Star Trek: A Call To Duty
USS Cherokee NCC 61333 SD 10410.03

Produced by Trish Yarborough

Starring
Steve Weller as CO Tio Ayidee
Brandon Mitcham as XO Trent D. Worthington III
Scott Dorsey as CSO Kevin Nash 
Dawn Freeman as OPS Kyleigh Nash
Mark Haslam as CTO Mark Hazzard & Pa Hazzard
Tim Schols as CMO Ferdinant 
Linda Baus as CNS T’Lin
Trish Yarborough as Admiral Alexander & Ma Hazzard

Absent: 
Eric Woo as CEO Wilson-Illianor

Host Adm-Alexander says:
USS Cherokee 10410.03 Getting to Know You, Part 2

Host Adm-Alexander says:
The birth of the Nash's twins has been a joyous occasion.  To further add to the happiness of the crew, the CTO and CNS have announced a pending wedding.  The Captain will do the honors.  The Admiral will have the reception at her estate.  Now the waiting begins again, as the CNS is expecting triplets.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
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Host Adm-Alexander says:
::Walking into sickbay to see the twins.::

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Sits in the bar, looking over the crowd, a glass of root beer in his hand.::

OPS_Nash says:
::Sleeping in the Infirmary.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Exiting Sickbay, pleased about the recent turn of events, trying to put the recent events behind them.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::Walks down the hall to the maternity section.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Good to see you Tio.  Where are the Nash's?

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Makes her way back to sickbay, with the CEO in tow.  Gets to the doorway to sickbay, and bumps into the Captain.::  CEO: You go ahead.  CO: Captain, if I may have a word with you please.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::Pauses waiting for his answer.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Sits down at a nearby terminal speaking quietly to Lt (JG) Miller about repair progress and current roster changes.  Tossing a sigh over to the CSO as he expresses how much paperwork bores him.::

CSO_Nash says:
::Sitting on the cot near OPS with the babies.  Puts them in the baby beds and calls the ship to see how Mr. Goode is handling the requisitions for the department.::  @COM:  Mr. Goode:  How are those special pod requisitions coming along?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Adm:  Actually just left there, ma'am.  Lieutenant Nash is a bit fatigued, understandably.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  Of course, just a second.

Host XO_Worthington says:
::Continues strolling aimlessly around the shops, thinking about all of the info he has just learned.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Waits patiently aside in the hallway for the Captain.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Thanks Tio.  Come to my office later.  We need to talk.  ::Nods to the CNS; then proceeds down the hall.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
@COM Miller:  Next time you see Gomez, tell him that if I find out he got stuck in the access hatch of the Jeffries Tubes again I am personally going to have him greased down to keep this from happening again.  Understood?

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Acknowledges the Admiral's nod.::

CSO_Nash says:
<Mr. Goode> @COM:  CSO:  Commander, I just received the Tetreyon and Tachyon tracking upgrades for the Science pod.  I will get them installed and get you a report for testing schedules asap, Commander.  By the way, congratulations, Sir.  Can't wait to see the little ones.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Adm:  Aye Ma'am, I'll see you later.  CNS: Any preference as to where to go?

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO:  Someplace private, please.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Hits the mute on his terminal as he looks over at the CSO.::  CSO:  Did I just hear you're getting that Tetreyon upgrade?

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::Walks into the room, and sees the CTO and CSO on calls to the ship.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  OK, head to the ship, or would one of the local offices be sufficient?

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO:  Actually, we can just walk and talk, if you do not mind.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::Walks over and whispers to the CSO.::  CSO:  May I hold one of them?  ::Smiling at the babies.::

CSO_Nash says:
CTO:  Yes, that is correct.  Figured that would give us a jump if Lo'Duca shows.

OPS_Nash says:
::Dreaming about her family.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  Sure, if that's good for you.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
<Bolian> ::Comes walking up to the bar and orders a glass of syntehol.::  CMO:  Hi!  Don't I know you from somewhere?

