Star Trek: A Call To Duty
USS Cherokee NCC 61333 SD 10604.23

Produced by Trish Yarborough

Starring
Trish Yarborough as Adm-Alexander and Brian Lucky and Boy
Steve Weller as CO Tio Ayidee
Brandon Mitcham as XO Trent D. Worthington III 
Dawn Freeman as OPS Kyleigh Nash
Mark Haslam as FCO Mark Hazzard
Scott Dorsey as CSO Scott Nash
Lynda Anderson as CEO Bishara
Zach Farland as CNS_Wells

Absent 
Cana Marks as CTO_Rain 
Ryan Masters as SO_Masters

Host Adm-Alexander says:
USS Cherokee 10604.23 The Chase Part 12

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Captain's Log, Stardate 10604.23.  Our Away Teams continue their efforts to work their way into the local population in hopes of learning more about our opponents.  At this time, I'm still trying to figure out if we're the hunters or the hunted.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Begin Mission >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Host Adm-Alexander says:
#FCO:  Mark, let's take the table here by the windows so Tio can watch us.  And for Pete's sake, no more heroics!

OPS_Nash says:
::on Bridge making sure the con is covered while she goes down on the planet::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@::In camp, watching the movement of the Away Teams.::  CSO: At least they're back together, for now.  But this was so much easier when all the non-friendlies are actually hostiles.

CSO_Nash says:
@:: Continues to keep the XO and CNS under observation.::

CEO_Bishara says:
::in the shuttle bay getting the Goddess Chariot prepped for the trip to the planet::

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: waits for the Admiral to take a seat before seating himself. taking his hat off and grinning. :: ADM: Sorry, Jane.  Long time habit from my previous job.

CSO_Nash says:
@CO: Agreed, sir.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%::continues to endure the chorus line and wonders if they have been misled::

CNS_Wells says:
%::At a table near the window, with Commander Worthington and Rayrah::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
#FCO:  Uh huh, well put a plug in it Cowboy!

OPS_Nash says:
::after briefing Lt Dawn Tiernan, she makes haste to the shuttle bay::

CEO_Bishara says:
*OPS*: Just about done here sir.  Any time you want to come down you are welcome to.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: sighs as he puts his face in his hands..:: ADM: And where did you hear that nickname?

OPS_Nash says:
*CEO*:  On my way, Chief.

CNS_Wells says:
%XO: I hope our wait for the Lucky Brothers is worth it.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
#::begins to chuckle::  FCO:  Word travels fast on a starship Mark.  Please excuse me while I go to the restroom?

Host XO_Worthington says:
%CNS: Somehow I doubt it, I say we get out of here.

CSO_Nash says:
@:: Tries to keep from chuckling at the XO and CNS's plight.::

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: nods reluctantly as he starts to look through the menu. :: ADM: Just don't go fallin' in.  I don't think I'm allowed to go where your headed.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  Rayrah jumps as he sees one of the Lucky Brothers enter the bar.

CNS_Wells says:
%XO: You're the boss.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> CNS: You can't leave yet, there is so much we haven't talked about yet!

OPS_Nash says:
::she quickly enters the shuttle bay and heads for the Goddess::

CEO_Bishara says:
::senses Cmdr. K. Nash::

CEO_Bishara says:
OPS: She is ready to go.

Host BrianLucky says:
%::eyeballing the room for trouble before he steps further into the bar::

CNS_Wells says:
%RAYRAH: Well, Mr. Jorel and I... ::Looks to XO::

OPS_Nash says:
CEO:  Good.  I knew you get her going in record time.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: looks up at the waiter and orders for both himself and the Admiral, figuring if they gotta be undercover. they might as well eat good.  Orders a Medium Well Steak for himself, and Beltran Fruit Spikes for the Admiral. ::

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> CNS: Look, there is one of them now. ::points to the customer near the door::

CSO_Nash says:
@:: Goes back to full alert as he sees the contact jump. Looks and sees a person approaching the table.:: CO: Things are picking up for the Commander and Counselor.

CEO_Bishara says:
OPS: Well I did have some time to get some little items that she might need.  Say maybe some fire power.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: remembering his time in Tactical, he hides his hand from casual view, but keeps it in the CO's sight.  Makes hand gestures for "watching partner" and "all is well" ::

OPS_Nash says:
CEO:  Good work, ready when you are.

