Host Greg says:
Okies, while we wait desperately for any more crew to show up, and for those who have showed up to return to their computers:  Last time on IKS QIb:
Host Greg says:
People started singing happily all over the place, generally having fun, including a chorus line of three leggy blondes, dressed in blue, "oooooh" ing at people
Host Greg says:
oh, and the CEO/ACO was *not* impressed when said leggy blondes starting ooohing at him, he's clearly blind, but never mind.  Starbase engineers reported a few problems with the computers... nothing major
Host Greg says:
and we left it with the warp drive being engaged to return to Gyra Pi II, to complete the survey - as that happened, the computer started singing "maybe tomorrow I'll settle down"

<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<RESUME "I can't live without music">>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

TO_Wake says:
:: on the Bridge gawking ::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
::on the bridge walking around looking over people's shoulders::
CNS_Suder says:
::in Sickbay, waiting for the CMO to come back with a working tricorder::
CNS_Suder says:
::swings her legs as she sits on the bio-bed, sighs and wonders where he's gotten to::
CIV_Walker says:
::Sitting in front of Science two, he's studying the schematics for a standard probe. With a yawn, he deletes the file and passes to the next design::
Host Captain_Turner says:
::Steps off his shuttle in the shuttlebay and nods to a group of crewmen::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
::walks over to the CIV and starts at him then blinks and suddenly feels new emotions::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Seven degrees, I'm down on my knees
waiting for the magic to put me under his spell
CIV_Walker says:
::Glances up in shock from his console, he spins around with his chair and stares at the AXO:: AXO: Ah?
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV:Seven oh five, he walks into sight, giving me the eye, he lifts my spits high
his passion burns, and my love takes a turn, I'm reborn, and alive, with his love to survive
is it good, is it bad, am I simply going mad?
CNS_Suder says:
::takes a deep breath and hops off the bio-bed, and makes her way out to sickbay:: Self: well, I never left anyone hanging for that long... ::silence for a few seconds:: ...unprofessional... ::enters TL::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Is it fiction, or fact? Am I really losing tact?
Is it magical, logical, natural, I wonder - he's got the makings of my 7th wonder

ACTION: While this is happening, the ship is en route to Gyra Pi, and lest we forget that isn't the greatest of all memories for QIb crew.  We're just a couple of minutes out now.

AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Ooo-ooo-oo-ooh-oooooh-ooohh
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Seventy three kisses for me, whisper through the silence his feelings for me, softly he dips my cherry red lips, in the essence of hope on which my love can flow, his passion burns, and my love takes a turn, I'm reborn, and alive, with his love to survive. Is it good, is it bad, am I simply going mad?
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Is it fiction, or fact? Am I really losing tact? Is it magical, logical, natural, I wonder - he's got the makings of my 7th wonder
CNS_Suder says:
::hums as the TL takes her to the bridge:: Self: Row, row, row your boat...
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: On seven seas, we sail on this dream, turning it into virtual reality - reality.  Is it good, is it bad, am I simply going mad?
TO_Wake says:
:: looks at the AXO like she really is mad ::
CIV_Walker says:
::His lips curl to a smile, he grins stupidly and glances around:: AXO: This is some kind of a joke, ah? ::Glances back at her:: Or did finally decide to stop denying your self of your true desires? ::Grins, enjoying the show::
Host Captain_Turner says:
::Exits the shuttlebay after having a crewman make arrangements for his luggage to be brought to his quarters::
Host Captain_Turner says:
::Heads silently to the TL::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Is it fiction, or fact? Am I really losing tact? Is it magical, logical, natural, I wonder - he's got the makings of my 7th wonder Am I weak, am I strong, in his arms do I belong?  I could climb mountain high, for his love I'll learn to fly! Is he magical, logical, natural, I wonder - he's got the makings of my 7th wonder

ACTION: Arriving at Gyra Pi, QIb drops out of warp, and ploughs at full impulse into... well, empty space, but I wanted to say it ploughed into something

