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ACTION: The Apache crew are enjoying shore leave on Earth...

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::looks to the sky, wondering about meteors and the like::

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
::Walking down the strip in Vegas looking for the right casino to break the bank::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::enjoying making herself obnoxiously well known around Starfleet Command by impersonating a Romulan Subcommander in inoppurtune locations::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::sitting in that quaint little jazz lounge::

XO_Cmdr_Rr`Vellan says:
::makes sure the kiddos are sleeping and replicates herself a hot cup of tea::

SO_LtJG_York says:
::walks around the gardens in Starfleet Command, slowly but easily getting used to walking again::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::wanders around the streets of San Francisco, not too far from Starfleet Command::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::walking around San Francisco after checking in with her family::

ACTION: The weather in San Francisco is nice.... the night sky is cloudless, a full moon illuminating the city surface

SO_LtJG_York says:
::sits down on a bench, stretching his legs out and thinking a nice drink would be good about now to numb the pain::

XO_Cmdr_Rr`Vellan says:
::sips her tea as she crosses the room to look out the window::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::sees Davis:: CIV: Lieutenant!  How are you enjoying shore leave?

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
::Walks into the Nagus' palace to see how the tables are running::

ACTION: All the way down Las Vegas are the typical historical buildings and landmarks that came to define Las Vegas.... No real gambling, though there are always Ferengi... entrepreneurs who get into some trouble now and then...

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::looks curiously at Newell::  TO:  Who are you?  ::Frowns, wondering why this person knows his name::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::flips her hair over her shoulder and smiles to the man next to her::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
Davis: I'm Ensign Newell, the new TO on the Apache, sir.

SO_LtJG_York says:
::debates if he should try to call Rynia or not and looks at the moon above::

ACTION: As the CTO walks around, she gets the odd stare from security officers making the nightly rounds...

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::stares RIGHT back like the arrogant Romulan she's impersonating. Once out of line of sight, she giggles to herself, and wanders out into the gardens::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO: Ahh...well nice to meet you Ensign.  As for the question....I guess it's going alright for me.  Anything is better than Romulan space.  ::smiles::

XO_Cmdr_Rr`Vellan says:
::looks back into her 'hotel'-like room and hopes that the move into her new quarters is going well. She felt strangely like she had an awful lot of stuff.::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO: What are you up to?

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: Gets up after meditating in the Drepung Loseling monastery ::

Jonah says:
::he suddenly stiffens, as he gets a spray of hair in his face..... he says nothing, but turns around, his eyes resting on a lieutenant, sitting next to him...::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
:nods:: CIV: Agreed, sir.  I'm just wandering around town.  You?

Security Guard says:
CTO: You there. Stop.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::looks around, really starting to enjoy the weather her ein San Francisco::  TO: Pretty much the same thing, really.  Not really sure where to go or what to do.

SO_LtJG_York says:
::leans back into the bench and sighs..this shoreleave wasnt turning out the way he expected::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::slows down, comes to a stop, and turns slooooowly around to see who's talking to her::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
CIV: I do know the area, sir.  Would you like me to show you around?

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO: Sure, I'd appreciate it.  It's been a while since I've been in San Francisco.

Security Guard says:
::his eyes narrow, glancing up and down at the CTO:: CTO: Name and identification, please.

TO_Ens_Newell says:
CIV: Well, come on then.  Let's go this way ::points down the street::

ACTION: A pretty woman walks up to the bench, winking at the SO...

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
Bartender: Your house cosmo, please.

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: Inhales deeply of the incense and moves to a table nearby where a monk had left a teapot and pours himself a cup::

Sydney says:
SO: Well, hi there, lover, what are you doing, sitting there all alone in the middle of the night?

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::folds hands behind back and follows Newell::

SO_LtJG_York says:
::notices the young woman:: Sydney: Good evening, oh I'm just enjoying the night sky. Been up there, nice to be down here for once.

Jonah says:
::looking over:: CNS: A cosmo? I wouldn't trust ol' Jimmy there to make any decent... well, anything. Jimmy: Two double-vodkas, straight up, Jimmy.

