Star Trek: A Call To Duty

USS Cherokee NCC 61333 SD 10303.30

Produced by Trish Yarborough 

Chris Esterhuyse as CO Rojer Lyon
Steve Weller as XO Tio Ayidee
 Brandon Mitcham as 2nd Officer/CTO Trent D. Worthington III
Scott Dorsey as CSO Kevin Nash
Dawn Freeman as OPS Kyleigh Nash
Alexander Vulkis as CMO Jovan Brabas
Jim Koeller as FCO Aaron Knight

Special Guest Stars
Trish Yarborough as Admiral Alexander
Dylan as Dylan Whittaker

Absent
Kytra Seliquini as EO Mai Valentine
Steve Seliquini as TO Ronik Mikan

Host ADM-Alexander says:
USS Cherokee 10303.30 The Truth is Revealed Part 1
Host ADM-Alexander says:
The Cherokee is nearing the SB ready to dock.  The CO has been release to his quarters, while the CTO is release to bridge duty.  The admiral is waiting at the docking doors for the C to arrive.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
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Host ADM-Alexander says:
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CSO_Nash says:
:: Orders the computer to download all sensor data to a PADD should we go over to the station.::
CMO_Brabas says:
::Prepares some of the medicaments in hypo spray and looks toward CTO and CO:: CTO: You are ready to return to your duty but Captain! ::He turns over toward CO and makes a little smile:: CO: And you sir, I send you to your quarters, you need to relax for awhile, you need to gather up some strength!
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::On Bridge.:: CSO: Commander, I'm heading to Sickbay to check on the Captain and Commander Worthington.  Let me know if anything arises.
FCO_Knight says:
::heading over to the docking doors on the SB::
OPS_Nash says:
::Walking down the corridor near her quarters heading to the Bridge::
CTO_Worthington says:
::in Sick Bay, waiting to be released::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@::standing at the docking bay doors, waiting for her crew to return::
CSO_Nash says:
XO: Understood sir.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::sits on the biobed, idly tapping the cane on the floor::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Nods and enters the Turbo Lift.::  TL: Deck 9, Sickbay.
FCO_Knight says:
::sees a chair and lowers his bag off his shoulder onto it::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Lounging in someone else's quarters, ostentatiously reading a PADD::
CMO_Brabas says:
CO: And captain that is an order!
CTO_Worthington says:
CMO: Great! I'm outta here. CO: See you later, Captain.
Host CO_Lyon says:
CTO: Dock the ship will you? I'll be up later. ::turns to Jovan:: CMO: Aye, doctor.
FCO_Knight says:
@::looks around and sees the Admiral, walks over to her and salutes::  Adm:  Hello ma'am.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Grunts at something he reads::
CTO_Worthington says:
CO: Aye. ::enters the tl::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@FCO:  Good afternoon Aaron... has Sam finished her grilling of you? ::grinning::
CTO_Worthington says:
::heads back to his quarters for a quick shower and fresh uniform::
OPS_Nash says:
::enters the TL and commands it to head to the Bridge, the TL moves and stops, Kyleigh enters the Bridge::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Enters Sickbay.::  CO: Doctor, how are our patients?  Or should I say patient?  Commander Worthington made his escape I see?
FCO_Knight says:
@Adm:  Grilling?  Is that what you would call it!  ::smiles::
CTO_Worthington says:
::exits the tl and enters his quarters, quickly dressing::
CSO_Nash says:
:: Monitors the ship as we prepare to dock. Prepares the ship for dock take over.::  COM: SB OPS: Cherokee is ready for docking procedures turning systems to automatic.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::gets up and limps over to the doors, making effective use of the cane:: XO: Am I glad to see you! Can we leave? Now.
CMO_Brabas says:
::Smiles at XO conclusion:: XO: Actually he is good!
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Stands up and looks around, admiring pictures and so forth.  In a series of seemingly casual moves, the entire desk gets re-organized. ::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@FCO:  Well after all the trouble we had with the Maquis, I would say grilling, but I know a stronger word should be used!  Keel hauling I think was the term wasn't it?  ::chuckling::
CTO_Worthington says:
::enters the tl:: TL: Bridge.
OPS_Nash says:
::she relieves one of her staff, if only she can remember his name, she watches as what’s-his-name leaves and she takes over and inputs her codes::
CMO_Brabas says:
XO/CO: Why do you hate this place!
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Nods to the Doctor.:: CO: Aye sir.  We still need to figure out exactly who our guest is.  He doesn't seem too willing to talk, a master of avoiding answering questions.
FCO_Knight says:
@Adm:  Now that sounds more like it!  ::laughing::  I'm sorry, forgive that outburst.
