[21:03] <SM_James> Summary: Immovable object, meet immovable force. A government with a point to prove and a ship with a narrative to clean up descend on a faction with an axe to grind. It's not a question of which one will break, for this is claymore. It's a question of which one will break first, and in how many pieces.

[21:03] <SM_James> Star Trek: A Call to Duty is proud to present the USS Claymore in: "Mending Fences"

[21:03] <SM_James> Episode 33: "Dominos" (12203.05)

[21:05] <SM_James> =/\= BEGIN MISSION =/\=

[21:06] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::Fong sat at the back of the bridge.  He didn't remember when the last time he'd been off the bridge was.  Time was just an expression of entropy anyhow.  A half eaten energy bar sat on the edge of the multifunction station he was working at::

[21:07] <SM_James> Scene: Claymore remains in orbit while on the planet, both Starfleet and Arealynian security forces assemble. Colonel Rymelde leads the last of the team in himself.

[21:08] @ <CTO_LtJg_Tsela-Yokaze> :: On the planet below, waiting to move on with the current plan.  It was odd, while Commander Davis was far more trained then she was, she would not have been comfortable with his going on his own if T’alin had not been on his team.::

[21:08] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> ::In her 'office' working through details in her research.::

[21:09] <Xi'Bray> ::Still sitting in sickbay letting the device do it's thing.::

[21:10] @ <CTO_LtJg_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: as she waited for the teams to move out, her mind briefly went back to the image of the professor.  Who had know?  Who had leaked the info out?::

[21:12] @ <CTO_LtJg_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: she moved slightly stand closer  Commander Raeyld::

[21:12] @ <XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::checks his phaser and looks around for Colonel Rymelde::

[21:13] <CO_Capt_Damrok> ::Exits the ready room onto the bridge as discreetly as possible::

[21:13] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> ::Reading through research when this message pops up on her screen.::  ""Lieutenant Simmons, as per directive 45-2, subsection 3 of the Starfleet Medical Core academic regulations, your license to practice medicine is hereby suspended pending further review. Please direct any further inquiries to the Starfleet Medical Overview Committee."

[21:13] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Steps out of her office to check on Xi'Bray::

[21:14] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> ::Sits there dumbfounded.::

[21:14] @ <CORPS_PO1_Fricke> ::materializes on the surface, wearing a Starfleet uniform without rank insignia::

[21:14] @ <Colonel_Rymelde> ::approaches Davis with two officers flanking him, draws just short:: XO: Commander. My people are at your disposal.

[21:15] @ <FCO_SubLt_T’alin> :: dials the disruptor down as to burn holes in people vs disintegration ::

[21:15] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> ::Downloads the message to her PADD and heads toward sickbay in total silence.::

[21:15] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> Xi'Bray: Hey, how are you feeling?

[21:15] @ <CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Stands a few meters from Davis' position, reviewing some data about their targets on her PADD::

[21:16] <Xi'Bray> CMO: Well other than being stuck in here, I'm fine.  My hand is beginning to feel better.

[21:16] @ <XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::nods::  Colonel: My vote is for at least two teams to split up and pursue a particular target: Commander Raeyld will lead one team, and I will lead the other--or we can co-lead or however we need to do this to make it work.

[21:17] @ <XO_Cmdr_Davis> Colonel: And if you have any intelligence on where to start, that'll give us our starting points.

[21:17] @ <CORPS_PO1_Fricke>  ::sees Davis is indisposed and approaches Raeyld::

[21:17] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> ::Meanders into sickbay.....quietly walks up to the CMO::  CMO: Can I speak with you in your office, please?

[21:18] @ <CTO_LtJg_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: watches PO1 Fricke join them.::

[21:18] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens nods to Simmons:: Xi'Bray: I'll come check on your hand here in a minute, okay?

[21:19] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens heads over to her office and holds the door for Simmons::

[21:19] @ <Colonel_Rymelde> ::considers a moment, shifting eyes from Davis to Raeyld, then back:: XO: Velde will likely not be much of a problem. He's not a stupid man. There are advantages in cooperation, and he'll see that. If he keeps to his routine, there will be a business meeting in the southern quarter in about 45 of your minutes. If you don't find him at home, you can likely catch up with him.

[21:19] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> ::Follows after the CMO and enters the office, taking a seat in silence and looking over at the CMO as she takes a seat.::

[21:20] @ <CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Listens in quietly, but senses Fricke's approach and glances up to meet the officer's eyes:: CORPS: Yes?

[21:20] <Xi'Bray> CMO: Sure thing, Doc.

