Host AGM_Selan says:
U.S.S. Elara Stardate 10012.03 "Dreamscapes" Episode One 

Cast of Characters:
CO: Captain David Harison 
XO: Cmdr. Bernie Wall
CSO: Lt. Alexandra Gomes
CTO: Lt. Cmdr. Joseph Timrok 
TO: Lt. Jg. Peter Pazoski
CEO: Lt. Jg. Hunter Atrides
CNS: Lt. Jg. Kezia Drift
CMO: Cmdr. Johanna Ross 
OPS: Ensign Jason Seppela 
CIV: Lt. Jg. Maor
MO: Lt. Jg. Moria O’Questra 
All Dream Elara Crew / Europa Crew, Little Bald Tribble Man, Sarah: Michael Jones 

Host AGM_Selan says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Begin Mission>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Moria O'Questra awakens to find herself in her room on the Elara.

MO_O`Questra says:
::yawns and stands up out of bed.. looking around the room::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: It is dark, and everything seems normal ... except there are drapes pulled over her windows.

MO_O`Questra says:
::looks at the drapes and blinks..:: self: oh i hate that color.. ::grabs them and pulls them down::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: As the drapes are pulled down, she is greeted not by space ... but by a peculiar desert, drenched in sunlight ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Wind blows across the sand ... it is dismal, quiet ...

MO_O`Questra says:
::walks off and gets in her civvies.. Indiana Jones type duds and a hat.. yawns and grabs a cup of coffee::

MO_O`Questra says:
::climbs up and has a seat on the window seal and watches something moving across the sand::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: A black shadow dances across the sand that is outside the MO's quarters ... and then disappears.

MO_O`Questra says:
::takes a bite of her cheese cake and finishes off the coffee.. grabbing her whip and phaser from the door post.. walking out the door::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: As the MO exits her quarters, she finds herself backstage of some performance hall. She is no longer dressed in Indiana Jones' clothing.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: But in an elegant dress ... there are various people rushing around, preparing for some play or another.

MO_O`Questra says:
::stomps around looking for the director:: self: how dare he cut my lines!!

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Kezia Drift> ::Dressed as Tigger the Tiger, rushes over to the MO:: MO: You're late!

MO_O`Questra says:
::pulls up her dress front so she can walk better:: CNS: Late?! for what.. being canceled?!

Host AGM_Selan says:
<David Harison> ::Dressed as a united states soldier, walks up behind the CNS:: MO: If you'd gotten here late, you would've gotten the choice of parts. I'm a soldier. ::Gleeful::

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Kezia Drift> MO: For the performance of course! ::Begins to drag her along through the curtains::

MO_O`Questra says:
::gets a pouty lip:: CO: oh can it tin bottom.. CNS: hey!

Host AGM_Selan says:
<David Harison> ::Speaks to Admiral Yod who is dressed like Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz:: Yod: I'm a soldier. ::Gleeful::

MO_O`Questra says:
::drops the sheets of paper as she is drug off::

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Kezia Drift> ::Drags the MO out onto stage, and rushes backstage::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The MO is alone on stage, where there are many props, and so forth. The auditorium is packed. All of the MO's relatives are sitting in the front row.

MO_O`Questra says:
::smoothes out her dress and starts to recite the opening line:: all: once upon a time in the land of Nor...

MO_O`Questra says:
ALL: a little tin soldier, who all said was a bored, angered a queen

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Toward, the back, the rest of the Elara crew sits ... watching.

MO_O`Questra says:
ALL: and then was painted green.. ::pauses to look at someone which stands out ... a man wearing a Halloween costume of a black alien of unknown origin, sitting in the center seat of the front row::

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Man in Black Alien Costume> ::Holds several cakes, which are cut in the shapes of people ... and colored with icing to look like Starfleet officers, similar to the MO, CEO, and CNS::

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Man in Black Alien Costume> ::Grins at the MO, and lifts the cake which looks like her, and takes a bite out of it's head::

MO_O`Questra says:
Man: Hey! those tarts belong to the queen! ::jumps off stage and gives chase::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The man in the black alien costume disappears, as does the audience.

