Sim Notes:
The Nigala crew has invited us back for one more little JL, kind of an R&R type sim. If I don't come up with something better, maybe we will accept their invitation. Let me know what y'all think. For now, excellent job, everyone!! Happy Independence Day.
Sim Recap
"The Taking Of Space Station Nigala"
Officers present: Commodore Fyrstk, Commander Haas, Dr. (Lt.) Compton, Ensigns Banning & Moonshadows to Enien
Guests: The crew of Space Station Nigala (United Space Federation, http://www.sector001.com)
Stardate: Supplemental
The siege for Nigala is under way. The crew of the Eagle is split up between the four starships. Commander Haas, in command of Nosferatu cuts off all traffic to and from the planet. Eagle, Maverick and Trieste work at knocking out Nigala's defenses from the outside. Commodore Hirsch's people work to regain control of their station from the inside.
Sim Log:
(8:34:30 PM) MalachiStyles entered the room.(8:34:30 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk entered the room.(8:46:13 PM) LtCmdrSTrent entered the room.(8:47:12 PM) MalachiStyles: Hello, Commander
(8:47:55 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *nods* evening Cadet
(8:48:26 PM) MalachiStyles: ::Smiles:: How are you tonight, Sir?
(8:49:10 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Eating Cookie Crisp, waiting for midnight East Coast time for NBA free agency to open
(8:50:11 PM)
LtCmdrSTrent: Uhhm... let's see... Also i'm doing good...
(9:00:08 PM) MalachiStyles: NBA Free Agency?
(9:02:37 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Yep
(9:02:53 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: It's LeBronapalooza 2010!
(9:03:47 PM) MalachiStyles: Ahhhhh.... Okay
(9:03:52 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Heh
(9:09:13 PM) RomnHaas entered the room.(9:11:47 PM) RomnHaas: ::Sits back in the command seat of the Nosferatu, waiting for the sim to start::(9:14:44 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Just don't get too comfortable there.(9:17:29 PM) RomnHaas: ::just smiles::(9:22:58 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *laughs*
(9:24:28 PM) RomnHaas: Tell him, Commander. It's not often we engineers get to sit in this seat.(9:24:46 PM) DrSolik: Ask him about the Trieste(9:24:54 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Oh I don't know Mr Haas... I tend to sit in the Trieste's command chair quite often
(9:25:20 PM) RomnHaas: ::Pokes Lukas:: See that?(9:25:50 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *chuckles*
(9:25:54 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: First chance Ah get, you'll be back down there in Engineering where y'all belong.(9:26:45 PM) RomnHaas: ::Crosses arms over his chest:: Hmmmph!! Never appreciated.(9:27:09 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: You could always request a transfer Mr Haas... i'm always looking for good engineers... besides, we've got a special project planned after this crisis is over
(9:27:30 PM) DrSolik: You already have 3 engineers(9:27:45 PM) DrSolik: We need more Medical, Science and Security officers(9:27:57 PM) RomnHaas: Yeah!! ::side glance to Lukas:: That's the ticket!(9:28:27 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Wait a
minute, you have 3 Medical officers
(9:28:37 PM) DrSolik: Me and Mhia(9:28:39 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Gets ready to pull in the invisible chain attached to Haas::(9:29:12 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Hey, us engineers need to stick together.... so what do you say Mr Haas? Care to join in the construction of the next generation of really cool
starship?
(9:29:56 PM) RomnHaas: Absolutely!(9:30:05 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: NOT!(9:30:26 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Your wahfe will be yanking in the chain faster than Ah can.(9:30:38 PM)
LtCmdrSTrent: *laughs*
(9:30:41 PM) RomnHaas: Oops.(9:30:55 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: I didn't know there was a wife involved... you might want to ask her first... although...... being on a station has advantages ;)
(9:31:21 PM) DrSolik: Yea... your home might get blown up one week and magically
be back the next :P(9:31:24 PM) MalachiStyles: You didn't forget her, did you Mr. Haas?
(9:31:48 PM) RomnHaas: Well, that depends. Is anyone logging yet?(9:31:48 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Well, at least we can't move the station anymore.... she's too freaking heavy now
(9:32:22 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: ::chuckles::(9:32:54 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: 754 million metric tons... now plated in 2 foot thick neutronium armor... comes in somewhere around 1.45 Billion metric tons
(9:34:45 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: She's a big heavy beast, who probably has her own gravitational field
(9:34:57 PM) DrSolik: That'd be
amusing(9:35:20 PM) DrSolik: We'll pull in a small comet in orbit like a moon(9:35:44 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: I'm looking for the equation to figure just what the gravitational field strength just is. All matter has one, but it's strength is related directly to it's mass.
(9:35:56 PM) DrSolik: right(9:36:07 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: I just can't find the right equation
(9:36:30 PM) USFRuariMcKee entered the room.(9:36:53 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: She's a fat beast
(9:36:56 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Oops..
(9:36:59 PM) DrSolik: ROFL(9:37:01 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Sorry Commander
(9:37:02 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: lol
(9:37:06 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Talking about the station
(9:37:20 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ahh was about to take that very personally(9:37:46 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: LOL... No Commander, was talking about the station... she's put on a LOT of weight in the last few months...
(9:38:15 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Tahming is everything, Commander.(9:38:18 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *opens mouth, inserts foot*
(9:38:42 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::Looks to the new pips and wonders::(9:39:08 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *raises an eyebrow, and wonders*
(9:39:14 PM) USFRuariMcKee: LOL(9:41:15 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Well, what else would call the station, Commander? i mean, she HAS gained 696 million metric tons...
(9:41:52 PM)
USFRuariMcKee: LOL(9:42:03 PM) USFRuariMcKee: Like the commodore said...timing ;)(9:42:07 PM) RomnHaas: He WAS talking about the station. Commander. I can attest to that.(9:42:38 PM) USFRuariMcKee: He's fine Romm, just giving him a hard time :)(9:43:25 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Lahke you'll be getting from Gwen, Rommie, when she fahnds out you're thinking of leaving the ship.(9:43:25 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *chuckles*
(9:43:59 PM) RomnHaas: ::shuts up and sits in the
TEMPORARY command position.:::(9:44:54 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *chuckles softly* That's another good thing about the station, Mr. Haas.... when any of the ships gets upgraded, i get to take her out for shakedowns... means center chair time!
(9:44:56 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: :D
(9:47:09 PM) RomnHaas: ::sighs::(9:47:32 PM)
LtCmdrSTrent: And we get paid in gold pressed latinum!
