Cast of Characters: Ian as Evil_AGM, Shellie as CO_Jorgaenson, Hank as XO_McRae, Gunther as CTO_Jordain, Cam as CMO_N‘rMan,  Matt as OPS_Korlak, Brian (AKA Jafo) as CSO_Jarvel

Absent: Zachary as CEO_Ruvick, Ricky as FCO_French

Summary: Plans found, the Mirror Tal-War destroyed and the crew back on the Federation Starbase things are looking up.    The debriefing is about to get under way and then the crew can look forward to Shoreleave.     Its been awhile and stress is running high.

                                                         USS Tal-War 10206.08

Host Quchant says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<begin Tal-War Mission>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>..
CSO_Jarvel says:
::takes his seat in the debrief and regards the admiralty present with a cool gaze::
XO_McRae says:
::downs his first drink and orders another::
OPS_Korlak says:
::looks over at the trash container and frowns::
CTO_Jordain says:
::Sat down and puts away the PADD on which he had noted some things::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::is the only one still in her Mirror Universe uniform and freezing her rear off::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::wonders how much they will get yelled at this time::
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: I'm glad you all made it back from the 'other side'.  Did you find the plans?
CMO_N`rman says:
::Walking around the promenade, wishing he was taller than most of the tables and gasping at all the... clothed females.::
CSO_Jarvel says:
Adm: Yes.
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: Good...their status?
XO_McRae says:
::stares at the wall thinking back through the last few missions::
CTO_Jordain says:
Adm: The plans were found and destroyed, sir.
OPS_Korlak says:
::wonders if he can pass some time in the debriefing playing Continuum on his PADD::
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: Very good. Well Done.  Did you find any evidence that the plans had been used?
CSO_Jarvel says:
::listens to the goings on, after offering his one syllable contribution::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::decides as the CO she COULD speak up::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
Adm: We destroyed the ship sir.
CSO_Jarvel says:
Adm: Yes.
CMO_N`rman says:
Self: What is this world coming to? ::shakes his head, hoping he doesn't hit anything with his huge ears::
OPS_Korlak says:
Adm: ::nods::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::she is feeling rather uncomfortable as the only one still in less than ideal clothing::
OPS_Korlak says:
::wonders if the Captain is making a statement against Starfleet dress code::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Walks over to a bar and climbs onto a bar stool::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
Adm: Sir... since my CSO is doing such a wonderful job with a nice concise recounting, can I take five to change?
CSO_Jarvel says:
::tries not to look uncomfortable as he fidgets in his chair::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::cocks an eyebrow at the Captain::
CTO_Jordain says:
::Takes a deep breath but doesn't move a muscle otherwise::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::just looks back at the CSO::        CSO: After all, if it weren't for your diligence in seeing to it that I got medical attention I would already have been changed.        ::tight grin::
CMO_N`rman says:
Barkeep: Get me a shot of whiskey!
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> ::raises an eyebrow at the Captain's state of dress::   You fitted in over there in that??
CSO_Jarvel says:
::having not lowered his eyebrow:: CO: Need I remind you, Captain ... that it was Doctor Suder who suggested we all undergo immediate physicals.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
Adm: Sir, this is the uniform I was issued by the quartermaster.
OPS_Korlak says:
Adm: She barely fits into that at all.
CTO_Jordain says:
::Feels a shiver go down his spine at the mention of Kesh'::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CSO: I understand that Mr. Jarvel, I was just pointing out why I wasn't dressed appropriately.
CSO_Jarvel says:
::looks around wondering where Doctor Suder has gone off to::
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: Well...this won't take a few moments longer.  Well done on removing any trace of those plans from the mirror universe.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CSO: And since she has been abruptly transferred I hardly think that is an emergency anymore.
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: SFC's stance on the mirror universe is very strict.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
OPS: Thank you Mr. Korlak, I think.
XO_McRae says:
::finishes his third drink::
CMO_N`rman says:
<Barkeep> CMO: That'll be two bars of latinum.
CMO_N`rman says:
Barkeep: What!? I won't pay it!
