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Ens. Maverick
:: walking up to Beam-up sight with Ens. Greenhorn ::

Lt. K'tarn
::at tac station::

Lt. Kisay
:::::: Shuffling around in Engineering :::::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::waiting in the lounge::

Ens. Maverick
Well, see you back on the ship. {#}Transporter Chief: 2 to beam up.

Dr Snow
::in quarters getting dressed::

Lt. K'tarn
::runs a level one diag on tac systems::

Lt. Taylor
::on Bridge at Helm, going over course::

Ens. Maverick
{transporter}

Lt. Taylor
::comparing projected course to Stellar Cartography charts::

Lt. Love
::getting ready for memorial..::

Ens. Maverick
:: appears aboard ::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Monitoring scienctific equipment in Science lab 3::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::pacing back and forth, tugging at the collar of her dress uniform:: 

Lt. K'tarn
{#}Smith: Report to the bridge

Lt. Kisay
::::Sips coffee::::  

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::as no one is there, she heads for the bridge::

Ens. Maverick
I have to go to the memorial for the Captain now. I'm almost late! See-ya!

Ens. Maverick
<Greenhorn>Goodbye!

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>K'tarn: Aye sir ::leaves quarters::

Ens. Maverick
:: runs down hall into TL :: Lunge.

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she heads up on a turbolift, arriving quickly::

Ens. Maverick
:: arrives at the lounge and runs in ::

Lt. K'tarn
<Smith>::Enters Tl lift::TL: {Deck} Bridge

Ens. Maverick
:: notices hes actially early ::

Lt. Taylor
::makes slight course correction::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she enters the bridge:: 

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Picks up spanner and makes some adjustments to the Gravimetric Isolation Unit::

Lt. Love
::heading for the lounge..::

Lt. Taylor
::notices Olbrun's entrance::

Ens. Maverick
:: looks around and Sees The XO walk in ::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she takes the captain's chair::

Lt. K'tarn
<Smith>::Arrives on the bridge and heads to the tac station::

Lt. K'tarn
::notice Cmdr Olbrun arrival on the bridge::

Lt. Taylor
::nods at Olbrun::

Lt. K'tarn
::notices Smith:: SMith: Take over the tac station

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
All: I want readiness reports with in the hour from all departments.

Lt. Taylor
::begins setting up nav sensors to filter any specific information as noted in the mission briefing::

Ens. Maverick
:: quickly straightens uniform and walks over to Love, who is also in the Lunge ::

Lt. K'tarn
<Smith>K'tarn: AYe sir

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::nods to Taylor::

Dr Snow
::going to lounge::

Lt. Love
::stoppin by the doc's quarters...rings door..::

Lt. K'tarn
Xo: Aye sir.

Lt. K'tarn
::turns and heads for the Tl::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Finishes the monitoring of the equipment and heads for his shift on the Bridge::

Dr Snow
::opens door to see Love there:: Love: I was just going to the lounge

Lt. Love
::no answer at doc's quarters, heading for lounge..::

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>::Begins work on the readyness report::

Lt. K'tarn
::enters tl::

Lt. Taylor
::prepares data to upload from Helm into readiness report after running a quick diagnostic::

Ens. Maverick
:: orders a drink and sits down with a PADD and starts reading "Engineering of the 24th century. A handbook to the most advanced systems anywhere" ::

Lt. K'tarn
Tl: {deck} 5

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Enters TL:: Bridge, Please.

Lt. K'tarn
::exits tl::

Lt. K'tarn
::heads for quarters::

Ens. Maverick
:: puts that down and starts reading Janitorial Weekly ::

Ens. Maverick
:: sees some good pictures ::

Lt. K'tarn
::enters quarters and begins to put on Mess Dress::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::TL Door opens onto the Bridge, and Spencer moves directly to his post at Science::

Lt. Kisay
Maverick:  Put that garbage down and get to work on those Tricorders, I'm fet up with them you do it.

Ens. Maverick
:: happy that unlike some crewmembers, he remembered to wear his Dress uniform ::

Ens. Maverick
Sir, we have to attend to the Memorial...

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::sitting in her quarters, looking at the comunique from SF:::

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>::beigns looking at Lt. K'tarn's memos on the reogranizing of the tac deparment::

Lt. Taylor
::darn dress uniform itches::

Lt. K'tarn
::Finshs getting dress and heads for the bridge::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
Taylor: Please have the Senior staff assemble in the lounge for the memorial service.