(9:47:43 PM) DrSolik: ::raises a brow::(9:47:50 PM) RomnHaas: All I get is an Intrepid-class ship. .... :: Looks to Lukas:: Not that it is bad, sir!(9:48:23 PM) USFRylanJHirsch entered the room.(9:48:35
PM) DrSolik: Evenin sir(9:48:37 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: Evening All.(9:48:45 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Evening, Boss
(9:48:59 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *snickers, and coughs* Beat my own defenses... ;) i've got the prefix codes :D
(9:49:47 PM)
LtCmdrSTrent: *hides*
(9:50:00 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: (Star Trek II... oh yeah!)
(9:50:01 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: brb
(9:50:56 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Good evening, Commodore.(9:51:31 PM) USFRylanJHirsch:
::Smiles:: and do you honest oh so honestly think that I wouldn't throw a wrench(9:51:39 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: in there??(9:53:17 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::notices how quiet he got:: ;)(9:53:58 PM) DrDaisyCompton entered the room.(9:54:19 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *laughs* I just
sat back down Boss... And using established facts, the Nigalan's couldn't changed it, because they don't know the language used to program the cores :)
(9:56:39 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *hides now*
(9:59:58 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN entered the room.(10:00:27 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: I greet you!(10:00:41 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: hello kitty(10:00:52 PM) RomnHaas: Hey, Moon.(10:01:40 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *waves from his hiding spot*
(10:02:00 PM) MalachiStyles: LOL
(10:02:00 PM) NadjaDeChevalier entered the room.(10:02:15 PM) MhiatrRrhiol entered the room.(10:03:00 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: Good evening muhahahahahah(10:03:06 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: :;rubs hands together::(10:03:09 PM) DrSolik: ::raises a brow::(10:03:15 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *ponders*
(10:03:23 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: Lukas you wanted a new ship right? :)(10:03:28 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: ::raises a brow::(10:03:47 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Ah never said that. Ah lahke the Eagle.(10:03:58 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: heh(10:05:09 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: :: Pats the arm of his command chair. :: We been through a lot together, this old girl and AH.(10:05:31 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: And once we're done with this crisis, Commodore, we'll upgrade her ;)
(10:05:40 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: I had always wanted a frigate on pirate patrol on the frontier... the romantic in me I think(10:05:43 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: We can save your chair, I know how hard it is to get that butt groove just right ;)(10:05:49 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: LOL
(10:06:20 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: My kids are on the Eagle!
(10:06:27 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: LOL... You got that rahght.(10:06:53 PM) MrDolon entered the room.(10:07:03 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Don't worry, Doc. They'll be fahne.(10:07:22 PM) MrDolon: (Watchin the Rangers, sorry.(10:07:23 PM) MrDolon: )(10:07:27 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::sighs in relief::(10:07:35 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ++++++ATTENTION ON DECK AND FLOOR TOO++++++++(10:07:37 PM) DrSolik: ::AA::(10:07:39 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *@A*
(10:07:40 PM) MrDolon: ::AA::(10:07:42 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: (grabs a sharpie and heads towards Dolon)(10:07:42 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: ::AA::(10:07:44 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::AA::(10:07:48 PM) MalachiStyles: ::AA::
(10:07:49 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::AA::(10:07:50 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::AA::(10:07:54 PM) RomnHaas: ::AA::(10:07:56 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: ::AA:: ::^-^::(10:08:15 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: GOOD EVENING ONE
AND ALL, I HOPE THAT YOU HAVE HAD A GOOD WEEKEND, AND THAT YOUR WEEK IS TREATING YOU FAIRLY SO FAR.(10:09:04 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: SO WE START OFF WHERE WE LEFT OFF LAST WEEK ONE MINUTE AFTER THE NIGALA STARTING FIRING ON THE FOUR STARSHIPS, USS EAGLE, TRIESTE, NOSFERATU, AND MAVERICK(10:10:43 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: COMMODORE FYRSTK HAS ORDERED THE NOSFERATU TO JAM COMMUNICATIONS BETWEEN THE STATION AND THE PLANET.(10:11:53 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: FYRSTK AND TRENT HAVE ALSO HAD COMMUNCIATIONS AND ARE PLANNING A RETALIATION AGAINST THE STATION SINCE TRENT KNOWS HER WEAK SPOTS.(10:13:05 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: MEANWHILE BACK AT THE RANCH, HIRSCH IS IN A FIRE FIGHT TO GET TO OPERATIONS WITH A FEW MEMBERS OF THE CREW (NPC'S)(10:13:31 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AND COMMANDER MCKEE HAS BEEN KICKIN BUTT AND TAKIN NAMES OF HER OWN ON HER WAY TO HELP SETTLE SOME SCORES.(10:13:39 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: OKAY... NOW ARE THERE ANY QUESTIONS?(10:13:58 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: none here sir(10:13:59 PM) MalachiStyles: No, sir
(10:14:06 PM) DrSolik: None(10:14:06 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Dhat, rekkhai.(10:14:11 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: Nope(10:14:19 PM) RomnHaas: Nope(10:14:22 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: SIr no SIRS! ::Whacks tail on deck::(10:14:31 PM) MrDolon: Nothing up my sleeve.(10:14:45 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *looks over at MoonshadowsToNEN, and chuckles* I wish I had one of those..
