Conversation with #ussatlantis at 9/15/2010 9:55:36 PM on (irc)

(9:55:36 PM) ChanServ [] entered the room.
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(9:55:36 PM) ChanServ has changed the topic to: Tonight the battle rages. The assembled shihps of Third Fleet have engaged Renzik's forces in the stellar nursery nebula. Heavy resistance has been encountered, first in the form of fighter drones, and now in their capital ships. We advance.
(9:55:37 PM) mode (+ntro VAdmBlackthorne) by ChanServ
(9:57:08 PM) raguilar [] entered the room.
(9:58:05 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hello!
(9:58:13 PM) raguilar: hi!
(9:58:21 PM) raguilar: new guy here
(9:58:22 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I assume you're Glenn's friend?
(9:58:25 PM) raguilar: yup
(9:58:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Cool, welcome.
(9:58:40 PM) raguilar: thanks
(9:59:08 PM) CdrTKirr [Mibbit@] entered the room.
(9:59:13 PM) raguilar: he gave me a real quick runthrough of formatting but anything else you want me to know?
(9:59:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya T'Kirr
(9:59:51 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I'm sure he covered it pretty well.
(9:59:57 PM) raguilar: cool
(9:59:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PM me if you have any questions.
(10:00:02 PM) CdrTKirr: Hey. :: looks expectantly at the newbie ::
(10:00:22 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: This is a friend of Glenn's.
(10:00:32 PM) CdrTKirr: Ah, hello.
(10:00:40 PM) CdrTKirr: I'm the Vulcan.
(10:01:26 PM) raguilar: Greetings
(10:02:03 PM) LtJGAlexisWright [] entered the room.
(10:02:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya
(10:02:14 PM) LtKuari [Mibbit@] entered the room.
(10:02:19 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: hiyo
(10:02:57 PM) LtKuari: Don't mind me, I'm just the Vulcan's NPC. :: stuffs self into corner ::
(10:03:15 PM) LtKuari: :: brightens, thumping tail :: Oh, hey Alexi!
(10:03:47 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: shares chocolate with her enormous friend ::
(10:03:50 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Were you wanting to play any tonight, or just observe a bit?
(10:04:28 PM) LtKuari: :: nom nom ::
(10:04:29 PM) raguilar: i'll play sure. totally noob but should be fine
(10:05:33 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Any preference in departments?
(10:06:07 PM) raguilar: any. you needed someone in medical?
(10:06:17 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Likely, yes.
(10:06:18 PM) CdrTKirr: Probably shortly.
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(10:06:28 PM) CdrTKirr: :: shares look ::
(10:06:46 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: grins :: We do that now and then.
(10:07:02 PM) LtJGAlexisWright [] entered the room.
(10:07:05 PM) CdrTKirr: Indeed.
(10:08:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: What shall we call you for tonight's game?
(10:08:14 PM) Percy [] entered the room.
(10:08:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Percy
(10:08:39 PM) Percy: Hoy! Sorry I'm late, there was homework.
(10:09:03 PM) CdrTKirr: Hm, I had something really important to tell you.
(10:09:05 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :(
(10:09:12 PM) CdrTKirr: Oh, yes.
(10:09:19 PM) Percy: Mike...just walked through the door, so he'll be on shortly.
(10:10:52 PM) LtKuari: :: looks up from noms :: Did you know chocolate is good for you? Without the sugar.
(10:11:11 PM) raguilar: had a character in mind: Samuel Ventura. tall lanky orignially from Ethiopia region of earth. planning on being medical unless you need another
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(10:12:09 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Alrighty, you can play as him if you like. Might want to change your nick to EnsVentura or DrVentura, or something like that.
(10:12:29 PM) ColDougMcKnight [] entered the room.
(10:12:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Hiya Colonel
(10:12:40 PM) Atlantis [] entered the room.
(10:12:41 PM) raguilar: i can do that
(10:12:52 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Glenn!
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(10:12:56 PM) Atlantis: Hey
(10:12:57 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Hey, guys. Sorry about the difficulties tonight. I got here as soon as I could.
(10:13:05 PM) Atlantis is now known as EnsRyanCarter
(10:13:11 PM) DrVentura [] entered the room.
(10:13:22 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Glenn? Hey, good to see you.
(10:13:30 PM) CdrTKirr [Mibbit@] entered the room.
(10:13:31 PM) DrVentura: back
(10:13:49 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Carter's a LtJG, y'know. :)
(10:14:50 PM) Percy: Hey Glenn!
(10:14:54 PM) EnsRyanCarter: oh is he?
(10:15:03 PM) EnsRyanCarter is now known as LtJGRyanCarter
(10:15:04 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Yep
(10:15:12 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Alrighty, let's get started
(10:15:24 PM) LtKuari [Mibbit@] entered the room.
(10:15:36 PM) CdrTKirr: :: TWEEET :: Attention!
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(10:15:44 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: AA ::
(10:15:50 PM) Percy: ::AA::
(10:15:51 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::AA::
(10:16:02 PM) DrVentura: ::AA::
(10:16:03 PM) CdrHarper [] entered the room.
(10:16:31 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Firstly, let's welcome Dr. Ventura, a friend of our old friend Carter's, who wants to see what this simming thing is all about.
(10:16:48 PM) DrVentura: hello
(10:16:54 PM) Percy: Welcome!
(10:17:07 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Evening! I hope we can represent the past time adequately.
(10:17:14 PM) CdrTKirr: Greetings.
(10:17:49 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Second, the plot for tonight. Stand by for the brief.
(10:19:03 PM) VAdmBlackthorne has changed the topic to: Our assault on Renzik's station has produced results: their shields have falled and our Marines are on board. The cost was high, though - their capital ships have had plenty of time to attack us with impunity. The fleet must now persevere until the groundpounders do their jobs.
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(10:19:35 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Questions?
(10:19:45 PM) CdrHarper [] entered the room.
(10:20:19 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Nope.
(10:20:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: OK, then in that case....
