Star Trek: A Call To Duty – USS Huron
Season Nine, Episode Twenty (Mission #369)
“Pandora’s Box – Part 3”
Stardate 10805.31

Cast of Characters:
Commanding Officer    	 Captain Q’tor, House of Quveq 	played by     	Topper Loghry
Executive Officer		 Commander Naug 			played by	Jon Benson 
Chief Tactical Officer 	 Commander Ec’Thel’lon		played by   	Steve Weller 
Chief Engineering Officer Commander Holly Sparks 	played by   	Pam Bruyere 
Chief Medical Officer	 Lt. JG William Grenth Stradiot	played by     	Andrew Cotterly
Operations Officer		 Ensign Benjamin Cooper Riley	played by     	Zach Farland

LOA:
Flight Control Officer	 Lieutenant T’Lar Bishara		played by     	Lynda Anderson 

NPC’s:
Dremel								played by     	Linda Baus
Steward								played by     	Linda Baus
Spirit of Princess Mataya						played by     	Linda Baus
Pandora Prime							played by     	Linda Baus
FCO Divok								played by     	Linda Baus
CNS Talora								played by     	Andrew Cotterly
Medic									played by     	Andrew Cotterly
Medic 3								played by     	Andrew Cotterly
Q’ten									played by     	Topper Loghry
Computer								played by     	Topper Loghry
Honor Guard 							played by     	Steve Weller

Mission Prologue:  

Last time on USS Huron …

The Huron crew left Starbase 42 to deliver the late Princess Mataya and her body guard, Dremel, to Pandora Prime.

While en route, the crew experienced some unusual activity coming form the dead Princess's casket.  This made the crew wonder if the Princess was indeed dead.  They soon learned that the body was dead but the spirit lived, and that a cold climate was needed for the spiritual body to be at rest.

Meanwhile, Dremel was going on an eating binge of live birds, which appeared to be his favorite meal.  The Executive Officer learned that the Pandorian species' life span was 10 years, and that Dremel himself was 2 days away from reaching his life term.

With Pandora Prime being 4 days away at maximum warp, this now presented an interesting dilemma.  It did not appear that the Huron would make it to Pandora Prime on time before Dremel's body would pass on.

In fact, one of the indications the Executive Officer learned was the Pandorian species gorged themselves right before the time of passing.  But how long will that last, and what happens if the Huron runs out of Dremel's favorite meal, birds?

Star Trek, A Call To Duty, is proud to present
The USS Huron in …
“Pandora's Box”

Chapter Three
Now I lay me down to sleep …
Stardate 10805.31

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CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Sits in his office in sickbay thinking over the situation.:: Self: This mission is giving me the creeps....if that's even possible for a Vulcan to have them. ::Thinks on it.::

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
::In the Officer's Mess, having decided it was best to join the honor detail just in case.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::On the bridge, at his station, losing his appetite.::

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
::Looks around the bridge, wishing the Captain or first officer was there.::

Dremel says:
::In the officer's mess hall, absorbing the last of the chickens. Looks around anxiously.::  ~~~ ALL IN THE MESS HALL:  Need more food.   More food.~~~ ::Looks at the Executive Officer, eyes narrowing.::

CNS Talora says: 
::Sitting on the Bridge.:: CEO: Feeling any better, Commander?

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
Talora: Thanks to you, I'm feeling quite well.  In fact I'm feeling especially healthy.  ::Smiles.::

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
Q'ten:  I need to go to the bridge.  If you go anywhere find out where Dremel is and go somewhere else.

ACTION:  A banging can be heard coming from the casket in sickbay.  Those in sickbay hear a voice .. "Let me be free .. "

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Dremel:  We should be able to dig you up something fresh.  

CNS Talora says: 
::Smiles brightly.:: CEO: That's what I'm here for. If there's anything else, don't be afraid to call on me.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
*Steward*: We have any more of the Ambassador's food?

