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

CMO_Fielding says:
 ::starts strutting around Sickbay issuing Orders.  Her subordinates, unused to such display of Leadership, are rendered Speechless, which was a good thing, because she'd have told them to Shut Up::

EO_Fix-It says:
::Watches his Engineering Team check out the Observation lounge and collects the data that they're gathering.::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::Onboard the turbolift enroute to the bridge::

CTO_Webster says:
::at Tactical, looking over tactical readings::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::sitting in the captain's chair, waiting for a response to our hail::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::at SCI1, trying to get a hold of the Dragonfly in anyway possible and keeping an eye on her hubby::

OPS_Hacker says:
::at OPS waiting for someone to answer the hail::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS:  Have they responded?

CMO_Fielding says:
Hyde: You keep away from any Trouble.  Bridges: You head the Away Team if we need one.  Washington: You make sure we're well-stocked here.

Host Captain_Grift says:
::Steps off of the turbolift and onto the bridge::

OPS_Hacker says:
XO: No sir, nothing.

CTO_Webster says:
ALL: Captain on the bridge!

EO_Fix-It says:
::Grabs a cup of coffee and a cherry filled glazed donut and has a snack while the Engineering Team finish up their study of the Observation Lounge.  Takes a seat and smiles as he loves his donuts.::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::notices the captain and switches over to his own chair::

CTO_Webster says:
::turns to the CO:: CO: Sir, we are at yellow alert and shields are up.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::smiles and nods at the CO::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CTO: AT ease.

CMO_Fielding says:
<Hyde> Fielding: *I* am the Emergency Medicine specialist, SIR!

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: What's our present status?

CTO_Webster says:
CO: Errr, yes, sir ::Confused::

CMO_Fielding says:
Hyde: Fine!  Then YOU lead the Away Team and Bridges, YOU keep out of the way.... no, wait, that doesn't sound right.

EO_Fix-It says:
::Dabs his mouth with a napkin as he finishes his snack.  His Engineering Team stand there as they've finished their job.:: ET: Ok.. Let's go check out the hall way now. ::Sits there and finishes his coffee as his Engineers stand there looking at him.:: Well?  Move it!  ::He watches them exit as he sits there for a few minutes.::

CTO_Webster says:
::goes back to reading tactical scans::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  We are trying to hail the people of Kevspire II, sir.  No response yet.

OPS_Hacker says:
COM: Kevspire: This the Federation starship Don Johnson, please respond.

CMO_Fielding says:
<Bridges> ::wryly:: Fielding: I can carry the tranquilizers instead, sir.

CMO_Fielding says:
Bridges: Yeah, good idea... save some for me, too.

CMO_Fielding says:
<Bridges> Fielding: They ARE for you, sir.

CMO_Fielding says:
Bridges: Cool!  I mean bad!  I mean... sheesh, now I'm getting confused.  Gimme one of those.

Host Captain_Grift says:
CTO: Anything on sensors? Any trace of the Dragonfly's tranceiver signal?

EO_Fix-It says:
::Looks around and cleans up the evidance that he's had a snack when he shouldn't have and then heads out into the hall way and looks over the Engineers work.::

CTO_Webster says:
::looks up from her readings:: CO: No, sir, nothing.  It's as if nothing is or was here, except for the planet.

Host Captain_Grift says:
::plops down into the center chair and quickly pulls up some mission data on the cahir's display to get himself up to speed.::

OPS_Hacker says:
::turns and smiles as she sees the Captain but speaks to the XO:: XO: Sir shall I continue hails?

Host ACTD_Chris says:
ACTION: The power begins to fluctuate, lighting dims and brightens, tactical, engineering, and flight control go off line. From the viewports a deep blackness with spiraling multi-colored swirls.

CMO_Fielding says:
::orders the nurses into teams, but isn't as hard on them because she doesn't think they can handle it. Not that she thought the doctors could handle it, but she has to abuse *somebody*::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CO:  Dragonfly not on the scanners, sir.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS/CTO/CSO:  Report.  What was that?

Host Captain_Grift says:
CSO: What's going on?

CTO_Webster says:
::watches as her console lights flicker and then goes down:: CTO: Not sure, tactical is offline.

