Host Rich says:
Prologue: The Crew of the Apache are waiting the arrival of the Ambassadors. The Cardassians have just arrived on Dresdan 4 and are now making preparations to be transported aboard the Apache.
Host Rich says:
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Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
::sitting in his chair on the bridge:: *CNS*:Counselor, can you meet the Cardassian delegation in transporter room 2. They will be beaming aboard shortly.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::wanders in to bathroom in quarters and throws his uniform on::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::enters the TL and strokes his hand through his newly grown beard, having not bothered to shave lately::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::picks at his tunic a little bit, then brushes off the sleeves and has a look in the mirror::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
*CO*: Aye, sir. I'm on my way.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::decides he is squared away and parts his quarters, heading to the Bridge::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::arrives at the Bridge and steps onto it, then walks to his station::
Host Rich says:
Action: Transporter room 2 is informed that the Cardassian Ambassador and his staff are ready to be transported aboard.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::walking towards the transporter room::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::pops into the turbo lift, just now starting to wake up a little bit::  Turbo lift:  Bridge!
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::rubs eyes a bit and wanders to back of the cart::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
CSO: Welcome back Mr. York. Feeling better?
CSO_Lt_York says:
::looks around:: CO: Captain, didn't see you there sir. Aye sir, much better....thank you.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::is waiting in the transporter room::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::returns hand to side just as the doors open; he walks out on to the Bridge towards his station::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
CSO: Good. Take your station. ::chuckles::
 Host Rich says:
<TC_Fuzzy> *CO*: Captain we have been informed that the Cardassian are ready to transport aboard.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Transporter Chief: Beam them aboard if you will. 
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<OPS_Chavez> ::nods to Davis and logs out of the station, heading for his own quarters after a largely uneventful shift::
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: Aye sir. ::notices Bill and nods to him::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::offers a slight nod in return, rather than the "where the hell have you been?" look he was thinking about giving the day before::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
*TC*:Acknowledged Mr. Fuzzy. If the Counselor is there. Energize...
CSO_Lt_York says:
::starts a routine scanner sweep::
Host Rich says:
<TC_Fuzzy> :: looks startled as the CNS speaks:: CNS: Aye Ma'am I didn't see you come in. :: transports the Ambassador and his staff aboard::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::logs into station and sits down::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::waits with her hands folded in front of her::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Are the Delegate's quarters ready?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CO: Yes, sir.  All the arrangements you requested are in place.  
Host Rich says:
Action: A large Cardassian woman and six other Cardassian materialize on the transporter pad.
CSO_Lt_York says:
::had completely forgot about all that Ambassadors arriving today::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Good. How many are the Spo...err. Cardassians bringing on board.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::checks console to see the transporter statistics::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CO: Seven, sir.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::smiles serenely at the delegation as they materialize:: Cardassians: Welcome to the USS Apache. I am Counselor Niventra, your host. 
CSO_Lt_York says:
::tries to keep the headaches at bay as he studies his scans::
Host Amb_Emmons says:
CNS: Very good young lady. I am Ambassador Emmons and this if my staff. :: introduces all of her staff::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::acknowledges the message from Fuzzy saying that the delegation had arrived safely::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Have the Klingons signaled yet?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::checks console again, including the log back to the previous shift::  CO: No, sir.
Host Amb_Emmons says:
CNS: Are our quarters ready yet I have had a long trip and need to freshen up some?
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Emmons: I will take you to them. If you would follow me...
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: I don’t like being kept in the dark.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Why would they keep their arrival times secret from us
Host Amb_Emmons says:
::follows the CNS:: CNS: Can you also see that we are not disturbed for the rest of the day?
CSO_Lt_York says:
::stifles a yawn::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CO: The only answer I could offer is one I don't want to say.. ::turns inwards towards the captain::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
AMB: Absolutely, ambassador.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: You can speak your mind Mr. Davis.
Host Amb_Emmons says:
:Smiles at the CNS:: CNS: Thank you.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::takes them to the turbo lift, hoping that they can all cram in there...::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::shrugs::  CO: The more people who know their schedule and routine, the greater the chance that they can be accessible to attack
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::starts probing for thoughts of the delegation::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: True.. but it was Starfleet that was keeping that information quiet. Not the delegates.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CO: Doesn't Starfleet have a vested interest in their protection, too?  For the sake of peace and diplomacy, anyway..
