USS Vesuvius, NCC 71985 

Strangers in a Strange Land, Episode 2

Host Gerry says:
Previously on the USS Vesuvius:

Host Gerry says:
The Vesuvius has dispatched an AWAY team to the surface of Camlem Prime to make contact with an intelligent sloth-like Alien Life Form.

Host Gerry says:
The Planet, it seems, has revealed an interesting composition...it's made out of fine china, and the inhabitants appear to prefer members of the genus Felis for their diet.

Host Gerry says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Continue Mission >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

Host CO Royce says:
:: On the Bridge, standing next to FCO ::    FCO:  Open a channel to Cmdr Kelson

TO Shirley says:
@XO: Sir, permission to beam Team 2 down sir.

CSO Trelan says:
:: Exits the lift and moves to SCI I ::

XO Kelson says:
@TO/ASO: Okay...what is your opinion of the mission so far?

FCO Horn says:
CO: Aye Ma'am   :: Hits a couple of buttons and opens channel ::   Channel open Ma'am

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Stays near the away team waiting their decision...feeling his tummy rumbling more ::   XO: Would you like to see more of our world?

Host CO Royce says:
COMM: XO:  Cmdr Kelson, I want your status report now.

ASO Lane says:
@XO: Most interesting, Commander.

TO Shirley says:
@XO: Sir, I feel danger from the sloth type things…and many time it say it want to eat OPS I scared it might turn on us

TO Shirley says:
@XO: Sir, I recommend I beam team 2 down for safety sir.

XO Kelson says:
@TO: I understand your concerns, Lt. but it seems Nodrog was after our OPS officer not the rest of the team.

OPS Chaser says:
:: Bounds off the turbolift and goes directly to the Ready Room door, standing as tall as she can, head high, hands clenched, awaiting the CO. ::

Host CO Royce says:
:: Raises her left eyebrow in impatience ::

ASO Lane says:
@XO: Sir, I don't trust that Nadrog. There's something not quite right here.

Host CO Royce says:
:: Sees OPS ::   OPS:  Go in and wait for me.

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Walks over to the tall officer and tugs on his sleeve ::   TO: Ummm, we don't eat humans, that would be like eating my family.

CSO Trelan says:
:: Taps console ::

XO Kelson says:
@TO: Your suggestion is noted and keep the current sec team close.

OPS Chaser says:
:: Nods to the CO and enters the Ready Room ::

TO Shirley says:
@:: Looks over at Nadrog ::

Host CO Royce says:
COMM: XO:  Cmdr Kelson, please respond.  I want your status report now.

XO Kelson says:
@TO: But I don't think we need a second team as of yet.

FCO Horn says:
CO: Want me to beam them back?

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Swivels his attention to the ASO ::   ASO:  What's not to trust.  I admit that I chased your cat, but I've explained that.  

TO Shirley says:
@XO: Aye sir

CSO Trelan says:
:: Looks down to the CO, then back to his console ::

XO Kelson says:
:: Hits comm badge ::   COMM: CO: This is Commander Kelson.  Sorry Captain.  We are trying to get a handle on things down here.

Host CO Royce says:
COMM:  XO:  What exactly is your situation, Cmdr?

ASO Lane says:
@XO: Commander, I'll continue to gather data on our guest.

XO Kelson says:
@ASO: Thank you, Lt. Lane.

TO Shirley says:
@:: Tighten the security team around the away team not letting member to far from a sec member ::

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Coughs ::   ALL:  Perhaps you would like some dinner?  I can get Skip to make us something.

ASO Lane says:
@:: Turns to Nadrog ::   Nadrog: So tell me more about your people.    :: Smiles sweetly ::

CSO Trelan says:
:: Nods to Lieutenant Hilton, who is standing at SCI II, then moves to the command area on the bridge, sits in the XO chair, retrieving data ::

XO Kelson says:
@COMM: CO: Our host seemed to have calmed down now that Lt. Chaser has beamed back aboard the ship.  We should proceed with the tour.

FCO Horn says:
:: Continues keeping a tight lock on the away team ::

Host CO Royce says:
COMM: CO:  All right.  Keep us apprised of the situation down there.  Royce out.

