Here! Enjoy the holidays! Logs! Logs! Logs! ::smiles nicely:: - The Captain
| You have just entered room "Celestial Prime." Sarah L Mollin: ::waves to the Captain:: LieutenantMortok: Nuqneh Captain LtSG F Wilkinson has entered the room. LieutenantMortok: Nuqneh Frankie LtSG F Wilkinson: Nuggie, Mortok LieutenantMortok: LOL Sarah L Mollin: Greetings from the Pod People. ;-) LtSG F Wilkinson: ::sends in food to the pod people:: Lt Ffej Harak has entered the room. Sarah L Mollin: LOL Sarah L Mollin: Hi Ffej Lt Ffej Harak: hi LieutenantMortok: Nuqneh FFej CaptKylePierce: Evening all! :-) LieutenantMortok: Brb All Lt Ffej Harak: as long as its not a good one lol Lt Mirrie Dunton has entered the room. LtSG F Wilkinson: Mirrie!! ::smooches:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: Frankie!! ::smooches and produces Misteltoe for him:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: :D LtSG F Wilkinson: ::hangs mistletoe in the doorway to the secondary sickbay:: LieutenantMortok: Back AlexKilgarran: :::thinking there is going to be alot of PDA in Sickbay for the next week or so.:::: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::thinks with all those Borg down there, she's not going near Sickbay for the next week or so ;-) :: Lt Mirrie Dunton: Evening all! :D LtSG F Wilkinson: Resistance in Futile, Mirrie... :-) SamDonnerjack has entered the room. AlexKilgarran: LOL LieutenantMortok: LOL LieutenantMortok: Nuqneh Sam SamDonnerjack: 1 hours, 52 minutes. tils Venture Brothers Christmas Special... hehe SamDonnerjack: or basicly 30-45 minutes after sim ends Lt Mirrie Dunton: Hey Sam SamDonnerjack: Hello Everybody CaptKylePierce: Heya Sam. LtSG F Wilkinson: ::Trying to figure out what to do with the Borg-wanna-bes:: LieutenantMortok: ::Gets some Gagh and Bloodwine and sits:: Sarah L Mollin: <-- is a Borg-don't-wanna-be LyrynCate has entered the room. LieutenantMortok: ::Eats:: Sarah L Mollin: ::waves to our resident lurker, who really ought to get the sim e-mail:: LyrynCate: ::Waves:: Anyone got popcorn? Sarah L Mollin: ::uploads the popcorn:: LieutenantMortok: ::Holds out Caramel Corn and Cheese popcorn as well:: Lt Ffej Harak: supposed to have two guests watching tonight, IF they show up lol LyrynCate: Ooh! Thanks. ::snatches both:: LieutenantMortok: ::Returns to Eating Gagh and offers some to the crew:: Lt Ffej Harak: is it fresh? LieutenantMortok: Of Course CaptKylePierce: Anyone see Mirrie sign off? LtSG F Wilkinson: I did Lt Ffej Harak: ::accepts the offered, and stuffs a mouthfull:: Sarah L Mollin: I did. Anita Tessasohn has entered the room. LieutenantMortok: Nope I still see her in the room CaptKylePierce: Anyone see her still in the room? :-X Lt Ffej Harak: me LtSG F Wilkinson: I do AlexKilgarran: I do too Sarah L Mollin: I see her in the room but she signed off my buddy list. CaptKylePierce: OK, just makin' sure. AlexKilgarran: Yeah thats the way I have it too.... LieutenantMortok: Same here Anita Tessasohn has left the room. Anita Tessasohn has entered the room. CaptKylePierce: Anita! Welcome back. Anita Tessasohn: thanks LtSG F Wilkinson: ::watches Anita get pushed too:: Anita Tessasohn: AIM is rather... iffy Lt Mirrie Dunton has left the room. AlexKilgarran: Well there is a log from me out there in the ether some place.....hope it arrives for you all at some point..... :::shrugs:::: LieutenantMortok: I am just now showing Mirrie Left Lt Ffej Harak: same AlexKilgarran: I think the cold is affecting my version or something...... LieutenantMortok: I just wish it wasn't so cold here. LieutenantMortok: Shivering in my flight suit SamDonnerjack: o_O SamDonnerjack: flight suit? Sarah L Mollin: I have two blankets and two quilts on my bed and I'm looking forward to snuggling into them... Capt Deran Beq has entered the room. LieutenantMortok: Lucky you...All I got is My fleace blanket and my bed roll. Lt Ffej Harak: i have an air conditioner in ma window and a nice stiff breeze gusting over ma bed CaptKylePierce: Evening Captain Beq! Congratulations on your promotion! ::smiles:: LieutenantMortok: Nuqneh Captain. SamDonnerjack: having a basement rooms makes it cozier, but i have a very hard time waking up because i get very little sunlight down here, and the floor gets cold, but other then that its nice. Capt Deran Beq: Greetings everyone :-) Capt Deran Beq: Thank you, Captain Pierce LieutenantMortok: ::Offers Gagh to Captain Beq:: Wanna try some? Capt Deran Beq: a nice breeze, Lt Harak? Lt Mirrie Dunton has entered the room. Sarah L Mollin: My bedroom is in the attic and it's COLD this time of year. CaptKylePierce: Welcome back, Commander! ::smiles:: LieutenantMortok: Nuqneh Again Commander... LtSG F Wilkinson: Welcome back Mirie Lt Ffej Harak: aye, i'm in the attic too. summer is hot and winter is cold to the extreme cases in each season Lt Mirrie Dunton: Thank you everyone :: smacks AOL:: LtSG F Wilkinson: *Mirrie Capt Deran Beq: ::raises a brow at Mortok:: sure, I wil try a little. CaptKylePierce: All right, let's get this show on the road. Commander, if you would? :-) Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::nods:: Yes Captain CaptKylePierce: ::watches them get ready:: Lt Ffej Harak: :: \-/ /-\ :: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::AA:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ATTENTION CREW!!!!! SamDonnerjack: ::AA:: Lt Ffej Harak: lol woops LtSG F Wilkinson: ::AA:: LieutenantMortok: ::AA:; Sarah L Mollin: ::BB:: AlexKilgarran: ::AA:: CaptKylePierce: ::snickers:: Gotcha. LtSG F Wilkinson: ::bops Ffej:: Anita Tessasohn: ::aa:: CaptKylePierce: Sam! Engineering takes the crown! ::hands him a cookie:: AlexKilgarran: wtg Sam SamDonnerjack: ::eats the cookie::-((then goes and gets a couple of pieces of peanut butter fudge)) Sarah L Mollin: ::wants a cookie for her and one for Rikka because we only have emergency rations in the pod:: CaptKylePierce: All right, how is everyone this week before Christmas? SamDonnerjack: broke