XO_Cmdr_Rr`Vellan says:
::finishes her tea and puts the cup back into the replicator to recycle it. She sighs softly to herself::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::sniffles as though insulted:: SecurityGuard: You don't -seriously- think you would have a Romulan wandering around if they weren't -supposed- to be here, do you? ::hands over her identification::

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
::Looks around to try and find an honest game::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
Jonah: Well, alright. I guess vodka would be fine.

Sydeny says:
::leans over, standing precariously close to the SO:: SO: Looks like you could use some... company, hun.

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::walks to a place where they can see the Golden Gate Bridge, all lit up:: CIV: There's the Golden Gate Bridge, sir.  I know everyone's seen it at least once if they went to Starfleet Academy.  But I thought I'd start with the basics.

SO_LtJG_York says:
::looks up at the attractive woman:: Sydney: You would think, yes? But then again, my paycheck isn't in yet.

ACTION: As the CMO walks around, he sees a lot of tourists.... and, in one corner, a very disturbing mix of Bolian and Ferengi..... the blue clashing with the orange horrendously...

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::nods, wondering if the bridge itself had gotten bigger or if it was just him::

Sydney says:
SO: Ugh, you're no good to me, hun...

SO_LtJG_York says:
::grins::Sydney: Yeah, I dont think I'm your type.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO: So is this your first post - aboard the Apache, I mean?

XO_Cmdr_Rr`Vellan says:
::rubs her tired eyes and peeks in on the kids, then looks in on Rick sleeping.::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
CIV: Yes, sir.  Fresh out of the academy.

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
Ferengi: What's the game of choice here?

SO_LtJG_York says:
::stands up slowly, gritting his teeth in pain and walks away from the woman::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::looks sideways at the man, she can't help but notice that he's drop-dead gorgeous:: Jonah: Ah, thanks. I'm Rynia, nice to meet you...? ::gestures that she doesn't know his name::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::taps her foot impatiently, but can't help but raise a mischievous eyebrow. Her lip starts to twitch in almost-a-smile for the poor secuirty guy::

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: Walks out to the steps of the monastery and takes in the view of the mountains.::

Jonah says:
CNS: There ya go. None of that cosmo garbage. ::he hands the drink over to her... and sticks out his hand ungracefully:: Oh, Jonah, Jonah.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::Grins, remembering his first days on the Seleya::

Security says:
::he looks at the identification... then up at the CTO... then at the identification...:: CTO: ... Why are you wearing a Romulan uniform, ma'am?

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO: I was only on the Apache for a few weeks...I think it was about the most traumatic experience of my life.

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
Jonah: Okay, Jonah Jonah. ::smiles, sniffs her vodka and thinks 'I hope he doesn't expect me to drink this...'::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::sneaks up next to Ryn, tapping her on the shoulder::

Sydney says:
SO: For the right price, I can be whoever you want.... but I guess tonight's not your night. ::she shrugs, and walks away...::

XO_Cmdr_Rr`Vellan says:
::paces the small living room again...she never could sleep between moves::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::giggles, and pats the Security Guy on the shoulder for being a good sport:: Security: It's a, ah, souvenier. Might as well live life up, aye?

TO_Ens_Newell says:
CIV: Why do you say that, sir?

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::nearly drops her drink as Tom sneaks up behind her; she spins around:: CSO: Tom!

SO_LtJG_York says:
::looks after the working girl and can't help but look her backside over before he continues::

Security says:
CTO: Well, I'm afraid I will have to ask you to remove that uniform.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::still gazing out over the bay::  TO:  Well, there was mutiny, there was shooting phasers at other officers on the ship...then the Romulans...don't even get me started with them...

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: As the steam raises from the cup of tea he notices the shuttle he took to this place and finishes the tea::

Jonah says:
::he glances over at a new person who just happened to wander by.....::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
Security: Let me guess... flooding the call center?

Sydney says:
::she glances back, winking at the SO::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::smiles oh-so-sweetly like a little imp::

SO_LtJG_York says:
::walks over to the Lobby and notices Sol teasing the security guards:: Self: What now...

Security says:
CTO: I beg your pardon, ma'am?

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: Sit down, sit down. Uh, this is Jonah.  Jonah: Jonah this is Tom.

TO_Ens_Newell says:
CIV: I know, I was onboard for most of that, just on the Gamma Shift.  I didn't switch to Alpha shift until just before we started back.

