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| USS Gemini StarDate: 240204.13 |
| Star Trek: Gemini "Flooded Heights" |
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| Sim Log: 240204.13 |
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|---------------------------=Briefing=------------------------------|
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ATTENTION ON DECK
| <@+EnsSelak> ::aa::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::attn::
| <@+Hikaru_Sulu> ::attn::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: Your crew is at attention, SIR! ::goes to
attention::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::nods to KorrdX:: Thank you Lt.. ::turns to face the crew::
Sadly, it's another sim night lacking crew. Hopefulyl next week more will be
able to make it. Now, as for our plot tonight..
| <@+CmdrHencz> Isani Moisture Acquisition Department,
| <@+CmdrHencz> "We have been ordered to head to Main Processing with this
last batch of water. The class M planet is now completely barren, and a
large amount of our glorious gamma radiation are now pounding the surface.
It should be completely habitable within a few years.
| <@+CmdrHencz> "In an unrelated incident, the surface base has instructed
us to be on the lookout for any non-Isani creatures on the surface of the
planet. They are prisoners of war, and suspected spies for the hated NSO."
| *** EnsSharpe (Quark@3a0f8979.2b24ce30.dialup.mindspring.com) has joined
#USS-Gemini
| *** npsX sets mode: +v EnsSharpe
| *** Lt-^KorrdX^ sets mode: +o EnsSharpe
| <@+EnsSharpe> <<if i get disconnected again, i think i'm just going to
give up :(>>
| <+Archyyt> <<Never give up! Strive for perfection! FIGHT ON!>>
| *** Hikaru_Sulu is now known as Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu
| <@+CmdrHencz> Any questions or comments before we start?
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> no sir
| <@+EnsSelak> No.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::raises his hand::
| <@+CdtVerstan> No, sir.
| <@+CmdrHencz> Yes, KorrdX?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> Is this ship that we are on the same ship that has stolen
the Gemini?
| <@+CmdrHencz> Aye
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::raises hand::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Yes, Sharpe?
| <@+EnsSharpe> Can i fill in at helm again, while I'm not needed in the
Scorpio?
| <@+CmdrHencz> Once we get to the ship.. aye.
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::nods:: Aye, sir.
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::falls back in attention::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> <<Remember last sim I broke my arm from that prison wall>>
|--------------------------=Begin Sim=------------------------------|
| <@+CmdrHencz> === =/\= The crew, soaked and freezing, are swimming in
water that has been stolen from the planet they were recently stranded on.
The lights have gone out and most of the interior is shrouded in darkness.
=/\= ===
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::coughs hard from the coldness around him::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::tries to tred water but is having trouble due to having
one workable arm and tries to look out into the darkness:: HELLO! Anyone
around I need some help....
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> if we dont get out of here soon well freeze to death
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::drags himself anf KorrdX onto the metal catwalk,
accidently squeezing the hurt arm alot::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::wanders aimlessly alone in the darkness::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::strokes hard and tries to keep from coughing::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::groans at Kody:: alittle less grip there sir... you are
squeezing my injured arm...
| <@+EnsSelak> ::shivers a little from the cold water::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::coughs once and stands, dripping wet and looks around the
bay::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::squints and tries to make out any other movement near
her::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::finally finds a solid surface and climbs onto it, wheezing
and coughing hard:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::stands up, still holding his arm protectively::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ACTION: Two Isani engineers spot the crew, and run towards
an alarm.
| <@+EnsSelak> ::shakes her hair away from her face and tries to see::
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> ::finally finds a way out of the water::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::notices Sharpe barely and uses his good arm to help him
up onto the catwalk::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::hears steps on metal and heads in that direction::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::grabs KorrdX's hand:: Thank you, sir.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: anytiem
| <@+EnsSelak> ::swims over to where she thinks some people are getting
out::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::jerks his head up to see the aliens running at them:: Aw
come on.. ::looks around for a weapon and motiosn to the others::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::her hand hits metal and she grasps the walkway and pulls
herself up::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::sighs:: The dice never roll in our favor sir ::looks at
Kody and the Aliens::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::goes over to the catwalk and boots herself onto it::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::notices Verstan aswell and helps her up onto the
catwalk:: There yah go, miss ::wipes some water from her face::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::picks up a long pice of metal as the aliens get closer,
and chuck it spear style into one of there chests:: Sharpe, get the other
one!
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::sees the Isani and tries his hardest to regain his
senses::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::helps Selak out of the water aswell::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::steps back:: Thankyou, sir ::notices the aliens coming
closes and readies herself::
| <@+EnsSelak> Thank you, sir. ::bows head to Korrd::
| <+Archyyt> <<::nods:: So, the alarm will be hit and you'll all be screwed?
