<USS Meridian> Chat Log - 01/08/06

  • From: Frankie Wilkinson <ltfwilkinson@xxxxxxxxx>
  • To: ussmeridian@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
  • Date: Sun, 8 Jan 2006 20:20:39 -0800 (PST)

  


                
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You have just entered room "celestialprime."
LCdrFWilkinson: wow, timely folks
LCdrFWilkinson: ready to fight some Borg?
Dr MG Armstrong: Not really.
Dr MG Armstrong: Or did you want me to fib and pretend I'm all excited?
LCdrFWilkinson: Have some Swedish Meatballs... :-)
Dr MG Armstrong: LOL
Shawna Kenton has entered the room.
CaptKylePierce has entered the room.
Ame Suisei has entered the room.
LT SG MORTOK: Nuqneh All
Zach Auron has left the room.
LT SG MORTOK: brb
Ame Suisei: i swear this laptop is not going to make it ill dad gets back.. the 
way its acing tonight i'll take a bloody hammer to it
Shawna Kenton has left the room.
Shawna Kenton has entered the room.
Zach Auron has entered the room.
Ame Suisei: test
CaptKylePierce: Pass  A+
Ame Suisei: no lying...
LCdrFWilkinson: B-
Ame Suisei: so did ninja shrink send out the log he and i did yet?
Zach Auron has left the room.
Shawna Kenton has left the room.
CaptKylePierce: Vivica informed me already she won't be here.
Shawna Kenton has entered the room.
Zach Auron has entered the room.
LCdrFWilkinson: ::gets out staple gun::
CaptKylePierce: ::latches onto Shawna and Zach and ties them down::
Ulysses Loe has entered the room.
Ame Suisei: lol
Ulysses Loe: I'll brb
LT SG MORTOK: brb baby needs me
Dr MG Armstrong: 9000000000000000p[
CaptKylePierce: ::tilts head::
Dr MG Armstrong: (that was the ERK putting in her two cents worth)
Ame Suisei: huh?
LCdrFWilkinson: kitty
Dr MG Armstrong: The Evil Rihannsu Kitty, to be exact.
CaptKylePierce has left the room.
Ame Suisei: rofl
LCdrFWilkinson: ::smiles at the airlock::
Dr MG Armstrong: Her pic is in the CPA Gallery if you are curious.  :-)
CaptKylePierce has entered the room.
CaptKylePierce: All right.  That's better.
Ame Suisei: i think i saw it
Ame Suisei: ::thinks taking a hammer to this pos laptop would be a great idea::
Shawna Kenton: It's the only one in there that could be confused with Sam 
Donnerjack.
Shawna Kenton: Badum TSCH.
Shawna Kenton: Guess why. Guess why. 'CAUSE HE'S A CAT!!!
Shawna Kenton: Huh? Huh? Eh? Yeah. Brilliantly funny.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::reads IMs::  ;-)
LT SG MORTOK: Back
CaptKylePierce: ::laughs::  
CaptKylePierce: ::then promptly stops::
Kyle mills has entered the room.
CaptKylePierce: Evening Kyle!  ::waves::
Ame Suisei: s:: afk
LCdrFWilkinson: Allo Kyle
Kyle mills: Hey! Sorry my AOL was being crap and it caused me to be late.
Shawna Kenton: Captain Kyle Pierce, Kyle Mills, then Kyle, Shawna's boyfriend. 
Shawna Kenton: Whoo boy.
Ame Suisei: ::blinks and edits that cruddy post and curses the laptop:: 
*::sighs::brb afk
CaptKylePierce: :-)
CaptKylePierce: All right.  The rest can catch up.
Dr MG Armstrong: Too bloody many Kyles.
CaptKylePierce: Mr. Wilkinson, if you would be so kind...?
SamDonnerjack has entered the room.
LCdrFWilkinson: me? kind?  you don't know me well..
LCdrFWilkinson: alright
LCdrFWilkinson: ATTENTION!
LT SG MORTOK: ::AA::
Shawna Kenton: ::AA::
Kyle mills: ::AA::
CaptKylePierce: Woot!  Mortok!  ::throws him a Quickness Cookie?::
CaptKylePierce: That's the Klingon speed we all know.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::AA::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::kinda::
Ame Suisei: ::AAAA::
LT SG MORTOK: Thank you :: Takes Cookie and eats ::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::hopes that Mortok, didn't mind the Martok impersonation...::
Ulysses Loe: ::AA::
Dr MG Armstrong: Here comes Bridgie...  :-)
DrBridgetHowell has entered the room.
CaptKylePierce: {{Evening Bridget!  ::waves::}}
DrBridgetHowell: ( Hey all, chowwy I'm late!)
CaptKylePierce: All right.  Well, first and foremost, I would like to welcome 
Ensign Kyle Mills to the medical 
department.  He'll be joining Zach and Bridget as Assistant Medical Officers.
CaptKylePierce: He'll be joining us soon since we'll be picking him up.
LT SG MORTOK: Welcome Abourd!
Kyle mills has left the room.
Kyle mills has left the room.
Zach Auron: Abourd?
CaptKylePierce: I'm not going to bother with a 'Last Time on the Meridian' 
thing because it really doesn't matter at 
this point.  We all know what's going on.  ;-)
LCdrFWilkinson: well.. that was quick... already scared of Zach :-X
Kyle mills has entered the room.
Kyle mills: (sorry!)
Ame Suisei: (( um we're sker stakes? ))
LCdrFWilkinson: ::hides on the bridge...::
Mara Ryell has entered the room.
Ame Suisei: (( ::kills the laptop:: we're selling the ship for poker stakes so 
we can all go play texas holdem?))
Dr MG Armstrong: ((g'evening Mara))
CaptKylePierce: All righty.  So, we're in route to the Kiplonis system.
CaptKylePierce: {{Evening Mara!  ::waves::}}
CaptKylePierce: Questions before we begin?
Ame Suisei: ::raises hand::
Mara Ryell: ((::waves::-))
LCdrFWilkinson: :::raises borg appendage... then realizes it, hides it behind 
his back::
CaptKylePierce: Ame?
CaptKylePierce: {{::laughs at Frankie::}}
Ame Suisei: i'm currently without email access.. so did oridian send out the 
log he and i did? also how much time has passed since last 
sim... and how fast are we going cause we have a rahter large hole in the hull 
as of end of last sim...
CaptKylePierce: No, he didn't send out a log.  