Host Rich says:
Action: the Apache is being hailed stating the Andorian Ambassador and staff are ready to transport aboard.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::hears the console alert behind him and checks it::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Agreed.. But we are the ones that are providing that...Directly. By doing so it can hinder our job.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::turns again::  CO: Incoming message, sir.  The Andorian delegation is prepared to transport.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Or am I just over analyzing things...
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Andorians.. The Klingons were supposed to be next....
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::arrives on their deck:: Amb: Please let me know if I can do anything to help you rest comfortably. We have set the thermostats to appropriate Cardassian temperature, but if that is too much or too little, we can change it in a moment.
CSO_Lt_York says:
::listens to the conversation between the Captain and Bill, then continues stealing glances at the attractive Engineering Officer on duty....obviously new on the ship::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::double-checks message, but he read the console right the first time::  CO: It's definitely the Andorians.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Tell them to stand by and get me Cmdr. Droan on the screen.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::acknowledges the message from the Andorians and request the stand by, then hails Dresdan IV for Commander Droan::
Host Cmdr_Droan says:
COM: CO: Yes Captain What can I help you with?
CSO_Lt_York says:
::looks back at his scans::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
COM: Droan: Commander, I was led to believe that the Klingons were going to be the next delegation to beam aboard. Was there a change in plans?
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
<EO_Hayai>: ::feels someone staring at her and turns around to see who it is::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::looks up again and sees the EO, and gives her a slight grin, before looking back down::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::does a routine scan and nothing comes up except the normal traffic to and fro Dresdan IV::

OPS_Lt_Davis says:
:;receives another message from the Andorians requesting information on the delay, but he ignores it in order to allow Storal time to clear the schedule up::
Host Cmdr_Droan says:
COM: CO: It seems there was Captain and I apologize for it but the Andorians just showed up and demanded that they be transported aboard now.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::watches Droan on the screen and leans back; is it possible that Droan is the puppet-master behind a plot to mess with the ambassadors?::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
<EO_Hayai>: ::smiles politely, but definitely is not into the CSO's scruffy beard::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
COM: Droan: Acknowledged. I was just double-checking for security reasons. Storal out.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Here are your rooms. Again, please let me know if I can do anything to make your stay more comfortable.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Apologize to the Andorian delegation and inform them that the delay was due to a technical glitch. They may beam aboard.
CSO_Lt_York says:
::sends the latest scanner logs to OPS::
Host Cmdr_Droan says:
COM:CO: I understand Captain I don’t like this any more that you do.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::silently acknowledges Storal and passes word on to the Andorians, hoping the explanation will suffice::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::makes sure the delegation is in their rooms and travels back to the turbo lift:: *CO*: Sir, the Cardassians are safely in their rooms and do not wish to be disturbed.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<FCO_Mattingly> ::looks at Droan - she's getting kind of sick of seeing his face on the view screen during every shift::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
*CNS*:Acknowledged Bella. I hate to do this to you.. But now you are going to meet the Andorian Delegation as well.
CSO_Lt_York says:
::swivels his chair around in boredom and hits the scan button again as he turns back::
Host Cmdr_Droan says:
Action: A well-dressed and angry Andorian with 4 other Andorians and one human materialize on the transporter pad.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
*CO*: Not a problem. I'm on my way there now.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::acknowledges the logs from York and files them away for later::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy>  ::completes transporter cycle and signals Davis again that the arrival was successful::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::gets to the transporter room just in time:: Amb: Welcome, ambassadors to the USS Apache. 
Host Amb_Kevect says:
TC: What was the meaning of this delay?
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::smiles::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy>  ::shrugs::  AMB: I have no idea, sir.  I was told to stand by.
Host Amb_Kevect says:
CNS: And just who are you?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::receives message from Fuzzy::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::realizes what’s going on:: Amb: Sir, I am Counselor Niventra. Your host for this evening.