CaptKylePierce: Tell me about it. ::nodnod:: LieutenantMortok: COLD Anita Tessasohn: broke, cold, and more to do AlexKilgarran: tired.... has a full week of work ahead...... Lt Ffej Harak: regretting the past five days xmas shopping Lt Mirrie Dunton: cold here LtSG F Wilkinson: it's ok CaptKylePierce: How saddening. :-( We'll warm you up with typing and a good time, but the money thing I can't help ya with. ;-) SamDonnerjack: Im surprized you arent harping bout your comp, ffej... hehe LieutenantMortok: I just hope I don't have a flight in the Morning. CaptKylePierce: OK... CaptKylePierce: Last time on the USS Meridian... CaptKylePierce: It would seem that our nanoprobe technology got a bit out of hand as it usurped control of the helm, sensors, communications, as well as other vital areas of the ship. In addition, people are coming into sickbay with rashes... CaptKylePierce: Now, heading at almost full warp towards known Borg-occupied space, the crew has to fight against the clock to avoid going head first into the Federation most lethal enemies. CaptKylePierce: Questions? Lt Ffej Harak: ::thinks "rashes" is an understatement:: SamDonnerjack: ::decides not to let his mind fall into the gutter yet::: Lt Ffej Harak: ::watches the Cardboard-Cutout of Ame raise his hand and ask the weekly redundant question:: Sarah L Mollin: I have a question... Lt Mirrie Dunton: Santa > ::holding Coal for Ame and giving him a look:: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::watches Ame get assimilated:: CaptKylePierce: Yes, Sarah? Sarah L Mollin: Are we having fun yet? ;-) CaptKylePierce: ::grins:: Sarah L Mollin: ::ducks:: CaptKylePierce: Go back to your pod. :-X Sarah L Mollin: LOL! Lt Ffej Harak: Are we there yet? CaptKylePierce: BEGIN MERIDIAN SIMULATION CaptKylePierce: BEGIN MERIDIAN SIMULATION CaptKylePierce: BEGIN MERIDIAN SIMULATION AlexKilgarran: ::::::working on the injectors:::::: LtSG F Wilkinson: :::looks at the crew that came into the sickbay all...'grey' ... behind the shielding:: CaptKylePierce: ::standing in his ready room, staring down Strong:: Didn't you think that telling us this may happen could've been a good thing? SamDonnerjack: ::begins arming the gamma deep-frier:: LtSG F Wilkinson: +Bridge+ Captain... we have a problem. CaptKylePierce: Strong> We didn't want to worry you about something that had less than a three percent chance of happening. CaptKylePierce: ::sighs:: +Wilkinson+ What can you add to the mix, Doctor. Anita Tessasohn: ::still trying to get to the Antimatter injectors and attempts to shut them manually:: Lt Ffej Harak: ::leans over the partialy "rashed" body of Lt Cmdr Strong:: +Medical+ Harak to sick bay, medical emergancy in Strong's quarters. Sarah L Mollin: ::in the lifepod with Rikka:: Lt Ffej Harak: {{scratch that}} LieutenantMortok: ::Still attempting to send a feedback loop into the Nav. Computer:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::manning the bridge:: Mortok, Ffej. I need to know where we are and how to get us back home LtSG F Wilkinson: +Pierce+ Captain.... I have some crew that appear to be ...umm... well... they appear to be in the first stages of assimilation. CaptKylePierce: ::glares at Strong:: +Wilkinson+ From what areas of the ship? LtSG F Wilkinson: +Pierce+ Should I try to stop it... or Euthenize them all? Lt Ffej Harak: {{ok i've missed some behind the scenes...}} LtSG F Wilkinson: ::looks at their collars:: +Pierce+ Appears to be every department CaptKylePierce: +Wilkinson+ Standby, Doctor. Anita Tessasohn: ::breathes, remember Starfire's advice about anger:: stupid borg nanites, 'good for kicking borg butt they say'... CaptKylePierce: Strong> Captain, I would expect you to terminate them before they cause more havoc on your ship. LieutenantMortok: ::Slams nand into console:: Man why won't this work CaptKylePierce: We wouldn't have this problem, Commander, if your damned technology hadn't screwed with everything on this ship. LtSG F Wilkinson: ::motions one of the least affected to get onto the biobed, behind the shielding, so that he can run some scans:: CaptKylePierce: +Ffej+ Pierce to Lieutenant Harak. Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::looks at her platter of crepes and can only frown, no longer hungry:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: How far would you estimate we've traveled Mr. Mortok? SamDonnerjack: ::straightens his back alittle bit:::+PIerce+ Captain, this is Engineering, we have a gamma wave security device readied in engineering, we can start reclaiming the ship, i await your command to initiate saturation Kyle mills has entered the room. Lt Ffej Harak: ::checks sensors and star charts:: At current warp we will cross the border into beta quadrant in six hours. CaptKylePierce: {{Evening Kyle! ::Waves::}} Lt Ffej Harak: +Pierce+ Harak here, Yes Captain? Kyle mills: ((Hello!)) Anita Tessasohn: ::gets access into the injectors.. but nothing happens::.. Sam, the injectors, they're not responding.. it's not shutting down. CaptKylePierce: +Harak+ Mr. Harak, would you escort Mr. Strong back to his quarters. LieutenantMortok: About about 4 hours sir, Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::frowns:: 6 hours? ::sits:: Okay. Can we plot a course home? Anita Tessasohn: ::keeps attempting for manual shut down:: LieutenantMortok: ::Attempts to gets a distance marker for the commander:: CaptKylePierce: +Engineering+ Standby, Mr. Donnerjack. Lt Mirrie Dunton: I don't know where we are...but I don't recognize it and don't think it's at all friendly. CaptKylePierce: Strong> Captain... LieutenantMortok: Negitive Ma'am I have tried everything even imputing the course in klingon didn't work. CaptKylePierce: ::shoves him onto the bridge:: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::Starts a full scanning:: ::mutters:: Borg nanoprobes... entire body... but not causing full assimilation as expected... hmm LtSG F Wilkinson: But the rash is interesting. Lt Ffej Harak: +Pierce+ On my way Sir. ::motions for Ms. Breeze to take tactical. Walks over to PIerce and Strong.:: CaptKylePierce: {{Leave it to the doctor... ::sighs::}} CaptKylePierce: Strong> Captain, I can help if you'd ... CaptKylePierce: You've helped enough, get him out of here. SamDonnerjack: Manually shut them down at each injector then. Just avoid using the computer to do it if you can. CaptKylePierce: ::moves up to the command chairs:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::wheels around when the doors open:: What is going on Captain? Anita Tessasohn: ::nods:: CaptKylePierce: It would appear that in addition to the systems infection, we've got people in sickbay getting partially assimilated. Lt Ffej Harak: Yes sir. This way 'sir'. Anita Tessasohn: ::disappears into the jefferies tubes:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::frowns:: Permission to head to Medical with a security team Captain? Anita Tessasohn: ::mumbles:: section... ::close eyes to try and remember:: Lt Ffej Harak: ::enters TL with Strong:: Deck fourteen. CaptKylePierce: ACTION: An implant erupts on the surface of one of the infected's cheek. It spiders out and latches into place as it pulls the skin taut as you see on every other Borg drone ever created. Kyle mills: ((Ouch! That's gotta hurt!)) CaptKylePierce: I'm thinking a full quarantine, Commander. At this point, I think it would be unwise to subject more people to the outbreak. Lt Mirrie Dunton: But sir... ::stops short :: Status of the Medical staff Captain? LtSG F Wilkinson: ::looking at the crew, one from Engineering, gets an implant:: +Pierce+ We've got activity ... one now has an implant Anita Tessasohn: ::finds the section and pulls out the covering:: now.. how... CaptKylePierce: Unknown, but I would assume well. Doctor Wilkinson seems to be in fine shape. Permission granted, Commander. We'll wait on the quarantine. Keep me informed. Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::nods and gives the Captain a grateful look:: Understood Captain. CaptKylePierce: ::nods:: +Engineering+ Pierce to Engineering. Anita Tessasohn: +Sam+ the injectors have been.. assimilated... there are pieces here I don't understand how to work... SamDonnerjack: +Pierce+ Engineering here. CaptKylePierce: +Sam+ Report, Lieutenant. Lt Mirrie Dunton: +Security+ This is Commander Dunton. I need a full Security team to rendezvous with me in Medical. We have a situation and need to provide backup to Medical. LieutenantMortok: ::Turns to the Captain:: Sir requesting permission to go to the Navigatinal computer and see if I can get access from there. Lt Ffej Harak: ::exits the lift upon arrival:: You will be confined to your quarters. Under no cercomstances will you be permitted anywhere without an escort and only upon the captains request. Failure to comply and i'll toss you in the brig... Lt Ffej Harak: personaly! CaptKylePierce: Yes, Lieutenant. ::nods to Mortok:: SamDonnerjack: +PIerce+ Well, the injectors to the warp core have been, assimulated, for lack of a better word. However i do have the gamma device ready and waiting. Lt Ffej Harak: +Dunton+ I'll have Alpha team met you there. Harak out Lt Mirrie Dunton: +Medical+ Frankie, this is Mirrie. I will be bringing in a Security team to ensure that things down there don't get out of control. Dunton out. LtSG F Wilkinson: +Mirrie+ Understood, Commander CaptKylePierce: +Sam+ Forgive me, Lieutenant, but how does this device work? Lt Ffej Harak: ::contacts alpha team and sends them to medical:: Anita Tessasohn: ::crawls out of the jefferies tube:: LieutenantMortok: ::Stands and nods to Ensign Mills and enters the lift:: Navigational Computer LtSG F Wilkinson: ::just watching the crew behind the shield, now one of them with an implant on it's cheek:: Get him on the biobed. Lt Ffej Harak: AlphaTeam>::heads to medical:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::stands in the lift and says a prayer that she makes it there before her husband is assimilated:: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::The other crewmembers with him, force him down on the bed:: SamDonnerjack: +Pierce+ It sends a wave of gamma radiation through the computer system, It was designed for this kind of problem, that is, nanomachines inside the computer system. AlexKilgarran: Rikka>I want to find Daddy.....:::looks up at Sarah:::: CaptKylePierce: +Sam+ Is it based off the same principals of Jason Ziredacs anti-assimilation headset? LtSG F Wilkinson: ::begins a scan of the now partially assismilated crewman:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::exits the left and awaits the arrival of the Security detachment:: SamDonnerjack: +PIerce+ Same Prinicple, different means. Lt Ffej Harak: ::leads Strong into his quarters and assigns security personal to stand guard on the guests quarters:: If you require assistance contact me. LieutenantMortok: ::Steps out of the lift and walks into the room with the computer and grabs a toolkit:: Ok wanna be stubborn well so am I. :: Opens the outer Case and scans:: Sarah L Mollin: ::shakes her head:: We have to stay here, Rik. We're safe here, and as long as we stay safe, your dad won't have to worry about you. CaptKylePierce: +Sam+ Initiate it starting with the engine systems only and see what happens. If it goes askew, like with the headset, I don't want everything taking the fall. Understood? Lt Ffej Harak: AlphaTeam>:: arrives at medical :: Ensigns Kiera and Kragar reporting Ma'am. Anita Tessasohn: ::goes back to scanning systems:: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::calls the Captain again:: +Pierce+ Captain, one of the crew now has an implant on his cheek SamDonnerjack: +PIerce+ Roger. Ill let you know how it goes. Lt Ffej Harak: ::turns and heads back to the bridge:: CaptKylePierce: +Wilkinson+ Commander Dunton should be there momentarily, Lieutenant, she'll assess the situation. LtSG F Wilkinson: +Pierce+ Understood CaptKylePierce: +Sam+ Understood. Pierce