Conversation with #st_missionroom1 at Wed Aug 23 20:58:56 2017 on CaptHarper@chat.startrekengage.com (irc)
(21:20:33) CO_CaptHarper: BEGIN SIM
(21:20:34) CO_CaptHarper: BEGIN SIM
(21:20:35) CO_CaptHarper: BEGIN SIM
(21:22:14) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: is in his quarters changing back into his fatigues, preparing for departure ::
(21:23:02) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: :: already at the helm, raring to go after his wild last night on Risa ::
(21:24:01) MED_Ens_Tailor: ::is busy arranging all of her souvenirs on her desk in sickbay, having already beamed back to the ship earlier::
(21:24:09) SCI_Lt_TLira: :: in Science Lab One, looking over a comparison study she'd had running while they were orbiting Risa ::
(21:24:38) CSO_LCdr_Wright: Jhnal> :: surreptitiously wipes away a tear as she wraps Alexis up in a close hug, once more delaying their departure - after a moment she pulls back to look Alexis in the eye, also glancing at Kate :: Both: You girls will stay in touch this time, yes? :: at Lexy :: And let us know what happens...?
(21:24:52) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: perches on her backless seat on the Bridge, monitoring the boarding list like it's the most important job in the quadrant ::
(21:25:09) MED_Ens_Velekh: ::Wanders out of his quarters towards sickbay, padd in paw and a dark trench jacket on to make the temperature more comfortable for himself::
(21:25:58) CO_CaptHarper: Jhnal: Of course we will, Mother! Last time was... well, shall I say, off-nominal?
(21:26:24) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: a look of slight panic, fearful of her secret being revealed :: Jhnal: Of course, I'll make sure of it.
(21:26:46) CO_CaptHarper: Rolik> You had better, dears. :: smiles sadly, then gathers them up in his bear hug ::
(21:27:00) MED_Ens_Tailor: ::moves from her desk to the science lab nearest sickbay, to unload and arrange her plant sample collection that she gathered on Risa::
(21:27:01) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: ::Steps off of the turbolift, and takes his usual position.:: XO: Good day, my dear Commander.
(21:27:51) CSO_LCdr_Wright: Jhnal> Kate: Good. :: once Rolik releases her, pulls Kate into what must be the fiftieth hug of the day :: Kate: Be safe out there, our daughter the hero. :: smiles at both :: Our girls the heroes.
(21:28:13) MED_Ens_Tailor: ::probably a more interesting set of souvenirs than the lava lamp and the glitter globe beach scene..::
(21:28:17) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: blushes and busies herself with gathering their things ::
(21:28:28) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: cranes her neck towards Ilaihr, her eyes following him to his station :: ENG: Hello, Lieutenant. Good leave?
(21:29:08) CO_CaptHarper: :: oofs as her parents squeeze her :: Both: We will, I promise. I love you!
(21:29:46) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: XO: I spent all of a day on Risa. It got old... 40 years ago. ::Chuckles.:: And how did you enjoy the Risan skies?
(21:30:15) CSO_LCdr_Wright: Jhnal> Kate: All of our love goes with you. :: finally steps back and smiles :: Now go, before your ship goes without you!
(21:30:19) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: :: in his office, hands a PADD to T'Kirr :: It looks like the missing USS Neptune has been spotted.
(21:30:31) MED_Ens_Tailor: ::once she's got all of her samples arranged and catalogued, heads back up to the Bridge to check in::
(21:31:03) CO_CaptHarper: Rolik> Yes! And be safe. Come back to us, my girls!
(21:31:17) CdorTKirr_HQ: :: takes the PADD from Blackthorne, looking over it dispassionately ::
(21:31:46) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: still blushes, remembering the conversation they had that morning while Kate slept :: Both: We will. Thank you, for everything!
(21:32:08) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: finishes getting dressed, looks in a mirror, smooths out his fatigues as though that would do anything, then walks out the door and down the corridor to the Turbolift. ::
(21:32:15) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: grins :: ENG: I enjoyed them very much, thanks!