Ens. Maverick
By the way, sir. That was a good joke. Garbage. Janitorial weekly. Very funny, sir!

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::shakes herself and remembers the memorial::::

Lt. Taylor
Olbrun: Yes sir

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::starts to put on dress uniform and get ready:::

Ens. Maverick
:: goes back to reading ::

Lt. K'tarn
{#}Ryan: After the memorial service i want to conduct a staff meeting

Lt. Kisay
:::::  Grinds teeth ::::  Maverick:  I don't want to see you in engineering for the rest of the day.... now move it.

Lt. Taylor
*Senior Staff* Please assemble in the Lounge for the Captain's Memorial Service

Lt. K'tarn
::Heads for lounge::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she heads to the Turbolift:: 

Ens. Greg Spencer
::As he sits at Science, he notices the good looking Lt. at the Conn::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
TL: Lounge, please.

Lt. K'tarn
::arrives at the lounge::

Dr Snow
::walks to lounge with Love::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Remains at Science while the Senior Staff leaves the Bridge::

Ens. Maverick
:: sttands and orders a Uvila Spritzer ::

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>::Watchs as senior staff members leave the bridge::

Lt. Taylor
::heads off the bridge::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she arrives in the Lounge, wondering what has happened to Captain Bradley...::

Lt. Kisay
::: Hears announcement ::::  ::: Not even wearing Dress Uniform ::::  Damnit... Oh well I'll have to go like this, The Captain knows I meant well.  ::::Grabs coffee on the way to lounge:::::

Ens.Corona Ryan
# :::muffled::: Huhmp...Yheath Thirrr. Uh, Yes, Sir. A staff meeting. :::finishes pulling her dress uniform over her head.

Ens. Maverick
:: standing ::

Dr Snow
::entering lounge::

Lt. Love
::looking around the room, see's a few of the staff here..::

Lt. Taylor
::arrives at Lounge and takes a seat::

Lt. K'tarn
::wonders what all the mumble in his combadge is::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Starts standard scientific scans of the area::

Ens. Maverick
:: makes the uniform snug ::

Lt. K'tarn
::heads for the xo: 

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she stands looking over the group beginning to assemble::

Ens. Maverick
:: walks over to the XO ::

Lt. K'tarn
Xo: SIr i like to say a few words since i have know the captain for a while

Lt. Love
::finds two open seat's, motions for the doc to have one..::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
K'tarn: That would be fine. I just ask that you keep it brief.

Ens. Maverick
XO: Uhh, Sir? I haven't really met the captain. I didn't even know how she went away.

Lt. Kisay
::::  Shuffles into Lounge wearing dirty Uniform and sweating like a pig ::::::

Lt. K'tarn
Xo: Aye sir

Dr Snow
::takes a seat by Love::

Lt. Love
::sits next to Snow...::

Lt. Kisay
::: Takes a seat making loud coffee slurping noises ::::

Ens. Maverick
XO: What happened to her?

Lt. Taylor
::notices Kisay's entrance::

Lt. Taylor
::as if it were possible to miss it::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Reads up on some of the latest Starfleet data on Wormholes::

Lt. K'tarn
::wonders if Kisay has any manners::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
Maverick: She decided it was better for her to join the creatures on that planet. So now we have to go on.

Ens.Corona Ryan
::::pulls her hair back into a long ponytail, braiding on the way as she bolts out her quaters door:::

Lt. Kisay
::::  Goes through Engineering Reports ::::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::catches sight of Kisay and makes her way over:: Kisay: This was to be dress uniform, Lieutenant.

Ens. Maverick
XO: Yes, sir. :: sort of looking sad :: It's too bad I never met her. :: walks away :

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::sprints down the corridor to the nearest TL::: Lounge!

Lt. K'tarn
::Doubles checks his uniform::

Ens. Maverick
:: sits down by Kisay ::

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::TL seems to take forever but finally gets to the lounge area:::

Ens. Maverick
Kisay: Uhh, Sir? your not in Dress Uniform.

Lt. Kisay
Commander:  Sorry sir I just came from Engineering I've been working on the Engines, they were in bad need of repair, and :::whispers::: With the slack help I have down there I had to do it on my own

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she smooths her hair up with a careful hand as she waits for an explanation::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she nods, slowly:: Kisay: Noted. Don't let it happen again.

