Host ACTD_Chris says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Resume Mission>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

CEO_LT_DAVE says:
:: on bridge looking over readings::::

OPS_Webster says:
::in the transporter room, waiting for a response from the CO::

MO_Love says:
::in sickbay preparing to handle the injured::

Captain_Grift says:
@FCO: Can you read any other life signs?

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::on the bridge, making her way from one of the aft doors towards the command area::  XO:  Commander...

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Working on it now, sir.  ::scans for Other Life signs::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  Yes, Doctor?

Host AMBJohn_Sea says:
::steps off of pad, looks at River:: River: I guess we're not going

CMO_Tomiaz says:
XO:  As per the Captain's orders, you have been requested to make a visit.  Let's just say I'm bring Sickbay to you in light of the current situation...  ::holds up a medical kit and tricorder::

Captain_Grift says:
*OPS*: Send down Lt. Grayson, perhaps he can make some sense of some of the equipment down here.

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Hmmmmm, can't find any life signs yet, sir... do you suppose we should power up those ships?

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  I like the way you think.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
OPS: River and I will be on the bridge <River> Ruff! ::trots after the Amb::

MO_Love says:
::makes a last minute check of everything::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::scans over Torgh's body, paying special attention to his head::  XO:  ...Odd.  Tell me, do you remember anything about when you were under... "their" influence?

OPS_Webster says:
*CO*: Aye, sir.  Will do.

CEO_LT_DAVE says:
::looks over readings:::

AMBJohn_Sea says:
TL: Bridge

TO_Grayson says:
::stands there at his station, not wanting to go down to sickbay.  It's creepy down there.  All sterile and formal...and who knows whose necks those hypo sprays have been touching...::

OPS_Webster says:
Amb: Yes, sir, right behind you.

MO_Love says:
*CMO*: Dr. sickbay is ready. Everything is prepared for the injured.

OPS_Webster says:
*TO*: Lt, please report to the transporter room as soon as you are cleared for duty. You will be joining the captain on planet.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
*MO*:  Good work Sara... have the techs replicate more of the antidote and prepare it in Cargo Bay 4.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  I remember only my hallucinations.  ::shakes his head::  They seemed so real...

OPS_Webster says:
::exits the transporter room and heads for the bridge, right behind the Amb::

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Hmmmmmm... I wonder if they're having any better luck on the ship, sir?

MO_Love says:
*CMO* Yes ma'am right away.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CMO*: Doctor, we're beginning to beam patients up to the ship.

TO_Grayson says:
*OPS* Acknowledged, Lieutenant.  I'll be down shortly.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
::enters Main Bridge and takes a seat::

OPS_Webster says:
::follows the Amb to onto the bridge and heads to OPS::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::frowns::  XO:  I see... well, other then some elevated levels of various chemicals that are of little interest in the grand scheme of things, you're fit for duty.

Host Captain_Grift says:
@FCO: I must say I'm a bit surprised the Sekorians haven't offered more resistance.

MO_Love says:
::orders the med techs to prepare the antidote and take it to cargo bay 4::

CEO_LT_DAVE says:
::Watches power flow::::

OPS_Webster says:
::preps a message for SFHQ and sends it off::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  Thank you. Would you like to inform the captain, or shall I? ::smiles::

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Yes, I'm a bit puzzled about that, too, sir.  No security for a room like this, for instance.  Just doesn't make any sense.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Sir, the message the captain wanted sent to HQ has been sent.  Just waiting on a response.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
::pets River::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::snaps tricorder shut::  XO:  However, I want you to stop by sickbay once we're all through here...  This way we can have a more private session.  ::nods head forward::  ...by all means, inform him.  ::smiles::

FCO_Fielding says:
@::scans some more buttons and console screens:: CO: I mean, if it were up to me, a server room like this would be locked behind three secure doors.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS:  Thank you.  Inform me when HQ responds.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
OPS:  Lieutenant, a moment of your time?

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Aye, sir, will do.

Host Captain_Grift says:
@FCO: Well now what you can and we can get out of here.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  Of course, Doctor.

OPS_Webster says:
::turns to the CMO:: CMO: Doctor?

AMBJohn_Sea says:
<River> ::hops in the XO's chair::

CEO_LT_DAVE says:
OPS:  Power report.