(10:14:54 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: OH AND NADJA HAS GONE INTO XENA WARRIOR PRINCESS MODE IF THERE IS NOTHING ELSE.(10:15:03 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ~~LOCK N'LOAD~~ (LITERALLY)(10:15:12 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: (excuse me?)(10:15:28 PM) MrDolon: (Shes currently bothering me... >.>-)(10:15:29 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::still in he arboretum with Dolon::(10:15:34 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Haas and Moonshadows, you will use N: before your comments))(10:15:43 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> PHASER AND PHOTON TORPEDOS STREAK THROUGH SPACE AS THEY HEAD TOWARDS THEIR TARGETS EAGLE, TIESTE AND NOSFERATU.(10:16:10 PM) MrDolon: ::turns back to the greenery:: Go back to the bar and stay there. I've got work to do.(10:16:18 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::READJUSTS HER EXPLOSIVES AS SHE MAKES HER WAY TO OPS. READING MINDS AS SHE GETS CLOSER TO KNOW WHO IS AHEAD OR AROUND HER::(10:16:22 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: ::Eagle easily evades the incoming weapons fire::(10:16:27 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T:+Fyrstk+ Commodore, sending target data to you, get the photon launchers first... we're working on disabling her weapon systems *sending the data, then seeing the incoming fire*
(10:16:28 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: But I want to help.(10:16:52 PM) MrDolon: Theres no way you can help me, you wanna help? Help yourself and go hide.(10:16:57 PM)
LtCmdrSTrent: T: Helm, evade
(10:17:04 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: ::Eagle TAC> ::SHe runs her claws in and out... wanting to take the Tac Arch, but not her ship::(10:17:09 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::getting mad, pouts:: NO!(10:17:14 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: T: a tall dark haired woman of about 40 in Medical blue approaches Trent she speaks with a soft southern accent:: Trent> Commander, I'm Dr.Compton CMO from the Eagle just letting you know I'm aboard. I'll do my best to stay out of your way unless needed sir.(10:17:19 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::stomps off toward the exit::(10:17:29 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: +Trieste+ Data received. ::turns to his tactical officer:: Fire on those coordinates.(10:17:32 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::TRIES TO REMEMBER WHERE THINGS ARE LOCATED, AND HAVING TO GUESS WHERE THE LEADER IS LOCATED ON THE BRIDGE::(10:17:44 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::to Solik:: What's our part in this?(10:17:57 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: (oops What is our part in this?)(10:18:00 PM)
MalachiStyles: ::drop kicks a guard in Engineering::
(10:18:29 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Take down the guards? ::nods:: Ok then.(10:18:30 PM) MrDolon: Stubborn bi... I dont have time for this. ::walks back into the greenery and teleports to his bar::(10:18:31 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *nodding to Dr Compton*
Glad to have you here, Doctor, you're welcome to stay up here, unless we have casualties... *looking at Tactical* Target the phaser arrays
(10:18:42 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::SHE ONLY HOPED SOME OF THE OTHERS WOULD THINK WHERE HE WAS SO SHE KNEW WHERE TO PLACE THEM, SHE ONLY HAD ONE CHANCE::(10:18:42 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::is eager to do something::(10:18:50 PM) LtCmdrSTrent:
T: *T Tactical* Targeting phaser arrays... firing
(10:19:09 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: > How can I help, sir?(10:19:11 PM) RomnHaas: N: ::sets up the blockade of the planet:: Moon, if anything comes near the station, fire a warning shot to back them off.(10:19:16 PM) MrDolon: ::walks out
to the counter to find ROB-E:: I dont see us getting the Nigalans into the aurboreum anytime soon.(10:19:21 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::glances back and sees Dolon disappear, stops and looks around the arboretum::(10:19:29 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N:Aye Commander!(10:19:47 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: T: :;takes a seat
at the science station:: I hope we come thru unscathed....:;makes the sign of the cross::(10:19:50 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> FROM THE PLANET COMES THREE NIGALAN SHIPS NOT MUCH MORE THAN SCOUT VESSELS BUT ENOUGH TO CAUSE SOME TROUBLE TO THE NOSFERATU(10:19:51 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::looks up at the ceiling and wonders what exactly would happen if she made a little fire::(10:20:08 PM) USFRuariMcKee: :::HOPES TRENT FORGIVES HER FOR THE DAMAGE SHE IS ABOUT TO INCUR TO OPS::(10:20:23 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: (lol)
(10:20:44 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::doesn't wait for Solik's ok, just walks over by the guards and passes them by::(10:20:46 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: Incoming ships, on vector from
planet surface... contacts: three! Light ships... scout class!(10:20:50 PM) MalachiStyles: ::other engineers take the hint and start fighting the guards in engineering;:
(10:21:04 PM) DrSolik left the room.(10:21:17 PM) MrDolon: I need to find Hirsch and see what he wants to do next, this is getting out of hand.(10:21:26 PM) RomnHaas: N: Fire across their bows, Moon. We got one powerful little ship here.(10:21:38 PM) DrSolik entered the room.(10:21:52 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::messes around in a drawer, loudly::(10:21:56 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: Helm, approach the station from under her. *hearing the tactical report from the fleet* Computer, run subroutine Trent-10, disable her weapon systems *sighing* I don't want to have to put her back together
again
(10:22:14 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N:> Target selected... charged phasers, narrow beam... firing sir! ::Lamebnt lances of energy streak outward::(10:22:17 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: +Eagle+ Commodore, sending new target information
(10:22:33 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: ::Eagle makes a pass, firing phasers coming up from underneath::(10:22:40 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::clattering some PADDs and other instruments on the floor::(10:23:10 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: +Treieste+ Targets re`ceived, Commander. Keep 'em coming.(10:23:19 PM) DrSolik: ::exiting his office:: Subcommander, if you continue to make such noise, the guards are sure to notice. ::heads over to the hypo
cabinet::(10:23:33 PM) MrDolon: ::dolon presses the button underneath his counter 3 times in a row, as he does this, the wall behind him opens up and reviels several bladed weapons and very few phasers::(10:23:44 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *Trieste comes up from below the station, surgically removing various weapon platforms* +Eagle+ I can't shut down her weapon systems, we're just going to have to destroy them...
(10:23:50 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: M: :: the Meverick under the command of Commander Marqusa, follows suit with the Eagle::(10:23:54 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Guard> ::moves over to Mhia:: What are you doing? Stop making a mess, get back to work::(10:23:57 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: .(10:24:04 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *Trieste tactical sends
targeting data to the fleet*
(10:24:25 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Guards> ::suddenly notice that station is shaking, looking around::(10:24:32 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: She fires as targets pop up on her sighting screen... recharging phaser accumulators and firing again::(10:24:35 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: +Trieste+ Any danger of
hitting crew in those spots, Commander?(10:24:35 PM) MrDolon: I think I'd go with the Gutter. ::he grabs a weapon and walks out of his bar, the wall closing behind him::(10:24:36 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> THE NIGALA RETALIATES BY FIRING A FULL SPREAD OF TORPEDOS AT THE TRIESTE CAUSING HER SHIELDS TO BUCKLE(10:24:47 PM) DrSolik: ::appears to be replenishing several hypos and waits for the guards to go back outside the door::(10:24:55 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::grins, then in Romulan:: <Your time has come.>(10:25:02 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *shakes, and looks at Tactical* Report!
(10:25:06 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> THE THREE SCOUT VESSELS SPILT AND RECONVERGE ON THE NOSFERATUR FIRING THEIR
PHASERS AT THE DEFIANT CLASS VESSEL.(10:25:15 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::jumps one of the guards, delivering a powerful kick to his midsection::(10:25:16 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: SIr! Heavy damage to sheilds... down to 23%(10:25:16 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::MOVES IN AS THE STATION SHAKES AROUND HER, PLANTING
WHERE SHE HOPES THE SHIELDS ARE CONTROLLED AND BECAUSE OF THE IMPORTANCE OF THAT THEIR LEADER WILL BE THERE::(10:25:31 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: T: ::grips the edge of her chair as the shio is buffetted by the blast::(10:25:31 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: (oops, too late Solik)(10:25:34 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: Tac Officer> Shields buckling, Commander, we just took a full
spread... *rotating shield strengths*
(10:25:55 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::SAVES ONE SMALL ONE FOR THE MAIN DOOR TO OPS TO GET IN ONCE THE OTHERS GOES::(10:26:08 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::quickly moves out of reach, then finds another angle of attack, as the second guard come at her from the rear::(10:26:11 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: Keep firing, *looking at Dr Compton*, I think
you're going to have business... Sickbay is on deck 6...