EO_Fix-It says:
::Orders his Engineers to hurry up so they can take an extra long lunch.  The looks around as the power fluctuates.:: Engineers: I better get down to ME. ::Leaves EO Band-Aid in charge and heads down to ME.::

OPS_Hacker says:
XO: Not sure, sir, a power loss somewhere.

CTO_Webster says:
*EO_Fit-It*: Mr. Fix-It, we've had some sort of power loss.

EO_Fix-It says:
::Enters the TL.:: TL: Main Engineering.

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Reverse course.

EO_Fix-It says:
*CTO*: I'm on my way to Engineering sir.  I'm having my Assistant check it  out as we speak sir.  I'll give a report when I find out more.

CMO_Fielding says:
::Oblivious to the turmoil on the Bridge and elsewhere, distributes First and Second Aid Kits::

OPS_Hacker says:
*EO* Better get a team up to the bridge to check on these power systems.

CTO_Webster says:
*EO_Fix-It*: Thank you.

CTO_Webster says:
CO: Sir, Fix-It is checking into the power loss problems.

OPS_Hacker says:
CO: Aye sir. ::taps the console and reverses the DJ's course back from the direction they came::

CMO_Fielding says:
::pulls Bridges aside and tells her how to cure Beamfallingoncraniumitis::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CSO: Where are we?

EO_Fix-It says:
::Exits the TL and stops in his tracks.:: *OPS*: I'm almost at ME sir... I feel I could better assess the situation from down here... I’ll have an Engineering Team sent to the bridge if that's fine sir? ::Starts walking towards ME.::

CMO_Fielding says:
Bridges: Just in case.  Not that I expect Beams to start falling on crania any time soon.

CMO_Fielding says:
<Hyde> Fielding: Hey!  Why aren't you telling ME interesting stuff like that?

CMO_Fielding says:
Hyde: You're an Emergency Physician!   You should already Know all this stuff!

CMO_Fielding says:
<Hyde> Fielding: Oops.

EO_Fix-It says:
<Engineering Team>::Finishes their diagnostics of the hallways.  Then inform EO Fix-It that everything seems ok, except for the power outage.::

Host ACTD_Chris says:
ACTION: The DJ begins to shake slightly.

CTO_Webster says:
::tries to reroute to backup power; almost stumbles as the ship shakes::

CMO_Fielding says:
Bridges: On the other hand, maybe that knowledge WILL come in handy...

OPS_Hacker says:
::looks over at the Captain:: CO: Sorry Captain, it's not the helm controls.

Host Captain_Grift says:
::grabs the arms of his chair to stabilize himself:: CTO: Shields?

EO_Fix-It says:
::Arrives in ME and quickly heads to the Master Situation Display and taps on it as it's black as is everything else.::

CTO_Webster says:
CO: Sorry, Captain, shields are down and I can't reroute to backup power.

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Can you get us out of here?

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::holds onto SCI1 as she continues to scan::  CO:  I'm not entirely sure where we are, sir... perhaps the sensors are going out, too....

EO_Fix-It says:
::Quickly heads over to the backup generator console and tries to power them up.  Shakes his head and kicks the console.:: Console: I said... Power up! ::Kicks it again.::

CMO_Fielding says:
Sickbay Staff: Hang on tight, everyone.  I'll bet that Pretzel's at the helm again....

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::looks up to the ceiling....  just to make sure his head is safe::

Host ACTD_Chris says:
ACTION: The shaking stops and all systems are online again.

OPS_Hacker says:
::looks at the flight controls:: CO: Captain, we've just lost helm control.

Host Captain_Grift says:
::watches silently as the lights flicker back on::

EO_Fix-It says:
::Eyes go wide as the power systems come back online, he looks at the bottom of the console, wondering if there's a faulty relay down there.::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CSO: Are we back into 'normal' space?

CTO_Webster says:
::sees tactical come back online and quickly begins some scans::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::shakes her head and starts new scans now that everything seems back to normal::  CO:  Scanning again, sir.

CMO_Fielding says:
Sickbay Staff: Okay, I take it back.  Must have been Happy chewing on some munchies.  Business as usual, guys.  Get ready for casualties and hypochondriacs and stuff.  I think I'm coming down with something.

Host Captain_Grift says:
::turns towards his XO:: XO: What the heck was that?

OPS_Hacker says:
:;fiddles with the helm controls trying to get them back online::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  You got me, Captain.  But I'm willing to bet it's the same thing that's causing problems with the Dragonfly.