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
Ferengi: Since I don't see an honest game perhaps you have a transporter in the general area I could use, for a nominal fee of course?

Jonah says:
::he stands up, with a grin on his face:: CSO: Well, pleased to meet you! Rynia and I were just having something to drink over here.

Ferengi says:
CMO: Yes, for a NOMINAL fee.

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: He return the cup to a monk nearby and with a bow he turns and head for the shuttle::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::grins right back, standing -right- beside Ryn:: Jonah: A pleasure, I suppose.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::nods, finally focusing back on Newell::  TO: Oh, I see...so you have an idea.  I'm not sure what to make of things aboard the Apache..I thought the captain was a stand-up officer though.

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
Security: Oh, nothing. I'll get changed shortly. ::winks at the security guard:: Only because you're a grunt like me and asked nicely, though.

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::nods:: CIV: I had heard that as well.  I couldn't wait to serve with him.

Ferengi says:
CMO: Oh, but forget about the transporter. Surely we'll be able to find something to your liking...? None of these silly hew-mon games, I get the feeling you're looking for something... a little more stimulating, a little more challenging? 

Security says:
CTO: I'm afraid not, ma'am. I can't let you wear that anywhere.

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
Ferengi: Go ahead, I am listening.

Jonah says:
::he smiles at Ryn, then at Tom:: Tom: Would you, ah, like a drink?

SO_LtJG_York says:
::walks over to the Security Guard:: Security: I'll handle her from now on...I bet I can get her out of that uniform. ::Grins at the Security guard::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: So yeah, um... Oh, you can have my vodka.

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::blinks a few times, confused now::

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: Sits at the controls and fires up the shuttle... feeling much more relax and focused::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::pushes the glass to the empty barstool next to her::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
Ryn: Yours? Why yours?

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO:  You'll get your chance!  Some of the others I'm not so sure about.  I don't know how they are all going to trust each other after the mutiny and all.

Security says:
::he places his hand on his phaser:: SO/CTO: Okay, you're both coming with me.

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: Uh... I've already had one drink tonight... any more and you'll have to carry me back.

SO_LtJG_York says:
Security: No need for violence sir, we'll just be going now and I'll make sure she changes.

TO_Ens_Newell says:
CIV: That is a problem.  I wonder if the counselor would be any help.

SO_LtJG_York says:
::throws an angry glare at Sol::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
CNS: And actually, I do believe the SO wanted to talk to me... ::winks at the CNS:: CNS: Oh trust me, I don't mind...

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::nudges the SO:: SO: How exciting! Security: Okay. Just to make sure though... you ask me to change, I say okay, but... we're going to do the walk and talk?

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
Jonah: Got one now, but thanks.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::smiles again, surprisingly himself even - despite the fact that he's just a civilian onboard the ship, he has a fondness for much of the crew::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: Yeah, and I'm sure you would be so kind to let me sleep in your bed, hm?

Jonah says:
::he leans over to the CNS:: CNS: Are you two, like.... here together? 

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
CNS: You know me too well. ::grins::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
Jonah: No...

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO:  Depends on her ongoing soap opera...  ::smiles::

ACTION: Jonah flashes CNS the brightest cutesy smile *ever*.

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: Decides he'll maually pilot the shuttle to Boston... flying along the Himalayas for a while::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::pulls up her dress higher, not liking his smile::

Security says:
::nudging the two forward:: CTO/SO: Let's go. 

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::shrugs, and goes along with:: SO: I guess he expected me to change right on the spot out -here-?

SO_LtJG_York says:
::falls down as the officer nudges him, his legs still not strong enough::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::gives Jonah a glare that could freeze subspace, and downs her glass of vodka with a single gulp::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::gives him an odd look:: CIV: Soap Opera, sir?

Security says:
::he turns around... a little green, a little nervous... he activates his communicator:: *SFC*: Three to transport to Brig 5 please. Um... have medical personnel around.

SO_LtJG_York says:
::stands up slowly:: Self: You have GOT to be kidding me....

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::stops, and crouches next to the SO to help him up, and mutters to herself:: Self: Good job, rookie. Going to shoot us next?

SO_LtJG_York says:
Solita: I am never helping you out again!

ACTION: The three are transported to the brig...