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Smiles to himself, hearing the news of the Chief Engineering Officer’s restored good health.::

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
OPS: Anything on the com channels we should know about?

Steward says: 
::Whispers to the Chief Tactical Officer.::  CTO:  He's eaten them all, Sir.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Pokes his head out of his office.:: Medic: Lower temperature again, please.

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
Talora: Always good to know.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CEO: No, Ma'am, all is quiet.::

Medic says: 
CMO: Aye, Sir. ::Lowers the Temp in the casket room again.::

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Steward: Then find something else.  Fast.

Q’ten says: 
Q'tor: luqvav <yes father>.

ACTION:  Dremel's eyes narrow on the Executive Officer and he reaches across the table and injects his fingernails into the Executive Officer's hands that are setting on the table.  The Executive Officer falls back on the chair.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Dremel: Chickens seem to have run out, Ambassador.  But our Steward is going to bring you another meal choice.  Your...  

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
XO: Commander!

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
::Puts on his command cloak and leaves, heading for the bridge.::

Spirit of Princess Mataya says: 
~~~ALL in sickbay:  Too cold .. too cold .. let me out.  I need to be free.  The time has come .. I need to be free.~~~

Steward says:
CTO:  Um .. does that mean it's too late.  ::Steps away from the purple guy.::  Probably not a good idea to get too close, Sir.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Stops abruptly.::  All: Too COLD?!  CURSE YOU INFERNAL SPIRIT!

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
::Gets up and walks over to the operations station.:: OPS: At least it's turning into a quiet shift. ::Chuckles.::

ACTION:  Dremel's skin tone begins to take on a dull gray appearance.  His eyes narrow, and his head begins to droop.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
::Enters the bridge.::  CEO: Commander, report.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
*CO*: Sorry Sir, but our guest is complaining that it’s too cold now.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CEO: So, far so good but, that Dremel guy creeps me out.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
::Rushes forward, grabbing for the Commander.::  Dremel: What are you doing?!

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
::Turns and walks to the Captain.:: CO: All's quiet Sir. Nothing but the usual station reports.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Sees the Captain enter and wishes he had left his last comment out.::

Dremel says:
::Curls up in a small ball on the chair, his eyes closing.::  ~~~CTO:  Too tired .. must sleep now.~~~

Honor Guard says: 
*Bridge*: Something's happening between the Ambassador and Commander Naug!

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
*CMO*:  Contact Dremel, and find out what should be done.

Spirit of Princess Mataya says: 
~~~ CMO:  Too cold .. let me out .. release me.~~~

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
::Pulls the Executive Officer back.::  Dremel: What happened to the Commander?  No, no sleep yet.  We need to know what happened.

CNS Talora says:
CO:  I'll go. ::Rushes too the Turbolift and heads to the Mess.::

Dremel says:
~~~ CTO:  Sleep .. very tired .. must sleep .. he will ... ~~~

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
*Honor Guard*:  Be more specific.  What is happening?

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Clears his mind.::  ~~~Spirit Voice: Why must we let you out?~~~

ACTION:  Dremel's eyes close completely.

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
::Listens to the Captain's end of the conversation while walking to her station.::

Honor Guard says:
*CO*: Dremel touched the Commander, and then both of them seemed to pass out.  ::Moves forward to see what can be done.::

Spirit of Princess Mataya says: 
~~~ CMO:  The time is near .. release me ... ~~~

