<USS Banshee> Chat Log for 2-6-3

  • From: Victor Andros <victor_andros@xxxxxxxxx>
  • To: ussbanshee@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
  • Date: Mon, 10 Feb 2003 18:26:38 -0800 (PST)

Victor Andros: ::Busts out the Dastardly Whistle of Starship Destruction +290::
Victor Andros: ::blows into it::
Lt Sara Crusher: ::AA::
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::AA::
Lt SamanthaMason: ::AA::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::@@::
I JoeCastillo: ::AA::
HeatherMclouson: ::AA::
Victor Andros: Correct me if I'm wrong on any of this...
LtJoshuaAsper: You're wrong.
Victor Andros: ::zaps Josh::
LtJoshuaAsper: Ooh, sparks.
Victor Andros: Admiral Fatimah shipped Sara, Heather, and Cyanah off to the 
brig, where there were subsequently rescued by the vailiant engineering staff
HnarTresec: ::cough:: Fugatives
Victor Andros: thanks to the orders of one Lieutenant Sabrina Wicca, the 
captian's assisstant
HnarTresec: Who we've mysteriously never emt before...
HnarTresec: met
Victor Andros: Details
HnarTresec: ::shuts up::
Victor Andros: Everybody but me is on the ship, correct?
Lt SamanthaMason: yup
Lt Sara Crusher: ::nods::
HnarTresec: I don't think I am
HnarTresec: but i can be
Victor Andros: You're just the barkeep
Victor Andros: ::Winks::
HnarTresec: Or so you think
HnarTresec: :-)
Victor Andros: Alright... we're gonna get this thing goin', but pardon me if I 
wing it just a little
Victor Andros: Okay, if I wing everything
Victor Andros: Questions?
Victor Andros: Comments?
Lt SamanthaMason: nope
Victor Andros: Peanut gallery needing cleaned out?
Victor Andros: good
Victor Andros: ::takes a deep breath::
Victor Andros: ++BEGIN SIM++
Victor Andros: ++BEGIN SIM++
Victor Andros: ++BEGIN SIM++
Lt SamanthaMason: ::in engineering:: 
Lt Sara Crusher: {Don't you just love how everyone rushes to get in that first 
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::Walks onto the bridge and takes his post at HOps, 
looking a tad perturbed::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::walking down the corridors of deck three, PADD in hand::
I JoeCastillo: um yeah
Lt SamanthaMason: Wallace> ::in engineering trying to build a miniture golf 
course around the AMA and warp core.:: 
LtJoshuaAsper: ::slowly walks into the Three Forward lounge, eyes still 
targetted on the PADD::
I JoeCastillo: <<my screen wasnt moving sorryb out that>>
Victor Andros: <<::zaps Joe::>>
Victor Andros: <<::and his computer::>>
Lt Sara Crusher: ::in her quarters.. hiding out.. laying on her couch::
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::sitting in front of her computer terminal:: 
LtJoshuaAsper: ::walks casually over to the bar:: 
Lt SamanthaMason: Samantha> :: busy working on schedules for diagnostic teams:: 
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::also in Sara's quarters, in her recliner::
Victor Andros: Fatimah> ::orders some grunts to go administer knockout drugs to 
Captain Morrigan::
HeatherMclouson: ::under a blanket fort she made from her bed sheets and her 
strewn about furniture::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::pulls out the stool and sits down, eyes locked on the 
information as his thumb taps randomly::
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::finishes recompiling a whole slew of OS dependent 
code and uploaded it and reconfigured the pathways:: 
Lt Sara Crusher: I am so sorry, Cy..
Cyanah Kaelyre: Don't apologize. You didn't do anything wrong.
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::gets up and heads out:: 
Victor Andros: ::Walks up to Fatimah's yeoman::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::waits to be served as he scrolls through mounds of irrelevant 
Lt Sara Crusher: ::rolls over and looks at her:: I called the man a twit and 
got us arrested
HeatherMclouson: ::making constellations on her sheets with some glow paint 
Sabrina got for her::
Victor Andros: Wicca> ::Sends orders to security to beef up, just in case the 
DS9 crew attempts to retrieve the missing officers::
Cyanah Kaelyre: He was defying your medical authority.