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO: Well...::starts to tell, but stops::...you'll see.  There will be time to stumble across all of this on alpha shift, that's for sure.

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
SO: I didn't think I -needed- helping! He told me to change, and I said I would!

Security says:
SO/CTO: You two are going to be held here until my supervisor can come. Maybe this will teach you not to play with Romulan uniforms.

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
::Listens to the Ferengi's explanation of the game::

Jonah says:
::watches the CSO glare at him, himself nearly melting:: CSO: Another? ::smiles::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO: I wonder what the others are up to..

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
Jonah: Indeed.  I'll get it though.

SO_LtJG_York says:
::throws his hands up:: Self: What did I do????

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::nods:: CIV: I understand.

Ferengi says:
::he gestures with a crooked finger, leading the CMO towards the back...::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::starts to get -really- irritated:: Security: Play!? Play! You gave me an order I was -ready to comply with- and then proceeded to cause Mister York to fall down, and you want to talk about playing?

TO_Ens_Newell says:
CIV: I hope they're having fun.  It would be a shame to waste shoreleave.

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: Begins his flight over the Pacific... low and watching the sensors for any activity to avoid::

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
::Follows the Ferengi::

SO_LtJG_York says:
::glares at Sol:: Solita: This.....this. ::points around:: Solita:...is your fault thank you very much!

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO: It's not about having fun...it's about the kind of fun you're having.  I worry on shore leave a little...!

Jonah says:
::he stops the CSO:: CSO: Oh... I insist. ::smiles::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::eyes the CSO:: CSO: Wow, you just downed that last one there, Tom...

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::raises an eyebrow:: CIV: Why is that, sir?

SO_LtJG_York says:
::hits the forcefield forcefully::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::-very- firmly:: Jonah: No, that's okay, I think we need to be moving on... never know what could get put in a drink by someone around here.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::offers only a smile in response::

ACTION: The CMO is led to the back, where a group of about 30 Ferengi are standing around a massive Tongo board...

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
*SO*: York, it's Davis.  Where are you guys?

Jonah says:
CSO: Oh, please, there's nothing wrong with the drinks here..... they get the job done. ::smiles:: But hey, if you have to go, you have to go. It was nice meeting you - and Rynia, you too.

SO_LtJG_York says:
::taps his commbadge::*CIV*: Oh...just enjoying my shoreleave..IN THE BRIG.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::looks at Newell::

ACTION: The security guard smirks, and walks out of the brig.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
TO: Any idea where that is?

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::smiles his best at Jonah, and takes Ryn's hand, leading her to a small table at the other end of the bar:: CNS: Over here...

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
Jonah: Yes, it was nice meeting you. ::gets up:: CSO: I left my coat at coat check...

SO_LtJG_York says:
::sits down and buries his face in his hands:: Self: Bugger...

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
Ferengi: Very interesting. Quite the group here.

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
::Decides he'll go ahead and hit San Fran on the way to Boston, adjusts course and smiles a bit as he looks forward to looping the Golden Gate  a couple times.::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: Oh? We're not leaving? Okay... ::follows him::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::seethes, and flips off her Romulan commbadge, and starts to fiddle with it:: Self: Oh, I'm -so- making sure his 'supervisor' hears the playback on this one.

TO_Ens_Newell says:
CIV: Well, I wouldn't be a very good tactical officer if I didn't, sir. ::grins:: Follow me ::begins walking toward Starfleet Command::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
CNS: Nah, this is a nice place.. don't you agree?

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::follows with a little pace, glad that he has something to do::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
*SO*: Stand by...we're on our way.

SO_LtJG_York says:
*CIV*: Aye... ::sighs::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
:nods:: CSO: Yep. Good music... when the saxaphonist isn't drunk... I was referred here by the ship's database.

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::orders two more drinks, setting one down in front of Ryn, and taking one for himself::

Ferengi says:
CMO: Would you, ah, care to join us? It's a high stakes game - professionals here. The buy in is 20 strips. ::smiles menacingly::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: Uh, no thanks. I told you. One more drink and I'm out for the count.

ACTION: Complete silence in the brig...

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::leaves the drink in front of her:: CNS: Well, something to sip on, perhaps.

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
CNS: So, -Lieutenant-, how do you like Earth this time around?