(10:26:15 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: THE REMAINING PHASERS FIRE AT THE EAGLE AND THE MAVERICK WEAKENING THEIR SHIELDS IN TEH PROCESS (10:26:21 PM) DrSolik: ::looks to Mhia, curious about her action:: Indeed.(10:26:22 PM) RomnHaas: N: :: Feels the ship shudder. Taps in a
command on the console:: Helm three two nine, execute.(10:26:26 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::PLANTS AND MOVES TO A SAFE DISTANCE TO TRIGGER THEM REMOTELY::(10:26:41 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::PRESSES THE BUTTON::(10:26:42 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: <Mess with a Romulan, die like a
Klingon.>(10:26:46 PM) DrSolik: Guard 3 > ::rushes into the infirmary, hearing Mhia yell::(10:26:50 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: Target.... selected... narrow beam high power... fired sir!(10:27:02 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: +Eagle+ Commodore, we're losing shields. *shakes again as the ship is hit again*
(10:27:04 PM) DrSolik: ::quickly draws a phaser from inside the cabinet and fires at Guard 3::(10:27:04 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ACTION: BOOOMMMMMM!!!! BBBBBOOOOOOMMMMM!!!(10:27:09 PM) MalachiStyles: ::Continues fighting the guards::
(10:27:19 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> RYLAN CONTINUES THE FIRE FIGHT OUTSIDE THE TL LEADING TO OPERATIONS... A FEW OF THE STARFLEET CREW MEMBERS GO DOWN, AND SUDDENLY HIS SON JR IS WITH HIS DAD FIRING AT THE NIGALAN'S (10:27:22 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::has her hands full now, as the second guard grabs her from behind, she kicks the first one in the chest and sends him into the wall::(10:27:26 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: i TOLD YOU TO STAY PUT.(10:27:30 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: JR> YOU NEEDED HELP!(10:27:33 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: i NEED YOU SAFE(10:27:36 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::DUCKS AS THE DEBRIS COMES HER WAY BUT QUICKLY GETS OUT OF THE WAY TO GET INTO OPS::(10:27:39 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: JR> THEN DON'T MISS!(10:27:39 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: Helm, get us out of range of those torpedoes, reapproach at an oblique angle
(10:27:58 PM) DrSolik: Guard 3 > ::doesn't have time to react and falls to the floor::(10:28:01 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: T Helm> Aye, Commander.
(10:28:11 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::gathers sticks and leaves and all sorts of thing, pulls an old time match from between her bossom:: Aha!(10:28:12 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: :: Looks at the shield strength:: Mr. Vanik, course 183, Merk 2.(10:28:15 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> THE DOOR TO THE TL BURST OPEN TAKING OUT THE NIGALAN'S IN FRONT OF IT.(10:28:15 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ACTION: THE SHIELDS AROUND OPS ARE DOWN(10:28:25 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ACTION: THE DOOR TO OPS IS BLOWN(10:28:37 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: Tactical, as soon as we're back into range, lock onto the photon launchers, and ... remove them.
(10:28:41 PM)
MrDolon: ::after asking several civilians one pointed towards operations as his last known direction::(10:28:46 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::strikes the match and lights the pile of combustibles::(10:28:55 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: T Tac> *sets up the firing program* Aye Sir
(10:28:56 PM) USFRuariMcKee:
::RUSHES IN, USING THE SMOKE AS A SHIELD SO NOT TO BE SEEN, THANKFUL THAT SHE IS SMALL::(10:29:00 PM) MalachiStyles: E: Banning> Nosferatus is taking fire from three ships, Commodore.
(10:29:01 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: T: ::appreciaties the skill of the crew aboard the Trieste as they evade and attack::(10:29:13 PM) DrSolik: ::smirks and grabs his hypos, stocking his belt and holsters his phaser:: Subcommander, I do believe our presence in here is no longer necessary, unless you would prefer to continue.... playing with them.(10:29:14 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> THE COMBUSTABLES GO UP RATHER QUICKLY IN A BLAZE(10:29:14 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::grunts, trying to get out of the second guard's grip, the first one is starting to recover::(10:29:36 PM) DrSolik: ((whoops, missed that he had you))(10:29:41 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Playing? ::looks at Solik incredulously::(10:29:44 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: Sir... locked on to shield generator pod... firing!(10:29:52 PM) USFRuariMcKee: :::SEES WHERE THE EXPLOSION HIT THE COM PANEL AND SEES A LARGE CHUNK MISSIONG, NOTES ITS LAYING ON TOP OF THE LEADER::(10:30:08 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N:>Shifting targets... firing at designated points sir!(10:30:09 PM) MrDolon: ::goes into a corner and begins focusing on the energy being released near operations, trying to locate Hirsch::(10:30:13 PM) RomnHaas: N: ::Nods:: Helm, course 223 mark4(10:30:18 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::swiftly bend over forward and heaves the heavy Nigalan over her back and throws him to the floor in front of Solik's feet::(10:30:21 PM) DrSolik: ::uses one of the hypos on the first guard to knock him out and approaches the guard holding Mhia to help her
free::(10:30:28 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: +Eagle+ Trieste reapproaching, targeting photon launchers
(10:30:39 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Do I look like I am playing, Maenek?(10:30:53 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> NIGALAN'S SEE MCKEE AND FIRE AT HER.(10:31:02 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: +Trieste+ We're comin; in behahnd you, Commander.(10:31:13 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::kindles the fire, until it's nice and big, adding more shrug and sticks so that it'll smoke really nice, too::(10:31:23 PM) DrSolik: Indeed not, but we must hurry. ::turns to head out::(10:31:28 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: (shrub*)(10:31:30 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: +Eagle+ Aye, transmitting the new targeting data
(10:31:48 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::rushes after Solik:: Where are we going?(10:32:01 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> HIRSCH AND THE OTHERS RUSH TO DOORS AND BEGIN RETURN FIRE WITH MCKEE(10:32:10 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: M: ::Breaks off and heads out to take out one of the three ships attacking Nos::(10:32:14 PM) USFRuariMcKee left the room.(10:32:27 PM) USFRuariMcKee entered the room.(10:32:41 PM) DrSolik: To assist. The more Nigalans we incapacitate, the better chance we have of taking back the station. We are at a point where they can no longer threaten us from our