Lt Sara Crusher: now we're stuck hiding out in here when we could have been 
back at the spa
Victor Andros: Yeoman> What do you want?
Victor Andros: I have an appointment with the Admiral.
Cyanah Kaelyre: There's a spa on the holodeck.
Victor Andros: Yeoman> All appointments have been postponed.
Victor Andros: Postponed?
Lt SamanthaMason: Wallace> Fore!!! 
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::blinks:: 
Victor Andros: Yeoman> Correct.
I JoeCastillo: ::Wondering Who Sabrina is and why he enver met her before 
deplys extra security patrols::
Lt SamanthaMason: Wallace> ::whacks a ball right for Janice:: 
LtJoshuaAsper: ::gets up and walks out of the lounge and to the nearest TL (the 
convenient one that is around every corner)::
LtJoshuaAsper: Engineering...
Victor Andros: ::Puffs himself up:: But I'm Commander Andros from the USS 
Banshee. I was summoned.
I JoeCastillo: <<Grr i go to south america for a week and my typing goes to 
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::grabs the ball right out of the air before it 
smacks her:: What the hell?? ::sees Wallace:: What're you doing?? 
Lt Sara Crusher: ::smiles:: Yeah.. But it's not the same.. Besides we have to 
becareful.. We can't get caught in the halls
HnarTresec: ::stands at the bar, grining unnaturally::
Victor Andros: <<That might be an improvement>>
Lt SamanthaMason: Wallace> ::hides the putter behind him:: 
Lt Sara Crusher: I feel like I'm grounded
LtJoshuaAsper: ::rides the TL down and then walks out into Engineering::
Cyanah Kaelyre: Grounded?
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::thinking about electricity::
I JoeCastillo: ::Thinks out loud:: I wonder if she's cute?
Lt Sara Crusher: ::laughs:: You've never been grounded?
Victor Andros: Yeoman> ::Narrows his eyes::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::looks around:: Lieutenant Mason?
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> What are you doing? ::approaches Wallace::
Victor Andros: Yeoman> ::raps on the door:: Admiral, there's a Commander Andros 
here to see you
Cyanah Kaelyre: I don't know that expression... I don't think it translates to 
my language.. and I don't think you're talking about electricity.
Lt SamanthaMason: Mason> ::glances up:: Yes...may I help you? 
Victor Andros: Fatimah> Oh? It's about time. Send him in immediately.
shadows weakness has entered the room.
Victor Andros: Yeoman> ::Looks a little startled:: Go on in, Commander.
LtJoshuaAsper: ::looks at the woman:: Yes, I've got some Cardassian warp 
signatures I'd like you to confirm for me.
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::finds the putter and takes it out of the corner:: 
Lt Sara Crusher: ::laughs again:: Sweetie. you are just to cute for words 
sometimes.. ::sits up and tries to explain::
Lt SamanthaMason: Samantha> Alright, leftenant, let's see them. 
I JoeCastillo: <<Why do i feel like whatever is about to happen isnt what the 
captain intended?>>
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> You're playing golf in engineering?? 
Victor Andros: Thank you. ::Smiles sardonically::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::offers PADD:: I got sensor ghosts on the outer boundaries of 
my scans and I think they match Galor-class cruisers - but I'm no engineering 
Lt SamanthaMason: Wallace> Well, you know... well... ::shrugs:: golf... you 
Victor Andros: ::Walks into the Admiral's security office::
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::sighs:: If that crazy lady finds out she'll go 
Victor Andros: Fatimah> Commander, three of your officers have just left the 
brig without authorization. Explain yourself.
Cyanah Kaelyre: Idioms... the hardest part of any language.
HeatherMclouson has left the room.
Lt SamanthaMason: Samantha> ::feeds the sensor readings into the computer and 
begins to run filters and matching software...:: 
Lt Sara Crusher: It's something parents use to punish they;re kids... They take 
away privileges and confine the kid to their room
Victor Andros: ::Sits without being offered::
Lt SamanthaMason: Wallace> She's not gonna find out... she's with the dude... 
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> The dude?? 