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Aha!  Found it!!!  ::points at the new screen configuration.  The prominent button says, "I am your fortress.  Push me to bring down the drawbridge."::

Host Captain_Grift says:
@*OPS*: How any Sekorian life signs are you reading down here?

OPS_Webster says:
CEO: Just a moment.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CO*:  Sanders to Captain Grift.  Doctor Tomiaz says I'm fit for duty, sir.  She requires me to pay her a visit when this is all over.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
OPS:  ...I have an idea.  We're about to beam a large load of people that may have the same condition that the Commander had.  I believe that we can transport the antidote into their ship's environmental systems and thus cure them once they get back to their ships.

OPS_Webster says:
*CO*: We are reading 100, sir.

MO_Love says:
*CMO*Ma'am, I have the antidote ready in cargo bay 4. Shall I supervise in the bay to will you handle it?

AMBJohn_Sea says:
<River> ::stares at the XO::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::pats River on the head and gives him a munchie::

TO_Grayson says:
::sighs and looks over at the TL::  I don't wanna go down there...

CMO_Tomiaz says:
*MO*: Standby... I'm about to save us a lot of hypo spraying...

Host Captain_Grift says:
@*XO*: Understood report to the bridge and relieve Lt. Webster.

OPS_Webster says:
::turns back to the CMO:: CMO: I had the same idea, Doctor.  What help do you need?

AMBJohn_Sea says:
<River> XO: Ruff!

Host Captain_Grift says:
@*OPS*: Can you beam them to the ship's brig?

MO_Love says:
::raises an eyebrow:: *CMO* Aye ma'am standing by.

CEO_LT_DAVE says:
OPS:  Power report.

OPS_Webster says:
::hears another message from the CO:: *CO*: Aye, sir, we can.  We'll start immediately.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
OPS:  Dr. Love is standing by in Cargo Bay 4 with a stockpile of the antidote.  I just need you to beam about... ::points to a figure on her PADD::  ...this much into their air ventilation systems.

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: I think those are the shields... and those... ::points to the buttons marked with "I'm all the ammo you need":: ...are the weapons.

Host Captain_Grift says:
@FCO: Can you disable the weapons from here?

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::taps combadge::  MO:  Prepare the antidote to be transported in a gaseous state to the other ships...

OPS_Webster says:
::turns back again to the CMO and looks at his figures:: CMO: OK, that's possible.  Let me know when.

TO_Grayson says:
::taps a few buttons on his console nervously, trying to stall::

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Probably, sir.  I mean, let's see...  ::examines the button::

OPS_Webster says:
::begins transporting the Sekorians to the brig::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
OPS:  Whenever you're ready...

MO_Love says:
*CMO*: Yes doctor, we'll be ready.

CEO_LT_DAVE says:
OPS:  Power report. please

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Hmmmm, I sure hope Dr. Grayson is okay with beaming down here.

OPS_Webster says:
::continues working as she talks to the CMO:: CMO: I have about 75 more Sekorians to transport to the brig, then I'll be ready.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
::scratches River behind the ears::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
*MO*: Good work...  keep me briefed, and also make sure that we have some nurses standing by in the transporter room with hypo sprays for any people we beam here.

Host Captain_Grift says:
@FCO: He will be undergoing a medical evaluation first.

MO_Love says:
All: Ok people you heard the boss, prepare the antidote for gaseous administration.

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Well, I wasn't worried about his physical health, sir...

CMO_Tomiaz says:
OPS:  Sounds good...  ::smiles::

Host Captain_Grift says:
@FCO: Oh?

MO_Love says:
*CMO*: On it ma'am. Love out.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Sir, all the Sekorians have been transported to the brig.  We are now starting to transport the antidote to the other ships.

FCO_Fielding says:
@::coughs:: CO: I believe this is it, sir.  Press this one about a third to the right, turn out, then turn to the left 45 degrees.

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Well... he's just undergone a very traumatic experience, sir.  It happened here in these caves.  I'm just concerned that he might have some kind of post-traumatic reaction, sir.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*: Tomiaz to Grift... come in please.

