Host SM-Trish says:
USS Cherokee 10707.22

Starring 
Trish Yarborough as SM and Admiral-Alexander and LoDuca
Steve Weller as CO Tio Ayidee 
Brandon Mitcham as XO_Worthington
Mark Haslam as aXO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard
Dawn Freeman as OPS_Nash
Zach Farland as CNS_Wells
Steve Gelhorn as CMO_McDonald
Scott Smith as CIV_MacPherson-Quest

Absent
Rob Bindels as FCO_Cdt_Zdunovski

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Ship's Log, Stardate 10707.22.  With the apparent resolution of the attack and theft of the Hook, we are now working to wrap up the loose ends.  Towards that, we are working our way to recover our crews from the Hook before we return to investigate the ship that was nearly destroyed by the Hook.

Host aCO_Worthington says:
Captain's Log Stardate 10707.22 We drift in space waiting for the Cherokee to arrive. Hopefully LoDuca is gone and we can get this ship back home.

Host SM-Trish says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Begin Mission >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Host SM-Trish says:
ACTION:  The Cherokee arrives at the Hook's location.  No other ships can be detected on sensors.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: standing at the back of the bridge at science 1 looking on quietly ::

aXO_Wells says:
@::Sitting on the floor of the USS Hook's bridge quietly playing solitaire::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::she breathes a sigh of relief as the Hook is seen on the view screen::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: continues to monitor the surrounding area in case anyone ELSE decides to make a go for the Hook, not wanting to give them a chance to sneak up on the Cherokee. ::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
::On Bridge, watching the incoming reports on repair efforts and Intelligence reports on activity from other ship's in the region.::  All: Let's bring it in nice and slow.  Keep on full alert.
CTO: Angle the deflectors, leaving only enough of an opening to beam through.

Host aCO_Worthington says:
@XO: Shouldn’t be much longer before the Captain gets here.

OPS_Nash says:
::at OPS, monitoring the communications channels.::

aXO_Wells says:
@CO: Aye, Sir. Everything is ready for their arrival.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: Let our errant crew know we're in range.  Will begin Transport shortly.

OPS_Nash says:
::she contacts Starfleet, updates them on the situation and request an investigation and recovery team as soon as it can be assembled::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: immediately complies with the Captain's orders, his voice showing just the hint of tension he's feeling. ::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  How long before we get there Tio?  ::doesn't want to sound anxious::

CMO_McDonald says:
CO: Tio, I will give them two a full work-up when they get back.

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  Aye, Captain.  ::she smiles as she feels somewhat well rested all of a sudden.::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
CMO: Hey Doc, don't forget to make sure those instruments are cold as heck.  After what they just put us through.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Ewan has teams on the hull working to get some repairs done::

Host SM-Trish says:
COM: aCO:  Trent, we are almost there.  Be ready.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CMO: A cursory check should suffice, unless you find something worthy of further investigation.  I just want to make sure everything is as it should be.

OPS_Nash says:
COM:  Hook:  This is the Cherokee, we are in range if you are ready to be transported back home, which will begin shortly.

Host aCO_Worthington says:
@COM: Cherokee: Understood.

CMO_McDonald says:
CO: Understood.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CTO: Drop shield for beam out as soon as we're in range.
OPS: Once the shields drop, initiate Transport.

aXO_Wells says:
@::Puts his cards away and gets up off the floor:: aCO: I'm looking forward to a good shower and a long nap. What about you?

Host aCO_Worthington says:
@aXO: Being back at my post. That will be good.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CIV*: We're about to the Hook.  If you can put together a small Away Team, they can start repairs until the towing ship arrives.