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: I have to tell you that Dr. Suder has been reassigned to the IKS Qib
CTO_Jordain says:
::Slowly nods at the admiral, still wondering why the were sent instead of a specialist team::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::doesn't look surprised since she knew that::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::thinks, how very mysterious::
CTO_Jordain says:
::Closes eyes for a second::
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: However....you have a new Chief Medical officer and he is on the station.
CMO_N`rman says:
<Barkeep> CMO: Then no drink for you!
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
Adm: So soon sir?   I am impressed with Starfleet's diligence to our medical care.
Host Quchant says:
<ADM> *CMO*: Admiral Clark to Dr. N'rman.  Please report to briefing room 2
CTO_Jordain says:
::Arches brows::
CSO_Jarvel says:
Aloud: Doctor Norman...? ::with a curious expression::
CMO_N`rman says:
Barkeep: Fine then! ::Jumps off of the bar stool and goes to the next one that says "First drink free to officers"::
Host Quchant says:
<ADM> *CMO*: Admiral Clark to Dr. N'rman.  Respond please
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::is trying to appear pleased and not disgruntled that there is already a new doctor::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Hears the ADM:: *ADM*: Yes, Admiral. On my way.
CMO_N`rman says:
::Heads to the TL:: TL: Briefing room 2.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
Adm: Is there anything else you wanted to know sir?
CTO_Jordain says:
CSO: A new CMO then.. Too bad dr. Suder had to leave though. ::almost whispering::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::nods in agreement with Commander Jordain ... wonders where Commander McRae is::
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: No....but I wanted you to meet your new CMO
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::still looking a bit bemusedly at the trashcan that's supposed to be the XO::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Arrives in briefing room 2:: ADM: Yes, sir?
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CSO: ::in an aside::     Can you lock onto the XO's biosignal?
OPS_Korlak says:
Adm: It's a little unusual to be introduced by an Admiral, sir, if you don't mind me saying.
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: Dr. N'rman....this is your new Commanding Officer, Captain Kailah Jorgaenson
CSO_Jarvel says:
::hears Korlak and nods in agreement, wondering what is so special about Doctor Norman::
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: erm...in away team garb still
CTO_Jordain says:
::Hears something and looks back to spot the new doc. Jaw drops a bit as he's Ferengi..:: Self: Oh no..
CSO_Jarvel says:
::whispers:: CO: Not without a console to work at ... no.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CMO: Welcome aboard the USS Tal-War Mr. N'rman.     I'll warn you that we are a bit hard on CMO's.
XO_McRae says:
::comes out of his reverie long enough to order another drink::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Looks over:: CO: Nice to meet... ::Gasps and thinks "A clothed female captain...":: CO: you...
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CSO: Ah well, it was worth a try.
CSO_Jarvel says:
::looks the new Doctor up and down with an appraising look::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CSO: ::said still quietly::  I will be glad to get changed Mr. Jarvel.   We should be done soon.
CMO_N`rman says:
::Wondering if he should say something else::
OPS_Korlak says:
::stares at the CMO's ears::
Host Quchant says:
<Adm> All: Dismissed all....shore leave for all
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
Adm: Thank you sir.
CSO_Jarvel says:
::lets out a slight sigh of exasperation and stands from the table with his fellow officers::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Wondering what they're all looking at::
OPS_Korlak says:
::grumbles under his breath about not wanting shore leave as he rises from his seat::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CMO: Welcome aboard once again Mr. N'rmal.    I am sure we will be seeing you around.     Not too much though I hope since after all you are the CMO     ::grin::
CMO_N`rman says:
CO: Yes, of course. When was your last physical?
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::she leaves after gathering up her Padd::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::steps forward, looking down on the Ferengi:: CMO: A pleasure to meet you, Doctor Norman.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::ignoring the last statement as if she hasn't heard, she heads for the turbolift and warm clothing::
CTO_Jordain says:
::Stands up and briefly looks at Jarvel, but walks past the new doc pretending not to have noticed him::
CMO_N`rman says:
Self: Fine... I'll just look it up.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::waits just a moment to see if anyone else is getting into this particular turbolift::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::after greeting the doctor, heads out into the corridor after Jordain:: CTO: This does not bode well for the Tal-War...