CSO_Nash says:
ADM:  Of Course, Ma'am.  You are more than welcome to.  ::Smiles.::

Host XO_Worthington says:
::Sees all of the bustle on the Starbase and wonders what all these people are thinking about.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO:  We have a situation with our CEO.  While I cannot divulge the complete medical details, I do believe our CEO could benefit from some regular counseling.  He is exhibiting signs of alcoholism.

CTO_Hazzard says:
CSO:  Hey, you think if I loan you a few of my guys to help with the install, you can give us some time to work in the Daystrom 220 patch in.  With a tetreyon tracker, we can improve the targeting of the weapon systems.  Oh lord, Scotty.  You got me talking techy talk again.  ::Grimaces jokingly.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::Reaches down and picks one up, thinking it must be the boy, as there is a blue cover around him.::  CSO:  What have you named them Kevin?

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Looks up from the crowd and turns to the Bolian.::  Bolian:  Uhm, I don't know.  Maybe, I was in the infirmary earlier.  Maybe you saw me there?  ::Smiles::

OPS_Nash says:
::Shifts positions.::

CSO_Nash says:
ADM:  That is Liam, and this is Kiandra.  ::Picks up the pink swaddled baby.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  Alcoholism?  In a Starfleet Officer?  Unusual.  What kind of treatment are you going to use?

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CSO:  What beautiful babies.  I remember when T'Sara was this small.  Two bundles of joy Kevin, but twice the work I am afraid.  ::Smiling at Liam.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Grins as the CSO introduces the newest additions of the crew to the Admiral, shaking his head and ending his conversation with Miller.::

CSO_Nash says:
CTO:  You're on.  ::Smiles.::  You can't take the science guy out of you that easy.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
<Bolian> ::Takes his drink from the bartender.::  CMO:  I, maybe, I passed it a few times on my shift.  I've been working to get the Cherokee back to top shape.  ::Smiles broadly.::  I'm Bratani, by the way.  ::Takes a sip of his syntehol.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO:  For now, I am just going to counsel him, but I feel he needs to speak with Doctor Ferdinant as well and get a complete check-up.  I am in the process of writing a report and will have it to you by the end of the day.

CSO_Nash says:
ADM:  Aye, Ma'am.  That they will be, but they seem very mobile and attentive for their age.