MO_Love says:
::directs two of the medical staff with her to head to the transporter room with antidote hypo sprays::

OPS_Webster says:
::hears her console beep and sees a reply from SFHQ::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CMO*: Go ahead Doctor.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*: Captain, I've gone over my scans of the away team... for the time being, they seem fine after being injected with an antidote we found on the surface.  I find them fit for duty, but I'm going to run more tests once we get out of here.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Sir, HQ says the closest ship is 3 days away, so we are on our own.  They also want to know if that ship should be dispatched here.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*:  Sir, I'd like to join you on the surface if possible... I'd like one last look at their computer records to see if I can dig anything up on this conditioning they used.

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Okay, Captain... shall I try the disabling routine, sir?

AMBJohn_Sea says:
<River> ::wants a Sekorian to munch on::

Host Captain_Grift says:
@*CMO*: A wise precaution. Please file you findings with SFHQ when this is all over as well.

Host Captain_Grift says:
@FCO: Make it so.

Host Captain_Grift says:
@*CMO*: Lt. Fielding is downloading information on to her tricorder, you will have access to those records when we return.

MO_Love says:
::gets the report on converting the antidote and checks the amount::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS:  I don't think another ship will be necessary at this time.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::sighs::  *CO*:  Aye Captain... Tomiaz out.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Aye, sir, I'll convey that to HQ.

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Aye, sir.  ::turns the button a third to the right, turns it out, then turns it to the left 45 degrees.  The console screen reconfigures and a message box saying "are you absolutely totally positively sure?!" comes up::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::taps her combadge off and turns towards Torgh::

TO_Grayson says:
::taps another button and looks at the turbolift again::  ...

OPS_Webster says:
::prepares a return reply to HQ, indicating dispatching the vessel would not be necessary::

FCO_Fielding says:
@::presses the option that says, "yes, I'm absolutely totally positively sure, now hurry up and bring the !@#$ system down!"::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::leans in close to the XO as she sits in her chair::  XO:  You know, we have a much larger Federation ship in orbit with us.  Perhaps we can use the Capricorn's transporters to help in the evacuation process?

MO_Love says:
::taps her padd and reads the antidote amount required to be pumped through ship's ventilation system::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
XO:  ...and I doubt that her Captain, after being freshly beamed aboard his ship, will not exactly know what's going on.

FCO_Fielding says:
@::the diagram of the area comes up.  A message scrolls across the bottom of the screen reading, "now I feel all naked.  If I get blown to bits, it's all YOUR fault!!!"::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  There's that thinking of yours that I like.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Sir, 25% of the crews have been transported back to their ships.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::tilts head slightly at the compliment::  XO:  ...I'd take control of her primary systems myself, but I lack the security clearance to take over an Ambassador-class starship.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS: Communicate with the FCO and the captain of the Capricorn and work on an evacuation with the Capricorn's transporters.

MO_Love says:
*CMO*: Excuse me ma'am. We have the antidote converted to gaseous form for transfer to other ships. I have a team of medical staff standing by in the transporter room with additional hypos.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Sir, we can send a crew to the Capricorn to use their transporters, at least until their crew is stable.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
XO: I suggest communication with the ship instead of overriding lest we be perceived as an enemy

FCO_Fielding says:
@::points to the mournful-looking screen:: CO: I believe we disabled the weapon system, sir.  I could try to get the shields down as well.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: And, sir, the evacuation has already begun.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
*MO*:  Thank you Sara, if you have everything under control, I suggest you take some time off if you need it... I'm sure you had a hard time on the planet and don’t' want to push you too far.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
AMB:  Agreed.  That's why I want to contact the captain of the Capricorn.

MO_Love says:
*CMO* Thank you ma'am, but I'm just fine. I'll head back to sickbay and check on things there.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
XO: A panicked Ambassador class ship would ruin real estate values in the neighborhood ::grins::

Host Captain_Grift says:
@FCO: For now leave the shields up. As long as we can control them we're ok. I don't want to leave this base open for bombardment from space since this is evidence of what the Sekorian's were doing here.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Sorry, sir, I misunderstood you.  I'm attempting comms with them now. ::looks at her panel, very red-faced::

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Ohhhh, I see.  Aye, sir.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::has her jaw drop down before the words come out, an indication that she's thinking her sentence out just before she says it::  XO:  ...perhaps I could take a small team there and commandeer the ship and make it available to our operation?