OPS_Korlak says:
CMO: Greetings, Doctor. ::nods::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Heads to the CO's turbolift:: CO: You didn't answer my question.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CMO: You asked a question?    Sorry I didn't hear, it must be the chills racking my body from the cold I feel with this "uniform"
XO_McRae says:
::really starting to tie one on.  does momentarily wonder if that ruling that he was not allowed to drink anymore still stands::
CTO_Jordain says:
CSO: Indeed.. I must inform you that I do not quite enjoy the presence of a Ferengi.. it's them who caused my eyes to deteriorate..
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::sees the CSO and CTO, waits to see if they are going on the turbolift too::
OPS_Korlak says:
::follows the CSO and CTO out of the room::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::steps into the turbolift with the Captain, Jordain, and the new CMO::
OPS_Korlak says:
::crowds into the TL with everyone else::
CMO_N`rman says:
CO: I asked when your last physical was... I don't remember seeing one on records before I came here.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
:;thinks the turbolift is a bit crowded but is glad to have a buffer between her and the CMO::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::overhears the CTO and CMO and raises an eyebrow with a glance towards Jordain::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CMO: Of course I have had them, its a requirement.
CMO_N`rman says:
CO: But when did you last have one?
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CMO: Well I have a memory problem, I'm sure its in my records.
CSO_Jarvel says:
::ignores the conversation between the CMO and CO and steps out of the lift at the first possible deck::
CMO_N`rman says:
CO: I will find out...
OPS_Korlak says:
::wishes he'd taken a different TL, and is uncomfortable with so many people intruding on his personal space::
CTO_Jordain says:
::Shakes head briefly:: CSO: Care for a drink? My nephews have an antiques store on the promenade, it has a few tables too.
Host Quchant says:
<TL Computer> All: Please state destination
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CTO, CSO, OPS: Did any of you need something from me.      ::almost begging::
XO_McRae says:
::starting to get roaring drunk.  looks around for a Klingon to pick a fight with::
CMO_N`rman says:
CO: I'm just catching a ride...
CSO_Jarvel says:
::once he's out of the turbolift, takes a moment to catch his breath:: CTO: My apologies .... I needed to get out of that crowded turbolift.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::sighs in exasperation::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::breaths easier and glances at Jordain:: CTO: A drink? A drink of what?
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
CMO: I will be seeing you.     I think I need a drink.    ::she gets out of the lift too::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::muttered as she walks off::     Self: I don't even drink!
CTO_Jordain says:
::Smiles:: CSO: Anything you'd like, things i order there are always on the house.
CMO_N`rman says:
::Wonders if they know that he can hear whispers with his huge ears::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::nods and follows Jordain:: CTO: I see ... the owner of the establishment must be a novice at business administration.
OPS_Korlak says:
::steps out of the TL, too, glad to be out in an open corridor::
CMO_N`rman says:
Self: Well, then...
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::whirling abruptly she remembers she wanted to change clothes::
CMO_N`rman says:
TL: Promenade.
XO_McRae says:
::sees only station rats and knows they won't be worth the effort::
CTO_Jordain says:
CSO: It's an antiques store, Mr. Jarvel, the drinks are secondary. Just to please the customers.. they make enough profit with good honest antiques dealings.
OPS_Korlak says:
::looks back to the CMO, but sees only closing doors::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
*TR*: Care to do a site to site transport for your CO?      I need to get changed still and would rather avoid someone...
CSO_Jarvel says:
CTO: Oh... ::looks at the doors they pass, not familiar with this Starbase::
OPS_Korlak says:
::Realizes he's on the wrong level, and takes the stairs down to the promenade::
CTO_Jordain says:
::Extends arm:: CSO: That way.. ::begins moving towards a wood styled shop labeled 'Old Jordain’s'::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Arrives on the promenade and goes around the shops, looking for things to trade for::
OPS_Korlak says:
::jogs down the stairs, noticing they're pretty much unused::
XO_McRae says:
::sees a Klingon on the promenade.  it looks like Korlak, but all those Klingons look the same::
Host Quchant says:
ACTION: The transporter chief on duty on the Tal-War transports the captain....minus the clothes which fall onto the floor into the CO's quarters
CSO_Jarvel says:
::sees the door and heads in that direction:: CTO: Old Jordain's ... your family?