Host BrianLucky says:
%::sees Rayrah and heads his direction, eyes constantly moving for trouble::

CNS_Wells says:
%::Feeling very uncomfortable, looks to see who's by the door::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@CSO: Good to know, but it appears the Admiral has decided to powder her nose.  I really am starting to miss the bad ol' days at this kinda work.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%CNS: Five minutes and we are out of here.

Host BrianLucky says:
%::moves out a chair and straddles it to sit down, not looking in Rayrah's direction::

CEO_Bishara says:
OPS: Well lets get this ship down to the planet.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: Chuckles, unable to keep himself from making a joke, uses Federation Hand Code to spell out. "Ordering Dinner, want leftovers?"

CNS_Wells says:
%::Watches guy come to our table and stands:: XO: Okay.

CEO_Bishara says:
*aFCO*: Goddess Chariot requesting permission to get under way.

CNS_Wells says:
%::Sits back down::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@CSO: Let's make sure that we can go back later and make sure we didn't miss anything.  Hook your Tricorder into the targeting scope, set to record and forward the images to the ship's computer.

Host BrianLucky says:
%::turning he looks at the table next to him::  Rayrah:  Who is your new friend?

OPS_Nash says:
::gets settled on the Goddess::

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
<aFCO Hawkings> CEO: Permission granted, watch the paintjob.  Lieutenant says anyone scratches it he'll personally take it out of their hide.

CSO_Nash says:
@CO: Aye sir. :: Hooks in the Tricorder and forwards the images to the ships computer.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
#::taking her time, she adjusts her makeup and clothes::

CEO_Bishara says:
*aFCO*: Tell the boss that I am the one that paints the flag on her.  Not to worry.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: grins as the waiter arrives with the food, making sure that the CO has a good view of the steaming hot steak in front of him. ::

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> Brian: This is my new man, Garrison. He and his partner got some rocks, maybe you want to take a look?

CNS_Wells says:
%::Speaks softly:: XO: We have rocks?

CEO_Bishara says:
::slides the Chariot out of the shuttle bay and heads for the planet and the location of the captain::

CEO_Bishara says:
$*CO*: Sir we are on our way down sir.

Host BrianLucky says:
%::raises his eyebrows::  Rayrah:  Rocks, as in what?

CEO_Bishara says:
$*CO*: And sir, I have a little present for you in the trunk too.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: slowly starts to dig into the steak, his eyes constantly keeping track of the door to the ladies room, making sure to note who enters and leaves. ::

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> Brian: Ore traders, maybe they have what you have been looking for.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@CSO: Remind me to have Medical alter Lieutenant Hazzard's menu when he gets back.  Payback is a female Antican, as he's about to learn if he keeps "pushing" that steak like that.

Host BrianLucky says:
%Rayrah:  Cat got their tongues?  ::staring at the men::

CNS_Wells says:
%::Defers to the Commander::

CSO_Nash says:
@ CO: Aye sir.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: grins, blissfully ignorant of the CO's comment as he takes a large chunk of the steak and OBVIOUSLY enjoys it. ::

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> ALL: Go on babies, tell him what you got.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
#::walks back into the restaurant and takes a seat::  FCO:  Well I can see how you waited for me.  No don't, just continue your eating while I try to enjoy mine.

CNS_Wells says:
%BrianLucky: Well, we have some cargo we are looking to unload.  As for rocks, I'm not sure.  What rocks exactly are you in the market for?

CEO_Bishara says:
$OPS: I don't think the captain heard me.  ::smiles::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@*CEO*: Understood, bring it in nice and slow.  Remember, you ain't flying for the Fleet anymore.

OPS_Nash says:
$CEO:  He could be busy observing the away teams and their activities to answer.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%Brian: What are you looking for, and I'll tell you if we can get it for you.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: puts his fork down and takes a glass of water ..sipping it. :: ADM: Jane, don't be like that.  I got you an order of Fruit Spikes, figured you'd like something sweet and all. That and I couldn't help having some fun at Big Brother.

CEO_Bishara says:
$*CO*: Awww gee whiz sir, I won't hurt her.  Just let me do a few spins and I will set her down.

