Host Brett says:
<<<<Begin Mission  "Shore Leave">>>>

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::trying to remember exactly what he was doing::

Host Brett says:
Action: The Arcadia command staff has been ordered to Bajor for two weeks of shore leave while final repairs are made to the station....

Host Brett says:
The Thomas (assuming it wasn't blown up) will stay behind and protect Arcadia while under construction.

Host Brett says:
Action: The crew will take the commercial passenger liner "Bright Star".  To their destination.  The trip is three days each way.

Host Brett says:
Action: Cabins are provided on the medium sized liner, but roommates will be required.

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::suddenly remembers he was walking away from his cabin trying to find something interesting to do.::

MO_Doylan says:
::wonders aimlessly around the corridors of the ship, feeling slightly out of place with nothing to do::

Host Brett says:
Action: The crew has boarded the liner and has been aboard for almost a day.

CSec_Powers says:
::Is sitting in his bunk, polishing a Type-III that he "convinced" the ship to allow him to bring along::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::fells incredibly uncomfortable out of his uniform::

CMO_Cook says:
::wonders around the passenger liner, trying to remember where his cabin is.  He starts thinking about his bunkmate’s name, why would anyone want to be a Bubba.  Maybe it is some human honor title::

FCO_Charn says:
::walks down a corridor, carrying Tes with her. She visually measures the length of the iguana and caresses it softly::

MO_Doylan says:
::paces back and forth under the plexiglass stargazing room, completely bored::

CMO_Cook says:
::enters a large room, where he sees the MO, the room is toped with glass that gives a view of space:: MO: You look bored ::smiles::

CSec_Powers says:
::He had disassembled it before he came, and reassembled it piece by piece... right now, there's no fuel cell, so no one really noticed::

MO_Doylan says:
::gives him the you-had-to-say-that-didn't-you look:: CMO: Really? No kidding...thanks...

CMO_Cook says:
::smiles:: MO: It could be worse, have you had a chance to catch out the pool

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::head still swimming with damage & repair reports, injury status reports, and personnel transfers and requests::

CSec_Powers says:
::After wiping off the last blemish, he places the rifle under his bed, hiding it from plain sight, and begins to wander the ship::

MO_Doylan says:
::tilts her head:: CMO: noooo..........have you?

FCO_Charn says:
::wonders about the crewman who offered to give her a harness, but does not think that a 30 cm iguana would benefit from one, especially considering they don't like to walk. Well, not always::

Host Brett says:
Action: A PA announcement is heard  "Passenger Cook, Passenger Donald Cook, message for you.  You may accept it at any of the white courtesy terminals."

CMO_Cook says:
::looks confused, like why wouldn’t it take a swim:: MO: Yeah, it is kind of nice, why would I not take a "dip" I think that is what the person called it

MO_Doylan says:
::rolls her eyes and sighs, resuming pacing:: CMO: I don't usually...well, at least the last time I was on a cruise.....um...never mind....::flops down onto a chair::

CMO_Cook says:
::looks up at the speakers like he can see who is talking to him:: self: Donald Cook

MO_Doylan says:
::snickers:: CMO: Good-bye....Mr. Donald Cook.

FCO_Charn says:
::places Tes on the carpeted floor and wonders if he'll follow her::

CMO_Cook says:
::glares at the MO:: MO: You better watch it, I will have you detail cleaning sickbay when we get back

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::checks her reflection one more time in the mirror, then leaves the lounge and begins walking down the corridor::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::continues aimless wondering trying to find a single place just to relax... alone::

MO_Doylan says:
::rolls her eyes:: CMO: bring it.

CMO_Cook says:
::turns and walks to the nearest terminal and enters his access code:: self: I wonder who is contacting me out here

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::spots a man wondering around...she does a mental checklist, then smiles dazzlingly:: ACO: You don't look like you are having much fun...anything I can do to change that?

