USS Nighthawk, Mission Transcript 10504.02
Mission Number 217
Tribbling Times
Part 1

Cast

Sam Hung as Commander Sid Monroe (present but did not play)
Tim Schols as Commander Gary Jackson 
Arlene McIntyre as Commander Anita Marie Santiago
Lilia Perfeito as Commander Alexandra Gomes
Chris Esterhuyse as Commander Varesh
Karriaunna as Lieutenant Breanna Rose

Ship Manager Karriaunna Scotti

Missing in Action

Chris Anderson as Captain Chris Anderson
Scott McCracken as Lieutenant JG Ardin G’Dar
Robert Hayes as Ensign Valtos 
Charlie Nance as Ensign T’Rae

NPC’s
Karriaunna Scotti as FCO Doyle
Arlene McIntyre as Tessie 

Summary
Our story begins with the crew collecting themselves after there rather uncertain ordeal before proceeding to Tribble Prime to continue an investigation.  The dashing counselor is happy once again to recognize his own self in the mirror.  He helps the doctor through her ordeal, which has traumatized her more then realized, he also ends up helping her through her newest discovery of ::rolls the dice:: quadruplets.

Over the next few weeks in their journey, life on a Starfleet continues with little upheavals while the captain has been called away to Starfleet to report on what had happened.  The crew discovers they were the last to see Admiral Harlan who is missing while the FCO carefully maneuvers them through a debris field of many ships.  The XO requests OPS to beam aboard debris that is apparently from a federation ship, though OPS wonders why he would want to collect garbage… errr… debris.

As the ship approached Tribble Prime, the CTO and XO discussed how to approach the planet as their arrival had not been announced.  The FCO jokingly suggested they were bringing them the garbage… errr… salvage, which the XO seemed to consider seriously, worrying said FCO.  Where upon we temporarily leave our intrepid crew facing a rather annoyed looking humanoid (at least he has all his hair).

OK… so the SM should not write summaries late at night… ::Smiles sweetly::

Announcements
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•	KarriaunnaI and Chris E will be absent this Saturday.

Time Lapse
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XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
First Officers Log: We have been sent to Tribble Prime to continue the investigation that the Victoria and Broadsword had started, if the Klingon Empire has reverted back to the old ways.
First Officers Log: We have been sent to Tribble Prime to continue the investigation that the Victoria and Broadsword had started, if the Klingon Empire has reverted back to the old ways.

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CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::looks in the mirror (again)::
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Sitting in V's office drinking coffee watching him look at himself in the mirror for the umpteenth time.::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::at the bridge monitoring the ship's internal sensors, while keeping an eye on external sensors, just out of curiosity::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::turns and smiles for no reason:: CMO: Its just good to look like me again. ::goes over to the couch and sits with her::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
::Looks around the bridge:: FCO: ETA?
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Swings her left leg that she has crossed.::  CNS:  Yeah, it's easy to look at you again. ::Grins::  So how are you feeling?
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::pulls up the power distribution schematics:: Self: All working like clockwork
FCO_Rose says:
:: With a glance at the clock, reaches for her juice.:: CTO:  It's about time to head up.
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::grins like a kid in a candy shop:: CMO: Like I want a big juicy steak. ::gets more serious:: That is one of the drawbacks of this whole thing... I'm no longer a vegetarian.
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Nods, taking another spoon full of cornflakes, one of the last in the bowl:: FCO: Indeed.. ::Looks down at his food, then up to Brianna:: Duty calls again...
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::sits back in her chair glancing around the bridge while adjusting her hair::
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Smiles at him:: CNS:  Well you know, you can always got back to vegetarianism, little by little.  Wean yourself off the meat that way it's not a complete shock to your system.
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::shakes his head:: CMO: Somehow I don't think it is going to work. This whole thing is now hardwired into my system. I'll just apologies each time I eat. ::smiles:: But enough about me. How are YOU feeling?
FCO_Doyle says:
      XO:  It will take us two weeks and 14 hours to get there sir.
FCO_Rose says:
CTO:  It did?  I think I need new hearing.  ::Smiles::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
::Checks his left then ahead:: FCO_Doyle: Very well.  OPS: You have the bridge; I'll be in the ready room.
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Looks at him for a moment then shrugs.::  CNS:  Ok I guess.  I'm driving Richard and Mia nuts apparently but I don't let them too far out of my sight.  Mia says I'm cramping her style.  She is now 11 and apparently has a style.  What 11 year old has a style?
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: Yes sir ::suppresses a yawn::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
::Stands and heads into the ready room::
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Smiles as he shakes his head:: FCO: You know what I mean.. ::Takes another spoon full of cornflakes::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::decides to remain in her post, deciding not to get close to the big chair. she may fall on it again::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
::Steps inside the ready room, and gets a coffee from the replicator::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::chuckles:: CMO: Cramping her style? What next? ::reaches for his juice:: You will have to deal with these issues, dear. ::pauses:: I know its been too soon after the whole thing, but you will have to start believing they won't disappear.
FCO_Rose says:
CTO:  How can you eat those things... there is so little to them?
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Fills another spoon:: FCO: Here, try some.. You'll see.. They taste good, nice and sweet... plus, the milk is good for you...
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::sighs and brings up the power distributions again::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
::Looks out the window::
FCO_Rose says:
::Chuckles::  CTO:  Sugar is not.  But how does it get you through the day?  No wonder you are so hungry come lunch.
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Snorts::  CNS:  Can you guarantee me that?  Look at the life we life V,  everything can change in the next moment.  How many anomalies have we been caught in.. Borg can show up anytime.... too much can happen.  ::Sighs and looks down at the floor.:: They are my life V and I can't loose them.
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::puts his glass down and takes her hands:: CMO: I know, and its not going to change. Would you rather have them on Earth and you all over the Federation?