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO:  He was not on duty while he was drinking, so I do not feel a formal reprimand is necessary; however, I do feel he would benefit from some counseling and a complete medical check-up.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CSO:  Yes, I notice.  Liam seems to be tracking me.  Is that a Nash trait?  ::Grinning at Kevin.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
CSO:  No matter how hard ya try.  ::Is about to say something when the intercom pages him.::  <Orderly> *CTO*:  Lt Hazzard, there is a Mr. Hazzard to see you in Main Sickbay.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
~~~Liam:  Hello little man.  Think you might like to have a playmate later on?~~~  ::Chuckling at Liam.::

CSO_Nash says:
ADM:  For now, I'm going to say that the combination of OPS and I is responsible.  She is a part of this as well.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  I trust your judgment, but keep me informed.  This is the kind of thing that has to be closely monitored.  He will need help and support quite often I think.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Drops his PADD and looks to the CSO.::  CSO:  Did they just say "Mr. Hazzard"?

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Takes another sip from his root beer.::  Bratani:  Nice to meet you.  I'm Martin Ferdinant.  Cherokee Chief Medical Officer.

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO:  Aye, Sir.  I will keep you updated and make sure you get a complete report.  I am going to head back to sickbay to see if Mark is there, if you do not mind.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::Glances over at the CTO, noticing his concerned voice.::  CTO:  Any problems?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  Other than our new Chief, how is the crew handling the latest series of events?

CSO_Nash says:
::Hears the announcement.::  CTO:  Sounds like your Pa is here.

Host XO_Worthington says:
::Figures he better check in to see if there is any news on LoDuca.::  *CO*:  Captain, what is your status?

CTO_Hazzard says:
Adm:  Hopefully not.  CSO:  Yeah, tell me about it.  Just wish I had more time to tell him about T'Lin.  You know how he can get.

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Pauses a moment.::  CO:  Well, to be completely honest, Sir, I think they are very much enjoying their shore leave.  A few officers are going to need some counseling, but nothing major to report at this time.

OPS_Nash says:
::She begins to wake up a little.::

CSO_Nash says:
CTO:  Yeah, I do.

CTO_Hazzard says:
*Orderly*:  Inform my father I will be right there.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
<Bolian> ::Still smiling.::  CMO:  Are you really?  Maybe, maybe I've seen you leave the ship when you arrived?  I was there you know, waiting to come aboard..

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Sighs and stands up, straightening his uniform and making sure he looks presentable before walking out to meet his parents.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CSO:  Well Kevin, I would like to stay, but I have other duties.  Next time maybe Kiandra will be awake.  Tell Kyleigh I said congratulations.

CSO_Nash says:
ADM:  Aye, Admiral.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  I'd like to think you're right, but this has raised some major issues you may need to keep an eye on.  One second.  *XO*:  No change in the status; repairs and upgrades are commencing now.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::Carefully she hands Liam back to his daddy, then leaves the suite.::

CSO_Nash says:
::Takes Liam and holds both of the twins again.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO:  Major issues?  You mean with the mission?  With the staff?

Pa_Hazzard says:
::Paces outside of the delivery room awaiting his son.::

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Shakes head.::  Bolian:  Oh, I'm sorry.  I only just got here a few days ago, from Earth.  Straight from medical school.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  With the Captain, with my reaction and feelings about the events, to be honest.

Host XO_Worthington says:
*CO*:  Acknowledged.  Let me know if I am needed anywhere.

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
Pa:  Now hold on Papa.  You can't just go barging around the Starbase.  You don't want to embarrass our boy do you?

CMO_Ferdinant says:
<Bolian> CMO:  Ah, yes.  Now I notice.  You don't have an insignia yet, do you?  ::Points at the collar where usually there'd be a medical insignia.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO: My office will be open 24-7 for anyone who needs to talk, Captain.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Walks into the main lobby and smiles as he sees his parents.  ::Pa and Ma:  How did you all get here so fast.  I didn't think you'd get here for another few days? ::Gives his mother a warm hug and stands in front of his father, meeting his gaze.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*XO*:  I will, but for now use the time to relax and refresh yourself.  We'll be here for a while for the repairs, don't spend the whole time on duty, official or not.

OPS_Nash says:
::She is awake, but just laying there relaxing.::

Pa_Hazzard says:
Ma:  Embarrass him?  He nearly goes off and gets himself killed, and you worry about him being embarrassed?

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