AXO_Lorenzo says:
::blinks again and then looks around::
TO_Wake says:
:: checks the navigational array ::
Host Captain_Turner says:
::Enters the TL:: TL: Bridge.
Host Captain_Turner says:
::TL clunks to life::
CIV_Walker says:
::Smirks, he raises and places a hand over the AXO's shoulder:: AXO: You know, we can always continue this song somewhere else.. ::Nudges her in the rib::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
::really disoriented she turns back to Walker and opens her mouth to speak but can't come up with anything::
CNS_Suder says:
::steps out of the TL and looks around. It's been years since she was on the bridge of a Klingon ship, wants to enjoy this moment. Smiles::
TO_Wake says:
AXO: A ship is decloaking ahead, Ma'am.
AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: Let's get it on the viewsceen.
TO_Wake says:
::puts the ship on the viewscreen ::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: Hail them!
TO_Wake says:
AXO: Ma'am suggest yellow alert.
AXO_Lorenzo says:
::walks over to the CO chair and sits down::
Host Captain_Turner says:
::TL arrives at the bridge and Turner exits and steps out. He pauses to survey his surroundings::
TO_Wake says:
:: opens hailing frequency:: AXO: channel open.
CIV_Walker says:
::Frowns, he glances at the viewscreen and sulks:: Self: Women. ::Snorts and realises that he still has his hand over her shoulder, he grins like a child and smiles widely::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
::gets up, surprised to see Turner::
TO_Wake says:
ALL: CO on the bridge.
CNS_Suder says:
::turns around as sees CO:: CO: Captain... ::nods::
TO_Wake says:
:: stands to attention ::
Host Captain_Turner says:
::Nods at Wake silently::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CO: Welcome back Captain.
TO_Wake says:
AXO: The ship is Romulan, Ma'am, suggest yellow alert.

ACTION: A Romulan shuttlecraft appears on the screen.  Regular viewers will remember that last time this happened, QIb was in rather worse shape, and they were warned about this system by a Romulan shuttlecraft.

TO_Wake says:
::plots evasive manoeuvres ::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: Do it.  Get readings on that shuttle.
AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: And hail them.  I want to finish that conversation we had.
Host Greg says:
ACTION: As the ship goes to yellow alert, and the shields go up, Soviet marching music starts playing throughout the ship.
TO_Wake says:
AXO: Your channel is already open Ma'am.
Host Captain_Turner says:
AXO: Thanks Commander. Report. ::Walks over to his chair::
CNS_Suder says:
AXO/CO: I'm picking nothing up on telepathy... they're too far away from me to feel anything... ::shrugs and makes her way onto the bridge proper::
TO_Wake says:
:: uploads attack pattern Wake beta 1 ::

ACTION: And yes there are words, but I couldn't find a transcription for the song I wanted, so you don't get to see them ::shrugs::

CIV_Walker says:
::He ignores the Captain, he just focuses on holding the AXO. With a quick glance around, he turns his attention back at the AXO and reluctantly moves his hand away:: AXO: So.. how about it?
AXO_Lorenzo says:
COMM: Romulan shuttle: This is Lt.Cmdr. Lorenzo.  What brings you around... again?
CNS_Suder says:
::follows CO to command centre and stands to the side and slightly behind the CO's chair::
Host Baynak says:
@COMM: QIb: I hear music, Commander Lorenzo.  I wasn't aware that Vor'Cha class bridges had the acoustics of a symphony hall.
TO_Wake says:
:: kills the music ::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
COMM:Baynak: We're versatile.  Quit avoiding the question.  What brings you back here?  Or did you never leave?

ACTION: One tune ends.... and another begins.  Louder.

AXO_Lorenzo says:
::standing near the XO's seat::
Host Baynak says:
@::smiles, warmly:: COMM: QIb: AXO: Of course I left, Commander.  You have also returned.  If you remember our last conversation, you will remember that I warned you about this area of space.
Host Captain_Turner says:
::Stands by the centre seat watching what's going on with interest::
CNS_Suder says:
::looks over at CO, trying to read him while listening to the Romulan in the view screen::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
COMM:Baynak: We're risk takers.  What's your excuse?
CNS_Suder says:
::smiles at AXO's reply, would never have heard any other XO she knows say something so impolite::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
::makes a sign to the TO for our audio to be one way so Baynak wont hear what she is saying:: TO: Get anything from his shuttle yet?
TO_Wake says:
:: cuts the comm::
Host Baynak says:
@COMM: QIb: AXO: I was unaware that I required Federation approval to come and go in interstellar space, commander.... I warned you about this system once, and now I am doing it again.  Things here are not what they appear.  You will leave this system, if you know what is good for you.  Although, it appears that it may already be too late.  Again, that is not a threat, merely an unfortunate fact ::nods:: Good-day, Commander.
Host Baynak says:
ACTION: The comm is cut, and on the viewscreen the shuttle can be seen cloaking again
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CO: Captain, he is obviously up to something.
TO_Wake says:
AXO: A standard shuttle, one occupant, nice colour scheme.
Host Captain_Turner says:
AXO: Yeah but what?
TO_Wake says:
:: initiates a tachyon grid search ::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: Can you track a cloaked shuttle?
CNS_Suder says:
CO: I agree... he's a little agitated, but I can't tell whether it's annoyance or concern... and I have no idea why he's feeling that way.  ::continues analysing the CO telepathically::

ACTION: The military music is still playing, incidentally.