FCO_Fielding says:
@::imagines that the screen looks a bit happier now it's going to be somewhat protected::

OPS_Webster says:
*Capricorn*: This is the Don Johnson, please respond.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
<River> ::trots over to OPS and gives her a huggie::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*OPS*: How long until a science vessel can relieve us?

CMO_Tomiaz says:
XO:  ...provided that we're unable to reach her crew, that is.

FCO_Fielding says:
@::hopes that Pretzel and the others are safely back on the ship::

OPS_Webster says:
::pauses as the CO talks to her:: *CO*: Sir, it will be three days.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  Let's see what happens with this hail.

MO_Love says:
::makes a last minute check and heads back to sickbay::

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Sir, no response from the Capricorn.

OPS_Webster says:
::notices River and smiles, feeling much better::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::fiddles with her tricorder, still in her hands::  XO:  Of course...  ::looks away and begins to go over various reports coming in from sickbay and the status of the antidote distribution to other ships::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS:  Well, we tried.

FCO_Fielding says:
@::scans the console, then ventures to look at some of the other systems.  Wonders where the Big Bad Aliens are::

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Do you want us to link into their transporters from here?  Or send a crew over to their transporter rooms?

MO_Love says:
::enters the nearest working TL and waits for it to reach sickbay::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::punches in a few commands to have Cargo Bay 3 converted into a temporary triage center::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
AMB/OPS:  I want you two to transport to the Capricorn and see what you can do from there.  Take Doctor Tomiaz with you so she can try to inoculate their captain and other essential crewmembers.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::looks up from her console::  XO/OPS:  More then likely, her systems have yet to fully reboot from the power outage.

FCO_Fielding says:
@::looks at one of the machines, which seems to be covered with more buttons.  But these are relatively Boring, bearing labels like, "Tea.  Earl Grey.  Hot."::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: Send a science and security team down to begin to study this equipment. Notify Starfleet we'll remain in orbit until we are relieved by a science vessel.

MO_Love says:
::reaches sickbay and begins a review of the preparations::

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Aye, sir.  Will do.  ::calls Vole to the bridge to relieve her::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::finally slips her tricorder into her medical case, slinging it on her shoulder as she enters the turbolift in wait of OPS and the Ambassador::

AMBJohn_Sea says:
XO: I suggest retrying communications, beaming in might be interpreted as boarding

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
AMB:  Okay, try it one more time.  But if it doesn't work, please transport over.

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: I can't help wondering where the aliens are, sir.  And why this place was so poorly guarded.

Host Captain_Grift says:
@FCO: Transfer shield controls of the facility to the Don. Once that is complete we can beam back to the ship.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CO*:  Aye, sir.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
XO: Then I suggest no weapons

OPS_Webster says:
::hears the XO and attempts comms with the Capricorn again::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
OPS/AMB:  I would find it reasonable to presume that after such a long power outage, the gravity generators on the Capricorn have not yet fully reinitialized.  I'm not familiar with how long it would take for an Ambassador-class to reach 1G again.

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Aye, sir.

FCO_Fielding says:
@::looks for a "load me up, Scotty!" button, but doesn't find one.  Sighs and beep-boops on her tricorder until she has a remote control set up::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
AMB:  It may be dangerous.  If they are still under the influence of the drug, they will think you are Borg drones.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Sir, still no response.  And I suggest we take weapons in case there are some reactions like ...ummm...yours, sir.

TO_Grayson says:
::walks over to the CMO::  CMO: Um, excuse me, Doctor...

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::sticks her foot in the turbolift door as it tries to close again::  TO:  Yes Mr. Grayson?

AMBJohn_Sea says:
XO: Sir, we cannot fight the entire crew of an Ambassador class ship then , I suggest another plan

FCO_Fielding says:
@::waves the tricorder:: CO: Got it, sir.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
XO:  Her shields shouldn't be back online yet... we just make sure that we beam everyone off her bridge, then lock it down and take it from there.

Host Captain_Grift says:
@FCO: Shall we return home then?  ::grins::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::turns back to the TO::

TO_Grayson says:
CMO: Could you run a quick scan on me, please?  I'd like to get back to work and ah...um...I don't want to get in the way down in sickbay.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
AMB:  Perhaps we can transport the antidote over to the Capricorn and release it into the air.

