Star Trek: A Call To Duty
USS Cherokee NCC 61333 SD 10405.30

Produced by Trish Yarborough 

Starring
Steve Weller as CO Tio Ayidee/Galmod
Scott Dorsey as CSO Kevin Nash
Dawn Freeman as OPS Kyleigh Nash
Mark Haslam as CTO Mark Hazzard
Eric Woo as EO Wilson-Illianor
Tim Schols as CEO Dylan Cedric Pandora
Linda Baus as  MO T’Dar

Absent
Brandon Mitcham as XO Trent D. Worthington III
Alexander Vulkis as CMO Jovan Brabas

Special Guest Stars
Trish Yarborough as Admiral Alexander/Commander Benedict

Host SM-Trish says:
USS Cherokee 10405.30 Doppelganger Part 10
Host SM-Trish says:
The XO and CTO now have Galmod in custody on the Goddess, in one piece but injured.  The CTO has taken a ruffian to the brig that has ties to Galmod.  Everyone else is working on clues to clear the Cherokee of the charges lodged against them.
Host SM-Trish says:
The more information gathered, it seems LoDuca may have a hand in this as well.
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::In Security Office, near Brig watching interrogation of prisoner.:: CSO/ EO: Work together, see if you can
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
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Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
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Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
::makes his way to the brig area on Starbase 33::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::in the security office, compiling data on this Warbird of LoDuca's:: Self: Impressive...
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::In Security Office, near Brig watching interrogation of prisoner.:: CSO/ EO: Work together, see if you can find where Galmod and LoDuca are working out of.  Look into the recent raids, and see if you can find Romulan ties to them.
OPS_Nash says:
::trying to relax while resting on the couch in the SEC office::
Galmod says:
::In shackles aboard the Goddess Chariot, counting down the minutes, waiting for it to happen.::
CSO_Nash says:
:: Begins working with the EO on the specifics of the message and virus and absentmindedly fiddles with the chip from the mind control device.::
MO-T`Dar says:
::Leaving the medical lab, and walking slowly to sickbay.::
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: paces slowly as he faces the goon...feeling much more comfortable in his uniform.::  Goon: You might as well tell us everything...assaulting a Starfleet officer with intent to kill....very long prison time.  work with us..we will work for you.
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Turns attention to the interrogation room, focusing a bit too much on the prisoner and who he works for.
CEO_Pandora says:
::Sits at the OPS console in the shuttle, opening a commline to the Starbase:: COM: SB33: Starbase 33 from Goddess Chariot.. We're five minutes inbound....
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
::rounds the corner, seeing a guard and the CTO present::
Galmod says:
All: Any time now, you'll see how nice it's going to go.
CTO_Hazzard says:
<Goon> Hazzard: Pfft.  Yeah right.  Get me my legal rep.  I aint talking.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::looks up at the CSO:: CSO: This will be difficult to track them... consider: A Romulan Warbird, possibly one of the latest, most experimental ones recently, is stolen, and is taken into Federation space. Assume: The Tal'Shiar would rather have the Romulan Warbird lost in Romulan space than in Federation space. They fail to find the cloaked ship..
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
CSO: Oh, pardon me for a second.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
COM: Goddess Chariot: Acknowledged, Goddess Chariot.
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
::stops to ponder how he wants to handle this situation, not thinking anyone but a guard would be with the prisoner::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
CSO/ EO: The raids will be conducted on targets with Romulan interests, if our Intel on LoDuca is right.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Hears the EO and sees the call light light up.:: Self: Difficult but not impossible. :: Said in a muttered tone.::
Galmod says:
CEO: So, when is lunch on this crate?  Not a very good concierge.
OPS_Nash says:
::gets thirsty and has the need to walk around, so she gets up and walks to the replicator, in the SEC office to get a glass of iced tea::
CEO_Pandora says:
COM: SB33: Oh, and have an escort ready at our docking position... Goddess Chariot out...
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: gets an evil look on his face and steps close...very close to the goon, speaking in a evil tone. :: Goon: Legal Rep, heh...maybe I should let you know right now.  Its going to take about 72 hours for a legal rep to get here.   That means its going to be me and you...snug as a bug in a rug for three whole days.  And I have a great ideas for us.