OPS_Nash says:
$CEO:  I wonder if Treeboy is behaving himself.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@*CEO*: You get arrested, and you better not expect us to bail you out.  Profit's have no room for that this trip.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: winces involuntarily ::

CEO_Bishara says:
$OPS: I do wish you wouldn't call him that.  I rather him be called Cowboy.  He is a Texan if memory serves.  He is a gentlemen.

CEO_Bishara says:
$*CO*: Arrested? Me?  Not a chance, sir.

OPS_Nash says:
$CEO:  Its a "family" thing,  Has he told you how he got that name?

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#ADM: Sorry, just got the feeling something dreadful was about to happen.

CEO_Bishara says:
$OPS: No he didn't, and I don't really want to know either.  We are approaching the captain's position any how.

Host BrianLucky says:
%XO:  I can handle just about anything you got... got a list?

CEO_Bishara says:
$*CO*: Sir We are approaching your position.  Where do  you want me to park her?

Host XO_Worthington says:
%::motions to Garrison::

OPS_Nash says:
$CEO:  When you are ready, I will tell you how, it is actually a funny story from when he and my husband were kids.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@*CEO*: The "camp site" has a big enough clearing to set a ship that size down.  Beacon code Alpha Alpha Bean Eight, just follow it in.

CNS_Wells says:
%XO: Oh, a...ok ::Hands Brian a PADD with a list of our inventory::

CEO_Bishara says:
$OPS: I will let you tell me once we are on the ground.  My teacher told me that you can't laugh and fly at the same time.  Screws up the coordination.

OPS_Nash says:
$CEO:  Good plan.

CEO_Bishara says:
$*CO*: Beacon code Alpha Alpha Bean Eight understood got it sir.

Host BrianLucky says:
%:;takes the PADD and begins to read::

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: finishes his steak and takes another sip of water, leaning back and enjoying the sensation of a full stomach.  :: ADM: It sure don't get much better than this.  I hope the other...umm...projects are coming along.  Not that I mind the company one bit.

CEO_Bishara says:
$::guides the Goddess in exactly on target and lands her in the big clearing near the captain’s position::

CEO_Bishara says:
$*CO*: Sir, we are down.

CSO_Nash says:
@ ::Watches the interplay between the CNS and the new contact with growing curiosity.::

Host BrianLucky says:
%XO:  Not much here that has value where I go.  Here is a list of what I carry, see if anything interests you.  ::hands him the PADD::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@CSO: Restaurant they're in seems rather quiet at least.  Now that they're back together, it's easy to keep an eye on each of them.  People leave them alone.

CNS_Wells says:
%Brian: We were just looking to unload and make some quick credit.

CEO_Bishara says:
@OPS: Well we are down and ready to report to the captain.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> ::shoots Brian a look, hoping he will help him impress his new "man"::

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: keeps his hat on as his eyes slowly scan the occupants of the restaurant.  Keeping his senses alert for any problems. ::

OPS_Nash says:
@CEO:  Great.

CEO_Bishara says:
@OPS: I still got what it takes to fly.  ::beaming from ear to ear::

CSO_Nash says:
@CO: Aye sir, that is good to hear.

OPS_Nash says:
@CEO:  I can tell. ::smiles::

Host BrianLucky says:
%XO:  See anything you like?  Everything from drugs to women!

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@*CEO/ OPS*: When you get off the ship, grab a rifle each, or a pair of imagers if you don't feel up to shooting, and pair up.  Chief Bishara keep an eye on Mister Wells, Commander K Nash keep an eye on Lieutenant Hazzard, I have the Admiral, and S Nash has Commander Worthington.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%::shakes his head and hands the PADD to the CNS:: Brian: Yea, not a lot of interest to us here either. Maybe there is something else we can trade. ::hands him a PADD with a question written on it::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
#FCO:  There is no one around that I can sense, see anything that sets off alarms for you?

CEO_Bishara says:
@::picks up her Phaser rifle and leaves the shuttle::

CEO_Bishara says:
@OPS: Now remember where we are parked.  ::giggles::

OPS_Nash says:
@*CO*:  Will do, Sir.  ::grins at the prospect of keeping an eye on her favorite extended family member::

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: keeps his hand out of sight and casual...using the "zone clear" hand sign to let the Captain know things are looking good.:: ADM: Nope...it looks like this place is deader than Bridge duty on Gamma Shift.