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>::runs a level on diag on tac systems::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Begins to configure some of the secondary sensors for neutrino and tachyon tracking::

Lt. Kisay
Aye sir....  :::  goes back to reading reports ::::

Ens.Corona Ryan
::::trots down the corridor to the Lounge, trying to control her breathing and adjusting the pentand on the necklace under her dress uniform:::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she turns, and makes mental notes of each crew member as she goes to the front of the gathering::

Ens. Maverick
:: grabs a PADD and starts writing down ways to disable a Tachyon net ::

Lt. K'tarn
::wonders when the cermony will start::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::looks up to see the Captain entering::

Lt. Kisay
::::slurps coffee:::::

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::Walks into the lounge, surprised that she managed to get dressed in time not to be late:::

Lt. Love
Dr. Snow: so, hows things going in sick bay..

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she nods to him and then remains standing::

Lt. K'tarn
::notices Ryan::

Ens. Maverick
:: stands at attention noticing the CO and XO are present ::

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::notices the Captain is right behind her and hopes he did not see her running:::

Dr Snow
Love: Everything pretty much routine right now

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
Bradley: Captain.

Lt. K'tarn
::wonders if the CO will remark on Lt. Kisay uniform::

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::notices he looks angry and really hopes he did not see her running:::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
:;her calm is unperturbable::

Lt. Love
Snow: keeping up on crew physicals?

Lt. Kisay
::::  Puts coffee mug down quietly and wipes dirty hands accross uniform::::

Ens. Maverick
:: yawns privately ::

Capt. Bradley
::arrives in Rec Deck and goes to podium::

Ens. Maverick
AA

Dr Snow
Love: We had 70 during my 3 day leave

Capt. Bradley
::looks at Kisay::

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::quickly takes a seat as the Captain moves top the podium.:::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she steps back slightly, letting the captain take the stage::

Lt. Love
Snow: got lucky did you::smiles::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Finds mind wandering to the Flight Control Officer::

Capt. Bradley
Kisay: I orderd dress uniform.  You will go change now and I'll expect you back in five minutes.

Dr Snow
Love: Planed it ::grins::

Lt. K'tarn
::wonders how captain Crazyhorse is doing right now::

Lt. Love
::turning to the Capt.::

Ens. Maverick
:: sees Greenhorn enter ::

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::backs away from the seat she was about to take by Kisay and looks for another far far away.:::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::bites lip::

Capt. Bradley
::wiating for Kisay to leave::

Lt. Kisay
::::  Picks up coffee and leaves ::::  

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>::runs sensor sweep::

Dr Snow
::watching CO and Kissay::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::whispers:: Bradley: K'tarn requested a few moments to speak.

Dr Snow
::sees Kissay saunter out with coffee::

Capt. Bradley
::clears throat::Everyone: this will be short, because we need to get underway.  ::nods at XO::

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::is is standing inthe back looking for a place to sit where she will feel comfortable:::

Capt. Bradley
I did not know Captain Crazyhorse well.  Some of you know that we had our difficulties...

Lt. Kisay
:::Arrives in quarters and decides not to bother at all::::  :::flops on to couch and goes over new engine specs that were slaved over:::::

Capt. Bradley
...after a while we got past those and were able to work well together...

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::keeping a mask of calm, but absorbing this::

Lt. Taylor
::motions to Ryan to sit next to her::

Capt. Bradley
...Irealize that the change in command on this ship along with all of the new crew aboard will make adjustments tough for some...

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::slides into a seat behind Dr. Snow just as the Captain egins talking:::

Capt. Bradley
...but just as Captain Crazyhorse and I found a way to work together, so can the rest of this crew...

Ens. Maverick
:: sitting alone at a table in the back ::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Letting sensor range drift::

Lt. K'tarn
::triple checks uniform::

Capt. Bradley
...I've had the pleasure of working with many of you, and reviewing the records of others.  There is no doubt in my mind that we can tackle anything that we may encounter.

Ens. Maverick
:: Greenhorn moves over to his table ::

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>::Runs tac sensor sweep of surronding space::

Capt. Bradley
I believe that Lt. K'Tarn wishes to speak.  LT?