MO-T`Dar says:
::Enters sickbay, looks around, notices the place not real busy at the moment.::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Resists the urge to correct the Lieutenant, knowing it's the "bad cop" routine.::
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
ACTION:  The Goddess is coming into SB33.  Arrangements have been made for security to meet them.
CEO_Pandora says:
::Turns to Galmod:: Galmod: Just sit down and be quiet... I'll get you some lunch when I have the time...
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: walks away....grinning like a mad hatter.  Goon: You know...I think we have some old Klingon interrogation tools.  Man...I haven't gotten to play with those for a while.
OPS_Nash says:
::after getting her tea, she sneaks a peek in on what's going on::
Galmod says:
::Throws shoe at wall.::  CEO: Well make time.  I want to be ready when it happens.  ::Laughs, almost a giggle.::
CTO_Hazzard says:
<Goon> Hazzard : You can't touch me man...you don't scare me.
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
ACTION:  The twins give Kyleigh a very hard kick in the ribs, almost taking her breath away.
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
::decides there is only one way to do this, take out the guard, then the CTO::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
CSO: Yes, quite right. Difficult, but not impossible. There are some known technologies, but possibly beyond our scope. I'll certainly look into it, of course. In the meantime... Computer: Display any recent raids that have been reported to Starfleet, that according to Intelligence may have been connected to the Romulans.
CEO_Pandora says:
::Turns back to his console:: Galmod: Shut up, I said you'd get lunch when I have the time, and right now, I don't! ::Taps a few buttons, closing in on the starbase's beacon::
CSO_Nash says:
:: Looks to the EO.:: EO: If you have a minute, I have something with me that might help in our search for the ship LoDuca is piloting.
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: slowly turns his head and cackles :: Goon:  Do you think I care if your scared or not.  You chipped my tooth you little snot.  Your little buddies aren't hear anymore...didn't you wonder what happened to them.  We only needed one.  And right now the only thing keeping you alive is the possibility that you know something on your boss we can use.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
CSO: Yes, sir?
Galmod says:
::Smiles.::  CEO: Fine, just wanted to give you a chance to prove your worth before it's too late.
OPS_Nash says:
::she takes a long drink from her tea, and as she is bringing her glass down from her mouth, she gets a real hard kick in the ribs from the twins, her breath was nearly taken away but she lost her grip on her tea and the glass fell on the floor::
MO-T`Dar says:
::Sits down at a computer console, entering her medical data into the system from the day prior.::
CEO_Pandora says:
::Slows down the quarter impulse and turns the shuttle towards the assigned docking position:: COM: SB33: Stand by to activate mooring tractors...
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
<SBOPS> COM: CEO:  This is SB 33, ready to take over controls to dock your ship.  Release controls now.
Galmod says:
CEO: Your boss has just shown me he needs to be broken, I'll enjoy breaking you both.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Pulls out the chip and shows it to the EO.:: EO: This was taken from a device that was used to control Commander Worthington. We will work on it together, but it is never to leave my person.
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: the goon starts to sweat but doesn't say anything....remaining strangely quiet. ::
CEO_Pandora says:
::Taps a few buttons:: COM: SBOPS: It's all your now, OPS...
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
ACTION:  SB 33 takes control of the Goddess, leading her into docking port 78.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::takes a closer look at this chip that the CSO has presented:: CSO: And it was controlled from this Warbird, you think, sir?
Galmod says:
Self: Wait a minute, where were the Phasers?  Oh, the fools surrendered that easily?  ::Laughs.::  I love it when it goes this easy.
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
::reaches for the phaser in his pocket to take out the guard and the CTO::
OPS_Nash says:
::she rubs her swollen abdomen, hoping that will calm them down::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::glances over his shoulder:: *CO*: The ship's docked. Well, that's that. ::closes the summary display and returns to his work::
MO-T`Dar says:
::Looks around, the next medical shift is getting ready to come on duty.  The place is getting more crowded.  Lots of nurses are channeling in.::
CSO_Nash says:
:: Hears the glass shatter hands it to the EO. EO: That is correct. Analyze it, and give it back when you are done. :: Makes his way to the office to see what's going on.:: OPS: Kyleigh, what is it.
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
::puts the phaser back realizing if he fires it, the Starbase will pick it up on sensors::
Galmod says:
CEO: You're in for it now!
CEO_Pandora says:
::Gets up from his seat, checking his equipment is still in place:: Galmod: In for what?
