Host SM-Trish says:
USS Cherokee 10612.17 Conscious Part 18

Starring 
Trish Yarborough as SM and Admiral Alexander 
Steve Weller as CO Tio Ayidee
Brandon Mitcham as XO Trent D. Worthington III 
Dawn Freeman as OPS Kyleigh Nash
Mark Haslam as CTO Mark Hazzard
Zach Farland as CNS_Wells and FNS Reporter Kandi_Chase
Alexander Vuklis as CMO_Brabas

Guest Staring
Players of the Fourth Fleet

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
Captain's Log, Stardate 10612.17, Captain Ayidee recording.  The Cherokee is enroute to Shai to take part in what is hoped to be the last major battle of the Synod war.  Our detachment of marines and our own landing ships are ready to go, as soon as we get close enough.

Host Computer says:
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Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Almost in unison, the Fourth Fleet armada drops out of warp, one million kilometers away from the Planet Shai. Ships pop into real space one by one, in pairs or in groups, maneuvering into formation. Space itself vibrates with the energy bleeding off so many engines and shields in close proximity.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::On Bridge.::  All: Here we go, everyone double check all systems, we need to keep sharp.  Trip in may be as rough as the landing itself.

Host SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander> ::sitting on the bridge, watching the crew prepare for the final battle, hoping the Federation will "win" again::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens. D'amato> CO: All systems are in the green, weapons systems charged and Shields at 100 percent.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
::in the Shuttlebay with flight crews, preparing shuttles for departure:: *CO*: We are almost ready down here, sir.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL SCEEN: In a force of ships nearly a thousand strong, most of what remains of the Synod space navy is arrayed in lines and columns, prepared for the battle. All angles and menace, the Synod ships fill the sky above Shai, determined to keep their last stronghold from falling.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
*CO*: Captain, this is Commander Hazzard in the Shuttlebay with the marines.  They report ready for departure and are ready to kick some Synod tail feather.  My men are also ready to rock.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens. D'amato> CO: Sir, were picking up preliminary telemetry on the Synod force.  Looks like they have prepared a welcoming committee for us.

CNS_Wells says:
::Having gathered some medical supplies, enters the Shuttlebay to meet up with CTO and the marines:: CTO: Okay, I made it. I hope I have everything.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
CTO: Looks like you guys are ready to do some damage.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL INFO: Behind the Synod, on the planet, bright gold lights are seen rising from the surface, exploding in the upper atmosphere. Almost instantly, the planet becomes a ball of white static to Starfleet sensors. The ionizing charges being detonated in the atmosphere is making it impossible to see anything on their sensors.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
XO: Its what I specialize in.  Be glad to know your up their giving us air support though sir.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO/ XO*: I'll be joining you as soon as we arrive in orbit.
D'Amato: Noted, keep your eyes sharp.  Get us in, and then start an orbital bombardment.  Don't stop until the First fleet landing ship enters the atmosphere.

Host SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander> ::leans over to see the incoming information::  CO:  You better take a look at this Captain.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
XO: He's joining us?  Lord, when will he learn to stay up there and let us take the risks?

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Looks over.::  Adm: What do we have?

CNS_Wells says:
XO: Please be careful, Commander.

Host Andromeda- Commodore_CO_Sketek says:
 %COM: Field: This is Commodore Sketek. I see all our ships in the sensors and everyone should prepare for the battle.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens. D'amato>: Sir, enemy formations are similar to what we saw at the Nebula.  We've got some HFS's ready to go when you say the word sir.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  All sensors are now blocked.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
COM: Andromeda: Cherokee acknowledged, we're ready for our entry.

CNS_Wells says:
::Double checks the supplies he carries in a large med-kit::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
CTO: One day, probably not soon.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
CNS: Thank you Garrison, take care of Mr. Hazzard.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
:: shakes his head and turns to the CNS :: CNS: You all set to go, Doc?  Gonna need ya to patch me up if I get a bit singed.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: Not surprised they tried, but that's a clever way to do it.  Will prevent Transporters and pinpoint bombing.

CNS_Wells says:
XO: I'll do my best, Sir.

CNS_Wells says:
CTO: I'm ready, I guess.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Yes it will.  The AT needs to know this.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*XO/ CTO/ CNS*: Sensors are blind to the planet's surface, be warned, we're going in blind.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
*CO*: Well, at least it won't be boring now, will it sir?  So much for my naptime today.

Host Computer says:
 SCENE: Far behind the Synod lines, there is an explosion of lights, flickering like stars. The crews of the Cherokee and the Andromeda have seen this before. Arcing over the tops of the Synod lines comes 3000 resonance torpedoes.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::grins as Tio sends the message::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens D'amato> CO: Incoming Torpedo Salvo, 3000 strong!

Host Computer says:
 <ANDROMEDA - Commodore_CO_Sketek> @COM: Field: The Andromeda crew, currently in I.K.S. Ghost, will try to make a first landing on the planet.  We will use the cloaking device and try to sabotage some of their defense systems.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Captain, would you like me to take Tac2 or stay at the Science console?

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
D'amato: Relax, keep focused.  Just do what you can to slow them up.

Host Computer says:
 <COMMAND - Narrator> @COM: All: <FADM_Harlan> Orbital Group One. Launch screen.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
:: nods and takes a breath, letting loose a salvo of proximity fused equipped torpedoes, sending them in the path of the incoming resonance torpedoes, hoping to intercept and destroy a good sized portion of them. ::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: For now you can stay in Commander Worthington's seat.  When we reach insertion point you'll take mine.  Just set your display to sensor readouts until then.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Aye Captain! ::looking down at her console::

Host Computer says:
 SCENE: The forward line of combat ships launch a large salvo of torpedoes. Gold stars leap out in a mass, right into the middle of the incoming Synod torpedoes. In a flash that rivals the system's sun they go off, taking most of the Synod missiles with them. Only a few make it through.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens. D'amato> CO: Proximity Torpedo's away, sir.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
CTO: Going in blind, well I am glad they are going to make this a little challenging. I was thinking it was going to be a walk in the park.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
:: starts to head towards his transport. :: XO: We gotta earn our pay somehow.  Anything I can get you while I'm out?

CNS_Wells says:
XO: That sounds rather nice about now.

CNS_Wells says:
::Follows the CTO::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
CTO: Yea, bring my crew back unharmed and some whiskey,

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
D'Amato: Nice work.  Looks like the fleet learned from the Sethan Pulsar.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens D'amato> CO: The Chief thought they would try that stunt again.  He wanted to tell you the shotgun is loaded and primed for bird....not bear.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  One torpedo explodes near the Cherokee, momentarily knocking out a few systems.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
:: waits for the CNS to board and flips a salute to the XO :: XO: Try not to get shot down, I'd hate for someone else to have that pleasure.  Watch yourself, sir.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL SCENE: Sensors across the fleet light up. Flagship Andromeda just jumped into the system. Behind her, an entire Klingon battle group is de-cloaking and forming up with the Fourth Fleet.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Massive sunburst from the screen casts a shadow on what could be ships

CNS_Wells says:
::Settles himself in the transport::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
CTO: I'll see what I can do. Good luck Mr. Hazzard.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*Engineering*: Damage report at first chance.

Host Computer says:
 < FADM_Harlan > @COM: All: Orbital Two. Plow the road.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
:: shrugs as he closes the hatch on his transport. :: *XO* Luck is for the amateurs.  I'm going on skill.

CNS_Wells says:
::Feels the hit we just took::  SELF: So it begins.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
*CTO*: Skill is for novices, excellence is what brings greatness.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
:: maintains his footing as he looks about at the crew on his transport. :: Shuttle crew: This is your Captain speaking.  We'll be hitting some turbulence but nothing to worry about.  Your in flight movie will be "Blue Hawaii" staring Elvis.  Please enjoy.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
:: grins at the XO's comment. :: CNS: He always has to have the last word.

CNS_Wells says:
CTO: Elvis? Again?

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
ALL: Flight crews to your shuttles. Better bring them back in one piece!

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
CNS: Never bad mouth Elvis.  Elvis is god.

CNS_Wells says:
CTO: I'd say you two are evenly matched.

CNS_Wells says:
CTO: I didn't bad mouth nobody.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
<aCEO> *CO*:  No damage Sir... systems coming back online.  ::hear that Baby, no more shortages, as he watches the consoles::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
:: grins and gives the CNS a slap on the shoulder. :: CNS: You watch yourself out there too, Doc.

Host Computer says:
 ACTION: Swarms of Synod fighters streak to the front lines to draw and intercept Starfleet weapons fire as the Orbital fleet begins to move in on the planet.

CNS_Wells says:
CTO: Yeah, three strikes and I might be out, permanently.

Host Computer says:
 <FADM_Harlan> @COM: Field: Field Group. Make your way for the planet. Orbital will watch your backs.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
*CO*: I guess if I told you we are all out of shuttles it still wouldn't convince you to stay here, sir?

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
D'Amato: TrA_CTOr beams to full repulse mode, push any of those gnats out of our way.
Helm: Bring us in, full impulse.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*XO, CTO, CNS*:  Guys, looks like you are getting the call.  All shuttles are cleared to depart the Cherokee.  My best to all of you.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*XO*: You think it will be safer up here?  Patch into the sensor grid, it won't be.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The forward line of Synod Kuk-class fighters disintegrates in the volley from the orbital group. Torpedoes punch through to the cruisers protecting the planet and rip through them as well, sending them spinning away, burning.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens. D'amato> CO: TrA_CTOrs to full Repulse, grabbin’ a few to send back to the Synod the hard way sir!

Host Computer says:
 <Claymore - Clay_Capt_Daylan> @COM: Field: Commodore,  your group is free to proceed. You're clear.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
::enters his shuttle and looks at the sensors:: *CO*: Good luck, sir. I will see you soon.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
*Adm*: This is the Brown Chipmunk to Gray Squirrel.  We'll secure the A_COrn, you keep the tree house safe. :: chuckles after he says that.::

Host Computer says:
 <Claymore - Clay_Capt_Daylan> @COM: Field: Good hunting, sir. And good luck. Orbital Out.

CNS_Wells says:
::Smiles at the silly CTO::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
CNS: I'll be danged if I am not gonna pay for that one.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: I'm heading to the Shuttlebay.  Keep the ship and yourself safe.
D'amato: Start orbital bombardment until you can't see the first lander, then turn your attention to the orbiting fleet.  ::Grabs rifle and steps into the Turbolift.::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens. D'amato> CO: Blow them into the stone age, Aye Sir!

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Tio, I expect you back here safe, if not, there is a redhead that will have my skin!

CNS_Wells says:
<Kandi>: CO: Good luck, Sir.

Host Computer says:
 <FM_ChrisD> ACTION: As the Starfleet ships punch through the lines to drop troops and support off at the planet, orbital platforms pepper the Starfleet ships' shields with a combination of Synod and Tholian weaponry.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
*Adm. Alexander* Could you give my best to Ms. Chase if she's up there?  Let her know I'll be back for that dinner I promised her.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Klingon Birds of Prey begin their run to deposit troops on the ground

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: That's the plan.  We all come back.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
Shuttle crew: Hang in their folks, going to get some chop on the way down!

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Turbolift door closes and moves for the shuttlebay, where I exit and enter the Aniawi.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  All shuttles leave the Cherokee.  The marines are leading the way.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CTO*:  I am sure Miss Chase heard that Mr. Hazzard.

CNS_Wells says:
<Kandi>: ADM: Tell him I'll be waiting.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
Security Team: Okay boys and girls, final equipment check.  Make sure your suits and weapons are primed and ready to go.  Last thing you want to is to hear a click when you should have heard a boom!

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::leaves with his squadron, preparing to make his run.::

Host Computer says:
 <FM_ChrisD> ACTION: The USS Quirinus and USS Jenkins take up flanking positions alongside the Raviraj

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: waits out the few explosions that rock his transport as they make their way to the planet surface. ::

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: Raviraj breaks formation to concentrate on neutralizing the Synod fighter threats.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: I'll bring us in nice and smooth, and set us down with the marine forces and security.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: After evading violent surface to air artillery fire the Birds of Prey land and begin depositing troops

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: The Sharikahr arcs towards the planet to land

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CO: Acknowledged.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Security Teams: And whatever you do, don't shoot the Klingons!  You'll only make them mad!

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: Keep sensors on full, as soon as we break through the ionization I want to know what we can see.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CO:  Understood.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#*CTO*: I'll try to draw their fire, keep your head down.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*XO*: Acknowledged, Sir.  Go to Town, Sir.