CMO_McDonald says:
~~~ADM: Patience. We'll get them home, Then they're going to get a good physical with my 20th century medical instruments~~~

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  Aye Captain standing by for shield drop.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
*CO* I have teams on the hull trying to do some minor repairs, to at least hold it together until we can get to a repair facility. I  can get one together in five.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: begins the procedure to drop shields as soon as they are within range. :: CO: Just waiting for the word Cap!

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CTO: Word is given.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CIV*: We'll have Shuttle Wurteh prepared to get the team over.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: immediately drops the shield a fraction to allow the transport of their missing crewmates. :: OPS: Okay, you’re a go Kyleigh!

OPS_Nash says:
::as the shields drop, she transports their wayward crew back home from the Hook.::

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
*CO* Aye.

CMO_McDonald says:
CO: If you'll excuse me, I'll be in sickbay with our lovely comrades. *XO/CNS* Report to sickbay for a physical.

Host LoDuca says:
%COM: aCO:  Well, I am sure glad we had this chance to talk Trent.  By now, your little ship should have rescued you.  As always, you need all the help you can get.  We WILL meet again.  Until then, don't cry.  Oh, Diana says to tell you she has missed you! ::begins to laugh::

aXO_Wells says:
@aCO: Yeah, if Mark hasn't already stolen your chair ::Smiles::

Host aCO_Worthington says:
@COM: LoDuca. Laugh now but when we meet again you won't be laughing anymore.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*Shuttlebay*: We need the Wurteh prepared for repair efforts of the Hook.

aXO_Wells says:
@:: Hears LoDuca:: aCO: I thought he left. Had to get the last word didn't he? Typical. What a loser.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The XO and CNS are beamed back to the Cherokee.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: locks up Science 1 and heads off the bridge ::

Host Adm-Alexander  (Transporter.wav)

Host aCO_Worthington says:
::materializes on the pad, leaving immediately for the bridge::

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Ewan assembles a small team of five and sends them to the Shuttlebay for transport:: *CO* The team is on their way to the Shuttlebay as we speak.

aXO_Wells says:
::Finds himself materializing on the Cherokee::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CO:  Captain, I am going back to my quarters.  If you need me, I will be there.
OPS;  I need a priority one channel open to Starfleet from my quarters.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: after a short trip walks into sickbay ::

OPS_Nash says:
ADM:  Yes, Ma'am. It will be ready by the time you reach your quarters.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Adm: Understood, we'll let you know.

Host aCO_Worthington says:
::enters the TL:: TL: Bridge.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::nods to both officers.  She walks to the TL and orders deck 2.::

CNS_Wells says:
::Heads to the bridge with the XO::

OPS_Nash says:
::she opens a priority one channel in the Admiral's quarters.::

CMO_McDonald says:
*XO/CNS* Report to sickbay before you go anywhere else.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: reestablishes full shields and continues his surveillance of nearby space. :: CO: Captain, you do know the Romulans are going to go absolutely hog-eggs about reclaiming that there Warbird.

Host  XO_Worthington says:
::enters the bridge and makes a straight line to the Captain:: CO: Sir, permission to resume my active post here.

CNS_Wells says:
::Hears the CMO's COM:: XO: I ain't sick, are you?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
XO: Permission granted, welcome back.
CTO: We'll deal with that when we have to.  For now, it's evidence.

CNS_Wells says:
::Goes to his place on the bridge, feeling tension from the bridge crew::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
$COM: SFC:  This is Admiral Alexander.  The Hook has been found.  XO Worthington and Counselor Wells have not been injured.  The Hook is in need of many repairs.  The culprit we have discovered is Paul LoDuca and Diana Smith.  A team of investigators will be checking on the wreckage of the war bird that was used.  I will COM back with further details.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
CO: Captain, as a security threat, I think it would be in our best interests if we find out just what is still operational on board that vessel?  Perhaps see if we can put some of those dangerous materials in a safer place, like our weapons locker?

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO: Good to be back sir. Looks like we have a bunch of new guests.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
^COM: Adm:  Understood.  We have 3 ships enroute to your location.  Starfleet out.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CTO: We'll be on that soon, as soon as we get back.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
::wonders if he'll be allowed to check out the Romulan ship, you can take an agent out of SFI, but you can't take SFI out of the agent::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
aFCO: Bring us back to the other ship, so we can begin our investigation.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CTO: Prepare a team for the investigation.  Take Captain MacPherson-Quest along, as well as a medical and damage control team.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
*CO* Being the ex-SFI operative that I am, you wouldn't mind if I transport on over to the Romulan ship for a quick look around would you Captain?

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::begins to pace her quarters, knowing there is something that is slipping her mind that she should be doing::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
CO: Sir, Just so were not stepping on any toes, maybe we should contact Commander Raal?  I mean, we do owe her a few don't we?

Host XO_Worthington says:
::grabs the last few daily reports so he can catch up with what he missed.::

CMO_McDonald says:
:: leaves sickbay and heads for the Admirals quarters :: arriving he presses the door chime ::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CIV*: Granted, Commander Hazzard is putting a team together for that ship now, so as soon as your ready, contact him.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CMO: Enter.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