ACTION:  A vision of the Borg wavers before the CMO's eyes.

ACTION: Two weeks later, the Nighthawk is past the Alawanir Nebula, only hours away from the planet. They come across the old battlefield, where some debris is still left behind.

OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::looks up from her console where she was analyzing the debris distribution::
FCO_Rose says:
:: To no one as she brings the ship out of warp.::  Will you look at that...
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Grabs tightly onto V's knee and closes her eyes shaking.::  Out loud:  Stop.
FCO_Rose says:
XO:  2 hours ETA sir...
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
FCO: I guess this is typical Klingon occupied space
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: Very Well, Slow us down to 1/2 impulse.  OPS: What is in the debris field?
FCO_Rose says:
OPS:  Really?  I have never been in Klingon space before.
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::gently removes her fingers from crushing his knee:: CMO: Gypsy, its been two weeks! Every time we talk about what happened, you have what nearly amounts to a panic attack. ::looks at her closely:: Are you sure you are alright? When was your last physical?
FCO_Rose says:
:: Takes the ship to one half impulse.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Sitting on the bridge, at his console, scanning the debris field:: XO: Debris appears to be consistent with Klingon materials..
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: The debris are too worn out by passing ships to tell how many ships there were, but I'd say they are Klingon and roughly 4 weeks old
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Looks up at him with fear::  CNS:  I don't know Romeo I just don't know.  I just saw an image of Borg in front of my eyes...  My last physical... ::Shrugs::  Don't know.  I'm too busy doing them to have one.
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
OPS: Anything we can use?
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
FCO: To be honest it’s not the area of space I've most visited either. But anything battle related is typically Klingon, so this is exactly how I'd picture their space
FCO_Rose says:
OPS:  You would think they might clean it up a bit.  Debris could be dangerous.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: The Damage is consistent with Federation phasers and torpedoes. Oh ... ::looks down::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::nods slowly:: CMO: Ok, I will tell you again. That experiment was a horrible ordeal for you; it magnified your deepest fears. I know it is difficult, but you have to believe that your family is as safe as possible, with you and aren't likely to just disappear into thin air for no reason.
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Looks around:: XO: Sir, what did that intel report say again about that attack?
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: Incoming message for command ... Admiral Harlan is still missing
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Takes a deep breath.::  CNS:  I know in my head....but I just can't help it.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
FCO: Klingons clean up. Ha ha
FCO_Rose says:
:: Plots a course around a particularly large area.::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
OPS: She is?
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::looks around hoping there aren't any Klingons on the bridge::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::nods:: CMO: The mind is a formidable adversary. ::smiles a little:: As for your physical.. I'm going to have Tessie do one ASAP, or I can if you want. This is beginning to put an enormous strain on your system.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: Yes sir ::do hopes the XO remembers her from the alien ship::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::gives a wicked grin:: CMO: Not to mention, cramping Mia's style severely. She even mentioned it to me last time I saw her.
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
CTO: Nothing too particular, Just that the Klingons threw up some stiff resistance.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: We were actually the last ones to report seeing her ...
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Flinches a bit.:: CNS:  Oh god... but then again Mia tells you everything.  She is quite chatty for a Romulan you know.  ::Afraid to ask the question::  Has Richard been talking to you?
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Nods:: XO: alright... ::Turns to OPS and frowns:: Self: Admiral Harlan, missing?
FCO_Rose says:
:: Under her breath:: That does not sound good.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::looks down as more information comes in:: XO/CTO: The deeper scans are coming in with results. There are traces of three distinct warp cores
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
OPS/XO: Just three? The report was talking about four ships, if I recall correctly...
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
OPS: Nice, ::Pauses and wonders why usually we are always the last ones to see the Admiral then she disappears:: Send back to command that we have not seen her.
FCO_Rose says:
OPS:  Busy area...
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: Either it fled or for some reason I can't find her warp core. The debris are too destroyed to tell anything else