(10:20:24 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:20:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:20:27 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: BEGIN SIM
(10:20:37 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: still coordinating hacking attacks on the drones with techies from other vessels in the fleet ::
(10:21:27 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +Fleetwide+ Coordinate attacks on the light cruiser, bearing three four two mark six. :: brings Atlantis about to get an attack run on that ship ::
(10:21:40 PM) DrVentura: :: at sickbay ::
(10:21:51 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::in engineering working on some diagnostics::
(10:22:48 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> The ship rocks as we take continued fire, but it seems somewhat... disinterested. Distracting fire, perhaps.
(10:23:20 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::is distracted by all of the distraction fire::
(10:23:35 PM) CdrTKirr: The fleet is engaging as commanded. The target is taking damage.
(10:23:36 PM) DrVentura: :: rolls with impacts ::
(10:24:11 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Picking his target in the form of an Orion lifesign on his helmet's HUD, he quickly leans out from the doorway and takes aim, walking a three round burst up from a soldier's chest to his head, dropping him.::
(10:24:14 PM) CdrHarper: +Sharks+ Sharks, Firefly - Strafing attack runs on the destroyer, let's keep them out of the fight.
(10:24:52 PM) ColDougMcKnight: (And...crap. Minor emergency, which requires me to step out for a minute. Sorry again, and again I'll be back as soon as I possibly can. Keep this sucker going!)
(10:25:30 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::lets his terminal continue on with the diagnostics, getting his toolcase together just incase the "distraction" becomes something a little more.::
(10:25:54 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> The reason for the distraction becomes evident as all of their firepower focuses again on the USS Minotaur.
(10:25:54 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::wonders where the heck Percy or any of the regulars from engineering are::
(10:27:07 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: throws drones into the enemy ships focusing on the Minotaur, trying to create a distraction ::
(10:27:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (All the drones are gone, they suicided into the poor Newark)
(10:27:50 PM) Percy: (Sorry, the minor emergency involved my car. I'm here now!)
(10:28:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (WB)
(10:28:23 PM) CdrTKirr: :: eyes on chair console :: They're going for the Minotaur again, Admiral.
(10:28:49 PM) Percy: :: Is in Engineering, keeping track of repair crews and ship's status::
(10:29:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +Fleetwide+ Protect the Minotaur! :: tries to maneuver into their firing lines, Atlantis rocks hard from several plasma torpedo hits, consoles explode all over the place ::
(10:29:41 PM) CdrTKirr: :: is rocked ::
(10:30:08 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::is rocked too... hears someone nearby take a bad spill::
(10:30:21 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: feels rocked, somewhat like a hurricane perhaps. ::
(10:30:27 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: turns Atlantis's QT launcher back toward the light cruiser ::
(10:30:28 PM) LtKuari: :: lowers to her haunches outside Sickbay, riding out the explosions ::
(10:30:48 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> Burns, broken bones, and abrasions start showing up in sickbay.
(10:31:00 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: realizes the drones are all gone, stares at the console and chews on her lip, wondering what she can do to help now ::
(10:31:19 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: EnsGriffin> ::falls over banging his knees and hits his head on Ryan's terminal, bleeding all over the place::
(10:31:53 PM) DrVentura: :: preps tablesm, begins diagnostics on multiple patients ::
(10:31:56 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: EnsGriffin> ::grabs his knee:: SHhhhhh!! SHhhhhhh!!!
(10:31:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> Another plasma torpedo hit disables our warp drive, causing power fluctuations all over the place.
(10:32:11 PM) Percy: :: Looks around Engineering, seeing Griffin:: +Med Bay+ Busard to Medical, we need a team to Engineering Stat!
(10:32:13 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Carter> Hey are you alright, man? ::takes hold of Griffin's shoulder::
(10:32:34 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: keeps the ship steady through the fire as tactical unleashes a volley of quantum torpedos ::
(10:32:58 PM) DrVentura: + Percy + Medical here sir I am on my way
(10:33:00 PM) CdrHarper: :: comes back around from a strafing run over the light cruiser, but its guns are still focusing the Minotaur ::
(10:33:15 PM) Percy: :: To Carter:: How is he?
(10:33:27 PM) LtKuari: :: dodges all the incoming injuries to Sickbay ::
(10:33:37 PM) DrVentura: :: in turbolift ::
(10:33:58 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Carter> Tripped over my chair and banged his head on the terminal... ::gets a clean rag and uses it to stop Griffin's bloody nose::
(10:34:17 PM) DrVentura: :: arraving in engineering, medical kit in hand :: can I be of assistance?
(10:34:30 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> The Minotaur's shields fail from the barrage of withering fire.
(10:34:36 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Carter> I've been back like... how many weeks now? It's like every time... ::sees Ventura:: Hey Doctor! Over here!
(10:34:57 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: winces, praying for the Minotaur ::
(10:35:15 PM) DrVentura: :: moves to Carter ::
(10:35:42 PM) DrVentura: :: begins tricorder scans ::
(10:36:10 PM) CdrTKirr: :: watches the inevitable about to happen on sensors, knowing the fleet is doing all they can ::
(10:36:17 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: intercepts another Minotaur-bound torpedo with Atlantis's face ::
(10:36:36 PM) Percy: :: Keeps a watchful eye on her crewman, but keeps the vast amount of her attention on ship's readings, rerouting power from non-priority systems, and generally worrying.::
(10:37:06 PM) CdrHarper: Dammit, pay attention to us! :: flip turns back around and charges at what must be the light cruiser's bridge, unloading her microtorps ::
(10:37:09 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: EnsGriffin> I'm going to die aren't I? It's like that time on that show I used to watch as a kid about people traveling through space where the guy with the red shirt always dies. Oh man! I'm gonna die! and I have a blackjump suit. Life isn't fair!
(10:37:32 PM) Keith_Stone: (Right, sorry! Back.)
(10:37:33 PM) CdrHarper: *destroyer's bridge, rather
(10:37:57 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Carter> Don't worry man, engineers haven't worn red in like 90 years.
(10:38:04 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> Atlantis rocks hard again from another torpedo intercept, adding more power fluctuations to the problem of the warp drive being out.
