Mission Summary 11007.08

The USS Don Johnson has just entered orbit of Betazed.  The prisoners have given their confessions and the crew is standing by to transfer them to the Betazed authorities.

With only a few evacuees remaining aboard, the matter of transferring prisoners is all that remains for the crew to do before a much needed shore leave.  Or was the stress on the ship after the evacuation hidden disasters just waiting to surface...

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OPS_LtJG_Truus ::at his console on the bridge::

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::sits up on his biobed in sickbay rubbing his eyes:: CMO: Doc? You there?

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen :: walks out of his office PADD and coffee in hand::

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::heads for the TL and tells it where to go.::

Nurse EO: She's gone to get some lunch. Can I help you?

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::steps onto the bridge::

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::stops rubbing his eyes:: Nurse: Hey, thanks for letting me rest.  I'm pretty sure it was just the strain of the ship wearing on me.  Kind've like... Ship and Engineer are one, you know?

Nurse ::busies herself at a console:: EO: Mhmm.

+SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Having made their way down to engineering,  they walk around in general, getting a feel for the place.::

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::glances at McQueen and his coffee with a smirk:: CIV: Having fun?

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::looks around the bridge and sits in the XO’s chair whilst reading the PADD:: Self: Ah the privileges of rank

Albarimaginen COM: Don Johnson: This is Commander Albarimaginen of Betazed Planetary Security hailing the USS Don Johnson, do you read?

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::smiles:: OPS: Fun? Not exactly. This is the fleet son. We’re not here to have fun. We’re here to save the galaxy from the evil doers

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::instinctively looks up at the blank viewscreen as he answers:: COM: Alb: This is the Don Johnson, we read you.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick_ ::enters the bridge sipping a Raktajino and face glued to a padd::

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: As they are greeted by an engineer, she explains their presence.  He briefly explains the situation and shows them around in general, answering Sha's questions.::

Albarimaginen COM: Don Johnson: I understand you have some prisoners to transport.  Please verify cipher and biometric scans of prisoners awaiting transport. ::sends challenge key::

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::listens to the COM::

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::looks up at the XO:: XO: Morning Commander

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::responds with the requested info while quickly checking on the prisoners::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick CIV :McQueen ::sits in the CO's chair:: Status report?

Albarimaginen COM: Don Johnson: Processing your information now, please stand by. ::pauses the comm link::

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: Our hosts are about to beam the last prisoners off ship. Ship is at your command :: Hands PADD over:: And here’s the latest sector intel reports

EO_LtJG_Garlingus Nurse: Do you have any idea when the Doc will be back? ::goes to stand up::

Nurse::shakes her head::EO: She left right before you woke. It might be a while. Why? Isn't there anything I can help you with?

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick ::takes PADD and looks over: :CIV: Nothing too much happening it seems...Where's that new SO of ours? Should have been here 20 minutes ago

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: Seems she’s in hibernation, I can hunt her down if you wish

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::stretches:: Nurse: Well, can you clear me for duty?

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: With a nod of thanks, she guides her son out of engineering and lifts a brow at him.::

Nurse: EO: I might.

Albarimaginen ::resumes the comm channel:: COM: Don Johnson: Your information checks out, transmitting coordinates for transfer. ::transmits the coordinates to the Don Johnson::

Sha SO:  It is similar and different.  What about the bridge?

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Reading the hopeful luck in her son's eye, she lifts a brow::  Sha:  I will ask.

CMO_Lt_Hogan ::is really enjoying a cup of tea and a doughnut after her meal::

OPS_LtJG_Truus COM: Alb: Thank you, you'll receive the prisoners soon. ::sends the coordinates down to one of the transporter rooms::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick ::rubs his eyes:: CIV: I see...I did tell her when her duty shift starts...*SO*: Lt Commander So'tsoh...I don’t know how you did it on your last posting but on this ship we report for duty on time.

ACTION: The OPS station seems to lose power momentarily after the coordinates were transmitted.

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::listens to the comment :: XO: Boss you do know she doesn’t have the sunny disposition we do

OPS_LtJG_Truus Self: hmm... ::narrows his eyes and checks power allocation::

Albarimaginen COM: Don Johnson: Very well. Turning over transporter control to the Don Johnson, transport when ready.  Betazed Out.

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Lifts a brow in some confusion:: *XO*:  Commander, you informed me not to report until tomorrow.  However, I would request to bring permission to bring my son to the bridge for a visit? :: looks at Sha::  If you need me on duty, I could comply, however, I do not have Sha settled in.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::stretches some more:: Nurse: Well then, how about it? Do I need to beg? ::chuckles::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick OPS: What is it Truus?