CTO:  You look pale son, and you have dropped weight, nothing that a good home cooked meal can't cure!  ::Grinning at her boy.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  What it comes down to is one question, is it wrong to think that I'm glad to learn Devar was doing this in "vengeance" for what I've done?  Glad that I know I messed up his plans, even unwittingly?

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
Pa:  Now Pa.  Lower your voice, they can hear you in the next system!

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Catches that last part and winces.::  Pa:  Pa, it was just a scratch, nothing serious.  Besides, I'm the Chief Tactical Officer.  Better I get hurt than one of my crew.  ::Blushes at his mothers words.::  Ma:  I eat just fine, Ma.

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  You are looking a little peekish, and where did they get you at?  Any visible scars, boy?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  Sorry, you wanted to rejoin Lieutenant Hazzard, I'll let you go to him, I think I need time to think more than anything.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Nods once again, then takes a sip of his drink, before answering.::  Bolian:  Indeed, I'm yet to graduate.  I'm on my residency aboard the Cherokee.  Though I hope I can stay there after it.  It seems like a great opportunity.  ::Empties his drink and orders another one with the bartender.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Shakes his head.::  Pa:  Just took a little poke in the back.  No scarring.  The Doc took good care of me.

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO:  Captain, if you need to talk, this is what I am here for.  It is not wrong to be happy that you foiled someone's evil plans.  I am quite certain though we have not seen the last of him.

Pa_Hazzard says:
Ma:  And they'll hear me clean to the Dominion too.

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  No scars, these docs are better than they were in my time them.  ::Stamps his prosthesis.::

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
Pa:  Shut up and let the boy talk.  What happened, son?  All we heard was that you might not make it.  Can we go to your place instead of standing here like tourists?  ::Noticing the strange looks they were getting.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
Pa and Ma:  Actually, I am kinda glad you are here in person.  There's, well there is something you should know.  ::Looks a little nervous, wondering how they will take the news.::

Host XO_Worthington says:
::Enters a bar and takes a seat next to CMO Ferdinant, whom he has not met.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Nods and grins.::  Ma and Pa:  Sure, we can walk over to the Promenade.  There is a good restaurant there.

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
::Looks sharply at her son.::  CTO:  So you finally found one, son?

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  Yeah, boy.  I'm just glad that you pulled through.  Ma:  You're right.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  So am I, the Ainulindale of the Powers tends to weave it's cords in and out with surprising regularity.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Stops dead in his tracks.::  Ma:  Mother!

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
Pa:  Come on, I am hungry and Mark needs to talk to us.

Host XO_Worthington says:
<BT> XO:  What'll you have?

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  Lead on, son.

Host XO_Worthington says:
BT:  Water.  That's all.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
<Bolian> ::Sees someone else enter, someone much higher ranked than the guy he's talking to now, and quickly hurries off to join this new guy.::  XO:  Hello, Sir!  Don't I know you from somewhere?  ::Smiles broadly again.::

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
::Begins to chuckle.::  CTO:  Well, am I wrong?  ::Taking her son's arm as they walk to the restaurant.::

Pa_Hazzard says:
::Hears the chuckle.::  Ma:  Found one what?  ::Looking confused and not letting his mind wander.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Guides them to an open table at the local restaurant, letting them take a seat first before speaking.::  Pa and Ma:  Well, no.  I guess its safe to say that I have found one.  I'm, well... getting married.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Raises an eyebrow as the Bolian, who's name Martin had already forgot, rushes off to go and talk to the commander that had sat down at the bar.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO:  Sir?

Host XO_Worthington says:
Bolian:  I don't think so.  Where are you assigned?

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
CTO:  I thought so.  Looked like you had an ant hill in your pants!

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  Married?  Who?  When?  No, why you gonna do a fool thing like that?

CTO_Hazzard says:
Pa:  Well, Pa, mostly because I love her.

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
::Slaps Pa on his arm.::  Pa:  Shut up and let the boy tell us!

Pa_Hazzard says:
::Takes the slap.::  Ma:  You didn't have to go and do that.  I'd have let him finish.

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
Pa:  Pa, you have never let this boy finish one sentence in his life.  Mow hush and let him tell us.

CTO_Hazzard says:
Pa and Ma:  We met more than a few months ago during a mission.  T'Lin just, she completes me.  ::Realizes that he hadn't told them she wasn't fully human.::