FCO_Fielding says:
@CO: Aye, sir.  ::looks a bit wistfully at the strange and very Attituded server room::

AMBJohn_Sea says:
XO: I would suggest that as a first step yes

CMO_Tomiaz says:
TO:  Actually Mr. Grayson, I already did a scan of you after we beamed aboard the ship.  You're no more sick then an Academy Cadet who only had 3 hours of sleep before a test.  ::smiles::

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Sir, we have been sending the antidote through their environmental controls.  It may take a bit longer to affect them, since it's not via a hypo.

TO_Grayson says:
CMO: Oh...uh...okay.  Thanks, Doc.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*OPS*: Lt. Fielding and myself are ready to return to the ship. Two to beam up please.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::nods her head at Webster's comments::

OPS_Webster says:
::hears the CO signal again:: *CO*: Aye, sir, directly to the bridge.  ::plays with her console, transporting the two to the bridge::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS:  Well then the only thing we can do is continue the evacuation with our own transporters until we can contact Capricorn.

MO_Love says:
::wonders where all these patients are::

FCO_Fielding says:
::looks around:: CO: Sir, is it just me, or did our transporter room just get way bigger than it used to be?

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Aye, sir.  I'll keep attempting comms with them.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
::waits for the gas to take effect on the Capricorn::

Host Captain_Grift says:
FCO: We're on the bridge Lt.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Sir, 80% of the crews have been transported back to their ships.

FCO_Fielding says:
CO: Oh!  Oh!  Um, er, yes!  Sir!  I mean... uh... ::tells herself to shut up::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*TO*:  How are the Sekorians doing?  Giving you any problems?

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS:  Good.

Host Captain_Grift says:
:: Walks briskly towards his ready room:: XO: Commander, I need to see you in my ready room.

OPS_Webster says:
::starts sending hails to all the ships, waiting for a response::

FCO_Fielding says:
::looks around for the helm, but doesn't see it because she's not standing in the turbolift::

OPS_Webster says:
::sees Vole finally arrive on the bridge:: Vole: Vole, continue transporting the crews to their ships while I manage comms.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
CO:  ...need the opinion of a Doctor in this conversation?  ::yells as Grift walks into his room::

AMBJohn_Sea says:
<River> ::watches the CO enter, and his head follows him::

OPS_Webster says:
<Vole>: yes, ma'am.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
AMB:  Keep an eye on the evacuation. OPS:  Try to raise the Capricorn again.

Host Captain_Grift says:
CMO: No that's quite all right.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: Aye, sir, still trying. Along with the other ships.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
::nods::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::follows the CO into his ready room::

FCO_Fielding says:
::looks out the viewscreen, trying to find the helm...::

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: You have the bridge.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  Sir?

FCO_Fielding says:
::...and finds it!  Yay!!!::

OPS_Webster says:
CO: Aye, sir.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::somehow has a feeling of how that conversation is going to go::

FCO_Fielding says:
::notices some stuff Going On...::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::approaches his desk and turns to face the XO::

OPS_Webster says:
::moves to the center chair::

FCO_Fielding says:
OPS: Sir, some of the ships in orbit are starting to depart.

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: I think you have some explaining to do Commander.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::takes her seat once more and looks over the incoming reports::  OPS:  How we doing on beaming those crews up?

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  I don't understand, Captain.  Weren't you briefed on my situation?

OPS_Webster says:
FCO: They are?  I hope the crews are OK.

FCO_Fielding says:
OPS: I'm guessing you beamed up their crew first, sir... they're leaving a bit at a time... there goes two... and... there are the other two...

OPS_Webster says:
FCO: Please try and contact them to confirm their status.

FCO_Fielding says:
OPS: Aye, sir.

FCO_Fielding says:
::tries communicating with some of the ships::

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: Your wife informed me that you had been having hallucinations for some time. I really need to know why you thought that information was not important for me to know.

OPS_Webster says:
::Vole answers for OPS:: CMO: 95% complete, doctor.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  Sir, I was under the influence of the Sekorians' drug.  With all due respect, don't you think it just may have affected my judgment in some way?

OPS_Webster says:
::receives an incoming message from the Capricorn::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
*CO*:  Sorry to interrupt Captain, but perhaps it's time that we have somebody address the ships and tell them exactly what's happened, before they jump to conclusions and start bombarding the surface?