Capt. Bradley
::gestures that the floor is his::

Lt. K'tarn
::gets up and walks face group::CO: thank you sir

Capt. Bradley
::moves to a chair on the stage and checks chronometer::

Lt. K'tarn
All: Captin Crazyhorse was my first Co.  She is one of the reason I have become  the officer I have.  While i can not understand why she choice to do what she did i know she had a very good reason and i wis]h her the best of luck.  But i will miss her.

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::shivers slightly:::

Capt. Bradley
::thinks; It's been five minutes, where's Kisay?::

Lt. Taylor
::mind drifts to the new Science officer for a minute....::

Ens. Maverick
:: thinking about his request for a transfer to OPS.. wondering if he should give it to the CO or not ::

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>::get result from sensor sweep and find out that all thats out there is.....SPACE:::

Capt. Bradley
::decides on  course of action regarding Kisay::

Ens. Maverick
:: decides to wait for a later time ::

Lt. K'tarn
All:Captain Crazyhorse will be missed but we most go on.   ::Sits back down::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::nods, and then thinks that it's time to get back to work- but first a moment of silence::

Capt. Bradley
::returns to the podium::

Ens. Maverick
:: staring into Space dazed and breathing very slowly... not moving ::

Capt. Bradley
::looks out at crowd::

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::looks intently back at the Captain:::

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>::wonders if the senior staff will ever reutrn::

Ens. Maverick
:: feeling weak ::

Lt. Taylor
::wonders if Stan has been fed::

Capt. Bradley
ALL: lets now have a moment of silence for Captain Crazyhorse.

Capt. Bradley
::bows head::

Lt. K'tarn
::wonders if he did captain crazyhorse justice with his speech::

Ens. Maverick
:: throat drying up ::

Lt. K'tarn
::bows head::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she looks ahead, quietly::

Ens. Maverick
:: bows head slightly ::

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::stares straight ahead, looking defiant:::

Ens. Maverick
:: choking quietly thinking that he should see Dr. Snow after this ::

Capt. Bradley
::raises head::ALL: we can remember the Captain as we see fit in the coming days.  For right now, we must get underway.  Duty stations.

Lt. Taylor
::hops outta chair and heads towards Bridge::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she heads for the bridge, loosening her collar::

Lt. K'tarn
::heads for Ensign Ryan::

Lt. Love
::stands an motions to doc toward the door..::

Lt. K'tarn
Ryan: Ready for the staff meeting?

Ens. Maverick
:: waiter walks by :: Waiter.. I need something...ANYTHING to drink... now... 

Lt. Taylor
::arrives on Bridge, relieves Ensign Sears at Helm:

Ens.Corona Ryan
::sits where she was, head down:::

Capt. Bradley
{#}Bridge: Helm, this is the Captain.  Set course for coordinates 224.7 mark 3 and engage at warp 5.

Dr Snow
::stands to leave with Love::

Ens. Maverick
:: coughing as he gets drink and chugs it down :: Acckk...

Lt. Kisay
::::  Shuffles Back down to Engineering ::::::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
:;she arrives on the bridge, taking the XO's seat::

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>::notice lt taylor arrive and wonders where K'tarn is::

Lt. Taylor
*CO: Yes sir

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::looks up quickly at K'tarn, coloring bright red::: Uh, um... well, that is to say....

Capt. Bradley
{#}Kisay: Lt. meet me in my ready room.  On the double.

Ens. Maverick
:: gets up and decides not to see Dr. Snow thinking it could just ne dehydration, but really doubts it ::

Lt. Taylor
::sets course::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Notices the return of the FCO, and smiles::

Lt. Kisay
{#}  Aye sir...

Lt. Taylor
::looks at Ensign Spencer::

Lt. Love
Snow: well Doc. i will be seeing you later this evening?

Capt. Bradley
::heads out to the bridge::

Lt. Kisay
::::  Cleans up moderatly well and heads for TL :::::

Lt. K'tarn
::notices Ryan stumbling::Ryan: what is a matter?

Capt. Bradley
TL: Bridge{deck}

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::raises an eyebrow at the flirtation between Spencer and Taylor::

Dr Snow
Love: Sure...::smiles::

Ens.Corona Ryan
K'tarn: I've just been reassigned, per my request, to the Counseling position left oopen by Commander Olbruns promotion.

Lt. Kisay
:::::  Arrives on Bridge :::::

Ens. Maverick
:: walks into TL :: Engineering. {deck}

Lt. Taylor
::prepares to leave orbit::

Lt. Kisay
::::  Walks down to the ready room door and rings the doorbell :::: {chimes}

Lt. K'tarn
Ryan:congrats

Lt. Love
Snow: I look forward to it....now i must get to the bridge..

