USS Delphyne 10007.24

Host CO_Grant says:
:: On the bridge:;
CEO_Winner says:
::fixing CO's console::
ACNS-Duarte says:
::sits in the CNS chair looking extremly comfortable::
Host FCO_B`lee says:
::studies a spatial anomaly that may have some impact on their chosen flight path::
TO_Nichols says:
::leaving quarters::
MO_Matt says:
::in sickbay, looking over some lab information::
FCO_B`lee says:
::coughs and sputters wiping his mouth on his sleeve::
OPS_Hawkes says:
::At OPS getting cardassian frequencies sorted out::
Host CO_Grant says:
OPS: Have you been able to help CSO get the stations's sensor logs?
CIV_McLeod says:
::in quarters, napping::
CEO_Winner says:
CO: I got your view screen up and running, would you like me to start on that turbolift
TO_Nichols says:
::heads down corridor toward the TL::
CSO_KBeth says:
::At science station1 sorting out what station sensor logs that came in::
Host CO_Grant says:
FCO: Set course for Cardassian space
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO: We just received them a moment ago. I'll transfer them along right away sir.
Host CO_Grant says:
CEO: very good, Proceed with TL repair
OPS_Hawkes says:
::Sends SB191 sensor logs to SCI station::
CEO_Winner says:
CO: Right away
Host CO_Grant says:
OPS: That was done unofficially of course
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO: We also have that open line to SF you requested.
FCO_B`lee says:
::glances cooly back over his shoulder:: CO: Ahhh ... Captain, we're already en route.
CEO_Winner says:
::proceeds to turbolift 4::
TO_Nichols says:
::enters TL:: Comp: Bridge
CEO_Winner says:
Computer: Computer, shut down TL 4.
Host CO_Grant says:
FCO: COntinue, warp 5
CEO_Winner says:
<Computer> Acknowledged
CEO_Winner says:
::opens access panel::
CSO_KBeth says:
::Recieves the logs and starts to sort them into relevance::
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO: Oh, of course sir. My roommate from the academy is in the security dept there. I owe him 3 times now.
FCO_B`lee says:
::nods at the Captain:: CO: Aye sir ...
CIV_McLeod says:
::Wakes up abruptly with a jerk::
CEO_Winner says:
::looks at the relays, suspecting the problem there::
MO_Matt says:
::stands at moves over to a console, begins doing some clean-up work on recent activities in sickbay.  maybe Lea won't come in for her shift today::
TO_Nichols says:
::enters bridge and heads to tac 1::
CEO_Winner says:
Self: Here we are, fused override relays.
CEO_Winner says:
::pulls out a new relay::
Host CO_Grant says:
OPS: very good, just make quiet inquiries then and again about Ms.Jiosa
CEO_Winner says:
::installs it::
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO: Aye aye sir.
CEO_Winner says:
Self: Better test it out ::steps into turbolift:: Computer: Engineering
CIV_McLeod says:
::stands and walks to the mirror::
Host CO_Grant says:
OPS: You will have the bridge, I have to take care of a matter in my Ready Room. Please have Mr.Hunter -mcleod and CSO join me there in about 2 minutes
OPS_Hawkes says:
::Continues sorting out known frequencies for cardassian fleet::
MO_Matt says:
::walks around sickbay, measuring up different angles.  he heads back to the console and brings up a complete diagnostic of deck seven and looks over it intensely, already knowing it by heart::
ACNS-Duarte says:
CO: I talked to the cousneling staff and none of them sensed or noticed anything unusual before Ms. Jiosa left the ship
CSO_KBeth says:
::Wonders at why the station would have sensor logs of the drinking fountain::
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO: Aye aye sir. ::makes notation in the log::
FCO_B`lee says:
::glances back at the OPS officer briefly before checking the Navigation sensors briefly::
CEO_Winner says:
::enters engineering::
FCO_B`lee says:
::mutters something under his breath::
Host CO_Grant says:
ACNS: Thank you for your report
CIV_McLeod says:
::fixes his uniform and hair and brushes his teeth, then splashes water into his face::
Host CO_Grant says:
:: Rises from chair and heads to ready room::
OPS_Hawkes says:
::Notes the ship's chronometer, and sets a countdown timer for 2 minutes::
TO_Nichols says:
::calls up last tac information::
FCO_B`lee says:
::runs his hands over the flight control console re-verifying their plotted course ... like driving a whale through jello::
Host CO_Grant says:
:: enters the RR and sits down holding up a padd with ACNS 's report on an incident in a bar in SB191::
OPS_Hawkes says:
*Civ*: Please report to the bridge.