CSec_Powers says:
::Turns a corner, and almost bumps into a man who looks lost... is that the Captain?::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
Hostess: Go into the past and erase the past few months? ::pauses:: I apologize, I don't think I will be enjoying myself, this was a mandatory vacation

CSec_Powers says:
::Brushes himself off, wondering if the Captain noticed or not::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::tilts her head and gives a kind expression:: ACO: Aw...well, why don't you try our Rec room or go to a dance hall? Even the mandatory vacations can be fun, if you try...

FCO_Charn says:
::walks a few steps away from Tes:: Tes: Come...? ::dubiously::

MO_Doylan says:
::sighs and yawns, watching the starts go bye...completely and utterly bored::

CSec_Powers says:
::Grunts, and begins to walk away, convinced that he really didn't notice::

FCO_Charn says:
<Tes> ::blinks, synchronically, but otherwise is perfectly still::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::steps closer to the ACO and smiles again:: ACO: What do ya say? Give it a try?

Host ACO_Claymore says:
Hostess: You're trying to hard, what I'd really like to do is something a little more tangible than take a vacation to Bajor, that area of the galaxy is plagued with bad luck.

FCO_Charn says:
::considers trying again for a moment, wondering how thrilled Jeff would be if Tes ended up obeying orders::

CMO_Cook says:
::reads the text message from SF Command, he is rather happy about its contents, he has been slaving away working full time in sickbay and full time taking care of Mr. Savar’s clients, With the transfer complete he will only have to focus on his true calling Counseling::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::smiles again, with a little pout....she puts her hands on her hips and sighs.....:: ACO: Please? Just a little try?

CSec_Powers says:
::Continues his aimless wandering, and almost trips over Tes, who is sitting in the middle of the hallway:: FCO: Pardon me, madam.  Mighty fine critter you got there.

FCO_Charn says:
::Thrilled does not begin to describe it... however it would be of more use to teach it to "go away"::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::begins to head off:: Hostess: I think I will try to find a nice forward looking observation port and sulk for the next few hours

FCO_Charn says:
::looks up to the man:: CSec: Oh... ::bites her lower lip:: I am sorry, would you like me to remove the... critter?

CMO_Cook says:
::turns smiling, figures this will relive about half of his workload and he can get back to focusing on what he enjoys most, Counseling::

CSec_Powers says:
FCO: Oh, no, I jus' wasn't watchin' my step... I hear you be the Cap'n's girl?

CNS_Cook says:
::walks up to the MO:: MO: Well I guess I cant have you detail sickbay when we get back, I have been transferred to counseling, so it looks like SB is yours for now

FCO_Charn says:
::Tes moves swiftly towards Jadis, and she takes it in her arms while standing up, and wondering what to answer::

MO_Doylan says:
::jaw drops:: CNS: You mean I'm rid of you? ::Dyani laughs and grins:: Congrats mi amigo

FCO_Charn says:
CSec: I guess that would be a way to define it in some places.

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::turns a ring on her pinky and calls after the ACO:: ACO: If you wish to...but we're at your disposal! ::tosses her long blonde hair back over her shoulder and struts down the corridor in the opposite direction, her long legs stretching out a bit of her wrap skirt::

FCO_Charn says:
CSec: Excuse my manners, you are...?

CNS_Cook says:
::grins:: MO: Oh no, you aren’t rid of me, don’t think I wont be stopping by to make sure you haven’t destroyed my med bay ::smiles:: not to mention now we can have nice little chats in my new office

CSec_Powers says:
FCO: Oh, gees.  Pardon my manners for not introducing myself.  I'll be the new Chief of Security on the station, Mr. Powers.  But you can call me Billy.

MO_Doylan says:
::raises an eyebrow and crosses her arms:: CNS: Just try. I am exempt from psych evals.

Host ACO_Claymore says:
Self: I could have handled that better.... where are those stupid ports at? ::continues to aimlessly wonder::

Host Brett says:
Action:  The PA speaks again:  "May I have your attention, this is Captain Green.  We are about to enter some....turbulence, and I would like to request that all passengers please return to their cabins at this time...Nothing to be alarmed about..

