QonoS QIb

The QIb Chronicles

Episode 254
The QIb Chronicles: Episode 254

Manhunt: Part 16... the conclusion.

The Story So Far:

After crashing on Gamma Pyrox II, the crew of the I.K.S. QIb escaped local custody with the help of General Elnak, who has gotten them aboard a Ferengi ship under the captaincy of Dai'mon Berk. Just when they thought they were home and dry (drier than on the QIb, at least), Admiral Valoss caught up with the QIb Crew with them to arrest them for their supposed role in the alien attack that destroyed Admiral G'Val's ship. After being rescued by Jacob Chalmers, a former associate of Stelakh's, the former crew of the IKS QIb now have in their possession a loaned Romulan ship, but still no plan for getting themselves out of the mess they're in. However, they've finally tracked down Alnar Varis, suspected for the attack that blew up the Starbase.  While interrogating Varis, Stelakh was thrown across the room, seemingly by some kind of backlash from his mind meld, but managed to discover some information that may be of use.

Heading to the Klingon border, the ship has now been stopped by a Klingon patrol while still within Federation space. The Klingons believe QIb crew either to be Romulans, traitors to Starfleet.

<<<<<<<<<<<<RESUME MISSION>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: watches as DloraH reports that the EO is in the brig as ordered::
OPS_Walsh says:
::reading off the OPS board::
LtJg_Harris says:
::at the Con::
CSO_Stelakh says:
::Turns back to the viewscreen.::
CSO_Stelakh says:
COMM:  K'Varl:  Captain K'Varl, you have accused us of treason.
MO_T`Lar says:
::working at an unfamiliar Romulan console in an unfamiliar Romulan sickbay, muttering under her breath::
K`Varl says:
COMM: Stelakh: It is Starfleet that have accused you. I am purely acting on their statements.
CO_Q`tor says:
COMM: K'varl: Send your vorSaq boarding party and let them confirm that we are not Romulans. As for our status in Starfleet, we have every intention of returning on our own.
MO_T`Lar says:
Self: Now, let's see. If this little green light is blinking, then this should... ::presses a button, causing something to whine and something else to beep furiously:: Uh-oh.
CSO_Stelakh says:
COMM:  K'Varl:  That is incorrect Captain.  Your statement was clear.  You have stated that your boarding party will either kill us as Romulan spies, or arrest us as traitors to your allies.  You, personally, in that statement, have accused us of treason.
K`Varl says:
COMM: Stelakh: You do indeed speak like a Vulcan. I'm tempted to believe you. The boarding party will confirm this, however. K'Varl out.
OPS_Walsh says:
::raises her eyebrows as she sees an alert suddenly flashing about sickaby::
CO_Q`tor says:
CTO: Have your personnel ready to recieve boarders.
CSO_Stelakh says:
::Steps back to the Science station and turns to Q'tor::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: stands silent just waiting give K'Varl a personal affirmation that she is Klingon ::
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  Captain, request permission to reopen communications with Captain K'Varl.
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
CO: Aye, Sir.
MO_T`Lar says:
::pushes buttons randomly, in the hope that the console shuts up::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: scrambles Elite Rogue to the transporter room ::
CO_Q`tor says:
CTO: Escort the boarding party commander to the bridge.
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* Ops to sickbay.  Did somebody down there just try to draw power from the fusion cores directly into neural stimulators?
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: grins briefly at the CO:: CO: with pleasure Captain.
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: Soon enough Mister Stelakh. Let's get the boarding party's commander up here first.
CO_Q`tor says:
CTO: And Commander, he is to be treated as a guest. We do not want to provoke K'varl..... yet.
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: exits the lift waiting on the party ::

ACTION: The boarding party appears in the transporter room. Five tall, burly Klingons, and one short squat Tellarite nursing a broken arm.

CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: marches into the lift and commands it to the TR::
MO_T`Lar says:
::blinks and thumps the console with the flat of her hand, depressing yet more buttons:: *OPS* You what?
Admiral_G`val says:
::rematerializes in the transporter room of Bright One, his left arm in a sling and his right on he butt of his phaser. Not looking very social or happy at all::
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* I worry.  You what?
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  Captain Q'tor.  A word, if I may.
OPS_Walsh says:
::raises her hands to the back of her head, trying to do something with her hair, that simply refuses to stay back::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: steps up to Klingon Leader :: Klingon Leader: This way to the bridge. :: her eyes show no fear ::
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: ::steps closer to Stelakh:: yes Mister Stelakh
MO_T`Lar says:
::kicks the console in desperation and grins as it stops beeping - finally:: *OPS* Fusion cores? Neural stimulators? Scambled eggs between ears? ::eyes the console suspiciously::
Admiral_G`val says:
::looks over to the CTO with his little piggy eyes:: CTO: Take me to the Captain, Commander.
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  ::Lowers his voice.::  Captain, K'Varl has accused us openly of treason, if we prove to not be Romulan spies.  He has therefore made a challenge to the honour of this crew, and their houses.  I intend to demand the Right of Challenge.
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* Never mind... it appears to have stabilised... thankfully.  But no thanks about the food, I've had lunch... roast pork flavoured ration packs.
Kovar says:
CTO: I know very well where your bridge is. Admiral, if I may. ::heads out of the transporter room and down the corrodor::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: holds an even gaze to the party as her team falls in to follow, and follows the Klingon ::
MO_T`Lar says:
::blinks:: *OPS* Yes. Indeed. ::pauses, thinking about what she's just heard:: When was your last psych-evaluation, my dear?
Admiral_G`val says:
::shrugs and follows with the Klingons, limping lighty and favouring his left leg::
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: You would Challenge a Klingon Warrior?
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  The procedure of the Meqba' is quite clear, Captain.
MO_T`Lar says:
::leans forward, resting one elbow on the consolse, just above a red button labelled "DO NOT PRESS THIS BUTTON" in big red letters::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: watches the tac team take up positions and enters the lift waiting for the others ::
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* Look. ::sighs, and looks down at her console:: I'm perfectly capable of doing all this, I just... get told I need supervision sometimes... things have a nasty habit of going wrong.  No-one has ever found me guilty of anything.
Kovar says:
::heads into the TL with the CTO, moving aside for the Admiral::
Admiral_G`val says:
::nods his thanks to Kovar and smiles, stepping into the TL::
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: Mister Stelakh, you can demand a meqba', but be very careful in such a challenge lest K'varl takes it as a challenge to himself personally.
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: commands the Lift to the bridge, her arms crossed across her chest ::
MO_T`Lar says:
*OPS* Oh. You are not the girl that caused the thing down in Engineering the other day? The one with the, you know... ::lowers voice:: things and, well...
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  It is a challenge to K'Varl's statement.  I do not make this decision lightly, and may I remind the Captain that while most races consider the fact that Vulcans are pacificsts, pacifist does not mean unable to engage in combat.
OPS_Walsh says:
::squeals:: *MO* I didn't cause anything!  That was so totally not my fault.  ::sniffs:: I was sent the wrong data.  Well, apparently it was right, but the computer displayed it wrong... these fonts are hard to read.
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: No commander, I don't suppose it does.
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  Further, we require time in which to clear ourselves of these charges.  The Meqba will give us more time.
MO_T`Lar says:
::nods slowly and presses a few buttons, calling up Walsh's file on the closest screen:: *OPS* Uh-huh. You served on the Tal-War too, didn't you? Was that before or after it blew up?
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: exits the lift announcing :: CO: The Klingons and ADM G'val
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: Or condemn us. Mister Stelakh, in a Klingon court the accused is guilty until proven innocent.
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  I am aware of that fact, Captain.  Which is why I intend to issue the challenge alone.
CO_Q`tor says:
::Looks up suddenly at the CTO's announcement::
CSO_Stelakh says:
::Arches a brow and looks up.::
Admiral_G`val says:
::steps off the TL ahead of the Klingons and walks past the CTO to the command circle:: CO: I apologise for my entry, Captain Q'tor. Is there somewhere we can talk?

ACTION: Various unnamed crewmembers on the bridge turn at the sound of the supposedly dead Admiral's name. 

CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: Moves to her station, her gaze even but seathing ::
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: Admiral! It is good to see you alive!
CSO_Stelakh says:
::Turns back to the science station, and begins scanning the Admiral.::
Admiral_G`val says:
::smiles briefly, his bruised face making it seem humourous:: CO: Perhaps it is, perhaps it is...Your readyroom, Captain?
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: Yes of course. My ready room... such as it is.
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* I served on the Orion when she exploded... was transferred to the TowelWar like the rest of the senior officers.
CO_Q`tor says:
::motions the Admiral towards the ready room::
OPS_Walsh says:
::looks up and blinks::
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* Doctor, is there any known illness that makes you see walking pigs?
Admiral_G`val says:
::nods and and turns to the readyroom, limping through the doors and awaiting the Captain::
MO_T`Lar says:
::looks at the screen in mild disbelief:: *OPS* Right. I-- what?
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: thinks G'val is up to something ::
CO_Q`tor says:
:: enters the ready room behind the Admiral and offers him a seat::
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO*:  It might have been thinking about lunch that did it... but I'm sure a pig just came onto the bridge, and went into the ready room.. with the Captain... maybe he's hungry...
MO_T`Lar says:
*OPS*:  Who, the pig?
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: Admiral we were told that you were dead. Killed in the attack on your task force.
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO*:  No, the Captain
Kovar says:
::follows in with G'Val::
Admiral_G`val says:
::sighs gratefully and smiles as he takes the seat offered:: CO: Yes, yes, sit down and I will explain everything, and I apologise for it all beforehand.
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* I guess the ration packs weren't realistic enough for him...
OPS_Walsh says:
::wonders if there's going to be enough meat available for a snack after the Klingon's finished::
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: And my crew and I have been accused of treason by assisting the alien attackers.
MO_T`Lar says:
::taps a few keys and calls up a scan of the bridge and surs:: *OPS*: Indeed, there seems to be a--- waitaminute, that's a pig, not a Tellarite. I mean...
Admiral_G`val says:
::sighs again and looks up at the towering Klingon:: CO: Captain...Q'tor...please, just sit down and hear me out.
CO_Q`tor says:
::motions for Kovar to have a seat with them before sitting himself::
Kovar says:
::declines, and continues to stand::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: sheaths her taj, still watching the rest of the Klingon boarding party closely ::
OPS_Walsh says:
::starts drooling slightly::
Admiral_G`val says:
::nods and smiles again:: CO: Good...now, there is a reason everything has happened, why the QIb's crew was accused of treason, my apparent death...all of it.

ACTION: The other four klingons stay on the bridge, watching everyone closely

OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* Simple terms - food.  Yes or no?
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: You have my undivided attention Admiral
Admiral_G`val says:
CO: Now, before I begin, I am still dead. No-one, not the federation or anyone outside this ship is to know of it. ::leans on the table with his one good arm::
MO_T`Lar says:
*OPS* Well. No, not really. Although I heard there was this strange Orion restaurant near the Belt...
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: jIyaj Admiral
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: holds her eyes even not conceding a blink to the other Klingons but not provoking them either ::

ACTION: Two of the Klingons stand by the bridge exits, preventing various unnamed crew from entering the area.

FCO_Jack says:
::sitting at the con reading something from a notepad::
Admiral_G`val says:
::nods and begins his story:: CO: The crew were accused of treason for a very good reason. Your orders, Captain, are to discover who Alnar Varis is working for. To do this, you had to be discredited with Starfleet and placed undercover
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* OH, okay... ::sighs:: I can't stop thinking about apple sauce...
MO_T`Lar says:
::taps a couple of keys, frowning:: *OPS* Where did all the Klingons come from?
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* They beamed aboard.  I don't think they'd be as good though - and frankly, they smell.
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: We have him in our custody Admiral.

ACTION: One of the medical consoles in sickbay suddenly flicks back to Romulan text