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
CTO:  Go ahead, son.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  Sorry, I know it's not the most common reference.  Let's just say it's a religious expression, the music of God is a simple answer.  I don't think you have the time to fully discuss it at the moment, unless you don't want to go to Hazzard anymore.

Pa_Hazzard says:
::Hears the name and knows the implications and quiets considerably.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Laughs.::  CO:  I suppose you are right.  ::Wonders if the Captain is losing it.::  CO:  I think I will just make my way back to sickbay, if you do not mind.  ::Smiles at the CO.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Notices the look on his father and frowns.::  Pa:  Now, Pa.  Don't go getting all fussy  There's nothing wrong with T'Lin.

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  This T'Lin?  She's Vulcan, isn't she, son?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS:  Go ahead.  Sorry to have kept you.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
<Bolian> XO:  Well, commander.  I, I think I know you from somewhere.  See, I'm assigned to the repair teams of the Cherokee.  Senior supervisor.  ::Smiles even broader than he already did.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
Pa:  She's half Vulcan, Pa.  Not that it matters.  ::Starts to feel old arguments coming back to him, his back stiffening slightly.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
CO:  It is all right, Captain.  Any time.  ::Grins as she heads off to sickbay to meet up with Mark.::

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
Pa:  You are butting in again.  So she is half Vulcan, so what?  If our son loves her, that is all I need.  ::Raises her eyebrow and dares him to say anything else.::

Host XO_Worthington says:
Bolian:  Oh, I'm sorry I did not recognize you.  How are things?  ::Has no clue who the Bolian is.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Smiles just a bit before turning back towards the merchants concourse.::

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  Son, I'm not going to go into this.  I should have seen it coming when they started teaching you those things when you were little.

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
Pa:  Do you want to sleep alone tonight?  ::Glaring at him.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Gets to sickbay and takes a deep breath, looking all around for the CTO.  She enters Kyleigh's room.::  OPS:  Have you seen Mark at all?

CTO_Hazzard says:
Pa:  Those things kept me from getting myself locked up in the Juvie center.  I could never understand what you have against Vulcans, Pa.  You haven't even met T'Lin and your already made up your mind!  ::Starts to raise his voice.::

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO/Ma:  But if she makes you happy, I'll not stand in the way.  Ma:  No, Ma.  I'm going to shut up now.

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
Pa:  About time.  Always 5 minutes too late.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
<Bolian> ::Still smiling, completely forgetting about his drink.::  XO:  Ah, not bad you know?  We're busy, of course.  Quite some beating she had to endure!  But, she'll be in top shape soon enough.  ::Looks at the XO.::

OPS_Nash says:
::Looks over to see Kevin holding the twins then focuses in on T'Lin.::  CNS:  I don't know, I think so but I was asleep a moment ago.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Looks a little shocked, not used to his father calming down.  ::Pa and Ma:  Sorry, sorry I started to yell.  But there's, there's more.

CNS_T`Lin says:
CSO:  Kevin?  Have you seen Mark?

Host XO_Worthington says:
Bolian:  And I am sure you will do your best.  Have you seen any of the others around here?

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Tilts his head a bit.::  XO:  Others, Commander?  ::Is not sure what the commander means.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Strolls down the concourse, remembering Commander Worthington's request to get together for a bit.::  *XO*: Commander, where would you be at the moment?  Did you still want to get together?

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  You want to know what I have against Aliens?  Well for starters, those Borg things did this to me.  Shows him his prosthesis, and our Vulcan Science officer thought we had them.  So there it is.

CSO_Nash says:
CNS:  I think he is meeting with his folks.

Host XO_Worthington says:
Bolian:  Any of the command staff from the Cherokee, is that more concise?

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Grimaces.::  Self:  Oh, that is not good.   CSO: Mark's mom and dad .. are here?

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Has returned his gaze to some painting on the back wall, representing an ancient earth naval battle, taking a sip from his root beer every now and then.::

CSO_Nash says:
CNS:  Aye.  And his dad is making a fuss to see him.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Sighs, putting his head in his hands.::  Pa:  Pa, a lot of people were wrong about the Borg.  That doesn't mean it was T'Lin's fault.  Give her a chance, please.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
<Bolian> ::Shakes head.::  XO:  No, sir.  I haven't, I'm afraid.  But I do happen to know that this young man here, is the Cherokee's Chief Medical Officer.  ::Puts his hand on Ferdinant's shoulder.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