Lt SamanthaMason: Wallace> The dude... 
HeatherMclouson has entered the room.
Victor Andros: I have no idea what you're talking about.
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::sighs:: Clean it up! 
Cyanah Kaelyre: Oh, I see! Well, I can certainly relate that to now. At least 
we're here and not in the brig.
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::keeps the putter and the ball:: 
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> Yeesh... 
LtJoshuaAsper: ::Stands patiently::
Lt Sara Crusher: good point
Lt SamanthaMason: Samantha> ::gets results back:: 
Victor Andros: Fatima> ::Stands:: You're telling me that three of your officers 
engineer an escape from my brig, and you don't know what happened?
Victor Andros: Yup.
Lt SamanthaMason: Samantha> Where and when did you get these readings, 
Lt Sara Crusher: now the question is what do we do while we're here ::Smiles::
Victor Andros: If they "engineered" an escape, then maybe you should talk with 
LtJoshuaAsper: ::ponders:: Oh, about two days ago. Why?
Victor Andros: ::Grins at his own joke::
Lt Sara Crusher: Jenny> ::walking down the hall.. Rings Heather's door::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::leans over her shoulder and looks at the result::
I JoeCastillo: +EnsnSmith+ Please round up the new recruits we're gonna take em 
to the holodeck for training.
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::walks by Samantha and Asper:: 
Victor Andros: Fatima> Don't try to be funny wi- ::commbadge beeps::
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::grins at her::
HeatherMclouson: ::puts her paint down and peeks her head out of her fort:: Who 
is it?
Lt SamanthaMason: Samantha> ::notices Janice:: Miss Lockheart...come here... 
::beckons her over:: 
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::stops, looking at Samantha, somewhat wide-eyed:: 
Lt Sara Crusher: Jenny> It's Jenny.. Sara sent me
Lt SamanthaMason: Samantha> ::sighs:: I have some sensor signatures. I want 
your second opinion. 
HnarTresec: ::notes a slight sound from under the bar and pulls out his 
communicatiosn device, switching it on::
I JoeCastillo: EnsnSmith> +Castillo+ Sir we were just finishing giving them the 
tour of the ship we can meet you there in 20 minutes.
HnarTresec: <voice> This Admiral is holding up your departure.
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> ::looks over Samantha's shoulder and studies the 
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::pushes a button on his console:: Attention all senior 
officers, please report to Conference Room One.
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> What is this crap?? 
HeatherMclouson: Come in then.
I JoeCastillo: +EnsnSmith+ Excellent see you there be prepared for a rough 
HnarTresec: <m> Yes, unfortunatly... ad the logner we sit, the longer we have 
to hide our... cargo.
Lt Sara Crusher: ::gets up and walks over to the relcliner:: the holodeck? 
::starts playing with Cy's hair:: we could run the spa program.. or maybe the 
ski cabin again
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::nods to Wicca::
LtJoshuaAsper: {{Was that to the Banshee crewpeople?}}
Victor Andros: Wicca> ::Walks into CR1::
Victor Andros: <<Yes.>>
Lt Sara Crusher: Jenny> ::enters Hether's quarters:: 
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::hears the comm:: Something tells me that doesn't mean us.
LtJoshuaAsper: ::Snags the PADD he'd handed her:: That'll have to wait, we're 
to report to the conference room.
I JoeCastillo: :Thinks out loud again: Poor saps are paying the price for me 
fainlly getting trough all the paper work and having nothing else to do.
Victor Andros: Skitz> Once again *all* senior banshee officer, report to 
Conference Room one.
HeatherMclouson: ::gets out of her fort:: Do you need something?
Victor Andros: Fatima> ::Taps commbadge:: What?
LtJoshuaAsper: ::walks out of Engineering quickly and to the TL:: Bridge.
Lt Sara Crusher: Nope.. Not use.. No one knows where here
Lt Sara Crusher: Jenny> Sara sent me to check on you
HnarTresec: <voice> He needs to be... neutralized.
HeatherMclouson: Ah, well I'm fine. ::smiles::
Victor Andros: Yeoman> Admiral! You are needed at the brig.