insubordination.(10:32:58 PM) RomnHaas: N: ::The ship continues to rock and rattle while under fire::(10:33:15 PM) MrDolon: ~Think I got him...~ ::-Dolon teleports several feet behind Hirsch facing the wrong direction:: Err.(10:33:18 PM) DrSolik: ::peeks out of the infirmary
doors to make sure no Nigalans can see them::(10:33:28 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Daie, Maenek.(10:33:38 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::GRABS DOLON AND PULLS HIM FORWARD AND BEHIND::(10:33:43 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::FIRES PHASER RIFLE::(10:33:48 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::CREEPS OVER CLOSER TO THE LEADER, KNOWING HE ISN'T NIGALIEAN BUT WONDERS WHAT HE IS::(10:33:50 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: JR> KINDA LATE(10:33:51 PM) DrSolik: It appears they have left this section less guarded, giving us an advantage.(10:33:56 PM) MrDolon: Watch the clothing.(10:33:56 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: JR> ::TO DOLON::(10:34:06 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: ::fires on the new targeting coordinates then quickly gets out of harm's way::(10:34:17 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::extends the fire
by spreading burning branches to other places, not realizing she's getting close to the canister of explosives::(10:34:28 PM) MrDolon: Late? what does that matter anymore? Beside, that wench kept me held up in the aurboretum.(10:34:31 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: ::An untranslatable growling noise comes from deep in her throat... followed by a yowling and more phaser fire::(10:34:35 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::GETS WITH IN A FEW FEET, STILL DODGING WEAPON FIRE::(10:34:40 PM) DrSolik: ::heads out, drawing his phaser and proceeds slowly::(10:34:42 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> THE PRESIDENT MELTS INTO A PUDDLE OF GOO AND BOTH ENDS OF GOO COME TOGETHER AGAIN WHOLE.(10:34:52 PM) MalachiStyles: ::Gets knocked to the deck by the guard, but another engineer jumps on the guard::
(10:35:11 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::has no phaser since Hirsch doesn't trust her with one, but follows anyways, she's got other weapons, looks at her hands::(10:35:26 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::GASPS, NOW KNOWING WHY SHE COULDN'T READ HIM, GLANCES AROUND HER TO SEE IF OTHERS NOTICED AS WELL::(10:35:36 PM)
LtCmdrSTrent: T: Tactical, target upper pylon 3, precision phaser strike only on the doors. *sighing slightly*
(10:35:36 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: (uh oh, we have a goo person)(10:35:38 PM) MrDolon: Did I just see that?(10:35:56 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: T Tac> *looking at Trent almost stunned* Did I hear
you right, Commander?
(10:36:07 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: M: ::Fires on one of the small shps taking it out with one shot::(10:36:10 PM) DrSolik: :: 4 guards are running down the promenade towards Solik and Mhia and stop when they see them, taking cover from which to fire::(10:36:16 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::spreads fire
more and more, her face black from soot, she's sweating, wiping her brow, begins to realize the smoke is making it hard to see::(10:36:20 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *nodding slowly* Yes Lieutenant, you did, fire. *sighing, knowing the damage this is going to cause..*
(10:36:27 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: Now, where was that excit.....(10:36:33 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: T Tac> *presses the control* Firing phasers
(10:36:48 PM) DrSolik: ::dodges the fire and ducks, attempting to return fire::(10:36:49 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> THE CANNISTERS IN THE ABORETUM GET HOT AND BLOW THEIR TOPS RELEASING THEIR ANETHIZINE GAS(10:37:16 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::ducks behind Solik, looking around for another way to get to those men, wishes she had a weapon!::(10:37:19 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: T: ::thinks that Trent is going to have one big "patient" for his type of "healing" after this battle is done::(10:37:26 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: :: Coming in with Trieste, again:: Fahre on the pahlon, rahght behahnd them!(10:37:28 PM) DrSolik: Guard 1 > Give it up! We have
you outnumbered!(10:37:35 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *watches the phaser strike the docking platform doors, explode as they're unprotected, air escaping, a couple of Nigalans being ejected into space*
(10:37:44 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: (Oh, it was gas, oops, not explosives, my bad)(10:38:01 PM) MrDolon: I need orders Commodore, this is your dance.(10:38:03 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::PULLS OUT HER WEAPON AND AIMS IT AT THE GOO ::(10:38:04 PM) DrSolik: ::ignores the Nigalan and fires back::(10:38:09 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::is disoriented, looking around, suddenly feels very woozy in the head::(10:38:16 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::sEES IT GOING BACK INTO SHAPE::(10:38:20 PM) MrDolon: The cannisters are set in the aurboretum.(10:38:34 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *watching where Eagle is firing* +Eagle+ Commodore, the entire pylon is plated in neutronium, only the doors aren't... I regret the loss of life, but... fire on the doors...
(10:38:35 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: ::Fires again... has a momentary worry about having little in the way of shields... whacks her tail on the deck and fires again::(10:38:42 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: GET THE TRANSPORTERS BEAM ANYTHING NIGALAN INTO THE ARBORETUM.(10:38:54 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::rushes back in the corridor and around the other side, trying to get behind the
Nigalans::(10:39:01 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> THE NIGALA STATION ROCKS AS THE HITS FROM THE STARSHIPS MAKE AN IMPACT (10:39:04 PM) MalachiStyles: ::finds a discarded phaser rifle, picks it up and starts taking out guards::
(10:39:08 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::ITS TURNING HIS HEAD TO HER, REALIZES SHE IS THERE AND CAUSED THIS, HIS FOLLOWERS IN OPS ARE
SHOCKED::(10:39:09 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: NIGALA STOPS FIRING AND HER SHIELDS LOWER.(10:39:23 PM) DrSolik: ::then reaches for a hypo on his belt, adjusting the release control::(10:39:28 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::HE REACHES FOR A WEAPON ON ANOTHER GUARD ::(10:39:28 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::slump to the floor, unconscious, fires all around her::(10:39:36 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: T Tac> Shields are fully down, the station is no longer firing.