OPS_LtJG_Truus XO: My console just lost power there, as I was transmitting the coordinates.

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::hears the comment and looks at the XO:: XO: She’s bringing the boy here?

Nurse ::smirks mischievously and nods:: EO: Yes. Yes, you do.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick OPS: Run a level 1 diagnostic...check for any anomalies in the transmission.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick *SO*:Granted...::looks at McQueen::

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::falls to his knees and holds out his arms:: Nurse: With all that is holy and mighty in the stars!  Pleaaaase, will you let me return to my duties!  ::tries to hold back his laugh::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick CIV: Unless you object?

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::lowers the voice:: XO: Just so you know boss. the boy is kinda my nephew

OPS_LtJG_Truus XO: Yessir ::runs a quick diagnostic::

Sha SO:  Shima?

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: Oh no I don’t object. However this could be interesting

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Shaking her head they step into the lift, ordering it to the bridge::  Sha:  I have no idea.

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::steels himself for the next few minutes:: XO: You got kids boss?

Nurse::folds her arms and tilts her head to one side:: EO: Impressive... I like it. ::turns back to her console:: I could really use a hot chocolate from the replicator.

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::glances back at the XO:: XO: Looks like nothing unusual.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick CIV: Yeah...two...a boy and girl. Twins...haven't seen them in over a year.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::drops his head and stands walking to the replicator:: Replicator: Hot Chocolate, Extra Chocolate, 85 degrees Fahrenheit.

Nurse EO: Extra creamy!

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: I think maybe you and I should talk privately sometime

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::sends a comm to the transporter room:: *aEO*: Begin prisoner transfer.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::bangs the replicator console before it has a chance to finish the cycle:: Replicator: Extra Cream.

aEO_Jameson ::nods and starts up the transporter::

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: As the lift stops and the doors open, the pair pause but a moment, automatically taking in the surroundings before stepping off.  They then both approach the first officer... both with a question in their eyes::

CMO_Lt_Hogan ::enters sickbay and looks at the EO:: EO: Umm, what are you doing?

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh XO:  Commander?

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::looks up at the CMO startled:: CMO: Oh nothing... ::grabs the cup of hot chocolate and hands it to the nurse:: CMO: Bartering for my freedom I'd say. ::smiles brightly::

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::stands:: SO: Greetings Sin, ::looks at the boy:: Boy, you’ve been well I take it

Nurse ::holds out her hand and takes the mug. She takes a sip and smiles:: EO: Very nice. Ok. You can go now...

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick CIV: Their names are William Sebastian Archer call him Bastian for short and Kris Yadira Archer. ::looks to the SO:: SO: Nice of you to finally join Us...get lost on the way up?

ACTION: The transporter room lights dim for a moment before returning to normal.

CMO_Lt_Hogan ::raises her eyebrows and looks from the EO to the Nurse. She sighs and heads to her office:: EO/Nurse: I don't want to know....

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Both of them nod a greeting to McQueen.  Sha had not seen him earlier when he had come to talk with her and so far, he had not asked her what they had discussed::

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen Sha: you’ve grown since I last saw you

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::chuckles:: CMO: Alls that means is I barter well! ::follows the CMO into her office:: CMO: Hey Doc, can that really happen, or was I just dehydrated?  You know, the whole ship and engineer one thing I've been thinking?

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen Sha: I have something from your father that he asked me to give you

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh XO:  Commander, your orders were for me to settle in and report to duty tomorrow.  I do need to settle Sha.

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::the aEO ignores it and herds the passengers onto the transporter pad, sending them down to the planet::

Sha :: Half listening, he looks around the bridge, comparing it to the Sharikahr.  The one very obvious difference, was the lack of Vulcans all about.::

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen SO: I can see to the boy while you get acquainted with the ship, ::turns to the XO:: XO With your permission of course boss

ACTION: The prisoners are transported without issue and Betazed Security reports having received them with their thanks.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick SO: And as XO I can change the duty roster as I see fit ::tries to hold a straight face::

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh CIV:  I would rather not, at this point.

CMO_Lt_Hogan ::shakes her head:: EO: I've seen some pretty funky things lieutenant. I believe anything is possible. Judging from your test results however, I would say you were just dehydrated.

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen SO: As you wish commander

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::looks almost doubtful, but...:: XO: Prisoner transfer complete, sir.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::snaps his fingers:: CMO: Oh well, I can dream can't I? ::smiles::

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh XO:  Understood.  If you will excuse me, I will at least see that Sha is settled in our quarters and will return.