OPS_Walsh says:
::suddenly realises she isn't standing all that far away from one of them, and hopes their hearing isn't good::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: watches as DloraH takes up a postion next to a Klingon hear him and the rest of the team covers the crew ::
Admiral_G`val says:
CO: I know, but I want you to find out who he works for, who his contacts are. Alnar Varis is just a tiny piece in this galactic puzzle, Q'tor
MO_T`Lar says:
::jumps suddenly and turns around:: Self: Oh, great. Now, does this say 'deadly toxin' or 'happy birthday'?
MO_T`Lar says:
::taps her badge again:: *CEO* Sir, I have a wee problem down here.
MO_T`Lar says:
*OPS* Please hold the line. 
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: Mister Stelakh was able to determine that he had some sort of alien intelligence in his mind. We are unsure, at this time, if he even knew who he was working for.
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: folds her hands behind her back just waiting to take these petak apart limb by limb ::
Admiral_G`val says:
CO: But that is why your job is to find out, Captain. You must, his relationship to these aliens will play a crucial part in solving this mystery.
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: We are still working on that Admiral. Where would you suggest we go from here?
MO_T`Lar says:
*CEO* Sir, do you copy?
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: We cannot very well take him to Starfleet Intelligence under the circumstances.
CEO_LtDoole says:
*MO* What is it?
Admiral_G`val says:
CO: You are officially undercover, Q'tor. You are no longer Starfleet as far as underground groups are concerned. ::smiles and nods at the Klingon's comment:: But...you will be working with Starfleet Intelligence, Captain. You will be getting orders from Mister Chalmers, he is one of the few people in SFI to know of the QIb's mission
MO_T`Lar says:
*CEO* One of the consoles just crashed, BSoD'ed and rebooted in Romulan. I think it's telling me to pack warm socks for the winter... or warning me against an outbreak of Xenophysiothingitis...
CEO_LtDoole says:
*MO*: Standby. I'll be right there.
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: jIyaj Admiral. We are to make everyone believe that we have indeed gone renegade.
Admiral_G`val says:
::nods and smiles widely:: CO: Now you got it! You can move freely in the underground groups that Varis worked for
MO_T`Lar says:
*CEO* Ta muchly... and hurry up, please. It's saying something about the honourable quest of poulty in cross-country exploration.
CEO_LtDoole says:
::grabs some tools and heads to the Turbolift at the back of the bridge::
MO_T`Lar says:
::sighs and peers at the console:: *OPS* So, tell me, what the heck is going on up there? 
OPS_Walsh says:
::frowns as the starboard nacelle suddenly, just for a second, reads as suffering from lower than normal integrity, before watching it flash back to normal::
MO_T`Lar says:
::feels the ship shudder and shake for just a moment, then all is calm again::
CEO_LtDoole says:
::sees Klingon guard:: KG: Please step out of my way, I need to go repair a console in Sickbay.
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: So Admiral, do you have any idea as to where we should go from here?

ACTION: The Klingon, having no orders to stop people going anywhere but the bridge, steps aside to let Doole past

CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: watches as MJ commands presence over the Klingons ::
CEO_LtDoole says:
KG: Thank you. ::steps onto lift:: COM: Sickbay.
OPS_Walsh says:
::wonders if there are any available gas masks, as the Klingons, having been on the bridge for some time, really start to stink the place out::
Admiral_G`val says:
CO: Intelligence will be coming via Chalmers from Starfleet Intelligence. Him and Myself will be the ONLY people you recieve orders from, Captain.
MO_T`Lar says:
::watches the console beep suddenly, and blink at her with angry red LEDs, and backs away:: *OPS* While you're at it, dear, could you check the logs for me? I wonder who did maintenance in here last time.
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* Stand... ::raises her fingers to her nose:: Ztand by...
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: very well Admiral. Now... perhaps we should get you to sickbay.
CEO_LtDoole says:
::arrives at Sickbay::
CEO_LtDoole says:
MO: What's the problem?
MO_T`Lar says:
::looks up:: CEO: Ah, there you are, my knight in ::looks closely:: no armour, really. It's this thingee over there. ::points::
OPS_Walsh says:
::runs checks on the maintenance logs::
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: Klingon medical skills are somewhat lacking.
OPS_Walsh says:
::smiles painfully to herself:: *MO*Umm.. it was no-one.
Admiral_G`val says:
::smiles and nods:: CO: That would be...appreciated. The destruction of my ship left me in a bit of a state....
CEO_LtDoole says:
::looks to the console the MO pointed at::
MO_T`Lar says:
::stands behind the CEO and talks over his shoulder, breathing heavily, wetly, and annoyingly down his neck:: CEO: You see, it just went bleep, and then beep, and then there was a blue screen, and then this thingee started scrolling in this wossname, and--- *OPS* What do you mean, no one?!
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* Fine, no-one important... no-one worthy of getting upset over... y'know... no-one?
CO_Q`tor says:
::stands up:: G'val: very well Admiral.
CEO_LtDoole says:
::looks at MO, wiping neck:: MO: Do you mind? Back up!
CEO_LtDoole says:
::sets to work on the console::
MO_T`Lar says:
::mutters:: Sheesh, calm down, will you. Overdose on cafeine much? *OPS* It was you, wasn't it?
CO_Q`tor says:
::hits his comm badge:: *CTO*: Commander, please report to the ready room.
Admiral_G`val says:
::stands up carefully and looks gravely up to the Captain:: CO: Remember, no-one off this ship is to know that I am alive....::turns and walks out of the Ready Room and onto the bridge::
CSO_Stelakh says:
*CO*:  ::Looks up from his console and taps his commbadge.::  Aye, Captain.
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* You know, Romulan systems are something I was never exactly trained on...
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: glares at the nearest Klingon and taps her combadge :: *CO*: Aye, Captain.
CO_Q`tor says:
G'val: Admiral I am about to take steps to insure that that information is on a need to know basis even on this ship.
MO_T`Lar says:
*OPS* Oh, for... what else did you dama... work on in here?
CEO_LtDoole says:
MO: No, I didn't overdose on caffeine. ::fixes console, and tests it::
Admiral_G`val says:
::almost walks into the CSO:: CSO: Greetings, Commander Stelakh. Faring well?
OPS_Walsh says:
::fidgets, very glad the MO can't see her::
CO_Q`tor says:
::follows the Admiral out nearly running into the CTO::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: walks past the ADM without a word ::
MO_T`Lar says:
CEO: Watch out, this console was last fiddle with my Miss Walsh. You know what that means...
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* I had to recalibrate the.. cardiac stimul... hey.. I wasn't there long enough to do any danger.
Admiral_G`val says:
::smiles a little, the bruises and cuts on his face making it a grim visage:: CO: I almost forgot, Captain. ::pulls out a PADD and hands it over to the Klingon::
CEO_LtDoole says:
MO: There. That fixes that. Now do be more careful.