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
::Decides to have a go at the game:: Twenty strips? Kind of expensive for a begineer like me, but you only live once right?

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::walks into a turbolift at SFC:: TL:Brig!

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::still fiddling with the Romulan commbadge until she gets it to play back the incident:: SO: Well... thanks for the thought, at least. How's the legs?

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::hops into the lift and turns::

SO_LtJG_York says:
::glares at Sol and shakes his head::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: I like Autumn. Although, you can't see the trees at night.

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: Sees the bridge coming up and plans out his manuver... a perfect corkscrew around the bridges length::

ACTION: The other Ferengi look up... and smirk, as politely as they can, as the CMO is shuffled to the side of the table...

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
CNS: Mmm, true.  It is nice being back though.

TO_Ens_Newell says:
*CSO*: Lieutenant, are in you San Francisco, sir?

ACTION: A waiter comes by and hands the CSO a drink...

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
SO: Oh, don't shake your head at me. He asked me to take off the uniform. I said I would. Don't know how that turned into 'let's toss people in the brig'.

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::takes the drink:: Waiter: Thank you.

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::taps his badge:: *TO*: Yes, Ensign, I am, how can I assist you?

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: Well, Earth is not where I particularly care to spend shoreleave, but it's nice I guess... ::props her chin in her hand and looks towards the muscians::

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
::Prepares his first wager::

Waiter says:
CSO: Don't thank me, that dude over there paid for it. ::he hands the CNS a drink as well::

SO_LtJG_York says:
::stands up and points his finger at Sol:: Solita: you.....you.....::then suddenly stops and starts laughing::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
CNS: Where would you care to go then, Ryn? If you could.. damnit, hold on... ::continues his conversation with the TO::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
Waiter: Thanks, but I won't be drinking tonight.

TO_Ens_Newell says:
*CSO*: We just got a call from Lieutenant York saying that he's in the brig here, sir.  I'm on my way there to see what the issue is.

ACTION: The SO's laughing is interrupted by the loud clashing of the brig doors sliding open...

ACTION: The Ferengi are all accomodating.... as they watch the CMO carefully.... and then the play commences...

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::grins, but still focuses on the device:: SO: I knew you'd see- ::turns around, but doesn't -really- look up. don't want to break the commbadge!::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
*TO*: The brig?!? But we just started shore leave... ugh... Very well.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::shrugs as he hears the conversation; he's glad someone is responsible here::

OPS_Lt_Ryushi says:
::steps into the bar, heading over toward the CSO and CNS::

SO_LtJG_York says:
::looks at the door::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::listens to the comm:: CSO: What?! Will can't even WALK much less get arrested!

TO_Ens_Newell says:
*CSO*: Yes, sir.

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
*SO*: -Lieutenant- York... I believe you have some explaining to do.

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: Engages his manuver... keeping in mind where everything is and making very sure that he doesn't smash into a tressle or anything.::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::the lift stops, and he waits for Newell to lead since he's not sure where to go::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
:::Walks out of the turbolift and toward the Brig area::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::pushes the drink from Jonah to one side, and drinks off the one he got himself::

SO_LtJG_York says:
*CSO*: Yes sir.

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: I'm just going to go get my coat. ::gets up from the table and walks to the coat room to retreive it::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::looks around, noting the surroundings and who is in the facility::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::walks toward the officer in charge of the brig and stands in front of his desk::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::watches the CNS get up, and sighs::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::looks up at the brig door, at long last self-assured that she can get the commbadge to cooperate::

ACTION: The doors linger for a bit... and then very suddenly, a very imposing man storms right through...

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
*SO*: Well, then out with it! Damn it Lieutenant, I'd expect this out of the enlisted people, not you!

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::hands still folded behind his back, trying to wait with some patience for the Ensign to make arrangements for their officers::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::comes back wearing a long black coat:: CSO: We better go bail them out...

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::taps on the desk:: Brig Officer: Excuse me?

Cmdr_Messier says:
::he walks up to the Brig 5...:: CTO: You have some explaining to do, ensign.

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
::Finishes betting and watches the wheel as it is readied to spin::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::stands:: CNS: Yes, we do. I'll handle the talking, let's go.