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Grins back at the pretty officer ::   ASO: Well, this is our second planet.  Our first home blew up a couple hundred years ago.

ASO Lane says:
@Nadrog: Dinner would be a lovely way to sample some of your cuisine.

XO Kelson says:
@:: Turns to Nodrog ::   Nodrog: We will be with you in a moment.

Host CO Royce says:
:: Looks to CSO ::  Cmdr Trelan, you have the bridge

Host CO Royce says:
:: Moves to her ready room ::

CSO Trelan says:
:: Stands ::   CO: Aye, Captain.

Host CO Royce says:
:: Enters her ready room ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Jumps to attention as the HoD'Iw enter the Ready Room, ears perked forward, tail sticking straight out behind her, her fists clenched to keep her hands from shaking. ::

XO Kelson says:
@ASO/TO: Okay people...stay sharp.

ASO Lane says:
@Nadrog: Oh how awful. So how did your people survive?

Host CO Royce says:
OPS:  Have a seat Lt.

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Points to the building across the field ::   ASO:  You can come with me there, and I'll ask Skip to start something.

XO Kelson says:
@Nodrog: Lead on Nodrog...

TO Shirley says:
@:: Stay near the XO still think the sec  team should be down ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Looks at the CO and does as ordered. ::

Host CO Royce says:
:: Takes her chair ::   OPS:  Explain to me exactly the situation regarding your request for an emergency beamout.

ASO Lane says:
@:: Smiles and follows Nadrog and Sam ::

CSO Trelan says:
:: Steps over to LtCmdr Horn and peers over her shoulder, taking in the information on her console ::

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Leads the group over to the squat building ::   All: Watch the low doors, not many of our people are as tall as you are.

OPS Chaser says:
:: Thinks for a moment ::   CO: Per-rmission to speak fr-reely, Ma'am?

FLA Nadrog says:
@ASO:  We scattered throughout the galaxy, and eventually made our way here to reunite the few survivors.

XO Kelson says:
@:: Ducks head as he enters ::

Host CO Royce says:
:: Sits back in her chair, crossing her legs ::   OPS:  Of course Lieutenant.  Please do.

FCO Horn says:
:: Continues keeping the lock while the Away Team is on the move ::

ASO Lane says:
@:: Ducks as she enters the building ::

FLA Nadrog says:
@Skip:  Hey Skipper, how about cooking up some grub...I'm famished and we have company.

TO Shirley says:
@:: Duck and follows the XO ::

CSO Trelan says:
:: Moves back to the command area ::

XO Kelson says:
@TO: Have one of the sec team stay outside the dwelling.

ASO Lane says:
@:: Nods to Skip ::

OPS Chaser says:
CO: The Camlemian Host tr-r-ied to eat me, I tr-ried to avoid him, and I didn't think it would be good to kill him or stun him.  So I r-requested a beam out.

OPS Chaser says:
CO: It was disr-rupting the mission.

Host Skip says:
@Nodrog:  Company?  They bring their own food?  I'm not cooking for you, you lazy furball...

FLA Nadrog says:
@Skip:  This is uh…Commander Kelson, Miss Lane, and Mister Shirley….  You should have seen their cat...she was huge...but she went home.

ASO Lane says:
@Nadrog: Do you mind if I use my tricorder?

Host CO Royce says:
OPS:  He tried to eat you?

OPS Chaser says:
::  Wrings her hands in her lap ::

XO Kelson says:
@:: Smirks at Skipper's statement ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Nods to the CO, trying not to cry. ::

Host Skip says:
@Nodrog:  Big Cat?   :: Begins to drool ::   Where?

Host CO Royce says:
:: Raises an eyebrow at OPS ::   OPS:  And you did not have the confidence in your Executive Officer to handle the situation?

FLA Nadrog says:
@Skip:  No, why would they bring their own food...and who hunted your dinner yesterday...you ungrateful toad!

Host Skip says:
@Nodrog:  Yer on your own, buddy.  I have a date!  With...Muffy!   :: Gets up and walks out ::

OPS Chaser says:
CO: He kept coming after-r me, I climbed a tr-ree and he was coming after-r me.