[21:20] @ <XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::Looks at Raeyld, then back to Rymelde::  Rymelde: Commander Raeyld and Lieutenant Tsela-Yokaze will pursue him, then.

[21:20] <CO_Capt_Damrok> ::Walks back toward the mission operations station, not really wishing to distract any of the other bridge operators at the moment...he notes the crew and where they are, and moves to the side slightly::

[21:20] @ <CORPS_PO1_Fricke>  CIV: Just reporting in for duty, ma'am. I'm actually part of the Marine detachment but was told to come in Starfleet colors.

[21:20] @ <CTO_LtJg_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: hearing her team would take the more easier individual, she looked over at T’alin with a lifted brow.::

[21:21] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> MO: What's going on? Your face has me concerned....

[21:21] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::hears the Captain's door hiss, the quiet tread of a foot drawing his ears more than a normal step would.  He doesn't look over, but uses the reflection of the console to track the CO's movements.::

[21:21] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> ::Hands over the PADD:: CMO: I just got this message.

[21:22] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens reads the message:: MO: I...I don't understand....

[21:23] <HLM2_Ens_Ra> :: on the bridge doing helms things ::

[21:23] @<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> Fricke: Perfect. ::Nods and pulls something out of her away kit, two small devices, beam out tags:: Get the codes from these and submit them to Lieutenant Fong for tracking. We'll use them, if possible, to track our targets once acquired.

[21:23] <MOPS_LtJG_Gulash> ::at Mission Operations dutifully following any away team data that comes back::

[21:23] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> CMO: I don't know exactly what's going on, but I have a guess.

[21:23] @<Colonel_Rymelde> XO: Venche.. may be slightly more problematic. He's no one. A drifter, if you will. Lost his way when the war ended, never found it again. If you intend to pursue him, my men will accompany you for that operation. There is none more dangerous than a man with nothing to lose, commander. And a man with no purpose has lost more than a word can describe.

[21:23] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens looks up at Simmons:: MO: I'm not very familiar with the specific subsections. Do you know what this specific.....thing says?

[21:24] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::nods again, figuring there's no reason to compare whose his bigger and whether Davis has pursued people more purposeless and dangerous than Venche::  Rymelde: Understood.

[21:24] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> :: shrugs with a smirk in response to Yokaze's look ::

[21:25] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::turns to Raeyld::  CIV: Commander, you're free to go. The southern quarter, in roughly 45 minutes.

[21:26] @<CORPS_PO1_Fricke>  CIV: Aye, ma'am.  ::takes the tags and scans them with his tricorder::

[21:26] @<CTO_LtJg_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: waits for Raeyld ::

[21:27] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> CMO: To the best of my understanding, it's because I was questioning an Admiral's nephew's research.  The regulation is technically about using my jurisdictional authority inappropriately.

[21:27] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> ::Whispers:: CTO: There's no such thing as easy.  Be safe.

[21:28] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::turns back to Rymelde::  Rymelde: Where should we look for him?

[21:28] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> MO: But that was back on Earth. You haven't done anything regarding that out here. ::Stevens turns to face Simmons:: MO: Have you?

[21:28] <CO_Capt_Damrok> ::Looks around a moment, taking in the readouts on a few consoles, including mission operations, then folds his hands behind his back and continues slowly walking through...glances to Fong, almost asking whether there's anything to report, but refrains, knowing full well that if there were, he'd have already reported it::

[21:28] @<CTO_LtJg_Tsela-Yokaze>  FCO: True... we may have just been jinxed.  Try to bring back Davis in one piece.

[21:29] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> CMO: I haven't.  But I just heard yesterday that he is going forward with the research that I called into question when he was in my class.

[21:29] @<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Nods:: Fricke: Provide Commander Davis the other tag, then join us at the Assembly Building entrance.  ::Nods to Tsela-Yokaze:: CTO: Let's go, Lieutenant.

[21:29] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> CMO: And I think they are looking for a way to gag me.

[21:29] <CO_Capt_Damrok> ::Slowly makes his way back toward the other side of the bridge toward the turbolift::

[21:29] @<CTO_LtJg_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: As she takes her place::  CIV:  Do you have any plan in mind?

[21:30] @<Colonel_Rymelde> XO: I greatly appreciate the help, Commander. While this is technically my jurisdiction, if he's as tied with this as your evidence says, I'd be as happy if you're own people killed him as I would if mine arrested him. Happier, even. ::shrugs:: I hate paperwork. ::pauses, then, and answers the XO's question:: You'll likely find him in the poorer district of the city. He's no fixed address, but it's likely he'll do what he feels necessary to find shelter. Up to and including having bombed the assembly hall himself.

