Host ACTD_Chris says:
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CTO_Webster says:
@::changing into very uncomfortable clothes::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::Sits in his command chair awaiting word form the AT that they are ready to continue::

AOPS_Hacker says:
CO: Captain the away team has their clothing. They're still heading for the city according to the sensors.

CMO_Fielding says:
::sits around on her chair and looks Important.   Well, not really.::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::sitting in his chair on the bridge, monitoring the away team's communications::

CTO_Webster says:
@::finally manages to tug on the too-tight boots and looks around:: ALL: Everyone ready?

Host Captain_Grift says:
AOPS: Understood. Do we have a better reading on where the comm badges are located?

CTO_Webster says:
<Rolen> @::looks around at his team:: CTO: We're all set, Commander.

CTO_Webster says:
@All: OK, let's set out.  ::starts off at a brisk pace to the city::

CTO_Webster says:
@*CO*: Sir, we are heading to the city now.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CTO*: Understood.  Try not to draw any unnecessary attention to your team.

CMO_Fielding says:
::still thinks that it's not likely they're 250 years in the past, so goes for the Many Worlds theory::

AOPS_Hacker says:
CO: Sensors show that the signals seem to be coming from the eastern section of the city.

CTO_Webster says:
@*CO*: We'll try, sir.

Host Captain_Grift says:
AOPS: I assume we still can't get a transporter lock on them though.

CTO_Webster says:
@Rolen: You take point, Murphy, watch our backs.  Mr. Tremlar, you're with me.

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: We don't?  I didn't even know we tried.

AOPS_Hacker says:
CO: Captain, we can lock on the commbadges, but there are no biosigns to beam up.

CTO_Webster says:
@::keeps walking, taking scans the whole time::

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Well, it seems to me that the best course of action is to let Dr. W.'s team find those guys, since we can't locate them via commbadge.  I say they're within 200 meters of them, though.

Host Captain_Grift says:
CMO: What makes you think that, Doctor?

AOPS_Hacker says:
::looks back at the Captain for a reassuring word::

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Well, it's only logical, isn't it?  If they took it off themselves, they wouldn't go too far, so they won't lose them.

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: If they didn't take it off themselves, their captors would want to keep them close by in any case, so they'd know how to operate it and stuff.

CTO_Webster says:
@::signals a halt when they get to the top of a hill, with a nice view of the city::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::finally gets on the bridge and sneaks to her console::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::nods  at the CMO's logic::

CTO_Webster says:
@*CO*: Sir, we are about 200 meters from the city, getting ready to enter.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CTO*:  How's it going down there?

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::notices his wife's late arrival, but says nothing::

CMO_Fielding says:
::what SHE wants to know, though, is what an Earth-like Planet is doing in the middle of a strange star system::

CTO_Webster says:
@*XO*: Just fine, sir, about to enter the city.

CMO_Fielding says:
::paces::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CTO*:  Acknowledged.  We'll be listening.

AOPS_Hacker says:
::shrugs and returns to monitoring the away team's movements::

CTO_Webster says:
@*XO*: Aye, sir.  All: OK, let's go.  And keep alert.

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @::follows the CTO, keeping very Alert::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @::tries not to skulk around like security people sometimes do on cop shows, since that looks VERY suspicious::

CTO_Webster says:
@Noone: Mr. Noone, try to be a little more casual.

AOPS_Hacker says:
:;looks over at the Commander and wonders why he isn't down on the planet leading the team::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @CTO: Oh, I'm VERY casual, sir.  After all, I'm not skulking... ::smiles::

CTO_Webster says:
@::looks at Noone and then at Rolen:: Noone: Umm, you are coming across as 'skulking' whether you mean to or not.  Relax a little.

Host Captain_Grift says:
:: Glances towards Hacker as she glances at the XO and wonders if she knows the XO is married.::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @CTO: Bummer.  I'll try harder, sir.  ::tries to look as though he belonged there all his life::

AOPS_Hacker says:
:;spots the Captain looking at her looking at the XO and wonders why the Captain is looking at her::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CTO*: Any sign or reading of the Dragonfly's crew?

CTO_Webster says:
@::as they enter the city:: All: OK, we know the coordinates of the comm badges.  ::points after looking at her tricorder:: Over that way, about 50 meters.

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @CTO: Okaaaaay, let's go!

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
::notices the Captain and Hacker looking at him and wonders if he has something stuck in his teeth::

CTO_Webster says:
@::thought the comm channels were open to the ship, but answers nonetheless:: *CO*: Not yet, sir.  We are heading to the commbadge coordinates.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::looks at her husband, then at the captain.....::

CMO_Fielding says:
CSO: Five credits the humanoids down there aren't really human beings.

Host Captain_Grift says:
CSO: Any lifesigns near the comm badges?

Host Captain_Grift says:
::glances towards the CMO to see who she may be looking at.::

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Sir.  Your eyes will get stuck like that if you keep glancing around.

AOPS_Hacker says:
::wonders why everyone is looking at everyone all of a sudden::

CTO_Webster says:
@Noone: Mr. Noone, will you check these readings.  I'm finding biosignatures for the Dragonfly crew all around the city.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::runs scans:: CO:  No sir.  all clear.

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @CTO: Aye, sir.  Checking now.  ::checks the readings his superior got::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CMO: Is there documented medical evidence to prove that? ::grins::

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Yup, sir.  Just look at my eyes.  ::her eyes swivel around everywhere, glancing furtively at everyone::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @CTO: When you say all around the city, do you mean inside the city, sir, or outside?

AOPS_Hacker says:
:;starts to sing softly:: Self: Oh the lady in red, the fellas are crazy for the lady in red......