(10:38:06 PM) DrVentura: :: chuckles :: you have averted death Ensign. i have administered a mild sedative and stopped the bleeding
(10:38:40 PM) DrVentura: :: rocks with impacts tries to stay in cheerful attitude ::
(10:38:42 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: EnsGriffin> More please.... I'm just not feeling it... ::his roll is getting sloooowed::
(10:39:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> Despite our efforts, Minotaur seems to lose main power and she begins to drift in space. Escape pods begin peeling off the elongated saucer.
(10:39:23 PM) Percy: (*high fives Glenn* That was AWESOME)
(10:39:27 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Takes stock of the situation. Marines have managed to advance under enemy fire onto the sales floor, structural support pillars and overturned benches providing some cover, but they're not advancing, and eleven marines lie on the floor, only three moving.::
(10:39:38 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: (*high fives Percy* You know it was)
(10:41:15 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: shakes head :: +Fleetwide+ Recover those escape pods when you can. Three ships at once forward drawing fire, the other pulling in pods, rotate.
(10:41:25 PM) DrVentura: :: looks around engineering, a few others dazed but otherwise no major injuries ::
(10:41:27 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Swearing, he turns back to some gold uniformed Starfleet security personnell, carrying some of the heavy alloy ablative shields he remembers has recently come into use with Vinland's own detachment:: All of you! Single file in, spread out, and hold your positions so we can get shield emitters set up! We'll cover you!
(10:41:32 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: EnsGriffin> ::roll has been slowed and everything around him seems to wobble like jello, a grin spreads over his face::
(10:42:03 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: + Percy + Anything I can do to help? I don't know that I'm much good up here.
(10:42:05 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Carter> ::braced for that last impact.:: You might want to stick around. I'm sure this is going to get worse.
(10:42:32 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> Minotaur finally shudders one last time and explodes.
(10:43:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: dives Atlantis behind Discovery like a runningback following his blocker, and picks up some escape pods from Newark into our bays ::
(10:43:41 PM) DrVentura: :: turns to carter :: agreed sir but my instincts say I may be needed in sickbay soon
(10:44:09 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Winces as a glancing disruptor hit singes the side of his helmet, showing off the ferocity of the return fire. Fortunately, their attention soon turns to the obvious threat of the advancing navy column. :: Well, we'd talked about personalizing this gear anyway. Syvek, front and center! As front and center as you can while keeping your head down anyway.
(10:44:11 PM) DrVentura: :: hands carter SlowRoll pill :: Just in case sir
(10:44:15 PM) CdrHarper: :: notes the destroyer is now trying to snipe the Mustangs :: About time.
(10:44:30 PM) Percy: +Wright+ I could use an update on the other ships.
(10:44:33 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> Here, colonel.
(10:44:56 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::pockets the SlowRoll:: Yeah I could probably use this for later.
(10:44:57 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: manages to scoop up some Newark pods too ::
(10:45:12 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Uh, should I help you move this guy?
(10:45:25 PM) DrVentura: :: back at sickbay ::
(10:45:25 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: EnsGriffin> ::sprawled out, asleep on the floor, drooling and snoring::
(10:45:38 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Leans out to take another shot, swearing as the target manages to duck behind some heavy cargo crates in time.:: Syvek, I think it's safe to say we've gotten the attention of station security. Would you concur?
(10:45:44 PM) CdrHarper: +Sharks+ Sharks, we have the destroyer's attention, careful.
(10:45:55 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> Indeed, sir.
(10:46:09 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: So much for mild sedative.
(10:46:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: charges out from behind Discovery at that damned light cruiser :
(10:46:27 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Yay us. I want you to-
(10:46:43 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> We take a punch to the nose and tactical explodes, knocking out whoever was manning i t.
(10:46:50 PM) Percy: +Sharks+ Keepin' our eyes open, ma'am. :: As she ducks around weapons fire:: Hah! Gotta try harder, bastards!
(10:46:59 PM) Percy: (That was Sid)
(10:47:23 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> Survivors from the Newark and Minotaur begin to flood sickbay, some with major trauma.
(10:47:47 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::Breaks off to return fire at some asshole who got too close with a potshot:: Time to split up, then. Take Stone with you, pick a squad, and have a go at the main reactor. We're going to be needing those reinforcements soon at this rate.
(10:47:49 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::since the doc left posthaste, begins to drag griffin out of the way, gets another hapless ensign to help him move Griffin onto the couch in Percy's office::
(10:47:54 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> We take another two or three good shots from the heavy cruiser as we swoop past, but our tac officer is down.
(10:48:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: T'Kirr, man that station! :: looks back at her ::
(10:48:23 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> Yes sir. :: nods to Stone and then selects six Marines ::
(10:48:36 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: comes back to + Percy + with an update of which ships have been destroyed, and the damage levels of the remaining ships ::
(10:48:43 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Ensign> The Chief's gonna get pissed if we get blood all over her couch.
(10:49:16 PM) CdrTKirr: :: rises immediately, stumbling her way through the shots and gripping the station's console :: Rotating shields to port and aft!
(10:49:17 PM) DrVentura: :: furiously attending injuries :: computer please engage auxilliary tables and begin automated trauma assistance
(10:49:25 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ( I generally mean a dozen when I say squad. He can take that many if he likes.)
(10:49:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I'm coming back around for another run with the torpedos!
(10:49:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> ::then picks six more ::
(10:49:52 PM) CdrTKirr: Bays loaded and ready.
(10:50:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: pulls around and brings the QTs to bear on the light cruiser ::
(10:50:30 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Godspeed, or logic speed, or...hell, just get it done, marine. My style is getting well and truly cramped down here.
(10:50:42 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Carter> ::glances over and sees that Percy's involved with something else:: Shh.. ::hurries back out and gets his tool case::
(10:50:49 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> Sir, yes sir! :: moves out with Stone and his squad ::
(10:51:01 PM) CdrTKirr: :: lets loose a tight spread as soon as they light up ::
(10:51:03 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Ensign> ::hurries out so he doesn't get busted::
(10:51:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> We take a bruising from the heavies as we attack the light, and lose a few ODN relays, causing all sorts of weirdness.