CTO_Worthington says:
::exits the TL on to the bridge:: CSO: Report.
Host CO_Lyon says:
CMO: I don't hate it... I just don't like it. Reminds me of bad times in my life.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Sits down behind the desk and carries on reading the PADD::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
CMO: I don't, but a lot of people do.
CMO_Brabas says:
XO/CO: Please go, go for good of this ship! ::waves with his hand and smiles::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@FCO:  Not at all Aaron!  You remind me of my first FCO when I was Captain of the Scorpius!  You have that same twinkle in your eyes!
CSO_Nash says:
CTO: We are on final approach for docking sir. All systems are on automatic standby for base tractors.
CMO_Brabas says:
CO: And remember to return tomorrow for a check up!
Host XO_Ayidee says:
CMO: And I'm sure a squisher would be happy to tell you that it's a phobia, and not easily explained.
CTO_Worthington says:
CSO: Acknowledged. I'll take over from here. ::heads for the center chair::
FCO_Knight says:
@Adm:  Well thank you ma'am.  Do you mind if I ask you who that was?
Host CO_Lyon says:
CMO: Aye, sir! ::smiles at Jovan and walks out into the corridor:: XO: Like all command staff, I dislike being idle.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Watches the CTO take the center seat from his console.:: CTO: By all means, Commander.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
Self: Just as I suspected.  They like playing games don’t they?
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@FCO:  I doubt you would know him... much older than you are, but his name was Jared Miller.  ::stops and looks off into the distance, remembering her dear friend::
Host CO_Lyon says:
::walks along, favoring his left leg, heading for the TL::
CTO_Worthington says:
*XO*: Docking procedures underway.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
CO: Idle is relative.  While I prefer to be in motion, there are times when a quiet work place is good...for most beings.
FCO_Knight says:
@Adm:  You're kidding me right?  I do not know him directly, but my brother certainly does.  What a small world!
Host XO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Excellent.  The Captain and I are about to try and have a discussion with our guest.  We shouldn't be long.
Host CO_Lyon says:
XO: I agree. All I want is my pets around me now... and some peace and quiet.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Looks up and smiles as he sees OPS enter the bridge heading for her post.::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
CO: Are you up for tracking down our mysterious informant?
CTO_Worthington says:
*XO*: Understood. Worthington out.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@::hearing Aaron she brings herself out of fond memories::  FCO:  Your brother?
FCO_Knight says:
@Adm:  Yes ma'am.  Captain Ethan Knight of the Huron.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::nods:: XO: After we went past my quarters. I have to reassure Prince I'm alright.
CTO_Worthington says:
Self: Good to be back on the bridge.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
CO: Understood, he can't leave until his ship has been cleared anyhow.
OPS_Nash says:
::she turns around::  CTO:  I apologize for not checking in right away, I am ready to go, Sir.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::enters the TL:: TL: Deck 6.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@FCO:  That is why your name is so familiar!  Well welcome aboard the Cherokee Aaron... When the Cherokee docks would you mind escorting me to the bridge?
Host CO_Lyon says:
XO: Do you really think he cares about things like that?
CMO_Brabas says:
::Jovan walks back to the his office and begins to prepare a list of needs that are of necessity for Sick bay and prepares list of requirements::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Shrugs.::  CO: Can't really say, but he might not like what the lock down clamps do to his landing struts.
CTO_Worthington says:
OPS: Is there a problem we should be aware of?
FCO_Knight says:
@::looks down::  Adm:  I guess I had better introduce you to my girl.  This is Aphrodite.  I would be more than happy to escort you there.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::leans against the wall of the TL as it ascends to deck 6, and exits as the doors open:: XO: Now I know why I hired you. ::chuckles::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Senses great.... something coming from the XO. ::
OPS_Nash says:
CTO:  No, Sir, I didn't get much sleep last night, my cat kept me up.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@::Trish looks down to see and very happy dog::  Aphrodite::  Hello Aphrodite... You take care of you person, he is very special to me. ::reaching down she pets the dog::
FCO_Knight says:
@Adm:  According to my brother, Jared has only spoken fondly of you.
CTO_Worthington says:
OPS: Well, in the future I hope that isn't a problem for you.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::walks up to his quarters and taps the controls to open the doors:: XO: Welcome to my home.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The CO's jaw hits the floor as he sees Dylan in his quarters waiting for him.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: Welcome to your quarters.
OPS_Nash says:
CTO:  It's nothing I can't handle.  Short of locking him in a cage next time.  ::smiles::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Ears perk up.:: CO: Sir, there is someone...why am I not surprised?
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@FCO:  That is good to hear... he will never know how much he is missed here.