ACTION: The Cardiac stimulator across the room in sickbay starts sparking

CO_Q`tor says:
CTO: Commander Ravenprowler, you will escort Admiral G'val here to sickbay. Commander, his current state of being alive is top secret. No one is to know of this that does not already know, or is absolutely necessary for them to know. Understood?
MO_T`Lar says:
CEO: Yes, I--- uh-oh.
MO_T`Lar says:
*OPS* Miss Walsh?
CEO_LtDoole says:
Self: Now what?
CO_Q`tor says:
::Takes the PADD from the Admiral.::
CEO_LtDoole says:
::walks over and shuts it down::
OPS_Walsh says:
::cringes:: *MO* Doctor?
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: eyes the Captain not at all happy about this :: CO: Aye, Captain.
CO_Q`tor says:
CTO: Commander, as you have medical skills, and under the circumstances, I would like for you to patch the Admiral up.
CEO_LtDoole says:
::takes the side panel off, and slides it angrily across the room:: Self: Stupid piece of junk.
MO_T`Lar says:
*OPS* If Mr. Doole remains alive after fixing this lot, it will be no thanks to you. 

ACTION: The panel clatters its way across the floor, and embeds itself in the wall opposite

MO_T`Lar says:
CEO: No, no, it was perfectly fine. It just had an encounter with Hannah Walsh. ::cringes::
CO_Q`tor says:
FCO: Ensign  Plot a course back to Mister Chalmers base. Stand by for my orders.
MO_T`Lar says:
::turns around:: Sh---ugar. ::walks over to the panel and gives a brief tug::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: looks at the ADM and the CO :: CO: Aye, Captain.
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* Got it.  I'll stay out of sickbay in future, stick to the engine room.
FCO_Jack says:
CO: yessir.
CEO_LtDoole says:
::looks at panel:: Self: Nice Job, Egghead. REAL NICE!
Admiral_G`val says:
::smiles his gruesome smile up at the CTO:: CTO: Thank you, Commander. Shall we go?
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: Mister Stelakh, we need to talk.
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: waits for the Admiral to move off ::
FCO_Jack says:
::inputs the course and waits for orders::
FCO_Jack says:
CO:were ready sir.
CEO_LtDoole says:
::turns back to the problem at hand::
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  Aye, Captain.
CSO_Stelakh says:
::Makes his way to the ready room.::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: waves her hand allowing the ADM to pass ::
Admiral_G`val says:
::walks up to the TL and looks over his shoulder:: CO: Good luck, Captain. And thank you. ::steps in and waits for the CTO::
MO_T`Lar says:
:.tugs at the panel some more, and as it gives in with a loud Twang! lands on her backside on the floor, in the middle of sickbay:: Self: ::weakly:: Ow.
CO_Q`tor says:
Kovar: You know what is happening. I trust you have confirmed that we are not indeed romuluSgnan.
CSO_Stelakh says:
::Stops on his way, noting that the Captain has not made for the RR, and awaits Q'tor.::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: steps in her arms folded neatly behind her ::
CEO_LtDoole says:
::finishes fixing monitor, and goes to get the panel::
Admiral_G`val says:
::adjusts his arm in the sling and sighs:: TL: Sickbay, please.
Kovar says:
CO: Indeed, we never suspected you to be. But you never know who may be listening.
CEO_LtDoole says:
::being embedded in the wall, gives it an extra firm grip and pulls, but slips on a wet floor, losing grip on the panel and sending sailing throught the air::
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* Sickbay, this is the bridge.  You have dinner coming down.
CEO_LtDoole says:
MO: DUCK!
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: commands the TL to sickbay ::
CO_Q`tor says:
Kovar: jIyaj. I expect that as soon as the Admiral is ready, you will be returning to your ship?
MO_T`Lar says:
All: Aiii!!! ::doesn't, and is hit by the thing full-force:: 
CSO_Stelakh says:
::Waits patiently by the CO.::
Kovar says:
CO: We have no need to wait for the Admiral. In fact, my team and will be departing now, by your leave Captain?
CO_Q`tor says:
Kovar: Go with Honor
Kovar says:
::salutes Q'tor::
CEO_LtDoole says:
::picks himself off floor :: MO ::angrily:: T'Lar, get this mess cleaned up!
CO_Q`tor says:
::returns the salute::
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: exits the lift waiting for the ADM ::
Admiral_G`val says:
::steps out of the Turbolift as it stops and walks into Sickbay with a sigh:: CTO: If you please, Commander. My leg is starting to irritate me
MO_T`Lar says:
::sits up and feels her head:: CEO: What have I got to do with it? First Walsh all but destroys my sickbay, then you come and sabotage the rest!
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: ::motioning toward the ready room:: Mister Stelakh
Kovar says:
*TR* lup! 
CSO_Stelakh says:
::Nods, and heads for the RR::
MO_T`Lar says:
::looks up:: CEO: And when I have work to do, too! ::turns to the ADM:: ADM: And what are you?