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
~~~ Spirit Voice:  What time is near? ~~~

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Dremel:  He will what?  Come on man, speak to me...tell me what's happening?

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
CEO:  Quiet?  You waited for me to show up before opening the gates of gre'thor didn't you?

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
Self: That don't sound good.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Honor Guard:  Get the Commander to Sickbay.  ::Moves to Dremel and picks him up as well.::

ACTION:  A piercing scream is heard by all those in sickbay.

CNS Talora says:
::Reaches the Mess.:: CTO: What happened? ::Rushes over to the Executive Officer.::

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
::Smiles.::  CO:  That wasn't my plan Sir, but since you brought it up.....

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
*Honor Guard*:  Call sickbay!

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
*CMO*: Doctor, we have 2 patients coming in, Commander Naug and Ambassador Dremel.  Both unconscious, not sure what happened.

ACTION:  The Executive Officer's skin begins to turn gray from lack of oxygen.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
*CTO*: We've got problems down here too. Apparently the Voice is uncomfortable with the cold. If she doesn't be quiet, I'll open that bloody casket. Get them down here, and I'll see what we can do.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Talora: Don't know exactly.  Dremel asked for more food, Steward went to find some, and then Dremel touched the Commander and he went unconscious.  Dremel followed soon after.  ::Works towards Sickbay quickly.::

Honor Guard 1 says:
Talora: Get a first aid kit.  He doesn't seem to be breathing!

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
Medic:  We've got company.  Clear 2 biobeds right next to each other.  I want full scans on them both when they get here.  Move NOW!

Spirit of Princess Mataya says: 
::Redirects herself to another crew member, searching for someone, anyone ...::  ~~~OPS:  Tell them to release me.~~~

Honor Guard says: 
::Rushes after the Chief Tactical Officer.::

Medic says:
CMO: Aye. ::All medics start rushing around, preparing.::

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
Helm:  Increase warp speed. Maximum speed

CNS Talora says:
CTO: First aid kit?  All I'm able to do is absorb wounds/pain/suffering onto myself. I don't carry a first aid kit. We have to get them to sickbay quickly.

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
::Checks something on her console.::

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Comes across a thought.::  Medic3:  Get a Casket.  It’s for the Ambassador.  I've got a weird feeling about this.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
::Rushes into Sickbay with the others close behind.::  CMO: Commander Naug doesn't appear to be breathing.  Dremel seems, near as a layman can tell, asleep.

Medic 3 says: 
CMO: Aye. ::Runs off::

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  Try to contact Pandora Prime.  Inform them of our situation and ask instructions.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
CTO:  Get them on the 2 biobeds over there. ::Points to the beds.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Speaks without thinking, again.::  All: Mr. Dremel eats like a fly, flies spit up a goo onto their food before eating it too.  And, he's part caterpillar, they eat like crazy because they need to fuel up in order to go through their metamorphases.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  Better yet, get them to send a ship to meet us.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  Aye, Sir.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
::Nods and rushes to the table to set Dremel down.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Places a COM to Pandora Prime.::

ACTION:  The Executive Officer's biosigns are erratic.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Walks over to the Executive Officer on the bed.:: CTO: Not breathing? Alright. ::Injects a full dose of Cordazine into the Executive Officer.::

Pandora Prime says: 
@COM: Huron OPS:  Feed him live fowl.  ::In text format.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO: I have received a text from them though. They suggest feeding Mr. Dremel "live fowl".

ACTION:  The Executive Officer lets out a huge gasp of air, but his skin color is still gray.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
CMO: Dremel asked for food, and we told him the Steward would get it.  Then suddenly he reached over touched Commander Naug, knocking him unconscious.  Then he started talking about "feeling sleepy".