CMO_Lt_Hogan ::smirks and folds her arms, eyeing him:: EO: Don't you do that all the time, anyway?

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::returns to his seat::

Sha :: Returns his gaze to McQueen with uncertainty::  CIV: I have no father.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::furrows his brow:: CMO: Contemplating engineering schematics and complex formulas are not considered dreaming! They're ... pontificating hours.

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::raises an eyebrow:: Sha: don’t be so hasty to judge him till you know the truth boy

 ACTION: A bridge ceiling panel suddenly drops from the ceiling and hits floor narrowly missing ... no one, there was nobody near by that would have been injured.

Sha :: Looks at his mother and notes the light shake of her head, saying nothing more at the moment.::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick SO: Lt Commander...Welcome Aboard. Wanted to make sure you were listening. Commander McQueen will escort you back....::looks over at the panel::

CMO_Lt_Hogan EO: I merely meant you need to have a good imagination to be an engineer... You should take that as a compliment. I know all about plasma conduits and warp coils.... I used to be an engineer too....

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::glares at nothing in particular:: Self: Oookay... I think we need an engineer.

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::taps his combadge:: *EO*: Hey, Garlingus, where the heck are you?

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Lifts both brows::  XO:  Commander, there is no need to take the McQueen’s time.  We are quite capable of finding our own quarters again.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::raises an eyebrow:: CMO: Really Doc? But.. wha?  ::hears his combadge:: CMO: Excuse me... *OPS*: I'm busy, what do you want?

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: With a nod she turns toward the lift with Sha following.  To say she was confused was an understatement.::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick ::looks at McQueen:: CIV: Care to explain commander?

CMO_Lt_Hogan ::works at updating her medical files while the EO converses::

OPS_LtJG_Truus *EO*: I think the ship is falling apart or something, the power is blinking and a ceiling panel just fell. Come fix it, will ya?

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: As the lifts close, she sighs.  McQueen’s comment would force her to explain Adam’s new role and she had wanted to put that off for a bit, getting him settled before hurting him.::  Sha:  We will talk later tonight.

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::lowers his voice:: XO: My cousin had a thing for her, he virtually adopted the boy. He then lost the plot and went to Boreth. Neither has forgiven him or understood his motives. Sometimes those closest to someone don’t understand why the sometimes have to leave

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::sighs annoyedly:: CMO: Excuse me Doctor, I look forward to continuing this conversation, but duty calls.  *OPS*: What do you mean a ceiling panel just fell? Those have magnetic fasteners as well as twist tight to 20lb tension tighteners?

CMO_Lt_Hogan ::nods:: EO: Later...

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: So now I get to play uncle. The boy needs a guiding hand of a male. He has issues

OPS_LtJG_Truus *EO*: Yes, I know, so it's strange that it fell, huh? Come on, get to the bridge quickly.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::walks out of sickbay and into a TL:: *Main Engineering*: Can I get a damage control team to the bridge? No rush. *TL*: Bridge.  *OPS*: What about this power "blinking"? What do you mean blinking?

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick CIV: Could prove interesting....make a report for Commander Fowler to be safe.

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: Understood, got any parenting tips?

Sha :: As the lift stops, they step off and he takes the lead.  He remembered the promise to himself earlier and he renewed it as his mother seemed 'unhappy' about something and it once again went back to Commander McQueen::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick CIV:I would if I ever seen my children.

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: how longs it been?

OPS_LtJG_Truus *EO*: When I sent the coordinates to the transporter room, and the EO down there said it happened while transporting too.

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: As the doors to their quarters open, her senses reach out to scan the room before stepping into the empty room.::

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh Sha:  I know you will be fine, but until we are more settled, I am going to ask you to please remain in our quarters unless there is an emergency.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::steps out onto the bridge:: OPS: Blink? ::walks toward the OPS station eyeing the ceiling panel on the floor:: 

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick CIV: At least a year...almost 2 I think. She left takin the kids with her. She wanted me to move and be with her and the kids. But I couldn't give up my responsibilities as XO

Sha SO:  I will be fine, Shima.  Torel and the cousins gave me box of games to try.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::picks up the panel and looks up as he sees another panel preparing to make its descent::

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::nods and sends a quick message to a random crewmember's PADD, wondering if it will happen again::

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: Duty is a cruel mistress. That’s why I’m single. Some days this choice is a real pain in the butt

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Under her breath::  I am afraid to ask...  :: she shakes her head slightly as she looks at him::

ACTION: The operations console loses power momentarily again and a confused crewman ignores the bridge communiqué.