CSO_Lt_York says:
<TO_Brab>::thinks about the latest poker night, wondering if Charlie could take him on another time::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<FCO_Mattingly> ::focuses back on her console a little more::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Our delay was due to a glitch in the power circuitry. We have just been refitted with a new system and currently our chief engineer is on sick leave. We're sorry for the delay. 
Host Amb_Kevect says:
CNS: Well if you are suppose to be our host why weren't you here when we transported aboard?
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Now, can I show you to your rooms?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<FCO_Mattingly> ::requests short-range sensor data from Science, mapping out possible routes and trying to plan for any known anomalies in the area::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::sees the request and transfers the latest long-range scan results::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: I was tending to the other delegates, sir. 
Host Amb_Kevect says:
CNS: That depends will we be led any where near the Vulcans?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<FCO_Mattingly>  ::swivels around and looks at York, wondering what his problem is::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: We have you on a separate deck.
CSO_Lt_York says:
<TO_Brab>::notices the CSO looking at the new EO behind him.....can't see what these humans find so fascinating about pink skin::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy> ::shakes head at the Andorian ambassador, wishing he could use his bitter person for target practice::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::grins, then resends the short-range scans::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: If you would follow me... 
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<FCO_Mattingly>  :: Turns about again and shakes head::
Host Amb_Kevect says:
CNS: Well at least something has went right. You will tell the captain that we do not wish to have any thing to do with the Vulcans till we have to attend the meeting.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::gives Mattingly a quizzical look, but decided a few days ago that he was done trying to figure both the woman AND her eccentricities out::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: We do realize that, Ambassador. 
CSO_Lt_York says:
::swivels his chair around once more::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::takes them down the corridor to the turbo lift::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy> ::prepares transporters for next transport cycle::

Host Amb_Kevect says:
::follows the CNS out of the transporter room.:: CNS: Have you made the proper arrangement for the colder temperate in our quarters?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::looks towards Storal, who has been fairly quiet::  CO: You alright, sir?
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Of course, sir.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: If you find it is not to your liking, though, I'd be more than happy to see that it is right myself.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Yes I am fine Mr. Davis. Just contemplating things. ::grins::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::starts probing their minds::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::looks up at the EO once more, thinks he has to break her in later, then starts another scan....a bit too early, but he has nothing better to do other than annoy the FCO::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief_Matthews> ::plows out on to the Bridge in a hurry, then begins slapping at the Engineering console::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::nods::  CO: You're not the only one, I think.
CSO_Lt_York says:
::looks over as Matthew rushes in:: Self: Right....
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: You are probably right ::chuckles:: I’m afraid it comes with the extra pips
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::takes the ambassadors to their quarters:: Amb: Please don't hesitate to let me know of any concerns or requests you may have.
Host Rich says:
Action: The Klingon Ambassador contacts the Apache indicating that they are ready to transport aboard.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief_Matthews>  CSO: Something wrong, science boy?
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::quickly leaves the delegation to hurry back to the transporter room::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::smiles a little, only recently knowing how an extra pip feels!::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CO: The Klingons are ready to board, sir.  ::alerts Fuzzy in the Transporter Room::
CSO_Lt_York says:
Matthews: Just the normal stuff.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief_Matthews> ::mutters::  CSO:  Up your shaft...  ::distracted, he works frantically at the console::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Acknowledged. The counselor should be on her way. ::chuckles::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::grins at the Chief, not really seen him since he was drunk beyond reason on Risa::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
*CNS*:The Klingons are ready for you Counselor. ::grins::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::gets the transporter room, her hair a bit disheveled from walking fast, but she smoothes it back in place::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::shares Storal's grin::

OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy>  CNS: Awaiting your order, ma'am..!
CSO_Lt_York says:
::looks at the display:: CO: Captain..there's something on the scan.....oh wait, just dust. ::blows it away::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
TC: Well, beam them aboard! I'm here aren't I?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC-Fuzzy>::gives Niventra a good look:: CNS: In some sense, I guess so ma'am...::turns to console and energizes::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
::laughs:: CSO: I’m sorry Mr. York. I know its boring.
Host Rich says:
Action: A very burly Klingon in very regal attire along with 3 other males and 2 female Klingons materialize on the transporter pad.