Capt. Bradley
::arrives on the bridge and heads for the RR::XO: Olbrun, you have the bridge.  Inform me when we arrive.

Ens. Maverick
:: enters engineering ::

Lt. K'tarn
::wonders what he will without ryans expertice::

Ens.Corona Ryan
K'tarn: Thank you Sir.::looks a bit puzzled:::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
Bradley: Aye.

Capt. Bradley
::walks into RR::Enter!

Dr Snow
Love: So do I ::leaves Love and enters TL::

Ens. Maverick
:: checks duty roster and notices that Greenhorn is on duty ::

Dr Snow
TL: sickbay

Capt. Bradley
::sits at chair behind large desk::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Continues scans, with no obvious focus.  Awaiting Cheif Love's instructions, if any. "::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
:: she then settles into the CO's seat::

Lt. Kisay
:::  walks into Ready room:::::

Lt. Taylor
::prepares to contact the USS Stephen J Gould::

Capt. Bradley
Kisay: have a seat.

Lt. Kisay
::: Sits::::

Lt. K'tarn
Ryan: Your place in the tac deparment will be waiting if you ever decied to return to the best deparment on the ship::grins::

Lt. Taylor
XO: Sir, ETA is approx. 10 minutes

Dr Snow
::exit TL walking to sickbay::

Lt. Love
::stepping in TL:: Bridge..

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>::runs tac sensor sweep::

Ens.Corona Ryan
K'tarn: Thank you Sir. I really do appreciate that. ::ducks her ehad in a gesture of respect:::

Capt. Bradley
Kisay: Lt. you have disobeyed two direct orders so far.  Why?

Lt. Love
::TL doors open, moving to science sta 1::

Lt. Taylor
COM: *USS GOULD* This is the USS Griffon, please acknowledge

Lt. Kisay
:::puzzled Look::::  Disobeyed is a strong word sir... I did no such thing

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
Taylor: Thank you.

Lt. K'tarn
Ryan: will i must go but i wish you the best of luck with your new job

Lt. K'tarn
::turns to leave::

Lt. Taylor
COM: <USS GOULD> Griffon: This is the USS Gould...How can we assist you?

Lt. Love
::see's an ensign at science 2::

Ens. Maverick
:: sits down and checks Warp stabilty :: Huh? Aw nuts, more work. Looks like I need to stabilize the Hydrogen Let-off.

Dr Snow
::enters sickbay and sees that everything is ready in case of emergency::

Capt. Bradley
Kisay: yes, you have.  The mission briefing stated dress uniform.  After seeing you, I ordered you to change and be back within five minutes.  You did niether.

Lt. K'tarn
::leaves lounge and heads for lift::

Lt. Taylor
COM: *USS GOULD* This is Lt. Taylor of the Griffon, please send all information regarding unusual ship traffic and wormhole data to me via subspace channels

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::watches K'tarn leave and ten sits back down with head bent:::

Lt. Kisay
If you'll notice I am wearing my dress outfit thing a ma bobber now....  I just took a little longer than 5 minutes. The Reason I was late to begin with was the engines needed a complete overhaul of the Dilithium chamber Matrix, now since Maverick was no where to be found, He must have been flirting with Stan or something I had to do it on my own.  If this is not good enough for you well tough beans that's the reason.

Lt. K'tarn
::enters lift::TL:{deck} Bridge

Lt. Love
Ens. Spencer: good day ensign, what is your name.?

Ens. Greg Spencer
Love: Ensign Greg Spencer, sir.

Lt. K'tarn
::arrives at bridge and exits tl::

Lt. K'tarn
::heads for tac deparment::

Lt. Taylor
COM: <USS GOULD>: Aye, Lt. We don't have much ship traffic information, just a few ships entering....here comes the transfer...hope it helps

Ens.Corona Ryan
::a small sob escapes her lips and she looks up quickly to scan the lounge in case anyone saw her.:::

Lt. K'tarn
Smith: Status report

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::listening to the exchange between Taylor and the Gould::

Ens. Maverick
:: frustrated with Kisay's often absence ::

Lt. Taylor
::monitors data transfer::

Lt. Love
Spencer: i am Lt. Blade love, chief of science on the Griffon, do you have a report for me..