CSO:  Do  you know where they went?

Host XO_Worthington says:
Bolian:  Really?  I have not met him yet.

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  For you, my son, I'll try.  ::Looks at Ma to see if his concession is enough.::

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
::Just sits there, biding her time, as Pa is definitely going to sleep elsewhere tonight.::

CSO_Nash says:
CNS:  I think that Mark took them to get a bite to eat.

Host XO_Worthington says:
*CO*:  I am down at the bar with our new CMO apparently. Please join us if you like.

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
::Refuses to look at him.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Smiles weakly and grins.::  Pa:  Thanks, Pa, Dad.  That means a lot, especially since, well, let me just ask you this.  How do you feel about um, grandchildren.

CNS_T`Lin says:
CSO:  Can you point me in the right direction, please?  This place is huge.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*XO*:  I'll be there in just a minute.  ::Turns a bit, heads across the corridor and towards the bar just a bit ahead.::

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Looks up as he feels the Bolian's hand on his shoulder, and turns around.::  XO:  Ah, Commander.  I, I think our friend here is right.  I am the new Chief Medical Officer.  According to my orders anyway.

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
::Suddenly she brings her gaze back to her son.  Men, don't they know when to make a tactical retreat, then advance later.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Catches the gaze from his mother.::

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  Boy, I'm in hot water now.  Grandchildren?  More than one from the sounds of it.::  Gets misty-eyed as he is waylaid with the news.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Enters the bar.::  XO/CMO/Bolian:  Gentlemen, how's it going?

CSO_Nash says:
CNS:  He said he was taking them to the best restaurant on the station.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO:  Fine, sir.  CMO:  Pleased to meet you, Doctor.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Turns around as he looks at the Captain::  CO:  Ah, Captain!  How nice to see you again.  ::Smiles.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
CSO:  You know what?  I think I know where he went.  I will talk to you guys later.  ::Nods to Kyleigh and Kevin and quickly exits sickbay.::

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
CTO:  Mark, are we speaking of the future or now?

CTO_Hazzard says:
Pa and Ma:  Well, the reason I ask is... T'Lin is kinda, well... pregnant... with triplets.  ::Stands by for the next wave of the storm.::

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
::Looks her son in the eye, then promptly faints.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Bartender:  Milk, 23 degrees Celsius please.

CSO_Nash says:
::Waves to the CNS.::  CNS:  T'Lin, good luck.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Quickly stands up and catches his mother.::  Ma:  Ma!  Oh man!

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Smiles warmly at the CSO and OPS as she exits.  She makes her way to the restaurant and enters looking around to see if she seems Mark.::

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Chuckles at the CO's order, but doesn't say anything.::  CO:  So, captain.  Do we know what our new orders are yet?

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  Triplets?  My, my  ::Sees his wife faint, gets up and goes to assist her.::  CTO:  Now see what you've gone and done.  ::Chuckles.::  Now there is a first time for 
everything.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Helps him with his mother as he can't help but grin.::  Pa:  Your just happy that you get the final word for once.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CMO:  For now, just to get the ship back in order.  I think Command is waiting for a more solid estimate on repair time before they decide where to send us.

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
ACTION:  Little do the male Hazzards know, but the faint is more than a faint.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO:  Any word on how soon we can be back out looking for the KPF and there assorted scum friends?

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  Don't you count on it.  When she comes to, there's gonna be hell to pay.

CTO_Hazzard says:
Pa:  Pa, she doesn't look so good.  I think we better get her to sickbay!

Host Ma-Hazzard says:
ACTION:  Mrs. Hazzard lips begin to turn blue and her breathing becomes shallow.

OPS_Nash says:
::Motions for Kevin to bring a baby to her.::

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Nods, finishing his drink.::  All:  Well, if you'd excuse me, I have some paperwork to finish.  ::Puts his glass on the counter and heads for the exit.::

Pa_Hazzard says:
::Looks at his wife and sees the color draining from her face.::  CTO:  I think you're right.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Taps his combadge with his free hand.::  *Sickbay*:  Medical Emergency, Promenade Deck 6.  Possible Cardiac Arrest. I need assistance!

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Sees Mark arguing with a man, presumably his father, and a woman lying on the floor.  Walks up to them and notices his mom's lips turning blue.::  ALL: Let me in, I'm a doctor.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