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
OPS: Three?  Determine what kind of cores?
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::smiles:: CMO: Chatty for a Romulan... yeah, I suppose so. But at least she's not suppressing it. And yes, Richard has been here - to my enormous surprise since the things you told me he thought was going on.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::raises an eyebrow at the XO then shrugs:: XO: Aye aye ::sends the report::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: scanning
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Sighs and speaks quietly::  CNS:  For him to talk to you he really must think I've gone off my rocker...
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: Standard Bird of Prey cores, B'rel class ships
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::shakes his head:: CMO: No, just genuine concern for you and out of love. After we had a little chat first - he won't think those things again. I pointed out a few things to him - which is none of your concern, so don't bother asking.
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Sits back up::  CNS:  Ok, enough of my problems.  How about you?  Have you been talking to anyone or do I have to sic Grandma on you?  She is coming to visit you know.
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
XO: Any Federation Core fragments?
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::perks up:: CMO: Granny's coming? Did she finally get her broom space-worthy?
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: No core fragments.. ::looks down:: XO: ..but there are some debris with Federation signatures, just minor ones
FCO_Rose says:
:: Maneuvers the ship through the area deftly, with a smile of relief, wondering when they would be picking up Aaron.::
FCO_Rose says:
:: Hearing the federation info, looks back at the first officer.::  XO:  Sir, you want me to get close to that for beam in?
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Giggles:: CNS:  Just for you she did, she wouldn't come to see her granddaughter you know.  She has been worried about you.  I told her you turned into a beast and you know what she said?  "Not my Varesh, he is a loveable teddy bear who wouldn't hurt a fly."  Man you got her snowed.  ::Chuckles some more::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: Make it so.  OPS: Beam all federation fragments into cargobay 2
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: Yes sir ::wonders if the XO wants to recycle::
FCO_Rose says:
OPS:  If you will give me the coordinates....
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
CTO: Secure Cargo bay 2.
FCO_Rose says:
::Brings the ship down to 1/8 impulse.::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::chuckles:: CMO: Just my natural charm. It will be good to see her. As for talking to someone... the one I feel easiest talking to, other than yourself, is not here.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::finds the debris she can identify as Federation:: FCO: sending them your way
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Nods:: XO: Aye commander.. ::Remains on the bridge, but sends a message to his deputy in the security department, to dispatch a team to cargo bay 2::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
FCO: They are a bit scattered, you'll get to use your piloting skills
FCO_Rose says:
OPS:  Thanks... :: Adjusts her flight path to the area noted.::
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Nods understanding.::  CNS:  Well Granny will beat it out of you, either that or get her voodoo dolls out.  It will depend on her mood.  ::Tries to keep some nausea down.::  Yuck..... I must of ate something bad.
FCO_Rose says:
:: As they arrive, brings the ship to a stop.::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::coordinates with the FCO so that as soon as a debris is in range, she beams it in and sends information to Rose that the FCO can go look for the next one::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::begins the beam outs::
FCO_Rose says:
:: Follows the commanders instructions.::  OPS:  How many do we collect?
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
CMO: Granny will only have to have pots of tea to help her listen. I'll spill my guts to her the moment she sets foot in my quarters. ::looks concerned and reaches for a tricorder:: Nausea?
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
CTO: Anybody in the vicinity?
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
CNS:  Yeah....  It's not the first time today either...  ::Shakes head.::  Must be the stress.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
FCO: I can clealry distinguish 16 so we will keep to those. They are about 4 squared cm
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::runs the tricorder up and down, watching the readout::
FCO_Rose says:
OPS:  Got it... shouldn't take too long.  If I stop here and here... that should put you into range of the major pieces.
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Shakes head:: XO: Other than a contact two light-years away, a freighter, there's nothing in the area...
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