CMO_Fielding says:
::wonders if she should call the Bridge, then decides they'd let her know if there were any Casualties or anything::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CMO*: Is everything ok all right down there?

OPS_Hacker says:
::grumbles under her breath:: Self: Gremlins......

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CO:  This system, sir... I don't recognize this place.  I have no idea where we are.  Not where we were only moments ago, though.... ::frowns at her console::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS:  What was that, Ensign?

CMO_Fielding says:
*CO*: Funny you should ask, sir, I was about to ask YOU the same thing.  Everyone accounted for and safe.  Not even a knee scrape.

EO_Fix-It says:
::Opens the access panel and looks at the control relays.  Then taps on one and gets another shock.  He curses at the relay.  Then closes up the panel.  He sucks on his finger as he taps at the controls.:: Self: Interesting... ::Makes a note to kick more things if something goes off line.::

OPS_Hacker says:
::face flushes:: XO: Sorry sir, nothing.

CTO_Webster says:
CO: Captain, I'm picking up lots of ships, of various types.

Host Captain_Grift says:
CSO: Any sign of the Dragonfly?

Host Captain_Grift says:
::looks curiously towards his XO:: XO: Wormhole?

CMO_Fielding says:
::goes around making sure that everyone is all right, while everyone goes around making sure that the Chief isn't going cuckoo::

CTO_Webster says:
::watches information about the ships scroll across her monitor::

EO_Fix-It says:
::Heads over to the Master Systems Display and brings up a ship wide diagnostic.  Runs a level 4 for initial assessment of the problem.  He wishes he had another one of those cherry filled, glazed donuts as he waits for the readouts.::

OPS_Hacker says:
::smiles as the green light on her panel comes on::XO/CO: We have regained helm control.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  It's entirely possible.

Host Captain_Grift says:
CTO: The dragonfly?

CTO_Webster says:
::shakes head:: CO: It looks like it, sir, but I'm still sorting out the different vessels.

CMO_Fielding says:
Bridges: You have the Sickbay.  I'm going up to the Bridge to make sure Pretzel isn't at the helm.  When you get the call, heed it.  

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Drop a buoy to mark that phenomena.

CMO_Fielding says:
<Hyde> Fielding: Sir!  *I* am the Assistant Chief Medical Officer!

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CO:  The Dragonfly is definitely in there, sir.  I have it.

OPS_Hacker says:
CO: Aye sir, preparing a buoy.

CMO_Fielding says:
Hyde: Don't worry, you can heed the call, too.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS:  Can you determine where we are?

Host Captain_Grift says:
CSO: Hail them.

OPS_Hacker says:
XO: Checking now Commander.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CO:  Yessir.

CMO_Fielding says:
::leaves Sickbay.  Bridges looks a bit uncertain, and Hyde looks like he's taking mental notes that his Chief is mental::

OPS_Hacker says:
CO: Captain, marker buoy ready to deploy.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
Com: Dragonfly: Dragonfly, this is the USS Don Johnson, please respond.

CTO_Webster says:
::begins a tactical scan of the planets and ships::

CMO_Fielding says:
::goes up to the Bridge without Incident, now the power's all up and everything::

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Deploy.

EO_Fix-It says:
::Shakes his head as everything seems ok.  Then starts a level 3 diagnostic, ordering Damage Control Teams to their stations.:: *OPS/CTO/XO*: I can't find anything wrong with any of the ships systems.  I'm currently running a level 3 diagnostic sirs. ::Sighs as he quickly taps in commands to his Engineers and to vairous systems.::

OPS_Hacker says:
CO: Deploying marker, now! ::launches the marker buoy::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CTO: What do we know about this area of space?

CMO_Fielding says:
::enters the Bridge and Frowns.  Pretzel is NOT at the helm.  She doesn't Recognise the system.  But then again, she didn't major in Astronomy::

CTO_Webster says:
::shakes head:: CO: We don't know anything, sir.  It's uncharted, as far as I can tell.

OPS_Hacker says:
XO: Commander, our location is unknown, none of my starcharts line up with where we are supposed to be.

CMO_Fielding says:
::stands in the corner, listening to the Verdict.  She is Most Not Pleased, since she's all too used to being Lost::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CSO: Any lifesigns on any of those vessels?