CMO_Brabas says:
MO: T'Mol please prepare list of all injured crew members and there blood samples’ analysis!
Dylan_Whittiker says:
~~~CO: Or would you rather we spoke like this?~~~
CTO_Worthington says:
OPS: That might be a good idea. Status on docking procedures please.
FCO_Knight says:
@Adm:  For some reason, I tend to think that he really does know that.  ::smiles::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@::stops, then turns her mind towards Rojer, sensing his surprise::
Host CO_Lyon says:
::sees Dylan Whittiker and sighs deeply:: Whittiker: Thanks... I'm not going to ask how you got in. ~~~Whittiker: Speak however you like.~~~ ::looks around:: Thanks for rearranging my desk, by the way. I'll send you the bill for mental anguish.
OPS_Nash says:
CTO:  Stand by, let me check.
FCO_Knight says:
@::is overwhelmed by the Admiral's thoughts::  Adm:  Is everything okay ma'am?
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@FCO:  Sorry Aaron, I meant to block my thoughts.  I am not sure.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::limps over to his sofa:: Prince: Why didn't you bite him? ::sits down and strokes his dog's ears, while Gereth lands on his shoulder::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@COM: Cherokee:  This is Admiral Alexander, how much longer before you dock?
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: Please feel free to bill me.  I'm sure I can cover it.  Or someone else will.  ::Waves his hand around in an airy sort way::  Nice digs you've got here Rojer, not as nice as mine though.
CMO_Brabas says:
<MO_T'Mol> ::She looks at CMO and nods with head:: CMO:I will prepare it Doctor! Anything else? ::She looks with standard Vulcan questioned face::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Accesses Computer to see how Whittiker got in a locked room, keeping an eye on the "intruder."::
FCO_Knight says:
@Adm:  There's no need for you to apologize Admiral.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
<SB OPS> @COM: Cherokee:  Permission to dock in bay 34.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
XO: Don't bother.  The computer won't show any unauthorized access.
Host CO_Lyon says:
Whittiker: I'm sure. Now why are you here in my quarters? I assume its important... or I'll have you arrested for breaking and entering.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Whittiker: Let's cut to the chase.  Who are you?
OPS_Nash says:
::she looks at her console::  CTO:  Permission granted at Bay 34.
CSO_Nash says:
OPS/CTO: I suggest we dock quickly in Bay 34.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: I thought we could irritate each other a bit more, before I leave you to military life.  Nothing important really.  ::Picks up a picture, still seated behind the desk:: Who might this be?
FCO_Knight says:
@Adm:  Shouldn't be too much longer Admiral.  I'm actually getting pretty excited.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::shoots Whittiker a filthy look:: Whittiker: No-one you need to worry about. Now if you're done irritating me, you can leave.
OPS_Nash says:
COM:  Adm:  We are minutes away from docking Admiral, sorry for the delay.
CMO_Brabas says:
MO: Nothing else. When your done take a break and go for a rest.... and  other stuff that you do... when you are free....:: He looks aghast and just quickly nods with his head and returns to his duty::
CTO_Worthington says:
FCO: Please dock at bay 34, attach all moorings. OPS: Prepare to switch us to station power. CSO: Lock down all non-essential consoles.
OPS_Nash says:
COM:  SBOPS:  Thank you, Cherokee out.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: I'm not quite done yet.  ::Puts the picture back:: Such hostility really isn't healthy.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@COM: OPS:  OPS, beam me directly to the bridge, along with your new FCO please.
CSO_Nash says:
CTO: Aye sir. :: Orders the computer to lock down all nonessential stations.::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Whittiker: Neither is unauthorized access into the Captain's Quarters.
Host CO_Lyon says:
Whittiker: Well, when you enter my private space without permission, I get hostile. XO: Commander, remove this man unless he has something important to tell me.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
XO: Who said it was unauthorized?  Look over those logs carefully.
OPS_Nash says:
CTO:  Aye, sir.  ::gets ready to switch to station power::
FCO_Knight says:
@Adm:  Beamed directly?  Are you sure everything is okay?
Host CO_Lyon says:
Whittiker: Fiddling with logs is easy, I can do it in my sleep. I didn't give you permission to be here, so say your say and get out.
OPS_Nash says:
COM:  Adm:  Aye, Admiral.  ::beams the ADM and the newly assigned FCO to the Bridge near the TL::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
@FCO:  Shall I say yes?  But I want to avert open bloodshed at the moment! ::grins::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Whittiker: The person who's quarters these are.  Now, if you'll come with me we can end this wonderful, productive visit.