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: grins as he looks at the Captain.  CO: You know I love it when they play hard to get...don't you?
Galmod says:
CEO: Don't you know what's...oh, wait a minute!  Where are we?
Host CO_Ayidee says:
CTO: I'd rather have answers, myself.
OPS_Nash says:
CSO:  I had to move around a little bit so I got a glass of tea, and just after I took a long drink, the twins gave a very hard kick in the ribs.  It took my breath away and I dropped my glass.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Moves in to the office and goes to help her back to the couch.::
OPS_Nash says:
::she sits down with help::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::places the chip carefully onto a scanning pad on his desk:: Self: It just keeps getting better, doesn't it... ::stares at the chip for about five seconds::
CEO_Pandora says:
::Walks slowly to the exit, waiting for the indicator lights to turn green:: Galmod: You mean, you don't know?
CTO_Hazzard says:
CO: Yes, sir.  :: turns to the goon and gets in his face once again. :: Goon: Answers, now scum wad...your making me look bad and that gets me irritated...
Galmod says:
Self: No, this can't be happening.  He said he...oh no.  ::Clams up nervously.::
CSO_Nash says:
OPS: That's it then. Stay there. If you need anything I can get it for you. Better yet, get down to sickbay and have  the MO check you out.
CSO_Nash says:
:: Helps her up when she's ready.::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
Computer: Is this chip under the scanner receiving any signals right now?
CTO_Hazzard says:
Goon: Who gave you the order to jump my team?
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
<Computer> EO:  Negative, it is not active at this time.
Galmod says:
::Almost mechanically rises, watching as security officers come to back up the CEO.  Starts to follow, looking for an out.::
CTO_Hazzard says:
<Goon> CTO: The Tooth Fairy! BWah ha ha ha.
CEO_Pandora says:
::Looks around to Galmod, then follows the security officers out of the shuttlecraft::
OPS_Nash says:
CSO:  But I want to stay here and watch the action.  ::stands up as she has no choice::
CSO_Nash says:
OPS: I know you do, but it is getting really close. Trust my feelings on this one.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
Self: Brilliant piece of technology... But maybe it left a couple of trace clues behind...
OPS_Nash says:
CSO:  Oh, all right, you're coming too you know.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
Computer: Okay. So it's not receiving any signals right now. Is there any electromagnetic residue that may indicate the origin of a possible signal?
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
::things are getting tight now, he has to get out of here before all is lost::
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: rubs his face..trying to remain calm :: Self: Great...another comedian. :: slams the table between him and the goon :: Goon: Your just making this harder on your self.  Your boss aint worth it....Give us a name.
CTO_Hazzard says:
<Goon> CTO: Santa Claus. :: he starts laughing maniacally::
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
::walks into the brig area::
CSO_Nash says:
*Base Med*: To the attending Doctor, this is Commander Nash. My wife Lt. Nash will be incoming shortly. Her pregnancy is in an accelerated state and she is manifesting signs of labor. ETA 3 minutes.
MO-T`Dar says:
*CSO*: Understood.  I will prepare for her arrival.
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: turns his head and nods to the Commander who just entered....missing the look of abject fear on the goon as he sees him enter. ::
Galmod says:
::laughs when entering the room.  Yells across the room::  CO: Oh look, it's "mommy's little one"!
OPS_Nash says:
CSO:  Manifesting signs of labor?  That makes it sound like I have a have a disease.
CEO_Pandora says:
::Walks with the security officers and Galmod to the security office and enters:: EO: I have a little present here...
CSO_Nash says:
:: Helps OPS and leaves with her to base med.:: OPS: Well, as it hasn’t actually become full fledged labor, that is the best term I can come up with.
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: turns his head back to the goon and kicks the table hard...:: Goon: Start talking before I start getting mad, cow pattie!
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Stands with a start, almost freezing as he turns and moves across the Security office.::  Galmod: What did you call me you lousy piece of trash?  Don't EVER call me that again, or your trial will be the last of your concerns.
MO-T`Dar says:
<Nurse>: We need to prepare for a possible delivery of twins.  Can you help me prepare for this?
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
<Computer> EO:  Negative.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::stands:: CEO: What's this, sir? ::turns to see the CO getting quite irate...; he looks back down at his monitor and takes his seat again:: Self: Darn.
