USS Apache
Mission #189
"Old Habits Die Hard..."

Prologue: The USS Apache has just reached the site were the Breen vessel was headed. As they approach, LRS has picked up a Breen Cargo Vessel under attack by two Cardassian ships....

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Host CO_Storal says:
::Sits in the command chair thinking of the next move::

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::grins:: Outloud: I say we let the Cardies take care of them... but that's not very Starfleet...   ::mumbles::

XO_Naegle says:
::glances again at sensors waiting for the captain's orders::

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: wakes up in sickbay ::

Host CO_Storal says:
TO: I'm all for that, but we need to be sure they didn't take anything else. There is more than meets the eye going on here.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
CO: Ooops ... sorry sir... I... spoke out of turn... but... do we choose sides?

OPS_Boudreax says:
::calibrates systems::

XO_Naegle says:
CO: I just wonder if this attack is a response to the blowing up of the starbase or the reason for the explosion.

Host CO_Storal says:
TO: It's ok Ensign. Hopefully we won't have to.

OPS_Boudreax says:
CO:I got a Cardassian ship on the com. A hail.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: gets up and leaves sickbay ::

OPS_Boudreax says:
CO: Very secure.

Action: The Breen cargo vessel is taking a beating from the Cardassian vessels.

Host CO_Storal says:
OPS: Is the battle taking place in Federation Space?

OPS_Boudreax says:
CO:Secure channel on the Cardassian hail I meant.

OPS_Boudreax says:
CO: On the very edge heading for Breen space.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: heads straight to the bridge ::

Host CO_Storal says:
OPS: On screen.

OPS_Boudreax says:
::puts the hail onscreen::

Action: A familiar face dons the screen. He's leaning in close and speaking quietly as if he doesn't want anyone around him to hear.

XO_Naegle says:
::sits up straight as the hail comes onscreen::

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
::in engineering working feverishly to maintain the engines::

Reg says:
::whispering loudly:: COM: Apache: Back off Hot Pants! You shouldn't be here!!

Host CO_Storal says:
::looks up at the screen::

XO_Naegle says:
::looks at the screen and at the Captain:: CO: Reg!

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::continues to monitor the battle between the Cardassians and the Breen::

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
::walks onto the bridge just as she hears "hot pants "::

Reg says:
COM: Apache: I mean it baby.... this isn't a battle --::blinks at the screen at the CO:: Who the hell are you?? Storal? Where's my Beta Babe??

Host CO_Storal says:
::puts his hand on his forhead and sighs:: COM: Reg: Things have changed since we last crossed path Reg. Those hot pats belong to my wife now..

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::nods to the CTO::

Reg says:
::smirks:: COM: Apache: Wife?? ::leans in closer:: Did you say Wife??..... ::lays a hand to his chest and winces::... Ahh Captain.. you're breaking my heart.....

Host CO_Storal says:
COM: Reg ::stands up and takes a few steps forward:: Like I said..things change. I am in command now. State your business.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: walks to the TO and speaks in a low tone :: TO: Report Mister On`tan`ek.

Reg says:
COM:Apache: Look, there are things going down here that you don't want to get caught in the middle of... take the Apache and get out of here... I mean it... these guys have got it in for you...::looks back over his shoulder again::

XO_Naegle says:
COM: Reg: Are you going to save the day, Reg?

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::points to the viewscreen and to the sensors and whispers:: CTO: Cardies giving the Breen a beating.... and the Captain is having a chat ::shrugs::

Host CO_Storal says:
COM: Reg: I'm already caught in the middle. What is this all about?

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
TO: You have an uncanny knack for stating the obvious Ensign.

Action: Reg looks over his shoulder and looks frantic as he looks back....

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*CO*: Sir, engines, shields, and weapons are all at 110% above norms. ::looks back at her board::

Reg says:
COM: Apache: Can't talk now... I'll tell you later... when you get close enough see if you can get me out of here!! ::closes channel::

Host CO_Storal says:
COM: Reg! ::clinches his jaw::

Host CO_Storal says:
*CEO*: Excellent work Ensign.