Lt. Taylor
COM: *USS GOULD* Thank you...Griffon out

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>K'tarn: all tac system are green.  no sign of anything unsual on sensors

Capt. Bradley
Kisay: the fact remain that you didn't prepare as ordered.  These thimgs are not to be taken lightly.  In light of your recent problems and this one, I'm relieving you of duty untill further notice.  That will be all.

Lt. K'tarn
Smith: Thank you

Lt. K'tarn
::makes notes on padd and then heads to xo::

Capt. Bradley
::stands to see Kisay out::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
*Bradley* Captain: We are at the cooridates.

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::gets up quietly and heads for her quraters to change out of her dress uniform:::

Ens. Greg Spencer
Love: Aye sir, there have been no anomalous sensors contacts or anomalies.  The modifications to the Gravimetric Isolation Unit in Science Lab 3 has been completed.

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she rises from her chair::

Dr Snow
::checking calibration on med tricorders::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
Taylor: What do you have?

Capt. Bradley
{#}XO: acknowleged.  Come to full stop.

Lt. K'tarn
Xo: Sir heres the Tac deparment status ::hands padd to xo::

Lt. Kisay
:::  Sighs :::  Whatever Sir...  :::  flails hands in the air:::  :::leaves RR::::

Ens. Maverick
:: checking duty roster, noticing Kisay's name is gone :: What the... His name was on here 5 minutes ago!

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
Taylor: All stop.

Lt. Taylor
XO: I'm watching the upload of data now...

Ens. Maverick
:: sees that he is now incharge of Engineering ::

Lt. Taylor
::engines at all stop::

Lt. Taylor
XO: All stop, sir

Lt. Love
Spencer: very well ensign, maintain sensor sweeps..

Lt. Taylor
::uploading data to Ops and Science as well::

Capt. Bradley
::walks out to the bridge and takes the Big Chair::

Ens. Greg Spencer
Love: Also, data is currently being downloaded from the Gould.

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::takes the padd:: K'tarn: Thank you.

Ens. Maverick
Wow! If that duty roster is right, I am Acting Chief Engineer. Ok, what do I need to do? 

Ens. Greg Spencer
Love: Aye sir. ::Returns to running scans::

Capt. Bradley
{#}Maverick: Ensign Maverick, report to the bridge.

Lt. Taylor
XO: According to the Gould, they only monitored a few small ships entering the wormhole.

Ens. Maverick
{#}CO: Yes, sir1

Lt. Love
Spencer: understood..

Ens.Corona Ryan
::sniffling, goes into her quarters ans starts stripping off her dress uniform:::

Lt. Kisay
::::  Frustrated ::::  returns to engineering tossing communicator pin to the floor.

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::reviews the information, going back to the captain's chair, then realises that it's occupied:: Bradley: Excuse me.

Capt. Bradley
All: report, all stations.

Lt. K'tarn
::returns to tac station::

Capt. Bradley
::smiles at XO::

Ens. Maverick
:: enters TL :: Main Bridge. {deck}

Lt. K'tarn
::runs Tac sensor sweep::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::finds her seat:: Taylor: Thank you. Keep me apprised of all reports.

Ens. Maverick
:: arrives on bridge and looks around :: Woah. My first time on the bridge...

Lt. Taylor
CO: Sir, all stop at coordinates

Lt. Taylor
XO: Yes sir ::nods::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::she glances askew at the captain, then shrugs it off::

Capt. Bradley
XO: ship's status, Commander?

Ens. Maverick
:: walks up to RR door and rings :: {doorbell}

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::Pulls on her duty uniform and attaches her comm badge:::

Dr Snow
:: running diagnostic on brain scantron::

Capt. Bradley
::watches Maverick walk past him and to the RR::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
Bradley: At this time, I have recieved readiness reports from Tactical only. They report prepared for any contingency.

Ens. Maverick
:: notices Captain is on bridge :: Oops!

Ens.Corona Ryan
#Olbrun: Commander Olbrun?

Lt. Love
Bradley: Sir, running continus sensor sweeps, nothing out of the ordinary at this time..

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Monitors sensor information coming from the wormhole.  Focuses secondary sensors on the wormhole.  Starting a Neutrino Tracking algorthym::

Ens. Maverick
:: walks backwords turning red with emberrasment ::

Lt. Taylor
XO: Sir, readiness report on it's way to your station now.

