U.S.S. Pendragon
10606.24

Directed by:
Coot

Starring:
Jeff as CO Thraxis
Jane as XO Luchena 
Dylan as CSO Toms 
Keith as CEO Damien 
Cory as CMO Yates 

Absent: 
Kyle as TO Newind

Guest Starring: 
Sandy as Kooky
Jan as TO_Tribble
 Dave as Lt_Rodos 
 Eli as Capt Irvin

Host Coot says:
Last Time on the USS Pendragon...

Host Coot says:
The Crew managed to recovered Lt. Newind, who encountered an eager Ferengi, claiming to be his bride.

Host Coot says:
After a ceremony and some well-deserved promotions, the Crew finds itself at an after awards reception in their honor.... on Risa.  : )

Host Coot says:
< < < < Begin Mission > > > >

Host Coot says:
ACTION: The Pendragon Crew is on Risa and it's not raining and nothing has blown up.  Several spectators faint.

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::Moving along a hallway toward the reception after all of the awards were issued, Ashley cannot help but have a smile on her face. Even though things were bad, she knew they would eventually get better::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::standing off to one side, looking out towards nothing::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
::  finds himself sitting at a table, staring into a Saurian brandy... thinking of Jordan...  ::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::basking in the shade on the beach with her companion::

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
::sitting at the table, comfortable::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::slumped at the bar, brooding::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::gets up, heads to the bar and orders a glass of water::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::Her smile goes away as she enters the reception area. She looks around for everyone, noticing that they did not seem to really be enjoying themselves, which she expected would happen::

Capt_Irvin says:
::in a conference room with some other COs and XOs, and Lt. Rodos listening to some Rear Admiral babble incoherently::

Lt_Rodos says:
::sitting next to Capt. Irvin::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: stirs :: CEO: I tried to get us assigned to a sector bordering Romulan space. Command wouldn't bite. They were afraid I'd cross the Zone and go looking for her... and they were right.

Capt_Irvin says:
::starting to nod off::  <RADM_Fitzhume> ALL: And thus concludes this talk on the psychology of battle with a Ferengi/Vulcan hybrid.  Are there any questions from the floor?

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
CO: Most times when we think with passion, without guidance, we get lost.

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::takes water and heads outside, grabbing some of the fresh air::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She walks over to Mikal, places her hand along his back, and takes a seat::

Lt_Rodos says:
::elbows his Captain, waking him up::

Capt_Irvin says:
::snorts and sits up::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::feels Ashley touch him.  Smiles and turns toward her::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::thinking of going back to her room Maria calls her bird WindFire and he comes down and lands gently on her shoulder pad and folds his wings::

Capt_Irvin says:
Rodos: No I didn't finish reading that damn report! 

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
XO: How are you doing?

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::picking up the blanket and the basket she begins to walk along the beach towards the hotel::

Lt_Rodos says:
::tries not to laugh::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
CEO: Jordan wa... is my passion. And I am most definitely lost without her.

Capt_Irvin says:
::looks around as the admiral dismisses the crew::  Rodos: Oh...  We're still here....  

Lt_Rodos says:
::nods:: Irvin: Unfortunately, we are.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  I'm all right.  How about you?  ::turns around on his stool to face her fully::

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
CO: You never know captain. We might see her again yet. All is not lost.

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::blinks and turns his head in startled surprise, and then follows the passerby, trying to catch up::

Capt_Irvin says:
::gets up to head for the exit::  Rodos: Given the choice, I think I'd rather be degaussing the transporter pad with a hand degausser right about now...  

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
XO: Better than before. Everything still seems different.

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
CO: As long as there is a ship. And a star to guide her by

Host CO_Thraxis says:
CEO: I keep trying to tell myself that. Once in a great while, I even believe it for a few seconds.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::continues to walk, her long black hair blowing in the gentle breeze and the silken shawl blowing softly showing her very graceful figure::

Lt_Rodos says:
Irvin: Agreed. Shall we find some place to eat?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  It is different.   I'm different.  Aren't you?  ::edge in voice::

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
CO: If she is dead, well death is as much of a part of living as can be.