CSO_Lt_York says:
::smiles and turns back::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Qa'pla! Welcome to the USS Apache. I am Counselor Niventra, you're escort for this evening. 
CSO_Lt_York says:
::starts a few routine diagnostics Beta-Shift was actually scheduled to do::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy> ::shakes head at counselor, wondering when she had the cranial-rectal inversion that everyone else seemed to be suffering from as of late; he messages to the Bridge that the Klingons arrived safely::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::receives message::  CO: Klingons are aboard, sir.............
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::hopes that her Klingon isn't laughable::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Good. Only a couple more and we can head on. I hope the Counselor isn’t upset with me that I am giving her a workout.
Host Rich says:
Action: Sensors pick up a Ferengi vessel coming towards the planet in what seems to be and out of controlled approached.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief_Matthews> ::grins again at console and gives it a slap::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::his console bleeps::
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: Captain, a Ferengi vessel approaching, it's course seems some what....crazy.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CO: I'll just let her know that you thought she needed the PT, sir.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
::stands up and turns to the CSO:: CSO: Are they damaged?
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: Scanning sir.
Host Amb_Grog says:
CNS: Well it is good to be aboard and to have such a lovely young lady to escort us. You will join us later in a celebration will you not?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TO_Brab> ::starts to feel a little nervous with York's announcement; he's a little boot himself::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Absolutely, Ambassador! ::laughs and decides she likes this delegation::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Boost power to shields and take us to yellow alert.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<FCO_Mattingly> ::scans the ship as well on her console and prepares an evasive action::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::nods to Brab::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: If you would follow me, I'll show you to your quarters.
Host Amb_Grog says:
::hears the yellow alert sound:: CNS: Sounds like there may be a battle?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TO_Brab> ::raises shields; starts the all too familiar klaxon of yellow alert::
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: They have a coolant leak, and their starboard power coupling is completely shot.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief_Matthews> ::perks up as he hears this, and scans the Ferengi ship as well::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Open a channel....
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Oh! Well... Actually, I'm not sure what's going, but I'm sure it's taken care of. Follow me?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::raises channel with the ship::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::patches it through to audio and video::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::tries to plot their course, though it is too erratic::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::shakes head::  CO:  Not getting anything back, sir.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
COM: Ferengi Vessel: This is Capt. Storal of the USS Apache. We have noticed that you have sustained damage. Do you require assistance.
Host Amb_Grog says:
CNS: Actually I would like to go to the bridge and see this glorious battle.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief Matthews>  CO, OPS: It's hard to tell if their comm. is working at all.  The power coupling could have affected their communications.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
CSO/OPS: Can we stabilize them with a tractor beam?
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: Not at that speed sir, we can't lock on unless they manage to slow down.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CO, OPS, Chief Matthews:   We may not stop them, but we can deflect them and then pull on them.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Oh... well, I'm sure it can be arranged... *CO*: Captain... the Klingon delegation would like to go to the bridge to see the "glorious battle"...
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::is not really okay with taking them to the Bridge::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CO, OPS, Chief Matthews:  With the use of thrusters, we should be able to get them to stop.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
*CNS*: That isn’t possible at this time. Storal out.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
CSO: What is their heading?
CSO_Lt_York says:
::turns around:: OPS: We might knock their course towards the planet, there's no predicting..
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief Matthews>  ::nods in agreement with York::

OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CSO, Chief Matthews:  That's why we take up a position between the planet and the ship and push them away so they don't get further into orbit.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: I'm sorry, Ambassador. But at this time, we can't grant that request. But we have provided you with wonderful refreshments in your quarters.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Can you lock onto the crew?
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: It keeps changing, but their current course will take them into the planet's gravity well.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::scans for vital signs to lock on to with the transporter::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Bloodwine and such... I had to resist stealing a bottle myself. ::smiles::
Host Amb_Grog says:
CNS: Well you gave it a try. Please lead the way.:: follows the CNS::
CSO_Lt_York says:
CSO: I agree Bill.....we could actually bounce them away, literally.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::fits them all into the turbo lift::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::nods::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
CSO: What’s the risk to the Apache?