out. ::moves to helm:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::nods:: Thank you for joining me. Let me see what our situation is before we enter LtSG F Wilkinson: ::looking over the scans:: Oy LieutenantMortok: Ensign Mills>::Turns and looks to the Captain:: Lt Ffej Harak: Kiera & Kragar> ::nod:: SamDonnerjack: :::readjusts the emitter to only affect the systems of the engines:::+Anita+ It would be best if you get away from there and out of the jeffreys tubes at the nearest exit. CaptKylePierce: Any change, Ensign? ::to Mills:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: +Frankie+ It's Mirrie again. I'm outside Medical. What is the status? LieutenantMortok: ::Begins to remove the chips and scans them:: Lt Ffej Harak: ::enters lift, rides to bridge and exits:: SamDonnerjack: ((magic edit that)) AlexKilgarran: I think we are ready here...... Anita Tessasohn: ::smiles;: sam, right here SamDonnerjack: ((i didnt see her climb out)) LtSG F Wilkinson: +Mirrie+ Have seven crew behind a shield in the operating area... Anita Tessasohn: <<heheh, it's okay>> LieutenantMortok: E Mills> No sir still am locked out. SamDonnerjack: :::begins activating the gamma emitter thing::: LtSG F Wilkinson: +Mirrie+ Remainder of sickbay is clear CaptKylePierce: ACTION: The chip sparks and shocks Mortok, leaving a gray-like residue on his hands. The chip fluctuates in color and then goes dark. CaptKylePierce: ::nods:: Keep at it. Lt Ffej Harak: Kiera & Kragar> :: unholster phasers and adjust settings to stun :: Anita Tessasohn: ::looks over the scans:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::frowns:: +Frankie+ Okay, we are coming in and prepared to assist. AlexKilgarran: Rikka>But he might still be worried.......I want to go find him. LtSG F Wilkinson: ::turns to see the door open:: SamDonnerjack: ::enters the final sequence, sending a strong burst wave of gamma radiation through the infected systems of the engines::: LieutenantMortok: :: Wipes the dust off on his pants and begins scanning the other chips:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::turns to the Security personnel:: Please be ready to fire on unruly crew, but our intention is NOT to injure anyone. ::turns and with her phaser in her unsteady hand, enters slowly:: SamDonnerjack: ((awaits for the mystical action fairy)) AlexKilgarran: ::::monitors the gamma wave:::::; Sarah L Mollin: ::holds Rikka on her lap and hugs her tight:: Find him with your mind, angel. Remind him that you're safe. I'll help you again. LieutenantMortok: ::Rubbs habd:: CaptKylePierce: ACTION: The nanoprobes start to decline in numbers as the burst starts sweeping through the systems. Massive drop in numbers until, thanks to the Borg's blessed adaptation, the numbers start to rise again. Steadily... Lt Ffej Harak: Kiera & Kragar>:: follow closely and ready :: Anita Tessasohn: ::scans for other effects:: AlexKilgarran: Rikka>::::squirming:::No... I want to go..... Anita Tessasohn: ::shakes head:: it's increasing, the nanites have adapted SamDonnerjack: :::starts cursing madly, only the words Borg, and probes can be made from his rant::: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::sees Mirrie:: Mirrie... welcome to sickbay... these are my sick. Lt Ffej Harak: :: returns to tactical and checks the ships status :: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::makes a motion to the seven behind the shield:: The one on the biobed now has an Implant. Lt Mirrie Dunton: Frankie. ::silently feels relieved and resists running to him:: ::nods at the sick:: Lt Ffej Harak: Kiera & Kragar>::pans the room marking potental threats and awaits commands:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: Where is Penelope? Capt Deran Beq: ((nite all and thanks for letting me watch! Happy Holidays!)) Sarah L Mollin: ::more sternly:: You can't. Dr. Wilkinson ordered me to keep you safe, and I'm going to do my job. If I have to put you to sleep, I will. I don't want to, but I will if I have to. Lt Mirrie Dunton: and Doctor Mollin? AlexKilgarran: :::looks over to Sam:::: What ever that was... I second that...... Capt Deran Beq has left the room. LieutenantMortok: ::Moves the Chips around to give manual Control of the ship.:: LtSG F Wilkinson: I haven't seen Penelope on this shift... she might be in her quarters. And Doctor Mollin is in the secondary sickbay Anita Tessasohn: propulsion is still locked out, the computer core ::checks:: nearly a quarter is taken over SamDonnerjack: ::glances up as he gets an idea::: AlexKilgarran: Rikka>::::sniffles a bit:::::No.. I don't want to sleep....... Lt Mirrie Dunton: What sort of assistance do you need from us? Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::holsters her phaser:: Frankie, let me help you with some of these patients Sarah L Mollin: ::a little frustrated, herself:: I know it's boring in here, Rikka. What can we do to be less bored? LtSG F Wilkinson: The Captain said you were coming to assess the situation. CaptKylePierce: I can't believe this. We're getting assimilated and there isn't a drone in sight. SamDonnerjack: The borg all have that collective, meaning that all communicate on some level, perhaps the probes do to. maybe we could jam those frequencies with cease and desist orders, so to speak, so they all just sit there doing nothing... Lt Mirrie Dunton: I'm here and assess the situation to be that you need help LtSG F Wilkinson: I'm not letting them out from behind the shield. Nor is anyone going in. Lt Ffej Harak: ::walks over to Pierce:: Sir. I have an idea. you wont like it but it might be our only choice short of self destruct. Anita Tessasohn: sorta like... making them sleep? SamDonnerjack: :::runs over to the storage compartment and grabs a few pads::: Yea, basicly CaptKylePierce: Go ahead, Lieutenant. ::looks at him, genuinely interested:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::frowns:: I don't want to get in the way of Medical, but I don't want