Action: The Apache is nearing the scene now and coming within visual range...

Host CO_Storal says:
::turns and walks back over to the command chair and sits down.::

Host CO_Storal says:
XO: What do you make of this Janet?

XO_Naegle says:
CO: Well, sir. I think he'll probably do some damage to us if we rescue him. He's not the most trustworthy person in the world.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::holds his hand over the fire button:: CO: Sir? Do we attack?

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: What kind of damage is Reg's vessel sustaining?

Host CO_Storal says:
OPS: Contact Starfleet and request permission to enter Breen space if necessary.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: looks at the sensors ::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::looking rather nervous, as the Captain peruses over his options::

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*CO*: Structural integrity is at 105%. Emergency forcefields are on standby as are all fusion reactors.

OPS_Boudreax says:
::contacts starfleet::

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::points to the Cardassian's damage:: CTO: It is not much... see?

Host CO_Storal says:
TO: Not yet Mr. On'tan'ek.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: looks :: CO: Not much damage at all Captain. The Breen ship isn't heavily armed.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::mumbles:: CTO: Revenge is not too Federation like... is it?

Action: The Breen Cargo Vessel looks quite weakened and is losing power... as the other Breen vessel begins to take on one of the Cardassian vessel... the other breaks off and heads for the Apache

Host CO_Storal says:
OPS: Hail the Spoon-- er the Cardassian ship.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
TO: Not that I am aware of Mister On`tan`ek.

FCO_Ilianor says:
CO: One of the Breen vessels is headed for the Apache, Sir.::hears the Spoon comment and is strangely unaffected::

XO_Naegle says:
::chuckles at the Captain's slip of the tongue::

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::chuckles:: Outloud: I have not heard Spoonhead or TurtleHead since the Academy days ::grins::

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
ALL: OK peoples, let's get ourselves ready to do battle. All damage control parties to your assigned stations, I want all fusion reactors on hot standby and ready for immediate allocation to weapons, shields, engines, and SIF.

Host CO_Storal says:
*ALL*: Red Alert..

TO_On`tan`ek says:
CTO: However... it is more a trait from my race. ::grins at the Captain's order::

XO_Naegle says:
::sits at the ready::

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: Aye Sir.

TO_On`tan`ek  (Redalert.wav)

OPS_Boudreax says:
CO: SFHQ Reports stay in Federation territory if possible.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
TO: Perhaps Ensign.....perhaps.  :: grins ::

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
ALL: You heard me now MOVE!!!!!!!!  ::makes ready her control board ready for battle as she hears the Red Alert klaxon::

Action: The Cardassian vessel hails the Apache

Host CO_Storal says:
::nods in acknowledgment to OPS: OPS: Thank you Mr. Boudreax.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
::smiles as she sees her teams and staff move as a team::

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*CO*: Sir Engineering is ready and maned for battle. All fusion reactors are on hot standby, all damage control parties are at their assigned stations.

FCO_Ilianor says:
::watches as the Cardassian vessel comes closer... and hears the familiar chirpe emanating from a console behind::

OPS_Boudreax says:
::answers hail::

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: What kind of ship are we up against Mr. Telgar?

Action: A Cardassian face appears on the screen smiling maliciously... it is only vaguely familiar to the Captain..

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: looks down at her console ::

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: We have one armed freighter, although it isn't heavily armed...................

Host CO_Storal says:
::stands:: COM: Cardassian Vessel: This is Capt. Storal Kylorean of the USS Apache.

Glinn Dulcheck says:
COM:Apache: USS Apache... I can't tell you what a pleasure it is to finally get you where I want you...

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: The other is a warship.

FCO_Ilianor says:
::brings the vessel about to face the cardie ship...::

Glinn Dulchek says:
COM: Apache: Storal?...... or should I say Horricat?