CNS_Cook says:
::smiles:: MO: You have never had me for a CNS have you

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::smirks and tosses her hair again, glancing around as people move toward their cabins::

FCO_Charn says:
::raises an eyebrow:: CSec: Nice meeting you... ::doubts for a second about how to act:: Billy. I guess that off duty we can go by first names. I'm Jadis Charn.

MO_Doylan says:
::rolls her eyes and stands::

CSec_Powers says:
::Hears the PA:: FCO: Would the lady be needing help getting back to her quarters?

CNS_Cook says:
::hears the message:: MO: Well I guess we have to go back to our box size rooms, ::turns with a questionable look:: does your room smell like dirty feet?

Host ACO_Claymore says:
Self: Turbulence my butt, I've been in a ship that's had a nacelle ripped off. A little ion storm pales in comparison ::continues trying to find his way to a forward section of the ship::

FCO_Charn says:
::looks her best "Help to do WHAT?":: CSec: Oh no, thank you so much for the offer. Anyway, we will be seeing each other around.

MO_Doylan says:
::smiles and raises an eyebrow::

CSec_Powers says:
::Gives a gentlemanly bow, and begins heading back to his own quarters::

MO_Doylan says:
CNS: I have it all to myself...so it’s perfectly fine.

Host Brett says:
Action: The ship shudders a bit.

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::braces herself against the wall for a moment then ushers passengers back to their rooms:: People: Keep going! I don't know how rough it will get....

FCO_Charn says:
::smiles to herself and turns to walk back to her quarters:: Tes: So how did you like Billy?

CNS_Cook says:
::smirks at the MO::  mumbles to himself:: I have it all to my self

CNS_Cook says:
::heads back to his cabin::

MO_Doylan says:
::tosses her hair over her shoulder, as it is down:: CMO: Well, I do!

FCO_Charn says:
::Uses her free arm to steady herself against a bulkhead as the ship shudders, and wonders what could be so wrong to produce such kind of "turbulence"::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::unphased by the small shakes and continues moving around, chuckling to himself::

CNS_Cook says:
::feels the ship shake, and thinks so much for a pleasant cruise. I had to get the rocky ship, and the stinky cabin::

MO_Doylan says:
::walks to her cabin slowly , sighing......this isn't right.....something isn't right.......::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::wishes he had a comm badge with him so that he could contact the Bridge and find out what's going on... turns a corner and heads down a curved corridor::

CNS_Cook says:
::arrives on what he hopes to be the proper deck, and starts counting door numbers::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::continues ushering passengers to their quarters::

FCO_Charn says:
::enters her cabin and sees Jeff still asleep. She smiles and leaves Tes inside, who appears over the bed and the captain's chest in the blink of an eye::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
People: Keep moving! 

Host Brett says:
Action: The ship's hallways are soon clear of passengers.

CSec_Powers says:
::Walks into his quarters:

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::sighs and lets the smile fall from her face:: Self: I swear...if I have to do this any longer I'm going to hurt someone......::mumbles to herself::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::speeds up her pace and continues making sure people are in their cabins::

CNS_Cook says:
::sees Bubba and thinks yeah this has to be the correct room, makes a mental note to find out who was in charge of room assignments as he enters the room:: CSec: You know what is going on?

CSec_Powers says:
::Shakes his head no:: CNS: D'you?

FCO_Charn says:
::holds the door open, and gazes out  to the corridor. The situation is so weird...::

MO_Doylan says:
::enters her cabin and looks around, then smiles as Ketsie jumps up into her arms::

CNS_Cook says:
::not feeling very nice as the dirty foot smell hits him, but he smiles anyway:: CSec: If I knew I wouldn’t have asked

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::rubs the side of her face, which is a bit sore from all that silly smiling::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::finds it very irritating that no path is marked towards the viewing ports::

Host Brett says:
Action: The ship rolls to one side about 10 degrees, then returns to normal.