Host Computer says:
 <FM_ChrisD> ACTION: The USS Quirinus destroys several of the orbital platforms as the Raviraj picks off the Synod fighters.  Three Aken class fighters break from front lines to chase the trio of smaller vessels.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@CNS: Stick with me when we start the landing, Doc.  I'll need someone with a bit more common sense then I have to keep things together.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::begins his erratic flight pattern, attempting to draw fire away from the main squadron::

CNS_Wells says:
@::Watches things happening outside the view portal:: CTO: I'll be right behind you.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Birds of Prey finish depositing their troops and begin attacking surface targets making strafing runs

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens. D'amato>: Admiral, do you want me to divert a few Phaser bank teams to assist the XO in his suppression objective?

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> SCENE: High above the surface, the Synod space navy realigns, moving thier Khenta-class Battle carriers to the fore. Their COVEN cannons begin to warm up, glowing green.

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: The Delphyne takes a major hit, all power is lost.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: And see if we can maintain contact with the fleet through the ionization, if so then we can at least guide the orbital teams if we need a big strike.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens. D'amato> Adm: I'm picking up Coven energy signatures, .Delphyne has been hit hard, Admiral!

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: Raviraj eliminates 2 Synod fighter squadrons as 3 more form up and lock heavy weapons on her, effectively diverting significant some fighter attention away from the Field Ships.

Host Computer says:
 <Trish1> ACTION:  The Cherokee's shuttles cover their contingent of Marines as they land on the planet.

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: The Delphyne? Are they okay? That's my friend Zach's ship.

Host Computer says:
 <ANDROMEDA - Commodore_CO_Sketek> @COM: Field: Once the rest of the ships land, take out their artillery. The Andromeda crew will take out the ionizers.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: readies his men as they make their final landing approach on the planet.  Making a small prayer to calm himself  and pray for the safety of his men, he's the first one out of the door as he leads his men to battle. ::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CO:  Already working on that.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Andromeda command crew and the NH crew are on the surface after exiting the IKS Ghost

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@CNS: Concentrate on the here and now, Doc.  I need you focused!

CNS_Wells says:
@::Checks for information at a station. Power out, but nobody dead.::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::sees the main squadron break through and land, begins to earn his pay and fire at surface targets::

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: Two ships come through to protect the Delphyne.  One begins emergency evacuation.

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: I'll be better focused knowing my friend is okay.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@CNS: Let's MOVE, Doc!

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The XO's targeting is clearing away for many Marines.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
:: sets his Phaser rifle to an appropriate power setting to ensure he won't run out of charge soon, leading his men toward the first waypoint.::

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: Fighters focusing on Raviraj break off and divert to the Klingon ships.

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: Right behind you. The Del is being evacuated. ::Takes out Phaser rifle::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*Adm*: Cherokee Land Force is on the ground and moving forward.

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: One of Andromeda's Klingon vessels hails the Delphyne asking if anyone wants to go down with them.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CTO*:  Understood Commander.  God's speed.

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> ACTION: The USS Newport is struck full-on by a Khenta COVEN-cannon blast. She loses all her shields and blows out her computer, Drifting into the side of another Starfleet ship, tearing a gash along her hull. Crew are thrown outside in explosive decompression.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#COM: Alpha Squadron: Make a path! We got to help our boys. ::does a few barrel rolls to avoid incoming fire and returns the favor::

Host Computer says:
 <FM_ChrisD> ACTION: The USS Quirinus breaks off from the Raviraj's side, turning to take on the Akens.  Fierce Phaser fire disables two of them, and the third slips by to near the Raviraj

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  Hidden behind a small hill, several Synod attack the CTO's position.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Klingon Birds of Prey provide atmospheric support for Field landing craft

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Marines and Sec Teams: Keep your eyes peeled, do this by the numbers.  You see a feather...BLAST IT!

CNS_Wells says:
@::Follows Hazzard and others::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Checks rifle settings before stepping out of the shuttle.::  OPS: I'll be right outside, see what you can learn about their positions.

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: The Sharikahr lands and starts attacking the batteries

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: looks at his surroundings, his instincts telling him something isn't right about the hill in front of him. :: Troops: Stand by.  I want a few photon grenades on that hill.  See if we can flush out some game hen.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: I'm setting up sniper point, give me any priority target you see and I'll do what I can to make it go away.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CO:  Aye, Sir.

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: As Raviraj gives chase towards the retreating Synod fighters, one of the Klingon Birds of Prey opens fire at one of the squadrons, and misses, instead striking the Raviraj with disruptor bolts in the crossfire.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*CO* You see a boom, that’s where I think we'll need some cover fire.  Sending a few grenades to see what we can smoke out.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The grenades are thrown, bodies of Synod come flying out.  1 is missed by the grenades, but the Captain spots him and fires his sniper rifle.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::makes a hard turn and makes a strafing run on Synod emplacements that are near the Away Team, give a friendly nod to his mates::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Fires at any available targets, keeping 1 shot, 1 kill as alive as possible.::

Host Computer says:
 <FM_ChrisD> ACTION: Despite the planetary ionization, several orbital stations begin firing on the positions of landed Alliance (Starfleet/Klingon) spacecraft.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Troops: That’s the way its done people!! NICE.  All Troops, Forward!

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*CO*: Thanks for the mop up sir. We're moving forward!

CNS_Wells says:
@::Advances forward with the troop::

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: The BOP, anxious to join the group, drops deploys its people as well as those from the USS Delphyne who joined them.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  Two unknown Synod emplacements explode from the XO's fire at known targets.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Not a problem, consider yourself covered.  Until then, I'll just keep my eye sharp with a few practice shots.  ::Continues to fire at targets of opportunity.::

Host Computer says:
 <FM_ChrisD> ACTION: The Synod lines begin to crumble - no longer one unified mass, but separate disjointed groups - as the Starfleet forces spear toward the planet and retreat, firing from all sides.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: continues to lead from the front. His eyes moving from one side of the field to the other, wary for more targets. ::

CNS_Wells says:
<Kandi>: ADM: Is there anyway we can know what is going on down there?

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> ACTION: Claymore disables one of the Khenta battle carriers.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::hands fly furiously across the controls, rolling and attacking, letting everyone know why he is the best pilot around::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Andromeda and Nighthawk advance has been overrun by Synod commandos and is in a full hand to hand melee

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: takes a moment to look toward the sky, shaking his head at the flying maneuvers of his XO. :: CNS: That man should have his pilot’s license revoked, but he is dang good.

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> ACTION: Unseen to them, another Khenta was behind the first, and its COVEN is warmed up. As soon as its drifting sister ship is out of the way, it fires. Catching Claymore head on. Shields drop to 5% and power relays all over the ship explode.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens D'amato> Admiral: Admiral, I've got a salvo of HFS ready to go, permission to fire at the Aken Formation?

CNS_Wells says:
@::Uses Tricorder to watch for approaching Synod::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*OPS*: Feed our battle telemetry to the Cherokee, that way they know where we are and can stay in position.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
D'amato:  Granted.  We have our jobs up here to do as well.

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: Yes, he is.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
Chase:  They will let us know when they can Miss Chase.  At the moment, any contact with them could get the killed.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
::D'amato releases a round of Hazzard Family Special Torpedoes into the formation of deadly Aken Cruisers, grinning as he watches them fly toward them and their lethal COVEN cannons::

CNS_Wells says:
<Kandi>: It's just difficult not knowing.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: takes the next waypoint and sets his troops for the next objective...keeping his eyes and ears peeled for enemy movement. ::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#COM: Alpha Squadron: Tighten your formation. Let's take it to the deck! ::begins another strafing run::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CO*:  Understood.  ::she feeds their current battle telemetry to the Cherokee so the current position is known to them::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*ADM/CO*: We are at Waypoint Bravo, no major troop movement yet.  I think they forgot we were having a war here.  Didn't they get the memo?

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Andromeda and NH are in full retreat running towards the landed Sharikahr with Synod forces in chase

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: I'm sure they did, and I'm sure we'll find them at a point of their choosing.

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: Raviraj fires a spread of quantum torpedoes, and damages one of the Khenta's primary power relays to its COVEN weapon, effectively disabling the super cannon.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::chuckles at the CTO's last statement::  D'amato:  Looks like they are getting the information we need on where they are.

Host Computer says:
 <FM_ChrisD> ACTION: Quirinus follows the Raviraj, picking off two Khenta class vessels with quantum warheads

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens. D'amato> Adm: Count on the Chief to make a smart-alec remark, even in the heat of combat.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@CNS: Keep closing, we’re moving out and onward.

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: Remember, we have seen these Synod do some pretty drastic things when they get desperate and they have never been more desperate than now.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*XO*:  How is it looking out there?

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: rallies his group to continue on to the next waypoint. :: CNS: Yeah, but they went and ticked a Texan off.  I'll take Texan Tempers over Alien Anxiety any day.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*OPS*: Can you tell how the other landing parties are doing from this vantage point?

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::pulls up, narrowly missing a low hill and blasting a Synod platoon:: *Adm*: Getting a little messy, how are things up there?

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: Yup, I'm glad you're on our side. But, I too have a very good reason to be quite upset with the Synod, myself.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CO*:  I'm not sure, things are a little fuzzy, I am attempting to clear things up.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*XO*:  We are doing fine, it looks like we are invisible, which doesn't hurt my feelings.  Watch your back Trent!

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
*Adm*: I'll try. Just make sure the Captain is safe.

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: Raviraj fires what few quantum torpedoes she has left at the damaged Khenta, combing her fire with Quirinus, both ships strike a critical blow on her power and structural integrity systems, effectively collapsing the Khenta upon itself like a demolished building.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: uses his field binoculars to locate another nest of Synod troops, gathering his men and the CNS for another push forward. ::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Andromeda and NH crew are in a melee around the landed Sharikahr

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*CO* Cap, a few clicks forward of our position...looks like the bad guys are preppin’ a party.  Mind sending our RSVP's for us?

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::continues to clear a path for the CTO, taking out everything in their way::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::as the screen focus, she sees something not good::  *CO*:  Um, Captain, Sir, sensors shows some Synod attempting to sneak up on Hazzard's team.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Consider them sent.  ::Targets the group identified by the CTO.::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Self: Why are they just sitting there...its like they're...oh crud.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*OPS*: Where?  Let him know and we'll adjust targeting priorities.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Troops: Perimeter Check.  AMBUSH!

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CTO*:  Treeboy, Oatmeal Here, got some Feathers Approaching from the East.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The rear Synod open fire on the CTO's position.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: hunkers down and sets his team down to cover as his troops return fire on the Eastward Synod troops. ::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CO*:  From the East, he has been notified.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Sees the new fire flashes and retargets the new group.::

CNS_Wells says:
@::Spots Synod in back of us on Tricorder:: CTO: Uh, Mark. Behind us?

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@CNS: Get DOWN! :: Pulls the CNS down to the ground to prevent him from getting shot. ::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: On the surface, more transport ships land. Unloading battalions of Starfleet Marines, Hover-tanks and ARGO-class Armored All-Terrain Vehicles.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Turns and fires at Synod on our backs::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::pleased that nothing is left alive in front of the CTO's squad, then notices what is coming from the opposite way. Does a 180 turn and makes a strafing run::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  Two Marines go down hard.  The rest of the CTO's group are pinned down, both from the front and back.

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: Hey, I'm trying to shoot!

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: The Sharikahr Senior Staff join the rest of the troops on the ground and support the other forces on the ground.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: With the assistance of Sharikahr forces the Andromeda NH and Sharikahr beachhead destroys the commandos and secure the landing zone

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@CNS: See what you can do with the wounded, let me worry about the shooting. :: raises his head to take a few shots at the Synod forces assaulting his men. ::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Synod losses in space are growing steadily as the Starfleet ships continue to hound and pound.  Synod forces are at approximately half of what they were at the beginning of the conflict, with Starfleet losses only at around 20%

CNS_Wells says:
@::Rushes to tend to the two downed Marines::

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: An Aken-class Synod ship joins with a Pebet frigate, focusing fire on the Raviraj, delivering punishing blows to Raviraj, damaging her port impulse engine.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*OPS* Oatmeal, this is ... oh lord.  This is Treeboy.  We are under fire from Synod force in the East.  Request fire support...and your gonna pay for the call signs.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The Captain begins picking off the Synod that attempt to raise their heads.

CNS_Wells says:
@SELF: Always with the band-aids. 

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CTO*:  Understood Treeboy.

CNS_Wells says:
@::The first downed Marine is dead::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*OPS*: If Transporters are working under the Ionization, beam some of our shuttles micro-torpedoes into the midst of the Synod ambush party.  Let them know what high tech is.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: grimaces as the Marines around him snicker at the call sign. :: Marines: Not... One… Word!

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CO*:  I'll see what I can do.

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: The Pebet breaks off for the Quirinus while the Aken heavy cruiser comes about for another pass at the damaged Raviraj.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Begins to patch up the other, who should be okay.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens. D'amato> : Admiral: Ma'am picking up a formation of Pebets heading toward the Quirinus...should we assist?