CO: Right, I'll have Miller's Alpha team assemble in Transporter Room 1.  Can I recommend full combat gear, just incase LoDuca left us any parting gifts?

CNS_Wells says:
::Checks in with his PA and reviews upcoming schedule, from his console::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CTO: Let's see what we have over there first.  Honestly, I don't want to loose anything by not getting there first.  And yes, full combat gear.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
CO: Aye, sir.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: walks in :: Adm: I could never fool you Admiral. I just wanted to check on you. I sensed a lot of tension from you on the bridge.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CTO: Did I miss anything while I was gone?

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
::taps his com badge and grins. :: *Lt. Miller*: Get your boys together and suit up.  This parties full formal.  Suit AND tie.  Typical snatch and grab.  Be ready in five minutes.

OPS_Nash says:
::suppresses a chuckle as she hears the XO last comment to the CTO::

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
*CO* Aye, I need to stop by my quarters for a few trinkets, then I'll hook up with the Commander.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CMO:  I am fine.  It is my crew you should be concerned about.  LoDuca is a thorn in everyone's side, even those that don't know him.  Can't you feel the animosity from them?

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
XO: Not much sir.  Just busting our humps trying to catch up with your runaway medical ship.

CNS_Wells says:
::Hears XO's inquiry and thinks - I don’t think we were missed at all::

CMO_McDonald says:
Adm: I certainly can. I can't remember all the details of LoDuca. Would you mind bringing me back up to speed?

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: walks over to the XO and grins. :: XO: Permission to speak freely sir?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
XO: Once you're set, I'd like it if you would stop by Sickbay.  No offense, but I'd rather be sure LoDuca didn't send us any surprises.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO: Fair enough sir. Will do so immediately. CTO: Granted.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CMO:  He has done so much over the years, catching you up would be hard.  You name it, he has done his best to do it, from kidnapping to mind control.  Now this... there must be something on that medical ship he wants badly.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Ewan quickly stops by his quarters, picks up a few things that he will need::  *CTO*: I will be going over to the Romulan ship with you, to do a quick look around for myself. Where can I meet your team?

CMO_McDonald says:
ADM: What was it carrying when it arrived at the Starbase ?

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: his expression turns serious :: XO: Sir, with all do respect, you ever pull a stunt like that ever again, I will revoke your security qualification in a heartbeat.  I understand your desire to go after LoDuca.  But that could have killed both you and Gary.  I WON’T bury my friends before myself.  Just so were clear. :: walks into the TL calmly. :

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CMO:  Nothing that I am aware of, but if his crew took it over, then there is no telling what might be there.  But whatever is there, I know Mr. Hazzard will find it.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CTO: Sometimes, Mr. Hazzard, you just have to improvise. ::heads for Sick Bay::

CMO_McDonald says:
ADM: I should get to sickbay. My guests should  be arriving shortly. IE the XO and CNS.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: heads his way down to the Transporter room, relieved that the XO was there for him to say his peace and not floating in space.  ::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CMO:  Take it easy on them.  Had I been there, I would have been scared out of ten lives!

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
*CNS*: Gary, did you happen to hear what I just said to the XO?

CMO_McDonald says:
ADM: I'll give them a once over with old school medical instruments from I think its the 20th century.

CNS_Wells says:
*CTO*: I think everyone heard you.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
::Ewan heads to the transporter room to meet with the Commander since he didn't receive a reply::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: shakes his head as he enters, his security team already fitted out as Miller hands him his gear. :: *CNS*: Double applies to you.  You don't go dying on me mister.  I am sure as heck not going to have one of my friends die on me while I'm around.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: gives the Admiral a quick salute then spins on his heels and bolts out ::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
CMO:  Just go easy.  Trent will be like a bear with a sore tooth due to LoDuca.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: hears the admiral and nods :: ~~~ADM; Okay, okay you win!~~~

Host XO_Worthington says:
::walks into sickbay:: CMO: Commander Worthington reporting as ordered.

CNS_Wells says:
::Makes a few adjustments in his schedule and closes it out:: *CTO*: Aye, Aye Sir. I'll do my best.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: slips in behind the XO :: XO: Good to see you here Trent.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CO*:  Captain, I would like to transport over to the medical ship.  There has to be something there that LoDuca wanted.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CMO: Hopefully this won't take long, we have a few investigations ongoing.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: adjusts his gear as they wait for the CIV to join them in TR 1. :: *CNS*: Glad to have you back, Gary.  Seriously.

CMO_McDonald says:
XO: Just a once over. :: opens up his case of 20th century medical instruments ::

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
::enters the transporter room:: CTO: I am ready to go.

CNS_Wells says:
*CTO*: Thanks, Pal. 

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*Adm*: I'd rather not beam Flag officers over to an unsecured ship.  I would guess it's not something on the ship he wanted, but something he wanted with the ship.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: looks at the CIV and checks his combat suit, nodding once he's satisfied. :: CIV: Okay sir, once were over there, remember, don't touch anything.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The AT is beamed over to the burned out hulk of the war ship.

Host Adm-Alexander  (Transporter.wav)