OPS_Webster says:
Amb: Finally, a response from the Capricorn.  They are asking what was going on.

MO_Love says:
::waits patiently for the injured to arrive:: Self: Where are they? ::sees the bored looks on the rest of the medical staff::

FCO_Fielding says:
::shrugs:: CO: Sorry, sir, they're all in a big hurry to get out of here... most of them have jumped to warp... there goes another two...

AMBJohn_Sea says:
OPS: I suggest we begin to inform them of what we know and establish a dialogue with our sister ship

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CMO*: Advise Ambassador Sea to inform the ships of their status.

OPS_Webster says:
Amb: I'm on it, just getting the message ready now.  ::finishes the data stream and sends it to all ships::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::extends her hand in the Ambassador's direction:  AMB: Ambassador, if you'd do the honors...

FCO_Fielding says:
::looks under the console to see if Pretzel left any pretzels.  He didn't, the little stinker::

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: You informed your wife and the counselor and somehow I was left out of that loop.  You knew something was wrong. I should've been notified.

OPS_Webster says:
Amb: Anything you'd like to add?  I've only sent the basics.

MO_Love says:
::walks into the CMO's office looking for a fresh padd::

AMBJohn_Sea says:
COMM: All Ships: This is Ambassador Sea of the United Federation of Planets aboard the USS Don Johnson, we have successfully concluded a rescue operation which freed you from a hostile species more information and diplomatic messages to come

OPS_Webster says:
::thinks the ambassador is very good at protocol, sounding like an ambassador should::

AMBJohn_Sea says:
Comm.: All Ships: The United Federation of Planets' Diplomatic Office will be receiving inquiries from your governments and will set up an information hotline

MO_Love says:
Self: What's this? ::reaches down and picks up a lovely silver globe:: Ooooo very nice.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO: Again, sir.  Poor judgment thanks to the drug.  I also shot at my wife.  Do you think I was thinking clearly then, too?

MO_Love says:
Self: I bet this cost two months credits at least. ::turns the globe over and over admiring it::

OPS_Webster says:
::sees her comm. board light up:: Amb: We are getting many replies, all just acknowledging what you said.

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: Your service aboard this ship has been excellent. But this was a serious breach in trust Commander. You endangered not only yourself but the lives of everyone aboard this vessel. I'm not here to argue your state of mind. But I feel that I should let you know I am very disappointed in you Commander.

OPS_Webster says:
<Vole> OPS: All crews have been transported back to their ships.

MO_Love says:
Self: I guess the boss has a stash of credits somewhere. ::puts the globe down and steps back::

OPS_Webster says:
Vole: Thank you.

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::begins to pace around the bridge, wondering just how thick the walls to the ready room are::

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: Maybe we'll discuss this further after I review Dr. Tomiaz’s records on the Sekorians process. Until then you are dismissed.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
COMM: All Ships: Please remain calm, assistance will be forthcoming, the United Federation of Planets would like to take this opportunity to extend its friendship and support to all of you

FCO_Fielding says:
::wants to go pacing around looking for goodies::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  I'm sorry you feel that way, Captain.  Unfortunately,  I don't believe I can be held responsible for my actions under the circumstances.

OPS_Webster says:
::watches the CMO pacing:: CMO: Perhaps you would be more comfortable in sickbay, doctor?

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: You have duties to attend to. You are dismissed.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  ::coldly::  Aye, sir.  ::leaves the ready room::

FCO_Fielding says:
::wonders if she should call up Pretzel and tell him to !@#$ send the pretzels up...::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::somewhat distant for a moment, then shakes her head::  OPS:  Huh?  Oh, no... this is just the first time I've been on a starship bridge for... for quite awhile, actually.

MO_Love says:
::finally finds a padd in a drawer and walks back to the main sickbay::

OPS_Webster says:
::nods at the CMO's response:: CMO: Well, we don't need a path worn into the rug, so please pace in a different spot.

FCO_Fielding says:
::snickers at Dr. W.'s comment::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS:  Did you contact Capricorn?