Capt_Irvin says:
::walks through the exit::  Rodos: Yah...  I hear that Thraxis has the Pendragon here for a layover and some sort of a reception.  Wanna go crash that?

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She smiles slightly:: XO: Yes... some of these changes are great. Other, aren't so great.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: stares into his drink again :: CEO: Yes... well.. I wasn't quite done living with her yet...

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::enters the hotel and picks up her key and looks around the lobby::

Lt_Rodos says:
::smiles, remembering Prism:: Irvin: The Pendragon? Sure.. that sounds like fun.

Host Coot says:
ACTION: Through the bottom of his glass, the Captain spots a wispy image of a woman standing in the distance, who looks a lot like Jordan.  When he glances back, she is gone.

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::catches up with the person, puts hand on her shoulder to turn her round:: Ens: Beth?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  I don't think I can live with this.  ::turns back around and leans on the bar::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
<Ens_Toms>CSO: Sir? ::blinks:: Edward?

Capt_Irvin says:
::smiles and walks down some hallway and notes a service worker - Irvin stops the worker::  Worker: Pardon me...  Where is the USS Pendragon reception being held?

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
::nods solemnly::

TO_Tribble says:
::notices Luchena being sad and goes over to him:: Commander, Can I help? ::smiles a bit::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: sits up... then slumps ::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::looking a bit confused:: Ens_Toms: When did this happen?

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She places her arm around him:: XO: Everyone will get through this. Remember, Jordan is still out there. And you know as well as I that she won't let anyone harm her.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::walks up the long stairs to her room and goes in::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
TO:  That's kind of you, but don't worry about me.  Go have some fun.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  Jade Morgan is dead.  She won't be coming back.  And I'm responsible for it.

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
<Ens_Toms>CSO: I graduated last year, sir. ::straightens a little:: You didn't hear?

Host Coot says:
<worker> Irvin: Level Two of the conference center down the street.

Capt_Irvin says:
::smiles::  Worker: Thank you.  

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
XO: What happened was a tragedy, but a Starfleet Officers knows what can happen in the line of duty. Lieutenant Morgan knew the risks, and I know she accepted them.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::changes into her multicolored Betazoid gown of satin and silk nothing much but enough to accent her graceful athletic body and twirls around in the mirror::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::slumps shoulders:: Ens_Toms: I didn't even know that you had joined. No one sends me mail anymore. Not after what happened. :: Looks down:: Do they look after her?

Capt_Irvin says:
::turns around::  Rodos: Yah...  I guess they have to separate the drunkards from the rest of the normal people after all...

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  You don't understand.  It could happen anytime.  Next time it might be your blood on my hands.

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
::Motions to the barkeep:: CO: Need another drink? It's on me.

Host Coot says:
ACTION: As Rochelle twirls to a stop, she spots a wispy image of Jordan in the mirror, mouthing words to her.

Lt_Rodos says:
Irvin: Drunkards?

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: smiles wanly :: CEO: Thanks, Jose, but I'm going to nurse this one for a while. You go ahead.

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
XO: And I know the risks... but you can't live in the future, Mikal. Live every moment as your last, live in the now. That is what I've come to realize.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::stops in shock::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
<Ens_Toms>CSO: Oh. ::Moves around uncomfortably:: I'm sorry. He threw it away. Greg and I try to stop him. To explain it. But he wouldn't listen. I went and found it, but he wont let me put it back.

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
::nods and orders another beer for himself::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::looks again:: Out loud: Jordan?

TO_Tribble says:
::looks over at Rochelle::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
Self: No I am seeing things.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  The truth of the matter Ashley, is that I can't live with the power of life and death over anyone.  I can't do it.

Capt_Irvin says:
Rodos: I served as the Pen's XO for a little while.  They aren't the most reserved folks on the face of galaxy....

Host Coot says:
ACTION: As Rochelle turns, there is nothing but shadowy corners behind her.

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
Ens_Toms: Yeah. I think Greg told me that. ::tries to smile:: So, where do you serve?

TO_Tribble says:
Rochelle: Ma'am?  Is everything OK?