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
OPS:  Are we even in our own galaxy?

OPS_Hacker says:
::looks back at Tas and smiles::

OPS_Hacker says:
XO: Unknown sir.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CO:  NO life signs, no response from the Dragonfly... sir...

CTO_Webster says:
CO: Sir, I've just finished a tactical scan of the ships and planets.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::raises eyebrow at Hacker then smiles back::

EO_Fix-It says:
::Starts receiving various reports from his Engineers that tell him everything seems to be fine with all the ships systems.:: *Engineers*: Let's get to standby stations... I don't know what's currently going on... So keep on your toes.  Fix-It out. ::He looks over at his Assistant Engineer and shakes his head.::

CMO_Fielding says:
CSO: D'you think they're Dead, Doc?  Or are the sensors just not picking up anything?

Host Captain_Grift says:
CTO: Let's hear it.

CMO_Fielding says:
::thinking about the team she may or may not be needing::

EO_Fix-It says:
::Looks over the last of the reports and shakes his head.:: Self: Still nothing.. ::Taps on his Commbadge.::

CTO_Webster says:
CO: Aye, sir.  There are 6 inhabited planets in the system, with varying degrees of sentient life, with only one of the warp capable.  They look like they have just reached that stage.

EO_Fix-It says:
*OPS*: I can't find anything wrong with the ship sir.  Could you give me some insite as to what's happening up there?

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CO/CMO:  Actually.. there are no dead bodies, either.  As if the people were all taken away or fled.

CTO_Webster says:
CO: There are artificial satellites around that planet, but nothing we should have to worry about.  As for the ships, there are no lifesigns on any of them, although they have power.

OPS_Hacker says:
*EO*If I knew that Lt. I wouldn't be asking you now would I?

Host Captain_Grift says:
CTO: Any signs of the Dragonfly's crew on any of those planets?

CMO_Fielding says:
CSO: Wouldn't it be weird if this were some kind of opposite of an alien abduction?  Maybe the people on that planet took the crew.

CTO_Webster says:
CO: I can't tell that from this distance, sir.  We'll have to get closer for that.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CMO:  That *would* be an alien abduction, April.

EO_Fix-It says:
::Sighs:: *OPS*: Ok sir... Fix-It out. ::He shrugs as he looks to his assistant.::

CMO_Fielding says:
CSO: Oh.  Oops.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::grins at April::  CMO:  Sounds like fun, huh?

CMO_Fielding says:
CSO: Should be.  I hope they're okay, though.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::nods::  CMO:  Me, too.  ::runs scans on the warp planet::

CMO_Fielding says:
::wishes there were something Useful she could do::

CTO_Webster says:
CO: I would suggest that, if the Dragonfly crew is within the vicinity, they are not wearing their commbadges.

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: D'you think we should maybe take a couple of guys out there and see what's up, sir?

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Take us in closer, but try to stay out of range of their scanners.

OPS_Hacker says:
CO: Aye sir, but with that many ships it may be difficult.

EO_Fix-It says:
::Looks over to his Engineer that's monitoring the Master Situation Display.  Then shakes his head again.:: Assistant Engineer: I'm going to have a cup of coffee and a donut.  I'll be in my office. ::Sighs and heads over to his office, still wondering what's going on.::

CMO_Fielding says:
CO/OPS: Maybe Pretzel could hack it.

OPS_Hacker says:
::brings the DJ in a little closer to the field of ships trying to not hit any of them::

CTO_Webster says:
CO/OPS: You don't need to worry about the ships, since no one is on them.  But the planet has the ability to detect us now.  Getting closer would make it easier for them.

CMO_Fielding says:
::is Appalled that she's actually sticking up for Pretzel::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CMO: Are the environmental systems still running on the Dragonfly?

OPS_Hacker says:
CTO: What is the minimum distance before we are within their scans?

EO_Fix-It says:
<Assistant Engineer> ::Orders everything be checked out.  Then has the Engineers in the shutlte bay to make sure everything is in tip top shape.  Groans at EO Fix-It.::

CTO_Webster says:
OPS: We're at that distance now, Lieutenant.

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Hang on, sir, let me get to a station...

OPS_Hacker says:
CTO: Thank you Commander.

CMO_Fielding says:
::commandeers one of the consoles and runs some scans::

CTO_Webster says:
::smiles:: OPS: Any time, Lieutenant.