TO_Wake says:
AXO: Looking now, Ma'am.
CNS_Suder says:
::winces as the music reaches a rather nasty climax::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CO: I suggest we stay at yellow alert while continuing our survey.
Host Baynak says:
ACTION: The music suddenly shuts up, coinciding with the arrival on the bridge of a turbo lift.  Out of this turbo lift step our favourite science chorus, three leggy, hip-waggling blondes.  They step forward.
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CO: If the Romulan doesn't want us around, well then I think we should investigate every spec of dust in this system.
TO_Wake says:
:: concentrates on the job ignoring the chorus line ::
Host Blondes says:
ALL: Celebration, celebration, Celebration, celebration! Celebration, celebration, Celebration, celebration!
CNS_Suder says:
::turns around and eyes the blondes, feeling a little threatened, perhaps?!?:: All: er... who are they?
Host Baynak says:
ACTION: Turbo lift opens again, and this time three Vulcan males, complete with bad Beatles haircuts step out.
Host Captain_Turner says:
AXO: Agreed. Let's find out what he's hiding.
CNS_Suder says:
AXO: Of course, Romulans are always suspicious of other species, other organisations, do they need a reason to want us away from here?
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Start the survey Walker.  We'll continue our search on Gyra Pi I.
Host Blondes says:
ALL: Estoy feliz de encontrarme hoy aquí, y no me preguntes más por qué, ya corre en mis venas la emoción, y nace en mi una ilusión.
Host Blondes says:
ALL: Siento algo nuevo en mi interior, que me llega a ti, un camino por hacer, sin nada que esconder!
Host Vulcans says:
ALL: Vulcan's living a celebration, todos juntos, vamos a cantar, Vulcan's living a celebration, nuestro sueño una realidad.
Host Captain_Turner says:
::Looks at the CNS and notices that look in her eye:: CNS: I noticed you looking at me Counsellor. I really hope you were admiring my stunning good looks and not poking around in my head. ::Said with a straight face::
Host Blondes says:
ALL: No se oirán jamás las voces que no , nos dejen dar el paso final, si existe en nosotros la pasión, y existe el amor en tu interior.
TO_Wake says:
:: continues to search for the cloaked ship ::
Host Blondes says:
ALL: Ahora el tiempo nos cambió, y será para siempre, no dudes por favor, lo dice el corazón 
Host Vulcan says:
ALL: Vulcan's living a celebration! todos juntos, vamos a cantar, Vulcan's living a celebration, nuestro sueño una realidad!
CNS_Suder says:
::gapes at the blondes, raises an eyebrow and ignores them turns to look at CO:: CO; Fraternisation of any kind with a patient of mine is frowned upon sir... ::same straight face, but a bit of a lilt in her voice::
Host Blondes says:
ALL: No nos dejes amor, no lo hagas por favor, no digas adiós, nunca jamás y crece, va creciendo, la fuerza y la ilusión.
Host All the singers says:
ALL: Celebration, celebration! Celebration, celebration! Celebration, celebration! Celebration, celebration!
Host Captain_Turner says:
CNS: I'm not your patient and I'd appreciate it if you stayed out of my head. That's an order.
CIV_Walker says:
::Continues staring at the three blondes, he taps his foot according to the beat. As one of the blondes turn to look at his direction he winks at her and smiles widely. He raises his hand to his ear and makes a phone sign. He mouths the words "Call me" and waves::
Host Vulcans says:
ALL: Vulcan's living a celebration, todos juntos, vamos a cantar, Vulcan's living a celebration, nuestro sueño una realidad.
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Get to work Walker.  That planet won't investigate itself.
CNS_Suder says:
::sighs and keep eye contact:: CO: as a member of this crew you are instantly one of my patients, sir... are you ordering me not to do my job? ::is saying all this quietly and discreetly::

ACTION: The song over, the six disperse, everyone given a happy uplift by the beat and happy words

AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: Any sign of that shuttle?
CIV_Walker says:
::Sulks, he turns to face the AXO and pouts:: AXO: You're just jealous ::Raises, he walks towards her and shakes his finger at her:: Is that it? You're jealous? Well..  Je rêve d’une tonnelle, Qui n’appartient qu’à nous, D’une île sur laquelle, Le rêve va jusqu’au bout.
CIV_Walker says:
::Turns around her, he shakes his head and continues:: AXO: D’un petit Jardin d’éden, Berceau de notre amour, Qui réalise ce rêve, En offrant ses trésors.
Host Captain_Turner says:
CNS: I'm not anyone's patient till there's something wrong with me and I'm ordering you to respect my right to privacy while doing your job.
CIV_Walker says:
AXO: Je rêve d’une tonnelle, Qui n’appartient qu’à nous, D’une île sur laquelle, Le rêve va jusqu’au bout. D’un petit Jardin d’éden, Berceau de notre amour, Qui réalise ce rêve, En offrant ses trésors.
CTO_Jarot says:
::quickly makes his way to the bridge, a bit late for his duty shift he sighs as he make some notes on PADD::
CIV_Walker says:
::Smiles, he grabs her hand and continues:: Dans le jardin de mon âme, Ton coeur est tout en fleurs.  Dans le jardin de mon âme, Tu trouveras ta demeure. La plus belle de ses roses, M’a enchantée mille fois, Dans le jardin de mon âme, Il n’y a que toi pour moi.
TO_Wake says:
AXO: It appears to be gone, Ma'am
CIV_Walker says:
AXO: Viens dans ma tonnelle, Viens me retrouver.  L’amour te prête ses ailes, Tu vas y arriver. Le bonheur qui nous trouve, Nous a suivis de loin. Rien ne peut nous séparer: Nous sommes ses témoins 
CNS_Suder says:
::Smiles sweetly at the CO and laughs a little:: CO: Captain, I'm sorry, I'm so used to people not noticing! what if I told you I was captivated by your looks! ::smiles again::
CIV_Walker says:
::He grabs her other hand and pulls her to towards him:: AXO: Dans le jardin de mon âme, Ton coeur est tout en fleurs.  Dans le jardin de mon âme, Tu trouveras ta demeure. La plus belle de ses roses, M’a enchantée mille fois, Dans le jardin de mon âme, Il n’y a que toi pour moi.
AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: plot a course to Gyra Pi I.  Walker, let go of my hand and start the survey before I get physical.
CTO_Jarot says:
::arrives on the bridge, glancing at his right he moves to his console and logs in::
Host Captain_Turner says:
CNS: Then I'd say you need your own services. ::Cracks a slight smile but still not in the best of moods::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CTO: You're late Ensign.
CIV_Walker says:
AXO: Dans le jardin de mon âme, Ton coeur est tout en fleurs.  Dans le jardin de mon âme, Tu trouveras ta demeure. La plus belle de ses roses, M’a enchantée mille fois, Dans le jardin de mon âme, Il n’y a que toi pour moi. ::He grins and stops::
TO_Wake says:
:: plots an entry vector and standard orbit pattern around the pattern and waits for the engage order from the AXO ::
CNS_Suder says:
::smiles back and turns away, keeping the bemused smile on her face for a little longer::
CTO_Jarot says:
::looks at the CO, XO::  CO, XO: Sirs, My apologies for the late arrival....

ACTION: An alert sounds quietly on the science console.

Host Computer says:
ALL: Input error.  
CTO_Jarot says:
::sighs briefly::  CO, XO: Won't happen again...
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CTO: See that it doesn't.
Host Captain_Turner says:
::Nods to the CTO:: CTO: Good, take your post Mr. Jarot.
Host Computer says:
ALL: Warning.  Input error.  Please clarify.  "The blues"
CTO_Jarot says:
::nods at the CO::  CO: Aye, Sir...
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Walker, you're a minute away from ending up in the brig.  Get back to your station.
TO_Wake says:
AXO: SCI 1 has an alert sounding, Ma'am.
CIV_Walker says:
::Glances up from the AXO, he glances back at Science two and sighs:: Self: interruptions all the time. ::Releases her hands and takes a step back:: Later then. ::Grins and walks towards his console::
AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: Proceed to Gyra Pi I
AXO_Lorenzo says:
::frowns at Walker::
TO_Wake says:
:: engages impulse engines ::
Host Computer says:
ALL: Please clarify.  Input error.  "The blues"
CNS_Suder says:
::listens to the computer:: CO; The blues? that was a period in art wasn't it?
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Run a diagnostic on your console while you're at it.
Host Computer says:
ALL: Input clarified.  Blues.  Plural, noun. First meaning:  A state of depression or melancholy. Often used with 'the'. 
CTO_Jarot says:
::hears the computer's repeated requests for clarification and shakes his head before getting back to his job, initiating standard sensor sweeps of the region::
CIV_Walker says:
AXO: Sure thing. ::Runs a diagnostic on the console, he taps his finger at the console while humming his previous sung tune::
TO_Wake says:
:: notes the ship is in standard orbit :: AXO: we have achieved orbit, Ma'am.