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::picks up the key and makes sure that WindFire is sitting on his perch::

Capt_Irvin says:
::arrives with Rodos at the appointed building::

Lt_Rodos says:
Irvin: Ah, I see... I served with.. er, rather, I met one of them on shore leave one time.. their CMO, Ashley Yates.

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
XO: You don't have that power. You have the ability to make decisions, decisions that can save lives. Look at me, I work with life and death on a day-to-day basis, but I know it must be done. Your command is the same way.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::nearly jumps out of her skin::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
TO: You scared the daylights out of me.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::shakes his head sadly::  CMO:  I can't live with it.  ::stands::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She stands with him:: XO: You can, Mikal. Trust yourself.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::locks her door::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
<Ens_Toms> :: notes the subtle shift in his mood:: CSO: Haven't changed have you? ::smiles a little too:: I'm on the USS Scorpius. She’s an Ambassador class.

Capt_Irvin says:
::enters the building::  Rodos: Isn't that their new nutso Doctor?

TO_Tribble says:
CIV: Sorry, Ma'am.   You looked...... uncomfortable, so I thought I would see .......  Sorry, Ma'am.    ::tries to turn invisible::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::notices someone familiar.  Frowns::

Lt_Rodos says:
Irvin: I wouldn't say nutso... but then again, I don't know her all that well.

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::Smiles a little more at the observation only family could make:: Ens_Toms: I've heard of her. A fine ship.

Capt_Irvin says:
Rodos: Word is that she's a couple of sandwiches short of a picnic....   

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  Irvin is here.  ::narrows his eyes::

Host Coot says:
ACTION: Tribble does not turn invisible, but manages a fairly stark white.

Lt_Rodos says:
::chuckles::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
TO: No it is alright.  I just thought I saw something in the mirror but it was nothing.  ::still a bit unnerved::

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
::looks into his beer::

Capt_Irvin says:
::looks around for familiar faces::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
XO: Who is Irvin? ::She turns in the direction of Mikal's eyes, and raises an eyebrow:: XO: He is with someone I know...

Lt_Rodos says:
::looks around as well::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
<Ens_Toms> CSO: She is at that. What are you doing here on Risa? And in Whites no less?

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
TO: What is going on downstairs?  ::begins to move for the stairs::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  Shall we?  ::steps towards the newcomers::

TO_Tribble says:
CIV: I don't know, but I'll go with you.

TO_Tribble says:
::watches Rochelle carefully::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
TO: Well thank you.

Host Coot says:
ACTION: Over the CMO's shoulder, Mikal manages to catch a brief glimpse of the ghostly visitor as well.

Capt_Irvin says:
::catches a glimpse of Luchena in the distance::  

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She follows next to Mikal and puts a slight smile on her face::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::heads down the stairs with the TO::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
Ens_Toms: Awards day ::shows off the new medals:: Someone thinks I did a good job at something. You should come back to the reception, I’m sure that some of my crew would be extremely interested to meet my little sister.

Capt_Irvin says:
::points::  Rodos: That's Mikal Luchena...   Hell of a counselor....   I hear he's XO now.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::freezes::

Lt_Rodos says:
::sees the CMO walking over and smiles::

Lt_Rodos says:
Irvin: And with him... that would be Ms. Yates.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::looks around::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She stops a few feet ahead of Mikal:: XO: Is something wrong?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  No.  ::shakes his head and continues toward Irvin::

Host Coot says:
ACTION: Jordan's image seems to be mouthing words to Mikal, but there is no sound to carry her voice.

Capt_Irvin says:
Rodos: Oh Lord...   How nice.  Keep me from making an ass out of myself will ya?

Lt_Rodos says:
::chuckles:: Irvin: You'll know when you get an elbow to the gut. ::winks::

Host Coot says:
ACTION: Unbeknownst to Captain Irvin, he managed to drop some jelly doughnut down the front of his tunic.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  Ashley... do you sense Jordan anywhere?

Kooky says:
<Jordan> ~~~ XO:  Hello, Mikal ~~~

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
<Ens_Toms> CSO: Well, I would love to, sir, but duty calls. I’ve got an errand to run, then I’m meeting up with a couple of senior officers that are here for some conference on Ferengi/Vulcan something or other. Then we're shipping back to the Scorp. Thanks for the offer though.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::puts a fake smile on his face::  Irvin:  I haven't seen you since the Tal-War.