XO:  Not yet.  Hoping they send us back into the hunt, but knowing Starfleet, that may not happen.  They tend to try and keep the missions impersonal, or at least try and split it up to keep things spread out enough to keep us from over focusing.

CSO_Nash says:
OPS:  Which one do you want first?

OPS_Nash says:
CSO:  Doesn't matter.  I just want to hold one.  ::Smiles.::

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO:  Whatever the case is, I will not be able to rest until we have them in custody or they are dead.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Looks to T'Lin and smiles gratefully, clearing a table with one arm and laying his mother on it.::  T'Lin:  She just fainted, and started to go pale.  Help her, please!

Pa_Hazzard says:
::Moves out of the way as the woman moves in.  Sees the blue of medical and allows her to work on Ma.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
CTO:  It is more than that.  *Sickbay*: Medical emergency, two to beam directly to sickbay.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Takes a drink from the Milk.::  XO:  Perhaps, but space is large, and that's the kind of over dedication they are trying to prevent.

CSO_Nash says:
::Brings Kiandra over to OPS.::

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Looks worriedly from his Mother to his Father.::  Pa:  Oh man, it's my fault.  I did this.

Host SM-Trish ACTION:  The transporter takes hold and beams T'Lin and Mrs. Hazzard to sickbay. (Transporter.wav)

OPS_Nash says:
::Takes hold of Kiandra and cuddles her and smiles.::

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO:  Well that is just the way it is, Sir.

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  Now, quit you're worrying she's been acting kind of strange for the whole trip.::

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Strolls down the promenade, window shopping as he goes about his way to Starbase sickbay.::

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  I saw the ears on that youngun.  Was that her?

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Takes his father by the arm and helps him move faster to the sickbay.::  Pa:  What do you mean strange?  Talk to me Pa.  What's been going on?  That's T'Lin, Pa, my fiancé.

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Runs a tricorder over Mrs. Hazzard.::  Self: Oh my God.   Nurse: Get a table ready for surgery right away.  This woman is having a heart attack.  She is going to need surgery.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
XO:  I know, and I understand and as a being I feel the same way.  But as a Captain, as a Command Officer, we can't let this kind of thing affect our decisions.

OPS_Nash says:
::Feeling complete, she just relaxes with her daughter in her arms.::

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Preps herself for surgery, as the nurses move Mrs. Hazzard into the operating room.::

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Arrives at a large door leading to the medical department and walks through them, heading for the little office he used a few times before.::

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  I thought so.  Well you know when you got hurt, she had a spell, she came out of it quickly enough, but she's too stubborn to go get checked out.  ::Walks along with him.::

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Sees a nurse rush out of a room.::  Nurse:  Why the rush?

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Runs into Doctor Ferdinant as she is making her way to the operating room.::  CMO: Doctor!  We have a medical emergency.  Mrs. Hazzard is having a heart attack.  
She is in surgery now.  Meet me in the operating room, stat.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO:  My paramount goal is the protection of the Federation and her citizens and the KPF and their friends are contrary to that mission.

CTO_Hazzard says:
Pa:  Oh man, Pa, I...  ::Is at a loss for words and just tries to get to Sickbay as fast as he can with his father.::

Pa_Hazzard says:
CTO:  I think it's her ticker, but she just puts off getting it checked out.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
XO:  I agree they are a threat, but take a step back.  If you were Admiral Worthington, would you assign someone this close to an insurgent to track them down?  Honestly?

CNS_T`Lin says:
CMO:  She is going to need triple bypass surgery.

CTO_Hazzard says:
::Sighs as they enter the sickbay doors.::  Pa:  Of course, she does.  She spent more time trying to keep us from tearing at each other then she does taking care of herself.

CMO_Ferdinant says:
::Doesn't need that to be said twice, as he starts running to the surgical bay.  Entering it, he grabs a green operating coat and plastic gloves.  Putting on a mask and magnification goggles, he heads for the table to make sure all instruments are there.::  CNS:  Yeah, I know.  I'm a vascular surgeon.  At least, I studied to be one.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
XO:  But then again, we might get lucky.  ::Smiles.::

Pa_Hazzard says:
::Starts moving faster as his son increases pace.::

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO: I would, but that's because I want the best people on the case.

CNS_T`Lin says:
::Hopes his instruments are reading correctly today.::

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