(21:32:52) CO_CaptHarper: :: steps back from them beside Lexy, wiping away a tear since she's about to have to appear Captainly :: Both: We will.
(21:32:59) MED_Ens_Tailor: ::steps off of the TL onto the Bridge, humming stanzas from the latest klingon opera playing in the turbolift::
(21:33:10) CO_CaptHarper: :: reluctantly taps her commbadge :: *Atlantis* Harper to Atlantis. Two to beam up.
(21:33:13) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: clasps Kate's hand with an encouraging smile ::
(21:33:23) CO_CaptHarper: :: squeezes Lexy's hand ::
(21:33:27) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: XO: I am very much looking forward to the road ahead.
(21:33:50) MED_Ens_Velekh: ::Takes the turbo lift down and exits, entering sickbay and letting out a breathy laugh when he sees someone being treated for a sickness already. Heading straight over to a damaged isotropic restraint, he immediately gets to work on repairs::
(21:34:06) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: notes Tailor's entrance to the Bridge :: ENG: Me, too. I'm eager to get going and get settled into my new routine.
(21:34:08) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: blushes at Rolik and Jhnal one last time before they're beamed away ::
(21:34:27) CO_CaptHarper: :: watches her parents through the shimmering haze as they vanish ::
(21:35:09) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: ::Smiles, also noticing the doctor.:: MED: Good day, doctor.
(21:35:16) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: T'Kirr: That looks more like a rogue ship than I had hoped.
(21:35:36) MED_Ens_Tailor: ENG/XO: Good day to you both. ::smiles:: Did you have a restful shore leave?
(21:35:48) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: exiting the turbolift takes over Tactical 1 from the Captain currently holding things down ::
(21:36:09) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: nods to Tailor and watches Wolfe enter ::
(21:36:10) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: XO: Commander.
(21:36:22) CSO_LCdr_Wright: Jhnal> :: after a few moments of silence :: Rolik: And now we will have two daughters. :: smiles up at him ::
(21:36:23) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: All: Do you see how tidy this bridge is? ::Chuckles.::
(21:37:28) CO_CaptHarper: Rolik> Jhnal: Could we be so lucky that our fiery Kathryn has finally found that someone?
(21:37:30) MED_Ens_Tailor: ENG: I see a distinct lack of living room furniture...
(21:37:30) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: NAV: I hope you appreciate the good polishing I gave to that console...
(21:38:09) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: ENG: Spic and span, sir. But then again, it was before.
(21:39:09) CSO_LCdr_Wright: Jhnal> Rolik: I think it is a good match... but only time will tell. :: sighs and pulls him into the house :: Come, I will make you some lunch.
(21:39:09) CdorTKirr_HQ: :: sets the PADD down on Ian's desk :: Blackthorne: I assume you plan to intercept.
(21:39:23) CO_CaptHarper: :: steps down from the transporter pad with a smile and nod to the Chief :: Thank you, Chief. :: exits to the corridor with Lexy ::
(21:40:03) CSO_LCdr_Wright: Kate: I have to admit, I enjoyed all that leave, but I'm eager to get back out there.
(21:40:04) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: All: I polished the consoles, and dusted all the spots. You wouldn't believe how much accumulates!
(21:40:04) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: :: nods :: T'Kirr: We have no choice, especially if they're still Section 31. What do we have Atlantis doing, frontier surveys?
(21:41:08) CO_CaptHarper: :: steps into the TL with her and directs it to the bridge :: Lexy: Likewise. It will be good to get back to doing our jobs. :: checks her updo :: How do I look?
(21:41:16) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: MED: And removed the furniture...
(21:41:23) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: nods acknowledgement to Wolfe as he mans the console behind her :: ENG: The Bridge looks good!
(21:41:40) MED_Ens_Tailor: ENG: It's certainly impressively clean.. ::smiles:: although, I think I kind of miss the sofa.