Galmod says:
::Laughs.::  CO: You may have changed the clothes, but wearing that uniform has just changed your master.  You don't serve my dumb kid anymore, but you're still a slave.
OPS_Nash says:
::is being escorted to the Infirmary by the CSO::   CSO:  I wish something else could have popped into your mind instead of that.
MO-T`Dar says:
::The nurse responds with a nod, as they both prepare for OPS's arrival.::
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: the goon remains quiet...no longer laughing as he watches the newcomer enter. ::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::stands up again:: Aloud: This is Galmod???
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Moves with lightning speed, causing the guards and security officers to panic and move to stop me.::  Galmod: This uniform is all that's keeping you al....oof!  ::Gets grabbed by security.::
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
::walks up behind the CTO, very quietly, takes the knife he has behind his back and stabs him::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Barely maintaining control, but sounding like it's lost.::  All: What are you doing?  Let me go, his danger isn't from me!
CEO_Pandora says:
::Walks over to Wilson:: EO: Can I help you with.. Well.. Whatever you're doing...
Galmod says:
::Laughs.::  CO: Looks like you can still take a beating!  Your mother would be proud!
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: His eyes go wide as he feels the unexpected sharp pain...slamming into the wall as he slowly slides down...finding it hard to breathe as he turns to look at his assailant. ::
CSO_Nash says:
:: Enters the TL.:: TL: Base Med. OPS: Sorry, my mind is trying to keep so many things going at the same time. And the joy of our children soon to be joining us has me quite befuddled. It won't happen again.
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
Goon:  Come on you stupid idiot, we don't have all day, we have to get out of here!
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::hears the CEO, but doesn't respond...:: Self: Oh my gosh... he... uh... ::he suddenly feels very cold, as he turns and looks at the CEO:: CEO: Ah... yes, please, sir... ::sits down again::
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: the goon gets up....taking time to kick the CTO in the gut as he passes him. :: Benedict: Its about time you got here...what took you so long?
OPS_Nash says:
CSO:  Oh yes it will, and you know it.  I know you too well.
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Momentarily struggles to get away, then stops.::  Guards: Throw him in the Brig.  He's not the boss of me, now or ever!
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
::runs to the door, looks out the corridor and motions for the goon to follow him::
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
Goon:  NO time for talk, let's get going, I have a ship ready.
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: the goon follows....neither of them seeing the CTO drag himself slowly over to the Console on the other side...each movement causing immense pain....::
CEO_Pandora says:
::Pulls up a chair and sits down next to Wilson:: EO: What're you working on then? ::Looks at the screen, trying to figure it out::
CSO_Nash says:
:: As the lift stops he exits with OPS and they enter Medical.:: MO: Doctor, Lt. Nash has arrived.
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: His vision starts to dim as he gets closer.:: Self: Just...a little more....come on ...
OPS_Nash says:
::is being ushered into the Infirmary::
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
ACTION:  The Commander activates a site to site transport once out of the range of cameras.
MO-T`Dar says:
OPS: Welcome Lieutenant.  Have a seat right up here, motioning for her to sit down.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
 ::closes his eyes for a second, and then turns back to the CEO:: CEO: I have here a chip that can potentially link us back to a Warbird which we are attempting to trace... but there are no electromagnetic traces, and no way to activate it... as far as I can tell.
OPS_Nash says:
::nods as she sits down where it was indicated::
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: With every remaining ounce of strength....he slams the prisoner escape alarm....collapsing on the floor...a trail of his blood behind him....::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
CEO: Oh... Ensign Adahn Wilson-Ilianor, engineering officer aboard the USS Cherokee, at your service, sir. ::smiles::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Turns violently away, then stops.:: Guards: All of you came down here?  Get back to your posts!
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
Self: USS Cherokee... ::smiles:: That's right.
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
ACTION:  An alert sounds from the brig of a prisoner escape.
CSO_Nash says:
OPS: I'm truly sorry. Now let's start working on some of the things from the delivery vids. ::Gets some ice chips from a replicator.::
Host Cmdr-Benedict  (ALERT.wav)
CEO_Pandora says:
::Turns to Wilson:: EO: Really? Ensign Dylan Pandora... Chief Engineer..... USS Cherokee.. Nice to meet you under better circumstances.. ::Smiles::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
CEO: ::smiles, then turns suddenly as he hears the alert:: What's that?