ASO Lane says:
@:: Looks at Sam and shrugs ::

CSO Trelan says:
:: Steps up to the Science station, reading his console ::

XO Kelson says:
@::Leans to ASO and whispers ::   ASO: I guess relationships everywhere.
:: Smiles ::

Host CO Royce says:
:: Looks gently at the lil kit ::    OPS:  SuDwa'mach, you are smaller, faster, and perhaps smarter...

FLA Nadrog says:
@ Skip:  Hold on there...    :: Chases after Skip... ::   You leave her alone...you know she doesn't like squirts like you!

ASO Lane says:
@:: Pokes Sam in the ribs and smiles ::

Host CO Royce says:
OPS:  You should have asked the XO for an emergency beamout

OPS Chaser says:
reH roj: The XO did not dr-raw his weapon to pr-rotect, I didn't know what else to do.

XO Kelson says:
@TO/ASO: Let's keep up with him...   :: Goes after Nodrog ::

TO Shirley says:
@:: Falls down and is out cold ::

ASO Lane says:
@:: Follows Kelson still scanning ::

Host CO Royce says:
OPS:  You need to have faith in your commanding officers, SuDwa'mach.  You are no longer alone and must learn to work with others as a team.

CSO Trelan says:
FCO: How are the bio signs on the away team?  Are they still in one piece?

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Looses Skip as he makes it out the back...turns back to his guests muttering to himself ::

Host CO Royce says:
:: Smiles at the kit, stands and walks to the other side of the desk ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Nods to the Captain, and wells up in BIG tears, despite trying hard not to. ::

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Looks up at the XO and ASO ::   XO/ASO:  One of you is missing, I think.  Or were there only 2?

Host CO Royce says:
:: Leans on her desk, smiling gently at the kit ::   OPS:  SuDwa'mach...

OPS Chaser says:
CO: I am not a SuvwI' I have failed.

XO Kelson says:
@Nodrog: Nodrog!  If you would like...you can beam back to our ship with us for dinner.  Interested?

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Scratches his fuzzy head :: 

Host CO Royce says:
OPS:  You have much to learn, SuDwa'mach.  However...

XO Kelson says:
@ASO: Hope...check on Lt. David...

ASO Lane says:
@:: Looks around ::   XO: Aye sir.

FCO Horn says:
CSO: Bio-scans show that they are still alive

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Raises his eyebrows ::   XO: That sounds like fun….   Are there any children on your ship?

OPS Chaser says:
:: Sobs ::

CSO Trelan says:
:: Nods ::

Host CO Royce says:
:: Stands and moves to her window looking out ::   OPS:  I cannot let this incident slide...

ASO Lane says:
@:: Starts searching for the TAC officer ::   TO: Lt. where are you?

Host CO Royce says:
:: Thinks ::

XO Kelson says:
@Nodrog: Yes, some officers travel with their families.  Why do you ask?

FLA Nadrog says:
@XO:  I lived with a family once...and...and I miss playing with the children.  They were great kids...although they didn't like it when I tried to 'play' with their cat Lucky.

CSO Trelan says:
:: Looks to the view screen, taking in the planet several thousand kilometers below ::

ASO Lane says:
@:: Spots a pair of feet near the building and runs over ::    TO: Lt!

FCO Horn says:
:: Makes minor flight adjustment to keep ship in proper orbit ::

XO Kelson says:
@:: Laughs ::   Nodrog: I could see why...   :: Smiles ::

ASO Lane says:
@:: Tries to wake him ::    TO: Lt. David, wake up please.

Host CO Royce says:
:: Turns to look at OPS ::   OPS:  I will note on your record the situation.  If in six months a repeat has not occurred, it will be removed from your record.

FLA Nadrog says:
@XO: Oh, and I'll behave, Lucky was off limits...so I'll add Chaser to that list of can't eat.

TO Shirley says:
@:: Does not move is out cold shaking ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Glares and says nothing ::

ASO Lane says:
@:: Taps her combadge ::   *XO* Commander, I've found Lt. David, but he's unconscious.

Host ADM Taylor says:
ACTION:  Lt. David begins to convulse into grand mal seizures...

XO Kelson says:
@Nodrog: We will be sure to keep our "Kit" away from you if you come aboard.  No need to tempt you further.