CaptKylePierce: :-)
CaptKylePierce: Assume we've been patched up as best as we can.
Ame Suisei: ::makes note:: hurt ninja shrink...
Ame Suisei: shoody but speedy repair job gotcha...
CaptKylePierce: So... here we go.
CaptKylePierce: BEGIN MERIDIAN SIMULATION
CaptKylePierce: BEGIN MERIDIAN SIMULATION
CaptKylePierce: BEGIN MERIDIAN SIMULATION
Shawna Kenton: ::is on the Meridian::
Shawna Kenton: ::apparently::
CaptKylePierce: ::on the bridge::
Ulysses Loe: ::At his tactical controls::
LT SG MORTOK: :: Is sitting at helm running his fingers over the console. He is 
watching the speed and 
engine output. ::
MarcAOffenburger has entered the room.
Kyle mills: ::Sits within the small confines of the shuttle beside Lieutenant 
Maynard who is now in a medically induced 
coma::
Ame Suisei: ::is heading towards the exit in sickbay:: ((if you want to know 
whats going on ask ninja shrink cause i dont have a copy 
or email
CaptKylePierce: ACTION:  The Meridian receives the distress call that Kyle had 
in his log ... telling of 
an attack by the Borg on the shuttle and the coordinates of his location follow.
Ame Suisei: ))
SamDonnerjack: :::is in engineering, monitoring the systems::
Zach Auron: ::is in Sickbay, being a jerk, but is by himself, so it doesn't 
matter::
DrBridgetHowell: ::is in sickbay, reading reports and such:: 
Ulysses Loe: ::Console beeps.:: Sir I'm picking something up.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::mindlessly inventorying Sickbay supplies while Davey naps on 
the couch in her office::
CaptKylePierce: ::looks at Loe::  Yes?
Ulysses Loe: It seems to be a distress signal sir.
Shawna Kenton: ::is in the holodeck, big surprise::
Ame Suisei: ::exits sickbay and stalks down the corridor towards the nearest 
lift::
Caden Armstrong: :::sitting in his office looking at reports but not really 
reading them.and has no clue what they say::::
Kyle mills: ::Flips open his tricorder to check Maynard's plasma burns.. for 
the 13th time::
DawsonPraz has entered the room.
CaptKylePierce: Wonderful.  I'm sure they're going to start pouring in.
LT SG MORTOK: I agree Sir, I am recieveing the cooridinates now.
LCdrFWilkinson: I agree..
CaptKylePierce: Good. Set a course Mortok.
LCdrFWilkinson: we'll be seeing them from everywhere, I fear
CaptKylePierce: Take us there as fast as we can go.
CaptKylePierce: ::nods in agreement with Wilkinson::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::softly::  Bridgie...
Kyle mills: ::Begins to talk to himself:: They need to start putting Detronal 
Scanners in these ruddy things.
LT SG MORTOK: Aye sir. :: Mortoks fingers fly over the console and the current 
position of the ship begins 
to change. Now set on course to intersept the ship in distress ::
DrBridgetHowell: ::turns:: Marn? Did you call me? 
Kyle mills: And while their at it, they can put in a surgical suite, and a bar, 
and... God.. If I don't stop I'm going to start 
talking to myself..
Kyle mills: ::Stands up and walks to the console::
Caden Armstrong: :::stands up and sways slightly and then lurches toward the 
cooridor:::::
MarcAOffenburger: S> ::on the Sutherland, on the way with the Klingon fleet 
towards Kiplonis:: 
CaptKylePierce: ACTION:  ETA to Kyle Mills' location is four minutes.  (He was 
close).
Ame Suisei: ::enters the lift and glares at the shutting doors:: Main 
engineering..
DawsonPraz: S>  :: sitting in the 2nd officer chair on the Sutherland :: 
Caden Armstrong: :::staggers to the TL::::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::nods, and comes over to Bridget with her PADD in hand::  How 
do I get past this?  The empty aching part?
Kyle mills: ::Knows that the senors can't pick anything up in this nebula, but 
has to look anyway::
LT SG MORTOK: We should be in range of the shuttle in four minutes sir, I am 
now attempting to scan the 
ship.
Caden Armstrong: Sickbay......
Kyle mills: With all the lousy ships in this area, you would think someone 
would hear the signal! I should have just stayed 
on Earth..
LT SG MORTOK: :: Runs a scan of the shuttle and reads the results. :: SIr I am 
reading two lifeforms. One 
seams to be wounded and one toward the front of the shuttle.
CaptKylePierce: Mr. Loe, prepare to beam the occupants directly to Sickbay.
Caden Armstrong: :::riding the TL to the medical deck::::
DrBridgetHowell: I'm sorry? What do you mean?
Ulysses Loe: Aye sir.
CaptKylePierce: Mr. Wilkinson, alert Medical that they're going to have 
incoming.
Kyle mills: ::Slides beside of Lieutenant Maynard again::
LCdrFWilkinson: +Medical+ Sickbay, prepare for injured from a shuttle...
LCdrFWilkinson: (test)
Zach Auron: +Wilkinson+ Aye sir.
DrBridgetHowell: ::hears and nods to Marnie:: Looks like it's going to be a fun 
day after all. 
Ulysses Loe: ((I gotcha Frankie))
Kyle mills: ::Checks Maynard's stats::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::leans on the desk::  I know you've not had a child so you 
couldn't have lost one... but you've lost your parents, 
which I've not had the experience of, so perhaps we're even there... how do you 
deal with the emptiness, Bridget?
CaptKylePierce: {{Pass Frankie.}}
LT SG MORTOK: Shall I tracter the shuttle into the shuttle bay Sir?
CaptKylePierce: ACTION:  Kyle Mills' shuttle comes into range.
Zach Auron: +Wilkinson+ Go ahead and beam them right here. We'll take care of 
them.
Dr MG Armstrong: +Frankie+ Acknowledged.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::feeling quite bleak::
Kyle mills: ::Sighs heavily...:: He will die if he doesn't get treatment soon..
LCdrFWilkinson: I think a flyby and pick up might be the quickest
Caden Armstrong: ::: walking zombie like into sickbay:::::
CaptKylePierce: Yeah, agreed.  Lock on, Mr. Loe.  
Zach Auron: ::sees Caden:: Oh, wonderful.
CaptKylePierce: ::hears a beeping on his console, gets the rendezvous notice 
from the Trident::
Ulysses Loe: I am detecting two lifesigns. Beaming them to Sickbay now.