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::she looks to see if the transporters can handle such a task::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
D'amato:  Not until we are called for.   We have our position here to keep from forming a hole for the Synod.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::pulls up from his last run, ineffective as the Synod are dug in deep. Then an idea comes into his head. For his next run he has trA_CTOred the burning hull from a downed Synod vessel and dropped it right on their position::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: raises his rifle and starts to lay down cover fire to take out the Synod brave enough to risk the fire from all sides. ::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Beach forces involving the Sharikahr the NH and the Andromeda move into the jungle tree line

Host Computer says:
 <FM_ChrisD> ACTION: The Quirinus easily dispatches their attacking Pebet, fires at the Aken, and moves to the fore of the Claymore.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#Self: Using trash to take out trash.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::she beams one micro-torpedoes into the Synod, hoping it works::

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: The Aken ignores its aft damage from Quirinus, attack the Raviraj from the rear with an almost obsessive zeal, landing one torpedo to her aft shields.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: watches as the XO deposits a burning wreck onto the Synod forces as the OPS adds her two cents into the battle with the detonation of micro-torpedoes into the midst. :: *XO/OPS: Awesome work folks!!  I don't think they knew what hit them!!

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The Synod vessel part is dropped by the XO.  When it lands a large crater is created in the ground.  Suddenly a large explosion occurs.  It must have hit and underground armory.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Sees the big ka-boom:: CTO: Was that one of ours?

Host Adm-Alexander says:
Action: Micro-Torpedoes from the shuttle Aniawi are beamed into the Synod forces, acting like mines in the midst of the soldiers.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: ducks down to avoid fire and debris.  CNS: I hope not.  Looked like one of them.  Remind me to get that whiskey for the XO, he earned it with that one!

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: Around the battery the NH CO is firing upon a large group suddenly appears and moves forward to attack.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: returns his attention to the Synod troops using his Phaser rifle to pick off one, two, three more of their troops before ducking back down to avoid return fire. ::

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: Ah! Sure, I'll just locate a spirit Shoppe with my Tricorder... ::Finishes dressing the wound of the Marine::

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: The Raviraj executes an in-system warp burst, nearly colliding with a Klingon K'tinga battle cruiser and a 4th fleet Defiant escort, and exits nearly on top of a Synod orbital platform.

Host Computer says:
 <ANDROMEDA - Commodore_CO_Sketek> @COM: Cherokee: Requesting status?

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  Fire ceases from behind the CTO.  The micro-torpedo has done its job.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#*CTO*: Keep your head down. I am going to try something new.

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: All clear behind us, according to my trusty Tricorder.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
COM: Andromeda: Commodore_CO_Sketek: We're moving forward, so far resistance is as expected.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: lifts his head to see that the group to the East has ceased fire, and living for that matter. :: *OPS*: Oatmeal, this is Treeboy.  Whatever that was, I'm buying you something shiny for it.  Awesome work!

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*XO*: Mow em down and we'll mop 'em up, sir.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Uncharacteristically disciplined, Klingon ships in the atmosphere of the world avoid attacking civilian Synod cities on the ground that sprung up around the many bases, concentrating instead on military installations.

Host Computer says:
 <ANDROMEDA - Commodore_CO_Sketek> @COM: Cherokee: Good to hear that. Keep me updated if there are any news.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CTO*:  You are welcome Treeboy.  Just you coming back will be thanks enough.  After all, the kids need their uncle.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*Adm*: This is Ground Force Two.  One casualty and a few wounded.  Preparing to move forward after the XO is down dropping everything AND the kitchen sink on the enemy.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
COM: Andromeda: Commodore_CO_Sketek: Understood, we will continue with the mission as planned.  Good luck Commodore.

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: The Synod platform, only 300 meters off the ventral side of Raviraj, trains all of its energy cannons on the scrambling Saber-Class ship. The platform weapons cycle up to full power.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::over the next ridge is a squadron approaching, making a low run he deposits a circle of plasma around the group. Then ascends into the air and hovers in the middle. Firing a continuous pulse he then spins 360 degrees igniting the plasma.:: *CTO*: I have some captives for you to pick off.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Watches the patched up marine bravely return to his troop::

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> ACTION: A wing of Synod Kuk-class fighters, having lost their home ship, focuses on the ship that killed it. Claymore's shields light up with impacts as the many small fighters swarm her like locusts.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*XO* Noted, sir.  We're on it.

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: The constant fire on the Artillery has taken down several batteries, but there are many more.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: Gathers his troops to continue their advance forward, letting the CNS have a few troops to assist with the medical beam outs. ::

CNS_Wells says:
@::Has the dead marine picked up by Field Med-station transport::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The smell of charred avians waft towards the CTO's group.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::With the ambush broken up, moves scope to the forward groups.::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: covers his nose and mouth but doesn't let his troops see his discomfort. :: Marines/Troops: All Men...forward!

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Andromeda/NH/Shar beachead flee from one of the ionizers as the ionizer explodes in a hail of shrapnel, a sensor hole opens where the battery was.  Orbital ships can see just in that hole

CNS_Wells says:
@::Sniffs:: CTO: Smells like fried chicken, huh?

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@CNS: Not even close.  Lets move out, Doc!

Host Computer says:
 <ANDROMEDA - Commodore_CO_Sketek> @COM: All: One of their ionizers has been wiped out. Request for orbital support!

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: Once again leads from the front of his group towards the next waypoint, keeping his teams tight and focused while they scour the battlefield for any survivors from the XO's daredevil tactics.::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Move towards the nearest artillery battery, let's see if we can make things easier on those dealing with the orbital systems.

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: The Synod artillery beneath Raviraj is struck hard by a salvo of Klingon polaron torpedoes, just as the Raviraj herself deploys a desperate "wild weasel" shuttle diversion, drawing some of the fire from the platform, but the remainder collapses the Raviraj’s shields just as she's caught in the shockwave of the platform's destruction.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*CO*: On our way, Garfield.  Treeboy out.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Do I look orange?  Well, at least it wasn't "Hello Kitty" I guess.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#COM: Alpha Squadron: Regroup. Kill anything that moves out there. Stay in close formation and just burn the ground in front of our teams, almost like a rake. Let's go!

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL SCENE: Over Shai, one of their enormous jump rings, which is supposed to be dead, starts to power up. Energy discharge is enormous as it starts to open rift in local space, swirling light plunging inside of it in a blood-red maw.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: gathers his troops for the assault on the artillery battery, checking for any enemy forces that might be gathered around it. ::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Tries to ignore the faces of each target, just one more, just one more, over and over.::

CNS_Wells says:
@::Tends to more of our injured::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*CO*: Just don't let Oatmeal hear that Hello Kitty.  You'll never hear the end of it.  I've learned that from experience.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Through the gateway, an enormous shadow blocks the red light. Red and yellow gasses that look like hellish fire leak out around it as it barely slides through the enormous gate. The Synod super ship Xolas (Keeper of the Dead) has arrived.

CNS_Wells says:
@*OPS*: Would you be able to transport some of my patients to the med facility?

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The super vessel appears over their first target, the wily USS Quirinus.  Weapon after weapon assault their shields until they collapse, and then continue to pound into the Quirinus's hull, severely destabilizing their power grid.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens D'amato> Admiral: Admiral!  Huge contact near the port quarter...that thing is immense!

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CNS*:  All you had to do was ask.  ::begins beaming the injured soldiers so they can get treated for their wounds.::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: From the surface, ships are picking up a large energy build up not far from the field troops as a group of Synod begin an overload of some of one of their main weapons... suicidal for them.

CNS_Wells says:
@*OPS*: Sorry, I'm new at this.

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: The Sharikahr Crew and others continue to take out Artillery batteries, though their ranks are being severely diminished by enemy fire

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: Raviraj, battered in the virtual extreme, makes a desperate break for the planet's surface, attempting to make an emergency landing before Synod orbital defenses take advantage.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CNS*: No problem, your workload should be lighter now.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Xolas opens fire. Thirteen Starfleet ships explode in the first salvo.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Troops: Stay frosty, we're not done yet and the Synod don't have the word Quit in their dictionaries.

CNS_Wells says:
@*OPS*: Thanks, Mrs. Nash.

Host Computer says:
 <Claymore - Clay_Capt_Daylan> @COM: Field: Orbital to Field. Commodore, Raviraj is in trouble. She's grounding. We need you to send help for her.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: A massive explosion literally pours over the area, destroying vegetation and anything else within its radius.  Further away, things are caught by the flying debris.

Host Computer says:
 <FM_ChrisD> ACTION: The Nebula class support USS T'Khut moves up from the rear lines to recover any survivors from the Xolas' attack from the Quirinus.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::continues to plow the earth, just leaving a huge trail of destruction::

CNS_Wells says:
<Kandi>::Sitting at a vacant station trying to sort out the available information, to compile her next Chase report::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: orders his men down to avoid getting hit with the debris, taking cover on the ground himself once his men are safe. ::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
COM: Claymore: Clay_Capt_Daylan: Where are they coming down?  We can make a push to assist if needed.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
D'amato:  Watch it like a hawk.

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: Raviraj enters Shai's upper atmosphere.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Hover-tank fires a photon round and completely destroys the auto-disruptor nest leaving the road open for the SF commandos

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens D'amato> Admiral: Won’t be hard to do. Thing sticks out like a sore thumb out there!

Host Computer says:
 <Claymore - Clay_Capt_Daylan> @COM: Cherokee: Relaying you their coordinates now. It looks like it's in hill country near you.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Hits the ground covering his patient's open wound with his body, so it won't get debris in it::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO/ XO*: The USS Raviraj is coming down near by, we need to try and keep them from being swarmed.  Let's start that way and see what we can do to assist.

CNS_Wells says:
@SELF: What the hell was that?

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: takes a peak at the surrounding area. *XO/CO*: Ground Force acknowledges.  Were moving out to intercept and protect.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Troops: Alright men, our assault just turned into a Search  and Rescue.  Looks like the Raviraj ran into trouble and they need the best to cover their landing.  Good thing they called the Cherokee!  Lets move out!

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Starts firing to clear the path between the ground forces and the Raviraj's landing point.::  Self: Let's hope it's an intact landing.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#*CO/CTO*: Affirmative.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Continues to coordinate evacuation of wounded with OPS and trying to keep up with his crew::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*CO/XO* Designate the landing zone Waypoint Delta.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  A group of Synod are spotted by the XO as they head towards the downed ship.

Host Computer says:
 <FM_ChrisD> ACTION: After picking up survivors, the USS T'Khut rounds up a fleet of twenty four other vessels to make an attack run on the powerful Xolas super-ship.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL SCENE: Xolas now forms the core of what remains of the Synod navy. Easily a fleet in herself, she ignites her enormous engines and starts unflinchingly toward the approaching Starfleet Armada.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#*CO/CTO*: Heads up. Trouble ahead. ::begins a strafing run as he sees a large group of Synod ahead::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*OPS*: Get ready to move us, once our forces make the Raviraj, we'll reposition to sit with the damaged ship and try to provide some support.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: sets his men to form a defensive perimeter around the crash site to defend those within. ::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Continues covering the advance of the troops.::  Self: It's just a coincidence, chance roll of a sound design, it's not Fate...

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: Raviraj is a total loss, having landed as best she could on the surface of Shai. She is out in the open, and is being approached by Synod forces coming in the distance.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL SCENE: Above Shai, the Synod dreadnaught Xolas pushes her way through the debris of over a hundred destroyed Starfleet ships, continuing her advance on the remaining Armada. Her escorts are mostly gone, but, shielded next to Xolas, they continue to strike.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Troops: Conserve your fire and don't let a single Synod get close to the Raviraj, lets give our boys time to pull out the survivors!

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Field Ships receive a notification from Admiral Harlan's flagship. Suborbital recon flights have found the stronghold of the Synod on the ground, a massive fortress buried in a mountain range. Field teams are ordered to take it out.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
D'amato:  Looks like the skies are being cleared.  If there are no more surprises, that is.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens D'amato> Admiral: I wish I could say I was happy with that, but that big hulk out there makes it difficult to be happy.

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: So, we are going inside a mountain?

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*Admiral*: What about the crew of the Raviraj?  We gonna let them hang in the wind like that?

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO/ XO*: As soon as we get the Raviraj cleared, we make for the fortress.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CTO*:  I am not there, ask the Captain.

Host Computer says:
 <Andromeda - Commodore_CO_Sketek> @COM: Field: This is Commodore Sketek. What's your status and battle strength? Wounded, casualties?

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*CO* Roger that sir.  I've got Birdies incoming.  Could use some fire support in convincing them to nest elsewhere.