(10:51:52 PM) CdrHarper: :: flying over the destroyer, picking at gun ports and such, and smacking their bridge when she can ::
(10:51:58 PM) DrVentura: :: to nurse Stevens :: Stevens, move : pointing :: him, him, and her and seat them on the floor I need the tables stat
(10:52:27 PM) Keith_Stone: :: Falls in with Syvek as they move away from the trading floor :: Don't mind saying, the change of scenery will be welcome. Will they be okay?
(10:52:39 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::to Percy:: Commander. I'm heading out with the damage control teams...
(10:53:03 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: sees what she can do to fix those relays ::
(10:53:05 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> The light cruiser's shields fail from our attack!
(10:53:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: + Fleetwide + All ships, finish off that light cruiser, its shields are down!
(10:53:36 PM) Percy: So noted, Lieutenant. Keep me updated. ::Seems deep in thought, possibly about who is going to clean her couch.::
(10:53:39 PM) CdrHarper: +Sharks+ The light cruiser is unshielded, all Sharks attack!
(10:54:07 PM) DrVentura: computer> Eminent code red on table 4 :: hurries over, slides diagnostic arm and taps furiously at the interface ::
(10:54:16 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> Their training and equipment is superior, the odds are in their favor.
(10:55:08 PM) DrVentura: computer> eminent code red on table 8
(10:55:13 PM) CdrTKirr: :: frowns :: I've lost targeting. It must have been one of those relays. Lieutenant Wright, can you open one up and reroute for me?
(10:55:16 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::comes up to one of the ODN relay junctions... it's exposed and sparking:: dammit... ::goes to shut the power off around the junction and sever any remaining connections::
(10:55:32 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> The light cruiser is quickly destroyed, with a Sovereign, a Galaxy, and two Akiras swooping about attacking like buzzards.
(10:56:04 PM) DrVentura: computer> eminent code red on table 2
(10:56:05 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: Aye, commander! :: jumps into action ::
(10:56:34 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::going around and checking the nearby controllers before dealing with the main ODN relay::
(10:56:43 PM) DrVentura: :: closes internal bleeding on table 4, runs to table 8 ::
(10:56:43 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: ducks beind the Discovery while they have no targeting and recovers more escape pods from the two fallen ships ::
(10:56:52 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: ( I'm guessing a relay is a physical thing? I don't know where I would go to fulfill this order. )
(10:56:52 PM) Keith_Stone: Yeah, well, at least they get to just stand there and pick their targets. We, on the other hand, have some climbing to do. Lifts will be locked down. Maintenence spine's this way.
(10:57:06 PM) Keith_Stone: :: Dashes off to the left. ::
(10:57:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +Fleetwide+ The destroyer is the new target; it's been softened up by the Mustangs.
(10:57:17 PM) CdrTKirr: (Nah just reroute through computer)
(10:57:23 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: (( I figure there's some physical hardware for an ODN somewhere))
(10:57:25 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: follows and gestures for the Marines to follow :
(10:57:53 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: tappity tap tap tappity tap :: Okay, Commander, try now...
(10:58:08 PM) Percy: ((You could just cut power, but there's also physical hardware I'd think)
(10:58:18 PM) DrVentura: computer> patient table 8 flatline :: brings in large srugical down from cailing ::
(10:58:24 PM) DrVentura: *ceiling
(10:58:47 PM) DrVentura: computer> table 2 flatline
(10:58:48 PM) CdrTKirr: :: nods :: Targeting computer initiating, thank you.
(10:58:59 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::goes in and pulls out the bundle of fried fiber optic cables... they've been fused together and the junction box is burnt to a cinder:: Nice.
(10:59:06 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> The Discovery and the two Akiras converge on the destroyer, giving it hell.
(10:59:16 PM) DrVentura: computer> eminent code red on table 11
(10:59:23 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: nods to herself and tries to reroute all the damaged relays temporarily ::
(10:59:49 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::figures that the computer has already re-routed the data packets or that someone has done so through a computer, the junction box can be fixed later::
(11:00:00 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> But the heavy cruisers, sensing weakness in Atlantis since she doesn't seem to be attacking, begin to fire exclusively on us!
(11:00:15 PM) DrVentura: computer> table 8, pulse has returned
(11:00:24 PM) Percy: :: Looks at readings of the destroyer, looking for soft spots, when the ship shakes::
(11:00:36 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Notes with satisfaction that even though one of the alloy shields has failed from sheer volume of high energy weapons fire, killing the man behind it, they're nevertheless advancing. Soldiers with mobile shield emitters are beginning to carve out a bubble for more troops to mass. McKnight personally leads a squad to the left end of this line. ::
(11:00:42 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::pulls the hardware out and makes sure that nothing inside will spark or cause a fire and that everything else is undamaged::
(11:01:02 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: over an explosion to his left ::: Is our targeting back online?
(11:01:04 PM) Percy: Shit! +Repair teams+ Repair teams, report! You guys alright?
(11:01:06 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Montrose, to the right! Our flanks are still vulnerable!
(11:01:13 PM) CdrTKirr: :: hangs on while the ship shakes :: Forward shields down to sixty percent!
(11:01:57 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::thrown aside and hits the wall::
(11:02:05 PM) DrVentura: computer> patient table 4 deceased
(11:02:14 PM) DrVentura: damn!
(11:02:22 PM) Percy: +Bridge+ Sir, that last shot damaged our power supplies! I'm trying to repair and reroute, but if we don't get some help it's gonna blow!
(11:02:34 PM) Keith_Stone: ::Opens up a service hatch, the long laddered shaft visible beyond:: I'm good. I'd offer to take the lead, but my services don't include getting shot in the face, and I ain't got no Stormtrooper helmet. After you gents.
(11:02:35 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::luckily he shut the power off to the local corridor area where the relay box was... nothing else nearby carter sparks or explodes::
(11:02:39 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +Percy+ Keep her together, Commander!
(11:02:49 PM) DrVentura: Computer> eminent code... ::powers out::
(11:02:53 PM) Percy: :: Swan dives into the power relay conduits with her sonic screwdriver:: +Bridge+ Aye, sir!
(11:02:59 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: regards him for a moment, then assigns six in front of Stone and six behind ::
(11:03:03 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: +Percy+ Uggh... O...DN relay...