[21:31] @<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Proceeds toward their meeting point, and pauses there with Tsela-Yokaze:: CTO: At the moment, the plan is to come up with a plan in the next forty minutes. Velde will be leaving a business meeting - which is likely our best opportunity to apprehend him with a minimum of risk. Any suggestions, Lieutenant?

[21:33] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> MO: Well....damn. I feel like my hands might be tied...though I really would like to just ignore this....

[21:33] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> Rymelde: Very well. We'll transport in to that area and start looking.

[21:34] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> CMO: I'm....I mean they already took my job teaching.  Now they want to take my ability to practice medicine?!?

[21:34] #<CTO_LtJg_Tsela-Yokaze> CIV: If he is not surrounded, we can do a simple bump and pin.  Then have him beamed aboard.  I do not believe anything was said about simply asking them.  Then again, we could be polite and ask before beaming him aboard.

[21:34] @<CORPS_PO1_Fricke> ::follows with Tsela-Yokaze and Raeyld::

[21:35] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> MO: As long as you're in my sickbay, you will be welcome

[21:35] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::waves to T'alin::  FCO: Let's get our people ready.

[21:35] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> :: nods :: 

[21:36] <CO_Capt_Damrok> ::Enters the turbolift::  Turbolift:  Deck 5.

[21:36] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ::turns away, draws a breath, and bellows an order in Arealynian that has the men assigned to him immediately taking formation with the Starfleet crew::

[21:36] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> CMO: I appreciate the thought, but I can't let you get in trouble on my account.  ::Slowly as she mentally processes the news:: I need to talk to T’alin and then maybe the CO, but probably in that order.

[21:36] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> MO: We should probably talk to the captain about this before we do anything hasty. If, in fact, you can't 'practice medicine', don't think that get's you out of being the AMO around here.

[21:36] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> CTO: What are your thoughts on completing the bump and pin surreptitiously, then attempt a negotiated surrender. If that fails, we still have eyes and transporters on him.

[21:36] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> :: likes how the Colonel thinks, except there's information to be had ::

[21:37] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::transmits coordinates for the area of the city Rymelde is referencing back to Claymore::  *Claymore*: Davis to Claymore--we're preparing to transport a team of Starfleet and Arealynians to the coordinates I just sent. We'll be ready in a minute or two--stand by.

[21:38] <CO_Capt_Damrok> ::Looks up briefly from his PADD as the turbolift comes to a stop, just to make sure he doesn't walk into anyone, and exits, making his way around a small portion of the deck's arc to enter the lounge::

[21:38] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> COL_Rymelde:  Do we have a list of his usual haunts that can be surreptitiously surveilled?

[21:38] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::checks the tagged coordinates:: *XO* Claymore acknowledges

[21:38] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> MO:I... sure. If that's what you think is best

[21:38] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> CMO: Probably, but since I'm technically not on duty again until alpha shift tomorrow, let me see if I can talk with T’alin first.  But one way or the other, I will probably have to speak with the CO....as it will affect my job here, unless he just wants to allow me to just do research, which I can't see either.

[21:39] #<CTO_LtJg_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: nods as it was basically what she had in mind::  CIV: It will be a bit of a challenge to do it surreptitiously wearing Starfleet uniform.  One of us needs to change.

[21:39] #<CORPS_PO1_Fricke>  ::uses his tricorder to send the data for the codes for the beam out tags to Fong, as Raeyld asked, then snaps his tricorder shut::

[21:39] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ::looks confused for a moment at T’alin:: FCO: Do... the poor and forgotten have usual... haunts, mister... T’alin, was it?

[21:39] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::steps away and watches the group behind him assemble::

[21:40] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> *Claymore*: Davis to Claymore. Energize.

[21:41] <MO_LtJg_Simmons> CMO: I'm sorry....I'm just.....at a loss.

[21:41] <CO_Capt_Damrok> ::Approaches one of the wall replicators and orders a large ice water; picks it up and moves to a nearby table-for-two with easy chairs nearby the observation window, then sits::

[21:42] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> COL Rymelde: Everyone has usual haunts Colonel.  People, poor, rich, forgotten, known unless they are dead and food for Platyhelminthes.  If one is in existence they are physically occupying a space.

[21:41] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::beams the XO's team to the coordinates::

[21:41] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> MO: No no no! This is not your fault. 