LT SG MORTOK: (( Test ))
CaptKylePierce: ACTION:  Kyle and his pilot friend are beamed into Sickbay.
CaptKylePierce: {{Pass.}}
Caden Armstrong: ::::doesn't hear Zach...even though he was in earshot:::::
MarcAOffenburger: S> :: gets the notice from the Trident also, and passes on to 
the Klingon 
Fleet::
CaptKylePierce: Tractor that shuttle into your shuttle bay, Mortok.
Zach Auron: ::receives both patients, bringing them to biobeds::
Kyle mills: ::Feels his atoms being rearranged as he appears in a strange room::
Ame Suisei: ::exits the lift and sees sam working at a console and turns and 
heads the long way to his office to avoid the felineiod::
Kyle mills: Finally!
Zach Auron: I'm Dr. Auron. What seems to be the problem?
DrBridgetHowell: ::takes out tricorder and heads over to biobed:: 
Kyle mills: He has 3rd Degree Plasma burns.. A conduit erupted in front of him.
LT SG MORTOK: Aye sir. :: Locks the aft tracter emmiters onto the shuttle and 
opens the shuttle bay doors. 
Begins to bring in the shuttle and sets it down on the landing padd ::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::follows Bridget, then sees her husband standing there 
looking even more lost than she feels::  Cade...?
Kyle mills: There was nothing I could on the shuttle... I had to put him in an 
induced coma.
Caden Armstrong: ::::looks up a moment:::::
Caden Armstrong: Hmm?
Zach Auron: Okay. Bring up the epidermal regenerator. ::activates machine, 
brings the patient under it, and activates 
it::
Zach Auron: And you? Are you injured?
CaptKylePierce: Mr. Mortok, when it's aboard, set a course for the Kiplonis 
system, maximum warp.
Kyle mills: No, I'll be fine.
LT SG MORTOK: :: Once the shuttle has completely set down and locked. He 
secures it and seals the 
Shuttle bay doors::
Kyle mills: Can I get a Detronal Scanner?
Kyle mills: ::Walks over to who he considers to be his patient::
LT SG MORTOK: Setting nwo Captain :: Sets the requested course and engages :: 
LT SG MORTOK: Were on out wat sir.
Zach Auron: ::monitors the patient:: He should be fine now. I'll let the 
regenerator work another ten minutes.
Zach Auron: What do you need that for, Mr...?
LT SG MORTOK: :: Takes the ship to Max Warp and watches the readouts carfully ::
DrBridgetHowell: ::looks at Mills:: Excuse me, but now that Dr. Auron has the 
patient under control, may I 
ask who you are? 
Kyle mills: Mr.. Doctor Mills, actually.
Caden Armstrong: :::barely notices the new arrivals::::::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::blinking::  Are you all right, Cade?
CaptKylePierce: Mr. Mortok, you have the bridge, Commander join me in my ready 
room please.
Zach Auron: And may I ask why you need a detronal scanner?
Caden Armstrong: :::blinks::
LCdrFWilkinson: Aye, ::prepares to follow along::
CaptKylePierce: ACTION:  Integrity on the repairs to the starboard nacelle 
starts to weaken.
Ame Suisei: ::enters his office:: sheesh its a wreck in here.. ::starts to work 
on setting it back to rights::
CaptKylePierce: ::steps down into his ready room::
Kyle mills: To scan him for any genetic defects from the plasma burns!
Dr MG Armstrong: ::guides Caden to a biobed and makes him lie down::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::steps down right behind::
Zach Auron: ::looks right, looks left, looks into Mills' eyes:: Are you a 
member of the Meridian crew, Dr. Mills?
Kyle mills: No I am not a member! I was on this shuttle and I was being 
transfered to Starbase... I can't remember right 
now.
Kyle mills: Twenty-six or something... 
DrBridgetHowell: ::looks bullets at Mills then turns to Zach:: Nice to know 
he'll answer *you*....::mutters::
CaptKylePierce: We're screwed.
LT SG MORTOK: :: Watches as the repairs seem to be failing and lowers the speed 
of the ship to keep 
them from falling apart ::
CaptKylePierce: ::looks at Frankie::
Zach Auron: Then as of right now, this patient is under the care of the medical 
department aboard this ship. He is in 
our care. I suggest you visit the captain.
Caden Armstrong: :::is put on the bio bed::::I'm going to tell the Captain that 
I am going to resign....
LT SG MORTOK: +Engineering+ Mortok to Engineering...
LCdrFWilkinson: We fight and loose so many ships against one cube.... the whole 
fleet will be decimated with this many... 
as well as every planet
Kyle mills: Well!
Zach Auron: Thank you. ::turns back to the patient, and readies some medicinal 
treatments for external scarring::
CaptKylePierce: Yeah.  It appears, according to Captain McCool of the Trident, 
that we have an armada from the 
Cardassians.  
MarcAOffenburger: S> :: The Sutherland arrives at Kiplonis with the fleet of 20 
Klingon vessels::
Ame Suisei: +mortok+ engineeering here, i'm a tad occupied what do you need?
LT SG MORTOK: :: To the Captain :: Sir I am having to lower our speed. Some of 
the repairs on the 
starboard are weakening.
LT SG MORTOK: +Ame+ I am reading that the Startboard Naccel repairs are comeing 
loose.
Kyle mills: ::Watches them treat the patient::
LT SG MORTOK: What can be done so we can resume High warp speeds?
Dr MG Armstrong: ::scanning::  Why, love?
MarcAOffenburger: S> ::hails the Trident:: Captain McCool... this is Captain 
Offenburger of the 
Sutherland, with some friends from the Empire...  ::The Klingons decloak::
CaptKylePierce: T> This is Captain McCool, it's good to see some friends for a 
chance.
Caden Armstrong: :::looks at her::: Because I can't do this any more....
LCdrFWilkinson: Well, that's good... some help... 
CaptKylePierce: I think we should start taking some precautions onboard.
Zach Auron: ::to Nurse Malloy:: Will you fill this prescription? :;hands her a 
PADD:: We'll need it to treat his skin. 
DrBridgetHowell: ::looks at Zach:: Dr. Auron, what's happened? I can't get 
anyone to talk to me...
Ame Suisei: ::sighs:: +mortok+ whats our current speed? those repairs cant 
handle much above warp 6.9 .. we need to meet up with 
a repair tug though to do much better..
Zach Auron: Nurse Malloy> Okay, Doctor.
scurrdi has entered the room.