(11:03:14 PM) CdrTKirr: (lol)
(11:04:14 PM) Percy: +Carter+ Hang in there, Ryan! I'm sending someone to get you.
(11:04:39 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: +Percy+ Not... that guy... ::kinda out of it::
(11:04:51 PM) DrVentura: :: opens back panel, switches on emergency power ::
(11:04:52 PM) Keith_Stone: :: A brief ghost of a scowl crosses Stone's face before he shrugs:: Fair enough, knife ears. Three levels up, turn right when you get there, and soon enough, you'll hear the generator hum to guide us the rest of the way.
(11:05:05 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> Move out, Marines.
(11:05:13 PM) Percy: +Medical+ Busard to Medical Bay, I have a man injured near the ODN relay, suspecting serious condition.
(11:05:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: hopes we have bloody targeting back since he didn't get an answer and charges the destroyer at full impulse, hoping to shake some of the heat ::
(11:05:38 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: +Percy+ Not
(11:05:49 PM) LtKuari: :: hefts her rifle easily, pacing back and forth at her station outside TR1, awaiting something besides more incoming fire ::
(11:05:58 PM) DrVentura: + percy + medical here sir I will atend as soon as I can
(11:06:03 PM) CdrHarper: Sharks> Atlantis is taking a beating, see if you can get the attention of those heavies. They shouldn't be able to hit us very well.
(11:06:36 PM) CdrTKirr: (An answer for what? Wright bypassed it.)
(11:06:37 PM) Percy: +Carter+ I know you're not, Carter. Puddington wouldn't sound near so good even uninjured. Just stay with me here, Lieutenant.
(11:07:07 PM) DrVentura: :: furiously attends patient 2, sets shin bone, closes wound ::
(11:07:24 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Coming to bear on the destroyer, fire what we have!
(11:08:02 PM) CdrTKirr: Aye, sir. :: unloads a volley of torpedoes and all phaser arcs with line of sight at the destroyer ::
(11:08:18 PM) Keith_Stone: ACTION> Even over the noise of the firefight, McKnight hears words over a loudspeaker that he REALLY doesn't like the sound of. "Okay, these Scrand hounds don't seem to get the idea when you hit them on the nose! Send out the heavy stuff!
(11:08:39 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: +Percy+ ::feels the need to say it more clearer, musters up what he's got:: Ug... don't send Puddington... send help.
(11:08:58 PM) Percy: :: Focuses shield concentration on the side towards the offending ship::
(11:09:22 PM) DrVentura: Stevens, 1 is ready to be moved, set 3-5 as lesion stations and move the code greent to the flor Ill be back as soon as I can!
(11:09:23 PM) CdrHarper: :: dives in over the surface of a heavy and begins picking at it ::
(11:09:23 PM) Percy: +Carter+ I didn't, Carter. I'm sending a med team. Just hang on.
(11:09:44 PM) DrVentura: :: grabs medkit runs towards ODN corridor ::
(11:10:25 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::tries to get up but everything is wibbly-wobbly (timey-whimy)::
(11:10:41 PM) DrVentura: :: arrives at ODN, yelling :: anyone here?
(11:10:53 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> The destroyer's shields fail under the merciless fire from four ships.
(11:11:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +Fleetwide+ Its shields are down, take it out!
(11:11:10 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::kinda hears Ventura but as if he's in a tin can, raises his hand::'
(11:11:13 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Doesn't need to ponder for long what that means. After a series of loud clanking footsteps, three new soldiers can be seen entering the floor...but only through a small window built into their twelve foot tall combat frames...which immediately take aim with onboard microtorpedo launchers ::
(11:11:24 PM) DrVentura: computer locate nearby crewmembers
(11:12:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: arrives three levels up with his team and Stone, heads for the hum that's definitely noticeable ::
(11:12:21 PM) DrVentura: :: looks at tricorder map, walks and finds Carter ::
(11:12:46 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: comes about on the hapless destroyer as the ships of 3F converge ::
(11:12:55 PM) DrVentura: ::to Carter :: apologies sir I arrived as soon as I could. can you talk?
(11:13:29 PM) Keith_Stone: :: Calls up, not emerging from the shaft just yet, to the annoyance of the marines behind him:: Oh, one thing I forgot to mention, Lieutenant.
(11:13:29 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Yeah... I gotta headache... ::looking at his hand, covered in blood:: Holy shit...
(11:13:32 PM) DrVentura: :: tricorder scans up and down ::
(11:13:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> Yes?
(11:13:57 PM) Percy: :: Briefly transfers all power from food systems to weapons:: Come on, come on! Kill it dead!
(11:14:18 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::laying on his side up against the corridor wall::
(11:14:20 PM) CdrTKirr: :: fires lots ::
(11:14:31 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> The destroyer finally explodes in a spectacular waste of the special effects budget.
(11:14:49 PM) Keith_Stone: I REALLY don't like getting my hands dirty. And where you're going, I get the feeling you'll have to scrub 'em pretty hard. So, this is as far as I go, sir. It's been an honor, though.
(11:15:09 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::some of the bits of debris from the exposed junction box struck him when everything jolted around, still holding onto the busted odn relay box which has cut his hand::
(11:15:15 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> That was not the arrangement, Mr. Stone. :: glares through his faceplate ::
(11:15:31 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +Fleetwide
(11:15:45 PM) Keith_Stone: :: And with that, he pushes off from the ladder, letting Sir Isaac Newton do the rest as he plummets downward :: Good luck, though!
(11:15:51 PM) DrVentura: :: begins closing cut continues full scan ::
(11:15:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: +Fleetwide+ Alright, we have them four to two, focus on heavy cruiser alpha!
(11:16:14 PM) Keith_Stone: :: Grins as he falls past the dumbfounded marines who, until a moment ago, formed his rear guard ::
(11:16:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: watches him fall :: We do not have time to give chase. Keep moving.
(11:16:28 PM) DrVentura: :: finds 3 small shrapnel shards on side ::
(11:16:30 PM) Percy: :: Sees the reading saying the destroyer is le destroyed:: Wooo!
(11:16:37 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> +McKnight+ Syvek to Colonel McKnight.