CMO_Brabas says:
::As he looks at computer for some analysis, he just turns monitor off and thinks::
FCO_Knight says:
::materializes on the bridge::
CSO_Nash says:
:: Stands as he sees the Admiral materialize.::
CTO_Worthington says:
ALL: Admiral on the bridge! ::stands at attention::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO, XO: Patience is a virtue.  But hence, virtue is a grace.  And was a little girl who did not wash her face.  Or something along those lines.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Snaps to attention.::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
::sees the bridge around her::  CTO:  Trent, where is the CO?  OH, and this is your new FCO Aaron Knight ::nods her head towards Aaron::
OPS_Nash says:
::starts to stand, but bangs her leg on her chair::  SELF:  Ouch!!!
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Picks up a thought:: CO: Rachel?
FCO_Knight says:
CTO:  Sir, Ensign Aaron Knight, reporting for duty.
CTO_Worthington says:
ADM: He is in his quarters, just released from sick bay. FCO: Welcome aboard.
Host CO_Lyon says:
Whittiker: Well, she wasn't very virtuous when she got to me. Just say what you want to say. I'm tired and I am in no mood for games.
CTO_Worthington says:
FCO: Would you please ease us into bay 34.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CTO:  Please tell him I am on my way down, unless you would like to beam me there and save me a walk? ::smiling wickedly at Trent::
FCO_Knight says:
::looks around the bridge as the Admiral is speaking::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: The games I play are a little more interesting than you might think Rojer.  :: Gives the CO another of his oddly-piercing looks::
CTO_Worthington says:
Adm: Anything for you Admiral. OPS: Please beam the Admiral to the Captain's quarters. *CO*: Adm. Alexander is beaming to your coordinates, sir.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CTO:  Thank you Trent and Kyleigh!
Host CO_Lyon says:
::meets the look:: Whittiker: Well, just get on with it shall you? Or can I beam you to your ship... save you the walk. ::hears the comm:: *CTO*: Understood.
OPS_Nash says:
CTO:  Yes Sir.  ::beams the ADM to the Captain's quarters as ordered::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: We got your message, please send a few of your people to wait outside the door.  We have an unexpected guest in here.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Sees the new FCO looking around. Nods to him.:: FCO: I am Lt. Cmdr. Nash, CSO. Welcome aboard.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
::reappears in  Rojer’s quarters::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
ADM:  Trish, How nice to see you again!
Host CO_Lyon says:
::doesn't get up:: ADM: Welcome... I'd get up, but I have a bad leg at the moment.
FCO_Knight says:
::walks over to the CSO::  Nice to meet you sir, I am Ensign Aaron Knight.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Steps forward between Whittiker and the Commanding Officers.::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
Dylan:  Are you being your rascally self as usual?  ::smiling at him::
CTO_Worthington says:
*XO*: What kind of unexpected guest? *SEC*: Report outside the Captain's quarters. Send Alpha detail to follow the Admiral as usual.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
ADM: Would you have it any other way Ma'am?
CMO_Brabas says:
Self: I need some fresh samples of blood, ones that were not affected by the anomaly. Hmm an old readout from station biofilters. One that have an old readout. Hmm:: He activates computer::
FCO_Knight says:
CSO:  Looks like I reported in at a bad time.
CTO_Worthington says:
<SEC> *CTO*: Understood, sir.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Mister Whittiker.  Right now we're secure, but with the Admiral's arrival I am not taking any chances.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CO:  Hello Rojer... I can see Dylan is being his normal charming self.  Hello Tio, is all well with you?
Host CO_Lyon says:
ADM: I should have known. Please tell him I'm tired, as I'm sure you know. He's been playing guessing games since I walked in here.
OPS_Nash says:
FCO:  And I am Lt.JG Kyleigh Nash, I am Head of the OPS Dept. here.  I am also the wife of the Chief Science Officer. ::smiles at her husband::
CSO_Nash says:
:: Sticks out his hand and gives the FCO a firm handshake.:: FCO: It's gonna be a little hectic, but you timing is impeccable.
CTO_Worthington says:
FCO: Ensign, to your post. Finish up the docking procedure.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Smiles at the CO:: CO: But you’re just so easy to irritate.  I couldn't help myself.  ::throws his hands dramatically into the air::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Adm: Feeling a bit stretched from our last mission, and a bit disconcerted to see an unexpected guest in the Captain's quarters.
FCO_Knight says:
FCO:  Yes sir!  ::walks over to the helm and takes a seat::
Host CO_Lyon says:
::glares at him:: Whittiker: Only when I'm tired and have uninvited guests who break and enter.
CTO_Worthington says:
ALL: There will be time for introductions later.