MarcAOffenburger: S> No problem, Captain, I wish it were under better 
circumstances
Zach Auron: ::to Bridget:: We've picked up this patient from a shuttle. That 
much I know.
CaptKylePierce: {{Heya Ninja Shrink!}}
scurrdi: ((sorry guys, just got in to nashville))
LT SG MORTOK: +Ame+ Its Now 6.5. 
CaptKylePierce: T>  You and me both.
Zach Auron: ::to Bridget:: Can you whip up a hypo to bring this patient out of 
a medically induced coma?
Kyle mills: (Sorry for not talking my dad showed up!)
LT SG MORTOK: ::Turns to Face the Captain :: Sir Engineering says no Faster 
then 6.9 on the engins sir.
Kyle mills: He probbibly needs some Delactovine! ::Gets closer to the patient::
DawsonPraz: S> :: Also wishes it were under better circumstances ::
scurrdi: ::is in his officing, sorting out the business of late::
Ame Suisei: (( ::glares at oridian and gets out the nerf bat:: *THWAP* ))
LCdrFWilkinson: What sort of precautions?
Zach Auron: ::blinks aggravatedly. Still to Bridget:: Please, Bridget. I'd 
appreciate it.
CaptKylePierce: T>  I've got the Meridian on long range sensors.  They'll be 
here in twenty minutes.
Dr MG Armstrong: We've not got much choice, at the moment.  ::taking Caden's 
hand and holding tight::  The Power put us here for 
some purpose, I'm sure of that.  Even if that purpose was only... ::hesitates:: 
 ...only so Zak could do what
Dr MG Armstrong: he had to do.
CaptKylePierce: {{I'm not on the bridge, Mortok.  You have the bridge, 
remember?}}
DrBridgetHowell: Of course. 
MarcAOffenburger: S> Understood... 
Kyle mills: ugh! ::Storms out of the sickbay and into the cooridor.
Kyle mills: ::
DrBridgetHowell: ::replicates and administers hypo before mystery doctor can do 
it:: He should be awake in 
a couple moments. 
LT SG MORTOK: (( No Sorry I must have missed that I think my aim is messing up 
I just got slammed of 
earlier posts. ))
Zach Auron: ::before Kyle manages to leave:: Be sure to talk with the captain!
Caden Armstrong: And all the others?   what of them?  I don't care if I am 
being selfish or not, I want my son back.
Kyle mills: ::Talking to the Computer:: Computer, what is the location of the 
Captain?
scurrdi: ::heads out of his office and off to the TL:: bridge.
CaptKylePierce: Security precautions.  I want all crew armed at all times.
CaptKylePierce: I want security teams on each deck.
LCdrFWilkinson: Rotation Frequencies on the phasers, obviously.
CaptKylePierce: Yeah.
LCdrFWilkinson: ::nods::
LT SG MORTOK: :: Runs a scan of the Starboard Naccel and hopes it holds ::
CaptKylePierce: I would like you to spearhead this movement.  Talk with Caden 
and Loe.  
CaptKylePierce: Computer>  Captain Kyle Pierce is on the bridge.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::voice catching in her throat::  It's not going to bring him 
back, Cade.  ::lifts a hand in the Sign::  I miss him so... 
but he's not coming back to us.
Kyle mills: ::Enters the nearby turbolift:: Bridge.
scurrdi: ::exits his TL onto the bridge:: Evening Mr. Mortok.
LT SG MORTOK: :: Turns :: Evening. 
LCdrFWilkinson: Understood... 
Zach Auron: ::sees the patient coming to:: Can you hear me?
Kyle mills: ::Shows up on the strange bridge, hoping the Captain will 
acknowledge him instead of the opposite::
DrBridgetHowell: ::stands next to Zach, observing:: 
Kyle mills: <Lt. Maynard> Ahhh! ::Slowly wakes:: 
LT SG MORTOK: (( I am going to try my lap top I am laggin bad on my desktop Brb 
))
Zach Auron: You're aboard the USS Meridian. Can you tell me your name?
scurrdi: How are thngs looking on the bridge at this point? ::wanders  to the 
big chair::
LT SG MORTOK has left the room.
Caden Armstrong: I don't care if its impossible.  My family has given enough.  
We aren't giving any more.  The only way to make 
sure is to quit.
LCdrFWilkinson: If nothing at the moment, I'll go round them up...
Kyle mills: <Maynard> Meridian... Uh.. Maynard. Lieutenant Maynard
Caden Armstrong: You can't tell me you haven't thought the same thing.
CaptKylePierce: Please do.
Zach Auron: ::wry smile:: What's your first name, Lieutenant Maynard?
scurrdi: ::looks over and sees Kyle:: Evening Ensign... ::thinks for a moment:: 
Mills.
Kyle mills: <Maynard> Harvey...
Kyle mills: <Maynard> Why are you asking all these strange questions
LCdrFWilkinson: We'll beat them Sir, if we all die trying, we have to... 
::turns and walks out:: 
Kyle mills: ::Notices the Captain in the CO's chair and walks over:: Captain.. 
::Nods::
Zach Auron: Standard medical procedure from someone awakening from a coma. 
Seeing if the memory's in check.
CaptKylePierce: ::not in the CO's chair::
LCdrFWilkinson: ( Oridian is) 
Zach Auron: ::absently to Caden:: Some people don't agree with this procedure.
Kyle mills: (Sorry it said you were on the Bridge::
Kyle mills: )*
Zach Auron: ::another smile:: But it works. Trust me. Do you remember what 
happened to you?
CaptKylePierce: ::steps out onto the bridge::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::heads out to the Bridge:: Ah, Mr. Starfire... any news?
scurrdi: ::chuckles:: No, I'm just the ship's counselor. The Captain is 
probably in his ready room. ::points::
CaptKylePierce: ::up onto the landing::
Ame Suisei has left the room.
scurrdi: Engineering says we are not able to go faster then warp 6.9 at this 
point sir.
Kyle mills: <Maynard> We were on the shuttle.. 
Caden Armstrong: ::::still not listening to Zach:::::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::sighing::  Well, there's no quitting this week, anyway.  
Haven't you heard the Federation is under attack?
LCdrFWilkinson: ::defers to the Captain:: Mr. Loe, you're with me... ::heads to 
the lift::
Kyle mills: <Maynard> And the Borg... I don't remember anything after that 
really..
Zach Auron: ((Good thing too, Caden. He's being a real a***ole.))
scurrdi: ::stands and motions to kyle to kyle:: Mr. Mills, Captain Pierce.