OPS_Nash says:
::nods::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Tries to get away from the guards towards the brig, but is still held back.::  All: Let me go, there's an escape going on!  CEO/ EO: Let's go find what happened.  ::Watches as the first two guards get back into position, looking for the cause of the alarm.::
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
ACTION:  The knife wound in the CTO has punctured a lung, his life force is draining away.
MO-T`Dar says:
::Pulls out a baby monitor.::  OPS: I think this is a false alarm, Lieutenant.  But I'd like you to stay if you don't mind, so we can monitor you for a while.
Galmod says:
CO: Sloppy my little kitty.  I thought we taught you to clean up after yourself.
CEO_Pandora says:
EO: I dunno, I don't work here...... ::Hears the CO:: Alright, now we do... ::Gets up, throwing the chair over and starts running for the brig area::
Galmod says:
::Gets dragged back by another 2 security.::
MO-T`Dar says:
::Hears the alarm sounding, and wonders what is going on.::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Ignores Galmod, knowing it's too late.::
OPS_Nash says:
MO:  You think its a false alarm?
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
ACTION:  With the attention drawn to the brig area, Galmod tries to make an escape from security.
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: slowly starts to write a name on the floor....hoping that he can spell it out.....using the only ink available to him.....before passing out completely. ::
CSO_Nash says:
MO: Are you sure?
Galmod says:
::Slips out of one of the guards arms, turning and running for a trash shoot.::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
Computer: Can we establish force fields sealing off the corridor?
CEO_Pandora says:
::Reaches the brig access point and sees the CTO:: CO: Captain, it's Hazzard! ::Runs in, kneeling down next to him::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
CTO: Lieutenant!  *Sickbay*: Medical Emergency in Security Office, man down!
MO-T`Dar says:
OPS: Your contractions aren't regular.  These are what we call false contractions.  But still, it is close to your delivery, so I would like you to stay while we monitor you, if you do not mind.  ::She motions for a nurse to get OPS some ice chips.::  OPS: You are going to be all right.  It is just a false alarm.
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: is unresponsive...his lifeblood pooling from the wound on his back::
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
<Computer>  EO:  Corridor now sealed.
CEO_Pandora says:
::Gets up quickly, rushing to the locker and takes out a medical tricorder, then returns to the CTO and starts scanning him::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Bends down, applying pressure to the wound.::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::runs behind the CEO, but sees this Galmod person attempting to head for the trash shoot; he diverts himself  and tries to stop him:: Galmod: Oh, no you don't!
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
ACTION:  The EO tackles Galmod, barely getting him before he enters the shoot.
Galmod says:
All:  Ugh!  Let me go!  It isn't supposed to end like this!
MO-T`Dar says:
*CO*: Understood, Captain.  What's the situation?
CEO_Pandora says:
::Looks up:: CO: Big stab wound in the back, punctured lung, threatening to collapse... We need to get him to sickbay ASAP!
OPS_Nash says:
MO:  Is my staying here really necessary, because I need to be near my husband at all times?
CSO_Nash says:
MO: If you're sure, I'll be on my back to Security. OPS: Please stay here my love. I have to return to duty. Remember if you need me, I'm just a comm away. :: Kisses her forehead.:: Just get me here before they make their debut.
Host CO_Ayidee says:
*MO*: We have an officer down, stab wound to the back, applying direct pressure, but we need help here pronto!
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::he watches as Galmod falls off of the framework to the trash shoot, and he runs over and starts kicking him:: Galmod: It was you, wasn't it! You played your part in all of this... killing every single person I... I'll kill you! ::jumps on the guy's chest, to keep him from moving...::
MO-T`Dar says:
OPS: Lieutenant, I need you here.  You need to stay here unless you want those twins to be born in the corridor.
OPS_Nash says:
CSO:  But, what about what the Admiral said?  ::whispers::
Galmod says:
::Tries to kick back at the EO, watching as guards close in.::  EO: No!  It wasn't me!  I have to get out of here!
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
ACTION:  The EO and Galmod begin to roll and fight, neither getting the upper hand, but Galmod is getting the worst of the fight.