CSO_KBeth says:
::now wonders why a station would want to keep track of how many times the restaurant changes the tablecloths::
MO_Matt says:
Self: I guess...hmmm...that could work.  ::taps at the console for a few moments, and then closes the diagnostic, returning to another padd of information::
CIV_McLeod says:
::sighs and starts for the door:: *OPS*: On my way
FCO_B`lee says:
::leans back in his chair and stretches his back::
TO_Nichols says:
::glances over at B'lee and briefly grins::
CIV_McLeod says:
::steps into the TL:: TL:bridge, please
Host CO_Grant says:
*OPS*: Please send CSO and CIV
OPS_Hawkes says:
CSO: You might want to get to a finishing point. You are to report to the CO's RR  ::notices the CIv enter the bridge::
Host CO_Grant says:
*OPS* Send them in
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO: Aye aye sir.
MO_Matt says:
::sits at his desk and looks over the final reports he has to catch up on since returning to the Delphye::
OPS_Hawkes says:
CIV/CSO: Good luck!
CSO_KBeth says:
::looks at CIV entering:: OPS: Thanks Hawkes! ::Walks toward RR::
MO_Matt says:
::realizes that he should be doing something with the new recruits::
ACNS-Duarte says:
::hears Hawkes statement, if looks could kill....::
CEO_Winner says:
::notices minor power fluctuations in the power output, nothing major::
MO_Matt says:
*CEO*: I'll need you to report to sickbay for your physical as soon as possible; preferably before we enter Cardassian space.
TO_Nichols says:
OPS: Have we received updated tactical data from SFC?  I'm not showing anything here.
CIV_McLeod says:
::walks with CSO to RR, glancing at her::
CEO_Winner says:
*MO*: Let me finish up this diagnostics, ill be there shortly::
FCO_B`lee says:
::leans one elbow on the flight control console and examines the output from the warp field::
OPS_Hawkes says:
TO: Not to my knowledge. I can double check, but info on the Cardy's is still fairly slim.
MO_Matt says:
::replaces the final reports on the padd with the most recent Federation Journal of Medicine and begins browsing through it::
TO_Nichols says:
OPS: Acknowledged
CSO_KBeth says:
::looks at CIV, grins and enters the RR after first putting on a serious expression:: CO: CSO K'Beth reporting, sir.
TO_Nichols says:
::Realizes just how much her last statement sounded like Psion and laughs softly::
FCO_B`lee says:
::watches a few officers enter the Ready Room and wonders what is going on::
Host CO_Grant says:
*OPS*: Have the TO carry out that investigation of CNS's quarters please
CEO_Winner says:
::reads plasma manifold pressure: 2500 psi, normal; EPS Output 7900 megatarels: Normal
CIV_McLeod says:
::enters RR::  CO: Lt. McLeod reporting as requested, sir
CEO_Winner says:
::goes to TL::
CEO_Winner says:
TL: Sickbay
Host CO_Grant says:
::looks up as two persons enter the rr::
OPS_Hawkes says:
TO: ::figures she probably heard it:: How goes that investigation into the  CNS's quarters?
MO_Matt says:
::puts down the journal and heads to the nearest console, pulling up the medical record of one Ensign Winner::
Host CO_Grant says:
CIV, CSO: Ever hear of knocking or ringing the buzzer?
TO_Nichols says:
OPS: I believe CTO Psion was handling that sir.  I'll check his finding and continue with the search.
CEO_Winner says:
::enters sickbay::
Host CO_Grant says:
CIV,CSO: AT ease
OPS_Hawkes says:
TO: Well, the CO wants you on it.
TO_Nichols says:
::downloads search information into a PADD::
Host CO_Grant says:
Civ,CSO: I have a report here that says you two raised quite a ruckus on the station
TO_Nichols says:
OPS: I'm on my way.