Ulysses Loe: Aye sir. ::Follows Frankie.::
Dr MG Armstrong: When things blow over -- assuming they do -- we'll send Davey 
to safety.
LT SG MORTOK has entered the room.
Caden Armstrong: ::::forces himself to focus::: What?
Kyle mills: ::Notices the captain:: Captain.. Pierce..
Kyle mills: I'm Doctor Mills.. I was one of the crew aboard the shuttle that 
you found.
Zach Auron: Apparently your comrade put you into a coma. But you remember 
everything up to that point, I assume?
LCdrFWilkinson: +Computer+ Computer, location of Caden Armstrong..
CaptKylePierce: ::offers his hand::  Pleasure, Ensign.  I hope you and your 
companion are well?
DrBridgetHowell: ::standing, waiting, listening, recording:: 
Caden Armstrong: Computer> Caden Armstrong is in Sickbay
LCdrFWilkinson: ::Enters lift with Loe:: Sickbay..
Ulysses Loe: What
Ulysses Loe: ((do'h))
Kyle mills: ::Shakes the hand:: Yea... Your medical team took him right off my 
hands.
Ulysses Loe: What's the occasion sir?
scurrdi: ::moves off from the Captain's chair, watches the bridge::
Kyle mills: <Maynard> Yea.. Pretty much everything..
LCdrFWilkinson: Well... besides the Borg?  Nothing else is new.
CaptKylePierce: Well, we'll take you to our destination and then we'll decide 
where you'll be transferred to.  For 
now, if you wish, you may remain onboard as a doctor in our department.
Ulysses Loe: ::nods::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::still holding Caden's hand::  We're under attack, love.  
There's no safety at the moment, except perhaps the 
New Home... but no way to send Davey there right now.  All we can do is work... 
and pray.
Zach Auron: Good. What I've done is activated an epidermal regenerator to heal 
your skin from its burns. 
Zach Auron: Nurse Malloy here has given you something to treat the remaining 
discomfort. You should be okay in less 
than twelve hours.
LCdrFWilkinson: ::the lift stops on the Sickbay deck:: I'll brief you and Mr 
Armstrong together...
Kyle mills: Indeed.. Thank you, Captain.. ::Shudders and walks toward the 
turbolift::
Zach Auron: You can take some of these hyposprays with you to administer when 
you feel the burning. ::hands him two 
hypos::
Zach Auron: Have a good day.
Zach Auron: ::walks away::
CaptKylePierce: Mr. Starfire, motions him over.
Kyle mills: <Maynard> ::Takes the hypos:: Thanks.. ::watches him walk away::
Ulysses Loe: Understood. ::Follows the Commander out of the TL.::
CaptKylePierce: ::motions him over::*
Caden Armstrong: :::still forcing himself to focus:::: I can't deal wth an 
attack at the moment.....
Kyle mills: ::Enters the lift:: Sickbay level..
LCdrFWilkinson: ::enters Sickbay and looks around for Caden:: 
scurrdi: ::walks over to pierce:: Yes Captain?
Zach Auron: +Wilkinson+ The patient has woken up, Commander. He'll be restored 
to perfect condition in  less than 
half a day.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::softly::  Pray with me.  ::begins silently praying::
CaptKylePierce: I would like you to watch Mr. Mills.  And, if you would, please 
have a talk with his companion.  A 
traumatic experience without the benefit of a full crew to fall back on can do 
wonders to the head.  
Caden Armstrong: ::::closes his eyes and prays with her:::::
LCdrFWilkinson: Of course he has, we have the best medical team in the fleet... 
::to Zach::
scurrdi: ::nods:: Watch Mr. Mills sir?
DrBridgetHowell: :: watches Auron walk away and smiles at Maynard:: Hello, I'm 
Dr. Howell. Don't mind Dr. 
Auron. If you have an questions or needs feel free to give me a yell. 
Kyle mills: <Maynard> I just want to go to sleep.
CaptKylePierce: Just keep an eye on him.  You know how psychology is.  He may 
appear fine right now, but at just 
the right moment...
CaptKylePierce: Psychotic episode.
Kyle mills: ::Exits the lift and heads back to the sickbay entrance::
LCdrFWilkinson: (and killing half the crew)
CaptKylePierce: ACTION:  The Meridian enters the Kiplonis system...
scurrdi: ::nods again:: Aye sir, I'll be heading to sickbay then.
DrBridgetHowell: ::nods:: Understandable. Have a good rest. ::smiles again and 
walks after Zach::
CaptKylePierce: Thank you, Lieutenant.
Zach Auron: ::feels odd that someone has just paid him a compliment:: 
+Willkinson+ Thank you, sir.
Kyle mills: ::Enters sickbay and notices the Doctor that first greeted him::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::feels the burden lifted slightly as the prayerful feeling 
fills her::
scurrdi: ::enters the TL:: Sickbay.
LCdrFWilkinson: ::directly:: Of course, since I'm standing behind you... you 
don't need to use the comm...
Ulysses Loe: ::Nods to Zach.:: Doctor.
Zach Auron: Welcome back, Doctor Mills. The patient has awoken.
Zach Auron: ::to Loe:: Ensign.
CaptKylePierce: ACTION:  Sensors go sort of wacky as they pick up well over a 
hundred and fifty 
Cardassian ships and a fleet of twenty Klingon Battlecruisers.
Kyle mills: ::Swallows:: His burns are healing, I presume?
LCdrFWilkinson: ::To Zach:: I was looking for Mr Armstrong...
Ulysses Loe: Lieutenant Doctor, Lieutenant.
Zach Auron: ::hitchhiker's thumb at the couple:: They're talking to God right 
now. You might be able to leave a 
message.
CaptKylePierce: {{::laughs!::}}
DrBridgetHowell: ::stifles a laugh and turns away from Zach:: 
scurrdi: ::exits the TL and into sickbay, looks around and walks over to where 
the docs are at::
Kyle mills: ::Snaps out of a trance for a moment:: Uhh.. Sorry..
Kyle mills: How is he again?
Caden Armstrong: ::::opens his eyes and glares at Zach:::
Caden Armstrong: Hey!  
Zach Auron: ::wry smile:: He's awake now, Dr. Mills. You can visit him. 
::points::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::sighs, putting a silent Amen on the prayer and letting go of 
Caden's hand::
LCdrFWilkinson: ::Looks at Caden:: When you are free, can you come into the 
office here, thanks
Kyle mills: Right.. ::Nods and walks to Maynard:: 
Dr MG Armstrong: ::gently::  Go on, love.