(10:39:46 PM) MrDolon: Umm, would this be a bad time to tell you I'm not so good with teleporters? My worst subject.(10:39:51 PM)
USFRuariMcKee: ::DOESN'T GIVE HIM A CHANCE TO GET IT, SHE SHOOTS, SETTING ON DISTROY!!::(10:39:58 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: +ALL SHIPS+ Cease fahre and assume offensive positions.(10:39:58 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: THE THREE SCOUT SHIPS FLEE THE NOSFERATU HAVING HAD ENOUGH(10:40:14 PM)
CommoLukasFyrstk: E: Open a hailing frequency to the station.(10:40:16 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::rushes the Nigalans that Solik is fire at from behind and knocks one down, another fires at her, point blank range::(10:40:34 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> THE SHAPESHIFTER YELLS AS HE TRIES TO GRAB MCKEE AND IS VAPORIZED INTHE PROCESS.(10:40:41 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ACTION; THE LEADER IS VAPORIZED(10:40:50 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: Scoutships on re-entry profile... they are clear of task force!(10:40:52 PM) RomnHaas: N: ::Smiles to Moon:: Nice shooting, Ensign(10:40:59 PM)
DrSolik: ::about to throw the hypo, but stops when Mhia gets behind them:: Subcommander! ::gets up and starts firing without hesitation::(10:41:16 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::fires are raging around where she's lying::(10:41:21 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: Cease fire Tactical, keep the station locked, lock Operations itself.... Helm, bring us into a deep offensive posture
(10:41:32 PM)
LtCmdrSTrent: T: Tac and Helm> Aye, Commander
(10:41:56 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::jumps to the side, but is still struck by the weapon fire, punches the Nigalan in the face, before collapsing;:(10:42:00 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: T: ::stands:: Commander, is there a chance I can get transported to the station? They may need medical assistance there more than here.(10:42:04 PM)
MalachiStyles: :: goes to the main panel, cutting power to all weapons::
(10:42:06 PM) MrDolon: Grr, I hate teleporters... so difficult. ::teleports to the transporter room::(10:42:09 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::STANDS UP AND AIMS HER PHASOR AT THE GUARDS:: THIS IS DONE!! DROP YOUR WEAPONS. (10:42:12 PM) DrSolik: ::takes out 2 of the guards with his phasaer::(10:42:18 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::on her knees, holding her side, fighting the pain, tries to get back up::(10:42:37 PM) MrDolon: Ok, set location... huh? Not acceptable? Area unsafe?(10:42:45 PM) NadjaDeChevalier:
(you mean transporters, Dolon?)(10:42:51 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> A THIRD GUARD FALL FROM A CEILING JUNCTION TO WHERE SOLIK IS PHASER IN HAND.(10:42:52 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::MOVES TO THE COMMUNICATIONS COMM AND HITS THE SHIP WIDE CHANNEL::(10:42:54 PM) DrSolik: ::gets to the other guard and knocks him out with the hypo::(10:43:08 PM) MrDolon: (Meh, it tele somthing, lol.)(10:43:18 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::grunts, trying to breathe::(10:43:23 PM) MrDolon: ::tries inputing the aurboretum again:: Nada...(10:43:23 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: Fire from station has ceased... instructions?(10:43:28 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::GETS UP::(10:43:32 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *looks at Dr Compton, then at Tactical, nodding slowly* Security, you keep her safe, end of discussion. We'll put you directly into sickbay.
(10:43:34 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: :;WALKS INTO OPERATIONS::(10:43:45 PM) DrSolik: ::turns to the new guard and fires his phaser::(10:43:53 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::WATCHES AS THE OFFICERS TAKE THE NIGALANS INTO CUSTODY.(10:44:05 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> THE GUARD
CRUMPLES(10:44:17 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: +Nigala+ Eagle to Nigala Station.(10:44:21 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::grits her teeth, slowly stands up, swaying a bit::(10:44:25 PM) MrDolon: Whats wrong damnit? Grr... ::teleports to the aurboretum just to be in the middle of a inferno:: Ooooh, thats why its
unsafe...(10:44:26 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ATTENTION SPACE STATION NIGALA, THIS IS COMMANDER MCKEE, THE LEADER OF THE BAND OF REBELS IS NOW DEAD. STARFLEET IS BACK IN CONTROL. ALL INVADERS DROP YOUR WEAPONS. I REPEAT DROP YOUR WEAPONS AND SURRENDER. NOW!!!!!(10:44:41 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: T: ::nods back and swiftly enters the turbolift accompanied by security:: Transporter Room 1(10:44:54 PM)
NadjaDeChevalier: ::somewhere in the inferno, Nadja's slowly being depleted of oxygen::(10:44:58 PM) DrSolik: ::returns to Mhia, giving her a hypo:: This should numb the pain. ::grabs another:: This will assist your breathing.(10:45:07 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *sits back down in the command chair, listening to internal Nigala comms*
(10:45:16 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::CRACKS HER NECK, SHRUGS HER SHOULDERS AND IS TEMPTED TO BLOW ACROSS THE TIP OF HER PHASOR::(10:45:16 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::nods:: Hann'yyo, Maenek.(10:45:26 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> FIRE ALARMS GO OFF IN THE ARBORETUM AS FIRE SUPPRESSION SYSTEMS ENGAGE (10:45:33 PM) MalachiStyles: +OPS+ Cadet Maxx to OPS. Engineering back under control, sir.
(10:45:37 PM) MrDolon: :;senses a feint energy field coming from the greenery:: Oh that better not be... ::dolon jumps threw several of the flame to where a body lays:: Damnit...(10:45:50 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::LOOKS AT MCKEE AND SMILES:: NICELY DONE XO.(10:45:51 PM) MrDolon:
(through*)(10:46:13 PM) MrDolon: ::picks up Nadja and teleports her to sickbay::(10:46:17 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: (Dirty Ruari?)(10:46:22 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *standing from the chair, and walking to Ops* Verify that's the Commander's voice..
(10:46:32 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: T Ops> Verifying...
(10:46:46 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Perhaps... I should return to.... sickbay. ::grimacing::(10:46:48 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: +ALL SHIPS+ Prepare to beam boarding parties back tot he station.(10:46:50 PM) USFRuariMcKee: :::SMILES AT THE COMMADORE::THANK YOU SIR.(10:46:57 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::hand still on her side::(10:47:06 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: OPEN A CHANNEL TO THE SHIPS.(10:47:07 PM) MrDolon: ::apears in sickbay with nadja:: Elo? Doc?(10:47:08 PM) USFRuariMcKee: (( I LOVE THAT NADJA))(10:47:10 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: T Ops> Confirmed, that is the Executive Officer. *smiling to Trent*
(10:47:12 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: T: ::reaches TR steps up on the pad and beams out materializing on Nigala::(10:47:16 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: Targets the station, but does not fire as long as it behaves... watches as shields begin to regenerate::(10:47:19 PM) MrDolon: (You can have her. : / )(10:47:26 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: +Eagle+ Affirmative, Commodore
(10:47:36 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: (that's what we'll call her now, Dirty Ruari. LOL)(10:47:45 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *presses buttons on the command chair's console, assigning boarding teams*
(10:48:01 PM) DrSolik: ::helping her stand:: Perhaps that is best, and I will go with you. It sounds like this ordeal will be over soon.(10:48:13 PM) MrDolon: :;lays Nadja on one of the beds
and looks around for somone:: Elo?(10:48:15 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: +ALL SHIPS+ THIS IS COMMODORE HIRSCH, HOSTILITIES HAVE ENDED. (10:48:27 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: Commander Haas... shields coming back online... Damage Control is with us!(10:48:28 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: I am alright. I can make it by
myself.(10:48:32 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E +Nigala+ Commodore. Good to hear your voice again.(10:48:42 PM) MrDolon: ::peeks head out of sickbay:: Doc?(10:48:42 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: N: ::sees man holding a the limp body of a woman ANd RUSHES OVER:: Dolon> what happened to her...?
(10:48:56 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::there is no life in her, breathing is so shallow it's not visible::(10:48:57 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: T Ops> *running the voice through verification, without being orderd to* That is the Commodore, sir.