CTO: Keep sharp.  Don't want to be surprised.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::nods to the FCO::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::checks the readout, runs the scan again and smiles:: CMO: I don't think its something you ate, dear. ::turns the tricorder so she can see it::
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
:Shakes head:: XO: Me neither, not after seeing this...
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Looks at the tricorder,, jaw falls open then faints.::
FCO_Rose says:
:: Takes the ship to the first coordinate.::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO: I assume the cargo bay is secured?
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Nods:: OPS: Correct..
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO/XO: Beginning transport ::starts beaming the debris in::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::taps his COM badge:: *Tessie*: Varesh to Tessie. Dear, could you come to my office, the Gypsy just fainted...
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
ACTION: About half a dozen pieces of debris arrive in Cargo bay 2.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
FCO: First location is done. Sending you the coordinates for the second one
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::sends them::
FCO_Rose says:
:: As that beam in is completed, moves to the next one.  Quietly with a touch of humor.::  OPS:  This feels kind of odd.
Tessie says:
*CNS*: What now?  I'm in the middle of a double chocolate fudge sunday with whipped cream and cherries and you want me to abandon that?
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
*Tessie*: You can bring it along. I have some news to share, and the Gypsy features in it. ::leans over, checks Anita's vitals and gets up to get a glass of water for when she comes around::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::raises an eyebrow at the FCO:: FCO: Odd? Picking up trash? ::smiles::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
FCO: We are in range, you can stop here
FCO_Rose says:
OPS:  Well...  ::Smiles::  I hadn't intended to use those words, but...yea.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
CTO/XO: Beginning transport of the final pieces
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
ACTION: The second load of debris, 10 pieces in total, are beamed aboard as well, and stowed in cargo bay 2.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: You have all your garb...er... salvageable.
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
::Glares at OPS:: OPS: Very Well.  FCO: Resume course, Warp 5.
FCO_Rose says:
XO:  Aye sir... resuming course.  :: Takes the ship to 1/4, 1/2 and then to full impulse.::
FCO_Rose says:
:: Chuckles under her breath.::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::Sends a team to check on the debris::
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Glances to Brianna for a moment, then goes back to his work:: XO: Sir, security reports the cargo bay is checked and secured..
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::makes Anita comfortable on the couch and goes to his desk, waiting for Tessie's arrival::
Tessie says:
 ::Picks up her Sunday and heads for V's office thinking its a good thing it's only down the hall.::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
CTO: Good.  OPS: I want you to analyze the "garbage" then give a full report.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::checks LRS::XO: I'm picking up mild local traffic around Tribble prime. Looks just like cargo ships and transport vessels
Tessie says:
::Enters V's office as she pops a cherry into her mouth.::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
Self: Me personally ::sighs:: XO: Aye sir ::goes to the TL::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::looks up as Tessie enters:: Tessie: Ah, that looks yummy. ::motions over to Anita:: She'll be fine. Got a bit of a shock.
Tessie says:
::Pops another cherry in her mouth and looks at Nita.::  CNS:  Oh yeah, what was that?
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::Has the TL go to the cargo bay::
Tessie says:
::Offers some Sunday to V.::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::arrives there, finding the team she had already sent to analyze the debris and opens her tricorder::
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Looks at the XO:: XO: Want to start making up a cover story as to why we're here? In case the Klingon are going to ask questions..
FCO_Rose says:
::Frowns at the empty OPS chair.::  XO:  Sir... should we let them know are ETA?  Or are they even expecting us?
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::grins:: Tessie: Well... let me say... ooh, thanks, ::takes a big spoonful and pauses dramatically:: you won't be alone in craving these things for the next several months. ::puts the spoon in his mouth and watches her reaction::
FCO_Rose says:
:: Looks at Gary, same thought, different idea.::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::Coordinates the teams so they can start taking samples to the labs::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: Hold on that.  CTO: What do you suggest?
Tessie says:
::It takes a moment for what V has said to sink in.::  CNS:  She is pregnant?....  huh....  I'm not sharing my Sunday’s with her.
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