LCdrFWilkinson: ::turns and walks into an office::: Mr Loe...
Kyle mills: Hello, Lieutenant. How are you feeling?
Caden Armstrong: You can go to hell there Doctor Auron...::::starts advancing 
on Zach::::
Kyle mills: <Maynard> I've felt better Doctor.
Zach Auron: ::quite calmly:: I just find it odd that you find time to come pray 
with your wife while we're heading into a 
war.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::grabs her husband's arm::  Let it be, Cade.  Just because 
he's an ass is no reason to make one of yourself.
Zach Auron: Security could use a bit of attention, I think.
Zach Auron: That's just me though.
scurrdi: ::blinks as he watches everything going on, walks over to Kyle:: 
Greetings again Mr. Mills and is this your companion on the 
shuttle?
Ulysses Loe: ::Steps between Zach and Cade. Motions towards the office.::
Kyle mills: I can imagine.. I'm telling you what.. ::His voice gets quiter:: I 
would have chosen a different method of 
treatment than what they did!
CaptKylePierce: Mr. Mortok?
Caden Armstrong: Yeah... I think I'll throw you in the brig... How's that for 
Security upgrades?
Kyle mills: ::Is interupted by the counselor:: Oh yes.. You scared me half to 
death.
Ame Suisei has entered the room.
LCdrFWilkinson: ::Turns to Zach:: Perhaps that is the best time to pray... 
Doctor... and if you ever insult another ranking 
officer, you will answer to me.
Zach Auron: Seeing as you have no cause, you'll suffer more than me. ::to 
Wilkinson:: Pardon me, Commander. ::walks 
away::
Caden Armstrong: :::still advancing on him:::: I've just lost my son... you 
think I give a damn about what you think I should be doing?
CaptKylePierce: Ryan Saunders>  ::acting helm::  Sir, we've arrived at our 
destination.
CaptKylePierce: Where's the flagship?
CaptKylePierce: Ryan Saunders>  ::looks at the console::  Looks like Fleet 
Captain Offenburger aboard the 
Sutherland, sir.
CaptKylePierce: Hail him.
scurrdi: ((everyone has mail in their mailboxes btw :-)))
LCdrFWilkinson: ::walks out and steps in front of Caden:: He's not worth it, 
Lieutenant... 
Dr MG Armstrong: ::shakes head, giving Frankie a look, and turns away::
scurrdi: ::looks them over:: How are both of you feeling?
Ame Suisei: ::finishes straightening up his office and glares at the busted 
systems display:: not olny do i have to replace the furniture i 
have to repair the main display.. sheesh...
Caden Armstrong: :::: sighs heavily::: Aye Sir.....
Kyle mills: I am feeling fine, thanks. As for Mr. Maynard you would have to ask 
him. Who is the CMO aboard this ship 
anyway?
Kyle mills: ::Feels paranoid around so many strange people::
CaptKylePierce: Saunders>  ::hails the Sutherland::
CaptKylePierce: {{Since we started late, we're going until ten after eight.}}
MarcAOffenburger: S> ::Gets hailed by the Meridan:: 
CaptKylePierce: {{Or, eleven as the case may be.}}
DrBridgetHowell: ::cuts in and smiles at Mills:: She's with her husband at the 
moment. But, if you have a 
question I'm sure I can help you. 
MarcAOffenburger: S> +Meridian+ This is Fleet Captain Offenburger, welcome to 
the party.
Ame Suisei: ::walks over to a wall console that isint broken:: +sam+ Mr. 
Donnerjack.. Status report if you will? ::voice sounds about 
as cold as vaccum::
Caden Armstrong: :::turns and follows Frankie into an office::::::
MarcAOffenburger: S> ::Trying to be jovial in these circumstances::
Kyle mills: Ah, indeed. The Captain has directed me to join your crew until... 
Until other arrangments can be made.
CaptKylePierce: ::smirks::  +Sutherland+  Hello there.  It seems that you've 
found us some help.
scurrdi: The CMO is Dr. MG Armstrong, she's over there dealing with some unruly 
people at the moment.
Ame Suisei: ((oh whoever had sent me that IM right before i got booted could 
you resend it? i never got a chance to see it..))
MarcAOffenburger: S> +Meridian+ Yes, the Ambassador here, and I were able to 
convince the 
Chancellor for some assistance.
Kyle mills: If that's alright with you, I suppose
Ulysses Loe: ::Follows Caden. To Zach.:: I'll be seeing you soon Doctor.
Zach Auron: ::stops, ponder's Loe's comment, and grins::
CaptKylePierce: ::smiles::  +Sutherland+  Good to hear.  Well, I'm the ranking 
officer of Phoenix Force and the 
Sixth Fleet, I'd like to be the leading officer of this brigade even though you 
outrank me, Captain.
LCdrFWilkinson: Mr. Armstrong, and Mr Loe, I need you to work together to get 
this crew armed, rotating frequencies 
on the phasers... also security personnel on every deck 
scurrdi: Ahh, well welcome aboard until then. At the moment I don't think there 
will much need for medical attending other then your 
comrade. If you'd like a tour I can give you one.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::says one more quick prayer for strength, and goes to see 
where else she might be needed::
MarcAOffenburger: S> +Meridian+ Not a problem, my normal duties are in Intel.
Kyle mills: I am sorry, but I don't think I'm quite in the mood for a tour 
right now..
scurrdi: Or would you rather be shown your quarters?
DrBridgetHowell: ::notices Marnie is alone now and walks over to her:: Hey, I'm 
sorry I left you earlier. I 
*thought* I could be useful...I was wrong. 
Caden Armstrong: Aye Sir.  We'll station teams on every deck.  And post guards 
in all of the sensitive areas.
Kyle mills: I'd rather get a big bolus dose of Cordrazine..
CaptKylePierce: ::nods::  +Sutherland+  I've received some rather disturbing 
news through the jarbled newslink 
that Earth is in a bit of trouble.  Can you confirm?
SamDonnerjack: +Ame+ Nothing has changed in the last few minutes, starboard 
nacelle is holding steady again. 
Ulysses Loe: I'l head to the armory and begin modifying the phasers. Rifles for 
all Security Personnel?
scurrdi: ::chuckles:: Well I can understand the feeling. I've been through a 
borg attack before, its not the most pleasant of experiences.
Caden Armstrong: Right.  The guards too.