CEO_Winner says:
MO: Hello
FCO_B`lee says:
::puts his feet up on the flight control console and watches the output from the main deflector dish::
TO_Nichols says:
::hears a beep from the FCO station and looks up from habit::
MO_Matt says:
::looks up from the console::
CSO_KBeth says:
CO:It really wasn't anything, sir.  I was just responding.
FCO_B`lee says:
::slaps his hand on at the beeping button and shuts it off::
MO_Matt says:
CEO: Hello Mr. Winner, and welcome to the Delphyne.  ::walks over and extends his hand:: I'm Doctor Laiiron.
CEO_Winner says:
::shakes hand::
CEO_Winner says:
MO: Thank you
CIV_McLeod says:
::lets CSO explain::
Host CO_Grant says:
CSO: Responding? Try a little self -control. You represent this ship , its crew  and Starfleet when on shoreleave.
MO_Matt says:
CEO: How are your impressions of the fine vessel and her crew so far?
OPS_Hawkes says:
FCO: Look smart now!
CIV_McLeod says:
CO: Permission to speak freely, sir?
CEO_Winner says:
MO: Excellent
FCO_B`lee says:
::rolls his head towards 'little napolean':: OPS: ... was I looking stupid?
FCO_B`lee says:
:adds as an afterthought:: OPS: ... sir.
CSO_KBeth says:
CO:That's why I responded sir.  I was back-handed and insulted all of which was unprovoked.  I was defending my ship's honor and the crew. Sir.
Host CO_Grant says:
CSO: Besides I understand the klingon was a washed up hasbeen , you should have disabled him or disarmed quietly before anything or anybody else could be hurt.
MO_Matt says:
CEO: Good, I'm glad to here it.  Doctor Lea, the Chief Medical Officer, isn't on call right now but I'm sure you'll have the opportunity to meet her at a later time.  If you'll just take a seat on one of the biobeds we can get started.
OPS_Hawkes says:
FCO: Well, that posture harldy inspires respect for your abilities Mr B'Lee
CEO_Winner says:
::sits on biobed::
FCO_B`lee says:
::smiles broadly:: OPS: NO SIR!! My abilities DEMAND respect because of my abilities.
FCO_B`lee says:
::grins even broader:: OPS: ... because I'm that good.
MO_Matt says:
::walks over and picks up a tricorder, taking one last glance at the pretty much spotless medical history at the console.  walks over to the biobed::
FCO_B`lee says:
::turns back to the Navigational deflector readout with some curiosity::
Host CO_Grant says:
CSO: I know you meant well. This won't be on your permanent record. However I expect better of you in the future
OPS_Hawkes says:
FCO: ::Doesn't look impressed:: WEll, kindly remove your feet from Starfleet's Flight control console.
MO_Matt says:
CEO: You can lay down.
CSO_KBeth says:
::Stands up straighter:: CO:Sir, the Klingon was a warrior, not a washed-up hasbeen and I disabled him with no damage to either the bar or my fellow crewmates.
TO_Nichols says:
OPS: I'm heading to the CNS quarters.  I can, however, send CPO Harris is you need my, uh, former "abilities" for awhile.  ::rolls her eyes at B'lee::
CEO_Winner says:
::reclines back on biobed::
CIV_McLeod says:
::stands quietly, nodding at her explanation::
FCO_B`lee says:
::sighs and shrugs:: OPS: Aye, aye mon capitan.
OPS_Hawkes says:
TO: Whatever you think is best Sarah.
Host CO_Grant says:
CIV: You should go for the knees that is usually the weakest part of  a Klingon
OPS_Hawkes says:
FCO: Thank you.
MO_Matt says:
::starts to scan with the tricorder, only skin-deep - metaphorically speaking - before starting more 'penetrating' scans, as the Captain liked to refer to them::
FCO_B`lee says:
OPS: Yep ... ::becomes engrossed in the deflector readout::
TO_Nichols says:
::walks slightly behind B'lee and catches Hawkes' eye::
Host CO_Grant says:
CIV: you should have known to quietly called in the station security without there being a big scene
TO_Nichols says:
OPS: I'm a call away if you need me.
MO_Matt says:
CEO: Have you had any medical problems lately?  Anything to report or cause concern?