(21:41:43) CO_CaptHarper: Rolik> Jhnal: Wonderful, thank you! :: is dragged into the house ::
(21:42:10) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: smiles :: Kate: Gorgeous. As always. Very Captainly. :: starts self-consciously finger-combing her own hair ::
(21:42:49) CO_CaptHarper: Lexy: Thank you. It is amazing how confidence one can gain from a hair style.
(21:43:36) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: XO: I never had much time for house cleaning aboard Betty. But it is entirely possible the Insectoid's ate it.
(21:43:40) CdorTKirr_HQ: Blackthorne: Yes. Nothing important.
(21:43:44) MED_Ens_Velekh: ::Chews his lip gently as his hands fly over the circuitry. He now sat cross-legged next to the machine, tail flitting in contentment and head tilted to the side::
(21:44:02) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: too inexplicably nervous to ask how she looks, says nothing ::
(21:44:25) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: T'Kirr: Alright, let's divert them. Neptune is Third Fleet; perhaps that will help. Would you like to call them, or shall I join you?
(21:45:01) CO_CaptHarper: Lexy: Oh, and you look lovely, darling. :: the doors open and she walks out onto the bridge ::
(21:45:07) CO_CaptHarper: XO: Report, Commander.
(21:45:23) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: sees his Marines is on track in their procedures for Atlantis to be ready for an on-time departure and sends the update to the XO station ::
(21:45:36) CdorTKirr_HQ: :: bows her head slightly :: Blackthorne: Together will be fine.
(21:45:59) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: Self: And Mr Zyxxyt's quarter were too hot for... ::Trails off into the land of memories.::
(21:46:42) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: blushes again but quickly composes herself as the doors swish open, leaving Lexy behind and striding to her console as Lieutenant Commander Wright instead ::
(21:47:39) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: stretches her neck a little higher as she tracks Harper :: CO: The last of the crew should be boarding now, Captain. :: notices Wolfe's update on her screen and peers closely at it ::
(21:47:57) MED_Ens_Tailor: ::settles into her console and signs into medical, acknowledging the captain and CSO with a nod and smile as they walk onto the bridge::
(21:47:59) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: CO: Good day, my dear Captain. CSO: Commander. ::Smiles at the pair.::
(21:48:26) CO_CaptHarper: XO: Brilliant. Prepare for departure. ENG: Good day, lieutenant! I trust my ship is shop-shape?
(21:48:53) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: :: smirks a bit as he places a call to Atlantis ::
(21:49:14) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: :: beckons T'Kirr to join him behind the desk ::
(21:49:16) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: flashes a quick smile at Ilaihr before reaching her console, then begins checking on operational status and notifying Risa of their impending departure ::
(21:49:45) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: gives Dr. Tailor a friendly nod as well ::
(21:49:48) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: ::Chuckles.:: CO: Atlantis is ^Ship^ Shape. Look at the consoles sparkle.
(21:50:15) CO_CaptHarper: ENG: They *do* have an extra sparkle! :: doesn't notice the correction ::
(21:50:29) CdorTKirr_HQ: :: takes her place beside Blackthorne and folds her hands behind her, eyes on the screen expectantly ::
(21:50:53) CO_CaptHarper: :: takes her seat, again appreciating the bum-conforming nature of the new chair ::
(21:51:02) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: looks at console :: CO: Captain, incoming call from SFHQ.
(21:51:29) CO_CaptHarper: That was fast. I will take it in the ready room.
(21:51:32) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: watches Wright take her station and announce the call, then looks to Harper ::
(21:51:47) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: diverts the call to the RR :: CO: It's waiting for you there.
(21:51:48) CO_CaptHarper: XO: Continue departure preparations and stand by. :: stands back up and exits to the RR ::
(21:52:29) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: nods to Harper then studies her console again ::
(21:52:53) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: CSO: If a ship is a ship, is it not, by definition, ship shape?
(21:53:29) CSO_LCdr_Wright: XO: Risa has been notified of our departure, Commander Kuari, and ask that we alert them when we are ready to break orbit.