MO_O`Questra says:
::stand in the empty room and looks around:: Self: Cut! print!

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: A short, little bald man appears, bringing little fold up chairs ... and begins setting them up.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Short Little Bald Man> ::Almost in a whispered voice:: MO: There has to be room for the tribbles. ::Tribbles suddenly appear in the seats::

MO_O`Questra says:
::turns and looks at the stage again:: Little Man: no no.. those do over there!

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: We fade out on the MO's dream, and drift to the Tactical Officer ... Lt. Jg. Peter Pazoski ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: ... who is being pursued through a dark place by not only armed Neo-Maquis, but his fellow Starfleet crew ... Drift leads them, holding a pitchfork.

TO_Pazoski says:
::runs frantically away from the crazed mob::

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Drift> ALL: Get the demon! Gut him, fry him, and sell him to the orphanage for posterity!

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Weapons fire nearly hits the TO from behind.

TO_Pazoski says:
::runs his little heart out:: Drift: You don’t want to gut me, and I don’t fry well at all, I curl up at the edges ::spots a tent and hurries towards it::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The TO rushes into the big tent, and nearly runs into a ladder ... his only apparent avenue of escape.

TO_Pazoski says:
::looks up:: Self: Oh man I hate heights! ::climbs the ladder::

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Drift> ::Screams from behind:: TO: No, you're right! We want to feed you to the maniacal beagles!!!

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The sounds of the angry mob begin to drown away as the TO climbs upward ... he eventually reaches the top ... a high-wire ... he can no longer see the ground.

TO_Pazoski says:
::looks around:: Self: Oh geesh ::places a foot tentatively on the wire::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The TO slips off the wire, and plummets downward ...

TO_Pazoski says:
::falls, screaming all the way:: ALL: Someone get the net ready!

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: He hits an apparent net ... which begins to envelop his arms and chest ... and it turns out to be a straight-jacket ... THUD! He hits the ground.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Around him are pads ... in truth, he has landed in a padded room ... he hears mumbles and moaning all around him ... an asylum.

TO_Pazoski says:
::stands up and looks somewhat disgruntled, he struggle to get out of the jacket:: ALL: No, let me out, I didn’t do anything...I’m innocent...I’m sane...I was only acting

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Next to the TO's cell, he can hear his father, the ex-Admiral Pazoski ... sitting there as well, mumbling something about redemption.

TO_Pazoski says:
::hears a familiar voice:: Dad: Dad, is that you, you’ve come to get me out...oh say you have

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Fade out on the TO's dream.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Fade in on the CTO's ... Lieutenant Commander Joseph Timrok ...

CTO_Timrok says:
::stirs happily:: 

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: ... we join the CTO as he is fiercely in hand to hand combat with what appears to  be a demonic replica of himself.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Evil CTO> ::Throws several punches toward the CTO's face::

CTO_Timrok says:
::dodges the punches then gets the other him in a strangle hold::

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Evil CTO> ::Grins as he is held:: Timrok: C'mon buddy ... you can do it ... kill me ... KILL ME!!!

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The scenery around Timrok looks like a Roger Dean album cover.

CTO_Timrok says:
::is perplexed by this - killing myself would be illogical::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: From the darkness, a female voice can be heard ... "It's coming you know. You can't outrun it. You can't fight it. Not it. Not the past."

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The female voice continued ... "Especially yours ..."

CTO_Timrok says:
Evil self: do you want to die? why is this? tell me about your mother

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Evil CTO> ::Flips the CTO over, and frees himself from the stranglehold:: CTO: Weak.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Evil CTO> ::Brings his foot down on the CTO's chest, pushing him downward:: CTO: The weak shall perish.