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Frowns.:: XO: Come on....get up....::Injects Vasokin to increase the blood flow.::

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
::Coughs.::  Self:  Where am I?  What happened?

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  Explain to them that Mister Dremel is beyond eating anything.  He's done something to Commander Naug, and ask what we should do about the body of the Princess.

ACTION:  The Executive Officer’s biosigns are becoming stronger.  His head is pounding from the lack of oxygen.

CNS Talora says:
::Walks over to Dremel.:: CMO: I'll take care of the Ambassador, Will. ::Leans over and presses her hand to Dremel's forehead.::

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
Talora: Alright. Be careful though.

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
::Reaches up and places a hand on his head.::

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
::Rechecks her console.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO: As they seemed to at least hear my message, I'll request they send a greeting ship, if you still want that, Sir. And I'll report Dremel's condition, too.  And, ask them to advise us on dealing with the dead...I mean, the Princess. I don't see why they wouldn't at least hear it.

ACTION:  Dremel does not respond to CNS Talora's touch.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
XO:  Breathe. You need more oxygen, Commander. You'll be safe for now, but I'd like you to stay here while I run a couple more tests. You were "stung" by Dremel and we have to be sure there were no lasting effects.

CNS Talora says:
CMO/CTO: Dremel is dead.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  That would be majqa' Mister Riley.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Carries out the order.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  Aye, Sir.

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
::Takes in a deep breath.::  CMO:  What happened?

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Talora:  Are you certain?  I mean, are his vital...oh boy, this is going to be bad.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Turns to Talora.:: *CO*: Sir....Dremel is dead.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
CMO:  How long would it take to set up another cold room?

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
XO:  I believe the Chief Tactical Officer could explain it better than I.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
CTO: Too long. My best thought would be to put him with the Princess. Same room I mean.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
*CMO*:  Place him in cold storage alongside the Princess.

Medic 3 says:
::Rushes in with a casket exactly like the one the Princess has.:: CMO: Here doctor.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  Inform the Pandorians about Dremel.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
XO: Not exactly.  He touched you, you dropped unconscious.  Soon after, he went for a nap.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
Medic3: Thank you. Help me move Dremel into the casket. He's dead.

CNS Talora says:
::Moves and helps the two of them.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Hears about Dremel's death.  Thinks - all over the universe, chickens everywhere breathe a collective sigh of relief.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  Aye, Sir.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
CTO: Please go raise the temp of the room so we can put him in there?

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
CMO:  Beam him in.  Not opening that room now if it can be avoided.

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
::Sits up.::  CTO: A nap?  What do you mean?  Last thing I remember was telling the Captain about him having 2 days left to live.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Sends news of Dremel's death to Pandora Prime.::

Pandora Prime says:  
@COM: Huron OPS:  What color is Dremel?  ::In text format.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO: They want to know....Sir?  They want to know what color Mr. Dremel is.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
CMO: Nuh uh, not raising the temp, not if it's keeping Princess Death from waking up.  Transporters only, or we find another storage room.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  How should I know?

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Nods and shuts the casket with Dremel in it.::  CTO:  Beam him in then. He's all set.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
*CMO*:  This is the Bridge.  What color is Dremel?

Spirit of Princess Mataya says: 
~~~All in sickbay:  Release me .. release me .. release me .. quickly ... ~~~