 OPS_LtJG_Truus ::points at the 'demonstration':: EO: See?

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick CIV:I couldn't just leave. I had a duty and responsibility to the Don Johnson...but also to my children. *CEO*:MacLeod...what is going on with the power systems...is Garlingus playing around again?

 EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::sees the operations console 'blink' as Truus describes.:: EO: I'm right here sir... ::goes over to the OPS console and hands the bridge panel to Truus:: OPS: Here, hold this. ::runs a level 4 diagnostic::

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh Sha:  Let me see if Lieutenant Arinoch is available yet.  Then at least you will have someone else to call upon as needed.

ACTION: Reports begin coming in from all over the ship of power failures and ceiling panels descending from the ceiling and meeting the floor.  

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::holds the console and gives the EO a confused look:: EO: ...any ideas?

CEO_Lt_MacLeod *XO*:  Trying to get a handle on it Commander, I'll keep you undated.

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh *TO*:  Lieutenant Arinoch, are you available yet?

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: Yes duty has its price as you just saw with the boy

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: My cousin left him and he’s never understood

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::shrugs:: OPS: Gotta be because of the massive strain we put on our power grid.  You're partly responsible for power distribution, you should have an idea.  *CEO*: Hey boss, are you seeing the same reports I'm seeing?

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick CIV: If there is anything I can do to help...please let me know. I don’t just worry about the Crew but the families on the ship as well.

CEO_Lt_MacLeod *EO*:  How do I know what you're looking at laddie.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick ::walks over to the OPS station:: OPS/EO: Problem Gentlemen?

OPS_LtJG_Truus EO: That doesn't explain why the sky is falling. ::smirks:: Or the ceiling, anyway.

TO_Lt_Arinoch ::steps back into the security office, raising an eyebrow ever so slightly at the vaguely familiar voice he isn't yet paying full attention to:: *SO*: Arinoch. ::mildly irritated, and after responding, relays an order to one of the security teams to start getting things back to normal post-transfer::

OPS_LtJG_Truus XO: Taking care of it, sir. ::sighs:: Computer: Shut down all non-essential systems until further notice.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::chuckles:: *CEO*: Yeah, I guess you're right.  XO/OPS/*CEO*: Seems like DS102 engineers didn't quite expect us to put such strain on our power grid and have not outfitted us with quality parts. Lieutenant MacLeod will know better once we get a better analysis.  But it also looks like no threaded fasteners were used on these panels.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick OPS: What are you doing?

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick Computer: Belay that.....::looks at OPS::

CEO_Lt_MacLeod *EO*:  I'm not surprised...  But we should have caught that a damn sight sooner, we're better than this.

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Resists looking up at the ceiling.  Things had somehow fallen apart the moment they stepped into their quarters... not long after McQueen came.::  *TO*:  This is Commander So'tsoh, if you are available, I would like to speak with you.  Unfortunately, I have been informed of a change of duty shift and need to report to the bridge now.

ACTION: All replicators/transporters/auxiliary turbolifts on board shut down momentarily at the OPS's command and "restart" at the XO's command firing off alarms on all consoles in Main Engineering.

OPS_LtJG_Truus XO: What? the power grid is overloaded...

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: Gremlins?

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick OPS: Did you get authorization?

OPS_LtJG_Truus XO: I'm in charge of power allocation, aren't I?

CEO_Lt_MacLeod ::looks at the flashing alerts on the master control console, throws up arms in frustration::  Self:  I need a holiday.

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::raises an eyebrow at OPS::

TO_Lt_Arinoch *SO*: I'll be up shortly. Arinoch out. ::closes the channel without another word, and goes back to handing out orders to personnel whose rapid returning things to normal at least serve to minimize the dull ache behind his eyes::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick OPS: Yes...but before you take systems like that off line you need Command Authorization.

Sha SO:  He does not sound too happy to hear from us.

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: Has everyone coming aboard reported in?

EO_LtJG_Garlingus *CEO*: I agree sir.  ::hears the alarms over the comm:: XO: It's possible that due to the degraded state of our power system, that the computer safeties that would otherwise restrict access to that sort of command have been powered down.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick Computer: This is Commander Lemmick...take all non essential systems off line...Command authorization Lemmick Alpha 12 Beta Charlie.

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh Sha:  Perhaps he has had a long day and is tired.

Sha :: looks with uncertainty at his mother::

OPS_LtJG_Truus XO: Sorry sir. ::sulks a bit:: XO: Just hasn't been a good day for me.