OPS_Hawkes says:
TO: Understood. Thank you. ::smiles::
CIV_McLeod says:
CO: Yes, sir.  However, CNS Duarte had alerted station security, and the immediate threat was to my crewmember.  He was not alone, and there was no telling how his companions might have acted
CEO_Winner says:
MO: My eyesight has been getting a little bad
TO_Nichols says:
::heads to the TL::
MO_Matt says:
CEO: All right, anything else?
CEO_Winner says:
MO: No
MO_Matt says:
::finishes preliminary scans, and starts to tap at the biobed console bringing up the thorough scans::
Host CO_Grant says:
CIV: Very well then , but I am sure your reflexes were slowed by the ahh beverages you had consumed
CSO_KBeth says:
CO:Sir, normally I would not fight.  In fact we were leaving the bar when he back-handed me.  I couldn't, in all honor, just walk away.  CIV was not involved.
MO_Matt says:
CEO: All right, I'll see what I can do for your eyes.
FCO_B`lee says:
::drums his fingers in a little ditty he heard back on SB 191::
CEO_Winner says:
MO: Thank You
CIV_McLeod says:
::chuckles:: CO: Needless to say, I was humbled by the..ah..impact of the Klingon beverages
TO_Nichols says:
::enters TL:: Comp: Deck 3
FCO_B`lee says:
::slaps the side of the Flight control console imitating a snare drum for the percussion line in the song::
MO_Matt says:
::walks over to the equipment cabinents and pulls out some neural inhibitors::
Host CO_Grant says:
CIV,CSO: I am done with you and with this incident . Take care in the future. Dismissed to your stations
MO_Matt says:
::walks back and takes a quick glance at the scrolling information from the biobed scans, nods::
CEO_Winner says:
MO: What's the verdict
MO_Matt says:
::attatches the small neural scanners at the CEO's temples::
FCO_B`lee says:
::begins to hum a little louder and stomp his foot for the bass drum line::
TO_Nichols says:
::exits TL and heads to CNS quarters::
Host Nicke says:
ACTION: scroll on the biobed suddenly starts going erratic then resumes
MO_Matt says:
CEO: Still in the process, close your eyes if you would...hold on.
CSO_KBeth says:
::salutes::CO:Yes sir.  Thank you sir.  ::turns and walks out of the RR giving the ACNS a big grin as she passes by::
OPS_Hawkes says:
FCO: What is that little ditty you're banging out there?
CIV_McLeod says:
CO: Yes, sir.  ::waits for CSO, then leaves behind her::
MO_Matt says:
::taps at the biobed console, returning to the quickened information, scrolls through it::
FCO_B`lee says:
::looks back at the Commander and shrugs:: OPS: Just something I heard ...
Host CO_Grant says:
::Rises from his chair and tosses the padd onto the desk::
ACNS-Duarte says:
CSO: WOuld you like to schedule you session with me or Ens Dane? ::grins even wider than the CSO::
Host CO_Grant says:
::Returns to Bridge:;
OPS_Hawkes says:
FCO: Well, in the future, please keep it in your head while on the Bridge of this ship.
TO_Nichols says:
::enters security code and watches doors open::
Host CO_Grant says:
FCO: Eta to War games area of Cardassian space?
ACNS-Duarte says:
::returns to normal expression just a split second before CO enters the bridge::
MO_Matt says:
Self: Hmm...wierd.
TO_Nichols says:
::resumes scans and search of quarters::
TO_Nichols says:
*CPO*: CPO Harris please report to CNS Jiosa's quarters
FCO_B`lee says:
::sighs hard and glances at the OPS Officer:: Self: Gimme a break .... ::glances at the CO as he comes out of the Ready Room:: CO: Captain, we're approximately forty minutes from the designated area at warp 5.
MO_Matt says:
::picks up the tricorder and does the deep neural scans, picking up the broken residue of the hampered optical nerves::
CIV_McLeod says:
::remembers he is scheduled at secondary sci station, so he moves to the station::
MO_Matt says:
CEO: All right, now if you'll close your eyes...