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: Synod fire strikes the ground near the Sharikahr Senior Staff, sending dust and rocks flying at them.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#*CO/CTO*: Aye. ::sees the oncoming horde and begins his next run::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
COM: Andromeda: Commodore_CO_Sketek: We're covering the evacuation of the Raviraj, and from there we'll be moving for the fortress.  Still at decent combat strength.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  5 shuttles line up behind the XO.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Troops: OPEN FIRE!  Lets singe some feathers and give the Sharikahr some support!!!

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: takes a defensive position and begins to return the Synod fire, not giving them one ounce of mercy as he holds his ground ::

Host Computer says:
 <Andromeda - Commodore_CO_Sketek> @COM: Cherokee: Good to hear that. The Andromeda and Nighthawk crews will soon begin to advance.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
COM: Raviraj: This is Captain Ayidee of the Cherokee, get your crew off, and set self destruct.  Let the Synod capture an armed bomb.  We'll get you a ride home once we're done here.

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> ACTION: Claymore, carrying Quirinus' crew, is leading a ragtag group of combat ships on a run on the Xolas, battering down her shields.

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: Small Synod craft including shuttles and fighters zip by overhead of the Raviraj wreck and the senior crew, determining their location and status, and flies back into the distance to report.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Birds of Prey fly overhead as Federation Tank Divisions reach the Andromeda/NH/Sharikahr lines

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  No sooner are the words out of the Captain's mouth, an unseen Synod avian leaps out and pounces on the Captains back, digging his claws into the new armor.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*XO* We've just had a few flybys, we might have some artillery and orbital fire coming our way.  Let people know we might have trouble on our way.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Continues to stand up our fallen troops behind our front line. Moving from one downed soldier to the next. Has totally lost sight of Hazzard but, knows the guy is fine and in his glory::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Rolls over, dropping rifle and bring own claws towards the Synod's neck.::

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> ACTION: Claymore's air wing breaks off from defending their mother ships and makes a bee-line for the surface.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::sees the fighters pass by and heads off in pursuit:: COM: Alpha Squadron: Cover the landing party, I'll be right back.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  A surprised Synod flops back, the claws of the Captain, ripping his neck apart.

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> INFO: the crew left aboard the Sharikahr ready it for take-off while the senior staff is on their way back to it.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Gasping a bit.::  Synod: What's the matter?  Thawt you Thaw a Putty Tat?  ::Clears throat.::  Thought wrong.

Host Computer says:
 <COMMAND - Narrator> @COM: Field: <Claymore Squad Leader> Wing to Field Groups. Watch your heads.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Finds his own niche and begins to feel confident in his role in all this. Has recruited several crew as well as marines to act as his med team::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: continues to fire on the approaching Synod forces, draining one power pack and another as he seems to never run out of targets.  A grim sneer on his face as he dodges fire left and right.::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL SCENE: Over the field groups attacking the fortress, they hear a distant whine and then a full-throated scream as twelve fighters from Claymore's livery tear across the sky above them on their way to help Raviraj.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Gets back in position and resumes firing.:: *OPS*: If there are any walking wounded among those we're taking back, see if they can pick up a Phaser and cover me a bit.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::catches up to the Synod fighters and begins to fire:: Out Loud: Where do you think you are going?

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Field units detect incoming missiles with radioactive warheads.

Host Computer says:
 <Trish> ACTION:  The Cherokee shuttles begin to take out Synod fighters from behind.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CO*:  I've got a few anxious brave souls that wish to do just that.  So I am to tell them that they have the word to return to active combat?

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: takes a moment under cover to find out why his PADD is going over like it is. :: Self: Oh great, just what we need.

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> ACTION: Away from the Cherokee team helping the downed Raviraj, the Claymore Air Wing drops a line of low-yield bombs into the Synod ground troops. A long line of fire engulfs the core of the infantry troop, incinerating them.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*OPS*: Given.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*XO*: Hey XO, I've got some fireworks coming this way.  Can you do anything to cancel their flight plans?  I don't feel like glowing in the dark for the next few centuries.

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: The Sharikahr’s senior staff aboard it lifts off and prepares to aid in the aerial battle.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::sends all able bodied wounded back to the lines, everyone leaving is proud to rejoin the battle::::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CO*:  They have been dispatched.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#*CTO*: Just took out a few of your friends that visited earlier. I'm on the next crisis. ::finishes off the fighters and begins targeting the missiles::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The missiles detonate in the desert creating a massive, mushroom cloud spreading dirty radiation in the desert near the fortress, radiation poisoning alert

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: ducks a round of errant fire and hears his red alert on his suit go off. :: Troops: Radiation Protocols, get yourselves protected and move!

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
Self: By the powers...
*OPS*: Are sensors saying what I think they are?

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#*CTO*: Looks like we were to late. Returning to support your position.  ::returns for his next strafing run::

CNS_Wells says:
@*CTO*: Mr. Hazzard we have been cooked. Radiation.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*CO*:  Yes, Sir, radiation is off the scales.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*CNS* I'm still Medium Rare, get those who are feeling the worst out of the firefight.  I'll hold our position for as long as I can.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
Self: Blast.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CO*:  Captain, alert your teams, we have a high radiation alert.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*Adm*: Noted, we've seen, and will try and rush this as much as we can.

CNS_Wells says:
@*CTO*: You got it, boss. ::Dips into his bag of magic tricks and starts treatment of radiation poisoning on every one he can get too::

CNS_Wells says:
@SELF: Now I've been toasted. Does this count for my third injury in this thing? 

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Prepares a dose of radiation treatment.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The crew of the Cherokee are notified of the radiation in time to protect themselves.  The CNS is giving the life saving injections to the wounded.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: reaches into his combat med-pack on his belt and takes out a Hypospray of anti-radiation medicine.  Only met as a stop gag precaution but enough for him to ensure his continued health. ::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::she takes the necessary precautions in this high radiation alert::

Host Computer says:
 <Andromeda - Commodore_CO_Sketek> @COM: Field: The Andromeda and Nighthawk crews are in tanks heading for the fortress.

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: What appears to be a micro torpedo artillery round lances out and strikes the dorsal hull of the Raviraj. What remains of the Synod infantry are within firing range. In the air, Synod fighters attempt to dogfight the Claymore support squadrons.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Inoculating all personnel will be his focus as he makes his way towards CTO's location:: SELF: Fastest hypo-sprayer in the west, that's me.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL SCENE: Raviraj's position is being gallantly protected by troops from the Cherokee.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::finishing the last run he sees more fighters and engages them::

CNS_Wells says:
@::Makes way to the CTO and troops on frontline. Injects the CTO in the arm as he passes by him:: CTO: Here's a present from me to you.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The Synod that are left near the Raviraj are starting to drop to the ground, apparently their use of radiation affected them as well.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: gives the CNS cover fire as he makes his way to his position. :: CNS: And here I thought you forgot my Birthday.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
COM: Raviraj: How many you still have aboard?  The push is coming hard, and I'd like to get you all out.

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: The Sharikahr enters firing range of the Synod fortress, radiation levels on the hull and shields are at dangerous levels

CNS_Wells says:
@CTO: Never. ::Continues on to everyone else:: SELF: Some fight with a Phaser, some a hypo-sprayer.

Host Computer says:
 <Andromeda - Commodore_CO_Sketek> @COM: All: This is Commodore Sketek from the field team. We are approaching enemy fortress and we might need orbital support. Is the orbital team in a position to help us?

Host Computer says:
 <Claymore - Clay_Capt_Daylan> @COM: All: Commodore, Claymore has fighters in the area. Will those do?

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#COM: Alpha Squadron: Assist the Claymore fighters. ::continues to attack the Synod fighters::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*CO* Cap, have we got assets inbound to get the Rav crew out of here?

Host Computer says:
 <Raviraj - CO_John_Bodine> @COM: Cherokee: We have most crew out of the ship, Myself and my OPS Officer just arrived in Engineering to Set detonation packs. The Operations team is working on setting up transport enhancers. Stand by.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Mortars continue to pound the Andromeda/NH advancing armored line

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Command Ship USS Titania is struck along her midline by a barrage from Xolas. She's burning badly and losing power.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Gives the hypo thingy to a medic and needs to go back to treating more injured. Performing brilliant field surgery in real crappy conditions::

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: Unseen, photon torpedoes fire at the mountain instillation.  Weapons aim to fire above, but see nothing.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*OPS*:  Do we have any numbers on the wounded and deaths?

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
COM: Raviraj: Understood, line will hold.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*All*: They need a few more minutes, let's give it to them.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*ADM*:  Standby, let me bring up the figures I currently have.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Troops: Alright guys, lets give our folks a few more minutes to get the heck out of here.  Remember our fallen, Remember our dead, REMEMBER THE SETHAN NEBULA!!!

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  One Marine walks towards the CNS, seemingly fine, until he collapses at the CNS's feet.

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: Weapons fire from the Sharikahr streaks towards the fortress

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: clips another power pack to his rifle and begins to open fire once more, trying to give the wounded and survivors all the time he can.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Finds most can be patched up and with pain killers return to the fight, some need to be transported off including the dead, some need emergency field triage or they ain't ever going no where::

CNS_Wells says:
@::Tends to the fallen man at his feet::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: USS Titania has fallen out of orbit. Her saucer is on fire as it rubs against the atmosphere.

CNS_Wells says:
@SELF: Man, I could think of a better use for you other than target practice, damn Synod.

Host Computer says:
 <Delon> ACTION: A mortar strikes one of the dorsal Phaser arrays on the Raviraj, blowing it up and sending the security crewmen on top of the hull flying down to their doom. Synod ground forces being slipping through the line and make for the downed ship itself.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
*ADM*:  Ma'am, from what I currently have,  25 Cherokee crew are wounded as well as 15 Marines but they are still climbing.  A confirmed 75 dead total.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Fighter Wing from the USS Claymore comes in low and anything but slow. Kicking up a sandstorm in their wake, the Claymore fighters scream into the engagement zone, firing missiles from their wing tips into the mortar line. They're gone and pulling up before the shockwave of the explosion even reaches them.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Upon inspection finds the back of the marine's skull has been blown clear off::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*All*: Hold the line, let those crews get out.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: Sees the Synod approaching the front lines and growls, leaping forward to take the fight to them, smashing his rifle butt savagely into one as he drops it, reaching for his hand Phaser and ending another enemy with a quick burst. ::

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: The Nighthawk appears above the instillation adding fire power.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Begins to tear up but, continues working, leaving the man to the transport team::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::finishes off the fighters and supports the landing party::

Host Computer says:
 <Raviraj - CO_John_Bodine> @COM: Cherokee: CO: We need that beam out now. Enhancers in place and Online!

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
COM: Raviraj: Understood, initiating.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL SCENE: Over the Field group's heads, they hear a distant thunderclap. Looking up, they see the flaming hull of the USS Titania falling through the atmosphere toward the planet.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*OPS/ Bridge*: Transport them out immediately.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CO*: Captain, beaming out now... ::transporter takes hold of the crew::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::nods to the aOPS::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*All*: Fall back, let them have the ship, we'll deal with it later once the planet is secure.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Andromeda / NH tank lines reach the infantry battle at the fortress

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: dodges a vicious swipe from one Synod trooper and takes another shot at it, sending him to the here after as he rallies his troops forward to send the Synod troops back away from the crash site. ::

Host Computer says:
 <Raviraj - CO_John_Bodine> @COM: Cherokee: this is out last chance try the beam out one more time please. ::sounding urgent::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*Bridge*: Beam them out, try it again!

CNS_Wells says:
@::Orders a medic to bring him more supplies. Of what? Everything!::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::begins tapping on her console for the beam out:::

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: Once again unseen fire shoots down from the skies, causing unrest among the synod who try to return fire.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The Raviraj crew are beamed to the Cherokee.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Needs a tourniquet, but has to make due with the sleeves of his uniform:: SELF: I guess a sterile environment is out of the question at this point anyway.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@*CO*: Any word on the evac?  I don't know how much longer we can hold out here.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
D'amato:  Torpedo the Raviraj and take all the Synod to hell!

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: The Sharikahr's shields are hit by an enemy torpedo, dropping shields down to 19% and sending the crew flying out of their seats, consoles spark and smoke fills the bridge

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CO*:  Get out of there.  We are torpedoing the Raviraj.

A_CO_Bodine says:
::sits in the transporter room disheveled::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Out of missiles and bombs, Claymore's air wing swings back around and opens up on the Fortress' shield generator with their Phasers. Adding to the hurt they're getting from the hover-tanks.

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::looks around, weapon still smoking and leveled, as she materializes in a transporter room:: ALL: Well, that was a little closer that I'd have liked, but I'll take it.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
<Ens D'amato> Admiral: Targeting the Raviraj now ...full radius impact programmed in.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The instillations shield generator is knocked out.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*All*: Move out, let's go.  ::Steps back to the Shuttle to move back.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CO Bodine*:  Captain, come to the bridge once you have caught your breath.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@Troops: Fall out!  Fall back to the evac point, let’s MOVE people.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CO*:  Let us know when our teams are clear Tio.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: gathers his team quickly, picking up one wounded and helping him up and out of the soon to be impact zone. ::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Gets out her medical kit and starts treating any wounded in the transporter room::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Gets in the cockpit and moves the shuttle back, joining Commander Worthington's cover efforts.::  *All*: Make for the fortress, let's try and end this thing.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The XO hearing the COM begins to beam people to the Cherokee.