(11:17:12 PM) CdrHarper: +Sharks+ They're attacking this target, get clear!
(11:17:13 PM) DrVentura: :: to carter :: allright sir I'm going to move you. Still have that SlowRoll I gave you?
(11:17:34 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Oh how perfect, Battle in the Mutara Nebula came on iTunes!)
(11:17:51 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Doesn't need to tell his men where to concentrate his fire. The shields on these monsters don't seem particularly strong, and the first one is soon taking hits to the armor, but even on full power, it's some damn impressive armor. Polarized plating, perhaps. The return fire soon blows an alloy shield apart, and thus a hole in the line forms.::
(11:18:13 PM) ColDougMcKnight: Fuck! Launchers forward! +Syvek+ Make it quick, Lieutenant! Little busy here!
(11:18:27 PM) CdrTKirr: :: monitors shield strength and reallocation while they close on target alpha and engages when in range ::
(11:18:33 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::produces the SlowRoll:: This thing?
(11:18:40 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Hurls a photon grenade in the path of the leading walker, hoping to at the least soften it up for the heavy weapons. ::
(11:18:43 PM) DrVentura: :: extracts metal shards, bleeding profusely ::
(11:18:45 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> +McKnight+ Be advised, sir, that Mr. Stone has left.
(11:19:08 PM) BBB [] entered the room.
(11:19:09 PM) DrVentura: yeah thats the one i think its time to slow your roll a bit, should take out the sting
(11:19:18 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> The assembled ships of 3F begin to duke it out with the heavy cruisers.
(11:19:58 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::takes the slowroll:: Tastes like... a jolly rancher and some cough syrup... and grape drink... ::coughs:: jesus...
(11:20:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: as he advances his men toward the hum ::
(11:20:32 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Between the grenades and the massed phaser volleys, one of the walkers is forced down onto one knee and shorts out, to the relief of the marines. But return fire sends several marines flying, and infantry makes ready to follow the walkers through the hole:: +Syvek+ What the hell do you mean left?
(11:20:53 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> He jumped down the ladder that we came up and disappeared. I decided we lacked the time to pursue.
(11:21:28 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> We take a few more noticeable hits, but things have stabilized with fewer ships to actually hit us.
(11:21:37 PM) DrVentura: :: yanks the final piece, begins closing wound :: there!
(11:21:48 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Pauses a moment to consider that. But only a moment, before he resumes firing.:: Objective doesn't change. Press forward, and call me when it's done.
(11:21:58 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> Yes sir. Syvek out.
(11:22:07 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::could feel all of that:: ow... ::and now his roll is being slowed::
(11:22:13 PM) CdrTKirr: :: while coming about for another attack, takes a moment to attend to her first officer duties :: Ms. Wright, what's the status of the Minotaur's escape pods?
(11:22:50 PM) CdrHarper: :: finding herself more and more useless against these heavy cruisers ::
(11:23:14 PM) DrVentura: Nurse Stevens> +Ventura+ Sir patients are mostly stabilized but we do have casualties
(11:23:14 PM) Keith_Stone: :: Kuari will no doubt be saddened to learn that Stone does not, in fact, perish. Showing off some inpossible acrobatic skill, he picks his moment to kick off the far wall, and thus corrects his fall enough to grab a hold of the ladder, but a full two levels below where they originally entered the maintenence shaft ::
(11:23:26 PM) Percy: :: Carefully purloining certain items of interest::
(11:23:34 PM) Percy: (Damnit, that's BBB)
(11:23:40 PM) DrVentura: + Stevens + I'll be there as soon as I can
(11:23:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: approaches a door with his men, behind which the hum seems to originate, and gestures to either side of it ::
(11:23:45 PM) BBB: :: Steal steal steal::
(11:24:06 PM) LtKuari: (I wanted to eat his head =*/)
(11:24:16 PM) DrVentura: :: to Carter :: sir youve lost a lot of blood it would be best to bring you into sickbay. can you walk?
(11:24:32 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::tries to get up::
(11:24:52 PM) DrVentura: :: positions to put arm around neck :: one, two...
(11:25:10 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: kinda gets up, still dizzy but stands up with Ventura's help::
(11:25:12 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: ducks Atlantis behind the Discovery again for a moment for a breather, picks up a few more escape pods :
(11:25:33 PM) CdrHarper: +Atlantis+ Atlantis, Firefly.
(11:25:36 PM) DrVentura: alright we'll take it slow, lets go
(11:26:00 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::limping along, not really fully aware of where he's going just guided along by the doctor::
(11:26:11 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Repeated hits from shoulder launched trilithium warheads manage to disable the second armed walker, killing its pilot in the process as it steps into the breach...but the relief is once again short lived as the last of them simply kicks its burning hulk over and opens fire at the now unshielded marines as infantry comes swarming in behind it. ::
(11:26:26 PM) Percy: +Ventura+ Hey Doc, have you found Carter?
(11:26:54 PM) ColDougMcKnight: :: Disintegrates the first pirate in his sights as he falls back:: Alloy shields, to me! Launchers, flanking positions!
(11:27:01 PM) CdrTKirr: +Firefly+ Go ahead, Firefly.
(11:27:06 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: gestures and his men breach the door ::
(11:27:08 PM) DrVentura: +Percy+ Yes sir I have him, he's going to be alright. I can't say so much for others back at sickbay I'm afraid...
(11:27:31 PM) CdrHarper: +Atlantis+ We're pretty ineffective against these heavies, request permission to return to base.
(11:28:03 PM) Percy: :: Frowns, but is thankful for the crew that are okay:: +Ventura+ Thanks for the update.
(11:28:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: his men find half a dozen drones on the other side, hovering spheres that like to shoot at them, they take cover and begin to exchange fire ::
(11:28:42 PM) CdrTKirr: +Firefly+ Granted. Slowing to a quarter impulse once you form up and approach.
(11:28:58 PM) CdrHarper: +Atlantis+ Roger that. +Sharks+ All Sharks, return to base.
(11:29:06 PM) CdrTKirr: :: nods to Blackthorne to acknowledge ::
(11:29:12 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: overhears :: Make that order fleetwide, have the two Akiras recall their Mustangs after we do.