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
XO: Jordan? Mikal... ::She looks at him, losing all color to her face::

Kooky says:
<Jordan> ::fades away::

Capt_Irvin says:
::extends hand::  XO: Yah... It's been a while.  I hear you're XO on the Pen now.  Congratulations.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::walks into the reception area::

TO_Tribble says:
CIV: Can I get you a drink?

Lt_Rodos says:
::notices the doughnut on the Captain's tunic and tries to subtlety inform him::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::shakes his hand::  Irvin:  I'm sorry if I ... ummm.... gave you a hard time back then.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
TO: Yes a Valerian Spiced Tea cold please.

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
Ens_Toms: I see you got that part of the family right. Be about your business then, Ens, and I hope to hear good things from your reports in the future. :: hugs her::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She regains her composure and turns toward the group:: Rodos: Lieutenant Rodos, a pleasure to see you again. ::She smiles slightly:: ~~~XO: What do you mean, Jordan?~~~

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
<<Ens_Toms> :: hugs back, then turns and is on her way again::

Capt_Irvin says:
::chuckles and sighs::  XO: You know...  If I held a grudge against every officer that ever gave me a hard time, I'd be in rehab.

TO_Tribble says:
CIV: I'll be right back.  :: goes to get a Valerian Spiced Tea and a Vulcan spiced tea::