OPS_Nash says:
@CEO:  I'll try to remember.

CNS_Wells says:
%BRIAN: Oh...and ummm we are looking for a bit of lumber, by the way ::Looks at XO:: XO: Captain Hardin was looking for some ::Smiles::

Host BrianLucky says:
%::reading the questions, his eyes go wide, then jumps up from the table causing the chair to fall back on the floor::  XO:  Nothing... see ya Rayrah! ::and almost runs out the door::

CSO_Nash says:
@:: Adjusts his scope to zero in on Commander Worthington.:: CO: Aye sir.

CEO_Bishara says:
@*CO*: Understood sir.  You want me to keep my eye on the CNS.  Understood sir.  ::is grateful that she is a great sniper shot::

OPS_Nash says:
@::she picks up a rifle and an imager, can never be too prepared in this case::

CNS_Wells says:
%::Look of surprise. Looks at XO:: XO: What the...?

CEO_Bishara says:
@:: looks for the right spot and finds it and places her imager and sets up her scope and Phaser rifle and trains it on the CNS::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@OPS/ CEO: And hook a Tricorder into your targeting scope, so we can review the mission progress after.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
#FCO:  Well, shall we go to another shop?  So far, we have done well.

CEO_Bishara says:
@Self: Ah there you are Mr. Wells.

CSO_Nash says:
@:: Sees the new contact bolt for the door.:: CO: Looks like the deal the XO was making hit a snag. I'll stay alert fro any double crosses.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> XO: Boy, you sure have a way with people, unlike Garry. I wonder why he keeps you around.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#ADM: If your up to another trip, sure.   I need to walk off this steak.  Man, that was good eatin'.

OPS_Nash says:
@::she moves into a spot and sets up her equipment as stated, she focuses in on the FCO and watches him in action::

CEO_Bishara says:
@*CO*: Understood sir doing it now.  ::attaches the leads to the Tricorder and begins the  transmission to the CO's location::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
#::Nods:: FCO:  Ok, let's go.  ::rising from her chair she heads to the door::

Host XO_Worthington says:
%CNS: Let's get out of this dump.

CNS_Wells says:
%XO: Okay.

CEO_Bishara says:
@::keeps her eye on the CNS and the area around him ready for anything::

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: walks up and hooks his arm in with the Admirals...making it look as if they are a couple once more. :: Adm: Now don't you go walkin' off without me, honey.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@OPS: I'm switching to the door to clear it, keep an eye on both for just a second.  ::Switches look to the doorway, ensuring it's clear of threatening individuals.::

CNS_Wells says:
%::Gets up from table::

OPS_Nash says:
@CO: Aye.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> XO: Oh no you don't! ::grabs the CNS's arm:: He is staying here with me!

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  As the Admiral and the FCO reach the door, somewhere hidden just outside the doors a concussion grenade goes off... blasting both of them back into the restaurant.

OPS_Nash says:
@::thinks this is going to be a nice story to tell at the family picnics.::

CEO_Bishara says:
Self: Hello what have we here?  ::watches with interest of the goings on in the bar::

CNS_Wells says:
%::Is totally confused as he is grabbed by the Rayrah::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
#::feels the wind sucked out of her lungs and feels herself flying through the air::

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: instinctively wraps the Admiral in his arms...shielding her from the blast as they are knocked backward. ::

Host XO_Worthington says:
%Rayrah: Look Rayrah, obviously we have no further business here, now let us leave in peace.

CEO_Bishara says:
@:: hears the explosion::

CSO_Nash says:
@:: Sees the XO stop as something out of his sight has stopped his movement to the door.:: CO: There may be trouble.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@::Sweeps the street, looking for the bomber.::  *Serenity Bridge*: Lock on to the Admiral and Lieutenant Hazzard, hold for my word!
CSO: That's an understatement.

CNS_Wells says:
%RAYRAH: Ah, yeah. We gotta go shopping for....lumber.

CEO_Bishara says:
@*CO*: Was that an explosion I just heard?

OPS_Nash says:
@::gasps::.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  A street urchin is seen running from the seen by the Captain.