ACTION: Free from any chorus lines, anyone else singing, the computer suddenly starts up.

AXO_Lorenzo says:
::takes the XO's seat really disturbed by what's happening... but she doesn't know what it is::
Host Computer says:
ALL: You’re my song in the morning, You’re the rhythm of my heartbeat at night! And the sound of love I hear in your voice, Keeps on touching me deep inside...
AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: Keep an eye out for our Romulan friend.
Host Computer says:
ALL: You are the air that I breathe, and the chant I hear whispered in dreams, You're the only melody that’s in my soul and in my mind, all the time
TO_Wake says:
AXO: Aye, Ma'am.
AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Are you going to start that survey or would you prefer the brig?
Host Computer says:
ALL: I can’t live without music, Only you keep me going along! I can’t live without music, and the power that’s deep in your song, 
CNS_Suder says:
::watches the 'action' between the AXO and CIV, smirks::
TO_Wake says:
:: glances at the AXO as the CO leaves ::
Host Computer says:
ALL: You’re the one and only thing I couldn’t do without, Makes me wanna sing and dance and shout!
Host Computer says:
ALL: We can’t live without music, We can’t live without music, It’s a rainbow in the night, Turns darkness into light, It’s everything we really need, 
CIV_Walker says:
AXO: Would you make up your mind already? You wanted me to do something, I'm doing it. ::Mumbles:: Self: Must be that time. ::Raises his voice again:: AXO: Now, I'm ready to launch a probe if you want? Of course, you will have to say the magic word. ::Grins::
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CTO: Start a survey on Gyra Pi I.  And have a crewman take dear Walker to the brig.
CNS_Suder says:
::hums along with the lovely, not cheesy at all tune::
Host Computer says:
ALL: We can’t live without music, And if ever we lose it, That’s when everybody just everybody starts getting the blues, We can’t live without music, Cos it’s freedom to me , And to you
TO_Wake says:
:: chokes back a laugh :: AXO: Ma'am, shall we stand down the yellow alert?
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
::is really angry now::
CTO_Jarot says:
::snaps his fingers and gestures two security guards to take Walker to the brig::  AXO: Sensor sweeps till now are still clear...  preparing the survey now... ::moves over the controls and activates the necessary utilities::
Host Computer says:
ALL: So let the music touch your heart, In times when men are worlds apart, cos only love can heal the dream, That’s hidden in our souls hidden in our souls, And hand in hand we’ll walk along, We’ll be united by a peaceful song, And we’ll li-i-i-ive all together!
Host Computer says:
ALL: We can’t live without music, We can’t live without music, We can’t live without music!
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
::starts to pace in front of the command seats::
Host Computer says:
ALL: I can’t live without music, I can’t live without music, And if anybody, just anybody is asking me why....... Music makes me feel like flying, Gives me hope when I’m a-crying, I believe without it I would die
CIV_Walker says:
AXO: Okay, okay! Probe launched!
CIV_Walker says:
::Turns around, he sighs and launches the probe::
CNS_Suder says:
::watches AXO pace, wonders why she seems so closed::
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
::scowling now::

ACTION: The computer starts looping that one over, and over, and over...... 

Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: Kill the music.
TO_Wake says:
AXO: I did so before and it came back louder Ma'am, but I will proceed.
TO_Wake says:
:: kills the music ::
Host Computer says:
ACTION: The music only increases in volume.  Some random Klingons at the back of the bridge start tapping their consoles in rhythm
TO_Wake says:
:: heads to the replicator for ear plugs ::
CNS_Suder says:
::keeps watching the AXO, bites her lip, wondering at the internal struggle she's sensing::
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CTO: Anything from sensors on that planet?
TO_Wake says:
:: replicates a set for the AXO as well and heads over to hand them to her before retaking his station ;:
CTO_Jarot says:
::glances at the AXO then back at his readouts::  AXO: One minute...
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CNS: I asked you to concentrate on the system.  I am sure there are vessels out there.  Focus on them.
TO_Wake says:
:: puts in his earplugs ::
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
TO: Thank you Wake.  ::keeps the plugs in her hand::
TO_Wake says:
:: nods to the AXO::
CNS_Suder says:
::blinks, has been caught, feels defensive:: AXO: Aye Ma'am... but if I can't even hear what you're thinking, what makes you feel I'll be able to pick anything up out there? ::turns and looks at the view screen::

ACTION: We've had the crew belting out love ballads to each other, Klingons telling people to "consider themselves at home", Vulcans claiming that "Vulcan's living a celebration", and now the computer is singing that "I can't live without music".  Does anyone think Baynak may have been right? ;-)

CTO_Jarot says:
AXO: Sensors show a pretty standard planet...  N Class.. nothing particularly interesting...
Host Random_Klingon says:
 ::turns to a random Bolian across the bridge at the line "hand in hand we'll walk along, united by a peaceful song", and smiles at them::
CNS_Suder says:
::takes a deep breath, seems being back on Klingon soil, as it were, is having more of an effect on her than she thought it would... tries to focus on the vacuum of space outside the ship::
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CNS: You don't need to read my feelings I'll gladly tell you if you ask.  I however need you to concentrate on that Romulan shuttle instead.
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CTO: Anything else in this system?
CNS_Suder says:
::doesn't look at AXO:: AXO: Aye ma'am... ::bites her lip, trying not to be insubordinate to both her superiors in the space of the same ten minutes, also knows that smile won't work on the AXO the way it did on the CO::
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
::walks over to the science console::
CTO_Jarot says:
AXO: Except for the typical ion storms... nothing of interest...
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
::accessing the sensors readings herself::
TO_Wake says:
:: thinks it is about time the science lady got to work ::

ACTION: The computer still "can't live without music", and sickbay is starting to report casualties, due to damage to eardrums

CNS_Suder says:
::keeps biting her lip gently, then remembers K'Tor used to think that was cute and stops, trying to concentrate on her work::
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CTO: That charged energy field.  We encountered it before.  It's still present.  Get a sample of it.  I want to know exactly what it is this time.
TO_Wake says:
:: tries to turn off the internal sound system ::
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CNS: Since you can't sense anything.  Get down to sickbay and assist the doctor.
CTO_Jarot says:
::nods at the AXO::  AXO: Aye, Ma'am..  ::sends the request to the science department to collect a sample for further studies::
CNS_Suder says:
::inclines her head to the AXO, didn't think one of her own kind could be so stroppy. walks out almost fast enough for her pace to be called a 'storm'::
CIV_Walker says:
::Glances up from his console, he turns around and faces the CTO:: CTO: You do know I'm right here, right?
CNS_Suder says:
::feels rather stroppy as she enters TL:: TL: Sickbay...  ::mutters;: must be her mood rubbing off on me!
TO_Wake says:
:: thinks the CNS is acting like a spoiled brat ::
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CTO: Let me know as soon as you get the analysis back, Jarot.
CNS_Suder says:
::wonders if she should go back up and tell the TO that she heard what he said, decides against it... that'd only prove his point::
CTO_Jarot says:
::frowns at the science reports::  Self: Great.... you leave it to science officers for one darn second... sheesh...  ::looks up at the AXO::  AXO: Science department reports that they beamed aboard the sample, but as soon as it materialised it immediately flew into one of the computer consoles and disappeared...  ::sighs::

ACTION: With the extra particles, the computer appears to add more bass to the music....

Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CTO: Are you telling me they were incompetent enough not to use a containment field when analysing strange substances?
CNS_Suder says:
::steps out of the TL and makes her way to Sickbay, walks in, beelines to the replicator and replicates a load of ear muffs::
CTO_Jarot says:
::looks confused as well::  AXO: Apparently they were....
CNS_Suder says:
::starts handing them out to patients, since they don't need to hear anything at all right now::
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CTO: It's in the computer systems Jarot.  Run a level one diagnostic.
Host AXO_Lorenzo says:
CIV: Walker put your brain cells to good use and find a way to get it out of our systems.
CTO_Jarot says:
::nods at the AXO::  AXO: Aye, Ma'am..

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