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
::Hears the Captain and raises an eyebrow.::

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
*CO*: It had a dull grey appearance, Sir.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
*OPS*:  We're going to be beaming Dremel into the storage room with the Princess.  Assuming cold storage is the best solution, and sooner is better.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  Tell them dull grey.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
*CTO*: Understood.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  Aye Sir.

ACTION:  The casket is beamed into the cold storage room with the Princess.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Sends the message of Dremel's dull grey color.::

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
::Gets up from where he was laying.::  All: Would someone please tell me what’s going on?

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
XO:  It seems we now have 2 dead Pandorians here.

Pandora Prime says:
@COM: Huron OPS:  Get him into a heat storage unit .. quickly!  ::In text format.::

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Turns to the Executive Officer.::  XO: Lay down. You can be up and moving again in a few minutes.

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
::Waves the Chief Medical Officer and stands up.::  CMO:  I'll decide when it's time to get up.

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
CTO:  How long have I been out?

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
::Moves over to the Captain.:: CO: Sir, what exactly is happening down there?

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
*CTO*: Pandora Prime says to put Dremel into a heat storage unit immediately.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
XO: Twenty minutes, maybe le...oh cripes.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Rolls eyes.:: Self: Bloody officers......

ACTION:  The ship begins to shake, and the lights all over the ship flicker.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  Sir, they did the wrong thing with the body in Sickbay!

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
::Moves to a console and beams Dremel out of cold storage.::

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
CEO:  I have no idea, but whatever it is, I wish it was over already.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  Well tell them to correct it!

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
CTO:  Then why is he dead?

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
CO:  Oh boy, more trouble.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  I did, Sir.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
::Initiates a Holodeck over-ride, creating a large warming room, then seals it and beams Dremel into it.::

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
CTO: Thank you.

CEO_Cmdr_Sparks says:
::Checks her console controls and contacts Martin to see what the shaking is all about.::

ACTION:  Dremel's casket is beamed to the holodeck.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
XO:  No idea.  He just laid down and slept, then died sometime after getting here.

ACTION:  The lights inside the cold storage area burst.  It is pitch dark in there.

Talora says:
::Sees all the shaking and bumping.:: CTO: We've got a bigger problem I'm guessing.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
XO: This is an exercise in "react quick, then figure out what happened later".  Hoping that what happened won't be catastrophic.

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
::Looks at what the Chief Tactical Officer is doing.::  CTO: Then would you care to explain what you’re doing then?

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
XO: Trying to keep ahead of what's happening.  I'll bring you up to speed when I can, but have to make sure the VIC is still dead.

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
CTO:  And you’re exercising with the dead body of the Princess guard?

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
XO: Meeting the problems as they come up.  If anyone has a more sure fire plan to fix things, I'm all for handing over control to them.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  The body has been sent to the holodeck, Sir.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  Do they have any suggestions for keeping the Princess quiet?

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
::Moves towards the door of the Princess's chamber.::  *Angeltra*: I need a Security team to seal Holodeck 2.  No admittance until we figure out what to do with the body.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  I'll inquire, Sir.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Sends new message to Pandora Prime asking to advise on keeping Princess Resting at Peace.::

ACTION:  The lights flicker in sickbay, and then go on steady.  A cold eerie feeling is felt by everyone in sickbay, and then suddenly it is gone.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Looks around.::  Self: Uh oh....

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
::Just stands back and watches the everyone, feeling really confused.::

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
*CO*: The Spirit's Biosigns are gone, Sir.

Pandora Prime says:
@COM: Huron OPS:  You must get to Pandora Prime quickly .. it has begun.  ::In text format.::

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
CMO: You mean gone like she's gone back to sleep, or you mean not in there?

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
All in Sickbay: The spiritual biosigns are gone. I'd assume that means she's not there. This isn't good.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO: Pandora Prime advises we get to our destination quickly.  They say "it" has begun.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
COM: Pandora Prime:  Define "it".

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  Inform them that we are traveling as fast as we can, and they want to send a ship to meet us.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  Aye, Sir.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
CMO: That is what you call an understatement.  I think I blew it.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
*CMO*:  How does a 'spirit' have bio-signs?

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Sends second request for a ship of theirs to meet us.::

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Grimaces.:: *CO*: Very carefully, Sir.  We had detected an electronic signature.

Pandora Prime says:
@COM: Huron OPS:  The spiritual ceremony needs to begin, and it must happen on Pandora Prime.  You must find the body the souls took on.  ::In text format.::

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
*CMO*:  We're in contact with the Pandorians now, Doctor.  We're hoping for some useful information from them.

CNS Talora says:
::Walks to the nearest console and pulls up files on all the crew members, reading up on them.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  Sir, they say we need to find the body the souls, "took on".  Not sure what that means but, they say that the ceremony needs to begin.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
*CO*: Captain, I think I messed it up putting them together.  But I also think we need to reduce the risk of Dremel's body becoming a problem.  I want to empty a buffer zone around Holodeck 2, 1 deck up, and at least 50 meters around the same deck.  Just in case our seal on the deck doesn't work.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
COM: Pandora Prime:  Please provide more details.  Are our crew in danger?  Why would we need to find a body that souls took?  And, where is that ship we asked you to send?

