Mission Summary 11004.15

The USS Don Johnson is on approach to DS102.  Ambassador Maltek is still insisting that he was responsible for the Diplomats' children and that is why he is so determined that they actually were missing while others disagreed.  

The blobs of goo found in the school classrooms as well as the one on the DJ have been confirmed to be a cloning failure.

Now to speak to the teens themselves and hope for answers.\par

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OPS_Truus 
::on the bridge, drinking coffee, or something like it::

CEO_LT_MacLeod 
::in quarters, getting into uniform::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
::sits in the big chair rubbing his fore head::

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
::At her console, checking the sensors::

OPS_Truus 
::gives Lemmick a look - seems to disapprove of him being in the CO's chair - but says nothing::

CMO_Lt_Hogan 
::is in her office, preparing her reports and keeping her eye on the other girl::

CEO_LT_MacLeod 
::after pulling boots on, goes to computer at desk and calls up today’s duty schedule, and work lists::

Lela 
::nibbles her bottom lip:: CMO: Will what happened to the others happen to me?  Am I really not real?

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
OPS: Problem, Truus?

OPS_Truus 
XO: ...Not really. But where's the Captain?

Lela 
CMO: How can it be true?  Wouldn't I know that I wasn't really me?

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
::Nods to herself as sensors show normal space traffic::

CEO_LT_MacLeod 
::downloads the info to a PADD and heads out into the corridor::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
OPS: Detained...::Looks over at Fowler:: CTO: What ya see out there?

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
XO: Normal traffic

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
CTO: Finally something normal...How are we going to explain this to Dock Control?

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
XO: Just the basic request to dock to continue an investigation

OPS_Truus 
::blinks at that answer but is soon distracted by work. Sends relevant mission info to DS102::

CMO_Lt_Hogan 
::lays her hand on Lela's:: Lela: I don't know. I don't know what killed the other girl. 

OPS_Truus 
::also sets a new course to match the route suggested::

CEO_LT_MacLeod 
::enters a turbo lift::  TL:  Main engineering.  

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
OPS: Request Priority Docking Clearance

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
*CMO*:Chas....I mean Doctor Hogan...status report?

Lela
 CMO: We were never apart.  From the time that we left school until you found us we were not apart.  ::shakes her head::  

OPS_Truus 
XO: Yes sir. ::sends a docking request to the station::

Lela 
CMO: Can I get out of here?  I'm not sick or injured anymore.  I'd like to move around.

CMO_Lt_Hogan 
*XO*: Nothing to report, Commander. I'll let you know when something happens.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
CTO: They want us to follow this route...it's going to take 20 minutes if not more.

CMO_Lt_Hogan 
::nods:: Lela: I'll look into that for you. I don't think we can let you move too far. Just in case. ::pats her hand:: You understand, of course.

Lela 
::nods:: CMO: Just in case I pop like they did.

CEO_LT_MacLeod 
::exits turbolift, stepping into main engineering.  Quickly eyes the room, then moves to Lt. Ebanez who is  manning the master control console::  Ebanez:  Lieutenant, status?

OPS_Truus 
::starts pulling up station logs, searching for any recent mentions of the ambassadors' children::

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
XO: Let me see that ::calls up the information::  You’re right.  Let me see what I can find out

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
::taps some commands on her console:: 

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
OPS:Open a Channel to Docking Control

Ebanez
CEO:  Oh hey chief.  Everything is a-okay.  We are just securing primary propulsion is preparation for docking.

OPS_Truus 
::nods and hails the DS102 dock officer::

CEO_LT_MacLeod 
Ebanez:  The repair list for today is nearly empty.  What gives?

CMO_Lt_Hogan 
Lela: I want someone with you to help if we can. ::taps her combadge:: *XO*: Commander, I see no reason to  hold Lela here at the moment. She seems fine and is requesting to move about the ship. With your permission, I'd like to let  her do so with an escort.

Ebanez
CEO:  Simple, I don't let anything fail when I'm on shift.  

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
*Dock Control*:This is Commander Dynar Lemmick, Executive Officer of the USS Don Johnson requesting priority  docking status.

CEO_LT_MacLeod 
Ebanez:  You better say that with a smile, so I know you're kidding.

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
XO: Got some information on why we're getting the long route....there is a huge cloud made primarily of gold dust approaching the station. A few days out, so no current threat.

Lela 
CMO: Ok that's fine anything to get out of here

Ebanez  
::looks at the CEO and smiles, with a wink::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
*CMO*:Granted...bring her up here. I'd like to talk with her.

CEO_LT_MacLeod 
::nods to Ebanez::  Ebanez:  Carry on, Lieutenant.  ::turns and moves towards his office/supply closet::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
CTO: Doesn't make sense if it's still a few days out.

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
XO: True, but there might be some other reason that we aren't privy to yet.