(21:53:48) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: looks at Ilaihr :: ENG: ...I suppose that's the case...
(21:54:30) CO_CaptHarper: :: enters the RR, which is now actually hers with all of Blackthorne's things actually gone, and sits behind the desk, then accepts the comm, and upon seeing Ian and T'Kirr, breaks out into a wide smile ::
(21:54:39) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: smiles at Wright :: CSO: Thanks.
(21:54:48) CO_CaptHarper: *SFHQ* Admiral! Commodore! It is so good to see you. We were just making preparations to depart Risa for the frontier.
(21:55:08) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: ::Looks disappointed.:: CSO: That joke killed at a Vulcan symposium I attended many years ago.
(21:55:08) CdorTKirr_HQ: :: bows her head :: CO: It's agreeable to see you.
(21:55:43) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: notes that all weapon and shield systems are ready for departure. With all systems still down, he runs a final level one diagnostic and confirms that Tactical is ready for departure. ::
(21:55:44) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: CO: Hello, Kate. It's good to see you, too, and I hope things are going well.
(21:56:02) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: smiles back at Kuari before turning back to her console, obsessively gathering ops reports and checking in with sci staff ::
(21:56:26) CO_CaptHarper: *SFHQ* Thank you sirs. Now, there is a change of plans, yes? What can Atlantis do to help?
(21:57:01) MED_Ens_Tailor: ::chuckles at Ilaihr::
(21:58:23) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: :: his face becomes stern :: CO: A ship that went missing in the chaos after our arrival at Earth, the USS Neptune, has resurfaced in the Hinterlands. They have not responded to our attempts at contact.
(21:58:24) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: MED: They were out of control. Smirking, smiling, one of them even let out a feint squee.
(21:59:02) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: baffled by this, focuses on work instead ::
(21:59:25) MED_Ens_Tailor: ENG: A squee.. from a vulcan. That's practically unheard of.. ::grins, shaking her head:: Total lack of control...
(21:59:30) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: :: turns to the center seats :: XO: Propulsion systems are all ready to go, and the helm officer doubly so. :: smiles ::
(21:59:53) CO_CaptHarper: *SFHQ* So that means—
(22:00:00) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: CO: We have to assume they've gone rogue, yes.
(22:00:24) CO_CaptHarper: *SFHQ* Hm. Seems familiar.
(22:01:22) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: sends completed operations readiness report to Kuari's console and runs a hull sensor alignment check ::
(22:01:54) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: grins at Navarro :: NAV: Not long now!
(22:01:57) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: CO: Indeed. But they're likely still clinging to the remnants of Section 31, so the parallels end there.
(22:02:33) CO_CaptHarper: *SFHQ* Understood. What are your orders?
(22:02:49) ENG_Lt_Ilaihr: ::Sighs cheerfully, enjoying the bussle of a busy bridge again.::
(22:03:23) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: CO: I am sending their last known position. Go there, track them down, and determine what happened. If they are truly rogue, apprehend them and bring them back.
(22:04:09) CO_CaptHarper: *SFHQ* Aye sirs. I shall hope for the best.
(22:05:23) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: :: looks to T'Kirr :: CO: We share that hope, but do not be overly optimistic. This information is courtesy of the Free Fleets, and they have granted us right of passage in the Hinterlands, but will offer no further assistance. Seems I used up all my favor last time.
(22:06:21) CO_CaptHarper: *SFHQ* Understood. If there is nothing else, we will depart immediately.
(22:06:33) CdorTKirr_HQ: :: looks from Blackthorne to Harper, letting him do the talking, as he does ::
(22:06:38) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: CO: That's it. Good luck and be safe, Kate.
(22:07:46) CO_CaptHarper: *SFHQ* We will, sirs. Atlantis out. :: closes the comm ::
(22:08:21) CO_CaptHarper: :: sighs, their mission having just gone from easy to hard ::
(22:09:38) CdorTKirr_HQ: :: turns to Ian :: Blackthorne: A suitable assignment, I would say, Admiral.