OPS_Nash says:
<Lt Tiernan> *CO*:  Aye.  ::locks on to the Admiral and that cute FCO::

CEO_Bishara says:
@::keeps her eye trained on the CNS and observes::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@CEO: OK, change in plans.  Beam over to the Admiral's location, I think you're the least recognizable one here.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> Garrison: But we have so much to talk about, please come back to my room so we can talk a while.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: groans as his body covers the Admiral his vision dazed before turning to darkness. ::

CEO_Bishara says:
@CO: Understood sir.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@OPS: Keep them clear, looks like a little beggar type running away from the site.

OPS_Nash says:
@CO:  Aye.

CEO_Bishara says:
@::walks into the Chariot and sets the coordinates for the Admiral and Mark’s location and does the transport::

Host XO_Worthington says:
%Garrison: You can stay if you like but I am going to go. Let him go Rayrah.

CEO_Bishara says:
@Self: This is not how I had this planned.

CNS_Wells says:
%::Gets a little fed up and has to get a bit physical. He pulls away from Rayrah and gives him a gentle shove away:: Rayrah: The answers No, Pal. We gotta go....now.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@*Tiernan*: There's an individual fleeing the scene, see if you can lock onto the target in my scope and beam him to a secure place in the ship ASAP, but make sure he's not in a crowd.

OPS_Nash says:
<Lt Tiernan> *CO*: Yes sir.

CNS_Wells says:
%::Heads for the door:: XO: You coming Jorel?

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The urchin flees into the city market place, full of innocent people.

OPS_Nash says:
<Lt Tiernan> ::tries to get a lock on the individual fleeing the scene.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  Rayrah pulls a disruptor and points it at the CNS and XO.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@*Tiernan*: If you can't lock onto him, send a team down on the edges of town to try and corner him in.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> Garrison: Don't leave me babe, please stay. Or I will have to kill your friend here!

OPS_Nash says:
<Lt Tiernan> ::seeing that the urchin went into the city market area, she lost the signal::  *CO*:  The being went into the market area. I will send what ever teams I can to search.

CSO_Nash says:
@:: Alerts as he sees a disruptor come up from under the table and draws a bead on Rayrah.:: CO: A disruptor has been drawn. Permission to shoot, sir?

Host XO_Worthington says:
%Rayrah: OOOO, I am so scared, put it down before you never have a chance to regret it.

CEO_Bishara says:
#::enters the restaurant and hunts for the Admiral and FCO::

CNS_Wells says:
%Rayrah: Oh, brother! Are you serious? ::Stops, turns and faces him::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@CSO: How crowded is the bar?  Can you get a clean shot without attracting attention?

CEO_Bishara says:
#::reaches out with her mind to find the Admiral::