(11:29:26 PM) CdrTKirr: :: nods :: Aye, sir.
(11:29:47 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Oh.. man... ::roll is slowed:: I could like... ::yawning as he limps along to sickbay::
(11:29:48 PM) DrVentura: :: back at sickbay, doors swoosh open, a scene of bandaged carnage, some figures covered in sheets ::
(11:29:48 PM) ColDougMcKnight: ::At the cost of a further half dozen men, the last walker is finally taken out. But by now, pirate soldiers have swarmed in, and attempt to overwhelm the marine position. They get close enough for hand to hand fighting in some cases ::
(11:30:01 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: slows Atlantis to pick up the fighers behind the relative cover of the other three ships :;
(11:30:21 PM) BBB: +Firefly+ Aye ma'am, homeward bound! :: Grins, turning and returning to Atlantis::
(11:30:51 PM) BBB: (Oh goddamnit)
(11:30:57 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::sees the wounded and dead in sickbay but they pass by as he goes by them:: Now those guys are fucked up... ::half pointing at some biobeds:: God I hope I'm not like one of 'em...
(11:30:57 PM) BBB: (Sid^)
(11:31:08 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: pops around a chest high wall and takes out a drone ::
(11:31:25 PM) Keith_Stone: :: And as for Stone, he looks both ways to find his particular corridor quiet, thanks to the distraction associated with the boarding action. Whistling to himself, he crossed the hallway to the particular doorway he's looking for, pulling off his ballcap as he does so. He tosses that wherever it may land, letting long hair fall down past his shoulders. ::
(11:31:30 PM) CdrHarper: :: lands in Atlantis's assault bay and powers down the Boudica :
(11:31:33 PM) Keith_Stone: : That's right, it was a fraud mullet! ::
(11:31:39 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Faker!!!!_
(11:32:01 PM) DrVentura: :: clears a aux table sets Carter down :: Allright sir we'll have you full of hemo asap
(11:32:25 PM) CdrHarper: :: notes that she is completely out of microtorps and beat up a bit as well, thinks the deckhands will have a bit of work to do that isn't painting her fighter pink ::
(11:32:48 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: and more of this stuff to? ::referring to the SlowRoll::
(11:32:53 PM) CdrTKirr: Mustangs retrieved. The fleet is recalling their fighters now.
(11:33:01 PM) BBB: :: Turns a corner to see several pirates in the way of her continued theft, grinning as she lifts up her shoulder-mounted photon grenade launcher:: And here I thought this was all going to be business and no pleasure.
(11:33:08 PM) BBB: :: KaBLOOIE!::
(11:33:20 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: ( *wonders what a BBB is* )
(11:33:22 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Acknowledged. :: as the two Akiras duck off the front line, Atlantis takes their place and is immediately hit with a barrage of fire ;:
(11:33:48 PM) CdrHarper: :: climbs down to the deck as the ship shakes :: Good flying all!
(11:34:13 PM) Keith_Stone: :: Feels around behind some supply shelves full of self sealing stem bolts until he finds a hidden catch and pulls it. The shelves slide away, as does the door to a slight drops and a concealed walkway. At the end of that hallway is a very well fortified door, which he proceeds to knock on ::
(11:34:41 PM) DrVentura: computer, standard hemo influx :: to Carter :: wow these are real popular I'm glad I brought a large supply of SlowRoll with me
(11:35:19 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: Doesn't that make you a dealer?
(11:35:21 PM) DrVentura: :: pulls another placebo pill from pocket :: here you go sir :: to Carter :: this SlowRoll will make you feel better
(11:35:28 PM) CdrHarper: :: platonic buttpats Sid and Chaka as she runs by to the locker room ::
(11:36:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> The ship rocks again, with more power fluctuations, but we hold the line.
(11:36:16 PM) DrVentura: (going offline soon fyi)
(11:36:19 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::takes it, feels his roll slowed even more:: sugarey...
(11:36:41 PM) Percy: Sid> :: Chuckles at the buttpat, before heading to her locker and immediately taking out a couple of candles. She lights them, and says a brief prayer for the fallen before changing::
(11:37:02 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (Seven minutes left)
(11:37:29 PM) Keith_Stone: ACTION> The lighter service security drones down...let's say three of Syvek's men. But fortunately, these drones aren't shielded that heavily, nor are they designed to handle a well equipped combat unit without support. Soon, much kablooie.
(11:37:37 PM) CdrTKirr: Asha Min> :: climbs out of her fighter aboard the Gemini, whistling in both relief and surprise to another pilot as she pulls off her helmet and swings her small frame over the wing :: I tell you what, those Mustangs from Atlantis have got guts.
(11:37:41 PM) CdrHarper: :: stows her helmet and flightsuit in her locker, heads toward the bridge, notices deckhands swarming to reload the Mustangs as she passes by ::
(11:38:07 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: checks for pulses on the fallen ::
(11:38:31 PM) CdrHarper: :: arrives on the bridge ::
(11:38:45 PM) CdrTKirr: Gemini Pilot> :: eyes Asha critically :: Yeah? I thought we did pretty good ourselves.
(11:38:53 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: notes Harper's arrival :: Great flying, Kate. Take your station. :: concedes the helm ::
(11:39:12 PM) CdrHarper: Thank you sir. :: takes the helm and immediately has to evade a torpedo volley ::
(11:39:20 PM) CdrTKirr: :: continues to go through the motions at Tac, putting her basics to work ::
(11:39:45 PM) CdrTKirr: Asha Min> That we did. But they're better.
(11:40:01 PM) CdrHarper: Setting up an attack run, Commander. :: brings Atlantis about hard, taking juuuuuust a moment to acclimate between fighter and capital ship ::
(11:40:01 PM) BBB: :: Sniffs as she walks down the hall:: Mm, I just love the smell of smoke in the afternoon. Smells like MONEY.
(11:40:15 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: sits back down in the center seat :;
(11:40:24 PM) CdrTKirr: Gemini Pilot> Yeah? :: takes on a defensive, flippant tone :: Maybe you should join them, then.