[21:41] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Glances into the distance a moment, then back to Tsela-Yokaze:: CTO: I'm willing to do it. It may give me a softer edge while negotiating with him, and I'm generally less noticed due to my stature. Since you would be the one taking him into physical custody one way or another, it seems best you're flying colors for the job.

[21:42] #<Colonel_Rymelde> Scene: En route their meeting point, the team passes what appears to be a small tourist shop, of sorts. At least, one hopes it's a tourist shop, given there don't appear to be very many Arealynian shoppers. Or shoppers in general.

[21:43] <MO_Ltjg_Simmons> CMO: I know it isn't, but I'm having a hard time processing this information right now.

[21:43] @<Colonel_Rymelde> Scene: Almost immediately after the transporter releases them, the team is assaulted by smells, sights and sounds that are distinctly... not the civilized class. Or, judging by the look on the faces of some of the Arealynian troop, not the Arealynian definition of the civilized class.

[21:43] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> MO: Take some time. All of the time you need. My door is always open if you want to talk.

[21:44] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze> :: smiles as she is not much taller then the commander::  CIV: We could always play it up as kids.  :: mentally sighs::  Unfortunately, I do not know much about the children of this culture.  The only one I have seen was on a battle field.

[21:44] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::looks around, figuring if this guy is as sneaky as described, he's going to figure out that they are there soon enough::

[21:45] <MO_Ltjg_Simmons> ::Nods slowly.:: CMO: Thank you...I.....I think I need to be alone for a bit.

[21:45] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: As quickly as the transporter beam dissipates, a couple less than well-kept Arealynians take one look at the uniforms, immediately stash whatever it is they're holding, and make a run for it.

[21:46] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Smiles a fair bit:: CTO: As much as I love the mental picture of the two of us arresting this man while we play hopscotch in pigtails...I imagine it might be a fair bit harder to gain access to the business quarters in that guise.

[21:46] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens nods, not sure what to say:: MO: You can stay in my office for a while, if you want...

[21:46] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::notices the commotion::  ALL: If they aren't Venche we aren't interested.

[21:47] <MO_Ltjg_Simmons> ::Stands:: CMO: No.  I'm going to head back to my office - at least for now...I will try to keep you abreast of what I find out.

[21:47] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ALL: Let's move forward here and see what we can find out.

[21:47] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ::Gives one of his men a look as he draws his weapon, which results in that weapon returning from whence it came::

[21:47] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> ::shoots the legs of one of the poor bastards ::

[21:47] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens nods and looks around, not sure what to say::

[21:47] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze> CIV:  I can have someone go to your quarters and get you something or we could try our hand at shopping.  Proper dress you might be less likely to stick out.

[21:47] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::turns as a weapons discharges and stops in his tracks::

[21:48] <MO_Ltjg_Simmons> ::Exits the CMO's office and walks absently out of sickbay toward her office.::

[21:48] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens watches her leave and then slowly heads back into sickbay::

[21:48] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::wonders if T'alin understands English--then thinks they've found something for Raeyld to do as 2XO: lead the English as a second language classes for the command staff::

[21:50] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: T’alin's aim is true, and the unfortunate target is quickly reduced from running away to writhing on the ground screaming. That... changes the mood, just slightly. Now even the people who weren't paying attention to them initially have decided to be anywhere else that isn't here. Quickly. And loudly.

[21:48] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> ::walks up to the injured poor soul and pulls out a PADD with Venche's face:: Bastard1: Where's Venche... you have 5 seconds.

[21:49] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> ::Points to bastard1's kneecap::

[21:50] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::looks somewhat nervously at the Arealynians, not sure how they are going to react to this tact::

[21:50] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::or...lack of tact::

[21:50] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> CTO: Getting something local is a great idea. I'll request some currency from Rymelde. Collect any additional information you need about the target location.

[21:51] <Xi'Bray> ::Looks up as the CMO walks back into main sickbay.::  CMO: Any idea how much longer?

[21:51] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> ::Yells:: ALL: Stop and don't move or you will be next.

[21:51] <CO_Capt_Damrok> ::After a few moments, gets up and heads to the console to order a plate of nutrient wafers; picks them up and returns to his table::

[21:52] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: nods as she takes out her PADD and pulls up data from the district in question.::

[21:52] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> Bastard1: one...

[21:52] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::kneels down next to the wounded man::  Bastard1: We can treat your...wound, from the accident you just had...but we need to know something.

[21:52] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> Bastard1: Now.

[21:52] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> Bastard1: two....

[21:52] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> XO: Sir, I hope there's not another accident in 3 seconds...