FCO_Knight says:
::begins inputting commands into the console::  OPS:  So very glad to meet you as well.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CO/XO;  You will have to forgive me, I asked Dylan to meet us here, but I see I should have been more specific about "how" to meet us here!  ::she throws back her head and begins to laugh::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: Entering quarters, I'm cleared for this, hardly breaking and entering.
OPS_Nash says:
FCO:  There'll be more time for pleasantries later.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Whittiker: Cleared for?
Host CO_Lyon says:
Whittiker: I don't care if you have clearance to see the President of the Federation. This is my quarters and my ship. ::shoots Trish an irritated look::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Lets the mysterious look cross his face again::
FCO_Knight says:
::nods at OPS::  OPS:  Yes, I guess I better get to work here.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CO/CO:  Rojer and Tio, Dylan is Sam's right hand man so to speak... he reports to Sam and myself.
CTO_Worthington says:
::four security officers arrive at the CO's quarters::
OPS_Nash says:
FCO:  Exactly.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Senses the TO's outside:: Self: Oh, dear.  not again.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Adm: And that explains his entrance into private quarters how?  Does he have a warrant to serve that we haven't been notified of?
Host CO_Lyon says:
::mutters:: Adm: Then you had better tell him to modify his modus operandi when he deals with me.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CO:  Rojer, calm down please... I need your attention.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
ADM: Speaking of reports - when shall I give you mine?
FCO_Knight says:
::completes the docking procedures::  CTO:  Docking is complete.
CTO_Worthington says:
FCO: Finally, thank you Ensign. OPS: Transfer power.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::grumbles:: Adm: Aye. Whittiker: Are you sure I'm cleared to hear it?
Host ADM-Alexander says:
Dylan:  If you would be so good to do that now.
CTO_Worthington says:
*XO*: Docking is complete.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO, XO: I can only do as the Admiral Orders.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Understood, go ahead and start the crew rotation as soon as we are secure.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
~~~CO:  Rojer, you are getting to be a grouch in your old age dear!~~~
CMO_Brabas says:
::He taps a request for Annex for Sick Bay as a request for every information on last samples of molecules that  were processed on any crew member that was on station before Cherokee entered anomaly::
FCO_Knight says:
OPS:  If it's okay with you, as soon as we have everything locked down, would you mind giving me my quarter assignment?
CMO_Brabas says:
::And sends it::
Host CO_Lyon says:
::gets up and walks over to the replicator:: All: Something to drink? ~~~ADM: I just don't like being surprised like this. And he irritates me.~~~
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CO:  Juice please.
OPS_Nash says:
CTO::  Transferring Power now. ::transferring the power::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
ADM, CO, XO: I was ordered to report to an area adjacent to Breen space to investigate reports of an unusual spacial anomaly.  As my ship is not outfitted for scientific investigations of that nature, I requested a backup ship.  The Cherokee arrived.
CTO_Worthington says:
::transfers the tactical supply requests to the OPS console::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
CO: I'm fine sir, thanks.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Sends the Sciences order for resupply to the OPS station.::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
ADM, CO: Please don’t do that.  I can hear you.
CTO_Worthington says:
CSO: Lock down all consoles before first rotation departs.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::gets the various orders and takes them back to the lounge:: Whittiker: I see. And what were you doing while we were shrunk?
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CO/XO:  And as you can see, he plays his part well as the ::looks over at Dylan:: flippant, spoiled little rich kid!
OPS_Nash says:
::suddenly gets flooded with what seems like a billion requisition orders at once::
CMO_Brabas says:
<MO T'Mol> CMO: Here is analysis that you requested. ::He brings a PADD and puts it on table in office::
CSO_Nash says:
CTO: Understood, Commander. :: Begins to lock down all the consoles on the bridge that are not manned.::
FCO_Knight says:
::brings up some information on his console to see what, if any, supplies would be needed for his department::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
ADM, CO, XO: Thank you Ma'am. Continuing.  I was also shrunk.  I did attempt to hike to the bridge, and had some contact with your Counselor.  But she faded out at some point.  I don't think she liked me much either.
CMO_Brabas says:
MO: Thank you! I think that we do not have anyone in Sick Bay so please be free to go whenever you want to go!
Host CO_Lyon says:
::mutters under his breath:: Self: What a surprise.
OPS_Nash says:
::she forwards each requisition order to the proper destination so that each one will be filled properly and swiftly::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
ALL:  Do we have any explanation as to how the anomaly acts like it does, is it stable, moving what?
Dylan_Whittiker says:
ADM, CO, XO: As it would have been a three-day hike to the bridge, I decided it was a better idea to return to my ship.  I could not do much without breaking cover.  When we were returned to normal size, I came here.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Adm: Remind me to have a discussion with Commander Montegue about her people’s adherence to search and seizure protocols.