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: After finishing the corkscrew he stops the craft and hovers to take in a view of SF headquarter and the Academy and smiles a bit::

OPS_Lt_Ryushi says:
::approaches the CSO and CNS, ordering a drink::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::takes his arm and follows, nearly knocking over Ryushi in the process: OPS: Oh! Ryushi!

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::rises:: OPS: Evening, Lieutenant.. ::hands him the drink from Jonah:: OPS: Here you are, I'm afraid I need to get to SFC.

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
Cmdr_Messier: Alright. Where should I start? With agreeing to the given order of taking off a clothing item I own, or should I fast-forward to where Mister York was shoved over?

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
OPS: We're just leaving to go get York out of the Brig...

Brig Officer says:
XO: Can I help you?

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::rushes out, and across the street towards SFC::

Cmdr_Messier says:
::frowning, he barks...:: CTO: YOU CAN BEGIN.... by explaining to me why you are dressed in a Romulan uniform, ENSIGN!

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::mutters:: Self: And now he decides not to answer...

OPS_Lt_Ryushi says:
CNS: Ah, I see.  I'll accompany you.  ::follows the CSO and CNS out of the bar::

SO_York says:
::taps his commbadge::*CSO*: Ohhhhh, you know what...I try to help a fellow officer and this is what happens! Sir!

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::takes his ID out of his back pocket and tosses it at the officer behind the counter, then walks through the small gate to the holding area::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
Brig Officer: My name is Ensign Deborah Newell of the USS Apache.  I understand you have at least one of our officers here.  A lieutenant,York?

Ferengi says:
CMO: So, have you ever played... tongo before? ::smiles::

SO_York says:
::thinks that if he could get his hands on that infuriation CSO::

Brig Officer says:
::he checks his records:: TO: That is correct.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::checks in the third area, finally hearing the exchange between the CTO, SO, and another officer or person he doesn't recognize::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: I think I have my combadge in here somewhere... ::digs around in the pockets of her coat for her combadge::

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
Ferengi: I have seen it on occasion, perhaps you might help me a bit?

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::takes Ryn's hand and walks in the door of Starfleet Command. Walking down the p-way, he replies:: *SO*: Did -I- ask for back-talk, Lieutenant? Keep it up and you won't be setting foot here for shoreleave...

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::jumps a bit, then recalls the order-of-don't-talk-about-classified-stuff. Quickly regains a kind of false confidence that the insane get ahold of:: Cmdr_Messier: I'm half Romulan. My father's a Romulan. For that matter, I wasn't aware it was a crime to wear a uniform... sir.

TO_Ens_Newell says:
Brig Officer: May I ask what the charge is, sir?

SO_York says:
::decides NOT to answer the comm::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::walks up next to the TO::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: Don't be mean, Tom.

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
:: Resumes his flight east... taking a detour to fly through the canyon.::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::stands outside the door for a moment, but within sight of the people in the holding area::

Cmdr_Messier says:
CTO: There are some things you do, ensign, and some things you do not do. You are a Starfleet officer - have you no shame? Wearing a Romulan uniform at SFC?

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: It probably wasn't his fault...

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::glances at the CNS:: CNS: I'll deal with him face-to-face.  He's starting to really get on my nerves.

Brig Officer says:
TO: No charges have been filed. They are being detained here as my superior questions them. I am sure that they will be released quite soon.

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::speaks up:: Brig Officer: Commander Marsland, USS Apache. What superior, and why were they detained?

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::overhears the Brig Officer talking to Newell as well::

Ferengi says:
CMO: Oh, but I can't, I shouldn't, you really must learn on your own, that's the best way you know.

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::synapses firing -fast-:: Cmdr: Well, my apologies, sir. Just -missed- my dad by a hand's breadth not too long ago. Kind of hard to see him, you understand. I was going to quietly have a drink for him, and then go get changed.

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
Cmdr: ... sir.

SO_York says:
::smiles at Sol's quick thinking::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::steps back and lets York's superior officer handle the situation::

Cmdr_Messier says:
CTO: That still does not explain why you are wearing a Romulan uniform.

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
CSO: Oh, no, he's not alone???

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::walks into the holding area::  Cmdr_Messier: Sir, my name is Bill Davis...I'm representing these two officers...what are the charges?

Cmdr_Messier says:
CIV: OUT!