A_CO_Bodine says:
*Adm*: On my way Admiral.

CNS_Wells says:
@::Setting a marine's broken arm::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Titania has the misfortune of crashing into the middle of the largest city on the planet. Shai City's skyscrapers are sheared off by the incoming Nebula Class. Thousands die as she strikes residential buildings and slides through the city before rolling over, splitting apart, and crushing a stadium before coming to a halt.

A_OPS_Tucker says:
A_CO: 10 seconds till detonation

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::As he gets his going prepared he begun to triage wounded::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::finds the CNS' signal and locks onto him and beams him to the shuttle, with the wounded he is tending to::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
@:: gives the injured marine to another officer as he picks the CNS up from what he is doing and shoves him toward the evac point.  Picking up his patient in a fireman's carry, he rushes as fast as he can. ::

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> INFO: Claymore has infiltrated the Xolas with a boarding party.

A_CO_Bodine says:
A_FCO: Take over, I'm headed to the Bridge as ordered.

CNS_Wells says:
@SELF: What the...? ::Materializes on a shuttle::

A_OPS_Tucker says:
A_CO: Permission to accompany you sir?

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::beams everyone he can out of harms way::

A_CO_Bodine says:
::heads for the Turbo-lift::

A_FCO_Jeq says:
A_CO: Take over what?

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Armor divisions fire at the fortress walls opening up holes for infantry to enter

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*All*: Is everyone clear?

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Continues to put her medical training to use assisting the wounded and stabilizing them::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CNS:  We are about to end this and get outta Dodge.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*A_CO*:  Captain, are you on your way?

A_OPS_Tucker says:
::follows the A_CO not going to leave his captains side::

A_CO_Bodine says:
::the Turbolift comes to a stop then the doors open to reveal the Cherokee Bridge::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*Adm*: We're clear, blast them to the fiery pits.

A_CO_Bodine says:
Adm: Right here.

CNS_Wells says:
OPS: Sounds good to me I was running out of shirt.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He walks from the operation room where he had to perform surgery on one human male::

CNS_Wells says:
::Continues with patient on shuttle floor::

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: Once again firepower from the skies streaks down, tearing up the ground around those leaving the instillation, causing much concern and some fear for those who have time to think at all.  The group is quickly in disarray.

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::takes a deep breath:: ALL: Alright, all Raviraj crew follow the appropriate steps to Sickbay and or the nearest triage!

Host Adm-Alexander says:
A_CO:  Captain, I would like you to do the honors of blasting the Synod through and out of your ship.  ::points to the little red button on the Tac console::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::beams the CTO onto the shuttle::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Walks into sickbay helping one of her wounded Tactical troopers:: CMO: I'm also a Nurse, Doc, can you use a hand?

A_CO_Bodine says:
Adm: We did set charges, they didn't blow?

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::finds herself lost in all the chaos::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
#:: takes a deep breath and wipes the grime of battle from his eyes as he steps off the platform. :: XO: Did we get everyone we could?

A_CO_Bodine says:
::moves over to Tactical::

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He had nasty wound that had to be operated on::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
A_CO:  No they didn't, but here is your chance!  ::grins wickedly::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#CTO: Working on that now. ::beams the last of the party out::

A_OPS_Tucker says:
A_CO:I set them right...they were set for 10 second delay

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He looks at the A_CTO::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Helps her trooper to an open spot and resumes treating him::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Damaged beyond repair, the repair crews aboard the Titania haven’t even regained conscience. Blessedly so, because they don't see when power gives out on the ship and matter and antimatter mix uncontrolled in her warp core.

A_CO_Bodine says:
::fixes a solution on what is Left of the Raviraj and fires::

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
A_CTO: Do you really? Ok, then you can help with that one’s Phaser burns.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL SCENE: In a sight no one wanted to see, the two story fusion bomb that normally serves as the warp core of a Starfleet vessel explodes aboard Titania. The ship's crew and the twenty million citizens of Shai City are the first to be atomized.

Host Computer says:
 <Trish> ACTION:  Captain Bodine fires on what is left of the Raviraj.  The overtaking Synod are blown to hell.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
#XO: That is not a good sign.  I think we better get hauling out of atmosphere...and soon.

A_CO_Bodine says:
A_OPS: I can't believe those detonation packs failed. Must have been transport interference.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*ALL*: Let's move to support the main group.

CNS_Wells says:
OPS: So, tell me what's going on. Are we winning?

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He shows the bunch of wounded separately appointed in Sickbay::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
CMO: Yes Doc, I was also a Combat Medic with PRISM... I've seen my share of wounds. I'll take care of the minor ones so you can fix the major stuff.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CNS:  From what I can tell, that is what I see.

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::decides it best to head to the Bridge::

A_CO_Bodine says:
Adm: How may I and My crew be of assistance?

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Starts to work on the Phaser and blast wounds::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::watches as the Raviraj lights up the area:: A_CO:  Now that is a pretty sight Captain.  ::extending her hand::  I am Admiral Alexander.  Nice to meet you Captain.

A_OPS_Tucker says:
A_CO: It had to be...there was nothing else that could have failed. 

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL SCENE: The explosion can be seen in orbit, like a micro-nova on the surface of the planet. The compression waves levels a nearby mountain range, ignites forests 500 miles away, digs a 20 mile crater and causes earthquakes across the planet.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
A_CTO: Oh I have heard of you people and your actions in PRISM.

CNS_Wells says:
::Administers a pain killer, the good kind, to his patient and leaves her to rest::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#*CO*: Aye sir. CTO: Looks like we are going to finish this one now.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
A_CTO: Is it bad as it sounds like?

A_OPS_Tucker says:
::raises an eyebrow to what the admiral said::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
CNS: We're doing fairly well, but winning is relative.  It is a war after all.

CNS_Wells says:
::Stands up and stretches having been bent over all day::

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
#XO: sounds good to me...I've had about enough ground pounding for one day.

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
CMO: Sorry Doc, but anything regarding that subject is classified, level 5, compartmentalized, need to know. ::winks::

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::enters the Cherokee's bridge and finds the A_CO and AOPS::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
A_CO:  I would be honored to have your crew join mine Captain.  Perhaps your CTO and FCO could take over the positions on the bridge?

A_CO_Bodine says:
::decides not to mention his Medal of Honor to the Admiral he hates the salute:: Adm: Thank you for that, and for the Rescue. ::shakes a firm hand::

CNS_Wells says:
CO: Yes, Sir. Of course, I was really just sorta asking when this war would be over. I'm kinda done with it.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He has inclined over one crew member that only had a slight burns but is in a cold shower of a sweat and holds hand over his lungs and abdominal::

A_OPS_Tucker says:
::steps beside the A_CO::

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::doesn't at all feel like piloting another ship just yet...::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Lava erupts near the Andromeda/NH tank lines, tanks and infantry are tossed about like rag dolls from the shockwave into midair

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::makes his way to the main group, hoping the Synod are almost finished::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
CNS: I understand, hopefully we can push it over the edge and end it.

A_CO_Bodine says:
Adm: Very Well,

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CO:  We gotta end it, I need my Twins back.

Host Computer says:
 <A_CIV_Regnum> ACTION: The Sharikahr's shields fail at the shockwave, massive damage occurs on the hull, hull breaches on several decks, the View screen is destroyed and poisoned atmosphere from outside leak in for a few seconds before the emergency force fields activate

CNS_Wells says:
::Looks like he's been through a war, dirty, bloody and will definitely needing a new uniform:: 

A_CO_Bodine says:
*CTO/OPS*: Please report to the Bridge, Admiral's Orders.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Smiles on the A_CTO remark:: A_CTO: So you have finally told me that you have been in combat and have to treat injuries, so not all is classified.

A_OPS_Tucker says:
::A_CO taps the captain on the shoulder:: A_CO: Sir I am right here

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
CMO: Sorry Doc, duty calls... *CO*: On my way Sir.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He looks at crew member in front of him :: A_CTO: Saved by the bell.

CNS_Wells says:
::Plops down into an empty chair:: CO/OPS: If any one needs me I'll be right here. 

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Heads for the TL and the Bridge::

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::laughs:: A_CO: I'm here too, so no need to comm.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
#:: sits down in one of the vacant stations on the Shuttle, using his weary fingers to bring up a display on the remaining enemy formations. ::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::nods to the CNS::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The shuttles from the Cherokee fly towards the fortress in time to see the mountain of lava.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Continues to work on injured crew member::

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
Self: By the fires of Aüle, where did that come from?

CNS_Wells says:
OPS: Yeah, it will be nice to have the pitter patter of tiny Nash feet on the ship again.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: Anything we can do to hold that stuff back and give those troops time to fall back?

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Walks out onto the Cherokee bridge:: A_CO: Reporting as ordered, Sir.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::As he tried to tell something, a bio-sensor on that bed goes over the roof activating alarm::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CO:  Not sure what we got left.

CNS_Wells says:
::Taking in the light show outside his window::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#CTO: Whoa, where did that come from?

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He had severe trauma on his whole body, and his internal organs stop responding, he is going into shock::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: Klingon Shock troops enter the fortress and begin to mix it up with Synod infantry

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
#:: turns his attention to what the XO is talking about and gasps as his screen reveals the horror displayed before him. :: XO: Planetary impact and following Warp Core explosion.  Sheesh...that’s...that’s horrifying.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CO/XO*:  Land and take up positions for the fleeing Synod.  Let's literally put the heat on them from both directions.  Let no one escape Tio.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
*Adm*: Understood, break wall duty it is.

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
ADM: Where did you need me, Sir?

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::As he takes a scan he has found out that several of his organs has been crushed with high pressure from explosion::

CNS_Wells says:
::Closes his eyes as he needs to shut out the horrors of war for a few::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#*Adm*: Understood.

A_OPS_Tucker says:
::grabs a side rail and nearly collapses in utter pain:: Self: AHHHHHH!

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
# XO: Once more into the breach my friends.

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: As lava rolls over the tank containing the Nighthawk group, they are beamed aboard their ship along with all those with them.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
A_CTO:  From what I can tell, make sure no ship escapes the planet that is not Federation.  Any ground help for my crew with Phasers or torpedoes would be appreciated.

A_OPS_Tucker says:
::falls to the deck::

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He has begin to got blood out from his mouth::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
ADM: Understood Sir, any targets you'd like taken care of especially?

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Moves to Tactical and starts looking for ground targets::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
A_CTO:  Check with my CTO, CO, and XO who are on the ground.  They have their eyeballs on the situation.

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::sits down on the floor of the bridge:: Aloud: I just need a breather...

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
Sec: I need you to hold us here and give me a firing platform.  Wouldn't hurt to add the shuttle Phasers to the mix.  ::Steps to the hatch and starts plinking off targets.::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
aFCO:  They didn't tell you, you would have this kind of day, did they?  ::smiling at the tired man::

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Only thing that Jovan could do is to scan his lung and to find out that there is much blood in them and one of them begin to crashes in it self::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
*CMO*: Medical emergency on the bridge, one to beam to sickbay!

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::jumps up as she realizes that Tucker had collapsed for no reason::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::lands the shuttle and heads for the hatch:: CTO: Let's finish this.

A_OPS_Tucker says:
::rolls over to his back::

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::So he puncture a needle and get that blood out::

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
*A_CTO* : Acknowledged!

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
#:: picks up a new pack for his rifle as he steps out after the XO, his face determined and grim as he follows his superior officer once more into battle. ::

A_OPS_Tucker says:
::grabs the FCO's Hand::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The Synod, trying to escape take flight, little do they know they are flying directly at the Cherokee's shuttles.

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Locates the Cherokee ground troops and readies weapons:: *CTO*: You have orbital fire support on call, call the ball.

Host Computer says:
 <Karriaunna> ACTION: The Nighthawk returns those who wish to continue to fight back to the surface, at the same time rescuing others from the fire burn of the lave covering the tanks.

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::begins picking off the fleeing Synod, shoulder to shoulder with the CTO::

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::checks his pulse and a flood of memories come back to her when she was someone else:: AOPS: C'mon, Tucker... help's coming...

A_OPS_Tucker says:
A_FCO: Stay with… me… please…

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
#*A_CTO_Hembrook*: I need suppression fire in a 1k radius from this position, keep it light enough so I don't have to deal with feathers in my mouth please.

A_FCO_Jeq says:
AOPS: I'm here... We're safe.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Federation and Klingon forces on the ground breach the command war room!