FCO_Knight says:
OPS:  Would it be too personal to ask how long the two of you have been married.  ::just trying to think of something to make small-talk::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
ADM: I think I should leave that report to the Science staff here.  My specialization is intelligence.
Host CO_Lyon says:
ADM: At the moment I have no idea. I was banged up in sickbay for the return trip. ::points at his knee::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CO:  Rojer, there are some things you are not privy to... Dylan is one of those things.  Had it not been for his help, we would never have gotten the rest of the Maquis.
CMO_Brabas says:
::He gets up and takes PADD and walks to the Laboratory. He downloads information and begins to check how cells react after anomaly::
OPS_Nash says:
FCO:  Just a few months, but it seems like we have been married happily for years.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::nods:: Adm: I understand that... but that doesn't mean I have to like it.
CTO_Worthington says:
*XO*: Everything is secure up here.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: Don't worry, Rojer, I'm sure I'll pop in again to irritate you.
FCO_Knight says:
OPS:  So you're still pretty much newlyweds.  If I may make a personal observation.....you two look well together.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CO:  No it doesn't, and there are a lot of things I don't like as well, but I have not be reduced to a petulant child either...
OPS_Nash says:
::after forwarding the last requisition order, she starts her shutdown protocols::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Adm: It appears that the anomaly shocks carbon life forms as they enter it, knocking them out.  When we woke up, we were shrunk.
OPS_Nash says:
FCO:  Thank you very, very much. We think so too.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Down here as well...for now.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
Dylan:  Enough... you two may have to work together sooner than you think, and I do NOT need to boys battling for cock of the walk.
CMO_Brabas says:
::He checks for Cherokee Computer transporter readouts of crew member and correlates with analysis after anomaly::
CSO_Nash says:
:: After locking down all the unmanned consoles he goes back to his station and finishes up the padd with the raw data from the sensors.::
Host CO_Lyon says:
::smiles at Whittiker:: Dylan: And I'll be sure to have a nice brig cell ready for you. ::turns to Trish::
CSO_Nash says:
CTO: All unmanned consoles are locked down.
CTO_Worthington says:
CSO: Acknowledged.
Host CO_Lyon says:
Adm: I'm tired, I spent two days in sickbay and my leg is aching... forgive me for being grouchy.
CMO_Brabas says:
::He checks for molecular degradations::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: If you can find one that will hold me. ::Smiles:: I'm not really that bad, Captain.
FCO_Knight says:
OPS:  Perhaps once I get settled in here, the two of you can join me for dinner sometime.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
::turns and glares at Dylan::  Dylan:  I said enough, what part of enough do you not understand mister?
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Snaps To:: ADM: Aye Ma'am!
OPS_Nash says:
FCO:  Perhaps.  I'll talk it over with him and let you know.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Whittiker: That sounds like a challenge.  With the Tactical personnel on board...  ::Stops short.::
Host CO_Lyon says:
::smirks, but says nothing:: Adm: What else do you require?
Dylan_Whittiker says:
XO: Really?  ::Raises a Spock-like eyebrow::
CMO_Brabas says:
::As well for the new tissue that would be there when the growth begun::
FCO_Knight says:
OPS:  I'd like that, thank you.  We'll all be seeing a lot of each other here on the bridge and I look forward to working with each and every one here.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
::turns and glares at all three of them::  ALL:  I am disappointed in the 3 of you.  Tio, tell Kevin to meet me in the VIP quarters and be ready to tell me about the anomaly.  Gentlemen, you will work out your differences while I am gone, and I better NOT sense one iota of hostility?  Do you understand?
OPS_Nash says:
FCO:  I'll be looking forward to serving with you as well.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Snaps To Again - he's intimidated by the Admiral:: ADM: Yes Ma'am!
CTO_Worthington says:
FCO: We will see about that. The Captain has yet to initiate you. I'm sure the paintbrush is smaller than ever. ::tries to hid a mischievous grin::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
::turns on her heels and marches out of the CO's quarters to the TL and entering it asks for deck 2::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Adm: There is no hostility, ma'am.  Just needing to make sure that regulations are followed by all.
FCO_Knight says:
::smiles and goes back to finishing up at his console::
OPS_Nash says:
::chuckles slightly at the CTO’s comment::
Host CO_Lyon says:
::sighs as the Admiral leaves:: Whittiker: Lets just agree to disagree, and keep it at that?
FCO_Knight says:
::looks back::  CTO:  Paintbrush sir?