LtJoshuaAsper: ::rides the TL up - paying more attention to the sensors::
Victor Andros: Fatima> +Y+ I'm busy.
LtJoshuaAsper: ::walks out onto the bridge and sees Skitz:: Ensign, where's 
Commander Andros?
Lt Sara Crusher: Jenny> Do you need another of the Doc's hypos?
Cyanah Kaelyre: The word all was emphasized.
HnarTresec: <m> Well, he is making things... difficult, but I don't think that 
neutrailizing this Admiral will help us get out of here any more quickly.
Victor Andros: Yeoman> +F+ I'm sorry, Admiral, but this will only take a moment 
and I've been assured it's urgent
HeatherMclouson: :;thinks a minute:: Nope. I've got about three more hours on 
this one.
Victor Andros: Skitz> On DS9, apparently. We can't get a hold of him.
HeatherMclouson: But thanks for checking on me.
LtJoshuaAsper: ::blinks:: Then who called the briefing?
Lt Sara Crusher: I don't know Sweetie, I don;t think it would be a good idea
Victor Andros: Fatima> ::Seething:: This will .. only be a moment 
Lt Sara Crusher: Jenny> Any time Doctor Mclouson
Cyanah Kaelyre: Yeah... it might be a setup.
Victor Andros: Skitz> Lieutenant Wicca
LtJoshuaAsper: ::nods:: Thank you. ::Walks into the Conference Room::
HnarTresec: Voice> I'll take care of the situation... Out.
Lt SamanthaMason: Samantha> ::sees the PADD snatched away, glances up at 
HeatherMclouson: ::smiles and goes back to crawl in her fort::
HnarTresec: ::looks back and forth then tucks the device back under the bar::
Victor Andros: Wicca> ::nods to Asper::
Lt SamanthaMason: Samantha> Try...not...to destroy...everything. ::heads off:: 
LtJoshuaAsper: ::nods:: Lieutenant, what is the meaning of this briefing?
Victor Andros: Fatima> Wait here, Commander ::Leaves::
Lt Sara Crusher: Jenny> ::heads back to sickbay::
Lt SamanthaMason: Janice> It's not my...::sighs:: 
Lt SamanthaMason: Samantha> ::goes to CR1:: 
Lt Sara Crusher: Fatman must know we're gone by now
Cyanah Kaelyre: Definitely. His cronies follow him without question.
Victor Andros: Wicca> Lieutenant Asper, have you seen Lieutenants Crusher or 
HnarTresec: ::a man in a black suite follows the Admiral after he leaves his 
Victor Andros: ACTION> Gas begins seeping into the Admiral's security office
Lt Sara Crusher: No kidding
Lt Sara Crusher: I so wanted to smack that yoeman
LtJoshuaAsper: ::blinks:: I saw Sara earlier before we docked at DS9, but other 
than that I haven't seen either one of them. What is this about? ::becoming 
concerned about both's well-being::
Cyanah Kaelyre: Oh, I know!
HeatherMclouson: ::gets tired of her fort and takes it down and begins to put 
her quarters back in order::
Victor Andros: Wicca> I hope they know that they're supposed to come...
Lt Sara Crusher: He reminded me of this kid who use to suck up to my mother.. 
Agh.. He was so bad
HnarTresec: ::taps the Admiral on the sholder from behind as they walk down a 
corridor:: Excuse me, Admiral?
LtJoshuaAsper: ::hesitantly:: +Sara+ Asper to Crusher.
Victor Andros: ::Wandering around the office, looking at stuff::
Lt Sara Crusher: ::doesn't have a comm signal::
Victor Andros: Fatima> ::Stops and turns to look at the doors to his office::
Victor Andros: Fatima> It should have taken effect by now, correct?
Victor Andros: Yeoman> Yessir
Victor Andros: ::Falls to the floor, out::
HnarTresec: ::the man in the black suite jams a hypospray into his neck::
HnarTresec: Agent> Yes, I'd say so... ::smiles::
Victor Andros: Wicca> +Skitz+ Ensign, please retrieve our new arrivals.
LtJoshuaAsper: Computer, locate Lieutenant Crusher and Lieutenant Kaelyre.