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
CTO: I'll try to remember that

CNS_Wells says:
CO: Sir, if there's nothing else I'll head to sickbay.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: gives a little smirk at Trent :: XO: :: Grabs a syringe  :: This won't hurt…much.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CO*:  I doubt that he knows that I am aboard Captain.  But if you are nervous, send D'amato with me.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
@ :: as soon as he materializes he brings up his Phaser and Tricorder, checking for any signs of mischief or trouble. :: Miller: Take three men and check out Engineering.  Me and the Captain will take the rest up to auxiliary control.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CMO: Why the bearskins and knives, Doc?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS: Very good, just a quick check.  No offense, but don't trust what can't be verified.

CMO_McDonald says:
XO: Just a little payback Trent.  For having me make up your death certificates.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CMO: Hey, I was trying to keep from having to write yours.

CNS_Wells says:
CO: I understand and I'll try not to be too put out by it. ::Smiles and exits bridge::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&*CO*: Captain, we're on board and I'm sending one team to Engineering and I'm heading to the ship's Aux. Control room with Captain Quest.

CNS_Wells says:
::Makes way to sickbay, taking the long way::

CMO_McDonald says:
:: Smiles sweetly and puts the syringe in and draws the blood he needs ::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*Adm*: I don't like it, Admiral.  One ship at a time, at least until backup arrives.  Too many of the crew are still on the Starbase, no time for recovery when this all started.  If you insist we'll make it happen, but I'd rather leave ourselves covered by those best suited to the task.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The Warbird is heavily damaged.  There is no life support, and what systems that are working are minor ones.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: Looks at it and then :: puts a drop of changeling identifier in it ::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: Do we have an ETA from Starfleet on support craft yet?

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&:: slowly makes his way to the aux. control room.  Nodding to his two men as they carry not only their Phaser rifles and atmospheric breathers, but also a portable power generator.::

CNS_Wells says:
::Arrives in Sickbay, sees CMO busy with XO and looks around for Doctor Monroe::

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
&::pulls out his Tricorder and begins to scan the ship for "personal" reasons::

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  Haven't heard yet.  I'm sure I will know in the next few minutes.

CMO_McDonald says:
::waits for anything to happen:: XO: Okay you're not a changeling. Other than that I just wanted to scare the living crap outta you with this stuff. ::goes back to 24th century technology::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&CIV: Sir, how good at you at deciphering Romulan root commands? LoDuca might not have switched the computer to a Terran friendly database and we might need you to be, well, creative to get access to the ship's logs and information.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
*CO*:  I understand, I don't like it, but I understand.  Rescue ships are on the way.  SFC said they were sending three.  I neglected to ask for their ETA.  Perhaps Kyleigh can get that information for you.

CNS_Wells says:
::Finds her easily:: MO_Monroe: Hi, Janet. You got time to check me for LoDuca chips?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*Adm*: Commander Nash is on the task.  At the very least, LoDuca still has impeccable timing.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: pipes up :: Janet, I'll take care of it.

OPS_Nash says:
COM:  SFC:  ETA on the support we asked for.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CMO: Yea, Doc. I'm glad you enjoy your job so much.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&:: the team reaches the Aux Control room on the Warbird and opens the door. ::

CNS_Wells says:
<MO_Monroe>: Of course, Sir. Right this way. ::Leads him to an bio-bed::

CMO_McDonald says:
XO: You're cleared, but if you EVER pull that again with out letting me know. I'll do it worse next time.

CNS_Wells says:
<MO_Monroe>: CMO: Huh? Oh, okay.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
&CTO: I have a device that can break codes with me, in my backpack. I used it to decipher other languages, but never really got to use it on a Romulan ship. A tool that I used back in my SFI days.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&:: uses his Tricorder to determine the extent of damage done to the ship's systems. *Miller*: First priority is to get ship's power up to at least minimal levels.  I don't need impulse or warp.  Just enough so we can pull information from the data core.

CNS_Wells says:
CMO: You looked busy.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CMO: You've showed your hand Doc. Next time I expect you to have the saw.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
<SFC> ^COM: Cherokee:  One ship, the Ulysses should be there within the hour.  They can relieve you if you wish to leave.  The other two, the Haag and Tripoli will be there in 2 to 3 hours.

CMO_McDonald says:
XO: Oh I will.  You're fit to return to full duty.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&CIV: Soon as we can, I want you to drain that database dry.  Every nugget of information.  Every kernel of kilobytes.  I want it  all.

OPS_Nash says:
COM:  SFC:  Understood, Will relay the info.  Thanks again.  Cherokee out.

CNS_Wells says:
::Really he had seen the CMO work and thought he should try reading a medical journal written after the 20th century::

Host XO_Worthington says:
CMO: Well, if you will excuse me I have to get back to saving your life so that you can threaten me with antiques.

CMO_McDonald says:
CNS: I won't put you through the torture of 20th century technology.. For now. I just want to verify you're who you appear to be.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&CIV: And be careful.  LoDuca is a paranoid psychotic looney-toon with delusions of martyr hood.  I wouldn't put it past him to put a few booby traps in the data.

CMO_McDonald says:
XO: Go. It was just to get my point across Trent.

CNS_Wells says:
CMO: Okay, mate. Go to it.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
&CTO: Whenever we get power, I can start to download the computer banks dry.