MO-T`Dar says:
::Motions for a nurse to prepare a table for possible surgery.::
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: starts to cough....his breathing now difficult as his lung begins to fill with his life fluids. ::
CEO_Pandora says:
::Gets up again to collect a medkit and returns once he has it, taking out a hypospray on the way::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
CTO: Hold on Lieutenant, Mark, take that as an order if you need to!
CSO_Nash says:
OPS: I know what she said, but I can't provide for you with everything that is going on. :: Hears the alarm klaxons.:: I am needed right now. But I will be back here to help you with delivery. That's a promise.
OPS_Nash says:
CSO:  Oh all right.  Just make sure my PADDs are brought down here from the couch, okay.   Before you give me that look, those PADDs are my personal notes and stuff.
Galmod says:
EO: Leave me go you jerk!  Oof!  Where's my goons?  this isn't my job!
CSO_Nash says:
OPS: Count on it.
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
#COM: Unknown ship:  This is B, we have left SB 33 and are heading in your direction.  Everything has fallen apart.  B out.
OPS_Nash says:
CSO:  Be careful.  I love you.
CEO_Pandora says:
::Kneels down next to Hazzard, presses the hypospray to his neck and presses the button::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::he is pushed onto his back, with Galmod on top, trying to seize control; he quickly pulls up his knee to slam Galmod in the stomach, knocking him to the side, as he lunges forward with his hands, trying to strangle him:: Galmod: Don't you DARE lie to me, not now, you freak! Maybe you didn't press the button... but I'll kill you anyways!
CSO_Nash says:
OPS: I love you too. I always am.
MO-T`Dar says:
::Wonders to herself, what next?::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
CEO: Excellent!  Where is that Medic?
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::he pins his arm up against Galmod's throat to choke him, but struggles back as he feels some security guards behind him trying to pull him away:: Guards: No! Get off me!
CSO_Nash says:
:: Heads off at a run and makes the TL.:: Computer: Location check of all Cherokee personnel save for OPS.
Galmod says:
::Coughs, trying to crawl away as the guards pull the EO off, but then the guards pin him.::
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
<Computer> CSO:  All are in the brig area.
CTO_Hazzard says:
<Unknown Voice> #COM: B: Understood, you gave us enough time.  Meet us at pre-designated coordinates for pickup...phase 2 begins shortly.
CSO_Nash says:
TL: Brig
OPS_Nash says:
::smiles slightly as he leaves the Infirmary, then a small tear from in her eye, as this is the first time in a long time that they have actually been apart::
Galmod says:
EO: Fine, you aren't getting any special treatment when we're done.  That's 3.  Wait, 4, Captain Kitty is on that list as well.
CEO_Pandora says:
::Shakes head:: CO: I gave him 5 cc's of Melorazine for his pain... The rest is up to the medics in sickbay...
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
Guards: No!! Off! ::he struggles to get them off, but he soon realizes there's no point... so he stops struggling, takes a few breaths... but keeps his eyes locked on Galmod:: EO: I want no special treatment. I deserve no special treatment. But you? You'll get what's coming to you, you scum. ::walks up to Galmod and spits in his face::
CSO_Nash says:
:: The TL stops and he blasts into the brig.::
Host Cmdr-Benedict says:
ACTION:  Security have separated the EO and Galmod, both are yelling obscenities at each other.
CSO_Nash says:
:: He draws out his tricorder and begins scanning.::
MO-T`Dar says:
::Grabs her medical kit, and transports directly to the brig.::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
CTO: Come on, hold on, no ones dying from his contact again.  Never again, especially not one of our family.
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: the CTO slowly begins to pale....the medicine keeping him out of pain....but the blood loss slowly doing the job. ::
Host Cmdr-Benedict ACTION:  The MO arrives in the brig. (Transporter.wav)
MO-T`Dar says:
::Notices the CTO laying on the floor in a pool of blood.::  Self:  Oh my God, it's Hazzard.
Host CO_Ayidee says:
MO: He's been stabbed, I can't stop the bleeding!
CEO_Pandora says:
CO: We need some.... ::Looks up, as someone materializes, then sees it's a doctor:: MO: Doctor! I gave him 5 cc's of Melorazine for the pain...
Host Adm-Alexander says:
::comes running into the brig::  CO:  What has happened here? ::trying to look in all directions at once::
CSO_Nash says:
:: Arrives on the scene as Galmod is taken into custody and the MO arrives at the CTO's side. Rushes over to him.:: CTO: Mark, hang in there buddy. We need you here.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
CSO:  Lock up Galmod, I want 4 guards posted on him... now commander!