CTO_Timrok says:
::swings a foot in the air & lamps his evil self on the nose::

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Evil CTO> ::Falls back, and then lunges at the CTO:: CTO: In order to survive, you must be strong!

CTO_Timrok says:
::rolls aside::

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Evil CTO> ::Tackles the CTO, and brings him to the ground ... a trap doors opens under them, and they both plunge into an endless fall::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: As we fade out, Timrok hears the female voice repeat ... "The weak shall perish."

CTO_Timrok says:
self: noooooo

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Fade into the CSO's dream ... Lieutenant Alexandra Gomes.

CSO_Gomes says:
::sleeps merrily::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Gomes awakens to find Athena, the tiger, nudging her.

CSO_Gomes says:
::feels the fur and opens her eyes:: Athena: What are you doing back here?

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Athena is suddenly full grown, and opens it's jaws to eat the CSO ... when suddenly, the tiger and the CSO's quarters vanish.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The CSO is dressed differently, in winter clothing, and is climbing a mountain ... an unfamiliar one at that.

CSO_Gomes says:
Self: Argggggg...but it would be interesting to see a tiger's stomach

CSO_Gomes says:
::feels the fresh air on the mountain, and keeps climbing, not really knowing why::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: People start to float past the CSO as she climbs the mountain ... some of them are familiar Elara crew, some aren't.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Hunter Atrides> ::Floats up in cross-legged position:: CSO: Oh, come on Alexandra ... you can do better than that! ::Disappears::

CSO_Gomes says:
People: Oh hi guys, what are you doing up there?

CSO_Gomes says:
Self: Do what? I'm a great climber

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Moria O'Questra> ::Doing flips down the mountain:: Oh, just having fun!

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: A few cockroaches suddenly crawl across the CSO's hands.

CSO_Gomes says:
MO: Cool, let me join you

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: And the peculiar short bald man from before appears sitting next to Alexandra, on the rock.

CSO_Gomes says:
Self: ack, I have to grab better rocks, the people who build this mountain were not very careful

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Little Bald Man> ::To the CSO in his quiet voice:: CSO: I do not toss the tribbles, they toss me. ::Jumps off the mountain with two tribbles close behind, and disappears into the clouds below::

CSO_Gomes says:
::looks at the man:: Self: tribbles, fascinating animals, he is not a Klingon for sure

CSO_Gomes says:
::looks at the mountains:: self: Could really use my ice skates

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The same female voice that Timrok heard now speaks to the CSO: "They don't know ... not yet. The truth, about you ... they wouldn't understand."

CSO_Gomes says:
Self: Sarah? ::out loud:: No, don't let them know I still sleep with my teddy bear

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: And then ... Gomes falls ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Fade out on the CSO's dream ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Fade in on OPS' dream ...

OPS_Seppela says:
::sleeping peacefully...::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Seppela finds himself sitting under a tree during a beautiful day, on what appears to be Earth. Along with him are the CTO, CMO, MO, and the CNS and CO from the Europa.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: They're having a picnic.

OPS_Seppela says:
::looks around at everybody:: All: Oh hey guys. Could you pass me the Mayo?

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Counselor T'salea> ::Sitting cross-legged:: OPS: Yes, but first past me the new car smell jelly.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Suddenly, several cockroaches skitter across their food.

OPS_Seppela says:
::passes her the jelly:: CNS: I dunno why you want that stuff...gross.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Captain Nayla> ICK! ::Backs away::

OPS_Seppela says:
::jumps back, swatting cockroach off himself::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Suddenly, the ground opens up under OPS ... and he plunges.

OPS_Seppela says:
::falls down:: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!

OPS_Seppela says:
::watches the patch of blue sky above him disappear as he falls down, down, down...::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: And he lands on a comfy couch ... in the darkness.

OPS_Seppela says:
Self: Ummfff. ::looks around for a minute::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The TO is sitting beside him, dressed in a Counselor's uniform ... wearing glasses.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Peter Pazoski> ::Reading a PADD:: OPS: Tell me about your pet rat.