Kyle mills: We weren't even attacked.. ::Runs his hands through his graying red 
hair:: This crew looks young.. I feel like 
a grandpa.
LCdrFWilkinson: Very good... have we any of those collars around?  
Ulysses Loe: ::nods::
Caden Armstrong: Collars sir?
Ulysses Loe: Sir?
Dr MG Armstrong: ::sighs a little::  Dr. Auron has a very good academic record, 
but it seems his bedside manner can be lacking.
LCdrFWilkinson: that prevented the assimilation process... been a long time 
since we encountered the Borg
Kyle mills: ::Shakes head:: Anyway.. We weren't attacked. We just had to hide 
in this nebula and then he was injured 
::Points to Maynard:: and then we hid in this nebula for who knows how long.
LCdrFWilkinson: might need to check the computer... but might try to find them
DrBridgetHowell: Well, we've known that for a while, now haven't we?
Kyle mills: I'm just exhaused.
Ulysses Loe: ::Looks at Caden.::
scurrdi: ::smiles:: Some young some old. Were part of Pheonix Force so that 
tends to attract some younger ones every once and 
awhile. 
CaptKylePierce: ::watches the Fleet Captain on the ship::
Caden Armstrong: Aye Sir.
LCdrFWilkinson: Mr. Loe... once you check the armory, take a look into that.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::wry chuckle::  True, so true.  I'm not sure what makes 
Starfleet place people on certain crews, but I'm sure this 
was some grand muckety-muck's idea of a good laugh.
scurrdi: Would you like to go to your quarters or just rest here in sickbay?
Ulysses Loe: Yes sir.
MarcAOffenburger: S> +Meridian+ Sorry, we've been on a rush course direct from 
Qo'nos.
CaptKylePierce: +Sutherland+  Understood.  
Kyle mills: Yes.. But my anti-depressant is on the shuttlecraft.
LCdrFWilkinson: Go, Mr Loe... I'd like to have a quick word with Mr Armstrong...
Kyle mills: I'll surely need it before I can sleep.
Caden Armstrong: I recommend we keep all personel not on duty confined to 
quarters to Sir.
Zach Auron: ::overhears:: I'm sure we can replicate it, Dr. Mills.
DrBridgetHowell: ::laughs:: I'm sure. But, he's not so bad all the time...just 
99.9%
Ulysses Loe: Yes sir. ::Nods to Caden.:: Lieutenant.
Caden Armstrong: :::nods::::
Ulysses Loe: ::Heads off to the armory.::
Caden Armstrong: I'll join you shortly.
scurrdi: Well, I imagine that we have the drug onboard. ::looks over and sees 
Bridget and MG:: Dr. Armstrong, do you have a 
moment?
CaptKylePierce: +Sutherland+  Starbase 67 has fallen.  I think we should 
destroy it at all costs.  Unless another 
situation becomes more immediate, we should focus on that.
CaptKylePierce: ACTION:  Official Starfleet news comes in about Earth's 
predicament (see 
'Chronicle 4: The Fate of the Earth').
MarcAOffenburger: +Meridian+ Understood... 
Dr MG Armstrong: ::turns to O::  I suppose so...  ::steps over::
CaptKylePierce: Saunders>  ::dull eyed::  Sir, you may want to look at this.
MarcAOffenburger: S> ::sees the news:: oh my
Kyle mills: I'm sure.. 
Kyle mills: I could replicate it myslef.
CaptKylePierce: ::steps down and reads the communique, his breath catching in 
his throat::
CaptKylePierce: Captain Offenburger, are you receiving this?
MarcAOffenburger: S> Yes, Captain...
LCdrFWilkinson: ::waits for the door to close:: Mr. Armstrong, don't let the 
doctor get to you too much... but if it becomes 
harsher, I'd like to know.  
CaptKylePierce: It is vital that we return to Earth.  I saw we put the 
Cardassian fleet into fighting here.  Let them 
run interference while the Klingons and us head for Sector 001.  
scurrdi: ::motions to mills:: Doctor, this is Dr. Kyle Mills, he is one of the 
crew from the shuttlecraft we picked up. He'll be serving as a 
doctor onboard.
LT SG MORTOK has left the room.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::offers a hand to Mills::  Good to meet you, Dr. Mills.
MarcAOffenburger: S> Agreed... 
Ame Suisei: (okay that worked i didnt even see an invite lol )
Kyle mills: ::Shakes his hand:: Yes.. Nice to meet you as well..
Kyle mills: This is a nice facility you have her.
Kyle mills: here*
DawsonPraz: S> :: silently prays for his grand-daughter at the Academy ::
Ulysses Loe: ::Enters the Armory.:: Ensign Deman.
Dr MG Armstrong: Ta muchly...  ::smiles::  Mind if I ask your specialty, Dr.?
Zach Auron: (( ::cough:: That's a woman you're talkin' to!  ::cough:: ))
Kyle mills: Emergency Medicine.
Ulysses Loe: Deman> How's it going Ulysses?
Caden Armstrong: He won't be a problem any more sir.
CaptKylePierce: ::sends the orders::  We are still waiting on the Independence 
and the Manhattan from Phoenix 
Force.  A Sovereign-class and Akira-class respectively.  We need to get word to 
them of our change in location.
Kyle mills: (Her, pardon me )
CaptKylePierce: +Sutherland+ *
LCdrFWilkinson: Good... now, let's get out there and prepare to kick some Borg 
butt.
Zach Auron: (( He won't? Well then I'm out of a job. ))
Caden Armstrong: Aye sir.
Caden Armstrong: ((Well he didn't say the reason why... ;-) ))
Ame Suisei: +sam+ I need someone sent by my office to remove the wreckage and 
bring the parts to repair my main system's 
console.. also i want a list of repairs completed and to what extent, Can you 
do so Mr. Donnerjack?
Caden Armstrong: I'll go check on those collars....
Ulysses Loe: Not too bad. We're arming the ship. I need your help, all 
personnel receive phasers, rotating frequencies, all 
Security Personnel receive rifles, as well as the guards.
Dr MG Armstrong: Oh, but that's fabulous... of course most of the issues we see 
here are emergencies.  ::quietly::  And you mustn't 
mind Dr. Auron.  He's an ass, but his academic record is brilliant, he does 
know his stuff.
SamDonnerjack: +Ame+ Yea, im on it.
LCdrFWilkinson: ::exits out into Sickbay:: 
Caden Armstrong: :::exits to Sickbay:::: 
Zach Auron: ::smiles, as he is right behind Marnie:: Why thank you, Doctor 
Armstrong.