LtJoshuaAsper: Computer> Both individuals are not on board.
Victor Andros: Skitz> Yessir.
LtJoshuaAsper: ::looks at Wicca:: Explain, Lieutenant, what is going on?
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::Walks to the TL::
Victor Andros: Wicca> Ah, Lieutenant Mason. Thank you for coming.
Victor Andros: Fatima> Ag! Who are you?
Victor Andros: Yeoman> ::pulls phaser::
Lt Sara Crusher: ::sits on the floor next to Cy:: Well I guess this puts off 
you meeting my mother ::smiles::
HeatherMclouson: ::finishes putting the bedroom in better condition than she 
found it::
Victor Andros: SKitz> Senior officers quarters.
Cyanah Kaelyre: Yeah, really... At least we don't have to wear uniforms for a 
while. ::grins::
HeatherMclouson: ::goes into the main room:: Wow, I'm a pig...look at this 
HeatherMclouson has left the room.
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::Walks over to Cy's quarters and rings the chime::
HnarTresec: Thats not important. What is important is that the Banshee is free 
o leave space dock and continue to earth.
Lt Sara Crusher: Who says we have to wear anything at all ::winks at her::
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::no answer from Cy's quarters::
LtJoshuaAsper: {{Oops, Skitz is at the wrong quarters - let's watch what he 
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::taps foot::
HnarTresec: Isn't it?
Victor Andros: Skitz> hmm.... she should be here...
Cyanah Kaelyre: Good point... ::grins::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::snaps fingers in front of Wicca's face:: Lieutenant, what is 
the nature of the Ensign's excersion? What are these 'new arrivals'?
HnarTresec: Agent> You should probably let OPS know that the Banshee is to be 
released right now.
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::Walks down to Heather's quarters and rings chime::
Victor Andros: Wicca> ::glares at Josh::
Lt Sara Crusher: ::leans up and kisses Cy::
Victor Andros: WIcca> Lieutenants Kaelyre and Crusher, as well as Ms. Mclouson 
were taken into custody.
LtJoshuaAsper: What?! For what?
Victor Andros: Wicca> Captain Morrigan left standing orders that they were to 
be rescued
LtJoshuaAsper: ::nods and thinks:: Great, now we're all fugitives.
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::leans down into the kiss, placing her fingertips on Sara's 
HnarTresec: Fatima> Um, the Banshee is free to go?
HnarTresec: Agent> Yes, of course it is... 
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::Gets no answer again, but figured on that one::
HnarTresec: Fatima>Oh... I guess it is then.
HeatherMclouson has entered the room.
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::Walks to Sara's quarters and rings the chime::
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::hears the chime:: 
HnarTresec: Fatima>+OPS+ Please release the Banshee immediatly!
Victor Andros: Wicca> So they were beamed here.
HnarTresec: OPS>+Fatima+ Yes, Admiral.
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::Whispers:: Should we answer it?
HnarTresec: Agent> Very good.
Lt Sara Crusher: ::igonore it the chime.. starts to work on the buttons of Cy's 
Lt Sara Crusher: Not unless it's Sabrina
Victor Andros: Wicca> ::looks to Mason and back to Josh during the 
explanation:: Apparently there was an altercation at Admiral Fatima's office
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::kicks the door::
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::jumps at the door kick::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::nods:: That's Lieutenant Crusher for you. So, now we're 
harboring fugitives?
HnarTresec: Agent> Now, tell the Banshee that they are to leave immediatly for 
earth... and to maintain radio silence until they are ready to go into orbit.
Lt Sara Crusher: Tramp> ::sara's dog...barks at the door::
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::hatisy rebuttons her blouse::
Victor Andros: Skitz> Damn it! What's Wicca gonna say now...
HnarTresec: Fatima> But.. why... Allright...
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::hastily.. sheesh::
Lt Sara Crusher: ::sinks back to the floor::
HnarTresec: Fatima>+Banshee Bridge+ Admiral Fatima to the USS Banshee.
Victor Andros: Bridge> ::Crickets chirp::
Victor Andros: Chaos> Banshee here.