you assimilated either SamDonnerjack: :::hands Anita and Alex each one::: Help me isolate whatever freqencies they use to communicate, if they do, and lets see if this pans out. LieutenantMortok: ::Pulls a chip out and slides it into the manual overide slot the inputs his security code overide:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::turns to the Security team:: don't get too close to that security shield. Those crew are not themselves... LtSG F Wilkinson: The seven all appear to be assimilating.. all of them appear grey and have rashes, as you can see, however only one so far has an implant.. Anita Tessasohn: ::nods and goes over to an infected system, takes tricorder as well:: AlexKilgarran: Rikka>:::shrugs:::: SamDonnerjack: +Pierce+ Donnerjack to PIerce, The gamma radiation worked, for the short time the probes werent able to adapt, if you catch my meaning, We are now looking at other options and will let you know what we find. CaptKylePierce: ACTION: The console that Mortok is working, assimilates his chip and shuts down completely. Lt Ffej Harak: First we'd have to isolate the core of the central computer and bring it down to protect it. Then generate an electro magnetic pulse. it would short out all the probes, and leave us dead in the water till we could repair... CaptKylePierce: +Sam+ Thank you, Lieutenant. Lt Ffej Harak: the ship and return to a space port. LtSG F Wilkinson: ::continues:: Does not appear to be a normal assimilation, as I have studied Sarah L Mollin: We could try a remembery... AlexKilgarran: :::takes the PADD::::: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ACTION: As soon as Frankie says that, another of the crew sprouts a spider implant on her face Lt Ffej Harak: Kiera & Kragar>::nods:: AlexKilgarran: Rikka>:a remembery? Anita Tessasohn: ::begins scanning for frequencies:: SamDonnerjack: ::grabbing his tricorder, he begins to scan the nanoprobe infected systems near him for all traces of communication::: LtSG F Wilkinson: As I speak... ::sees another implant bust forth:: AlexKilgarran: :::scans for the frequencies:::: LieutenantMortok: ::Slams habd into Console and walks to wall console and begins work there and retunrs to work:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::frowns:: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::motions Mirrie over:: Anita Tessasohn: ::attempts to isolate the frequencies:: Sarah L Mollin: ::nods:: Rememberies are easier than Assembling other people's memories. A remembery is when you go back and live over something that *you* lived before. Something happy. Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::cautiously moves closer:: AlexKilgarran: RIkka>Like what? CaptKylePierce: The problem is we don't have control of those systems, Lieutenant. The core is almost 30% taken over as it is, I doubt we'd have enough control to protect it from a EMP. Anita Tessasohn: ::frowns:: I can't get a lock on the frequencies, they're changing it constantly, Im gonna scan for a pattern LtSG F Wilkinson: ::speaks quietly so the security guards don't overhear:: I know my duty is to save lives... but at this point, I don't know what to do. I know that with normal Borg assimilation, we are to kill them, to prevent more happening... I Sarah L Mollin: ::shrugs a little:: A party? A nice time with your grandparents? Or would you like to try one of *my* memories? LtSG F Wilkinson: asked the Captain about euthenasia.. but never got a response. AlexKilgarran: Rikka>:::shrugs::::maybe...... Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::frowns, knowing as a Doctor, she cannot do it. As a Commander she should, but... is torn:: Lt Ffej Harak: Isn't it regulation to keep a backup of the core incase a full restore is needed. We would be set back but its better then hurtling into the borg. LtSG F Wilkinson: These aren't normal assimilations...if they were, I'd have no problem. Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::nods slowly at Frankie:: What about low-frequency electrical shock to short the implants out? LieutenantMortok: +Captain+ Sir I have a Idea that Might work. I cvan try and revurse the polarity of the warp engines...A bumpy ride if it work but we would be stopped. Anita Tessasohn: ::frown deepens as the pattern is even harder to find:: CaptKylePierce: Engineer> ::walks by Sam and Anita, a gray tone to his neck skin area:: LtSG F Wilkinson: We can try... but only two have implants.. the rest just have the Borg nano-probes CaptKylePierce: +Mortok+ We'd need control of the engines, Mr. Mortok, we don't even have that right now. Anita Tessasohn: ::looks over and sees the Engineer:: Sam... SamDonnerjack: :::looking up in frustration, notices the engineer walking by...::: Sarah L Mollin: I know... ::slow smile:: How about my cousin Miriam's music? Did you know I met my cousins on our camping trip, while you were sleeping? CaptKylePierce: ::looks at Ffej:: Wouldn't be surprised if the Borg have gotten to that too. SamDonnerjack: Yes? Anita Tessasohn: he's.. uh.. yeah, infected SamDonnerjack: I noticed. LieutenantMortok: ::Gtes frustrated and pulls the primary flight chips out of the Computer:: CaptKylePierce: Engineer> ::grabs his neck as an implant erupts into view, falls down breathin heavily:: SamDonnerjack: Lovely. CaptKylePierce: Console Mortok is At> ::sparks and blows up in his face, sending him sprawling backwards:: AlexKilgarran: *SickBay*Medical emergency in Engineering. Anita Tessasohn: ::backs away and goes to a console:: Im gonna try and transport him Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::sighs:: It's your call Frankie. You're the doctor. I'm just here to keep the peace. Lt Ffej Harak: ::nods:: Not that i mind these 'games' but more in depth testing would have been appreciated... Anita Tessasohn: to sickbay at the qaurantine section LieutenantMortok: ::Flys into the wall and fall uncontious from the impact:: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::walks