(10:49:07 PM) MrDolon: :;looks back at Doc Daisy:: Fire, take care of her please.(10:49:22 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *smiling slightly* +Nigala+ Good to hear you, Commodore, I take full responsibility for any damage we inflicted... *grinning*
(10:49:33 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: +EAGLE+ IT'S NICE TO BE HEARD.(10:49:38 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Doc, if you're on the station, you don't need anything in front of your comments))(10:49:54 PM)
NadjaDeChevalier: ::blackened face, pale skin, she's in bad condition::(10:49:56 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: (( and the "N" denoted Nosferatu :) ))
(10:50:00 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::quickly asseses the gravity of the situation and slams a hypoprsay with a cardio stimulant:: (10:50:01 PM) DrSolik: Very well. I will then pursue any Nigalans refusing to surrender and make my way to Ops.(10:50:05 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ((sorry!))(10:50:17 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: +Nigala+ Standing bah with boarding parties, Rahlan. Tell me where you want them(10:50:22 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: :;into the upper arm of the woman on the biobed::(10:50:31 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Take care. ::smiles strained and then heads off, back to sickbay::(10:50:47 PM) MrDolon: Well then. I'll be off. :;heads back into the laboratory behind the sickbay office::(10:51:06 PM) DrSolik: ::nods and turns, getting into a sprint, heading down the corridor::(10:51:17 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::scans her with concern...notes she is slow to rally but managing to hang on so far::(10:51:22 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::body twitches but not much more::(10:51:29 PM) USFRuariMcKee left the room.(10:51:37 PM) MalachiStyles: ::Starts to dispatch teams to do quick repairs and fire control::
(10:51:37 PM) MrDolon: :;teleports to operations::(10:51:37 PM) USFRuariMcKee entered the room.(10:52:05 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::takes the time to more carefully review her patient, wishing she had gotten the woman;s name from the man before he left::(10:52:14 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: (for a second I was like, 'who is Rahlan??')(10:52:16 PM) MrDolon: ::looks around for Hirsch::(10:52:20 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *takes out the HyperPadd, and already starts making the list of repairs that needs to get done... albiet a very SHORT list*
(10:52:34 PM) DrSolik: ::after seeing no Nigalans for a while, he turns to the nearest turbolift to take it to Ops::(10:52:56 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::administers a second hypospray with a medication to clear her lungs::(10:53:16 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::arrives back at sickbay, walks in, still hand on her side, over the shot wound::(10:53:17 PM)
USFRylanJHirsch: JR> SO DAD... HOW'D i DO(10:53:23 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::LOOKS AROUND OPS AT THE DAMAGE.::HMM DID I DO ALL THIS??(10:53:25 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::LOOKS TO JR:: YOU'RE GROUNDED(10:53:30 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: JR> AWEEE MAN!(10:53:31 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: (( LMAO ))
(10:53:41 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: ((LOL))(10:53:49 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::walks over to the Doc and Nadja, stares:: Is she.... alright?(10:53:51 PM) MrDolon: :;hears JR and head towards his voice:: Hirsch.(10:53:53 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: (( That's horrible! ))
(10:53:59 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N:Commander... I have targets selected... instructions?(10:54:19 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: E: ::teams start beaming into engineering to
help::(10:54:22 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::coughs as the meds starting to do their stuff::(10:54:25 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::watches the monitors on the biobed languish a low levels:: ::sees the.. Vulcan?...Romulan?? :: She's hanging on....I hope I got to her in time.... ::notices she is injured:: (10:54:48 PM) RomnHaas: N: Stand by, Ensign. Looks like hostilities are done for the moment.(10:54:56 PM) DrSolik: ::arrives at Ops, sees Jr pouting and looks to Hirsch:: A success indeed, Commodore?(10:55:10 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::nOD:: THAT IT IS DOCTOR, THANK YOU.(10:55:11 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::STARTS MOVING SOME OF THE DEBRIS OUT OF THE WAY, HOPING NOTHING ELSE COMES IN TILL SHIELDS ARE RESTORED::(10:55:25 PM) MrDolon: ::sees Solik come in and waits::(10:55:37 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: N: Check fire, check fire... locking safeties sir!(10:55:38 PM) USFRuariMcKee: +TRENT+ CMDR MCKEE TO LTCDR tRENT(10:55:39 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::looks relieved to see the woman rally a bit:: ::to Mhia:: Do you need treatment? (10:55:44 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::still just standing, staring:: She.... ::grimaces in pain:: ....had a rough time ever since she got caught in the assassination attempt on the Nigalan president on the planet.(10:55:59 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *smiles to himself for a moment* +McKee+ Trent here Commander.
(10:55:59 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::LOOKS TO ALL OF THEM:: tHANK YOU ALL, DIDN'T EXACTLY GO AS PLANNED, BUT SOME OF THE BEST LAID PLANS SKEW FROM TIME TO TIME.(10:56:03 PM) RomnHaas: N: Nosferatu maintains its defensive cutoff point::(10:56:08 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Ie. ::nods::(10:56:11 PM) MrDolon: ::mumbles:: Not mine...(10:56:21 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: Why don't you get on this biobed and let me take care of that. She seems stable for the moment(10:56:33 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::pats second biobed::(10:56:34 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *looks at helm* do a very slow flyby of the operations windows, just to let them know we're still here... *chuckling slowly to himself*
(10:56:35 PM) DrSolik: ::looks to Dolon skeptically::(10:56:47 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: JR> :NUDGES DOLON:: WERENT YOU LATE WITH THE CANNISTERS ::SMILES::(10:56:50 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: T Helm> You've got it, sir, peforming flyby
(10:56:52 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::breathing a bit better, but still very weakly::(10:57:00 PM) MrDolon: Blame the one in sickbay for that. ::smirks:;(10:57:06 PM) USFRuariMcKee: +TRENT+ MR.TRENT, WHEN YOU GET BACK ON BOARD THE STATION, I HAVE A SMALL PROJECT THAT I NEED DONE. I THINK IT SHOULD BE DONE SOON.. UHHH...WELL YOU WILL SEE WHEN YOU GET BACK HERE(10:57:07 PM) MrDolon: I should of locked her in the frig unit...(10:57:22 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Gets beamed directly to OPS::(10:57:31 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::sits on the bio bed, then lies down, finally taking her hand off her shot wound::(10:57:49 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Permission to come aboard?(10:57:59 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::TURNS AROUND FAST AS SOMEONE BEAMS ON BOARD, READY TO FIRE THEN NOTES ITS STARFLEET::(10:58:06 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AXN> THE LOWER PORTION OF THE TRIESTE SLOWLY PASSES THROUGH THE EACH OF THE VIEW PORTALS AS SHE PASSES BY GRACEFULLY.(10:58:07 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: +McKee+ Project, Exec? Is it something else that needs to get added to the new repair list? *watching the flyby on the main screen, looking inside the operations window, and watching his jaw drow* oh... no....