Kyle mills: I'm sure.. I graduated Brown Medcial School about 7 years ago.
SamDonnerjack: ::starts digging through a duty roster, finds a not so busy 
ensign, assigns said task to him, and then 
gets to making up the list::
Caden Armstrong: :::still forcing himself to focus::::
Ulysses Loe: Deman> That's a tall order, mind if I call in some additional help?
Caden Armstrong: ::::goes over to his wife a moment::::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::makes a face before turning to Zach::  Of course, the being 
an ass part of it does show up in one's crew 
evaluation.
Ulysses Loe: The more the merrier. ::Gets to work on a stack of phasers.
MarcAOffenburger: ::looks at Zach, and then walks into the corridor::
Kyle mills: ::Things that they must have a good relationship to be talking to 
one another like this::
CaptKylePierce: {{Bummer... multiple windows suck... don't they?}}
Dr MG Armstrong: ::puts a hand out to her husband::  Must I keep you away from 
him now?
Caden Armstrong: ((Uh oh... looks liek some one else got confused playing more 
than one character.... ))
LCdrFWilkinson: { yep}
Ulysses Loe: Deman> ::Calls in more armory staff and some additional Security 
Boys to help with the modifications.::
LCdrFWilkinson: { I was doing so good too }
CaptKylePierce: +Sutherland+  I suggest we send out a message and they 
rendezvous at Alpha Centauri.  It'll be 
the best place to mass if we intend on saving Earth.
Caden Armstrong: :::smiles sadly::: No Love.  I'll behave myself.  
Zach Auron: ((See? Isn't easy, is it?))
Ame Suisei: ::notes the lack of chairs in his office now and sits on the desk 
thinking:: there just might be a way...
Dr MG Armstrong: ((I'm kind of grateful that in all the months of playing two 
characters on Lovisa, so far I've only done that one 
time  :-)))
Shawna Kenton: ((Sure as hell not.))
Caden Armstrong: I just wanted to come and apologize to you....:::takes her 
hand::::
MarcAOffenburger: S> +Meridian+ We're on the way... ::advises the Klingon fleet 
of the 
location::
Kyle mills: ::Turns to the counselor:: Do you think you could take me to my 
quarters counselor?
CaptKylePierce: Mr. Saunders, set a course for Alpha Centauri.
CaptKylePierce: Saunders>  ::sets course and engages::
CaptKylePierce: END MERIDIAN SIMULATION
CaptKylePierce: END MERIDIAN SIMULATION
CaptKylePierce: END MERIDIAN SIMULATION
scurrdi: ::nods:: This way.
LCdrFWilkinson: ::Paused::
Ulysses Loe: ((::laughs:: ))
Zach Auron: ::is paused::
scurrdi: ::pausesdeded::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::umop apisdn wis asned::
MarcAOffenburger: ::paused::
DrBridgetHowell: ::paused::
Ulysses Loe: ::Paused.::
DawsonPraz: :: Paused ::
Shawna Kenton: ::is still-framed. ooh!::
Kyle mills: ::Pause::
CaptKylePierce: ::looks at Frankie and nods::
LCdrFWilkinson: ATTENTION!!!! 
scurrdi: ::AA::
Dr MG Armstrong: ::AA::
MarcAOffenburger: ::AA:: 
Ulysses Loe: ::AA::
DawsonPraz: :: AA:: 
Shawna Kenton: ::AA::
DrBridgetHowell: :AA::
Zach Auron: ::AAAAAAAA::
Kyle mills: ::AA::
Ame Suisei: ::growls at the laptop from hades::
Ame Suisei: ::AAAA::
LCdrFWilkinson: {Playing 3 characters is fun though}
Zach Auron: ((Hades gave you that? God of the Underworld is perty generous.))
Caden Armstrong: ::AA::
CaptKylePierce: ::tosses Quickness Cookies? to Oridian, Marnie, Offenburger, 
and Loe::
Ame Suisei: ::raises an eyebrow and looks at zach:: 8 a's thats one heck of an 
acrynoym...
Zach Auron: I'm a doctor. You know, say "AAAAA..."
Dr MG Armstrong: ::shares her cookie with Caden::
Zach Auron: No? Nothin'?
Ame Suisei: ((only poblenm is it likes to reboot every 5 min or so and i can 
type faster than the processor can work
Zach Auron: HILARIOUS!!!!
CaptKylePierce: Nice sim!
LCdrFWilkinson: Agreed .
Ulysses Loe: ::Takes the cookie.:: Mmm
DawsonPraz has left the room.
CaptKylePierce: First and foremost, let's give another Meridian' welcome to 
Ensign Kyle Mills to the department of 
Medical!  ::claps and cheers::  Nicely done.
MarcAOffenburger has left the room.
Caden Armstrong: Welcome Ensign.
DrBridgetHowell: ::claps:: Glad to have you!
Ulysses Loe: Welcome aboard Ensign.
Zach Auron: ::claps:: You put up with me nicely!
Dr MG Armstrong: ::smiles::
Kyle mills: ::Smiles:: Thank you 
scurrdi: ::claps::
CaptKylePierce: There is still war going on, so please continue to write your 
amazing logs about other areas.  
CaptKylePierce: About seven hours will pass between now and the next sim.
Shawna Kenton: Yes sir!! ::rubs hands hungrily:: Mmm...writing....snarl...
CaptKylePierce: And, please don't forget to look over the Log of the Year 
ballot and the logs and submit those votes!  
:-)
CaptKylePierce: If you have any questions, don't hesitate to ask.
CaptKylePierce: Thank you so much for coming back tonight!  
CaptKylePierce: Have a good week everyone!  Mr. Wilkinson, do that thing you 
do...  ;-)
Ame Suisei: do i have a log in the running?
LCdrFWilkinson: ::does a little soft shoe::
LCdrFWilkinson: DISMISSED.
Dr MG Armstrong: ::hands Frankie the tap shoes, they sound better::
Kyle mills:  Thanks for a great time you all
CaptKylePierce: {{Yes, Ame.}}
Kyle mills: Night
Ulysses Loe: Aloha all.
Kyle mills has left the room.
Ulysses Loe has left the room.
scurrdi: ::runs away!!!::
Shawna Kenton has left the room.
Zach Auron has left the room.
scurrdi has left the room.
Dr MG Armstrong has left the room.
DrBridgetHowell: Night all!
DrBridgetHowell has left the room.

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