[21:53] @<Bastard1> All: I----I don't know who that is! Who are you? What the frell did you do to me?!

[21:53] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::holds his hand up, not oblivious to the change in activity around them::

[21:53] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ::motions for his men to spread out, weapon hands ready but not drawn::

[21:53] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens walks over and looks at the cradle repairing her arm:: Xi'Bray: Not much longer. 15 minutes, maybe?

[21:54] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::grabs the man by the collar::  Bastard1: Well where do ex-military, non-conforming types hang out in these parts? Give me some ideas.  ::shakes the man once::

[21:54] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> Bastard1: Lets say you did know him...? Where do you think he would be.. or who WOULD know?

[21:54] <MO_Ltjg_Simmons> ::Wanders into her office, but not back to her computer which she was going over the extrapolation of the sine curve for the projections for the amylase enzyme interactions with the liver, and heads to her comfy chair instead.::

[21:55] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> ::discharges right above the mans knee missing on purpose::

[21:55] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> XO: What's wrong with this disruptor... I need to get it checked it keeps firing.

[21:55] <Xi'Bray> CMO: Sounds good. ::With her good arm, gestures to the Sickbay doors that had closed behind Evie.:: CMO: Everything okay?  Something felt a bit .....off.

[21:55] @<Bastard1> ::actually squeaks::

[21:55] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> Bastard1: three....

[21:56] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::shakes the man again::  Bastard1: Tell me something!

[21:56] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: An explosive of some kind flies in from somewhere, landing amidst the Arealynian troops. It detonates, taking out 3 of them and sending 2 more for a ride.

[21:57] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::instinctively covers the wounded man before turning and looking around  to make sense of what has just happened::

[21:58] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Taps her combadge:: *OPS*: Raeyld to Lieutenant Fong.

[21:58] <CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze> TAC Ens. Margo Bellerose: OPS:  I am picking some kind of explosion planet side.

[21:58] <FCO_SubLt_T’alin> @:: helps the commander and ducks, scanning the room for the perps and / Veche ::

[21:58] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: Rymelde and the remaining soldiers draw their weapons, taking up defensive positions to cover the Starfleet crew while they do... whatever it is they're doing with a nobody.

[21:59] <MOPS_LtJG_Gulash> OPS: I'm not detecting any life sign changes for Commander Davis and Sub-Lieutenant T'alin.

[21:59] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: Pulls up a map of the district and with a few taps, notes places they could shop along the way.::

[22:00] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> Xi'Bray: Hmm? Oh! Yeah, just some bad news from home. You know how it goes...maybe. I'm sorry, I shouldn't just assume. Heaven knows *I* don't know how that goes so...maybe you don't know. Just like me.

[22:02] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: Two distinct pops can be heard--and two slugs fly out of a nearby window. One embeds itself firmly in the wall above where T’alin is. The other hits the officer to Rymelde's left squarely in the chest, dropping him instantly. Rymelde and the other soldiers begin to lay down covering fire with Breen weapons.

[21:48] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::wonders if T'alin understands English--then thinks they've found something for Raeyld to do as 2XO: lead the English as a second language classes for the command staff::

[22:02] <Xi'Bray> CMO: I think everyone understands bad news.

[22:02] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Digs around in her away team kit a bit as she waits, then finds some local currency in the bottom of the kit, wedges between a medkit and a tricorder:: *OPS*: Erm...never mind.

[22:02] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::turns around and also fires, trying to cover T'alin--or where Ta'lin was a moment ago::

[22:02] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Makes her way back to Tsela-Yokaze:: CTO: Ready?

[22:03] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  CIV: There are several shops in the vicinity we are heading to.  There is that tourist shop over there... does not seem to be busy. And I believe there is a tailor's stall?  But it is further up.

[22:04] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::blinks as he clears his screen:: *CIV* Received?

[22:04] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens nods:: Xi'Bray: I think you're right

[22:04] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: A head pops around the corner and into where the team is stationed. Davis's phaser fire cancels its return trip.

[21:48] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::wonders if T'alin understands English--then thinks they've found something for Raeyld to do as 2XO: lead the English as a second language classes for the command staff::

[22:04] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> :: as Davis lays cover fire T'alin moves taking advantage of the suppressive fire.  In a near ambush, there is only 1 thing to do.  Assault through. ::

[22:05] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ::finds himself behind Davis, puts his back to him, and fires to close off the way through completely::

[22:05] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> *OPS*: Aye.  Thank you.  ::Follows Tsela-Yokaze's gestures, then nods to the tourist shop:: CTO: Close and quick.