back to the console:: +Alex+ Where isn't there a Medical Emergancy, Engineering? Can you bring them here? SamDonnerjack: ::sets his equipment down, and grabs his phaser at the same time. holstering it(as in its not worn when im elbow deep in consoles)):: AlexKilgarran: :::to Anita:::No...we don't want to infect the transporters. They may end up being needed later. CaptKylePierce: My thoughts exactly. ::sits down in his chairs:: CaptKylePierce: Anything, Ensign Mills? Anita Tessasohn: ::looks at Alex hopeful:: any ideas? SamDonnerjack: Who wants to volunteer to run him to sickbay, or would you rather stay here and over seen engineering... we can draw lots if you want.... heh LieutenantMortok: E Mills> Negitve Captain...The console fluxed for a second but no change. Anita Tessasohn: ::shakes head:: I'll go Lt Mirrie Dunton: ACTION: Two more of the seven sprout the familiar site. The female crew that had her implant sets her sites on getting out of the shielding CaptKylePierce: +Mortok+ Pierce to Mortok. Kyle mills: ((Ensign Mills, lol!)) CaptKylePierce: {{::grins::}} LieutenantMortok: ::ZZZZ::: SamDonnerjack: ::grabs a spare phaser and hands it to Anita:: Just incase he starts to try and get close and friendly like... CaptKylePierce: +Mortok+ Lieutenant Mortok, respond. ::looks to Ffej and motions with his head to the turbolift:: Anita Tessasohn: ::nods:: question is, how do I get his attention now... AlexKilgarran: :::to Anita:::I should do it... I've had security experience...... CaptKylePierce: Navigational control, Mr. Harak. Anita Tessasohn: ::smiles:: don't worry, Alex LtSG F Wilkinson: ::sees the crew start to revolt:: Ok... now it's time. CaptKylePierce: +Dunton+ Bridge to Sickbay, Commander Dunton report. Anita Tessasohn: ::walks cautiously to the engineer:: Ensign, you hear my voice? SamDonnerjack: ::nods slightly::Im sure you can find a way to get him there.... ::Glances over at the cart the gamma emiter is sitting on.:: Perhaps we could load him on that like a gurney, and you could just wheel him up there... Lt Ffej Harak: ::nods:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: +Pierce+ Captain, 8 crew are showing signs of Borg infection. 4 of which have sprouted the spider implant. Lt Ffej Harak: ::heads to TL:: Anita Tessasohn: ::looks to Sam:: we have gurney's? what about those anti-gravity thingers CaptKylePierce: +Dunton+ Isolate them behind forcefields, and if they try to escape, stun them. SamDonnerjack: Whatever you want, im just making suggestions... Lt Mirrie Dunton: +Pierce+ Understood. That was my thoughts as well. Dunton out. LtSG F Wilkinson: ::frowns at the Captain's order:: ::prepares the gas anyway:: LieutenantMortok: ::Still out cold...Burns cover the Face and Neck:: Anita Tessasohn: ::takes out a wheel chair instead:: Alex, come help me Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::looks at the Security personnel:: Be at the ready AlexKilgarran: ::::goes to help Anita:::::Right... LieutenantMortok: ::And Hands:: CaptKylePierce: ::gets an idea:: +Dunton+ Pierce to Commander Dunton. Anita Tessasohn: ::settles Engineer in the chair... thank ful for restraints on the seat, buckles them tight:: Lt Ffej Harak: ::looks up suddenly:: Of course. ::turns and checks the console:: Sir. during the game when the Shasta hit our port nacel we lost a fair amount manuverability. Vent all the plasma and cut the power supply. should stop us. AlexKilgarran: ::::helps attach the restraints::::: Lt Mirrie Dunton: +Pierce+ Yes Captain? LtSG F Wilkinson: ::watches the crew.. 4 down...:: Umm.. Mirrie... one appears to be trying to get through... CaptKylePierce: +Dunton+ Commander, report to the bridge. I've got an idea. SamDonnerjack: ::turns back to trying to work over the system::: Anita Tessasohn: ::exhales:: alright, I'll see you both later. Dont get friendly with the nanites ::pushes chair to TL:: Lt Ffej Harak: Kiera & Kragar> :: stands at ready, phasers in hand:: yes ma'am Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::frowns:: Okay. Kaera, stun that one if she gets through Lt Mirrie Dunton: +Pierce+ on my way Captain. Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::looks at Frankie:: Be safe, Cheri. Lt Ffej Harak: ::turns and enters lift:: navigation control. Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::heads back to the bridge:: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::gets out three masks from the storage:: ::hands them to Kaera and Krager:: ::puts one on himself:: LtSG F Wilkinson: These are just in case. LtSG F Wilkinson: ::calling after her:: You too Mirrie AlexKilgarran has left the room. Lt Ffej Harak: Kiera & Kragar> ::accept the masks and don them. nodding:: Anita Tessasohn: ::gets into TL:: Lt Ffej Harak: ::exits lift and crosses the corridor to NC:: LieutenantMortok: ::Still on the Floor:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::steps in the lift and heads back to the Bridge with a heavy mind and heart:: Anita Tessasohn: ::programs for deck 7 and stands behind the infected:: Lt Ffej Harak: ::see's Mortok, and rushes to his side. checking for injuries:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::steps off the lift and onto the bridge:: Captain? LtSG F Wilkinson: ::Gets a cannister from storage, and starts mixing a compound that, minus the last ingrediant would be stable... but with the last one, it should knock anyone breathing the air, including the borg-wanna-bes out.::: Anita Tessasohn: ::TL stops, strolls out with infected guy and enters sickbay:: Doctor... where would you like this guy? CaptKylePierce: Ms. Breeze, you have the bridge. ::motions and steps down into the ready room:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::follows the Captain:: CaptKylePierce: ::enters and moves to the bay windows:: LtSG F Wilkinson: Umm... Tie him to Biobed 3. and erect a forcefield. Lt Ffej Harak: ::attempts to gently wake Mortok:: Mortok. what happened? Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::stares out the window and then looks at the Captain:: Sir? LieutenantMortok: ::Starts to come out of it:: What :: Rubbs head:: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::at least through the mask that's what it sounds like:: CaptKylePierce: We separate the Meridian using the Multi-Vector Assault Mode. Anita Tessasohn: ::nods and starts to slowly take unbuckle the restraints, gestures for one of the security guy to help her:: Lt Ffej Harak: Kiera & Kragar> ::move as directed and assist Frankie as needed:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: Sir? Are you sure that's a wise course of action ? we could be taking the borg probes with us in all sections LieutenantMortok: ::Begins speaking in klignon till he gets his bearings:: Oh Ffej..I don't know I was working on that console and it blew up. LieutenantMortok: ::See's Hands and Curses in klingon:: CaptKylePierce: Yes, but they can't feed off each other to replicate and work. They'd have to adapt to suit the situation of being separated. We could use that confusion, you could say, to use engineering's gamma wave thing. CaptKylePierce: Mass chaos for them. Lt Ffej Harak: Carefull, those look like fairly nasty burns. ::blinks:: well, that was colorful. Anita Tessasohn has left the room. LieutenantMortok: I know. Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::mutters:: Munditiis Capimur... Anita Tessasohn has entered the room. LieutenantMortok: ::Stands and Leans against the wall:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::nods:: I see sir... well, it might work, but the Gamma wave would have to be timed perfectly AlexKilgarran has entered the room. Lt Ffej Harak: ::turns and checks console:: not much left. LieutenantMortok has left the room. AlexKilgarran: :::grumbles as he drags in teh punt monsters carcass:::: LtSG F Wilkinson: +Pierce+ Captain, I have prepared a compound, without the computer, that when I add the last ingrediant, if the seven... err now eight here get too unruly, I will add, and hopefully take them out. We have masks to protect myself LtSG F Wilkinson: and the Security officers here. AlexKilgarran: ((oops put some brackets around that)) Anita Tessasohn: ::gets the infected guy onto the bed and erects a forcefield:: AlexKilgarran: Rikka>I like music... :::smiles:::: CaptKylePierce: We would only have to worry about one part the ship. Once it is cleansed, we can work from there for a constant barrage of different tactics. I think our engineers are up to it. Anita Tessasohn: ::makes sure the forcefield works and leaves sickbay, heads to engineering:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::nods:: It's not our team I worry about, it's the technology. AlexKilgarran: ::::back to working on isolating the communications frequencies.:::: Sarah L Mollin: ::smiles back:: This might be a little strange because you'll be remembering what happened to *me*... but it's kind of fun... ::closes her eyes and focuses on the memory and sharing it with Rikka:: AlexKilgarran: Rikka>:::;chews her lower lip a bit as she watches Sarah::::: Lt Ffej Harak: ::smacks hand to forehead. repeating mortoks curse:: +Pierce+ Sir. CaptKylePierce: +Ffej+ Go ahead, Mr. Harak. Anita Tessasohn: ::enters engineering and picks up her discarded tricoder and resumes work:: Sarah L Mollin: ~~Close your eyes and don't think of anything. Let the memory come into your mind.~~ Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::grabs a PADD and starts doing some calculations:: AlexKilgarran: Rikka>::::trys to do as instructed but is having trouble focusing on it::::: Lt Ffej Harak: +Pierce+ Mortok was injured when a console exploded in his face, he's wounded but its not threatening. Also a possable new threat has occured to me. AlexKilgarran: I am not picking anything up Sam.....You have anything yet? CaptKylePierce: +Harak+ Enlighten me, Lieutenant. Sarah L Mollin: ::stroking Rikka's hair, still with her eyes closed:: ~~Don't try so hard, angel... just relax and don't think about it.~~ Anita Tessasohn: ::takes a deep breath and continues scanning:: AlexKilgarran: Rikka>::::tries to relax and let the memory come::::: Sarah L Mollin: ::lets the memory flow from her into Rikka's mind:: Lt Ffej Harak: +Pierce+ The ship is hurtling towards borg space. Seems as if the probes are attempting to rejoin the collective. They could also be moving to send a signal for assistance to the borg incase their own methods don't get them there. CaptKylePierce: +Harak+ The thought had occurred to me. Get Mr. Mortok to sickbay, Lieutenant. Thanks for the update. Pierce out. SamDonnerjack: No, even if we isolated a frequency, it would be usless before we could use it. Lt Ffej Harak: +Pierce+ Aye sir. Harak out. ::helps Mortok stand and heads to sickbay:: CaptKylePierce: ::moves down to Mirrie:: You take the tertiary section, we'll give Frankie the secondary hull. I'll stay on the saucer. Security teams on all three, engineering on your section and I'll keep Ffej. Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::nods:: Understood Captain. How long do we have? AlexKilgarran: What about the computer on a shuttle? It should be seperate andtherefor uninfected. We could use that computer to help isolate thefrequency. CaptKylePierce: Half hour to separation. That should be enough time to isolate our systems, what we have left and give the crew time to shift to their required positions. SamDonnerjack: I think it would be best, to just try and for now, contain the probes, so they dont infect more of the ship... CaptKylePierce: ::walks onto the bridge and over to his armrest console:: +All Hands+ All Hands, prepare for multi-vector assault mode. I'm sending instructions for department breakdown to the department heads now. Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::nods:: Understood Captain. ::turns to head to the Tertiary section:: CaptKylePierce: ::sends information that he just told Mirrie out:: CaptKylePierce: +All Hands+ You have one-half hour to prepare. CaptKylePierce: END MERIDIAN SIMULATION CaptKylePierce: END MERIDIAN SIMULATION CaptKylePierce: END MERIDIAN SIMULATION Lt Ffej Harak: ::enters sickbay with Mortok by the shoulders:: Got Company. Sarah L Mollin: ::paws:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::paused;: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::paused:: Anita Tessasohn: ::Paused:: AlexKilgarran: :::paused::::: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ATTENTION CREW! Anita Tessasohn: ::aa:: Lt Ffej Harak: :: /-\ \-/ :: LtSG F Wilkinson: ::AA:: SamDonnerjack: ::AA:: Sarah L Mollin: ::aa:: AlexKilgarran: ::AA:: CaptKylePierce: Anita! Woo! ::tosses her a cookie:: AlexKilgarran: wtg Anita..... Anita Tessasohn: heheh ::catches cookie:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::tosses Anita a Peanut Butter Blossom since it's the Christmas Season:: CaptKylePierce: All right, excellent sim. CaptKylePierce: :-) Very interesting developments if I do say so myself. CaptKylePierce: I have three quick announcements tonight. ::smiles:: AlexKilgarran: :::to Mirrie::::What? no Buckeyes? CaptKylePierce: First and foremost, Ensign Anita Tessasohn, front and center! Lt Ffej Harak: ::thinks about replicating a traditional fruit cake, but realizes even adanced technology could never master the complexities of that couriosity:: Anita Tessasohn: ::swallows bites of cookies and walks to the front:: CaptKylePierce: You have been accused of good attendance, superb log writing, and excellent contribution to your department, plot, and crew. What do you have to say for yourself? Guilty? Not guilty? Hmmm? ::stares at her:: Anita Tessasohn: ::smiles:: very guilty, sir. Lt Ffej Harak: ::has teh firing squad stand at the ready:: CaptKylePierce: Good. Commander, the box... ::reaches:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::produces THE BOX:: CaptKylePierce: ::takes THE BOX:: CaptKylePierce: Then, by the power vested in me by Admiral Gem Rhee of the Celestial Prime Alliance, I am happy to hereby promote you from ensign to the rank of Lieutenant, Junior Grade. ::pins the black pip on her neck:: CaptKylePierce: Congratulations! :-D Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::applauds:: Nicely done Lieutenant!!! CaptKylePierce: Now, back in line. ::smiles warmly:: Kyle mills: ::Claps:: Sarah L Mollin: ::applauds:: Anita Tessasohn: ::grins:: thank you, Captain AlexKilgarran: :::applauds:::: Anita Tessasohn: ::walks back with smile and yummy cookie:: CaptKylePierce: Next... LtSG F Wilkinson: ::applauds:: CaptKylePierce: Lieutenant JG Sam Donnerjack, front and center! SamDonnerjack: ::steps forward::: CaptKylePierce: You too have been accused. Amazing attendance and excellent contribution to your department, plot, and crew. Not to mention leadership. What do you have to say for yourself? Guilty? Not guilty? Hmmm? ::stares at him:: SamDonnerjack: Mentally incompetenant to represent myself. CaptKylePierce: Denied! Commander, I need the OTHER BOX. Lt Ffej Harak: ::snickers:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: ::produces yet another BOX:: CaptKylePierce: Then, by the power vested in me by Admiral Gem Rhee of the Celestial Prime Alliance, I am happy to hereby promote you from Lieutenant JG to the rank of Full Lieutenant. ::pins the gold pip on his neck:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: Congratulations Sam!!! Great job! ::applauds:: CaptKylePierce: Congratulations Sam! ::smiles:: :-D Great job! LtSG F Wilkinson: ::applauds:: SamDonnerjack: Thank you sir. Kyle mills: ::clap: Sarah L Mollin: ::applauds:: Anita Tessasohn: ::applauds:: AlexKilgarran: :::applauds:::::wtg Sam and Anita..... SamDonnerjack: ::steps back:: CaptKylePierce: And last, but certainly not least, just a reminder that Meridian is cancelled because of the proximity to Christmas this year. We'll reconvene for simming on January 9th, 2005. :-) Logs, Logs, Logs! Lt Mirrie Dunton: CREW DISMISSED!!! Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all!!!! :-) CaptKylePierce: Enjoy your holiday season and have a wonderful new year. We'll see you next year! ::smiles:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: (( I need to run all!!!!)) Sarah L Mollin: Wait! I have a question... LtSG F Wilkinson: ::is dismissed for the holiday:: Lt Mirrie Dunton: Night! CaptKylePierce: Go ahead, Sarah. Sarah L Mollin: Are we, like, frozen for THREE WEEKS??? Lt Mirrie Dunton has left the room. CaptKylePierce: Nope. Character development, preparation for vessel separation, whatever. Lt Ffej Harak: appears that way. I'll be available for any joint logs till we resume full status. LtSG F Wilkinson: I'll send Mortok your way, Sarah Sarah L Mollin: LOL, okay... SamDonnerjack: probly wouldnt do to have a sim on jan 2nd anyway, i might be stone drunk or something. Sarah L Mollin: If he can get past all the isolation fields. ROFL Lt Ffej Harak: hhaha Sarah L Mollin: Hey, at least not simming next week means I won't ruin my perfect attendance. O:-) LtSG F Wilkinson: that'll be Ffej's job to get through CaptKylePierce: All right, get on outta here, have a good holiday season. See you on the 9th! ::smiles:: SamDonnerjack has left the room. CaptKylePierce: AME'S RECORD IS BROKEN! CaptKylePierce: OH MY GOD. LtSG F Wilkinson: Poor Ame LtSG F Wilkinson: :-X AlexKilgarran: Merry Christmas to all.... and See you next year.... :-) Lt Ffej Harak: most of you know my alt screen name. otherwise leave messages in email for times to meet if you want to joint log LtSG F Wilkinson: You have an Alt Screename? Anita Tessasohn has left the room. Sarah L Mollin: Merry Christmas and Happy New Year to all! Lt Ffej Harak has left the room. CaptKylePierce: Record stands at 61 consecutive. Sarah L Mollin has left the room. LtSG F Wilkinson: ::makes a note of that:: AlexKilgarran has left the room. CaptKylePierce: Night all. LtSG F Wilkinson: night LtSG F Wilkinson has left the room. |