CNS_Wells says:
CO/OPS: It so quiet in here. Not like on the planet. ::Just kinda talkin' out loud:: SELF: Mark must be on the other shuttle.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
MO: I need you here! as soon as new casualties come in!

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
#:: releases blast after blast from his Phaser rifle, picking off targets the XO leaves for him as they continue to mow down any survivors. ::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
*CTO*: Understood... get your people down... danger close... fire is on the way.

MO_T`Mol says:
CMO: Yes Doctor understood

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
#XO: Hit the Deck, Hembrook is about to deck their halls with Fa LA BOOM!

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Starts a sweep with the Phasers in a final protective fire line in front of the ground troops, targeting any armor with torpedoes::

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> SCENE: The Sharikahr limps back into space

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He has stabilized one of the crew member and as soon as he was out of immediate danger he has moved to next one::

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::wishes she had a med kit instead of having to wait for one::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  Phaser fire from the Cherokee begins to see the Synod hit the ground in all directions.

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::tosses the A_FCO her pack:: A_FCO: Med kit inside...

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#::takes cover:: CTO: Wow, that is a lot of death out there.

CTO_LtCmdr_Hazzard says:
#:: can't help but grin at the XO, unable to resist giving the tagline from the Academy recruitment holo. :: XO: See the Galaxy...meet new and exciting alien civilizations...

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
All: If these were sane foes, they'd have surrendered already.  This is a slaughter, they can't hope to win, or even accomplish anything.

A_FCO_Jeq says:
A_CTO: Thanks... ::whips out a hypo-spray and stabilizes the AOPS::

Host XO_Cmdr_Worthington says:
#CTO: Yea, I remember when we used to not be fighting for our lives every day. I think I was an Ensign.

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Continues to mop up the Synods with the main Phasers and keeps an eye open for any other threats:: *CTO*: I think I got their attention...

CNS_Wells says:
CO: In keeping with their usual suicidal, fight to the end attitude. 

Host Adm-Alexander says:
A_CO:  Captain, you have a good crew.  Did you lose many down below?

CNS_Wells says:
ALL: Maybe someday we will find out what this was all about.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
A_CO:  Would you like to coordinate with my Captain down below?

A_CO_Bodine says:
Adm: I am afraid so, Medical, Engineering, Wounded, and the Tactical team sworn to protect us all died with honor.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CNS:  We may never know the full story.  And you know what?  I don't care too.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Next victim of war has piece of rod sticking from his left lung to into the body exiting from the back of his External abdominal oblique muscles::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
*CO*: Any other targets you need help with, Captain?

CNS_Wells says:
OPS: Yeah, not sure it really matters, huh?

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::As he was brought in he bled a large amount of blood, leaving his face pale from the shock and injuries::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Nighthawk, leaves the hand to hand battle to the ground forces and moves toward the city of Shai, there they begin a systematic search for life... any life.

A_CO_Bodine says:
Adm: I am just sorry we had to crash land in the first place. We tried an In system warp to get out of range of one of the battle cruiser and we landed right on top of a hostile defense platform. If not for the swift action of my bridge crew we would not have even made it to the Planet.

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CNS:  Exactly.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The NH Andromeda forces secure the command room

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> ACTION: Super ship Xolas' engines are overloading.

CNS_Wells says:
::Not meaning too but, falls asleep in his shuttle seat::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
A_CO:  You do have a good crew Captain, and my compliments to them all.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He has took an scanner and begin to look what happened in this poor girl::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CNS:  Sleep well.  ::whispers::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
ADM: I think I thinned them out a good deal, Sir. Shall I continue firing on targets of opportunity Sir?

Host Computer says:
 <Nick> ACTION: The Sharikahr moves as fast as it's crippled engines can take it away from the area where the super ship is about to blow

Host Adm-Alexander says:
A_CTO:  You bet!  You get’ em girl!

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::One of the people that has brought her in was an engineer::

A_CO_Bodine says:
ALL: In our attacks we found that collapsing their main Super Phaser first and then targeting the power core for an overload was most effective. After the main gun was disposed of.

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
ADM: Aye Sir. ::Continues to fire on anything threatening, making it a priority to protect the Cherokee and Marine troops on the surface::

A_FCO_Jeq says:
::smiles at the A_CTO,  holding poor Tucker's head in her lap:: 

Host Adm-Alexander says:
A_CO:  We have not been that close to one of the big ones... but we almost were sucked into a black hole thanks to them.

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: All around the Xolas, ships leave the area, dragging their brethren ships who cannot move as well.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Crew member EO: Please can you bring some laser torch so we could remove some of this metal from her.

Host Computer says:
 <Narrator> ACTION: Claymore is the last to go, having retrieved her infiltration teams, running for dear life.

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::as he got affirmation he look on bio bed analysis finding out that she is in a bad shape::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
ADM/Bridge crew: You folks might want to hold onto something. That super ship looks ready to blow...

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He internal organs was severely ripped and she was on her dying breath::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
aFCO:  Get us out of here...

A_CO_Bodine says:
::sits next to the Admiral and holds on::

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: The Andromeda begins to retrieve and hold prisoners

A_CO_Bodine says:
aFCO: You know the drill.

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
*CO/Troops*: Be advised, the super ship is about to blow... take cover!

Host Computer says:
 GLOBAL ACTION: In space, the Xolas goes up in an explosion as large as Titania's on the surface. Her escorts are destroyed outright, and several Starfleet ships are severely damaged. Some spinning into each others, others losing shields and engines as they tumble through space.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The FCO moves the Cherokee just in time, as the super ship blows.

Host Cherokee_CO_Ayidee says:
::Grabs the edge of the hatch, barely holding onto the rifle.::  OPS: Did that come from space?  That's a big explosion.

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Does all she can to reinforce the Cherokee shields as the super ship blows up::

OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CO:  Affirmative.

Host Computer says:
 <Andromeda - Commodore_CO_Sketek> @COM: Cherokee: Do you have operational transporters?

Host Adm-Alexander says:
COM: Andromeda:  Yes we do.  Where do you need us?

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Left brachiocephal ventricle was cut so she had a problem with breathing, her spine was also severed, her body could not respond to the command in her brain::

A_FCO_Jeq says:
A_CO: I'm currently not piloting, sir ::grins:: ... Tucker is fine though... ::points to the crewman in her lap::

CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Jovan could only get transfusion just to help her not to slide so fast as he try to cut her open and remove that rood::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::watches the explosion::

Host Computer says:
 <COMMAND - Narrator> @COM: All: <Synod> ::Three faces appear on the screen, one Aderyn, one Klau, one Varkenshaar:: This is the Synod Tribunal. We address your leader, the one called Harlan. ::pause:: Our forces are decimated. We offer you our surrender and beg your mercy.

Host Computer says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< END MISSION, BEGIN EPILOGUE - "Ceasefire" >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
ACTION: The crews of the Fourth Fleet Elite have gathered aboard the diplomatic ship USS Sharikahr, to witness a historic occasion. In six hours, with help from engineering teams from a dozen ships, Sharikahr has been patched up and her Conference Hall's doors are laid open. A dais is at the head of it, with chairs for attendants.

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
SCENE: The flags of the UFP and the Fourth Fleet hang behind the dais, where key fleet commanders sit.
SH_A_CO_LtCmdr_Rodos says:
::sitting amongst the crowd in his ship's conference hall::

Host Arcadia_CIV_Capt_Regnum says:
::takes a seat in the 8th row::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Her face not expressing any of the emotions moving throughout her, she makes her way to the quickly set up podium and the center of peace... Peace bought at a price too high.::

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::arrives with his crew, nodding to them to take a seat as he heads up toward the dais::

SH_AXO_Rodos says:
::sitting next to her husband::

Qu_CO_Capt_Sulek says:
::finds an open seat with Pangborn::

SH_A_CO_LtCmdr_Rodos says:
::whispers:: AXO: Are you okay?

SH_CIV_Tarrez-Hunter says:
::sits next to the AXO::

QU_XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
::Sits next to the captain::

Qu_CO_Capt_Sulek says:
::Powers follows just behind::

SH_AFCO_Cdt_Polo says:
::sits in the last row, thinking she will have a lot of things to say once back to Saint Francisco::

SH_A_CO_LtCmdr_Rodos says:
::nods at the SH_CIV as she sits::

Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
::sits down next to Captain Regnum::

CL_EO_Davis says:
::wanders in to the conference room or whatever it is, looking around at all the officers and the decor::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
ACTION: Outside Sharikahr, the distant Synod Duat-class Command Ship's flight bay opens and a small ship flies out, curling around the debris of their once mighty space forces and making its way through a threatening barrier of SF Combat vessels toward the Sharikahr.

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
::sits and tugs the skirt of her uniform:: Self: I hope no one sees me

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Finding his place with most of the Cherokee crew, thinking on last 5 hour of operations, and looking at his hands that has changed color to somehow red::

Ch-SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander> CO:  What a waste this was... too many dead, too many to never know life.

NH_CO_Capt_Monroe says:
::Hobbles in, and takes a seat near the back::

Ch_CO_Ayidee says:
::Sitting at the back of the room, looking around, wondering if this end will be a new beginning.  Can the Synod really understand us?::

Host Captain_JohnSea_Ret says:
::petting his blue-eyed Husky, sporting a silver beard::

Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
ACIV: Whatcha Know, Vic?

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
::helps himself to a seat next to a certain trill female said to be the FCO who piloted the Raviraj during the Shai invasion::

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
::is sitting with the rest of Arcadia Station's crew, calm, collected, and remembering her past life as a diplomat::

Host Ch_CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: War always is.  We can only hope this will help us prevent the next one.

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Standing off to the side, she turns to watch many familiar faces, quietly noting those who will be forever absent.::

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
ACIV: I can't believe we crashed another ship, that was a close one. You think it has to do with her Captain?

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::smoothes his brand new white uniform and climbs up on the dais, smiling at Commodore Sketek:: AND_CO: Greetings, Commodore. Congratulations on a great victory.

Ch_OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::with her crew, and her husband is in appearance, just there to keep an eye on her::

Host Arcadia_CIV_Capt_Regnum says:
Bodine: I'm glad this is over, but look around, the Sharikahr is our diplomatic ship in the fleet, and we are hosting a peace treaty signing amongst rubble.

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He didn’t have time to clean them so drastically, and his nails and fingers look like they have bled themselves::

CL_EO_Davis says:
::stands towards the back; not ready to sit down just yet::

Host Arcadia_CIV_Capt_Regnum says:
Bodine: Victory and peace came at a very high cost

Host AND_CO_Capt_Sketek says:
CL_DO: Greetings. Thank you for the compliments.

SH_AFCO_Cdt_Polo says:
::wonders if she can take holo pictures::

CL_CMO_Lt_Senn_Eos says:
::takes a seat in the area her brother nodded for the Claymore senior officers to occupy, and smoothes the skirt of her new uniform. The different color of the bloodstains on the other white one did not cut it for a function like this one::

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
::smiles at the Andorian beside her::

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::nods and takes a seat::

SH_AXO_Rodos says:
::smoothes the skirt of her uniform:: SH_A_CO:  I am not sure.

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He has a tired body and he feels  heavy:::

Host Qu_CO_Capt_Sulek says:
Pangborn: I am told that the Quirinus has been recovered and is considered salvageable.

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
ACTION: *Shipwide*: All hands. Synod Actual coming aboard.

Host SH_A_CO_LtCmdr_Rodos says:
SH_AXO: What do your mean?

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
::sits and beams with pride at her old ship::

CL_EO_Davis says:
::leans against the bulkhead towards the rear of the room and just watches people come and go::

QU_XO_Cmdr_Pangborn says:
Sulek: Good to hear

SH_CIV_Tarrez-Hunter says:
SH_A_CO/SH_AXO: This is a lot different than the last peace treaty ceremony we had here.

CL_CMO_Lt_Senn_Eos says:
::turns around to see who is missing, as there are still some empty seats::

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
<Capt_Ahkileez> ::takes a seat near the rear, fresh scars on his face from the battle::

Host Qu_CO_Capt_Sulek says:
Pangborn: But I suppose that means a new chair.  ::REB::

Host SH_A_CO_LtCmdr_Rodos says:
SH_CIV: Indeed, Commander. I couldn't agree more.

Cmdr_Fowler says:
::moves in, sits in the back and smiles at her old ship and her old friends::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
ACTION: The Synod ship pulls up alongside Sharikahr, docking at the port. The airlock slowly cycles and then three Synod step through it, met by 30 armed Starfleet guards.

SH_AXO_Rodos says:
::whispers in his ear:: S_A_CO: Month long layover are apparently a bad idea for us.

Host Ch-SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander> CMO:  You look tired Jovan.  When this is over, the crew are to get a month's rest.  That includes you my friend. ::whispering::

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
::nods to the FCO next to him, and faces ahead at the gathering, his face as cold and devoid of emotions as the northern icelands of Andoria::

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
Regnum: The treaty won't bring back Senior Captain Martin, or any other dead. Now we will feed and help the Enemy. Will this peace hold? I hope it was worth it and that you are right.