XO_Naegle says:
*ACEO*: Acknowledged, Bishara. The Captain's a little busy right now.

Action: The Breen ship and the Cardassian warship continue to fight in the background....

Host CO_Storal says:
COM: Dulchek ::grins:: Well the last time you did that it didn't help you at all.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*XO*: Understood sir.

XO_Naegle says:
*ACEO*: Just let us know if we're putting a strain on anything.

Glinn Dulchek says:
COM: Apache: Oh but you don't have your precious fleets about you now do you? It's only a matter of time before my fleets arrive and take what we need to continue the Shadowman's work.... ::leans in closer and smiles maliciously::... and THIS time... we will prevail....

Host CO_Storal says:
COM: Dulchek: I see you have gotten a promotion since I pasted your sorry hide back on Umoth.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*XO*: Understood sir.

Glinn Dulchek says:
::ignores the CO's last comment:: COM: Apache: So tell me? Where are you hiding him?

Host CO_Storal says:
COM: Dulchek: Hiding whom?

Glinn Dulchek says:
COM: Apache: I'm not here to play guessing games, Captain! Where is the Shadowman? He was last reported on YOUR ship... now WHERE is he??

Host CO_Storal says:
COM: Dulchek: ::laughs out loud:: Now really... Where could we hide a poweful omnipotent being.... Let alone capture one?

Action: There is a sudden explosion as the Breen vessel is destroyed by the Cardassian Warship.... which then turns to head for the Apache as well.... the Breen Cargo vessel has been weakened and is sitting nearly dead in space.

Glinn Dulchek says:
::voice full of spite:: COM: Apache: I know you have him somewhere... he said he had business with you... but fine... we have little need for you anyway ... we'll find him ourselves and continue his work on Umoth...

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: The warship is headed straight for us.

Host CO_Storal says:
::motions for the CTO to mute the comunication::

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: Any lifesigns on the Breen vessel?

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: mutes the comunications :: CO: Sir, the Breen vessel is destroyed.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::scans the vessel and shakes head::

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO:  The cargo vessel is sitting dead in the water though.  There are a few lifesigns though.

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: No the cargo vessel.

Glinn Dulchek says:
::closes the channel::

Action: Both Cardassian ships power weapons.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
::senses the Cardassian's emotions and feels the hate::

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: Any human lifesigns?

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: No Sir.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
Self: These Cardassian's hate just about every race I know.  ::a shiver runs down her spine::

Host CO_Storal says:
XO: Well it looks as if Reg's luck ran out.

Action: The warship makes it's move on the Apache, coming head on with a full volley of weapons

Host CO_Storal says:
FCO: Evasive manuvers!

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
::feels the ship lurch::

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::holds on to the console::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::clutches onto the console as the ship shudders:: CO: Aye, sir. ::tries to evade the two vessels as their onslaught begins...::

XO_Naegle says:
CO: Looks that way. But then again, I never underestimate our enemies.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
All: Into battle we go people. Do your jobs and we will survive.

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: Return fire!

Host CO_Storal says:
XO: Agreed.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: Aye Sir. TO: Return fire!

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
::watches the main control boards like a hawk::

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::nods to the Captain and CTO and returns fire::

Action: The Apache's phasers do little damage to the warships sheilds....

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
Ens. Spanner:  Watch the temperature in the power relays, don't let them overheat.

XO_Naegle says:
CO: Why did that Cardie think we had the Shadowman on the ship?

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::mumbles :: CTO: Minimal dammage... FCO: Shall we try our point blank stunt... the Cardassians have not seen it?

Action: The second ship comes around with a full volley...

Host CO_Storal says:
XO: The Shadowman meet with Kathleen in her ready room before he disappeared.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
TO:  Good idea. CO: Sir, minimal damage. What about our point blank manuver?

FCO_Ilianor says:
TO: Sounds good to me. CO: Captain?

XO_Naegle says:
CO: So they think he never left?