[22:05] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> :: Gets set by the door, scanning for the assailants using the doorjamb for cover :: XO: Set ready for covering fire I have you covered.

[22:05] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::glances back quickly and sees T'alin is moving, and so he advances forward, continuing to fire::

[22:06] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::glances at the TO:: TAC: Would you care to elaborate?

[22:07] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  CIV:  Just be careful.  Tourist shops can have the gaudiest items.  Standing out is not what we want.

[22:07] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: Any opposing forces fall back almost immediately as the combination of Starfleet and Breen weapons makes its presence known. Anyone who isn't immediately cut down is doing their level best to get the hell out of dodge, and throwing anyone slower or less stable in the path of the weapons fire.

[22:07] #<CORPS_PO1_Fricke> ::looks back and forth between Raeyld and Tsela-Yokaze and wonders if this is the bizarro world::

[22:07] <TAC Ens. Margo Bellerose> OPS: I am picking up Breen weapon firing now... it is... :: taps a button::  near Commander Davis.

[22:08] <Xi'Bray> CMO: So we about done here?

[22:08] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: Keeping an eye on their surroundings, she heads toward the shop in question.::

[22:08] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Nods:: CTO: We'll find something...subtle. Let's go and make it quick.  ::Makes her way across the street at a brisk pace::

[22:10] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: Pauses before entering the store to make sure there were no surprises, then steps aside to allow Raeyld entry::

[22:10] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: Bastard1 has resorted to pathetic sobbing at this point. At least, when his eyes are open.

[22:11] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::looks at his screens:: TAC: I see. Commander Davis is capable of calling for fire support if he needs. But...have an...appropriate response team gear up in transporter room two.

[22:12] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::hits up against a wall, which provides some cover--or so he thinks::

[22:12] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Looks briefly through the shop, her eyes fairly practiced at such things, and quickly identifies a loose - though muted - long-sleeved shirt, some long loose pants, and a change of shoes, and carries the items up to the register::

[22:12] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: Steps inside an looks around, hoping what they want is there. Glances at her chronometer and then over at Fricke::

[22:12] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Grabs a pair of gaudy earrings from near the register, and offers up her payment::

[22:13] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> *Claymore*: Davis to Claymore. We're under fire here--send security teams and medical personnel ASAP.

[22:13] <FCO_SubLt_T’alin> Troops: confiscate the contraband. ::Points to the bastard ::  Bastard1:  I'll get you some help, what where you guys running for?

[22:14] <TAC Ens. Margo Bellerose> :: with a nod, has one of the prepared teams heading for the transporter room.::

[22:14] #<Colonel_Rymelde> <Zhyllya> ::looks from Raeyld, to the earrings, to the dress, then back to Raeyld, shrugs up one shoulder and accepts the payment:: CIV: Fates be with you always. Enjoy, yes? ::the accent is more than a little noticeable in this district::

[22:15] <Tac PO1 Nomalanga Sarpong> :: Orders her team to transporter one, prepared for battle.::

[22:15] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens taps on the cradle and has it release the newly built hand:: Xi'

[22:16] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Smiles as she sheds her jacket and pulls the blouse over her head:: Zhyllya:  Yes.  ::In a fair approximation of the accent:: Fates be with you always.  ::Attaches the earrings, one after the other::

[22:16] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::nods to the TAC to indicate they are to go:: *XO* Tac team beaming out now. Medical to follow.

[22:16] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: Looks curiously at the items the commander is purchasing.  She had been fast.::

[22:16] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::Looks around, noticing that he's not hearing weapons fire--or he's gone deaf::

[22:16] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> *Sickbay* Bridge to sickbay, Medical team requested by away team for active combat operations.

[22:16] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> Xi'Bray: Yes and no. The good news is that you have a new hand, this time without a hole. The bad news is that new skin needs time to set. 

[22:17] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Waits to actually step outside before she removes her boots, slips the pants over her own, and pulls on the shoes. She stuffs her jacket and shoes inside the kit:: CTO: Okay...ready?

[22:17] <TAC Ens. Margo Bellerose> *TacPO1*:  You are good to go.

[22:18] <Nobel> ::Hearing the request for sickbay personnel.:: CMO: I can hold the fort here while you go down, or if you'd prefer, I'll head down.

[22:18] @<Colonel_Rymelde> <Bastard1> ::moans something incoherent, tries to turn his head, then gives up and passes right the hell out::

[22:19] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::looks towards T'alin's position, then towards Rymelde::

[22:19] <Tac PO1 Nomalanga Sarpong> :: arriving at the transporter room, with her team not far behind, she moves up the stairs to the PADD.  As soon as everyone is ready, she looks over to the transporter::  Team:  Weapons at ready.  Transporter chief, beam us down... preferably with somewhere that has protection between them and us.