XO: I'm not sure... I'm just saying that the orders, as far as I saw them, didn't mention any clearances.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::looks over the reports and continues analysis::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::nearly swallows the spoon before roaring with laughter:: Tessie: Greedy guts! Yeah, she's pregnant. But I seriously doubt Richard has an inkling... and it’s for her to share.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::looks up as CEO Wires arrives and shows him what they have so far::
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Stirs on the couch.::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
CTO: Then we shall make it like we have an emergency.
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Nods:: XO: Very well..
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
*XO*Gomes to Monroe
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::goes over to the couch, still chuckling:: CMO: Hello, mom.
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
*OPS*: go ahead.
FCO_Rose says:
:: Smiles mischievously::  XO:  We could bring them the 'garbage'?
Tessie says:
  CNS:  I guess I better go with her then.. when he faints she can't be picking him up you know especially if he reacts like Nicholas did..  ::Grins::  He still treats me like a china doll.
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::looks up at Tessie:: Tessie: We can wait outside the door, if we hear a thud, we can rush to her aid!
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Groans a bit.:: CNS:  Your lying to me...  Your trying to get me to think of other things.  ::Looks over and sees Tessie.::  Tessie:  Ooooo chocolate.  Can I have some?
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
*XO*: Preliminary results are in. The damage appears to have been caused by out of date Starfleet phasers.
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
FCO: Good idea.
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
CMO: The tricorder never lies.
FCO_Rose says:
:: Here eyes widen in surprise, not expecting to be taken seriously.  Looks questioningly at Gary.::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
*OPS*: Really bring the results up.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
*XO*namely ... type 8 phasers, those found on the first Excelsior class ships
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::A smile creeps across her face.::  CNS:  Pregnant...  ::Starts to laugh a bit.::  Oh man Richard is just going to die!  He has been talking about a son for a eon now.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
*XO*Aye sir, I'll leave Ens Wires leading the investigations down here ::makes her way to the TL::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::smiles:: CMO: Then lets hold thumbs it is one. ::makes space for Tessie on the couch:: Tessie: Take a load off.
Tessie says:
::Hands over the bowl to Nita as she sits up. Both women dig into the sunday.::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::enters the TL:: computer: bridge
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::exits as the doors open on the bridge::
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Staring at his screen, following the one single blip of the freighter::
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
CTO: Run through the Federation Database and find out if there was any Excelsior Class starships destroyed, decommissioned, with Type 8 Phasers
Tessie says:
 ::Flops down beside V.:: CNS/CMO:  Poor Nicholas, he is going to be working in hell for the next however months.  ::Laughs::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO/CTO: other than the phasers there are disruptor marking. It must have been a fierce battle. I wonder if the Klingons could know anything about this
CTO_LtCmdr_Jackson says:
::Nods and taps some buttons:: XO: Aye sir, I'm on it...
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
::joins the laughter:: Tessie/CMO: Well, I will be firmly attached to a chair on the bridge, than you very much.
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Grins::  CNS/Tessie: You know what this means!!  Granny will stay til after the baby is born!
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
::Chuckles::  CNS:  Your a chicken.
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
OPS: Contact the Klingons.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::happily takes her seat again::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
CMO: And proud of it. CMO/Tessie: And tell your men, my quarters are safe haven... no wait, I will tell them myself.
FCO_Rose says:
:: Very quietly.::  OPS:  He wants to take the debris to them.
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
OPS: Find out if there have been any ships in this area under the Klingon flag.
CMO_Cmdr_Santiago says:
CNS:  It's a good thing we know where you live Romeo.
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::hails the planetary government::
CNS_Cmdr_Varesh says:
CMO: Yeah... bummer.
Tessie says:
::Both women smile sweetly at Varesh.::
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
XO: I have an answer from Tribal Leader K'rod
XO_Cmdr_Monroe says:
OPS: Let's hear it
OPS_Cmdr_Gomes says:
::puts the image on screen::

ACTION: A humanoid man appears on the screen, apparently annoyed.

<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Pause >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>