(10:58:10 PM) USFRuariMcKee: SORRY SIR, A LITTLE TRIGGER HAPPY(10:58:10 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::rips her own uniform more open::(10:58:15 PM) DrSolik: ::raises a brow to Dolon, then turns to see Fyrstk::(10:58:22 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::moves the tricorder over Mhia and checks her condition, sees the wound and immediately grabs the dermal regenerator and begins to seal it without blinking:: (10:58:25 PM) USFRuariMcKee: +TRENT+ ITS A PRIORITY ONE. ASAP(10:58:29 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::WALKS TO LUKAS:: WELCOME ABOARD THE NIGALA COMMODORE, AND THANK YOU. ::HOLDS OUT A HAND::(10:58:31 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: He shot me... at point blank range.(10:58:38 PM)
Dr Daisy Compton: So I see.(10:58:58 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: +McKee+ Acknowledged, Exec... I.. uhm.. just saw. I'll get teams on it right away.
(10:59:00 PM) USFRuariMcKee: +TRENT+ REPORT TO ME IN OPS....YEAH OPS ::wHISPERS::WHAT IS LEFT OF IT::(10:59:02 PM) MhiatrRrhiol:
::lies there, letting the Doc treat her, glancing over to Nadja::(10:59:09 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: Will she make it?(10:59:11 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::continues to work with the regenerator and glances back at Nadja every few moments::(10:59:17 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: ::shakes Rylan's
hand:: Glad to be here, Commodore. command has been up mah butt about getting you out of here.(10:59:33 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::nods:: I beliee so....are all the women here as tough as nails?(10:59:42 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: *believe(10:59:55 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: I GUESS I'LL HAVE TO GIVE STARFLEET A
CALL, LET THEM KNOW WE'RE OKAY. THANKS FOR THE HELP.(10:59:59 PM) MrDolon: (Tough and stubborn.)(11:00:05 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: T: *snickers as he hears the "what's left of it"* +McKee+ Acknowledged, beaming from the Trieste now.. *looking at Ops* You have the Conn, beam me directly to Operations
(11:00:07 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::smiles a bit:: Only the pretty one. ::laughs, then coughs
and grimaces:: (11:00:08 PM) MalachiStyles: ::Sees the Eagle engineers, gives them orders as well.;:
(11:00:32 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ++++PAWS SIM+++++++(11:00:34 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: You'll need to remain still for a bit while the regeneration takes hold. YOU will be fine I'm going to check on her.(11:00:35 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *feels himself beamed directly to Operations*
(11:00:38 PM) DrSolik: ::paused::(11:00:42 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: ::paused;;(11:00:43 PM) MhiatrRrhiol: ::paused::(11:00:45 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: :: Pauses::(11:00:49 PM) NadjaDeChevalier: ::paused::(11:00:55 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: ::Paws that refreshes::(11:00:55 PM) RomnHaas: :: Pauses::(11:00:56 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *paused*
(11:01:07 PM) MalachiStyles: :: Paused::
(11:01:18 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: CREW OF THE NIGALA, PLEASE JOIN ME IN A SALUTE TO THE CREW OF THE USS EAGLE.(11:01:32 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::SALUTES:: (11:01:35 PM) USFRuariMcKee: ::;SALUTES:: THANKS FOR THE HELP(11:01:38 PM) MrDolon: ::paused::(11:01:42 PM) MalachiStyles: ::SALUTES::
(11:01:42 PM) DrSolik: ::salutes::(11:01:45 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *snaps to full attention, in good old-fashioned Navy tradition*
(11:02:00 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Smiles, and returns the saluute::(11:02:14 PM) RomnHaas: Does this mean I have to give back the shp?(11:02:23 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN: ((Iam sorry, I must away... good night all))(11:02:24 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ITS A RATHER OLD TRADITION AND OUT DATED IN OUR TIME, BUT THANK YOU FOR COMING BY AND JOINING US ON ONE OF OUR ADVENTURES.(11:02:33 PM) MoonshadowsToNEN left the room.(11:02:55 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: It was definitely a pleasure, Commodore.(11:03:03 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: I HOPE THAT YOU HAD FUN WITH IT AS MUCH WAS WE DID.(11:03:05 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: It was great thank y'all!(11:03:08 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Thank you for having us.(11:03:25 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: (( lol.. how often do I get to blow apart my own station that I fix with my own hands? ))
(11:03:40 PM) RomnHaas: So... Do I have to give back the ship?(11:03:54 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *snickers*
(11:04:12 PM) Dr Daisy Compton: good night everyone and again thanks(11:04:14 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Yes, Mr. Haas. Now get back to engineering.(11:04:15 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: Only if i don't have to give up the Trieste.
(11:04:19 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: AND WITH THAT MY FINE FRIENDS WE END ANOTHER ADVENTURE ARC,(11:04:23 PM) DrDaisyCompton left the room.(11:04:29 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *RH*
(11:04:56 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: ::LOOKS TO ROMN:: YOU GOT THE CREDITS I GOT THE SHIP. ;)(11:05:08 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: BUT YOU HAVE TO RENAME HER WE'RE
KIND OF ATTACHED TO NOSFERATU.(11:05:12 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: YES SIMON(11:05:58 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: I think, with this being one of the longest arcs that we've ever had... (something like 4 months, I have to look back... ) *presses a button on his HyperPADD* I feel... a celebration is in order?
(11:06:13 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *teleports some vintage champaigne, in glasses, into everyone's hands*
(11:06:31 PM) MrDolon: ::appears behind his bar:: Choose your poison.(11:06:41 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: QUITE RIGHT, SO CREW OF THE EAGLE, YOU ARE WELCOME TO JOIN US NEXT WEEK, FOR SOME R&R(11:06:44 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: OUR TREAT.(11:06:55 PM) LtCmdrSTrent: *laughs* You all get R&R.. us engineers get to keep working ;)
(11:07:09 PM) CommoLukasFyrstk: Thank you, Commodore, we shall see what happens.(11:07:27 PM) USFRylanJHirsch: XO THE FLOOR IS YOURS(11:08:07 PM) USFRuariMcKee: LIKE THE COMMODORE SAID,
AWSOME SIM TONIGHT!! THANKS AGAIN TO THE EAGLE AND HER CREW. MADE THIS ALOT OF FUN(11:08:29 PM) USFRuariMcKee: LETS SEE SOME CLOSING LOGS PEOPLE :) LOTS TO WRITE ABOUT. (11:08:35 PM) USFRuariMcKee: OK THAT'S IT FOR ME(11:08:49 PM) USFRuariMcKee: CREWS
DISMISSED!!! HAVE A GREAT AND SAFE HOLIDAY 