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Back us off slightly.

CMO_Fielding says:
::presses the big red button that says, "Look for Breathable Atmosphere"::

OPS_Hacker says:
CO: Captain, backing off.

CTO_Webster says:
CO: Sir, maybe an away team to the Dragonfly could answer some of our questions.

EO_Fix-It says:
::Still wonders what happened to cause all the power to go out and thinks it's just a freak of nature, then gobbles down his cherry filled, glazed donut and washes it down with his cup of coffee.  Then heads back to the Master Situation Monitor.::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CTO: That's what I'm hoping.

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Yeah.  What she said.  Sir.

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Oh, and I'm still running the scans, sir.  Sorry, it's a bit tough going with these consoles.  You know.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CO:  Permission to scan the planets computer banks?  That'll tell us where we are and maybe I'll find some other info, too.

CMO_Fielding says:
::presses the big blue button that says, "Look for Life Support System Functionality"::

Host Captain_Grift says:
XO: Prepare an away team. If the environmental systems are still up on the Dragonfly, I'd like you to go over and see what you can dig up.

CMO_Fielding says:
CSO: I wonder how the aliens down there would interpret that, though, Doc.

EO_Fix-It says:
<Assistant Engineer> ::Orders all the Engineers to confirm all orders from EO Fix-It with him before carrying any of them out.  Smiles with a grin at EO Fix-It.:: EO: Everything's looking fine sir.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  Aye, sir.

CTO_Webster says:
CSO: <w> I don't think that such a good idea.

EO_Fix-It says:
::Nods to the Assistant Engineer and taps on the console.::

OPS_Hacker says:
:;checks the flight path so that none of the other ships are blocking the DJ's course::

CMO_Fielding says:
::finally gets some results from the console, which isn't configured like a pretzel, so is hard to read::

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Environmental and life support systems fully functional on the Dragonfly, sir.

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Oh, and the Big Red Scan says there's Breathable Air.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::shrugs and goes back to her console to look things up in their own computers, searching for the system we're in::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CSO: That may give us away. I'd rather not make any contact for now.

Host Captain_Grift says:
::nods towards the XO:: XO: Go see what you can find.

OPS_Hacker says:
CO: Captain, shall I move the ship closer to the Dragonfly for transport or will the Commander be taking a shuttle?

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CO:  Yessir.

CMO_Fielding says:
CSO: <w> Neat idea, though.  Maybe sometime you can use it.

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Take us closer to the Dragonfly.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  Once we are cleared to board the Dragonfly, I'll need a doctor with me, just in case.

OPS_Hacker says:
::smiles thinking she just asked him that:: CO: Aye sir.

EO_Fix-It says:
<Assistant Engineer> EO: Fix-It sir?  I've ordered the Engineers in the shuttle bay to make sure everything is in tip top shape sir. ::Smiles.::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CTO: Once we're within range, lock on a tractor beam.

CMO_Fielding says:
XO: Aye, sir.  I've prepared a medical team, but I'm sure Bridges will be happy to accompany you, sir.

OPS_Hacker says:
::begins to move the DJ closer to the Dragonfly::

EO_Fix-It says:
::Looks at him with a raised eyebrow.:: Assistant Engineer:  Why did you do that?  I said they could have their donut and coffee break... ::Shakes his head and huffs and puffs.::  Next time ask me first... ::Sighs.::

CTO_Webster says:
::looks up from her planetary scans:: CO: Aye, sir.  ::toggles a few icons to get the tractor beam ready::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CTO/CSO:  You two are also with me.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
XO:  Yessir!

OPS_Hacker says:
XO/CO: Coming within transporter range.

CTO_Webster says:
XO: Aye, sir.  ::nods to Lieutenant Murphy, who takes over for her::

EO_Fix-It says:
<Assistant Engineer> ::Sighs and looks down.:: EO: Aye sir... ::Then goes back to his station and continues with his duties.::

CTO_Webster says:
<Murphy> CO: Tractor beam ready, sir.

OPS_Hacker says:
::sighs and returns to watching her readings::

CTO_Webster says:
<Murphy> OPS: If you will confirm tractor beam range, I would appreciate it, Lieutenant.  ::smiles widely::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::looks back at her console as it finally beeps::  CO/XO:  According to our computer, sirs, Starfleet encountered a system very much like this 100 years ago.