Host CO Royce says:
OPS:  SuDwa'mach, I know I can count on this not happening again.

XO Kelson says:
@*ASO* What's his status?

FLA Nadrog says:
@::rubs his hands together:: XO:  Sounds good... she say that David is hurt?  ::walks quickly back to the other room::

OPS Chaser says:
:: nods and says nothing ;:

FCO Horn says:
CSO: The TO boi signs show irruglarities

ASO Lane says:
@*XO*: Sir, he's convulsing...recommend emergency transport to the ship.

XO Kelson says:
@*ASO* Make it so...

CSO Trelan says:
COMM: XO: Trelan to Kelson.  Report!

Host CO Royce says:
:: Moves back to OPS, placing a hand on her shoulder ::
OPS:  SuDwa'mach...be strong.  You have a heart of a warrior.  I trust you will not allow this to happen again.   :: Smiles gently at the kit ::

Host ADM Taylor says:
ACTION:  The ASO and TO are beamed directly to sickbay...

ASO Lane says:
@COMM: Vesuvius: Lane to Sickbay, medical emergency

OPS Chaser says:
:: Moves away from HoD'Iw's touch and nods again. ::

Host CO Royce says:
OPS:  Dismissed.  Take your station on the bridge

XO Kelson says:
@COMM: CSO: We are transporting Lt. David back to the ship.  He is unconscious.

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Looks in at the empty room ::   XO:  They're gone.

OPS Chaser says:
:: Leaps from the chair, runs out the door. ::

CSO Trelan says:
COMM: XO: Understood.

Host CO Royce says:
:: Returns to her seat and makes a note in her computer ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Wiping tears as she moves to her station. ::

ASO Lane says:
:: Helps the med staff get the Lt, on a biobed ::

CSO Trelan says:
COMM: XO: Are you all right?  What happened?

XO Kelson says:
@Nodrog: It seems it's just you and me and my guards.  Shall we join them on the ship?

Host CO Royce says:
:: Gets up and exits her Ready Room walking over to the CSO ::

Host CO Royce says:
CSO:  Report, Cmdr.

FLA Nadrog says:
@XO: Sure, sounds like fun.  What's for dinner?  Got any cans?

ASO Lane says:
:: Looks at David anxiously ::   CMO: Will he be alright?

OPS Chaser says:
:: Taps her combadge ::   CO: Captain, incoming message captain's eyes only.

FCO Horn says:
CSO: I recommend beaming back the away team.  There might be some unforeseen bio-hazards on the planet.

XO Kelson says:
@COMM: CSO: I am fine.  I do not know what happened to Lt. David.  Check with Medical when he is aboard.

CSO Trelan says:
CO: Lieutenant Lane and Lieutenant Shirley have just been transported to Sickbay. Shirley is unconscious. Getting a report now.

Host CO Royce says:
OPS:  Send it to my ready room

XO Kelson says:
@Nodrog: Just let me contact my Captain and we'll be on our way.

OPS Chaser says:
CO: Aye, Ma'am

FCO Horn says:
CSO: The longer they are on the planet the greater the chance the rest of the away team will be effected

XO Kelson says:
@COMM: CO: Kelson to Captain Royce.

CSO Trelan says:
COMM: XO: Understood. Trelan out.

Host CO Royce says:
CSO:  Keep me appraised, you still have the bridge

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Nods and mutters something about Skip being dust when he gets back ::

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>ASO: I don't know. Let me run a few checks.   :: Starts her tests ::

CSO Trelan says:
CO: Aye.

Host CO Royce says:
COMM: XO:  Royce here, go ahead Sam

CSO Trelan says:
Hilton: Scan the surface for biohazards.

Host CO Royce says:
:: Stops short as she waits for the XO ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Blows her nose into her hankie ::

TO Shirley says:
@:: Start to have trouble breathing ::

CSO Trelan says:
<Hilton> CSO: None detected, sir.

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>Nurse: Give me a sterile field and get a hypo of 2 cc's of cortazine stat.