Lt_Rodos says:
::nods and smiles:: CMO: You as well, Commander. I see you've been promoted since I last saw you... congratulations.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
~~~CMO:  I can see her.  I'm getting glimpses of her.  She's trying to speak, but no words are coming out~~~

Capt_Irvin says:
::doesn't notice the jelly on his uniform::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::looks at Irvin curiously::  Irvin:  You seem to be... more at ease somehow, then when we last met.

Kooky says:
<Jordan> ~~~ XO:  I am in danger Mikal ... you must help me ... ~~~

Capt_Irvin says:
::motions to Rodos::  XO: May I present my XO, Lieutenant Rodos Falor....  

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
Rodos: The same goes for you. The last time we met you had a hollow pip attached to that collar. ::She smiles:: ~~~XO: What? But how?~~~

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::thinking about the image of Jordan she saw:: Self: Have I been away that long?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::goes white:: Irvin:  If you'll excuse me.  ::hurries away::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::drinks his water, which tastes a little too bland for the day. Heads back inside to the bar::

Lt_Rodos says:
::nods:: CMO: Quite a bit has changed since then.. I'm also XO aboard the USS Sharikahr now.

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
Irvin/Rodos: One moment, gentlemen. ::She follows behind Mikal:: ~~~XO: What is it?~~~

Capt_Irvin says:
::remains violently motionless::  

TO_Tribble says:
::returns with the drinks and gives the Valerian Spiced Tea to Rochelle::  CIV: Here you go.

Host Coot says:
ACTION: Each of the crew continues to 'see' various images of Jordan mouthing breathlessly to them.  Some can spot what appears to be blood on her hands.

Capt_Irvin says:
::looks to Rodos::  Rodos: Telepaths....   

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::takes the tea::

Lt_Rodos says:
::takes advantage of being alone with Irvin and coughs:: Irvin: You've got jelly doughnut on your shirt...

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::whirls around and grabs Ashley by the shoulders::  CMO:  She said she's in danger and she needs our help!

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
::thinks to himself...the stigmata! Then again...no...it was a memory of her::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::drops the tea:: Out loud: Jordan!!

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::desperately:: ~~~Jordan:  Where are you?~~~

TO_Tribble says:
::stares at Rochelle and then turns to where Rochelle is staring::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::wonders what it is that he is seeing::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
XO: What! ::She immediately stiffens:: XO: If she has spoken to you she has to be close. ::She grabs Mikal by the hand and has him follow her toward Albaron::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: after a long time staring into nothing ::  CEO: Sometimes... I think I've seen her. When I look, she's gone. I am beginning to wonder if I am losing my mind, Jose.

Capt_Irvin says:
::sees a faint image of a person before him::  Out loud: Jordan?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::gets dragged along::

Lt_Rodos says:
Irvin: Sir?

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::looks at the image of Jordan:: Self: This is not happening.

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
CO: It's not just you. I've been seeing her as well. In reflections, water, beer.

Kooky says:
<Jordan> ~~~ XO:  I don't know ... ~~~ ::suddenly breaks off::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
CO: Alba... Captain. I believe we have a situation here...

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CMO:  She's gone.  ::breaks away from the CMO::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::arrives at the bar with a confused look on his face:: Barkeep: What do you have to wipe away memories of a failed life there, good man?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CO:  She said she's in danger.  She said she needs our help!

Capt_Irvin says:
::shakes his head as the image disappears::  Rodos: Jordan Pettigrove...  Then Pendragon's Operations officer....

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::closes her eyes and reaches to her farthest to try to reach her::  ~~~Jordan: Where are you?~~~

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
XO: That doesn't mean she'll be gone for long, Mikal. ::She pauses:: CO/XO/CEO: If she is nearby, we should start looking.

TO_Tribble says:
::pulls out a scanner and scans the room for signs of an intruder::

Lt_Rodos says:
::turns and looks around, wondering what's going on:: Irvin: I don't see an Operations officer around here.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: puts down his glass and stands :: CMO/XO: Slow down. Are you saying you've seen Jordan?

Capt_Irvin says:
Rodos: Something is not right here...  ::slaps his com badge::  *XO* Irvin to Luchena..... 

Lt_Rodos says:
::raises an eyebrow, completely baffled at what's going on::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
CO: Seen her... and Mikal has heard her. ::She turns toward him::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::looks to see if she sees the captain::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CO:  Seen her image, not her.  Heard her thoughts.

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
<Barkeep>: CSO: Only the finest here, sir. Bad day? ::begins pouring a glass of a strangely viscous, clear fluid into a small shot glass::

Capt_Irvin says:
::pauses as the com remains silent::    CPU: Computer, locate Commander Mikal Luchena....   

Host CO_Thraxis says:
XO: Did she say what the danger was?

Kooky says:
<Jordan> ~~~::in a ghostly voice:: CO: Albaron .... help me .... ~~~

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: gasps :: 

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
CO: Captain?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CO:  No!  Nor does she know where she is.  ::breaks down::

Host Coot says:
<CPU> Irvin: Commander Luchena is in the reception area, lower level.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: whispers ::  XO: She's in my mind...

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::senses the emotions of the crew::

Capt_Irvin says:
Rodos: That's here....   ::looks around::  

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::looks at the strange liquor, has a quick sniff and gets a nose full of heavy spices:: Barkeep: Only another in succession ::tastes the stuff, is presented with a warm, biting taste. Drinks the whole glass, and offers it for another::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