FCO_Fielding says:
::looks under her chair and finds a box of crisps Hiding there::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
OPS:  I know what a sickbay looks like... it's not that different from some of the labs I worked in.  A bridge though... I mean, just look at it.  The nerve center of the ship, where all the interactions and decisions take place.  I admire such people who must work here...  ::takes one last look before stepping into the turbolift::

FCO_Fielding says:
Self: ahhhhh, this is more like it... ::Gobbles::

OPS_Webster says:
::stands up as she sees the XO enter:: XO: Aye, sir.  The ambassador has contacted all the ships.  And all crews have been transported back to their respective ships.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::stares straight ahead::  OPS:  ::with no emotion::  Thank you.

OPS_Webster says:
XO: No problem, sir.  ::heads back to OPS::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
XO:  Commander... at your earliest convenience, I'll be expecting you in my office.  Feel free to... take a nap, if you need it.

FCO_Fielding says:
::reprograms the conn to make it look more like the weirdo console she saw on the Planet::

FCO_Fielding says:
::now the big red Engage button says...::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::Takes a deep breath and turns towards the window in his ready room. All of the orbiting ships that were powerless are now showing signs of life.::

FCO_Fielding says:
::... "Engage"::

OPS_Webster says:
::watches April reprogram her console::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  No nap will be necessary, Doctor.  I'll be in Sickbay at your earliest convenience.

FCO_Fielding says:
::but the one that says Maintain now says...::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::bites lower lip::  XO:  I have nothing to do at the moment... perhaps now will work for you?

FCO_Fielding says:
::..."push me to stay in the same orbit until you get totally Bored looking at the landscape!"::

OPS_Webster says:
FCO: Umm, April, don't you think renaming those might confuse you?  I mean, we wouldn't want you to, ummm, scratch the ship or anything, right?

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::nods and without another word stands up and heads for the TL::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*XO*: Inform Starfleet they may want to send an escort for the science vessel as well. I'm not sure if there are other Sekorian vessels in the area.

TO_Grayson says:
::stands there at his console, looking very busy-like::

FCO_Fielding says:
OPS: Don't worry, Dr. W.  I don't need no stinkin' labels as long as the buttons are colored the right way!

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::waits for the doors to close::  XO:  I'm not going to pretend to know you as well as your crewmates, but without a Counselor onboard at the moment I feel obligated to tell you that I'm here if you need to talk anything out.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::turns::  CO:  Aye... sir.  ::sends a message to SF and enters the TL::

MO_Love says:
::heads to the replicator and orders an iced tea with lemon and returns to entering data on her padd::

OPS_Webster says:
::shrugs:: FCO: OK, if you say so.

FCO_Fielding says:
::hmmmmms, though.  Pretzel, the little klunker, would probably get Lost without the proper labels...::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  ::trying to be polite, despite his mood:: I thank you for your hospitality, Doctor.

OPS_Webster says:
::watches the XO leave the bridge, very confused::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::exits the lift and leads the way to sickbay::  XO:  I already know what my scans will tell me when we get to sickbay, and I can tell you that the only cure to your current state is to talk this out with someone.  ::indicates for him to hop onto a biobed::

FCO_Fielding says:
::sighs and decides to take her console to the holodeck.  Reprograms the console to mostly standard.  Darn Pretzel...::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::sits on the biobed::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  ::more jaded than annoyed::  I'm sick of talking, Doctor.  It won't work.

FCO_Fielding says:
<Pretzel> *FCO* ...AND in case you actually LISTEN to me once in a while, sir, I was WONDERING whatever is Happening with my proposal for The Pretzelizer!

MO_Love says:
::sees the CMO and XO enter sickbay and heads over to them:: XO/CMO: May I may of assistance?

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::runs a quick scan, then offers a small smile::  XO:  Physically you're as healthy as any great warrior in the empire.  Take the rest of the day off, and tell me how you feel in the morning.  You may not want to open up now...

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  Thank you Doctor.  ::leaves sickbay, heading for his and Tas's quarters::

TO_Grayson says:
::drums his fingers on his console, wondering why he was so worried about getting cleared for duty if he had nothing to do...::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
::hands a PADD to Love::  MO:  Please take care of these tests and get back to me with the results.

AMBJohn_Sea says:
::reviews his diplomatic notes::

MO_Love says:
CMO: Yes ma'am. ::takes the padd and smiles::

CMO_Tomiaz says:
XO:  Commander...  My door's always opened.

Host ACTD_Chris says:
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