XO Kelson says:
@COMM: CO: Request permission to bring our host aboard the Vesuvius for dinner…as long as Chaser is kept out of sight.  :: Smiles ::

CSO Trelan says:
FCO: Hold off. Good suggestion, but so far the XO says all is OK. Let's wait to hear from him again.

ASO Lane says:
:: Watches the doctor and the nurses working feverishly ::

Host CO Royce says:
:: Smiles as she hears the XO ::   COMM: XO:  Granted.  Give our OPS advance notice before entering the bridge.

FCO Horn says:
CSO: Aye Sir. But I recommend a full bio-decontamination when they beam back

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Grins and rubs his tummy ::   Self:  Some of Kate's meatloaf and mashed potatoes...hmmm lots of mashed potatoes.

CSO Trelan says:
FCO: Agreed. Contact the transporter room.

XO Kelson says:
@COMM: CO: Will do, Captain.  Kelson out.

OPS Chaser says:
*CO*: Captain, Code 47 message incoming.

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>:: Injects the Lt. and watches the reading closely ::

FCO Horn says:
CSO: Yes Sir

Host CO Royce says:
OPS:  You sent it to my Ready Room?

FCO Horn says:
:: Contacts the transporter room and informs them of the beam up procedure ::

XO Kelson says:
@Nodrog: Okay...we're all set.  Let's step outside to beam up to the ship.  We'll rendezvous with my security team there.

OPS Chaser says:
CO: Aye, Captain.

Host CO Royce says:
:: Moves to her Ready Room ::   OPS:  Thank you, Lt.

XO Kelson says:
@:: Moves toward door and ducks ::

Host CO Royce says:
:: Enters and goes to her computer accessing the Code 47 message ::

ASO Lane says:
:: Wrings her hands nervously ::   CMO Love: Well doc, will he be alright?

Host ADM Taylor says:
ACTION:  Admiral Taylor appears more grim that anyone has ever seen him on the CO's workstation...

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Waddles out the door behind Kelson ::   XO: Will it take long to get to your ship?

CSO Trelan says:
*Sickbay* Trelan to Sickbay. What is Lieutenant Shirley's condition?

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>ASO: We should know shortly.

XO Kelson says:
@:: Hits combadge ::   COMM: Vesuvius: Kelson to Vesuvius.  I have 4 to beam aboard.  Transporter Room 1 please.  Sending coordinates now...

OPS Chaser says:
:: Starts to shake head to foot at the thought of Nodrog coming to the ship. ::

Host CO Royce says:
Adm Tayler:  Good day, Admiral...   :: Sees his face and stops ::

CSO Trelan says:
COMM: XO: Understood. Do you need a team in the transporter room?

XO Kelson says:
@:: Turns to Nodrog ::   Nodrog: Faster than you can say "Kittens from Kilarney"...   :: Smiles ::

Host ADM Taylor says:
COMM: Vesuvius: CO: Captain, I hate to break you away from your assigned patrol, but something has come up, and I may need your help.  I will get directly to the point.  Forgive me...

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love> TO: Lt. can you hear me?   :: Rubs his hand ::

Host CO Royce says:
:: Nods to screen ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Starts nervously bouncing in her chair, wants to go hide in her quarters. ::

TO Shirley says:
@:: Starts to open eyes but can’t focus on who above him. ::

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Tries to say what the XO said ::   Self: Kittens from kileryby…Kittens from Kitnanay...umm    XO:  Whatever you said.

XO Kelson says:
@COMM: Vesuvius: No need...I have a team already with me.  Just keep our OPS officer on the bridge for now.  We don't want any more problems.

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>TO: That's it Lieutenant.  You're doing just fine.

CSO Trelan says:
COMM: XO: Aye, sir. :: Smiles over at Chaser ::

Host ADM Taylor says:
COMM: Vesuvius: CO: It has come to my attention that we may have a conspiracy within Starfleet.  We have faced this before, but not in this fashion...

CSO Trelan says:
:: Stands and moves over to the OPS station, leaning over ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Shakes violently and faints thudding to the floor. ::

Host CO Royce says:
COMM: ADM Taylor:  A conspiracy?  How far up the ladder, sir?

TO Shirley says:
ASO: Double my meds I will be fine.