Host SH_A_CO_LtCmdr_Rodos says:
::raises an eyebrow as he feels the color rush out of his face:: SH_AXO: Um.. what?

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Adm: Oh Ma`am it is nice to see you.

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
CL_CTO: Diplomatic ceremonies are so much better than war...

CL_EO_Davis says:
::sighs and heads towards the seats, looking for the Claymore's officers::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Adm: Ah an tired Is one way to put it.

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Her eyes light on Captain Ahkileez::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Adm: I had last 5 hours of non stop operations.

SH_AXO_Rodos says:
SH_A_CO: Apparently Victory will have a little brother

SH_AFCO_Cdt_Polo says:
::feels a terrific need for life after so much death and checks  the many officers sitting there::

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::clears his throat and shifts in his chair, looking toward the front doors when there's a sudden commotion::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Ch_Adm: How was your day?

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
::stands up and moves to Admiral Harlan::

SH_CIV_Tarrez-Hunter says:
::smiles at the SH-AXO's words::

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
::keeps his voice hushed to low volume:: ARC_FCO: I wish to see events such as this more often in the future. I grow weary of conflict and suffering.

Host SH_A_CO_LtCmdr_Rodos says:
::goes completely pale:: SH_AXO: W.. uh.. what? I... um.... ::gets tense::

Host Arcadia_CIV_Capt_Regnum says:
Bodine: But on the bright side, I get to heckle you for not only getting my old ship destroyed, but it's successor destroyed too in a matter of weeks, great job Captain.

Host Ch-SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander> CMO:  One of the worst I have ever had, but at least I lived through it, where some did not.

Host Captain_JohnSea_Ret says:
::Riverwind shifts from paw to paw restless::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Guards> ::enter the conference hall, thirty strong, lining up along the rows of chairs, protecting the Starfleet officers from the Synod, and vice versa.

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Nods to Bodine::  A_CO: It has been a rather short, yet long relationship.  No insult intended, but I am glad I will be moving back to my station soon.

Host SH_A_CO_LtCmdr_Rodos says:
SH_AXO: You're... pregnant?

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
Harlan: Superb, leadership Admiral, our supplies, refits and repairs held out it would seem.

AND_CTO_Cmdr_Senek says:
::Sits among the audience, a bit depressed that the need for security guards is still seen to be so great::

SH_AXO_Rodos says:
::nods::

Cmdr_Fowler says:
::Eyes the Synod, glances Ahkileez and hopes to catch up with him after this is done::

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
CL_CTO: I agree... I haven't seen enough in 5 lifetimes to fill even one, sadly.

CL_EO_Davis says:
::sits down in the same section as Eos, though not right next to her::

Host Ch-SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander>  ::tenses in her chair when she sees the Synod enter the room::

Host SH_A_CO_LtCmdr_Rodos says:
::has no idea what to say::

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
::tries to keep her face neutral at the sight of the Synod::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Ch_Adm: Well too many of them died and many of them with terrible deaths ::still whispering:: if this could not happen...:: Quiets up as Synod enters::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
SCENE: The room falls deathly silent as the Synod leaders appear. The first, an Aderyn, appears like a secretary bird, bright plumage on his head bouncing with each slow step. Behind him, a scarred Hawk-like Klau, flexing his talons as he walks, obviously frustrated. The third, a diminutive Varkenshaar, is expressionless at the rear.

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Watching the entrants, lowers her voice::  Bodine: As long as the Federation works as a team...

CL_EO_Davis says:
::looks at the zoo exhibit as it walks through the door and into the room, and cannot feel anything but contempt for them::

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
::still standing on the spot he turns to face the Synod::

Capt_Red says:
::following the Synod leaders, Red enters the room and takes a roundabout route (longer, yet faster) to join Admiral Harlan at the head::

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
Adm: Indeed

Host SH_A_CO_LtCmdr_Rodos says:
::faces the approaching Synod, thankful for the diversion::

SH_AFCO_Cdt_Polo says:
::winks at a handsome ensign sitting a few seats on her left::

Ch_OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::she tenses up as she sees the Synod appear, but her husband gives her a gentle squeeze in assurance that things will be fine.::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Nods towards Red.::

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::follows the Synod with his eyes, for the first time having the leisure to see them as beings, not as the enemy. They look angry, and broken::

CL_CMO_Lt_Senn_Eos says:
::her eyes follow the Synod, yet her attention follows the red-haired Klingon looking Starfleet officer::

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
::fixes his eyes on the dark-skinned Ahkileez man wearing captain's colors, then scans his eyes over the others filling the room:: Self: Extraordinary...

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
::moves to take his seat again::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
ACTION: A group of guards on the dais step down to clear the stairs for the Synod who walk up it, stopping across from Harlan and her senior officers::

Capt_Red says:
::nods reassuringly back at Harlan::

Host AND_CO_Capt_Sketek says:
::Thinking that the last time he saw a Synod officer so close, he was fighting with them hand to hand::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: For his ears alone:: Red:  So much beauty....

CL_EO_Davis says:
::folds arms, maintaining his look at the Synod - the first look he's had of them without having to point a Phaser at the same time::

Prism_Adm_Richmond says:
:: his black uniform stands out against the sea of reds, yellows, and greens.  Only he wears the black in this room ::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
SCENE: The Klau leader flexes his wings, stretching a good three meters across, his golden feathers gleaming in the light as he stretches them out and then folds them back around himself. The movement caused guards to raise their rifles, aimed at his head.

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
Regnum: Harlan seems pleased about the prospect of returning to Arcadia soon. You suppose life will return to normal?

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
::Takes a couple of deep breaths, staying calm at the sight of the Synod leaders:: Self: they caused so much death

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Her eyes never leaving the Klau leader, she slightly bows.::  All: Welcome.

Host Arcadia_CIV_Capt_Regnum says:
::whispers back to Bodine:: Bodine: I thought she was pleased about returning to her old station

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He has been stunned by the pride of that Klau::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Aderyn> ::is the first to step forward, inclining his own long neck and dipping his bright plumage:: Harlan: You are master here?

Capt_Red says:
::whispers back:: ADM_Harlan: I suppose there can be beauty... but I can't yet see it.

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
::studies the Klau leader with eyes and antennae both, thinking how important it must be for these Synod to save face after losing so much to this forsaken war::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
Aderyn: In this time and place, I have been given representation of the Federation.

Host Ch_CO_Ayidee says:
::Looks at the Synod, wondering if their relationship is based on trust, fear, or force?::

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
Regnum: Oh, is that what she meant? ::frowns:: After all the work to get this far I have a bad feeling now.

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Varkenshaar> ::steps forward, his voice is high, almost humorously low, like that of a small child's:: Harlan/All: Then you are the one we came to see. To beg your mercy.

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::leans forward a bit, listening carefully, watching history unfold::

CL_CMO_Lt_Senn_Eos says:
::feels incredibly uncomfortable at the "mercy" request.:: Self: We didn't even start this.

CL_EO_Davis says:
::watches the scene, trying to make heads or tails of it from his vantage point::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::But them trough his mind passes picture of all injured and dead, making him to bow down his head and try not to share  tears out::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
Varkenshaar:  We do not ask you to beg.  We have come here to bring peace to our peoples.

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
::her antenna stand straight up:: Self: Mercy?!?  Where was their mercy towards us?

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
::sits back and folds her arms across her chest::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Klau> ::carefully sheathing his talons:: Harlan: We offer no terms. You have bested us in combat. We have right to ask for nothing, merely beg as they say. We... ::obviously struggles with the term:: Surrender.

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
::leans over:: Jeq: Doesn't take much to beg for your life you think?

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::As he listen to whispers all around him and comments he then begin to realize how many have been lost from the Federation soul and it’s value, thanks to this war::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
Klau: We accept your surrender, unconditionally.  And from here, we offer you peace... and ask for the opportunity to create if not friendship, perhaps respect between our people, that will lead to peace.  :: Eyes harden briefly::  We wish never to walk this path again with you.

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
ARC_CO: Actually, Captain... it takes a great deal. More than you will possibly know... No offense of course.

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
Self: Ah that's it ... ::stands up from his seat::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
SCENE: At some unseen signal, diplomatic staff from Sharikahr come out with a metal tube. From the tube they pull a scroll, the surrender agreement, and place it on a table in front of Harlan and the Tribunal.

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
::speaks up:: Klau: Why did you attack us in the first place ?

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::hears the obviously implied threat but makes no mention of it, turning at the voice::

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
ARC_CO: Captain!

Host NH_CO_Capt_Monroe says:
::Looks at the Captain Standing, and wonders who else will test the waters::

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
ARC_CO: Now is not the time for incriminating questions! ::tries to yank him back down into his seat::

A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Thinks it's lucky the Klingons weren't in charge of this operation, or it wouldn't have stopped until all those bird brains were stuffed and mounted::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
::Lays her hand across the scroll:: Synod: I have one question, why did you go to war with us?

CL_EO_Davis says:
::looks at Bodine and frowns, hoping they don't need to continue fighting at the surrender ceremony even::

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
::his eyes arc up at the human captain who just broke the calm of the ceremony, but finds himself extremely curious to hear the answer::

AND_CTO_Cmdr_Senek says:
::Glares at the yelling captain, obviously considering his action highly inappropriate::

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
::turns in her seat to see a Captain stand and ask the question she would like to have asked::

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
FCO: I would have them answer why they came all the WAY to Arcadia, 100s of thousands of light years, and all we did as sign peace treaties!

Prism_Adm_Richmond says:
:: How unprofessional, even if it's on everyone's mind ::

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
ARC_CO: You're causing a scene!

Host Captain_JohnSea_Ret says:
Arcadia_CO: That’s enough.

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
::obviously understood the question:: ::turns back to Harlan:: Harlan: We offer surrender now, so that you raze no more of our cities.

Host Ch_CO_Ayidee says:
::Shakes his head, they don't seem to get it.::  All: Arcadia's Captain has a right to ask, even if the timing may be wrong.

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::thinks "raze?" that was an accident::

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
::manages to pull him back down to his seat and whispers angrily:: ARC_CO: You can't possibly know how much pain they are going through! They're humiliated! 

Host Ch-SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander> ALL:  Why start the war in the first place? ::standing so she can be seen::

Host AND_CO_Capt_Sketek says:
::While he is no diplomat himself, begins to think that this is going on very unprofessional lines::

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
::A confused look:: Self: Raze their cities?  What are they talking about?

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
ALL: It's not a hard question. I am only asking. Our blood was spilled, Synod blood was spilled, Amenti blood was spilled.  Was it WORTH it? I ask of you, was it?

CL_EO_Davis says:
::leans forward a bit, thinking this is going a tad off script::

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
ARC_FCO: There is merit to your captain's outburst, m'lady. ::keeps his eyes on the Klau leader::

Host Captain_JohnSea_Ret says:
Arcadia_CO: If you are attempting to disrupt these proceeds, the Fleet Admiral will handle it

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Lifts her hand to quiet those around her, a quick look of hard eyes following.  Then turns back to the Synod.::

AND_CTO_Cmdr_Senek says:
::Hopes that what could have been an overture for a healthy relationship with another civilization won't turn into a revenge-motivated show trial::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Aderyn> ::hears the question again but looks back at Harlan:: Harlan: We have studied your history. The paper... we are to sign?

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
CL_CTO: I don't think so.

Host Qu_CO_Capt_Sulek says:
::steeples his fingers in front of him.  He knows only one answer.  War never makes sense.  It just is::

Host Arcadia_CIV_Capt_Regnum says:
ARC_FCO: No more or less pain then he is in

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
Ret: Are we to never know.. I have earned the right to ask! And if I wont be satisfied then I wont be apart of this. ::slams his fist down and attempts to make his way out of chambers::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Patiently waits, her eyes not leaving Aderyn::  Aderyn: Peace begins with understanding.

Host Captain_JohnSea_Ret says:
All: We must have charity for all and malice towards none.  This is the way forward.

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Varkenshaar> ::fingers the edge of the page, reading the document:: Harlan: We understand you as well as we care to. We seek only silence.

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
::is relieved that Capt. Bodine left, maybe there won't be any more disruptions::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
Varkenshaar: If you understand us, you know we try to learn from our history.  For those who do not learn are forever doomed to repeating it.  We will not repeat this.

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
::does not watch Bodine leave, simply keeps his eyes on the Synod representatives, studying the emotions in their avian eyes, and the movements of their body language::

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
::Wonders why the question isn't answered::

CL_EO_Davis says:
::watches Bodine walk out, then focuses back on the Admiral, not sure whether to be humored by this or disappointed::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Klau> ::shoulders past his compatriots:: Harlan: Then lets see that it is done. ::unsheathes his talons again and dips one in the well of ink, black liquid dripping from the end as he makes a scratch on the paper where a signature should be.