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: No risk sir.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: I trust your journey was agreeable?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief_Matthews>  CO, CSO, OPS: We've got to do it quick, though.  The closer they get, the more force it will take from the tractor beam.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CO: We can beam all seven out, sir.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy>  ::able to lock on to the ship's crew with solid locks; he's confident they can pull them out no matter what;:
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
All: Make it happen then OPS: Beam them out.
CSO_Lt_York says:
::notices the young EO is not used to this much chaos....she will not like it on the Apache then::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::signals the Transporter Room::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy> ::energizes::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
Chief Matthews, CSO: Let's see if we can save the ship as well.
CSO_Lt_York says:
::starts calculating the impact point with the ship and tractor beam::
Host Rich says:
Action: Seven Ferengi materialize on the transporter pad.
CSO_Lt_York says:
Matthews: Doing the calculations now Chief.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
FCO: Adjust course to put us firmly between the planet and the ship.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Well, here are your rooms. Please let me know if I can make your stay more pleasant.

OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<FCO_Mattingly> OPS: Aye, sir...::does so with ease - she's learning slowly but surely::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
*TC*:Keep the Ferengi in the Transporter room until the Counselor arrives,
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy> *CO*: Roger that, sir.
Host Amb_Broil says:
TC_Fuzzy: Thank you for saving our lives I am Ambassador Broil.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy>  Broil: Welcome aboard, sir.  If you can just hold here a moment, we'll get you squared away.
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::breaks away from the group and flat out runs back to the turbo lift; she knows the Ferengi are about to transport::
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: I'm ready sir!
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief_Matthews>  ::boosts power to tractor beam transmitter::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
CSO: Very well. Proceed.
Host Amb_Broil says:
TC_Fuzzy: Can you check and see if they were able to save our ship.
CSO_Lt_York says:
::waits for the ship to arrive at the correct coordinates::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy> Amb_Broil: They are working on it, sir.  No word yet..
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::enters the Transporter room:: TC: Okay, beam them aboard---no, wait! ::straightens her uniform and hair:: Okay, go.
CSO_Lt_York says:
::nods to Matthews::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief_Matthews>  ::grunts::
Host Amb_Broil says:
::presses a button on a device in his pocket::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::activates the tractor beam::
Host Rich says:
Action: The Ferengi ship suddenly explodes.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy> ::notices Broil's movement::  Amb:  Hey, sir....what is that..?  ::points to his pocket::
CSO_Lt_York says:
Self: Blimey!
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::tries to forget that she absolutely detests Ferengi::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::shudders along with the ship, then rights himself and checks the ship's status::
CSO_Lt_York says:
::tries to shut down the power transfer going through the tractor beam::
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
All: What happened?
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<Chief_Matthews> ::able to hold on without falling::
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
::fake smile:: Amb: Welcome to the USS Apache! I am Counselor Niventra, your escort this evening. 
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: I have no idea Captain. ::frantically scans the remains just as the tractor beam stops::
Host Amb_Broil says:
::takes out the device:: TC_Fuzzy: Oh this little thing it is just a little scanning device that I have to check out the area.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
CO: The Ferengi ship suddenly self-destructed, yet there were no power spikes or anything indicative of a core breach, or anything that would cause an explosion of that magnitude.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
OPS: Inform Cmdr. Droan that we have beamed the crew aboard but we lost their ship. Also give me a damage report.
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
<TC_Fuzzy>  ::looks at it and nods::  Amb:  Ah, I think I saw one like that a few weeks ago...::thinks his lie is a little better than Broil's at least::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::passes the message on to Dresdan IV and Commander Droan::
Host Amb_Broil says:
CNS: Hello Counselor I am Ambassador Broil and this is my staff:: indicated the people around him::
OPS_Lt_Davis says:
::begins compiling reports from each deck for damage control::
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: Permission to beam a part of the wreckage aboard for better inspection, sir ?
CNS_LtJG_Niventra says:
Amb: Yes, well, please follow me and I will show you to your quarters.
Host CO_Capt_Storal says:
CSO: Granted. Use whatever resources you need to get me the results.
CSO_Lt_York says:
CO: Aye Captain. ::prepares to scan for the best parts to bring aboard, then sends the information to Transporter Control::
Host Rich says:
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