CSO_KBeth says:
ACNS:Actually, I won't be needing your services.  But thank you anyway.  ::heads over to the science station::
FCO_B`lee says:
::wish, once again, that he was in his own little private shuttle a million miles from any one of the people on the bridge::
CEO_Winner says:
::Closes eyes::
TO_Nichols says:
<CPO_Harris> *TO*: I'm on my way.
ACNS-Duarte says:
::gets up goes to CSO, has the decency not to say outloud:: CSO: Check the record I ordered you sessions
Host CO_Grant says:
FCO: Very good, and you might have to have your panel adjusted, I could sworn I heard odd arrhythmic thumping sounds from it over the comm channel with OPS while i was in my RR
MO_Matt says:
::does a short neural inhibiting burst while activating the neural regenerator that he retrieved the inhibitors, then turns it off, and removes the patches at his temples::
MO_Matt says:
CEO: There, that should do it.
CEO_Winner says:
MO: Thank you. Can i return to duty
MO_Matt says:
CEO: Not just yet.
FCO_B`lee says:
CO: You did ... that was the bass line of "Come Fly Away with Me" by the Velcros.
FCO_B`lee says:
::adds as an afterthought:: CO: ...sir.
OPS_Hawkes says:
::Wonders if military courtesy has been dropped from SFA curriculum?::
Host CO_Grant says:
FCO: Hmmm, Make music during your off duty   time mister. on the bridge stick to your duties
MO_Matt says:
CEO: I picked up traces of a virus. ::returns after a moment with a hypospray and injects the contents:: That should handle it.  If you have any medical problem at all, don't be afraid to come down to sickbay.
CEO_Winner says:
MO: I will
MO_Matt says:
CEO: Before you return to duty, there was a short burst of quirkiness at this biobed, I was hoping you could help me check it out.
CIV_McLeod says:
::runs some long range scans::
MO_Matt says:
CEO: I'll run a diagnostic if you'll look at the innards.
TO_Nichols says:
::reads previous findings, or rather, lack there of::
CEO_Winner says:
MO:Ok
CEO_Winner says:
::looks at innards::
TO_Nichols says:
::checks closet for signs of missing clothing::
MO_Matt says:
::puts away equipment and makes sure that the biobed scan information is secured in the computer's memory, then starts to run a diagnostic::
Host CO_Grant says:
:: Attempts to pull up ship status on his presumably repaired panel::
FCO_B`lee says:
::sighs and drums his fingers on the panel in boredom:: Self: Nobody appreciates fine music around here ...
Host CO_Grant says:
FCO: remember to pull us up short of the actual war games themselves
CEO_Winner says:
MO: Nothing wrong here that i can see
FCO_B`lee says:
::glances back at the FCO ignoring that comment ... wonders if that was a cut::
MO_Matt says:
CEO: Yeah, I'm not picking up anything on the diagnostic.  Oh well, thanks anyway.  You can return to duty.
CEO_Winner says:
MO: Thank you
CEO_Winner says:
::goes to TL::
MO_Matt says:
::nods::
CEO_Winner says:
TL: Engineering
OPS_Hawkes says:
::makes another 'quite' inquiry into SF's investigation of the CNS Jiosa disappearance::
Host CO_Grant says:
CSO: Have the scanners picked up anything long range concerning the Cardassian Fleet?
MO_Matt says:
::looks over scan information as well as the diagnostic.  doesn't find anything out of the ordinary::
TO_Nichols says:
::hears door chime and sees Harris enter::
CEO_Winner says:
::enters engineering::
CSO_KBeth says:
CO:We are just coming into range.  There is slight weapons discharge.  Nothing that doesn't concur with wargames.
FCO_B`lee says:
::checks the navigational deflector array and their path::
Host CO_Grant says:
CSO: are the ships in the open or near nebulae?
CIV_McLeod says:
::continues to take readings at the secondary sci station, sending the results to CSO::
OPS_Hawkes says:
::begings monitoring Cardassian Fleet communications in earnest.::
TO_Nichols says:
*CPO*: Hi, come on in.  Why don't you start in around the shower? ::tosses him a tricorder::
CEO_Winner says:
::runs over plasma injectors, notices slightly elevated plasma manifold psi, but still within normal ranges::
MO_Matt says:
::sits back at his desk and starts up a short report::
Host Nicke says:
ACTION: OPS finds most cardassian communications encoded
FCO_B`lee says:
::smiles wryly and grins:: CO: I am fully certified ... a nebulae or two shouldn't be a problem, Captain.