CSO Trelan says:
:: Whispering :: OPS: What did you try to do, fight someone?  :: Smiles ::

XO Kelson says:
@Nodrog: Just stand next to us and you'll be on our ship in no time...

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love> Nurse: Discontinue the sterile field.

OPS Chaser says:
:: Hits her head HARD as she hits the deck. ::

CSO Trelan says:
*Sickbay* Medical emergency! Medics to the bridge!

ASO Lane says:
:: Looks at the doctor ::   CMO Love: His meds doctor?

FLA Nadrog says:
@:: Stands still beside the XO ::   XO: OK    :: Thinks again about the food that Kate used to make ::

Host ADM Taylor says:
COMM: Vesuvius: CO: Unknown, Captain Royce. We can assume nothing. I need you to follow my orders EXACTLY, and I need you to leave your senior officers out of the loop for now.

ASO Lane says:
*CSO* Love here, on my way.

Host CO Royce says:
COMM: ADM Taylor:  Of course sir.  How may I assist you?

CSO Trelan says:
:: Leans over the OPS, pulling a tricorder and getting bio scans ::

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>ASO: Stay with him, will you? He seems to respond to your voice.

FCO Horn says:
:: Notices that the Away Team is still on the surface, quickly beams them up to the ship ::

XO Kelson says:
@Nodrog: I guess those cats are nothing but tails by now...

ASO Lane says:
CMO Love: Of course doctor.

FLA Nadrog says:
:: Blinks and looks around ::    XO: How did you do that?

XO Kelson says:
:: Materializes on the ship ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Twitches uncontrolled ::

TO Shirley says:
ASO: Give me my meds and let me get back to work.   :: Sit up on the biobed ::

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>:: Grabs a med kit and heads for the bridge ::

XO Kelson says:
Nodrog: Magic...pure magic.   :: Smiles ::

FLA Nadrog says:
XO:  Have you ever eaten Cat Soup?  Delicious, especially with lots of greens.

Host ADM Taylor says:
COMM: Vesuvius: CO:  You need to drop your current assignment and make your course to these coordinates, which I am sending over coded frequency.   :: Taps a few buttons and a set of coordinates appear on screen ::

CSO Trelan says:
:: Places a hand on OPS arm ::   OPS: Hold on, Chaser...help's on the way.

ASO Lane says:
TO: You stay put until the doctor says you can leave.  :: Pushes him back down ::

XO Kelson says:
Nodrog: I've had many strange dishes in my life but never anything made with cat.  Sorry.

TO Shirley says:
ASO: Then at least give me an update on the away team

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>:: Enters the bridge ::   All: Ok, where is my patient?

Host CO Royce says:
COMM: Adm Taylor:  How soon do you need the Vesuvius there, sir?

FLA Nadrog says:
XO:  You'll have to try it sometime.  You'll like it.  Couldn't get Kate to make it for me though... and Willie threatened to kick me out of the house.'

CSO Trelan says:
CMO: Over here, doctor.

XO Kelson says:
*CO* Kelson to Captain Royce.  We have our guest and I will take him to the Lava Lounge for dinner.

OPS Chaser says:
:: Wakes up finding the CSO's hand on her, swipes at him and hisses as she  leaps to her feet unsteadily. ::

ASO Lane says:
TO: I don't know their status.  I beamed up with you.

TO Shirley says:
ASO: Can you please get it for me?

OPS Chaser says:
:: Backs away from the CSO and doctor hissing. ::

ASO Lane says:
:: Heads over to the CSO ::   CSO: What's the problem?

CSO Trelan says:
:: Steps back suddenly ::   OPS: Whoa...hold on Lieutenant. We are just trying to help you.

XO Kelson says:
Nodrog: If you will follow me...    :: Motions to the door ::

Host CO Royce says:
*XO* Acknowledged, Cmdr.  However, we are needed elsewhere.  Please make our apologizes and transport our guest back down to the surface

Host ADM Taylor says:
COMM: Vesuvius: CO:  Soonest.  I will rendezvous with you at those coordinates and will come aboard and meet with your staff as I may.  I will reveal more at that time.  Trust no one.

XO Kelson says:
:: Moves toward door then stops ::

Host CO Royce says:
*XO*: We leave orbit as soon as they return

ASO Lane says:
TO: You just rest for now, worry about work later.