XO_McRae says:
::wonders if the Klingon would be a worthy adversary::
OPS_Korlak says:
::looking around, notices a bar full of drunken bums and a bunch of shops, with a pair of large ears disappearing into the crowds::
XO_McRae says:
::tries to remember the proper etiquette for picking a fight with a Klingon::
CTO_Jordain says:
CSO: Tim and Kyle, they're the sons of my brother.. The shop has been open for a few months now.
CSO_Jarvel says:
::nods:: CTO: Your nephews...
Host Quchant says:
ACTION: The captains appears in her quarters on the Tal-War minus her outfit
CMO_N`rman says:
::Walks around:: Self: Everything is overpriced junk! I wouldn't trade my most worthless possession for most of this.
CTO_Jordain says:
::Smiles:: CSO: Indeed. ::Arrives at the shop and walks up to one of the few tables outside to take a seat. Looks around for Kyle or Tim::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::she ends up in her quarters feeling a lot colder than she did::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::makes a note to talk to the transporter operator after she changes::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::takes a seat in chair across from the Commander and sits up stiffly::
Host Quchant says:
ACTION: Someone small and large lobed trips over the outfit the captain was wearing
CTO_Jordain says:
<Kyle> ::Walks out of the shop and spots CSO and CTO:: CTO: Uncle! ::Rushes over and gives him a warm greeting, then turns to Jarvel:: CSO: Cix' friends are our friends, welcome, welcome! ::extends hand::
OPS_Korlak says:
::tries to keep an eye on the new Doctor, but notices his head disappear quickly amongst the taller beings::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::a quick decadent water shower later she is warmer but still unclothed::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Lands on his face after he trips:: Self: Thank goodness it wasn't a long fall... ::Looks over:: Self: What's this...? ::Picks up the CO's outfit::
OPS_Korlak says:
::turns back towards the bar, with a weird feeling in the back of his head::
XO_McRae says:
::sobers himself up a bit to challenge the Klingon::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::she quickly dresses and sits down at her desk to compose herself a bit, this is hard::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::glance at Kyle's hand warily ... eventually returns the gesture with a certain amount of discomfort::
CSO_Jarvel says:
Kyle: A pleasure...
CTO_Jordain says:
::Notices Jarvel is rather tense:: CSO: Relax, it's shore leave.. what would you like to drink? ::Looks at Kyle briefly::
CMO_N`rman says:
Self: Maybe I can sell this back to her...
OPS_Korlak says:
::tries to get the weird feeling out of his head::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
*TR*: Was there something you needed to tell me about the transporter Mr.?
CMO_N`rman says:
Computer: Current location of CO Jorgaenson.
CSO_Jarvel says:
::contemplates the question, not having had many drinks in the past:: CTO: I will have what you are having, Commander.
XO_McRae says:
::medicates himself to get rid of some of the effects of real alcohol::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::she sits down for a bit, writing a quick log now that the debriefing/lecture is over::
CTO_Jordain says:
<Kyle> CSO/CTO: I have a very fine 2348 chardonnay for you, let me get it! ::rushes off before anyone can reply::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::actually she is rather amazed... there was no lecture::
CTO_Jordain says:
::Opens mouth to order something from Kyle, but he ran off:: CSO: Well, that'll be it I suppose..
OPS_Korlak says:
::walks into the bar, accidentally knocking over a drunk, who falls into the XO::
Host Quchant says:
<Computer> CMO: The Captain is on the USS Tal-War in her quarters
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::brief log done, she again relaxes her mind, concentrating::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::nods at the Chief Tactical Officer:: CTO: I'm sure it will be sufficiently refreshing, Commander.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::she is glad some things transferred over, otherwise this would be a lot more difficult::
CMO_N`rman says:
Self: I wonder how she got there without this... *CO*: N’rman to Jorgaenson.
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::the relaxation exercises are helping::
CTO_Jordain says:
::Smiles:: CSO: That it will.. ::smile slowly disappears and Cix' mind seems to drift away a bit::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::just as she is a puddle of goo her nerves are taut once again as the CMO finds her sanctuary::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::glance at Jordain:: CTO: Is everything all right, Commander?
OPS_Korlak says:
::not noticing the accident, takes a seat at a table::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
*CMO*: Yes Mr. N’rman?    I am on shore leave.