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO: Sir, did you want to go to Grey mode?
CSO_KBeth says:
CO:Both.  It seems they are using the nebula for hide and seek in and around the nebula.
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO: No surprise, Cardy Comms are encoded. I'll record, and have the computer run all known decrytion algorithms.
Host CO_Grant says:
CSO: acknowledged
Host CO_Grant says:
FCO: I am sure you are fully certified
OPS_Hawkes says:
::Records all Cardy comms, and runs through decryption filters::
TO_Nichols says:
::continues checking the bed area::
FCO_B`lee says:
::grins and leans forward over his console ... finally some fun::
Host CO_Grant says:
OPS: No grey mode we are official observers they are expecting us
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO :Aye sir
MO_Matt says:
::looks through the Medical Journal, then puts it aside again and checks for any messages.  none::
Host Nicke says:
ACTION: some of the communcations decrypt to normal dialogue
FCO_B`lee says:
CO: Captain, projecting parabollic course to avoid entering the war zone area ...
TO_Nichols says:
<CPO>: I'm not finding a thing.  Should I check her console?
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO: We hace managed to decode some of the messages.
CSO_KBeth says:
CO: My staff and I have prepared a probe that will mask itself as Cardassian so we can send it into the nebula.  It is ready for launch at any time.
Host CO_Grant says:
OPs: Encryption is probably normal for Cardassians, They wouldnot trust any messages in clear not even letters from home
TO_Nichols says:
CPO: go ahead.
OPS_Hawkes says:
::listens to the Decrypted messages looking for anything unusual::
Host CO_Grant says:
FCO: very good, employ that course
ACNS-Duarte says:
CSO: You can choose to have sessions with me, you don't decided I'll select for you
CIV_McLeod says:
::scans for locations of cardassian vessels::
Host CO_Grant says:
CSO: If we launch it. It will be targeted and destroyed as if part of their game. Hold off on launching it until we have evidence of anything amiss
FCO_B`lee says:
::grunts slightly and pulls his hands away from the console:: CO: Oh ... ummm ... I already was sir, sorry.
OPS_Hawkes says:
::begins building a roster of known Cardy ships and commanders in the Wargame based on the comms::
Host CO_Grant says:
OPS: Go ahead with decrypted messages
FCO_B`lee says:
CO: Dropping to full impulse ...
CSO_KBeth says:
ACNS:I'll tell you what...I'll get back to you on this.  I'm right in the middle of a mission.  You wouldn't want to jeopardize the mission, would you?  ::looks at her innocently::
TO_Nichols says:
*OPS*: I'd like to check the CNS' last logs.
OPS_Hawkes says:
CO: Aye sir.
OPS_Hawkes says:
*TO*: No problem. I am sending copies to your in-box.
ACNS-Duarte says:
CSO: I would never jeopardize the honor of this uniform by messing up a mission, so what will it be ?
CEO_Winner says:
::wants something to do, rather than just running diagnostics:
OPS_Hawkes says:
::With one ear to the Cardy transmissions, he sends copies of the CNS's logs to the TO.::
TO_Nichols says:
Computer: Transfer any logs sent from OPS Hawkes to this console.
CIV_McLeod says:
::continues scans, trying to determine the class and composition of cardassian vessels::
TO_Nichols says:
CPO: When they arrive, start going through them and see if you find anything.
CSO_KBeth says:
::wonders what Klingon would be for 'go away kid...you're bothering me:: ACNS: Let me think on it.  ::Scans for any unknown weapons discharge::
ACNS-Duarte says:
CSO: Ok ::count to five:: Ok thats enough
Host CO_Grant says:
*TO*: If no progress on investigation then return to bridge for now
TO_Nichols says:
*CO*: Aye sir
MO_Matt says:
::runs another diagnostic on the biobed, making sure he didn't miss anything::
CIV_McLeod says:
::begins tabulating a list of the cardassian ships scanned::
Host CO_Grant says:
:: Continues to read panel::
TO_Nichols says:
CPO: Stay here and keep looking.  I'm heading back to the bridge.
Host Nicke says:
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