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  Captain, the Ulysses should be here within the hour, to relieve us should we want to leave the area. and the Haag and Tripoli will arrive in 2 to 3 hours.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: Notify Commander Hazzard he has one hour to find what we can before Starfleet takes over.  As much as I hate to say it, would rather see it with our own eyes than wait for the filtered version to make it down to us.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&*Miller*: ETA on partial power?

CMO_McDonald says:
:: grabs a hypo and draws some blood for testing :: puts the changeling identifier in the blood ::

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
&CTO: However, it will take some time to break the encryption when back on the Cherokee.

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  Do I have to?  You know how he reacts to time limits.  ::smiles as she gets ready to do just that::

Host XO_Worthington says:
::makes his way back to the bridge, hoping he never has to go to Sick Bay again.::

CNS_Wells says:
::Sitting on the edge of the bio bed::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: Do you think he'd rather be surprised by the arrival of relief?

CMO_McDonald says:
:: runs a Tricorder over the CNS :: CNS: Well, it appears you're who you appear to be. No sign of Changeling in you or anything.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
<Lt. Miller> &*CTO*: What, do I LOOK like a knuckle dragger?  You want me to go down to the ship's warp core and fix THAT problem too?  Five minutes, Boss.

OPS_Nash says:
*CTO*: Commander, you have one hour to find what you need to find before Starfleet arrives and takes over.

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  You never know with him.  ::smiles.::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&*OPS*: An Hour is fine, Commander.  Thanks for the update.

CNS_Wells says:
CMO: What a relief. ::Smiles::

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  Miller makes his way to the computer core.  He taps some buttons and the core comes back online.

CMO_McDonald says:
CNS: Gary can I intrude a bit though? Its logged here in your file,  but I want to hear it from you. What happened that made you afraid of telepathic communication?

OPS_Nash says:
*CTO*:   Anytime.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&:: sees that the consoles have begun to come back to life and nods to the CIV. :: CIV: That’s your cue, Captain.  Time for some database piracy!

CNS_Wells says:
CMO: I'm not afraid of telepathic anything. Where did you get that from?

Host XO_Worthington says:
::arriving back on the bridge:: CO: Looks like I am good to go. Though the new Doc is crazy.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
XO: Isn't that Counselor's Well's call to make?  About his sanity that is?

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  A sudden pain, remembered pain, hits the XO.

CMO_McDonald says:
CNS: When I touched your mind when I first came aboard. accidentally of course. I didn't mean to intrude.

Host XO_Worthington says:
::grimaces for a moment as he remembers what LoDuca has done to him.::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
XO: Commander?  Is everything all right?

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO: Just take my word for it.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&:: grins as he watches his team make the modifications to their equipment so that the power generators can work adequately on the Romulan equipment. ::

CNS_Wells says:
CMO: Musta been the wrong file... You "touched" my mind? I don’t see how a trained telepath could "accidentally" do anything, Sir. I think I'd like to end this conversation. Are we through here?

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO: I am fine sir. ::goes back to looking over status reports::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
XO: Very well, did your "host" say anything we can use while you were enjoying his hospitality?

CMO_McDonald says:
CNS: We are. You're cleared for duty. and I will be conducting routine physicals later on.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
&::Ewan nods and takes his backpack off his back pulls out a very curious looking device from inside it. He locates a port in which to hook the device into.::

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO: No, looks like he was up to this for a while, I am just glad I could ruin his day.

CMO_McDonald says:
CNS: I'd like you to schedule appointments with command staff after this. Just to be sure they're all okay mentally.

CNS_Wells says:
::Gets up and exits giving CMO his best dirty look::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
XO: Always a good thing to ruin his day.  I'd just rather ruin his long term plans, permanently.

Host XO_Worthington says:
CO: Working on it sir.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&CIV: Status report, Sir?

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
&::Ewan finds a port, takes out a connection cable, inserts a male end into his device, inserts the female end into the port on the console. He pushes a few buttons on the console itself and on his device, he begins to download everything from the computer databanks into a main file, an auxiliary file, a back-up file and an unknown file database only that can be retrieved via very secure SFI high priority security.::

CNS_Wells says:
::Turns around:: CMO: If the Captain orders psyche evals I'll take care of it, in the meantime keep out of my head.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&*CO*: Captain, I'm having Captain Quest do a full dump of the Warbird's main computer.  We can decode, decipher and debunk whatever we get once were back on board the Cherokee, I'm thinking.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
&CTO: Should take it about 10 minutes to a half hour to download all the files. Then about a day or two to decipher Commander.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
<Lt. Miller> &*CTO*: Hey boss, we've stumbled on a bunch of crates that look like they have medical supplies in them.  You want us to bag and tag them for beaming over to the Cherokee?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Good plan.  Anything in the cargo bays or auxiliary craft?  Had to be something he was after with the Hook.

CNS_Wells says:
::Exits Sickbay::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&*Lt. Miller*: No I want you to sit on them and keep them warm till Spring.  YES, I want you to have them beamed over to the Cherokee's Cargo Hold NOW.

CMO_McDonald says:
~~~ADM: I think I've made both the CNS and XO mad at me for doing my little stunt but Oh well.~~~