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: Yes Captain - although I am sure we agree on many things.  ::Opens his mind to the CO::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
*CSO*: Commander, Admiral Alexander would like to see you at her VIP quarters to discuss our findings in the anomaly.  She's on her way there already.
OPS_Nash says:
FCO:  Don't ask.
CTO_Worthington says:
FCO: You will find out in due time, Ensign.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
::grumbles to herself about men and their testosterone levels, perhaps the CMO can help remedy that situation::
OPS_Nash says:
FCO:  It's best you find out when the right time presents itself.
CTO_Worthington says:
::two security officers follow the Admiral, the other two remain outside the CO's quarters::
CSO_Nash says:
*XO*: On my way sir. Consider me there yesterday. :: Heads out not awaiting the response.:: TL: VIP quarters.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Keeps some parts of his mind completely closed::
FCO_Knight says:
::somehow thinks it's best not to push the topic and returns to his work::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
::enters her quarters still fuming at their childish actions::
Host CO_Lyon says:
Dylan: I'm sure. But maybe next time, don't lay it on so thick, and don't push your luck either.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Remembers the CO isn't Betazoid and closes up again, offering his hand:: CO: Agree to disagree?
CTO_Worthington says:
::begins to read over latest security reports::
Host CO_Lyon says:
::nods and shakes his hand:: Dylan: So agreed, and we present a united front to the Admiral. She's mighty miffed.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: Yes.  Male ego's seem to have that effect on her.
OPS_Nash says:
::is suddenly given a PADD from her assistant, with more requisition orders::  OPS_Asst:  Thank you.
FCO_Knight says:
::is a little curious about what evasive maneuver programs have been input, and brings them up on his console::
OPS_Nash says:
<OPS_Asst>  OPS:  My pleasure.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::chuckles:: XO: Lets just forget all this happened. Dylan here will have run of the ship in future, but if I see him in my quarters without an invitation again... he goes to the brig.
CMO_Brabas says:
::He looks at analysis that he just checked and everything was normal but just shrunk::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO, XO: And please do something about those Security Officers outside.  My combat reflexes are little... hard-wired, you might say.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
CO: Aye sir, although I still must insist that regulations must be followed.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::gets up, leaning on his cane:: 
Host CO_Lyon says:
XO: He's a special case. Take that as regulations from me.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
XO: Having been irritating enough, I think I can control myself from now on.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
Whittiker: Admiral's security and all, don't take it personal.
CMO_Brabas says:
::He continues analysis and checks deep into blood samples as an DNA sequences::
Host CO_Lyon says:
Whittiker, XO: Now, if you'll all get out, I'm heading to the bridge.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO: After you....  Captain.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
CO: No sir, you are under direct orders from the Doctor.  You are heading to bed.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Exits the TL and heads to the VIP quarters and rings the chime.::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
::paces the floor, wondering about men and their lack of good sense at times::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
Out Loud: ENTER! ::she yells::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
~~~ADM: I can feel your tension from here Ma'am.  I’ve agreed to behave myself.~~~
Host CO_Lyon says:
XO: I am going to the bridge. ::walks to the doors:: Security: You can stand down and go back to your posts.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Enters and ducks.:: Adm: Reporting as ordered Ma'am.
OPS_Nash says:
::she looks at the requisition order and sees that it assigned for the Captain's Chair but the number is wrong, it's the number for a child's chair::
CMO_Brabas says:
Computer: Check for anomalous readings! ::He gets up an walk to the replicator:: To replicator: One Centauri flower juice!
Host XO_Ayidee says:
CO: Sir, don't make me have to restrain you.  The ship is docked, the order was given.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
::turning she sees Kevin enter::  CSO:  Thank you for coming Kevin.  Please have a seat.
Host CO_Lyon says:
XO: I have a cane and I'm prepared to use it. ::exits into the corridor and walks to the TL::
OPS_Nash says:
Self:  Who would requisition a child's chair to replace the Captain's Chair?  This has to be wrong.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
~~~Dylan:  About time... I will see you in my office this evening.  Needless to say I am disappointed in your Dylan.~~~
CSO_Nash says:
:: Enters and has a seat.:: Adm: Sorry for my tardiness, I had some last minute data to bring.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Sighs:: ~~~ADM: Yes Ma'am~~~
CMO_Brabas says:
::The aroma enters through Sick bay and gives a nice clean wake up call::
CTO_Worthington says:
*XO*: Anything wrong down there. Security says something is going on.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
CO: Sir, with all due respect, you are putting yourself in unnecessary risk.