MO_Doylan says:
::sets the tiger down and walks over, picking up her sketch book and curling up on the sofa.....and trying to ignore the worry she is starting to feel......maybe she's just paranoid::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::goes with the momentum of the ship and scowls.....when she gets up to the bridge....::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::shuffles to one bulkhead, then suddenly spots a view port::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::pushes off the wall and heads for the view port::

FCO_Charn says:
::wishes somebody would walk by the corridor, somebody with an explanation::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::comes around a corner and spots someone by a window...she takes a deep breath and moves back to her earlier, cheerful self:: Person: You need to move to your cabin sir, we are experiencing some turbulence.....

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::looks out the window to see another vessel connected to the ship::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::continues walking toward the man and then recognizes him:: ACO: Hey! You need to return to your cabin sir....

Host ACO_Claymore says:
Hostess: We're being boarded....

CNS_Cook says:
::takes a seat in what the hostess would be the softest chair he ever set in, guess she forgot to mention the lumps:: CSec: So how are you enjoying your stay on Arcadia so far?

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::sighs:: ACO: Please return to your quarters sir.

CSec_Powers says:
CNS: My two seconds aboard her were non eventful.  I show up, then they grab me and cram us into this ship.

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::considers grabbing the Hostess, then pauses a moment, then tries to speak and reconsiders his words:: Hostess: I am a Starfleet officer, I will not return to my quarters. I want access to the internal communication system now ::very demanding::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::suddenly looks panicked and runs to the window:: ACO: You are serious?! What will we do!

CNS_Cook says:
::smiles:: CSec: Okay then how are you enjoying your stay on this ship, have you had the chance to meet the rest of the crew

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::looks around and then back at Claymore, eyes wide and scared:: ACO: Can you really help us? I thought it was just turbulence...::her lip trembles for effect::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::half-way stops before smacking forehead...:: Hostess: Take me to my CSec cabin... Mr. Powers

CSec_Powers says:
CNS: I ran into our flight officer when I almost stepped on her critter.

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::points with a shaky finger to the right:: ACO: Over there....you can talk to the bridge.....I will go find out where he is....

FCO_Charn says:
::as the ship has been still for a while, she ventures out of the cabin and looks to both sides of the corridor, retracing her steps to where she and Billy talked a few minutes before::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::twists her hands and bites her lip looking out the window again:: ACO: Hurry!

CNS_Cook says:
::critter thinks to him self:: CSec: Ah you mean her Iguana, ::glad he didn’t bring his ferret, don't want the CSec stepping on him::

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::moves towards the console and activates it:: *Bridge*: ::thinks about wording a moment, decides not to revel he is a Starfleet officer yet:: What is going on, there is a ship attached to the ventral airlock

CSec_Powers says:
CNS: Well, the gol-blasted thing was just sittin in da middle of the hall!

Host Brett says:
<Amy> Action:  With a satisfied smile, Hostess Julie pulls out a small phaser and shoots the ACO in the back.

CNS_Cook says:
::looks confused at him:: CSec: gol-blasted?

Host ACO_Claymore says:
::feels pain then collapses to the floor::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::walks over to Claymore and looks down, setting her high heels next to his head and looking down, tilting her head:: ACO: Pity...you were cute too....

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::gives a small kick to Claymore with her toe and smiles disgustingly::

CSec_Powers says:
CNS: You be hearin' som'tin?

CNS_Cook says:
::senses a shock of pain:: CSec: No! but I sensed it

CNS_Cook says:
::stands up:: CSec: Let's see what is going on

CSec_Powers says:
::Grabs his rifle, and starts patting at his pockets:: Self: Now where did I put the juice for this popgun....

FCO_Charn says:
::turns the corridor and tries to remember what where the other cabins assigned to the Arcadia officers::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::steps over Claymore and contacts the bridge, speaking in an Orion dialect:: *Bridge*: I need people down here...we have a Starfleet who insisted on being nosy. I had to shoot him.....and I want you down here soon! We can't have the passengers seeing him....