OPS_Seppela says:
TO: Well, I called him Billy Bob. But then a bus hit him. :;sobs:: Poor Billy Bob.

OPS_Seppela says:
TO: He was nice and furry...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: OPS suddenly finds himself somewhere else ... roller-blading down a road with Timrok.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The CNS fades into this dream as well ... she finds herself roller-blading along with Timrok and Seppela.

OPS_Seppela says:
::hits a rock and almost falls, but regains his balance. Looking around, he recognizes the street, but can't place it::

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Joseph Timrok> ::Smile on his face:: Ahhh ... great day. Y'know, next year is going to be big ... ::Looks at the CNS and OPS:: Dontcha think?

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Joseph Timrok> ::Grin:: ESPECIALLY for the guinea pigs.

CNS_Drift says:
::Looks around and suddenly realizes she can roller-blade:: OPS/Seppela: erm Hi

OPS_Seppela says:
CTO: Oh yes, the guinea pigs'll have it great next year...

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Joseph Timrok> ALL: Ah, better watch out for Selan ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Suddenly, a giant blimp of Selan crash-lands in front of them, and OPS and CNS crash into it.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: And we fade out of their dream.

OPS_Seppela says:
::face squishes into the blimp:: Self: Ah jeeze...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: We fade into Lt. Jg. Maor's dream ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: ... who is wandering down the apparently deserted corridors of Starbase 595.

CIV_Maor says:
::looks nervously back always feelings that some one is staring at him::

CIV_Maor says:
::extends his hand to the side of his hip and feels the phaser near him not wanting to let go.. feeling more secure doing that::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Maor begins to hear talking from one of the nearby rooms off to the side ...

CIV_Maor says:
::passes a hull way and suddenly he hears talking from one of the rooms::

CIV_Maor says:
::walks close to the source of the sounds::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Inside the room are seated the Ex-Admiral Pazoski, and his son Peter ... they're wearing Neo-Maquis clothing, and chuckling as they discuss something. They turn as Maor enters the room.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Both Pazoski's> CIV: Hello, Maor.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Ex-Admiral Pazoski> CIV: Wanna help us? We're planning the overthrow of the Federation.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Peter Pazoski> CIV: Our plan? Smurf dolls implanted with nuclear weaponry ... ::Shakes his head::

CIV_Maor says:
::stares at the 2 figures can't really concentrate his view on them:: Both Pazoski's: Or better yet help me eliminate the Neo-Maquis from this worlds ::grins::

CIV_Maor says:
::spots some thing at a near-by table::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The shadow that appears in the MO's dream dances across the walls ... and then disappears ... and we fade out of the CIV's albeit short, dream ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: ... fade into the CEO's dream.

CEO-Atrides says:
::Sound asleep, still looking cool.::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The CEO finds himself wearing his Batman EVA suit, on the exterior hull of the Elara.

CEO-Atrides says:
Self: Hmm...seems like something is going down. Better prepare the Bat-O-Rang..:: Grabs a boomerang, shaped like a bat, from his belt.::

CEO-Atrides says:
::Scanning the area, his vision enhancement systems spot a museum.:: Self: Great Scott! To the museum ! ::Engages his bat back, neglecting that the museum is actually on the hull.::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The CEO reaches, and makes it into the museum quite quickly ... more quickly than humanly possible.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Inside, there are various patrons. A D'vor leads a group of children on a tour of the museum ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: ... and suddenly, the little bald man, holding up two tribbles on a plate, appears before the CEO ...

CEO-Atrides says:
Self: I'm the best! ::Softly lands, letting his systems cool down.:: Self: Engage web systems.. ::Walking inside, he spots the D'Vor.:: Self: Hmm.. a conspiracy! I must pretend to be a child! ::Then he notices the Bald Man.:: Baldy: Back citizen!