Jordan:  ~~~ Jordan? Is it truly you? ~~~

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She watches Albaron curiously:: CO: Concentrate, Captain. Focus on seeing what she sees... feel what she feels.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::sees the captain and runs to him:: CO: Sir I have seen Jordan.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::grabs the CO's arms::  CO:  Keep her there.  Find out what she sees.  ::let's go and steps backwards::

Lt_Rodos says:
::nods and points:: Irvin: She's over there.

Capt_Irvin says:
::shouts out loud::  XO: MIKAL

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::hears his name and whirls around::

Lt_Rodos says:
::taken aback by Irvin's sudden outburst, having absolutely no clue what's going on... perhaps something was in that doughnut?::

Capt_Irvin says:
::jogs over::  

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::calms himself somewhat::  Irvin:  Here.

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
CO: Close your eyes and think of nothing but her... feel nothing but your love for her.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::watches as the scene unfolds in front of her and realizes that contact has been made::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: eyes closed... he holds up a hand for silence while he concentrates ::

Kooky says:
<Jordan> ~~~ CO:  You must come ... I will die if you don't ... ~~~

Capt_Irvin says:
XO: What's happened to Jordan?

TO_Tribble says:
::picks up nothing on scans, resets the scanner and continues scanning::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Irvin:  We lost her on our last mission.  She was taken.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
Jordan:  ~~~ Where, sweetheart? Where must I come to? ~~~

Lt_Rodos says:
::notices everyone is too busy with something and nobody is near the food table. He wanders over and grabs a plate, taking a few tasty looking items.::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::watches the captain very closely::

Capt_Irvin says:
XO: Taken?  By whom?

Host Coot says:
ACTION: An emergency comm is coming in to all members of the Pendragon Senior Staff.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
Self: Blasted com badge.

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
::looks up at the alert::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Irvin:  We don't know for sure.  Romulans presumably.  ::stops and listens::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She watches the Captain:: Self: Now what... ::Listens to the comm::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: ignores the beeping of his commbadge... concentrates only on the image of his wife in his mind ::

Kooky says:
<Jordan> ::As she doesn't know where she is she can only say what she knows:: ~~~ CO:  Here ... you must come here .... ~~~

Capt_Irvin says:
::speaking over the com::  XO: Why is it that whenever something goes on with the Pendragon, it usually has something to do with the Romulans, the Borg, or some paranormal mumbo jumbo.....   

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Irvin:  It means she's still alive.  ::embraces Irvin::

Kooky says:
<Jordan> ::Someone is coming for her ... she must break contact::

Host Coot says:
<Ens_Kibble> COMM: Pen Crew: ::static:: ...been an expl.... ...saboteur trapped...  ::static::  ...Deck... ... Romulan....  ::comm fades out::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::grabs the next glass of the liquor and drinks it all again:: Barkeep: What is this stuff? :: finds that his comm badge is beeping, taps it to shut it up::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
Jordan: ~~~ No! Don't leave, sweetheart! ~~~

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::hears the badly stated com::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She raises an eyebrow as the comm comes through:: Self: What in the universe?

Capt_Irvin says:
::hearing the end of the com on Mikal's com badge as the embrace continues::

Capt_Irvin says:
::breaks the embrace and raises his eyebrows::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
Self: I have to get back on the ship ASAP.

Host Coot says:
ACTION: The source of the comm can be traced back to the Pendragon.

TO_Tribble says:
::prepares to return to the Pendragon::

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
<Barkeep>: Home brew there, sir. I'll give you the recipe for your replicators. Not quite as good that way in my opinion, but better then nothing eh? :: grabs a PADD, taps in a few commands and hands it to the CSO::

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::Does not wait, she looks around:: All: Senior Staff... I suggest reporting back to the Pendragon ASAP!

Capt_Irvin says:
XO: Have you got a full complement onboard?

Lt_Rodos says:
::finishes stuffing his face and walks over to Captain Irvin::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Irvin:  I believe so, yes.  It was good to see you.  Time has given you new gifts.  ::smiles warmly::

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::heads back to her room to grab her bag and WindFire and immediately heads for the lobby and the transporter pad::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: opens his eyes :: All: We know she's alive. We're going to find her. All hands, report to duty stations!

Capt_Irvin says:
XO: Thank you Mikal...  Tell Albaron that I'm diverting the Sharikahr to assist immediately.

CMO_Cmdr_Yates says:
::She grabs Mikal by the arm:: XO: Commander... time for talk is later. Lets get back to the ship. Rodos: Sorry for the short hello, Falor. Keep in touch.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Irvin:  He'll be happy to hear that.  Goodbye my friend.  ::gets dragged away again::

Lt_Rodos says:
::nods:: CMO: You too, Ashley.

CSO_Cmdr_Toms says:
::gets orders to report to the ship, thanks the barkeep for the recipe and prepares to head back to the ship::

Capt_Irvin says:
Rodos: We gotta get to a communications station now.  Conference is over...  for us anyways....

CEO_LtCmdr_Damien says:
::stands abruptly and leaves::

Lt_Rodos says:
Irvin: I'm sure Millie is wondering what's taking so long.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: taps commbadge ::  *COM*: Thraxis to Pendragon. Beam me aboard immediately.

CIV_Lt_M_Rochelle says:
::taps her com badge: *COM*: CIV Rochelle to Pendragon , Beam me aboard now.

Capt_Irvin says:
::walks over to an ODN conduit interface and actuates it::

Host Coot says:
ACTION: The Crew begins returning to the Pendragon as fast as they can manage to assess the damage.

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