[22:19] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> Troops: Set up a security perimeter.  Confiscate the contraband.  We need to put out a BOLO on Venche. Get ::points:: him medical attention.

[22:19] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> Nobel: It's probably best that I don't go this time, thank you

[22:20] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ::scans the area after a long moment, then turns to Davis:: XO: If Venche was here, he's likely been warned. And we'd best find a new position.

[22:20] <Nobel> CMO: You got it.  *OPS*: I'm on my way to transporter room one with a medical team.

[22:20] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  CIV: He looked at you and the items oddly.  :: heads out toward their destination, glancing at the map as they go.::

[22:21] <Nobel> ::Grabs the 'big med kit' and heads for Transporter room 1 with a team of three others.::

[22:21] <TR1_PO2_Felgar> ::beams the Tactical team down to a location near the XO's team::

[22:21] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Shrugs a bit:: CTO: I doubt tourists often buy entire outfits from these places.

[22:21] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::nods::  T'alin/Rymelde: My thought is to go right towards where the fire was coming from at this point. If it was Venche, they're going to know something more than...::looks at Bastard1::...that guy.

[22:21] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Transmits the coordinates of a location off what appears to be a relatively deserted hall of the office building Rymelde had provided back to Claymore:: *OPS*: Raeyld here. Our team is ready to be transported to the coordinates just transmitted and tagged.

[22:21] <Nobel> ::Arrives in Transporter room 1.  His team takes positions on the PADD and nods to the Transporter room chief to beam them down.::

[22:21] @<Tac PO1 Nomalanga Sarpong> :: weapons at the ready, she looks around for her people::

[22:22] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: pauses as they wait to be beamed::

[22:23] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::sees Nomalanga Sarpong and others transport in::

[22:23] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::nods:: *CIV* Transporter operations in progress, please stand by.

[22:23] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ::just looks at the newly arrived security team and shakes his head:: XO: If that was Venche, then there's more to him than our intelligence files would indicate. Given the region, not such a surprise.

[22:23] @<Tac PO1 Nomalanga Sarpong> :: Noting the silence, and then seeing Davis, she makes her way over to him.::

[22:23] <TR1_PO2_Felgar> ::waits a ten count then beams the medical team down::

[22:23] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> :: nods :: XO: Do we have a real surveillance drones?

[22:24] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> *XO* Showing tactical and medical on location now.

[22:24] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> *OPS*: Acknowledged.

[22:24] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> *OPS*: Understood.  ::Looks back to Tsela-Yokaze:: CTO: So, just to recap...You get your team in position, I'll attempt the pin, then we officially take him into custody?

[22:24] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> @::looks across towards T'alin::  FCO: I'm sure the ship can take care of that. For now, I think we need to move on from here.

[22:24] @<Tac PO1 Nomalanga Sarpong> XO:  Commander, you need assistance?  :: her weapon still in hand, but pointing down.::

[22:24] <OPS_LtJg_Fong> ::Locks and beams the CIV's team:: *CIV* Energizing.

[22:25] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> Medical: Do what you can with him.  ::points to what's left of Bastard1::

[22:25] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> :: nods :: XO: understood.  Lets move.

[22:25] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> Tac: Leave a person or two with the medical personnel. The rest will come with us.

[22:25] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::moves forward towards the previous fire, not waiting for any gruff from T'alin or the tactical people--or Rymelde::

[22:25] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  CIV: One way to get there faster.  :: On her tablet, she pulls up the face of their quarry.::

[22:25] @<Nobel> ::Arrives on the planet and immediately crouches down not knowing what he's been beamed in to.  As he gets his bearings, and hears Davis, he goes to work, pulling out his tricorder and scanning the man.::

[22:26] @<Tac PO1 Nomalanga Sarpong>  :: nods and motions two of her team to remain with medical, then quickly follows Davis.::

[22:26] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> ::pursues the assailants with the commander ::

[22:27] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::advances forward, phaser in right hand, slightly crouched::

[22:27] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze> CIV:  After you pin him, did you want to do a polite invite first?

[22:27] @<Nobel> ::Heads over to Bastard1 and reads the scans.  Seeing that he's lost a lot of blood, he administers a coagulant.:: XO: He's going to need to be transported to the ship, and he's going to lose his lower leg.