CL_CMO_Lt_Senn_Eos says:
::looks down at her hands, and finally lets her back connect to the back of her seat, realizing she is more tired than she'd care to admit. Tired of way too many things::

Cmdr_Fowler says:
::Watches the proceedings: Self: I wonder why they won't answer?

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::finds the Klau's maneuver darkly amusing::

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
::stands outside chambers breathing heavily::

Host Ch_CO_Ayidee says:
Adm/ CH_CMO/ CH_OPS: This can't last, not if they refuse to understand, refuse to even try.  This isn't the end we need, or the true end.

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Points to the line unsigned by herself, waiting.::

Ch_OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::nods to her captain in agreement::

CL_EO_Davis says:
::scoots over towards Eos::  CMO:  ::quietly::    This… isn't what I was expecting...

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He begins to look across the room and whispers back:: Ch CO/ADM/OPS: Sadly it is not.

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
::the other two make their own mark. The Aderyn's is florid, in their language, the Varkenshar's is short and rune-like::

Host Ch-SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander> Ch-CO:  Perhaps the answer is coming... one we can live with.

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
CH_Adm: Doubt that, they want peace only so we don’t destroy they cities.  ::Whispered::

CL_CMO_Lt_Senn_Eos says:
::looks up at the Synod, then turns to Bill:: CL_EO: What were you expecting?

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Considers a moment, considering her orders, and then reaches to sign beside that of the Federation symbol.  Then steps back:: Synod: My answer please...

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::thoughts drift back to his ship outside, still smoking from the damage it sustained in this fight, finding the juxtaposition unsettling::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
CH_Adm: They need to see blood, and hate of other species runs through they blood.

CL_EO_Davis says:
CL_CMO: You know....boring speeches, a little ceremonial signature...and then we're done.

Cmdr_Fowler says:
::Looks at Ahkileez, wondering what his thoughts on this are::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Aderyn> ::looks at Harlan, and then back at the crowd:: Harlan: We are at your mercy. And we must do as you ask, though it shames us.

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Ch_Adm/CO/OPS: They need a person who will survive long enough to tear down the regime and philosophy in their civilization.

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Ch_Adm/CO/OPS: And from the looks of it, they need a loot of time.

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Aderyn> ::steps back from the table and looks up at the sky blue flag of the Federation:: ::walks over and waves his hand over the ivy and stars:: Harlan: You are many. ::points to a single one of the stars:: We... are few.

CL_CMO_Lt_Senn_Eos says:
::nods:: CL_EO: I see. But... these people did not come here seeking peace. ::looks tired:: Don't pay attention to what they say, this is merely a truce. That is why... ::makes a flourished gesture with her hands:: it's like this instead.

Host Qu_CO_Capt_Sulek says:
::rises and moves to the door at the rear where he can still watch and sees Bodine::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Shakes her head, knowing shame did not bring peace.::   Aderyn: Then join us and be part of the many.

Host Ch-SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander> CH-CMO:  Races have to WANT to change, forcing them is no good.  How can they change when we can't get a straight answer out of them as to why this mess started?

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Aderyn> ::shakes his head, his plumage swaying:: Harlan: We only wish to be left alone. But... ::walks back over:: When you signed accord with the Amenti... everything our eyes beheld became yours. We became an island, surrounded by others not of our choosing.

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
::sees a most captivating moment in time as Aderyn looks up at the Federation flag, and comes to a remarkable moment of understanding:: ARC_FCO: Behold, they speak their curiosities of us. Soon, with time, they will understand we are not conquerors, only a fellowship of worlds.

Apache_A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Lo0oks stunned. JOIN us? That's like asking the Cardassians onboard after the last war... unbelievable::

Host Qu_CO_Capt_Sulek says:
::nods:: Bodine: There is no answer that will meet your needs.  War is a thing of passions and chief among those are fear.  No explanation will cause the pain of what has happened to stop.

CL_EO_Davis says:
::looks at the Synod Tribunal and listens for a second:: 

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
Self: All of this because they wanted to be left alone?

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Aderyn> ::turns back to Harlan sadly:: Harlan: We struck first in the hope that you would find us unfit and leave us be. We feared an invasion by your empire. And that which we feared, we precipitated.

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Ch-Adm: Do you understand them?  They still think they are not to be blamed for it.

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
CL_CTO: Yep. That is the ultimate goal in any diplomats life. To bring as many worlds as we can under the wing of the Federation... ::smiles at her pun:: No pun intended of course. 

Host Adm_Harlan says:
Aderyn: If it is to be left alone, we can grant you that.  All we ask in return is the same then.  You will not be allowed to rebuild your military again, to threaten us.  However, should you ever need our strength, we will come.

SH_CIV_Tarrez-Hunter says:
::looks down at her fidgeting and twisting hands.  Whispering to herself::  Self: Is peace so impossible to hold in our hands.

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Ch-Adm: They are still closed minded and I believe that they represent one of those species that maybe think of them selves as a god given race.

Ch_OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CH_Adm:  I just want this to be over, so I can bring my family back together.

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Klau> ::speaks up, his squawking voice loud and raspy:: Harlan: That is all we can ask for. We want nothing to do with your stars. We want ours and ours alone.

Host Captain_JohnSea_Ret says:
::shifts uncomfortably at the thought of a defensive pact::

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::blinks... they went to war with us in the hope that they wouldn't be invaded.... ::

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
CL_CTO: It is so wonderful when worlds join ours... nothing can describe the feeling... ::smiles at the memories of her past life:: 

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Nods::  Synod: Then let the peace of solitude begin.  And perhaps one day, you will seek more.

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Smiles on Ch_OPS conclusion:: Ch_Adm: And to get some sleep.

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Looks out among those gathered::  All: It is done.  Do not let those who paid for this peace in blood be in vain.

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
::grins for the first time today:: ARC_FCO: Of course. That was most witty of you. ::clears his throat and listens, thinking he should talk some more with this most interesting Trill female later::

CL_EO_Davis says:
::looks at the Admiral, then at the Synod Tribunal, and can't help but feel that this isn't the first conflict their two respective groups will fight::

Host Ch-SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander> Ch-CO, CMO, OPS:  Well it seems fear was the motivating factor.  And, as he said, they brought this on themselves.  I am tired, let's go home.

Apache_A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Hopes the pride and arrogance and bile in these creatures chokes them all and they disappear from history. If she never sees another one it will be too soon::

Capt_Red says:
::starts to wonder how much it is going to cost the Federation to take care of the Synod... there's a myriad of reasons why he does not feel too fond of them at the moment::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Nods and awaits for Admiral to get up and follows her::

SH_CIV_Tarrez-Hunter says:
::anger suddenly wells up inside of her::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
Harlan: If the gods smile on us, we will never see each other again. We cherish our Sanctum. We have no wish for the outside.

Ch_OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CH_Adm,CH_CMO:  Can't wait to send word to my father to send the Twins back.

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
::still pacing outside chambers::

CL_EO_Davis says:
CL_CMO: It seems so strange that we can put our little bird signatures on paper, and that's supposed to make it all better...

Host Ch_CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: I'll be along.  I'd rather see this to the end, even if the end is to be a failure.

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Keeping eye contact, bows slightly and steps back.::  Synod: Peace

SH_CIV_Tarrez-Hunter says:
::with out even a nod to the SH_AXO or SH_A_CO she quickly stands and pushes her way out  of the chamber::

Host Captain_JohnSea_Ret says:
:: and now we have to smooth things over with the Tholians and pay for Synod reconstruction, sigh::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Ch_OPS: They surly miss you very much.

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
::Shakes her head slightly:: Self: To be left alone?  They attacked and killed so many, incredible.

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::hears the growing unease in the attendance and stands:: All: In the Academy, I learned that no soldier is truly successful until the day that he can put his weapon down. I believe we have been successful.

Host Ch-SM-Trish says:
<Adm-Alexander> ::nods and stands up, walking slowly out of the room::

Ch_OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
CH_CMO:  Not as much as I miss them.

Host Qu_CO_Capt_Sulek says:
::turns to look at the final moment on the dais and then walks quietly out into the hall. In time he will compartmentalize the comings and endings of war, but for now he must deal with what he has done::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Nods toward captain Daylan::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Ch_OPS: I could only guess.

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
<Adern> ::bows and then nervously looks at the group:: Harlan: We wish to return to our ship, and our worlds, and our privacy.

CL_CMO_Lt_Senn_Eos says:
::the smile doesn't reach her eyes:: CL_EO: Little bird signatures... ::shakes her head::

Ch_OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::nods to CH_CMO::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
Adern: None will stop you.

Apache_A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Listens to the Admiral and knows this won't be the last time. However, she takes solace in knowing Tactical will always be there, to hold the line against the coming of the night::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Smiles and gets up and follows Adm::

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
::seeing Sulek:: Sulek: Is it done then?

Host Ch_CO_Ayidee says:
CL_CO: I hope so, but do you really think the weapons are down for good?  By the powers I hope you're right, but I can't trust to that.

CL_EO_Davis says:
::shakes his head and stands::  CL_CMO:  Sorry, maybe that is an immature way of expressing what I'm feeling, but this is little more than a stalemate.

SH_CIV_Tarrez-Hunter says:
::returning to her quarters she quickly whirls around and slams a flat palm hard into the bulkhead::

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
::looks over at Ayidee:: Ch_CO: We can't ever have peace if we're always spoiling for a fight, Captain.

Ch_OPS_LtCmdr_Nash says:
::she follows her crew that are leaving, her husband follows along::

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
SCENE: The Aderyn, with a smaller escort of security, make their way out of the conference hall and back to their ships.

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: As the Synod turn to leave, she catches the eyes of her various admirals and captains and motions for them to remain for a discussion.::

CL_EO_Davis says:
::starts to walk away, but the turns back::  CL_CMO:  Quite frankly, I'm just not satisfied with the outcome.  The fighting has stopped, but....  ::turns and looks to leave the conference hall::

Host Ch_CO_Ayidee says:
CL_CO: I know, but without understanding...  I won't continue.  This isn't the place for debate.

Host Arcadia_CIV_Capt_Regnum says:
::gets up and looks for Bodine again::

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
::turns his eyes back to the ominous, unemotional gaze of Ahkileez, then stands guard by the exit, watching over the others still in the room::

CL_CMO_Lt_Senn_Eos says:
::stands as well:: CL_EO: I understand. For some reason, though, I found the comment funny. It must be that I need a nap.

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Turns to Red::

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
ARC_CIV: He's outside, Captain. 

Capt_Red says:
ADM_Harlan: Congratulations... ?

Apache_A_CTO_Lt_Hembrook  says:
::Turns and leaves the room, she has a long way to go to return to her ship::

Host CL_CO_Daylan says:
<Ahkileez> ::stands and stretches, expressionless, just tired of the fighting::

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
::gives the Synod a look as they pass him::

CL_CMO_Lt_Senn_Eos says:
CL_EO: Or a drink. ::looks around to see who else might want one, or seven::

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::Looks at the rest of Medical staff in this conference room and finds a tired faces::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Looks at her old friend in slight disgust::  Red: This should never have happened.  And now... :: Looks out among the general unease.::

ARC_FCO_Jeq says:
::shakes her head and tells herself that not everyone has experienced all she has::

AND_CTO_Cmdr_Senek says:
::Stays in the hall with the captains and admirals, as Sketek isn't there to represent his ship::

Host Arcadia_CIV_Capt_Regnum says:
::walks up behind Bodine:: Bodine: John, you did it again, I wish you were at all of the diplomatic ceremonies I've had to attend, you always make them interesting.

CL_EO_Davis says:
::reaches the back of the conference hall::

Host Adm_Harlan says:
:: Turns back to the others::  All: All hands, stand down red alert.  :: quietly:: and for peace.

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
::He walks to the Cl_CMO that was near and he over heard a word about getting a drink.::  Cl_CMO: You mentioned drinks.

Host CL_CTO_Lt_Kizlev says:
Self: It is done...just as it was for the Dominion in years past. ::thinks back to the past, of his father who had fallen in that war::

DEL_CTO_Lt_Llynisika says:
::Stands and makes her way out of the hall, a few of her old crewmates from the Shari, come up to her::

Capt_Red says:
::quietly:: ADM_Harlan: Now we have to pick up the pieces and never turn our backs completely. ::pauses:: Oh. Did I say that out loud?

Ch_CMO_Lt_Brabas says:
Cl_CMO/EO: My treat, and no synthahol.

Host Arcadia_CO_Capt_Bodine says:
Regnum: I thought you would have something negative to say ... And technically you where not at the last one you merely saw me dragged out of it ..

Host Synod_Tribunal says:
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