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::diverts additionnal power to the weapons once again and prepares all weapons for a full launch::

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
::watches the shield grids as one fluctuates for a brief moment::  Ens. Crowford: Watch the shield grids, I had a brief fluctuation for a second.

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO/FCO: Lets do it. *ACEO*: Increase power to weapon systems.

Host CO_Storal says:
XO: It seems that way. That explains what Kathleen was talking about.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*CO*:  Understood sir increasing the weapons to 115% above norms.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
TO: Implement it.....let's do this!

FCO_Ilianor says:
CTO/TO: I'm bringing us in... ::pilots the Apache on a direct course for the warship, and strafes the vessel closely::

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::grins evily:: Outloud: Watch the birdy Mr Spoonhead.  ::fires all weapons as the ship closes in::

Action: As the warship dips and rolls around the Apache, her sheilds flash wildly against the firepower. The Apache then lets loose with her own volley and succeeds in weakening the warship's sheilds....

XO_Naegle says:
CO: So now what? Are we in danger of the Shadowman coming back?

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
EO Roford: Bring on fusion reactors 6, 7, and 8 to full power and channel it to weapons.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::continues to fire::

XO_Naegle says:
::chuckles at On`tan`ek:: TO: Go get 'em tiger!

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
::watches the weapons strenght stay at 115%::

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: I have an idea.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: Yes Sir?

Host CO_Storal says:
XO/CTO: I need you to modify a torpedo to emulate the signiature of a QFT. They will lower thier shields then we can send them to meet thier makers.

FCO_Ilianor says:
CTO/TO: Should I go for another pass?

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: grins :: CO: Sounds good to me Sir.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::grins :: CO: Like the Breen torpedoes... excellent

XO_Naegle says:
::looks at the CTO:: CO: I think we can do that.  Let's get to it, Lieutenant.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::prepares a torpedo::

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
TO: Get on it Mister On`tan`ek.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::runs to the torpedo bay with the XO::

Action: A message bleeps on OPS panel.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
::senses the hightened emotions of her crew members as well as the bridge crew::

Host CO_Storal says:
FCO: Slave the OPS console to yours.

XO_Naegle says:
TO: Up to this, Ensign?

FCO_Ilianor says:
CO: Aye, sir. ::links the OPS console over:: Incoming message, sir.

Host CO_Storal says:
FCO: On screen

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::nods:: XO: Aye Ma'am

FCO_Ilianor says:
::activates the viewscreen::

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::follows the XO and looks at her cute behind::

Reg says:
::whispering loudly again:: COM: Apache: Psst, Apache! I've got the frequency for the shielding of the freighter I'm on.... beam me aboard as soon as you have their sheilds down and then you can destroy them.... come on big guy... I've been dying to get out of here for months! I've got jobs to do!

Host CO_Storal says:
COM: Reg: You have double crossed us every chance you got. Why should we trust you?

XO_Naegle says:
TO: Watch those eyes, Ensign!!  Focus on making the torpedo!

Reg says:
COM: Apache: Double Crossed? Me? Oh, Come on Storal. Buddy? ::sighs:: Okay listen, I know the inside scoop here. I can tell you everything but I NEED you to bring me over there!! Come on, please?? ::begs::

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
::the shields fluctuate again::  Ens. Crowford: Take a look at the ODN line in the sheild grid. It just fluctuated again. I can't afford to loose any shield grids.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::raises both eyebrows:: XO: Of course Ma'am.... it helps me concentrate on the task at hand... that is all.

EO Crowford says:
ACEO: Understood Ma'am. Checking it now.

Host CO_Storal says:
COM: Reg: Forward the frequency and stand by. Storal out.

Reg says:
COM: Apache: Oh thanks big guy! I owe you one! ::begins to transmit the frequency::

XO_Naegle says:
::nods dubiously:: TO: All right. But remember, I hold your future in my hands.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::grins:: XO: If there's one thing I know... it's weapons

Host CO_Storal says:
*XO*: How is the torpedo coming Janet?