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&*CO* Captain, small update.  My men have found Medical supplies stored on the Warbird. I'm having them beamed over to the Cargo hold for evidence.  Permission to do so?

Host Adm-Alexander says:
<Miller> &::what a grouch, I was only asking::

CNS_Wells says:
::Returns to the bridge slightly irate::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Granted, we'll have Security on hand, just in case.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&:: suddenly remembers something he had put into the ship's computer on board the Cherokee a while back, his eyes going a bit wide. :: Self: Uh oh.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: Beam the supplies he mentioned to Cargo Bay 1 as soon as Security is in place.  Full Bio-filter scan on it before re-integration.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::not being able to sit still any longer, she leaves her quarters and goes to the bridge::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&Security Team: Do a quick search of the crew quarters.  See if any of the people here left anything that might help us figure out what they had planned for the Hook.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CMO*: We've got a supply of crates coming in from the damaged ship.   I need a team to fully check out what's aboard.  Full containment and Bio-Hazzard suits for the investigators.

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  Aye, Captain.  ::she scans the supplies::

CMO_McDonald says:
*CO* I’ll take care of it myself.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
&::Ewan checks the status of the download:: CTO: So far I have about 35% of the computer downloaded a few more minutes.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
::exiting the TL, she hears the orders to the CMO::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CMO*: And just to be on the safe side, no Copper Based blood among the team.