(22:09:57) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: T'Kirr: Given its nature, there's no one else I trust more with it.
(22:10:14) CO_CaptHarper: :: stands, checks her hair once more, and strides confidently onto the bridge ::
(22:10:21) CdorTKirr_HQ: :: bows her head gravely :: Blackthorne: Agreed.
(22:10:55) CO_CaptHarper: XO: Change of plans. Is our crew all aboard?
(22:11:01) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: perks an ear at the swish of the RR door and looks up, proud to have accomplished her latest assignment and eager to report :: Atlantis crew all aboard, Captain!
(22:11:28) CO_CaptHarper: XO: Excellent! Make the ship ready for slipstream flight.
(22:12:43) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: notifies Risa orbital control of imminent departure ::
(22:12:45) CO_CaptHarper: NAV: Plot a slipstream solution for the Hinterlands, sector 845, star system bravo six lambda eight.
(22:13:24) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: CO: Yes ma'am. :: enters the destination and gets the computer crunching ::
(22:13:26) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: turns her head ninety degrees, pinning Wolfe with one eye :: Mr. Wolfe! Shields up, configure for slipstream flight! :: was ready this time ::
(22:13:42) CSO_LCdr_Wright: CO: We're cleared to break orbit.
(22:13:46) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: XO: Aye, Commander. Sheilds up, and shield geometry configured for Slipstream flight.
(22:14:05) CO_CaptHarper: CSO: Thank you, Commander. NAV: Warp one while waiting for the solution.
(22:14:32) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: CO: Warp one, aye. :: engages the warp drive, and Atlantis shoots off into the black ::
(22:15:11) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: further tunes the shield geometry while they wait. ::
(22:15:15) XO_LCdr_Kuari: CO: Ready for slipstream flight, Captain!
(22:15:22) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: T'Kirr: But, nothing we can do now but wait. Lunch?
(22:16:10) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: :: the computer dings :: CO: And slipstream solution is plotted and ready.
(22:16:28) CO_CaptHarper: XO,NAV: Thank you both. Engage slipstream.
(22:17:42) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: CO: As you wish. :: engages slipstream drive :: One minute to slipstream flight.
(22:17:45) CdorTKirr_HQ: :: falls into step beside Ian :: Blackthorne: That would be ideal.
(22:18:10) AdmBlackthorne_HQ: :: heads out of the office and toward the on-site cafe ::
(22:18:37) CO_CaptHarper: ACTION> The slipstream forms ahead of Atlantis, visible on the main viewer.
(22:18:50) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: All: Slipstream in five, four, three...
(22:19:09) CO_CaptHarper: ACTION> Atlantis is pulled smoothly into the slipstream.
(22:19:58) NAV_LtJG_Navarro: CO: Slipstream flight achieved; all readings are nominal. Flight time will be twenty three hours, fifteen minutes, sixteen seconds.
(22:20:08) CO_CaptHarper: NAV: Thank you, lieutenant.
(22:21:08) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: wonders idly if she can slip away to cuddle with Anna, slipstream flight is rather boring these days ::
(22:22:55) CO_CaptHarper: :: stands and circles around to the tactical console :: CTO: Major... project tactical data on the USS Neptune on the main viewer.
(22:27:30) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: brings up the specs :: CO: The Neptune is an Akira-class vessel. Standard configuration.
(22:28:28) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: keeps the diagrams and information up, the info scrolling by and the diagrams moving around to give a view from all directions with measurements ::
(22:28:47) CO_CaptHarper: :: looks up at the main viewer :: All: The Neptune may have gone rogue. She disappeared from the turmoil after our arrival at Earth, and has resurfaced, with no responses to contact attempts.
(22:29:47) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: pays attention intently ::
(22:30:08) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: looks up, considering the grim options ::
(22:30:28) CO_CaptHarper: All: it is possible that they are a remnant of Section 31, but that would be the worst case.