[22:30] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: There's movement around them, but no weapons fire. And most of that movement appears to be in a less... lethal direction. Any less lethal direction.

[22:30] @< Tac  Lt.Jg. Atsa Begay> Nobel:  So far it is quiet.  However, there are some wounded.  We :: motions to himself and Joy:: are here if you need us.  Otherwise, we are here to guard your team.

[22:30] <MO_Ltjg_Simmons> *OPS*: Two to beam directly to sickbay.

[22:30] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::Davis has already advanced forward, but he would have told Nobel to do whatever at this point::

[22:31] @<FCO_SubLt_T’alin> :: running quickly looking for the assailant::

[22:31] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::note that Davis isn't telepathic really, and this isn't being communicated, but he just seems like the kind of guy who would want innocent people who are indiscriminately shot to be treated--unlike some sociopaths on the crew...::

[22:33] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Materializes in the hall with Tsela-Yokaze and her team, and glances around to be sure no one else is in the immediate area to notice their entrance::

[22:33] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::continues to advance forward, though he slows just a little::

[22:34] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: As the beam releases them, takes in the general area.::  CIV:  We will wait over there.

[22:36] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> CTO: Cover any exits to that meeting room. I'll keep my combadge live. ::Taps it a few times to activate the one-way communication with Tsela-Yokaze's, so she can listen in on anything Raeyld hears::

[22:36] @<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: Boards can be seen being dragged across windows and other assorted openings as the Starfleet crew passes buildings, as though the entire district is expecting to catch fire.

[22:36] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> CTO: Ready.   ::Nods, and approaches the entry door to the meeting room with Velde::

[22:37] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: nods and motions Lu to take the far side and Abara the other exit.::

[22:37] @<XO_Cmdr_Davis> ALL: Venche! 

[22:37] @<Nobel> Begay: Thanks.  I'm going to try to get this poor Bastard1 to sickbay.

[22:37] #<Colonel_Rymelde> Scene: As Raeyld enters the meeting room, Kyrin Velde can be seen seated at a large table with several other of Arealyn's notable business persons. And at the head of that table... Governor Calun Cedric.

[22:38] @< Tac  Lt.Jg. Atsa Begay> :: takes a protective stance::

[22:39] @<Tac PO1 Nomalanga Sarpong> :: weapons at ready, they follow the XO::

[22:39] @ <Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: The medical team and one unfortunate bastard are beamed with Claymore's sickbay. "Sorry for the delay," the computer chimes. "Your preemptive complaint has not been noted."

[22:40] @ <XO_Cmdr_Davis> ::continues to advance forward, and calls out again::  ALL: Venche!

[22:40] #<CTO_LtJG_Tsela-Yokaze>  :: her people in place, she quietly waits to hear what might be going on.::

[22:40] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Steps through the door and prepares to enact her brilliant and totally-thought-out-in-advance plan::

[22:41] <Nobel> ::Materializes in sickbay with Bastard 1::

[22:41] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> ::Stevens looks over and rushes towards the wounded::

[22:41] @< Tac  Lt.Jg. Atsa Begay> :: as the medical team vanishes, he motions for Joy to hurry up and catch the others.::

[22:42] <Nobel> CMO: Romulan disruptor damaged his lower leg beyond repair.

[22:44] <CMO_Lt_Stevens> Nobel: Roger, I'll get him on the bio bed and stop the bleeding

[22:44] #<Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: "Our final item for the evening, mister Zhoryna's motion for tax forgiveness so that the expropriated funds might be redirected for reparations after the war." Cedric doesn't seem to have noticed Raeyld's entry yet. Velde does, and looks almost directly at her, an eyebrow lifted ever so faintly.

[22:45] #<CIV_LtCmdr_Raeyld> ::Smiles brightly::

[22:45] @ <Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: The board across one window is forced open, and a woman is pushed out, dropping 3 stories and landing almost directly on Davis's feet. The distinct smell of something that either is, was, or will be on fire follows her down.

[22:46] @<Tac PO1 Nomalanga Sarpong> :: stops::  XO:  Sir?

[22:47] @ <Colonel_Rymelde> ACTION: From somewhere on that floor: "I got 3 more up here! You come up, they're dead before you get here! You come up too slow, I take you with me!"

[22:47] @ <FCO_SubLt_T’alin> ::Cusses in Romulan something akin to bastards, that poor innocent, and starts trying to force his way into the building to pursue ::

[22:48] @ <Tac PO1 Nomalanga Sarpong> :: motions for her team to move into the background.::

[22:50] <Colonel_Rymelde> =/\= END MISSION =/\=