CMO_Lt_Hogan
::smiles:: Lela: Would you like to do that? Would you like to talk to Commander Lemmick? I'll come with you.

OPS_Truus 
::shrugs and keeps scouring the station's logs for anything useful::

Lela 
::slips off the biobed:: CMO: Sure, I'll talk to anyone or anything just to get out of here.

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
XO: Wouldn't be the first time the desk jockeys didn't tell us everything ::slight wry grin::

CMO_Lt_Hogan 
::looks to her nurse:: MO: Take over for me here. I'll be on the bridge. *XO*: We're on our way, Commander

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick
CTO: You got that right...care to take us in? Think you can remember how instead of standing behind that console all the time?

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
XO: Oh, I don't know.  It's been a long time ::tries to look serious::

ACTION:  DS102 contacts the DJ and brings them in on final approach to dock.

CMO_Lt_Hogan 
::heads out of sickbay with Lela and heads for the bridge::

OPS_Truus 
XO: Hey, listen to this. Looks like our kids used fake IDs to gamble. And met with some Orions suspected of slave trading.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
OPS: Does DS 102 know where those two Orions are?

OPS_Truus 
XO: Let me check. ::hunts through station logs again::

ACTION:  DS102 Security reports the disappearance of the two girls from the detention center.

OPS_Truus 
::blinks:: XO: ...don't know yet, but the girls, who were in their detention center, supposedly disappeared...

Ebanez  
::Continues to shutdown or place in stand-by, space faring essential systems::

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
::raises an eyebrow:: OPS: Disappeared?  What about the stations internal sensors?

@Lela 
::begins coughing violently as the lift doors open and she walks onto the bridge:: All: Sorr...::continues to cough::

CMO_Lt_Hogan 
::takes out her scanner and starts to scan her right away:: Lela: Are you ok?

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick
::looks over at the lift:: Lela: Try to take a deep breath Lela...::grabs a med kit from a nearby station and tosses it towards Hogan:: CMO: Heads up!

OPS_Truus 
CTO: Looks like the Orions are in the casino. Says their names are Scran and Mison.

CMO_Lt_Hogan
::catches the medkit::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
CTO: Alert Station Security to take those two into Custody...::stops just short of Lela and Hogan::

OPS_Truus 
CTO: And the sensors show no signs of the girls... just some liquid where they had been... ::sighs to himself::   Self: This just gets worse.\par

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
XO: Aye ::alerts station security to take the Orions into custody::

ACTION:  Liquid begins to seep from Lela's eyes and nose and a grey ooze spurts from her mouth as the coughing gets worse.

OPS_Truus 
::spins around and looks at Lela::\par

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
OPS: Just liquid? Not goo?

OPS_Truus 
CTO: And not much of it, just a trace. That's what it says, anyway.

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
OPS: Understood ::waves TO Norris over to help the XO and CMO::

ACTION:  Lela reels and falls onto the engineering console, oozing from her pores as well.  Her breathing sounds like she is drowning, just before her body fades into a puddle that causes the engineering console to begin sparking.

CMO_Lt_Hogan 
::frowns at the scan results, knowing there isn't much she can do. Injects her with something anyway to try and stop the process in a futile attempt::

ACTION:  Station security takes the Orions into custody.

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
::grabs a tricorder and hands it to Norris, the TO scans Lela::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
::goes to try to pick Lela up...but is too late:: Self: Damn it ::slams fist on console and gets red in the face::

Ebanez 
::gets a bridge system failure alarm::  CEO:  Chief.  Got a console failure on the bridge.  An engineering console.  

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
::reads the incoming message:: XO: The Orions have been taken into custody

CEO_LT_MacLeod 
::gets up and moves to Ebanez.  Looks at the master control:: Ebanez:  Huh, odd.

OPS_Truus 
::rests his elbows on his console and buries his face in both hands::

Ebanez  
CEO:  Want me to assign a DC team to it?

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
::takes a deep breath:: CTO: Understood...this is going to stop NOW! I am not letting any other kids die!

CMO_Lt_Hogan 
XO: We need a cleaning crew up here. ::taps her combadge and calls some of her nurses and interns to help::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
*CEO*:Report to the bridge on the Double

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
XO: It makes me wonder how many more clones, or what ever these things are, there are out here

CEO_LT_MacLeod Ebanez:  
Nah, you know what, I think I'll take this one.  ::moves to the supply closet to retrieve an eng.  kit::  It’s pretty boring down here today anyway.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
CTO: You’re with me...were going to pay the Orions a little ::says it with an unusual tone:: VISIT

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
XO: Aye 

CTO_Cmdr_Fowler 
TO_Norris: Take over here and get someone on TAC2

TO_Norris
CTO: Aye, ma’am

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick 
ALL: This is going to stop here and NOW...::infuriated with anger, visually on his face::
 
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