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
Cmdr: These men have right to counsel.  I'm going no where.

SO_York says:
::nods a quiet thank you to Mr. Davis::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
Cmdr:  Have you read them rights?  If not, why are you questioning them?

Cmdr_Messier says:
CIV: Lieutenant, you will exit this brig this instant. 

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
Thinks:: Man the plains of North America are boring. :: Increases speed::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
Cmdr: I'll be exiting with the two of them, then.

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
Ferengi: Well, then why don't I try this.....hmmm... how about.... acquire.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
Cmdr: You have no grounds to hold them.  Either charge them, or release them.

XO_Cmdr_Rr`Vellan says:
::decides she's probably not going to get much sleep tonight and decides to practice her Tai-Chi::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::nods to all present from the Apache:: ALL: Thank you for coming. I'll take care of this... Brig Officer: Thanks for all your help, I'll be sure to let your superiors know.

Cmdr_Messier says:
CIV: Ensign Ramor is being detained on security concerns. Leave now before I throw you in the brig as well for trespassing, lieutenant.

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::walks straight past the brig officer into the holding areas, only to overhear some hot-shot speaking to Lt. Davis::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
Cmdr: So allow Lieutenant York to leave then if he's not a security concern.  I don't want to get in your way, but this production isn't necessary.

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::trails behind Tom::

OPS_Lt_Ryushi says:
::follows the CSO, listening to someone getting grilled in the holding chamber::

ACTION: A team of security guards come marching down, intent on stopping the CSO::

TO_Ens_Newell says:
:follows the others into the holding area::

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::clasps her hands behind her back and stands tall, listening to the CIV and Cmdr exchange words::

SO_York says:
::walks back to the seat and sits down, resting his legs::

Security Guards says:
CSO: You will stop right there. *Messier*: Sir, we have a situation out here.

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::glares at the Security Guards:: Guards: Commander Marsland, 2nd Officer, USS Apache. I have a right to see my men.

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
Guards: Wait! We just want to see our mates down in the Brig!

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::hears commotion outside, and realizes this whole thing cannot possibly be good::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
Guards: We didn't do anything, anyway.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::trails off towards York and Solita as Marsland weighs in to the argument::  SO /CTO: You two alright?

Cmdr_Messier says:
::grabbing the CIV, he pulls him out himself, and faces the crowd forming:: All: SILENCE!

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::pulls his identification out, and shows his clearance to the guards:: Guards: I have a right to be here.

SO_York says:
::Nods to Mr. Davis::

Cmdr_Messier says:
CSO: I SAID SHUT UP!

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
Guards: Same here. I'm with him.

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
Thinks: There we are... looks like a nice day. :: Searches for a place to set the craft down in Cambridge::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::shoves Messier away from himself and regains his composure:: Cmdr: You aren't just a piece of crap, you are an entire chunk.

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::looks past the guards to the Commander, eyeing his insignia:: Cmdr: A pleasure, Commander. I am Commander Marsland, USS Apache.

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
CIV: Davis, that's enough.

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
::still thinking about heading back in for another round, but realizes Marsland will have much more of an impact than he will at this point::

Cmdr_Messier says:
CSO: Please have your men leave this area this instant. You may stay.

CMO_Lt_Turok says:
::Watches as the cards are turned::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::nods to the Commander:: ALL: Everyone else, out. Wait out front, or head to the bar. I'll deal with this.

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
Messier: I'm staying as well. Psychological trauma I must deal with.

TO_Ens_Newell says:
::walks out of the holding area::

CNS_Lt_Solaa says:
::looks professional::

CSO_LtCmdr_Marsland says:
::glares at the counselor, and whispers:: CNS: Now, Ryn.

CTO_Ens_Solita says:
::turns to the SO, and glances back at the back of the Commander:: Self: Well, one way or another I'm going for Hnoiyika dinner status.

Cmdr_Messier says:
::glares at the CNS::

CEO_LtJG_Derryth says:
::Finds a nice place and sets the craft down a minutes walk from his old bar::

CIV_LtJG_Davis says:
CNS: Come on, Counselor...we can wait outside until it's done.

OPS_Lt_Ryushi says:
::turns to leave:: CNS: They'll be fine, Commander Marsland can handle this.

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