CTO_Webster says:
@::casually looks around but stops as Noone asks a question:: Noone: Inside...::stops talking as she sees a familiar face::

Host Captain_Grift says:
CMO: Well... umm...

CTO_Webster says:
@All: It looks like the XO has decided to join us.  ::points and walks to the Klingon commander:: XO: Sir, nice outfit ::grins:: When did you get here?

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @::looks quizzically at the CTO::

Host Klagh says:
@::leans against the wall of restaurant::

AOPS_Hacker says:
:;notices that she's getting "the look" from the bridge crew and stops singing::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::thinks about issuing a memo about the dangers of glancing::

CTO_Webster says:
@::wonders why the XO doesn't respond, but just leans against the wall:: XO: Sir?

CMO_Fielding says:
::thinks that the Captain better issue that glancing warning, it seems to be catching::

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CTO*: Status report.

Host Klagh says:
@::looks for something in his pockets::

CTO_Webster says:
@*CO*: Sir, we've made contact with Commander Sanders.

Zera says:
@::makes her way along the road looking into shop windows::

Host Captain_Grift says:
::looks over at the XO:: *CTO*: Commander Sanders is still aboard the Don Johnson, Commander.

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
*CTO*:  What's going on down there?

CTO_Webster says:
@::looks very confused:: *CO*: Sir, he's standing right in front of me.

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @::surreptitiously scans the Torgh-like critter::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @CTO: Uh... sir?  You have an identical twin, sir?

Host Klagh says:
@::looks up at the stranger staring at him::

CTO_Webster says:
@Noone: What?

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @CTO: I see two of YOU, sir.  Something funky's going on.

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
::looks at Torgh, wondering what the heck's going on::

XO_Torgh_Sanders says:
CO:  I never knew I had a twin...  ::grins::

CTO_Webster says:
@Noone: What do you mean, two of me?  There's just me.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CTO*: I can assure you, whoever you are in contact with is NOT Commander Sanders.

Zera says:
@::sees Klagh just down the way and waves::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @CTO: Well, here you are... and, down there, waving, there's another you!

CTO_Webster says:
@*CO*: Understood, sir. ::turns to see who Noone is waving at and stares at a twin of herself::

CSO_Jala-Sanders says:
CO:  The one they speak of is Klingon, though...

Host Klagh says:
@::sees Zera waving:: Zera: Hey! ::takes off in her direction::

Zera says:
@::walks up to the little group and stops suddenly, her mouth falling open as she sees the CTO::

CTO_Webster says:
@Noone: This is too strange.

CMO_Fielding says:
::wonders if there are some kind of sophisticated Visual Illusions going on::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @CTO: You're telling me, sir.  At least I haven't seen a twin of myself yet.  ::giggles nervously::

CTO_Webster says:
@::continues to stare at herself:: Zera: Who are you?

Host Captain_Grift says:
CMO: Are Comdr. Webster's lifesigns stable?

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Checking, sir.

Zera says:
@CTO: I am Zera, and who are you?

CTO_Webster says:
@Zera: I'm Caryn.  It's uncanny, isn't it?  Are you from here?

CMO_Fielding says:
CO: Yes, Captain, Commander Webster's lifesigns are stable.

Host Captain_Grift says:
*CTO*: What's going on down there?

Zera says:
@CTO: Here? This is my home. Of course I am from here, aren't you?

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @::is dying to ask why the heck Zera looks just like Caryn::

CTO_Webster says:
@Zera: Yes, but from across the way ::Points in the direction they came from::  This is my first trip to this city.

Zera says:
@:;hears a voice in the air:: CTO: What is that?

Host Klagh says:
@::looks from the CTO to Zera..... shakes head as she is up to her tricks again::

CTO_Webster says:
@Zera: What is what? ::slaps her commbadge, to keep it silent::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @::runs a surreptitious scan on the Zera critter::

Zera says:
@CTO: I do not know you. Where are you from and why do you look like me?

CTO_Webster says:
@::sees Noone from the corner of her eye and mentally nods.::

Zera says:
@:;glances at Klagh::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @::is tempted to tell Zera about the dangers of glancing, but thinks better of it::

CTO_Webster says:
@::frowns:: Zera: I told you where I'm from.  ::shakes head:: I don't know why you look like me.  I'd say it was coincidence, if your friend there didn't look like someone I know.

Host Captain_Grift says:
::Sits and silently wonders what the ATs situation is.::

Host Klagh says:
@::winks at Zera and watches::

Zera says:
@::looks at Noone and smiles:: Noone: Kreker! I am pleased to see you old friend.

CTO_Webster says:
@Zera: Krekar?  You know him? ::points to Noone::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @Zera: I'm afraid you have me at a disadvantage, madam.  I don't know a Kreker.

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @Zera: Although I must say that it's kind of amazing you look so much like our Chief, and that I look to you like someone you know.  

Zera says:
@::looks back at Webster:: CTO: This is my old friend from the western city. It has been years since I've seen him. ::wraps an arm around Noone::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @Zera: So... what is a beautiful woman like you doing in a dumpy corner like this?

CTO_Webster says:
@Zera: If you will excuse us for a moment? ::extricates Zera's arm from Noone's neck and nods to her team to follow her::

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @::sighs and looks apologetically at Zera before following the CTO::

Zera says:
@Noone: You haven't lost your smooth talking ways after all this time dearest Kreker.

CMO_Fielding says:
<TO_Noone> @::blows a kiss at Zera as he walks away::

Zera says:
@::frowns at the CTO as her arm is removed::

CTO_Webster says:
@::thinks Noone needs a refresher on proper AT protocols::

Host Klagh says:
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