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::continues the modifications::

FCO_Ilianor says:
::receives the frequency and forwards it to the CTO's console::

TO_On`tan`ek says:
XO: 2 minutes.... maybe 3..

XO_Naegle says:
TO: Good, I know medicine, so let's give these guys some medicine that's a weapon!

Action: The Apache is taking a beating from both ships as consoles begin to short out and the ship rocks under firepower.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO:  I have the frequency.

XO_Naegle says:
*CO*: We should be done in two or three minutes, Captain.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::guesses the CO's response and tries to finish it in one minute::

Host CO_Storal says:
*XO*: We need it sooner.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
::green lights begin to go red::  Self: Augusfratt.  Here we go.

Host CO_Storal says:
*ACEO*: We need more power to the shields! We need to hold out for a couple of more minutes.

XO_Naegle says:
TO: Can we do it?

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: Shields down to 23% Sir.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::ignores the XO and works faster::

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: Maintain fire.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*All Damage control parties*: Check the areas you have been assigned and repair all circuts and relays.

XO_Naegle says:
*CO*: We'll get it to you in one minute or less, sir.

Action: The OPS console explodes and sends him flying

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO:  Aye Sir.  :: continues to fire ::

Host CO_Storal says:
FCO: If you want a showcase for your abilities Mr. Illianor this is it.. Keep us alive....

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::mumbles:: Self: That's it or nothing....  ::closes the hatch:: XO: That's it... lock and load  :;loads the torpedo::

XO_Naegle says:
*CO*: Torpedo is ready, sir.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
Ens. Spanner:  Get on the shield grids and bring the rest of the fusion reactors to full and reinforce the shields.  We are getting beat up.

Ens Spanner says:
*ACEO*: Understood ma'am.

Host CO_Storal says:
*XO*: Good work, load that torpedo and get up here.

FCO_Ilianor says:
CO: ::grunts:: Aye, sir... keep us alive. ::continues to evade the vessels, close enough for the targeting scanners:: CTO: Shall we try the maneuver again?

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: Once it's loaded fire that bogus torpedo...

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::nods:: XO: It's loaded Ma'am

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: Aye Sir.  FCO: Let's do it!

XO_Naegle says:
*CO*: On my way, sir.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*CO*: Sir all repair teams are at work and we have brought online the rest of the fusion reactors to reinforce the shields.

FCO_Ilianor says:
CTO: Indeed. ::brings the Apache in for one for pass::

XO_Naegle says:
::goes from the torpedo bay to the bridge::

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::runs to the turbolift::

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: gets green light on console and fires ::

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: Remove them from my space Mr. Telgar! Fire all weapons

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: Torpedo away Sir!

Action: The torpedo is shot from the Apache in a silver-gold streak and heads for the Warship.... as predicted... their shields drop and it explodes in a blinding flash.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: Our shields are down Sir!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: opens fire with everything the Apache has ::

Action: The volley from the other ship does the job to the Apache's shields and they drop....

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*CO*: Sir, I have lost sheilds!

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
Ens. Spanner: Get those sheilds up and hurry.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: What about your friend Sir?

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: Lock on to Reg's signature and beam him to the brig.

FCO_Ilianor says:
::quick pulls the Apache away, as the shields have dropped::

Host CO_Storal says:
TO/XO: Meet our infamous friend Reg in the brig.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: I have it sir. :: locks onto Reg's signature ::

XO_Naegle says:
::nods:: CO: Aye, sir.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::pauses and reverses the turbolift's destination to the brig::

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: begins to beam him to the brig ::

Host CO_Storal says:
*ACEO*: See if you can get them back up.. even the slightest bit.

Action: The firepower from the Apache targets her main propulsion creating a cascade effect... The Cardassian Freighter explodes as if in show motion for all to enjoy...

Ens Spanner says:
*ACEO*: Ma'am shields are back up.... for now.... I can't guarantee for how long.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*CO: Shields are back but I can't guarentee for how long.