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Little Bald Man> CEO: The tribbles shall guide me through the forest of hickety doo dah. ::Then disappears with the tribbles in hand::

CEO-Atrides says:
Self: Tribbles ? Gotham is invaded by gerbils?

CEO-Atrides says:
::Glances around and sees the Hall kid, Kris.:: Kris: Hello Miss Hall! I am Batman!

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Kris Hall> ::Looks up, playing with her Jem'Hadar doll, she is singing a nursery rhyme of some sort continuously:: "Time to die, time to weep, miles to go before we sleep, miles to go, miles to go ... the heroes counting down from two one oh."

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Fade out of the CEO's dream ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: ... Fade into Commander Johanna Ross' dream.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The CMO awakens to find herself in the darkened quarters, she hears her children crying, as if waken from a bad dream, from the next room.

CMO_Ross says:
::gets up and heads to the twins room first:: Twins:  It ok Mummy's here....

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: As the CMO arrives in the children's room, she finds them gone ... the crying has stopped.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The Elara fades out around the CMO, and she finds herself on the shattered, and quite dormant, bridge of the Orion ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: ... on the ground before her, is one of Sima's dolls ... a cockroach crawls across it.

CMO_Ross says:
::looks in shock:: Self:  what the hey?

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The Orion bridge is suddenly bathed in light ... and an orb of energy appears, and hovers toward the CMO.

CMO_Ross says:
::steps on the roach and picks up the doll:::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The orb hovers in front of her for a moment, then moves over to the RR of the Orion ... disappear into it.

CMO_Ross says:
::smiles at the Orb:: Orb:  Hello old friends....

CMO_Ross says:
::follows the orb::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: As the CMO enters the RR, she finds herself in the Elara RR, Captain Harison is there, dressed in a black leather uniform, he turns to her, and gives her a look ... speaking ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Capt. Harison> "The nightmares consumed the children. They always do. They'll consume us. They'll consume everyone, sooner or later."

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Fade out of the CMO's dream ... fade in to Executive Officer Wall's dream ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The XO finds himself in his quarters ... a little boy dressed in a Starfleet uniform before him, balancing a toy model of both an Excelsior Class starship and a Nebula Class starship.

Host XO_Wall says:
Boy: don’t play with the starships

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Starfleet Boy> XO: Past or present, make a choice. ::Vanishes with the toys::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Outside the XO's window, he can see the Elara itself orbiting what appears to be a desolate world ... a mysterious one at that ... then, suddenly, the world around him fades out.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: ... and he finds himself on Earth, dressed in civilian clothing, walking along with O'Questra, who is pushing a baby stroller ... which has no baby in it.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<Moria O'Questra> ::Talking as she pushes the empty stroller:: Why oh why would we want to visit lizard aliens ... and an aquatic world zoo, on a desert planet? I think those freaks deserve what's coming for them ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The most like confused XO is left alone in this dream as it fades out ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: ... and we come to the grand finale, the CO's dream.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The Captain finds himself walking through a large, dark room ... the entire crew of the Elara are sleeping peacefully in their beds, some are shaking however ... those are the ones experiencing nightmares.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: From the darkness, the shadow which was earlier dancing now makes a form ... a shadow alien of some sort, which lands on the ground before the Captain, it gives him a weary look, before disappear into the shadows again.

Host CO_David says:
::looks around for a light switch::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: A door appears before the Captain.

Host CO_David says:
::opens the door and calmly walks through::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The Captain finds himself in a large garden ... an apparent twin of himself is sitting with an apparent duchess, both of them sipping tea and talking ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The duchess begins ... "I quite agree with you and the moral of that is -- `Be what you would seem to be' -- or, if you'd like it put more simply -- `Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it  might appear to others that what you were or might have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to be otherwise.