Host ADM-Alexander says:
CSO:  Would you care for something to drink, or eat perhaps? ::standing by the replicator::
FCO_Knight says:
::looks around as he senses all different emotions coming from different personnel aboard the ship::
Dylan_Whittiker says:
CO, XO: If you gentlemen will excuse me, I have to prepare for my roasting with the Admiral.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Just the Captain trying to disobey an order form the CMO to get some rest.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::keeps walking:: XO: the only risk at the moment is your trying to stop me. ::reaches the TL and enters:: TL: Bridge.
CSO_Nash says:
Adm: No, thank you Ma'am.
OPS_Nash says:
FCO:  If you would excuse me, I need to go fix a mix up about a requisition order.  I guess if I want something dong right, I need to do it myself.  ::she calls over her relief and exits the Bridge::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
~~~CO:  Rojer, you will stay in your quarters... that is an order.~~~
CTO_Worthington says:
::smiles:: *XO*: I figured so.
FCO_Knight says:
OPS:  Of course.
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Watches as the TL doors close in my face.::  Self: So it's a race.  ::Dives into the nearest JT junction and makes best speed to the Bridge.::
OPS_Nash says:
::as she is in the TL, she is fuming mad.::  Self:  Those bumbling idiots.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::taps his badge:: *Adm*: Too late. I'm already on my way to the bridge. This is something I have to do, please?
Host ADM-Alexander says:
Juice ::said to the replicator::  CSO: Please begin and leave nothing out.  This anomaly is very dangerous and needs to be investigated thoroughly as I am sure you know.  But being in Breen territory will be the biggest problem.
CTO_Worthington says:
*XO*: Don't worry. I'll take care of him.
CMO_Brabas says:
::He returns to the Laboratory and checks on computer analyzing data and takes a sip from glass and looks at one of the screens and sees one glimpse on every analysis. DNA has stayed same, there wasn’t any changes on it::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: I'm in pursuit, I'll see you soon.  ::Leaping from deck to deck.::
FCO_Knight says:
::shaking off the emotions, he begins concentrating directly on the evasive maneuvers::
Host ADM-Alexander says:
~~~CO:  Rojer, you have pushed this today with me, turn that TL around and go immediately back to your quarters or I will have you transported to the base sickbay.  Up to you.~~~
OPS_Nash says:
::she mumbles more as she gets nearer to her destination, and as each step she takes, the angrier she gets::
CSO_Nash says:
Adm: Yes, Ma'am. I agree. It is very strange. Findings show that everything works in reverse in it. And I have also noticed that it affects all animal life forms, doesn't matter what the life form is based on.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::exits onto the bridge:: ~~~ADM: I'll do as you say.~~~
CTO_Worthington says:
ALL: Captain on the bridge. CO: Good to see you up here, sir. What can we do for you?
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Reaches Deck 3 and heads to the center of the ship, below the Bridge.::
Host CO_Lyon says:
::leans on his cane, looking at the crew on the bridge and sighs:: CTO: Nothing, I just had to see if everybody was alright.
FCO_Knight says:
::finishes up with the evasive maneuver program and brings up his information and sees that his quarters have been assigned::
CTO_Worthington says:
CO: Doing fine. Everything is  in order. Docking has been completed.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::turns around and enters the TL:: FCO: Ensign. Welcome aboard, and come see me later.
CMO_Brabas says:
*CSO*:This is doctor are you have some spare time! I have something that I don't quite understand!
Host ADM-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The CSO and Admiral begin a long and interesting discussion on the anomaly.
CTO_Worthington says:
CO: I'll drop in on you later to, sir.
Host CO_Lyon says:
CTO: That will be nice, thanks. ::smiles::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Exits TL onto Bridge.::  CO: And further more, the cane is NOT the only risk.
CSO_Nash says:
ADM: It also appears to be able to move. It reached out and grabbed us and pulled us in. I found that odd.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Walks to the closest available turbolift, and enters it::  Turbolift: Nearest docking station please.
FCO_Knight says:
::stands as he sees the CO::  CO:  Yes sir.  Thank you.
Host CO_Lyon says:
::chuckles:: XO: Understood, commander. TL: Deck 6.
CTO_Worthington says:
XO: Commander, everything is under control.
CSO_Nash says:
*CMO*: It will have to wait, I'm in a briefing with the Admiral at present, unless it has something to do with the anomaly.
Dylan_Whittiker says:
::Exits the TL, in search of a good (and expensive) bar::
OPS_Nash says:
::enters where she the order came from::  ALL:  Who did this?  ::she is talking to nothing but air at least she thinks until a mousey looking crewman pops out from behind a crate, scaring her nearly to death::
Host XO_Ayidee says:
::Waits for the TL door to close.::  CTO: Good.  How long did he beat me by?
CMO_Brabas says:
*CSO*:Yes it does!
Host ADM-Alexander says:
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