CTO_Hazzard says:
:: there is writing by his hand...half of a name with three dots...::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: Can't say for sure, Galmod came in, I moved to "greet" him, and then all Hades broke out.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
Guards: Man... lock this... pathetic excuse of a non-person away... anywhere. Get him out of my sight. ::he turns around, and stumbles slightly as he heads back down to the brig, where the activity seems to be settling down...::
MO-T`Dar says:
::Pulls out her medical tricorder.  Biosigns are fading.  Pulls out 2 cc's of Dexalin for the Oxygen Deprivation, and hypospray of hypercoagulin for the internal bleeding.::
OPS_Nash says:
::trying to make the best of it while being cooped up in this place::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: Someone stabbed Hazzard when the guards moved to break up what they thought was going to be a fight between myself and Galmod.
CSO_Nash says:
ADM: Aye, Ma'am. It'll be my pleasure. :: Moves away from the CTO and assists the Security lock up Galmod.:: Galmod: In you go. :: Shoves him in the brig.::
MO-T`Dar says:
::Gives a hypospray of Masiform D for the low vital signs.::
Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Why did someone have to notify me instead of you Captain?  Now I have an injured CTO.  What is the prognosis Doctor?
CEO_Pandora says:
::Turns to the MO:: MO: Anything I can help with? I've been cross trained in medical...
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::walks through the corridor to the end, into the brig, and he sees the doctor on the ground, treating someone...::
MO-T`Dar says:
Adm: He is bleeding internally.  He has lost a lot of blood.  I need to get him to sickbay.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
::taps COM badge:: Sickbay:  This is Admiral Alexander.  I want a site to site for two to sickbay.
CSO_Nash says:
SEC: Post no less than four guards on this cell.
Host CO_Ayidee says:
MO: Let me know when I can release the pressure.  Adm: Things are kind of hectic right now ma'am.  His life took precedence.
Host Adm-Alexander MO:  Get ready... (Transporter.wav)
CSO_Nash says:
<Sec> CSO: Aye Commander.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
::nods at the CO and begins to look around the cell::  CO:  What is this? ::pointing a the half name printed on the floor;:
OPS_Nash says:
::rubs her abdomen, already wanting to hold them in her arms::
CSO_Nash says:
ADM: He is in custody and arrangements made as per your orders.
MO-T`Dar says:
<Nurse>:  Nurse, I need you to apply pressure on this wound until I tell you to stop.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
::stoops down to try and read what has been written::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Stands slowly.::  Adm: I don't know, what is it?  Bene?  System name?  Some sort of chemica...wait, where's that prosecutor guy, he was here, wasn't he?
CEO_Pandora says:
::Sees the CTO and MO disappear:: CO: Oh, wonderful.. ::Gets up and walks off, angry::
Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Tio, does this look like... ::snaps her fingers::  Tio, could that be Benedict?
CSO_Nash says:
:: Comes up as the Admiral and CO bend to examine the floor.:: He takes readings of the blood to see if he can get any readings or DNA matches.::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
CEO: Relax, he's in good hands.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::walks over to Galmod's cell:: Galmod: More pain and suffering... how do you sleep at night?
CEO_Pandora says:
::Exits security, not hearing the captain anymore, enters the TL:: TL: USS Cherokee docking port!
Galmod says:
EO: On a nice comfortable bed.  One kept clean by lackey's like you.
MO-T`Dar says:
::Uses sutures to tie off the broken blood vessels, and repairs the punctured lung.  Pulls out a dermal regenerator to mend the wounds.::
OPS_Nash says:
::she notices that things got busier in the Infirmary, she looks around to see what is going on, and she is still where she was told to be.::
CSO_Nash says:
*MO*: This is Commander Nash. If you have a chance while you are working on the CTO, please obtain samples of any genetic material on his person that do not belong. Analyze them and send the matches to the SEC office in care of the Captain.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
Galmod: When all this is over... I can assure you, you will find yourself, for the rest of your miserable life, sleeping on the roughest, dirtiest bed in the galaxy... infested with vermin, toxin and illness... and even that will be too good for you. ::walks back out to the main security office area::
MO-T`Dar says:
Nurse: Give me 5 cc's of Genericillian.  We need to get some antibiotics into him.  Also get me 2 pints of blood.