ACTION: Kovar and the rest of his team are taken by transporter beams

ACTION: On the viewscreen, the Klingon ships turn and head back towards the border

CO_Q`tor says:
::enters the ready room and sits at the end of the table::
DloraH says:
:: motions his team off the bridge ::
OPS_Walsh says:
*MO* Sickbay, this is the bridge.  I've just finished programming the replicators for apple sauce if you're interested, but there might be a slight side taste of viinerine.
CSO_Stelakh says:
::Assumes attention.::
CO_Q`tor says:
*OPS*: Mister Walsh, engage the cloaking device.
OPS_Walsh says:
*CO* Aye, sir! ::hits the button labelled 'cloak'::
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: At ease, have a seat.
MO_T`Lar says:
*OPS* It's a mess down here! What the Hades did you do to the bloody cardiac stimulator?! ::grabs a tricorder and points it, weapon-like, at the ADM::
CSO_Stelakh says:
::Settles stiffly into the chair across from the CO, where he remains bolt upright, with the perfect posture exhibited so annoyingly by many Vulcans.::
OPS_Walsh says:
::squeals:: *MO* I recalibrated it to include human neural patterns!  As it was, only the Vulcan crew members would have survived the first jolt...
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: enters sickbay without a word ::
CEO_LtDoole says:
MO: I'm not angry at you. It's not your fault. Just have that mess cleaned up. ::picks up panel and puts it back on the monitor where it came from::
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: Mister Stelakh, we are no longer in service to Starfleet Command
MO_T`Lar says:
*OPS* It nearly killed the CEO, and that before we turned it on!
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  ::Arches a brow.::  Captain?
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: We are going renegade.
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: We will no longer recieve orders from Star Fleet command.
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  I assume that, given the Admiral's presence, we are officially renegade, sir?
CEO_LtDoole says:
CTO: Hey. MO: Is there anything else broken?
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: moves to a biobed and waits ::
Admiral_G`val says:
::ignores the MO and sits on a biobed carefully::
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: In truth we are now undercover.
OPS_Walsh says:
::feels a little guilty::
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  I see.
CTO_Ravenprowler says:
:: activates the biobed and reaches for a medical tricorder ::
MO_T`Lar says:
::scans the ADM thoroughly:: ADM: Sit down over there, and PLEASE don't touch anything, I've no idea what else this madwoman messed up. Now.
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: We must convince everyone that we have indeed gone renegade.
MO_T`Lar says:
ADM: This won't hurt a bit...
CSO_Stelakh says:
CO:  Given the current situation, I would imagine that this is already assumed.
Admiral_G`val says:
::looks from the CTO to the MO: All: Will ONE of you please heal me, and be quiet...
CO_Q`tor says:
CSO: Indeed, but we will no longer be actively trying to prove our innocence

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