CNS_Wells says:
CO: Good thinking.

CMO_McDonald says:
:: Leaves Janet in charge of sickbay :: *CO* I’m the only one going.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&CIV: Keep plugging away. The sooner were off this hunk of junk the better.

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  Umm, Captain, I rather we not beam them over, I am detecting bio weapons, and they are highly unstable and very dangerous.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
CNS: Better to be paranoid than sorry I think.
OPS: How unstable?

CNS_Wells says:
CO: Agreed.

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  Unstable to the point if they are jostled in any way, it could be an explosive matter.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
<Lt. Miller> &*CTO* Boss!  The Core is showing a power build up.  Looks like it’s on a silent self destruct.  Talk about your sore losers!

CMO_McDonald says:
:: Arrives at the cargo bay in full bio hazard suit. *CTO* Can I get a security team down here to seal off this section.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&ALL: Pack it up now.  Take what we have and lets get off this ship NOW.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: The materials your team found are highly unstable, we'll have to evacuate them manually.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&*CO*: Captain.  We've got a problem.  Self Destruct just got triggered by the core coming back up!

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&Self: Why does every ship I beam onto try to blow up on me?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Understood, prepare for immediate beam out.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
&::Ewan checks the status of the download:: CTO: Going as fast as I can.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: as Lt. Miller starts to get his team ready, a piece of debris falls onto one of the crates. cracking it open and exposing the team to whatever is within. ::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: Beam them out as soon as possible.  Once they're clear, beam the bulkheads of their cargo bay out, let the materials go EVA.  Maybe we can recover them then.

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  Will do.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
&::Ewan checks the status of the download:: CTO: Have 65% at the moment, need a few minutes more.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
<Lt. Miller> :: grabbing something out of the crate so as not to lose all of the potential evidence, he puts the item within his suit as he prepares for transport. :: *CTO* : My men are ready sir.

OPS_Nash says:
*CTO*:  Beaming you out now.  ::beams the AT home, and once they are clear she beams the bulkheads of the other ship's cargo out.::

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
&CIV: Sir, no time. This ship is about to go up like a jilted lover.  And I don't want to go through that.  Do you?

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The team is beamed back and the contents of the crates are floating in space.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Tactical: Tractor beam whatever comes out of the cargo bay clear of the ship.

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Helm: Move us away as soon as the cargo is grabbed.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
<Lt J.G D'amato> CO: Yes, sir.  Tractor beam engaging.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  As the cold of space hits the contents of the crates, the explode rocking the Cherokee.  Previous hull damage is expanded!

CMO_McDonald says:
:: rocks with the blasts :: Self: good thing we didn't beam those aboard!

CNS_Wells says:
::Stabilizes himself in his seat::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
OPS: Are our people aboard?

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: shakes off the effect of the rapid transport only to be jostled by the explosion outside.  He dashes for the intercom after doing a quick headcount. :: *CO*: Security team is aboard sir.  We only got a partial download on the database.  I think about 65 percent by Captain Quest's estimate.

OPS_Nash says:
CO:  Yes, sir, safe and sound.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
<Lt. Miller>:: Walks up to the CTO and pulls out what he grabbed from the crate. :: CTO: Sir, I managed to stash this before we got beamed out.  Will this help at all?

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
:: Looks at the object in question. ::

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CTO*: Better than nothing, we're backing away now.  Seems that they were ready for us.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
Self: You've Got to be Kidding me.

CMO_McDonald says:
*CO* Any casualties?

Host CO_Ayidee says:
*CMO*: No, but we lost the cargo.  No need for the investigation now.

CTO_Lt_Cmdr_Hazzard says:
*CO*: Captain, you’re not going to believe what we pulled out of that crate. Its....

Host CO_Ayidee says:
Helm: Back us away, best possible speed.

CMO_McDonald says:
*CO* Understood standing down.

CIV_MacPherson-Quest says:
::luckily for Ewan he was holding his device in his hands at the time of beam out, or all would have been lost. Unbeknownst to the CTO, Ewan managed to retrieve nearly 98% of the data:

Host Adm-Alexander says:
ACTION:  The Warbird explodes.  The Cherokee takes several hits from debris.  The CIV has his work cut out for him on repairs.  Better late than never, the Ulysses is picked up on the sensors.

Host Adm-Alexander says:
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