MO-T`Dar says:
::Starts an intravenous.::
Host CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: If it is that guy, then we know how they got access to current Starfleet codes.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Exactly...
Galmod says:
::Yells.::  EO: If it ends the way you think it will!
MO-T`Dar says:
*CSO*: Understood Commander.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
*SAM*:  This Admiral Alexander, I want to know the whereabouts of Commander Benedict.
CEO_Pandora says:
::Steps off the TL and heads for the docking port, putting his hand on the security console, then waits for the clearance to be displayed::
Host Sam_Montegue says:
*Admiral*:  The computer states he is not on the base.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
*Sam*:  Find him now... Alexander out.
Host CO_Ayidee says:
*Sam*: You know the drill, let's see how many ship's left in the last 45 minutes.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Good idea Tio.  I didn't think of it, but I am sure Sam did.  ::grinning::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::stops, and considers walking back to Galmod's cell... but he decides that it's time to close “that” chapter... and move on to LoDuca... and the chip::
OPS_Nash says:
::she munches on a few ice chips::
Host Sam_Montegue says:
*CO*:  Captain, we do not have a ship listed for him, but we have had 42 ships leave in the last 45 minutes.  I am checking them now.
Host CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: Tell me Hazzard's going to be all right?
Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO: Tio, he is a fighter... I sense he is all right at the moment, only time will tell.  ::reaching over to pat him on the arm::
CSO_Nash says:
ADM/CO: Orders? And I'll pull up Benedict's records and see if there is anything there.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::he sits down at his desk, staring at the chip... then he winces as he feels a major headache coming on:: Galmod: Thank you, Galmod...
Host CO_Ayidee says:
CSO: Uh, let's get back to figuring out what they, the whole kit and kaboodle behind this, are after.
MO-T`Dar says:
::Pulls out a medical tricorder.:: Self: Hazzard, what did you get yourself into?
CSO_Nash says:
CO: Agreed. I'll add Benedict's records to the mix and see what kind of spin that puts on this.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Captain, I want a meeting with your entire staff in 2 hours.  Meet me in conference room 32 then.
Host CO_Ayidee says:
CSO: Why do they want us out of the way?  They can't really believe they can pull off a frame like this, do they?  Adm: Aye ma'am.
CEO_Pandora says:
::Sees the right clearance appear and continues to walk onto the ship, taking the first TL:: TL: Main Engineering! ::Leans back as the TL heads off::
MO-T`Dar says:
::Heart rate has stabilized, blood pressure is still low.  Hooks up the units of blood .. and waits.::
CSO_Nash says:
CO: It almost worked in the beginning, sir. But we have proven too resourceful.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The CTO fever begins to rise.
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::he walks back up to the replicator:: Replicator: Strong oolong tea, hot...
Host CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: Considering the circumstances, I'd like to request permission to have the crew return to the Cherokee.  We may need to get underway quickly.  We can put Commander Worthington in charge until the charges are sorted out.
MO-T`Dar says:
Nurse:  His body temperature is rising!  I need another hypospray of Genericillian, immediately!
Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  After my meeting Captain.  I want to make sure everyone has all the information and we are all on the same page.
Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Nods.::  Adm: Aye ma'am, 2 hours it is.
Host Adm-Alexander says:
::walks off, NOT a happy camper over the turn of events::
EO_Wilson-Ilianor says:
::drinks his tea, and picks up the chip, walking back to the brig to see what the captain wants from this point on...::
MO-T`Dar says:
::Administers the hypospray to bring down the fever.::
CSO_Nash says:
:: Orders the Computer to download a feed of Benedicts service record into his PADD.::
MO-T`Dar says:
::Gives the CTO a kiss on the cheek.:  CTO: Come on, Hazzard.  Get better.
OPS_Nash says:
::still sitting on the bed, wishing she can be elsewhere, she would have something to do if someone would send her PADDs to her::
Galmod says:
Self: This isn't how it ends, Kitty.  I know you did something to my son, if nothing else you are still mine!
MO-T`Dar says:
Nurse:  I need you to do a body sweep for hair cells, skin cells, check for blood under the fingernails.  I need samples of everything here that does not belong to Hazzard.
CSO_Nash says:
BASE SEC: Ens., please send OPS work near the couch to the Infirmary.
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