Host CO_David says:
::walks forward to the two of them:: Both: Hello there.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The twin Captain Harison nods at both the real Capt. Harison, and the duchess.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: The real Capt. Harison suddenly finds himself on the Neo-Maquis borg sphere ... facing a long tunnel before him ... on the walls are photos of events from prior missions ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: ... from the death of FCO Ramirez … to a battle with the Breen … to the Neo-Maquis … and the Arkonnians. 

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Sima appears before her father, dressed in a Count Dracula costume, complete with fake plastic teeth, she smiles at the Captain, and takes his hand.

Host CO_David says:
::feels a warm breeze wafting through, he walks forward::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: "Count" Sima guides the Captain down the corridor ... and they soon exit the Borg sphere, and find themselves in the same desert that the MO saw through her window.

Host CO_David says:
::looks down at his daughter:: Sima: Why hello there Count.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Sima throws one last, almost proud, smile at her father ... and then disappears ... the Borg sphere corridor disappears, and the Captain is alone in the desert.

Host CO_David says:
::looks around the desert, shielding his eyes::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Before the Captain, on a nearby dune, the shadow alien appears, then leaps over the dune ... vanishing for now.

Host CO_David says:
::senses something behind him and turns on his heels::

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Behind him, Harison sees a female ... long brown hair, she is a young woman, around twenty years of age. We wears a long flowing white dress of some sort ... she slowly approaches the Captain. It is Sarah.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: He hears her voice in his head: "You had to understand. Maybe you have."

Host CO_David says:
::frowns:: Sarah: Have what? 

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Sarah stops walking. Standing only ten feet away from the Captain. She stares almost straight through him.

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: She replies ... speaking into his mind, "Understood."

Host CO_David says:
Sarah: What is it that I need to understand?  What is it you are trying to tell me?

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: She continues to speak into his mind ... "You think you know. What has happened. What you mean. What is to come. It hasn't even begun."

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: And then, as abruptly as they began ... the dreams end, the crew wakes up.

OPS_Seppela says:
::jumps in his bed and looks around his darkened room::

CSO_Gomes says:
::opens her eyes and stares at her bedroom ceiling:: Self: That was weird

MO_O`Questra says:
::yawns and opens here eye with a start:: self: argh! ::falls out of bed::

CMO_Ross says:
::wakes up in a cold sweet and head to the check on the Children::

CEO-Atrides says:
::Wakes up from a wicked dream, yawning.:: Self: Hmm… that was some cool specs for the Bat EVA. I should remodel it when I get a chance. 

OPS_Seppela says:
::throws his feet over the side of his bed and slips on his slippers, then gets up and heads over to the bathroom::

TO_Pazoski says:
::sits bolt upright in bed, his covers covered in sweat:: Self: Ahh...

XO_Wall says:
::wakes up and sit up in his bed, hmmm interesting::

MO_O`Questra says:
::jumps up and grabs her lamp.. looking for the tribbles under her bed:: 

CMO_Ross says:
::picking up the twins she heads to Sima's room::

Host CO_David says:
::shoots up in his bed, knocking his cat to the floor::

CNS_Drift says:
::Wakes up and wipes her eyes::

CEO-Atrides says:
::Taking his sketch book, he begins to sketch the basic model of the EVA Suit. But changes have been made.. And as the ship goes on, the suit is remodeled. The flight, eye sight and now amplified strength … with an armor of steel, the suit is now marked with the single letter “S”:: 

MO_O`Questra says:
::looks around the room.. dark.. quiet and lays back down:: self: no more of that for dinner..

CMO_Ross says:
Self:  Gee must remember to take that dream represent

MO_O`Questra says:
::looks at the ceiling:: self: I wonder if a whip is considered standard issue weaponry?

Host AGM_Selan says:
ACTION: Meanwhile, the Captain hears ... in the back of his mind, Sarah's voice again ...

Host AGM_Selan says:
You think know. What has happened. What you mean. What is to come. It hasn't even begun.

Host AGM_Selan says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<End Mission>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

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