HeatherMclouson: ::righting furninture and cleaning up broken stuff::
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::eyes the door::
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::Walks away, muttering::
Lt Sara Crusher: Computer.. Who is out side the door?
HnarTresec: Fatima>+Chaos+ Your orders are to assume command of the Banshee and 
to make your way to Earth, and maintain radio silence until you reach earht 
orbit, is that clear?
Victor Andros: Skitz> +Wicca+ Lieutenant, none of them are answering.
Lt Sara Crusher: Computer> Ensn Skitz
Victor Andros: Chaos> umm.. yessir
Lt Sara Crusher: ::looks at Cy and shrugs:: Shh
HnarTresec: Fatima>+Chaos+ Understoo?
HnarTresec: d
LtJoshuaAsper: Whatever, I'll be at my post. If there is anything I can do - 
let me know immediately.
LtJoshuaAsper: ::trudges out of the CR and back onto the bridge::
Victor Andros: Chaos> Assume command, take the ship to Earth under radio silence
LtJoshuaAsper: ::blinks at Chaos' words:: 
Victor Andros: Chaos> Aye, Admiral
HnarTresec: Agent>+Hnar+ You need to keep the senior officers occupied...
LtJoshuaAsper: ::to Chaos:: Who are you talking to?
HnarTresec: +Agent+ No problem
Victor Andros: Chaos> Admiral Fatima
Lt Sara Crusher: ::Whispers:: What's going on?
LtJoshuaAsper: ::blinks:: About?
HeatherMclouson: Hey look at that, it looks like normal...
Victor Andros: Chaos> ::Walks over to the center seat and sits:: Our orders
HnarTresec: +Asper+ Mister Asper, I have an emergancy... can you meet me in the 
Victor Andros: Chaos> She told me to assume command.
Victor Andros: He*
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::Shows back up on the bridge and takes HOps::
LtJoshuaAsper: +Hnar+ In just one moment...
Cyanah Kaelyre: ~I don't know... let's talk this way since it's silent...~
LtJoshuaAsper: ::is stunned::
Lt Sara Crusher: ~Now why didn't I think of that~
LtJoshuaAsper: You are not to leave until Commander Andros or Captain Morrigan 
are back on board.
LtJoshuaAsper: Do I make myself clear, Ensign?
LtJoshuaAsper: +Andros+ Banshee to Commander Andros.
Victor Andros: <<Omigod, I did it!!>>
LtJoshuaAsper: {{What?}}
Victor Andros: <<I made you speechless>>
Cyanah Kaelyre: ~You're too used to it... so what now?~
HnarTresec: Fatima>::checks PADD:: They are not leaving..
HnarTresec: Agent>>Looks at PADD::
Lt Sara Crusher: ~Something's not right~
Victor Andros: Wicca> Well, it doesn't look like a meeting is going to happen
HnarTresec: Agent>Damn it... make the mleave, now!
Victor Andros: Chaos> Ensign Skitz, take us to Earth
Victor Andros: Chaos> Warp 
Victor Andros: 7
LtJoshuaAsper: Stand down, Ensign.
LtJoshuaAsper: Both of you! 
Lt Sara Crusher: ~I'm getting an odd feeling about this~
HnarTresec: Fatima>+Banshee+ I thought i told you to get underway, Ensign
LtJoshuaAsper: +Castillo+ Asper to Castillo.
Victor Andros: Chaos> Admiral Fatima gave me orders
Victor Andros: Chaos> We're leaving now, Admiral
LtJoshuaAsper: +Fatima+ With all due respect, Admiral, neither the Captain nor 
the Commander are on board with us.
HnarTresec: ::stoles out to the TL:: Bridge
I JoeCastillo: +Asper+ Luitenant Asper ?
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::locks in coordinates:: Course laid, Ensign Chaos.
HnarTresec: Fatima>+Asper+ I gave an order, i expect ti to be followed.
LtJoshuaAsper: +Castillo+ Security to the Bridge!
Cyanah Kaelyre: ~Yeah... do we stay here?~
Victor Andros: Chaos> ::Grinz at Asper::
HnarTresec: ::steps onto the bridge::
LtJoshuaAsper: +Fatima+ And what of Andros and Morrigan?