(22:31:19) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: looks at the specs, taking in the 440 meters and 19 decks. It's a small ship compared to Atlantis, but the Akira-class vessel was designed for brawling, so he's not going to dismiss it easily. ::
(22:32:37) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: quietly :: CO: Do we have a last-known crew manifest?
(22:32:45) MED_Ens_Tailor: CO: So, we don't know which side they went to?
(22:32:49) CO_CaptHarper: All: Regardless, we have to track them down. If they have not gone rogue, they could need help. Their crew could be under duress. If they are, we can not permit it.
(22:32:57) CO_CaptHarper: CSO: We do, yes.
(22:33:04) CO_CaptHarper: MED: We do not.
(22:33:29) CSO_LCdr_Wright: CO: I assume we've checked it for known S31 members based on testimony.
(22:33:30) MED_Ens_Tailor: ::nods at the Captain::
(22:34:10) CO_CaptHarper: :: nods grimly to Lexy :: CSO: They had them.
(22:35:01) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: looks grimly back :: CO: Can we look at who and how many were last known to be aboard, to know what we're dealing with?
(22:35:44) CO_CaptHarper: CSO: Indeed. Still, I am not going to assume the worst yet, but will prepare for it.
(22:37:01) CO_CaptHarper: CTO: Major, should it come to combat, prepare scenarios ahead of time that can disable them as quickly as possible with mininal casualties. If they are rogue, we do not know what percentage of the crew are, and some may be held hostage.
(22:38:19) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: quietly, slightly gravely at the thought of the actual possibility of disabling a ship with 15 torpedo launchers without destroying them if the crew wants a fight :: CO: Aye.
(22:39:32) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: tries to find some fairy dust for his projections ::
(22:40:09) SCI_Lt_TLira: :: has finished looking over her comparison notes and idly wonders if she should head up to the bridge, as there is exploration being planned, as far as she knows. One can never tell with Command ::
(22:40:57) CO_CaptHarper: CTO: You may need to consider boarding parties as well.
(22:42:11) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: suddenly wishes to be on shore leave forever - had really hoped that it would be a while before they were thrown into possible battle again ::
(22:42:14) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: naturally takes particular interest in Harper's instructions to Wolfe, being that it's security talk ::
(22:44:05) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: runs through the schematics of the Akira, a ship designed to properly fight off other ships that might get close, and then give boarding parties a good and proper welcome if it comes to that. He answers, his voice lower, lost in the thought of how many dead Marines boarding the Neptune would mean :: CO: Aye.
(22:44:09) CO_CaptHarper: CSO: Commander, crew manifest of the Neptune on screen, please.
(22:44:53) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: takes a few moments to pull up the manifest and pops it on the screen ::
(22:45:16) CO_CaptHarper: ::: walks over to her chair and taps a few buttons on the arm, and a good ten percent turn red ::
(22:45:56) CO_CaptHarper: :: still standing, facing the viewer :: All: That is everyone we know of so far that is affiliated with Section 31.
(22:46:22) CSO_LCdr_Wright: :: blanches ::
(22:47:06) XO_LCdr_Kuari: :: gazes gravely at the screen ::
(22:48:09) CTO_Maj_Wolfe: :: begins uploading the various scenarios to the core. Well, they're all very basic scripts, really, since for this mission one must be tactically agile. He stops mid-thought at Harper's latest utterance, deletes his first couple scenarios, and begins creating new ones with the new information. ::
(22:48:40) CO_CaptHarper: All: There could very well be a struggle aboard the ship for control. Either way, I must believe that there are some aboard still loyal to Starfleet, even if the worst has happened.
(22:49:48) CSO_LCdr_Wright: Self: It's possible.
(22:50:42) XO_LCdr_Kuari: CO: If there are, we will find them.
(22:50:51) CO_CaptHarper: XO: We owe it to them.
(22:50:52) CO_CaptHarper: PAUSE SIM
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(22:50:54) CO_CaptHarper: PAUSE SIM