CEO_Bishara says:
~~~Admiral: Where are you?~~~

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> Garrison: I'll do it, I don't want to but I will.

CNS_Wells says:
%RAYRAH: Buddy, I'm not the last piece of pretty blonde boy ass in the place, get a life.

CNS_Wells says:
%XO: Can we go?

CSO_Nash says:
@CO: It's reasonably clear, sir around the table, and I believe I can hit his weapon hand. ::Fires at the hand holding the disruptor.::

CEO_Bishara says:
#::sees two bodies on the floor::  Admiral/FCO: Oh my god!

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@::Switches Phaser to Stun, locking onto the fleeing urchin, slowly pulling the trigger.::  Self: Hopefully people will think he just collapsed.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%Garrison: Yea, this fairy doesn't scare me at all. Let's get out of here.

CEO_Bishara says:
#::bends down and attends to their injuries::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The weapon goes flying out of Rayrah's hand.  He stands there and begins to cry at the pain.

CNS_Wells says:
%XO: You first, he won't shoot me.

CEO_Bishara says:
#Admiral: Sir are you hurt?  If so where.

CEO_Bishara says:
#FCO: Sir?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@*Tiernan*: Taking down the urchin, hoping people will think he just collapsed.  ::Fires stun blast.::

OPS_Nash says:
<Lt Tiernan> *CO*:  Understood, Sir.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  At the last minute the boy changes directions and is hit only in the arm, but continues to run.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%<Rayrah> ::despondent and crying, he reaches for the disruptor and points it at his head:: Garrison: I thought you loved me! WHY?!

CEO_Bishara says:
#::rolls the FCO off the Admiral and tends to the worst of their wounds::

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#CEO: But I don wanna milk the sheep, Pa:: he whines in a daze. unable to focus his eyes.

CNS_Wells says:
%RAYRAH: We had a drink...where do you get love out of that....I'm not THAT easy.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  Rayrah pulls the trigger to the amazement of the XO and CNS.

CEO_Bishara says:
#Self: Cowboy you are not to be believed.

CNS_Wells says:
%::Sees him fire::

Host XO_Worthington says:
%CNS: Umm, I don't know what to say about that, let's just leave. ::heads out the door::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
#::she begins to come around, feeling the pain all over her body::

CEO_Bishara says:
#FOC: Cowboy relax its me T'Lar just hold still you have been injured.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@*Tiernan*: He got a lucky dodge, going to take the next open shot.  Any update on the backup teams?

CEO_Bishara says:
#Admiral: Please remain still you have been injured.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: doesn't hear her right....his face scrunched up. :: CEO: T'Lin...why did you leave...don't go...nooo..:: fades back into unconsciousness.::

OPS_Nash says:
<Lt Tiernan> *CO*:  They are nearly ready, in about 2 minutes.

CEO_Bishara says:
#:: takes the Tricorder and scans both the FCO and Admiral::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@::Takes the next open shot at the urchin.::

CNS_Wells says:
%::Follows XO out the door not believing what just happened::

CEO_Bishara says:
#Self: T'Lin?  Someone from his past I think but right now I have a serious head injury to deal with.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The next shot hits the boy in the back, he falls to the ground and is ignored by everyone around him.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%CNS: We need to get out of here ASAP. Our cover has been blown. *CO*: This is Eagle, the nest has fallen out of the tree.

CEO_Bishara says:
#Admiral: You have a concussion and some broken bones.  Please remain still.  The FCO has a serious head injury along with lacerations as well.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@*Tiernan*: He's down, if teams aren't ready, beam me to his location so I can pull him out of their.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@*XO*: Get yourself clear if possible, if not, just call for beam up.  I trust your judgment.

CEO_Bishara says:
#*CO*: Sir, I have some serious injuries here to the Admiral and the FCO.  Need emergency beam out to Chariot.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: begins to moan again...his voice angry. :: CEO: I won't...no...to heck with you...Vulcan nonsense...you can't.......nooooo.

OPS_Nash says:
<Lt Tiernan> *CO*:  Yes, Sir.  ::does as asked::

CEO_Bishara says:
#::looks at her poor friend:: FCO: Relax Cowboy I am here.  Relax you will be fine in no time.

Host XO_Worthington says:
%CNS: Let's return to the extraction point, I don't know what else we can do here now, no one will want to talk to the guys with sniper escorts. So much for simple ore traders.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: tries to stand...still not with reality. :: CEO: Give them back....I won'...won't let you take them...their mine too!

CEO_Bishara says:
#::goes back to check the Admiral sees that she has lapsed into unconsciousness::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
@::Materializes at the boy's location, grabbing him and pulling him to the nearest alley.::  *Tiernan*: Beam all Away Teams back to the ship except for the Nash's.  Tell them to take the Chariot back to the ship.  And I'm bringing a guest.

CNS_Wells says:
%XO: Aye Sir, ::Follows XO:: XO: Sir, I...was that my fault? I mean the guy just off'd himself because ...I ...holy cow.

CEO_Bishara says:
#FCO: No relax you can not stand yet you will hurt yourself more please Cowboy lay down.  ::physically makes him return to a lying position::

OPS_Nash says:
<Lt Tiernan> *CO*:  Yes, Sir.  ::does as asked again.::

Host Boy says:
@::totally unconscious and in dreamland::

Host XO_Worthington says:
%CNS: Obviously he was mentally unstable and was just looking for a reason to end it all. Unfortunately you got caught up in the whole sordid affair. The bigger question is what is going on with this place?

CEO_Bishara says:
#::gives the FCO a right cross and out he goes into dream land::

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: feels a hand press down on him....causing him to stumble to the ground, his face full of pain, both physically and emotionally. :: CEO: They're MY KIDS TOO YOU VULCAN DEVILS!

CNS_Wells says:
%XO: Not much by the looks of things...no order at all. Desperate people....very dangerous place.

Host Boy says:
ACTION:  The boy begins to come around, as he opens his eyes he sees a cat holding him and begins to scream.

FCO_Lt_Hazzard says:
#:: his head falls to the ground his eyes fluttering shut as he falls into the slumber of the injured. ::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
$Boy: Hold tight, you're safer than you should be.  ::Holds him, waiting for the Beam out to take effect.::

CSO_Nash says:
@:: Breaks camp gathering all the gear left and begins heading for the shuttle.:: OPS: I suggest we retreat as cover has been blown. Do you remember the shuttles location?

Host XO_Worthington says:
%CNS: One thing is sure, the KPF scares the living daylights out of everyone who hears their names mentioned. They must have done some damage here.

CEO_Bishara says:
#Self: Poor guy must have had it bad.  I wonder if it was from a past relationship.  Well I don't know anything other than my friend is in need of help and I am it.

OPS_Nash says:
@::points behind them::  CSO:  Back there, can't miss it.

Host Boy says:
ACTION:  All AT members are beamed back to the ship except for the Nash's.

CNS_Wells says:
%XO: What was it you wrote to Brian Lucky to make him run like that?

CSO_Nash says:
@ :: Moves toward the shuttle and enters.:: OPS: So it is.

Host XO_Worthington says:
::materializes on the Serenity:: CNS: What do you know of the KPF. That was all.

CEO_Bishara says:
::materializes in sickbay::

OPS_Nash says:
@::moves toward the shuttle and enters::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
::Materializes on the ship.::  Security: Take this youth into custody, and make sure he's unarmed and has nothing he can harm himself with.  We need information, and I think he has it.

Host Boy says:
::suddenly the boy goes quiet and begins to look around::  CO:  Where are we?

CEO_Bishara says:
::picks up the Admiral and puts her on one bio bed and picks up Cowboy and puts him on the other bio bed::

CNS_Wells says:
::Rematerializes:: XO: To bad our cover was blown. We got more questions than answers now.

CEO_Bishara says:
MO: Doc I need some serious help here.

CSO_Nash says:
@:: Stows the gear and hops into the pilots seat and begins startup procedures and plots a return course for the ship.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Boy: You're aboard a Freighter, we need answers about the bombing.

CEO_Bishara says:
::remembers her medical field training::

Host Boy says:
CO:  What bombing?  ::peering around at everyone::

Host XO_Worthington says:
CNS: I will just have to avoid form going to Phaser control and firing all forward banks at that tavern.

Host Boy says:
CO:  You better let me go or I will tell my DAD!

CSO_Nash says:
@ As the start up completes he brings the thrusters online and implements the course.::

CNS_Wells says:
XO: We don't need to mention EVERYTHING that happened there? Do we, Sir?

CEO_Bishara says:
::scans both of them and quickly determines that the FCO has a concussion and several broken bones that can be healed quickly with the bone regenerator::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Boy: We will let you go, when we're sure you had nothing to do with trying to kill two of my people.  If you are indeed innocent, you will be fully compensated for your time.  Very generously.

OPS_Nash says:
@::gets into her seat and prepares for lift off::

CEO_Bishara says:
::scans of the Admiral reveal that she also has a concussion and lacerations and a broken femur::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Boy: But so we can inform him, who is your father?

Host Boy says:
CO:  What does compensated mean?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Boy: Paid.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CNS: My report will say we questioned the locals about the KPF and it obviously agitated some of them, so much so that they pulled a disruptor. I think that is all the pertinent info.

CNS_Wells says:
XO: Thank you, Sir.

Host Boy says:
CO:  How much?  ::as his eyes show the signs of greed::

CEO_Bishara says:
::goes back to the FCO and begins to heal his broken bones and lacerations and to take medical scans of his head as well::

Host XO_Worthington says:
CNS: Anyways, I could use a drink. Care to join me?

CEO_Bishara says:
*CO*: Sir I am in sickbay and I have both the Admiral and the FCO here.  For the moment they are stable but I am going to need help here.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Boy: It depends on what we learn from you.  One Credit for the name of your parents, to start with.

CNS_Wells says:
XO: I'd love to but, this ain't a date or nothing ::Smiles and starts to laugh::

Host Boy says:
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