Victor Andros: Chaos> Engage!
Victor Andros: Skitz> ::Hits to "go" button::
LtJoshuaAsper: Stand down!
Victor Andros: the*
Lt Sara Crusher: ~I don't know~
Victor Andros: Wicca> ::Looks at Mason:: You can go now.
Victor Andros: Wicca> ::Steps back out onto the bridge:
LtJoshuaAsper: Lieutenant Mason, and Wicca - you're assistance please!
HnarTresec: ::in perfect english accent:: Computer, recognize command security 
override, Delta Delta Delta 91823.. seal the bridge.
Victor Andros: Wicca> What?
HnarTresec: Computer>Bridge Sealed.
LtJoshuaAsper: ::turns:: What are you doing - Computer belay that!
HnarTresec: ::holding a phaser:: You had to make this... difficult...
Cyanah Kaelyre: ~Nothing's happened for a few minutes...~
LtJoshuaAsper: ::looks at phaser::
Victor Andros: Chaos> What the...?
Victor Andros: Wicca> But what about the captain?!
LtJoshuaAsper: Mr. Chaos, stop this vessel - NOW.
LtJoshuaAsper: THAT'S AN ORDER.
HnarTresec: ::a sinister smile tugs at his lips::
Victor Andros: Chaos> Sorry, lieutenant, I'm under orders from the admiral
I JoeCastillo: :: Stop in his tracks as ship begins to move :: What the hell is 
going on ::Heads to TL:: Deck1
HnarTresec: I'll speak to you in the ready rom, Mister Asper.
LtJoshuaAsper: +Sec+ Security to the Bridge - Intruder Alert; Deck One.
Victor Andros: ACTION> The ship heads for earth at warp 7
shadows weakness has left the room.
Cyanah Kaelyre: ~We just went to warp, Sara...~
Lt Sara Crusher: Cpt. Crusher> ::notices that the Banshee has left::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::stares at Tresec:: Who are you and what do you want?
Lt Sara Crusher: ~This isn't right~
HnarTresec: Ready Room, Now.. pelase.
LtJoshuaAsper: {{Castillo - bridge is restricted.}}
Cyanah Kaelyre: ~No, it isn't...~
HnarTresec: (please)
Victor Andros: Chaos> Wh-Who are you?
Lt Sara Crusher: ~The Cpt's not here~
LtJoshuaAsper: Ensign Chaos, stop this vessel - we're being held captive.
LtJoshuaAsper: Stop it immediately.
I JoeCastillo: +Ensn Smith+ We have intruders on deck 1 get the tema together 
now and meet me there.
Lt Sara Crusher: Cpt. Crusher> ::heads to the admiral's office::
Cyanah Kaelyre: ~We can't leave her!~
Victor Andros: Chaos> THe admiral gave me orders
Victor Andros: Chaos> Oh yeah, and radio silence, too, Ensign Skitz.
LtJoshuaAsper: Well, I'm giving you a new one - do you see the man with the 
phaser? That's grounds enough - send a distress signal to Deep Space Nine.
HnarTresec: Ensign Chaos is follwoing orders
I JoeCastillo: +EnsnSmith+ Aye Sir right away! :Sounding Startled:
Lt Sara Crusher: ::stands up and walks over to a comsole.. taps a few buttons::
LtJoshuaAsper: ::breathes loudly:: In the ready room, I guess then.
LtJoshuaAsper: ::walks down into the ready room::
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::stays on the floor::
HnarTresec: ::follows far enough behind to nto get attacked::
Victor Andros: Chaos> ::Shakes head::
Lt Sara Crusher: ~We're heading to Earth~
Cyanah Kaelyre: ::not sure when she ended up on the floor, but oh well::
Lt Sara Crusher: {LOL}
I JoeCastillo: +Asper+ Luitenenant where are the intruders?
Cyanah Kaelyre: ~Earth! Without Morrigan??~
Victor Andros: ++PAUSE SIM++
Victor Andros: ++PAUSE SIM++
Victor Andros: ++PAUSE SIM++

Commander Victor Andros

Executive Officer, USS Banshee

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