(11:40:29 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: (5 minutes!)
(11:40:35 PM) DrVentura: :: continues to attend the wounded ::
(11:41:10 PM) CdrTKirr: Asha Min> :: grins, her ridged nose wrinkling further :: Maybe I will. :: hits the locker room ::
(11:41:20 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: transporter tags the wounded and they shimmer out, turns toward the hum ::
(11:41:35 PM) Keith_Stone: :: Keeps knocking. :: I know you're in there, Renzik. That's the problem with mercenaries. They really like money, and where I can find your panic room? That I'll pay good money for. Now, are you going to let me in, or do we just wait until the marines hear me knocking? Because we both know, they WILL find this place eventually.
(11:41:59 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: ACTION> Heavy A's shields are down to 30% from the slugfest.
(11:42:44 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::unconscious and resting in sickbay::
(11:42:57 PM) CdrTKirr: :: bleeds that thirty percent with every second of phaser fire she can muster out of Atlantis ::
(11:43:15 PM) CdrHarper: Coming back about for a QT run, ma'am.
(11:43:38 PM) CdrHarper: :: swings Atlantis around hard and joins in a run in progress that the Discovery and Soyuz are making ::
(11:44:19 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> We are clear. Set charges there, there, and there. :: his men hurry to the demo work ::
(11:44:32 PM) CdrTKirr: :: watches A's shields as they close, readying torps and launching at the last moment, when shields are weakest ::
(11:45:18 PM) CdrHarper: :: extends the run as long as she can before shearing away, and the Gemini swoops in behind them to continue the punishment :: Yeah, hit em! Like a blonde headed stepchild!
(11:45:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Syvek> :: his men clear the room and BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM ::
(11:45:53 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Red headed stepchild, Kate. Red head. You should know that one.
(11:46:16 PM) CdrHarper: :: looping up and around :: What do they have against redheads anyway?
(11:46:22 PM) CdrTKirr: :: arches eyebrow at the obscure reference ::
(11:46:54 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Who knows? I didn't write the apocrypha.
(11:47:05 PM) CdrTKirr: What does one's hair color have to do with one's violent tendencies?
(11:48:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: :: Shrugs :: Bring us around again.
(11:48:36 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:48:38 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:48:39 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: PAUSE SIM
(11:48:43 PM) CdrTKirr: :: pauses ::
(11:48:49 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :: || ::
(11:48:56 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: ::paused::
(11:49:13 PM) DrVentura: :: pause ::
(11:49:30 PM) CdrTKirr: Took me a sec to get that, Wright. =P
(11:49:33 PM) BBB: :: Pause::
(11:49:38 PM) Percy: :: Pause::
(11:49:39 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: :D
(11:49:47 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: Okay, what's BBB?
(11:49:51 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Great sim everyone! Ventura, very nice job for your first go at it!
(11:50:05 PM) BBB: Have you read the last log Mike and I did?
(11:50:07 PM) CdrTKirr: Thanks for helpin' out, Ventura. =)
(11:50:09 PM) DrVentura: thanks was fun!
(11:50:11 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I knew who it was :D
(11:50:15 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: No -_-;;
(11:50:24 PM) BBB: Ah. Well, her name is Boom Boom Bernie.
(11:50:35 PM) BBB: And she works with SOMEONE.
(11:50:43 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: I will go read.
(11:50:46 PM) CdrTKirr: Huh, I thought I was up to date on all logs.
(11:50:52 PM) CdrTKirr: But that's not familiar.
(11:51:05 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: was fun. I need to get some food and then it's time to check out this thing called HOLA reech
(11:51:16 PM) DrVentura: guys I'm out but thanks again!
(11:51:21 PM) CdrTKirr: Oooh wait, she's the one chick
(11:51:21 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Glenn, you better not just tease us with tonight. :)
(11:51:27 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: Cheers, so long :)
(11:51:27 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: You both should hang around!
(11:51:38 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: haha, I might be back next week. :)
(11:51:44 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Wooooooooot!
(11:51:47 PM) CdrTKirr: Good to see you again. =)
(11:51:51 PM) BBB: Later Glenn, Ventura!
(11:51:52 PM) DrVentura left the room (quit: Exit: ajax IRC Client).
(11:51:56 PM) LtKuari: Stay! :: glomps Carter ::
(11:52:18 PM) LtJGRyanCarter: we'll see! Cya guys later!
(11:52:18 PM) LtKuari: Oooh, you're injured. :: licks wounds ::
(11:52:29 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night. :)
(11:52:35 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: ....hawt?
(11:52:36 PM) LtJGRyanCarter left the room (quit: Exit: ).
(11:52:47 PM) LtKuari: :: reluctantly climbs off him as he poofs ::
(11:53:06 PM) CdrTKirr: Hey, that was Kuari, not me.
(11:53:33 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: 'Kay, I'mma go bum around and try to stay awake for an hour before raid.
(11:53:34 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Didn't seem very Vulcan.
(11:53:45 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Get your heroic skillz ready!
(11:53:55 PM) CdrTKirr: Asha Min> Permission to come aboard? I hear you have a Mustang opening.
(11:54:08 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: Aaron's actually taking a nap (bastard) because he has to get up at 5:30am
(11:54:09 PM) CdrTKirr: Night, Wright. =)
(11:54:10 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: It's true!
(11:54:17 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: I napped for four hours before the sim!
(11:54:29 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: I wasn't HOME for 4 hours before the sim :(
(11:54:30 PM) LtKuari: Mm, naps... I like naps.
(11:54:38 PM) LtKuari: In the cargo bay.
(11:54:45 PM) LtKuari: On the tallest stack.
(11:54:50 PM) LtJGAlexisWright: Okay, I go now, bye! <3
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(11:55:08 PM) BBB: Heh, and with that, time for me to go do the rest of my homework.
(11:55:14 PM) VAdmBlackthorne: Night Percy
(11:55:16 PM) BBB: Woo for reading Frankenstein!
(11:55:19 PM) CdrTKirr: See you next week.
(11:55:20 PM) BBB: G'night all!
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(11:57:24 PM) LtKuari: :: decides to go nap herself and *poofs*! ::
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