CMO_N`rman says:
*CO*: Would you like to buy back your clothing?
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
*CMO*: I beg your pardon!?
CTO_Jordain says:
::Blinks and looks up:: CSO: He? Ah, sure.. I was just thinking about something, someone actually..
CMO_N`rman says:
*CO*: I tripped over your clothing while on the Starbase... Would you like to buy it back?
CSO_Jarvel says:
::nods:: CTO: I see...
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
*CMO*: Uh, no thank you.    You can keep it.    If that's all, I am going back to relaxing.    It was a very stressful mission.
CMO_N`rman says:
*CO*: Are you sure, Captain? I'll give you a good price...
XO_McRae says:
::tosses back another drink::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
*CMO* : Sorry, I am very happy to get rid of it.
CTO_Jordain says:
::Takes a deep breath:: CSO: Well, it's life's way I suppose.. ::Looks around wondering::
CMO_N`rman says:
*CO*: As you wish... ::Goes over to a local shop:: Shopkeeper: What will you give me for this? ::Shows him the outfit::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::confusedly:: CTO: What is life's way, Commander?
XO_McRae says:
::decides that the Klingon who just walked in is threatening him::
OPS_Korlak says:
::gets that tingle again::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::she sighs in relief and goes back to her meditating::
OPS_Korlak says:
::shakes his head, and waves his hand at someone for service::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::finally settled, she heads for the holodeck::
CTO_Jordain says:
::realizes he's trying to discuss matters of the heart with a Vulcan..:: CSO: Never mind, Jarvel.. I was just daydreaming I guess.. ::smiles briefly::
CTO_Jordain says:
<Kyle> ::Arrives with the bottle and two glasses and pours each of the gentlemen a glass of wine::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
TL: Holodeck One
CSO_Jarvel says:
::nods at Jordain:: CTO: Very well, sir ... consider the matter forgotten.
CMO_N`rman says:
Shopkeeper: Fine then... don't answer.
Host Quchant says:
<Shopkeeper> ::looks down::  What do you want you sniveling little troll
CTO_Jordain says:
<Kyle> CSO: I guarantee you, it's the best wine you'll ever taste in you life! ::finishes pouring::
OPS_Korlak says:
::growls at the waiter finally bringing his drink, and downs it::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::she exits the turbolift and walks over to the holodeck doors::
CMO_N`rman says:
Shopkeeper: Oh, so now you answer. I want to know what you'd give me for this... very rare outfit.
Host Quchant says:
<Shopkeeper> ::laughs loudly:: Go away little man
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
Computer: Computer, set up manual controls.     ::she waits a beat::
XO_McRae says:
::walks up to the Klingon, not recognizing it as Korlak:: Klingon: Did your mother mate with a Ferengi to have you or something?
CSO_Jarvel says:
::nods:: Kyle: I'm sure it is... ::lifts the glass and gently stirs the wine around the edge before smelling it and nodding to Jordain's nephew:: Kyle: It has a superb nose...
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::as soon as the controls are set she starts inputting commands manually, nothing is said out loud::
OPS_Korlak says:
<waiter> Er.. sir.. that drink was actually for the customer behind you.. the ten-foot green lizard with the alcohol tolerance fifty times the norm... er... Sir?
OPS_Korlak says:
::eyes glazing over slowly::
CMO_N`rman says:
Shopkeeper: Fine. I will take my business elsewhere. I thought that this miserable establishment could use the profit that this would generate.
OPS_Korlak says:
::gives the XO an incredulous look, trying to recall who he is::
CTO_Jordain says:
<Kyle> ::Makes a small bow and smiles::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::when she is finished, she codes a long complicated password into the program, then enters::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::nobody is going to be to tap this program unless she wants them to::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Storms out and goes to the second hand lingerie shop across the way:: Shopkeeper: What will you give me for this?
CTO_Jordain says:
::Lifts his glass too::
XO_McRae says:
Klingon: I asked you a question bub.  Or did she mate with someone so stupid that you can't talk?