OPS Chaser says:
:: Moves back, claws ready to strike, can't see straight. ::

FLA Nadrog says:
:: Walks after the XO ::    XO:  Lead away, Sam.    :: Rubs his hands together thinking about food ::

CSO Trelan says:
CMO: She just passed out and fell to the deck.  I tried to get some bio signs.
:: Hands the tricorder to the CMO ::

XO Kelson says:
*CO* Acknowledged.

CSO Trelan says:
:: Stands straight ::

Host CO Royce says:
COMM:  Adm Taylor:  Understood, sir.  See you at the rendezvous point.

CSO Trelan says:
OPS: Lieutenant! Stand down! That's an order!

TO Shirley says:
:: Get up and head to a station and pull sec status on the screen. ::

FCO Horn says:
:: Continues keeping the ship in orbit ::

Host CO Royce says:
*XO*:  Advise when we are clear to depart

Host ADM Taylor says:
COMM: Vesuvius:  CO:  Thank you Captain.  I knew I could count on you.  Taylor out.   :: Image fades to Federation logo ::

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>:: Starts scanning Chaser ::   OPS: Now just relax, I'm here to help you.

OPS Chaser says:
:: Growls at the CSO,  leaping over the console to the command deck. ::

XO Kelson says:
:: Sighs ::   Nodrog: I'm afraid we have been called away, Nodrog.  Please, accept our apologies and we will beam you back to your planet.

Host CO Royce says:
:: Nods at the blank screen, gets up and moves to the Bridge ::

XO Kelson says:
:: Whispers something to sec team and they run out of room ::

CSO Trelan says:
*CO* Trelan to Captain. I need you on the bridge!

Host CO Royce says:
:: Sees the commotion on the Bridge ::   OPS:  Lieutenant!

FLA Nadrog says:
:: Grins up at the XO ::   XO:  I could go with you...Muffy is dating Skip...so I don't have a reason to go back.

OPS Chaser says:
:: Hisses and backs away from the CO toward the turbolift. ::

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>:: Pulls out a sedative hypo and her secret weapon and aims ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Enters the turbolift ::

TO Shirley says:
ASO: I am need on the bridge

OPS Chaser says:
:: The doors close ::

TO Shirley says:
:: Head toward the turbolift ::

XO Kelson says:
Nodrog: I'm afraid that won't be possible.  But I have something for you as a going away present...   :: Sec team runs back in with catnip ::

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>:: Aims and fires at OPS ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Deck 8 ::

XO Kelson says:
Nodrog: Take this and you will always be able to attract cats from now on...
:: Smiles ::

ASO Lane says:
TO: Stay put or I'll put you on report!

CSO Trelan says:
*Security* Trelan to Security. Lieutenant Chaser is entering the turbolift. Find out what deck she exits on and contain her!

OPS Chaser says:
:: Exits the turbolift, still dizzy and non coherent. ::

OPS Chaser says:
:: Slowly moves to her quarters ::

XO Kelson says:
Nodrog: Now if you will step onto the transporter pad, we'll get you home safe and sound.

FLA Nadrog says:
:: Looks at the XO curiously as he takes the catnip ::    XO:  Hmmm, this should work.  Lucky loved it...are you sure that I can't come too.  I won't misbehave.

CSO Trelan says:
FCO: Cut power to the lift! Now!

Host CO Royce says:
:: Looks to the CSO ::   CSO:  Hard day on the Bridge, Cmdr?

ASO Lane says:
<CMO Love>:: Stands there frustrated ::

FCO Horn says:
:: Hits her keys ::   CSO: Power cut sir

TO Shirley says:
:: Taps couple button an see where the turbolift stops ::    ASO: I am need on Deck 8 to help with OPS, I am fine

OPS Chaser says:
:: Enters her quarters, coding the door so no one can enter with out
authorization ::

CSO Trelan says:
:: Looks over to the CO, then smiles ::   CO: Just another shift, ma'am.

XO Kelson says:
Nodrog: I will put your request into Starfleet and maybe they will contact you at a later date.  But not this time, Nodrog.  Peace.

Host Gerry says:
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