CMO_Fielding says:
*Bridges*: Prepare to transport to the Dragonfly, Doctor.  No other personnel necessary at this time.  Hyde-proof the Sickbay  before you report to the transporter room.

OPS_Hacker says:
Murphy: Tractor range confirmed. You may proceed.

Host Captain_Grift says:
CSO: Oh? ::looks at the CSO for more information::

EO_Fix-It says:
::Looks over at his Assistant and then heads over to the warp core and gives it it's schedualed scan.  Starts to daydream about donuts and coffee.::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*EO*:  Mr. Fix-It, please report to Transporter Room 2.

CTO_Webster says:
<Murphy> OPS: Thank you, Lieutenant.  ::toggles the icon and puts the Dragonfly on a tractor beam::

OPS_Hacker says:
::wonders who this Murphy person is::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CMO:  Have Bridges meet us in TR2.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CTO/CSO:  Ready?

CTO_Webster says:
::waits for the XO, knowing Murphy will do an exemplary job at Tac::

CMO_Fielding says:
*Bridges*: Apparently, they're transporting off Transporter Room 2.  You'd better make sure Torghie stays safe.  OR ELSE.  I'll demote you to BELOW Hyde!

CTO_Webster says:
XO: Aye, sir, Whenever you are.

EO_Fix-It says:
::Grumbles as his daydream was interrupted.  Then taps on his Comm Badge.:: *XO*: Aye sir.  On my way. ::Releaves himself of command of ME and transfers it over to his Assistant and grabs a Engineering Toolkit and heads over to Transporter Room 2.::

OPS_Hacker says:
CO: Captain, shall I put the Dragonfly on the view screen?

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CO:  I'll have Ensign Tarnfeathers look into it, sir.

CMO_Fielding says:
<Bridges> *Fielding*: Understood, sir.  Oh, and by the way, sir, I'm *already* below Dr. Hyde, sir.

CMO_Fielding says:
*Bridges*: Oops.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::enters the TL::  Computer:  Transporter room two.

CTO_Webster says:
::follows the XO into the TL::

Host Captain_Grift says:
OPS: Please do.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::gets into TL with hubby::

CTO_Webster says:
::mind whirls as she thinks of what gear to take::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
<Tarnfeathers> ::looks into the files for more::

CMO_Fielding says:
<Bridges> ::unlike her Chief, finds the Transporter Room without the aid of a mapped PADD::

EO_Fix-It says:
::Enters Transporter Room 2 with a smile and a piece of cherry jelly on his lip that he doesn't notice.  He smiles and walks onto the transporter pad.::

OPS_Hacker says:
::taps the console and watches as the view screen flickers to life:: CO: On screen sir.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CTO:  I wonder how Root Beer and Gumby are getting along on their own...

CMO_Fielding says:
<Bridges> EO: Oh, dear, are you still bleeding, Mr. Fix-It?

CTO_Webster says:
::blinks as the XO interrupts her list:: XO: Umm, sir, I'm sure they are getting along fine.

Host Captain_Grift says:
:: hopes the away team can find out what happened to the crew of the Dragonfly... and how to get back home.::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::exits the TL and makes his way to TR2::

CTO_Webster says:
<Murphy> CO: Sir, tractor beam of the Dragonfly is stable.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
XO:  I'm sure of it, too.

OPS_Hacker says:
*TR* This is the bridge, are you ready for transport?

EO_Fix-It says:
::Stands there and looks to the Transporter Chief.::

CMO_Fielding says:
<Bridges> ::looks closely at Fix-It's lip.  Hmmmmm... it's not exactly the colour of blood... but....::

CTO_Webster says:
<Murphy> ::continues the CTO's planetary scans::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::tells the transporter chief to set coordinates and steps on the pad, ready for whatever awaits them on the other side::

CMO_Fielding says:
<Bridges> ::steps onto the pad:: EO: Mr. Fix-It?  Are you all right?

CTO_Webster says:
::follows the XO, but stops at a storage cabinet for weapons and tricorders::

EO_Fix-It says:
::Nods.:: Bridges: Aye sir.

CMO_Fielding says:
<Bridges> EO: Hmmm.  You've got something on your lip... ::motions::

Host ACTD_Chris says:
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