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh Sha:  It will be fine.  You will be as well.  This is a new place with new rules and new people to get to know.  We will need to give things some time.

ACTION: The Emergency lighting kicks on as the emergency breakers in main engineering trip shutting down the warp core.

Sha :: shrugs and heads for his room::  SO:  I will see you...?  :: he paused to look back over his shoulder.::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick OPS: Just remember next time Garlingus

CEO_Lt_MacLeod EO:  Nope, power generation safeties are still online.  I don't know, maybe we have a bad conversion matrix...  ::looks at the floundering warp reactor, mouth open in a "what next" expression::

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh Sha:  I believe at the end of the normal shift, but I will not make that assumption at this point.  I will let you know when I do.  :: with a nod she turns to leave::

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::taps the console on his chair and pulls up the new arrivals::

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::sees the lights turn out and consoles go dark all over the bridge as his jaw drops::

TO_Lt_Arinoch ::as things start to calm down, Donavin offers a small nod and moves out of the security office, enroute the turbolifts::

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::taps his comm badge:: *CEO*: What happened?!

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen ::raises an eyebrow:: *TO*: Mr Arinoch  report to the bridge and report in

CEO_Lt_MacLeod *EO*:  Just the end to a perfect day.  

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: As the doors start to close behind her, everything goes quiet.::

TO_Lt_Arinoch ::raises an eyebrow as the lights above him go off, and he increases his pace, stepping in and ordering the bridge::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick ::grabs a wrist light and flicks it on:: ALL: I want to know what happened NOW! ::thinks one day in command and I already break the ship::

ACTION: Emergency power kicks on automatically and bridge and engineering consoles begin lighting back up.

Sha Yea... right.  :: with a shake of his head, he goes in search of lighting::

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::buries his face in his hands::

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: As emergency power comes on, the doors finish closing behind her.  Tempted to return to check on Sha, she simply heads for the nearest lift.::

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::runs to the engineering console and begins running diagnostics:: *CEO*: El Tee, you there? I'm not getting very much up here, but it looks like the warp core needs to be re-initialized.

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Finding the lift not working, she makes her way to the nearest shaft and takes off the screen::

TO_Lt_Arinoch ::raises an eyebrow, waiting for the lift to engage and carry him to the bridge... it doesn't, and he curses lowly, tapping his badge:: *CIV*: Love to oblige, however it'll take me a bit. My preferred mode of transportation has apparently gone on strike.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick ::sits down in the Captain's Chair:: CIV: One day at the helm and I already break the ship.
SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Climbing in, she closes the screen behind her and makes her way to the bridge::

Civ_Cmdr_McQueen XO: think someone set the gremlins loose

OPS_LtJG_Truus ::slowly stands up:: XO: May I be dismissed?

CEO_Lt_MacLeod *EO*:  Aye, it does.  Ebanez and Reese are on top of it, should be able to kick start the old girl in about fifteen.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick OPS: Denied...I need everyone at their post.

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Swiftly she makes it up and finding the small panel, keys in her command codes to open the grating.::

OPS_LtJG_Truus XO: I don't think I'm doing any good here, sir.

EO_LtJG_Garlingus ::motions to the OPS to come over:: OPS: Where you going, the turbolifts aren't going to take you anywhere.  ::points:: OPS: Watch this screen.  When the power kicks back on you'll have a very short amount of time to route it to the life support, lighting, turbolifts, etc.  

EO_LtJG_Garlingus *CEO*: Aye sir.

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: At the sound of a click, she makes her way out and onto the bridge::

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick CIV: Send out a general distress call.

SO_LtCmd_So`tsoh :: Easily finding the first officer, she makes her way towards him.::

CEO_Lt_MacLeod ::moves over to the warp reactor control station::  Ebanez:  Marie, how we doing?

TO_Lt_Arinoch ::steps out of the lift, and moves down the corridor to the nearest jeffries tube access point, detaching the panel and maneuvering his way in::

OPS_LtJG_Truus EO: Got it.

XO_Cmdr_Lemmick SO: Guess we'll need you after all So'tsoh....

EO Ebanez ::working controls::  CEO:  Phase discriminators are locking up, I can't get them to reset.

CEO_Lt_MacLeod ::points to a side monitor::  Ebanez:  J-port, it closed.

TO_Lt_Arinoch ::closing it behind him, he makes his way quickly bridge wards... fortunately, jeffries tubes on one ship look nearly identical to those on another, so getting there is relatively small inconveniences::
 
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