Reg says:
*CO*: Uhh, Storal? Buddy? How come I'm in the brig? Did I do something wrong?

XO_Naegle says:
::heads for the brig with the TO::

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*CO*: They are jury-riged at best.

Host CO_Storal says:
*Reg*: Just as a precaution "buddy"

Host CO_Storal says:
*ACEO*: Excellent.. Shields are a priority.

XO_Naegle says:
TO: You are about to meet our friend, Reg.

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*CO*: Understood sir.

Reg says:
*CO*: Aww come on! I just helped you stop them from stealing weaponry from that Breen vessel! Do you know what plans they had for that stuff?

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::nods to Naegle:: XO: Aye Ma'am

XO_Naegle says:
::turbolift stops and they exit at the brig::

Host CO_Storal says:
*Reg*: You can tell it all to my XO. She will be there shortly.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::follows the XO and sees the "Reg" character::

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: Only the Breen vessel remains Sir.

XO_Naegle says:
::Enters the Brig with the TO::

Reg says:
::grins as he sees the XO walk in:: XO: Ooh, baby ::whistles:: I think I found my new hot pants...::looks her up and down::

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: Can you lock on a tractor beam to that ship? We can tow it back to SB 366.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: Working on it as we speak Captain.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: tries to get a tractor on the Breen ship. ::

XO_Naegle says:
Reg: Watch it, buddy. I want to know what you were doing in this section of space?

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: Excellent. ::grins::

Host CO_Storal says:
*All*: This is Captain Storal. I want to congratulate all of you on a job well done.

Host CO_Storal says:
CTO: Stand down from red alert.

Reg says:
XO: Well see, I didn't just come here by chance. The Cardies hired me to steal from those clowns, you know, the Breen? Something about continuing the work of this Shadow guy. ::shrugs::

Host CO_Storal says:
FCO: Excellent piece of flying Mr. Illianor.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: Aye Sir.

FCO_Ilianor says:
::grins:: CO: Thank you, sir.

Reg says:
XO: But it didn't end there, the Breen found out what I was about to do tried to stop me before I got to that cargo ship. But, my buddy Glinn Dulchek, knew about their plans to sabotage my ship when it got to SB 366 and picked me up enroute. My ship got there but not me ::sighs:: She was a new one too "Beta Beauty" ::sniffs and lays a hand on his heart:: rest her soul. She's probably space dust by now...

XO_Naegle says:
Reg: You're working for the Cardies?

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: deactivates the red alert :: COM: All: All stand down from red alert.

Host CO_Storal says:
FCO: Once the tractor beam is set. Set course for SB 366, best speed

Reg says:
::winks at the XO:: XO: You got it sweetheart. They caught me months ago probably a year or more by now ::shrugs:: I lost count. They took me and left my best ship adrift. Poor, "Beta Babe," she's probably space dust too. Anyway, to make a long story short, in exchange for my freedom I agreed to do this job...

FCO_Ilianor says:
CO: Aye, sir. ::sets a course for SB 366, and waits for the tractor beam to activate::

XO_Naegle says:
Reg: Reg, when are you going to learn not to work for the bad guys? And how could you possibly continue the work of the Shadowman?

Action: The Apache locks in course for SB 366 and sets off... Breen cargo ship in tow....

ACEO_Ens_T`Lar_Bishara says:
*CO*: Sir all repair teams have reported in and the ship is able to give you all you need for engines.

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
:: checks to see if tractor beam activates ::

Reg says:
XO: Oh come on, I wouldn't work for that goon. Just the ones that pay good. ::winks at her::

CTO_Telgar-Nash says:
CO: We have the Breen ship, Sir.

Host CO_Storal says:
*ACEO*: Acknowledged Ens. Good work.

TO_On`tan`ek says:
::does his best "I am a superb security guard" immitation::

XO_Naegle says:
::shakes her head:: Reg: Reg, I don't know about you.

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