CNS_Cook says:
::sees that the CSec has smuggled a phaser on board, decides not to say anything, but smiles at him instead::

CSec_Powers says:
Self: Dag nab it!  I had to leave it... well, it still looks impressive.

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::replaces her phaser and tosses her hair over her shoulder again, checking her appearance...just in case::

Host Brett says:
Action: The PA comes on again, inside the cabins.  "May I have your attention please, this is Captain Green. ::There is the sound of an impact and a groan, then a new voice comes on::...

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::smiles with self-satisfaction and raises her chin to a regal level...that's better....::

FCO_Charn says:
::hears the noise on the speakers and chimes the nearest door::

CSec_Powers says:
::Points to the door:: CNS: You first?

CNS_Cook says:
::looks confused at the CSec: CSec: you are the one with the weapon

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::steps back over Claymore and sighs, looking down at him again and poking him with her toe:: Self: they were right....that little phaser does pack quite a punch.

Host Brett says:
ALL: May I have your attention please?  This ship is now under the control of the Free Orion Trade Guild.  All passengers are to stay inside their cabins and not venture out into the halls for any reason.  If you are found outside your cabins, you will be shot...

MO_Doylan says:
::sits up at the sounds over the PA system...oh no...this isn't cool.....::

CSec_Powers says:
::Narrows his eyes:: CNS: You didn't bring un?

FCO_Charn says:
Aloud: Billy? Are you in here? ::chimes the different cabin doors::

Host Brett says:
ALL: You will all be released unharmed once we receive what we want.  Until then, relax and enjoy the trip.  :Chuckle::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::looks around and wonders where the two she called for are....they'd better be going according to plan!::

CNS_Cook says:
::hears the message:: CSec: No, we were going on vacation, I didn’t think I would have to.  ::hears the chime, and opens the door, and sees Charn:: FCO: Commander, come in side

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::decides now she can stop playing hostess and she lets the smile fade from her face and sighs......she misses her normal colored skin...being a human is no fun::

Host Brett says:
Action: Two burly Orions arrive, each carrying several weapons.  They pick up the ACO and begin dragging him off.

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::sighs, speaking in Orion:: Men: Finally..is everything going according to plan?

FCO_Charn says:
::enters the cabin:: CNS: Thanks, it does not look like the corridors are a good place where to be right now... even if I haven't seen a soul yet.

FCO_Charn says:
::sees the weapon:: CSec: Did you know it's illegal to...? Anyway, it's not like I will be telling.

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::snaps her fingers and walks up, taking a phaser from one of their belts and checking it before winking at him and motions for them to continue on their way::

CSec_Powers says:
FCO: It don't work, anyway...

Host Brett says:
<Orion thug>  Amy: Yes.  The ship is secure.  We'll take this one to the bridge.  A Starfleet hostage might come in handy.

CNS_Cook says:
FCO: They are out there I can feel them, ::turns to Billy and smiles at the weapon::

MO_Doylan says:
::looks around and curses::

CNS_Cook says:
::smiles quickly turns to a frown:: CSec: It doesn’t work?

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::nods:: Orion thug: Good. If you need more...it He wants more, I know where to find them.

CSec_Powers says:
CNS: Only as a bat... maybe I can lure 'em close then knock 'em stupider than they already be.

FCO_Charn says:
CSec: They don't know that, do they? ::wonders if Jeff smuggled something and feels bad she did not think about doing the same::

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::walks down the corridor in the opposite direction a few steps and looks out at their ship. Hm....quite nice...::

Host Brett says:
Action: The thugs and Amy drag the ACO's body up to the liner's bridge where they tie him to the engineer's chair.

FCO_Charn says:
::realizes this cabin smells quite differently from her own::

CNS_Cook says:
::looks at the FCO: FCO: Do you understand what he is saying?

FCO_Charn says:
CNS: Kind of.

Cruise_Hostess_Amy says:
::tilts her head and pokes the ACO again::

Host Brett says:
<<<<Pause Mission>>>>