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
Bradley: I am waiting for reports from the rest of the departments.

Ens. Maverick
Yes, sir? You wanted to see me?

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
#Ryan: Yes?

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
::receives report from Helm::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
Bradely: Helm also reports all systems nominal.

Capt. Bradley
Mav:Yes.  You are now Acting Chief of Engineering pending Lt. Kisay's return.  I suggest you don't let me down.::smiles::

Lt. K'tarn
::turns to ensign smith:: smith: Take your team to holodeck 3 and begin training

Kris
ACTION: THE WORMHOLE IS BEAUTIFUL AS SEEN ON THE VIEWSCREEN.  

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Notices slight irregularity in the Neutrino flow::

Lt. K'tarn
<smith>:Aye sir ::heads to tac offices to get his team::

Capt. Bradley
Mav: Dismissed.

Ens.Corona Ryan
#Olbrun: I was wondering if I could get a chance to speak with you Commander. I am the new ships Counselor and would like to review some of the files on hand with you so I can get an idea of where to begin.

Lt. Taylor
::programs nav sensors to return data on the Wormhole::

Dr Snow
::pulling out a supply of nocklazine:: <anti vertigo stuff>

Ens. Maverick
:: gives a weak grin and coughes :: excuse me, sir. I'm proud to... ::stops in the middle of sentance to see the wormhole ::

Ens. Maverick
Capt: I won't let you down, sir.

Lt. Kisay
:::sits down in Engineering chair and puts head in palms:::::

Cmdr. Dara Olbrun
#Ryan: I will consult my schedule, and get back to you.

Capt. Bradley
::turns to helm:; Helm: take us closer to the wormhole.  1/2 impulse.

Ens. Maverick
:: turns and walks off bridge and into TL :: Engineering. {deck}

Ens.Corona Ryan
#Olbrun: Thank you Commander.

Lt. K'tarn
::runs tac sensor sweep on wormhole and surronding space::

Lt. Love
XO: Sir, i am picking up vessels entering the worm hole..

Ens. Maverick
:: arrives in Main Engineering ::

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Runs a corellation between the irregularity signature and known wormhole phenomenon::

Lt. Taylor
CO:  Yes sir ::initiates impulse engines::

Capt. Bradley
Love: can you ID them LT?

Ens. Maverick
:: sees Kisay ::

Lt. Kisay
:::  Thinking ::::  Miranda the old days have come and gone...  No one can replace the all mighty Captain Thompson....

Lt. Taylor
CO: Several small ships are appearing on the sensors....coming and going from the Wormhole.

Lt. K'tarn
::tries to get a fix on the ships::

Capt. Bradley
Taylor: try to get an ID.  We need to find out who they are.

Ens. Maverick
Kisay: I'm sorry sir. Is there anything wrong besides the obvious? Maybe you should see the counselor..

Lt. Love
Bradley: Sir, they appear to be of various designs, most of which are used my the maquis..

Lt. Taylor
CO: Yes sir

Capt. Bradley
::raises Eyebrow::

Lt. Taylor
::looks at Lt Love::

Capt. Bradley
ALL: yellow alert.{alert}

Ens. Greg Spencer
::Matches the irregularity to information that was gathered during the examination of the Barzan Wormhole::

Lt. Taylor
::reads data::

Ens. Maverick
:: notices Kisay doesnt respond, walks away ::

Lt. Taylor
CO: confirm Maquis data

Lt. K'tarn
Co: Sir i got locks on all the ship it appears they can not detect us yet

Ens.Corona Ryan
:::Realises that seh will not be seeing Olbrun anytime soon, she changes into a comfortable pair of 'blue jeans' and a flannel shirt and pulls up what she can of the personel files and Counsleing files to look through:::

Lt. Kisay
::::  Looks at the pathetic young Ensign ::::  Stay out of my way boy...  I don't need you breathing down my neck.  Now go about your business and leave me in peace

Ens. Maverick
:: hears  Claxon and the auto ALL DECKS, YELLO ALERT ::

Lt. K'tarn
::puts tac station at yellow alert::

Ens. Maverick
:: jumps into chair and checks the situation ::

Ens. Greg Spencer
Love: Lt. Love sir, there are some irregularities in the wormholes neutrino flow.  Indications point to possible destruction of the ships that enter it.

Kris
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