OPS_Korlak says:
XO: I... suggest .. that you... er...  ::eyes finish glazing over as the alcohol hits his system at warp nine::
OPS_Korlak says:
::stumbles towards the XO::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::with a gleam in her eye, the computer begins::
CTO_Jordain says:
<Kyle> ::Nervously awaits the Vulcan's judgment about the wine::
XO_McRae says:
::sees the Klingon move and reads it as a threat.  throws a punch, remembering not to aim for the large amount of bone in his head::
OPS_Korlak says:
::finally remembers who the other person is:: XO: Si... ::WHAM::
OPS_Korlak says:
::Klingon genes kick on, and he punches back::
CMO_N`rman says:
Shopkeeper: This is a very rare article... Once worn by a captain...
CMO_N`rman says:
<Shopkeeper> CMO: A strip of latinum.
XO_McRae says:
::takes the blow to the head in stride thanks to the large quantity of alcohol he has consumed.  Wraps hands together and slams both fists into the Klingon's stomach, right below the sternum::
CMO_N`rman says:
Shopkeeper: A strip!? This will generate at least 3 bars!
OPS_Korlak says:
::doubles over, surprised by the strength in the blow::
CTO_Jordain says:
::Hears some noise a few meters away:: CSO: Do you hear that?
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::her stress level is once again decreasing, this has been hard::
OPS_Korlak says:
::drags a chair out from under a customer, and raises it above his head::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::sips the wine and swishes it around his mouth before nodding and raising both eyebrows slightly::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::looks up:: CTO: No...
XO_McRae says:
::watches a giant lizard fall to the ground as its chair is swiped::
OPS_Korlak says:
::Brings the chair down across McRae's shoulders::
CMO_N`rman says:
Shopkeeper: I demand at least a bar!
XO_McRae says:
::is stunned by the blow since he was watching the lizard stand all the way up::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::an hour goes by before she finally feels like she can do this again::
CTO_Jordain says:
CSO: Hmm.. and you have better ears then me. I must be imagining things.. ::Smiles and takes another sip::
XO_McRae says:
::falls to one knee, is sobered up enough to realize he was fighting Korlak::
OPS_Korlak says:
::gets another of those weird tingles, and smacks himself in the head a couple of times::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
Computer: End program.      Save and protect under my sole authorization.      Nobody and I mean nobody else can get in.
XO_McRae says:
::also sees that the giant lizard is not very amused by the whole thing::
CMO_N`rman says:
<Shopkeeper> CMO: A strip or get out!
Host Quchant says:
<Giant Lizard> Klingon: ARGH!!!!  :runs towards him::
CMO_N`rman says:
Shopkeeper: Fine... ::hands over the outfit and pockets the strip::
OPS_Korlak says:
XO: Grrrraaaaa......ag.....ak?  ::suddenly feels something constricting his throat, and sees a flash of green out of the corner of one eye::
CSO_Jarvel says:
::takes the time to savor the wine that Kyle Jordain brought them::
XO_McRae says:
Korlak: What the..?  ::realizes he better help his OPS officer.  throws a body check into the lizard to try to knock it down::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Walks out::
OPS_Korlak says:
::tries kicking the lizard below the kneecaps, but it just gets angrier::
Host CO_Jorgaenson says:
::she walks back to her cabin, whistling in satisfaction, even smiling at crew as she goes by::
XO_McRae says:
::hits the lizard and stops.  realizes he better rethink that one::
Host Quchant says:
<Giant lizard's Friends> Any SF officer nearby: GRAAHHHH!!!  ::starts large bar fight::
OPS_Korlak says:
XO: graaakle?
OPS_Korlak says:
::reaches out with a fist to floor a passing Bajoran::
XO_McRae says:
::grabs a chair and hits the lizard as hard as he can with it.  watches it stumble and loosen its grip on Korlak so he hits it again::
OPS_Korlak says:
::drops to one knee, pulling himself out of the lizard's grasp::
CMO_N`rman says:
::Heads towards the bar section and sees a large fight and turns right back around::
OPS_Korlak says:
::nods to the XO::
XO_McRae says:
::picks up the Bajoran and hits the lizard with him::
OPS_Korlak says:
::backhands the lizard across the chin, to it's annoyance::
XO_McRae says:
::is about to hit the lizard with another passerby when its friend grabs him::
OPS_Korlak says:
::climbs a table, and throws a shoulderblock to the lizard's head::
Host Quchant says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<End mission>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>..