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
*CO*: Captain, at this point, I don't think it’s the bodies that we need worry about.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
ALL: quyvatlh!

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS: I'm afraid, Mister Riley, that it means we have at least one crewmember whose been taken over by aliens.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Checks his console to find our estimated time of arrival to Pandora Prime.::

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
*CTO*: Do what you have to Commander.

Pandora Prime says:
@COM: Huron OPS:  A ship will not help you now.  You need to get to Pandora Prime.  ::In text format.::

ACTION:  Time to Pandora Prime 2 days.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  I was afraid you would say something like that.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Honor Guard:  Go back up the team at the Holodeck.

CNS Talora says:
::Starts attempting to pull up classified information on Crew Members.::

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  If it takes us two days to get there and the ceremony has to be done there, are we going to make it on time?

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
*CMO*: According to the Pandorians you are correct, Doctor.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
*OPS*: Can we get a notice out to clear the sections around Holodeck 2?  No one goes in without authorization from a member of the Senior... make that two members of the...make that 2 members of the Senior staff and one Command level officer.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
*CO*:  Orders, Sir?

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
*CTO*: Right away, Sir.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Follows the Chief Tactical Officer's instructions.::

CNS Talora says:
::Turns towards the door.::  All: I will be moving to my quarters for something to eat.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS:  Mister Riley, you have a tendency to ask very good questions, that I wish I had very good answers for.  Unfortunately, in this particular instance I'm afraid you're asking the wrong person.  You might try asking the Pandorans.

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Talora:  Anything in particular?

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  I have been, Sir.  But, as we have seen, they aren't very good at giving up the information.  Believe me, I've been asking them good questions too.

CNS Talora says:
CTO:  Just food.  ::Walks out of Sickbay.::

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
*CMO*:  Start looking for crewmembers that may not be... quite right.

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
*CO*: Aye, Captain.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
::Sends out another message requesting a meeting ship, and more information on....everything.::

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
CMO:  She means like going for lunch right at this moment?  ::Steps out of Sickbay towards CNS Talora.::

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
XO: You don't look quite right. Are you possessed?

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Talora: Counselor, a moment of your time?

Host XO_Cmdr_Naug says:
CMO:  Don't even go there.  Just do your duty.  I'll be on the bridge.  ::Turns and leaves sickbay.::

ACTION:  The Pandorians respond with no new information .. just that the Huron needs to get to Pandorian Prime, and that the crew are not in danger, but the soul must re-enter another host with 7 days or the souls will not be able to leave the hosted body.

CNS Talora says:
::Turns back to the Chief Tactical Officer.:: CTO: Yes? ::Gives him a friendly look.::

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
Computer:  Computer what is the location of Q'ten?

CMO_LtJg_Stradiot says:
::Grins.::  XO: Aye, Sir.

Computer says: 
CO:  Q'ten is in the Captain's quarters.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO: They insist we aren't in danger but, express the importance of us getting the bodies there within seven days, Sir.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
Computer:  Seal him in there.

OPS_Ens_Riley says:
CO:  If we don't, whoever got stuck with the souls are gonna have to keep 'em.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
Helm:  Go faster!

CTO_Ec`Thel`Ion says:
Talora: I realize that none of us had much time to get to know them, but anything you picked up from Dremel that might lead us to an idea what they might do once in-corporeal?

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
OPS: Understood.

FCO Divok says: 
CO:  I'm pushing the engines, Sir.  Anything more, and I'm afraid she'll fly apart.

Host CO_CAPT_Q`tor says:
Helm: Go faster!

CNS Talora says:
::Tilts her head to the side looking at him and reaches up and touches his antennae.::  CTO:  Interesting to be sure.  ::Snaps out of it and pulls her hand away.::  No, nothing I know of.

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