:)>>
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::grabs a short, somewhat sharp piece of metal off the
floor and holds it as if it were a knife::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods to Selak and Verstan:: Anytime ladies
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::instinctively reaches for his phaser, which isn't there::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::pats her hip where her medkit should be, but finds
nothing::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::moves backwards as the other alien charges them, and waits
for the now armed crew to throw somthing..::
| *** tek (tigr@Councillor.kdfs.net) has joined #USS-Gemini
| *** npsX sets mode: +v tek
| <@+CmdrHencz> << Thank GOD these aliens run slow.. >>
| *** Lt-^KorrdX^ sets mode: +o tek
| <@+tek> < :sneaks in: >
| *** tek is now known as CmdrTarrekThrawn
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::seeing no handy metal lying around, puts her fists up::
| <@+EnsSharpe> <<we're armed?>>
| <@+EnsSelak> ::shrinks away from the aliens::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :tries breathing underwater but only sucks in water,
and swims for the surface:
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :hacks and coughs a bit as he hits the surface, makes
for the edge where the others are:
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::grunts, and makes a mental note about the crew and charges
the alien himself. Halway to him he rips out the pice of metal in the downed
ones chest, and jumps the remaining one with it::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks around tryin to spot the aliens::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :scrambles up to the cat walk where the rest are:
Well, What have we here.. :sees the downed alien: Whos been playing rough?
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::sees Hencz charge alone and feels embarassed, so he runs
in himself::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks around to the rest of the crew:: Everyone here and
acounted for?
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::goes down with the alien, and quickly slices his throat.
Still he gets slugged rather hard by the alien, and flys back a bit off it::
Ugh!
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::manages to punch an Isani in the face, but then gets hit
in retaliation and flies back into the water::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> Am I fashionably late :smacks Korrd on the back,
grinning:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::grins at Thrawn:: Better to see you alive than dead
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> Whoa.. Someone get the CO... :charges towards the
Isani that bitch-slapped the CO:
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::submerges from the water coughing and with a bleeding
nose::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :lets out a low bellow just before he hits the alien
beast:
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::follows the Cmdr to get the CO::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::standing out of the way, feeling helpless::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::grunts and struggles back to his feet muttering somthing
about bad help these days::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::manages to gethimself back on the surface, dizzy and
weak::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::watches as Sharpe falls in the water and turns to Selak::
Could you jump in and get him. I`m too injured ::holds his arm:: for a
rescue
| <@+EnsSelak> Yes, sir.
| <@+EnsSelak> ::helps Sharpe back up::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :slams full force into the alien, knock it back, but
taking a few blows as the alien pounds its fists into his back:
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::lies on the floor still dizzy::
| <@+EnsSelak> Are you okay?
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::looks up:: Thanks, doc...I'm fine...::falls back onto the
floor::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::gives the CO a grim smile:: I thought you were doing
pretty well yourself there sir...
| <@+CdtVerstan> You alright, sir?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::tears off one of his shirt sleeves and fixes it onto
where his arm hurts tryin to make a crude brace for the time::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::watches as Tarrek flys past and nails the alien:: A
impressive entrance as always Commander.. ::Tosses the metal aside, and
looks to the Cadet:: Aye, just some scratches.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :stands up, shakeing head: Whoa.. Mean bastard..
Sorry for my delay sir.. Thought I saw a mermaid down there, thought I might
score..
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::walks over to Kody::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::chokes back a laugh::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::smirks at Thrawns remark about the mermaid::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::mutters nonsense to Selak, still disoriented from the
hit::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::chuckles slightly, then looks around the bay::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ACTION: The USS Gemini hangs suspended above the water, no
guards watching it.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks around the aliens for a weapon::
| <@+EnsSelak> Just take is easy for a minute...
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :points: Hey! Who double parked the ship!?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks to Verstan:: You alright?
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::coughs hard and starts to gather his thoughts::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::nods:: I'm fine, sir.
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::smiles as he sees the ship:: Everyone.. lets blow this
joint. ::looks around at the crew and motions forward towards the ship, then
looks to Tarrek:: Commander, lets find a way up there... wuickly.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: Thats good. ::notices some water drippings from
the pool on Verstan`s face and wipes them away for her::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :blinks: wuickly... aye aye mon capiton!
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks to Kody:: How high do you suspect that ship is
suspended?
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::flinches and steps back:: There's gotta be some other
catwalk to get there...
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::looks up and sees Selak:: Whoa, I got hit really
hard...::pushes himself up slowly::
| <@+EnsSelak> I noticed...
| <@+CdtVerstan> They wouldn't have just left it up that high with no way to
get in..
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :looks around:
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> They prolly used our transporters to get off the
ship.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::walks over to Selak and looks down to Sharpe:: How`s he
doing, Liz?
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::dabs at the side of his bleeding mouth, affectting his
speaking.. and glares at Thrawn:: Probly a couple thousand feet.. were not
going to jump up there it seems.
| <@+EnsSelak> He should be fine in a few moments, sir.
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::forces a smile, but then notices the blood running down
onto his shirt:: Geez, I think my nose is broken.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods to Selak:: Thats good. Anything broken?
| <@+EnsSelak> Not anything big, but I was never good at manual diagnostics.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :looks around, seeing what aopears to be a life, the
clears throat pointing: What about that?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: Never took the course in primitive medical work at
the academy?
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> < ouch >
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> <I'll retype that>
| <@+EnsSelak> No, sir.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :looks around, seeing what appears to be a lift, then
clears his throat; pointing: What about that?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::sighs:: You should have. It teaches you a whole lot to do
if you were to ever get stranded without any of your medical stuff
| <@+EnsSelak> I would have if I'd known...
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::fixes up a crude brace for Sharpe`s nose::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods to Selak::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::turns and finally notices the lift, and nods:: Perfect!
Good work commander, ::walks towards it quickly:: I'd suggest we all get out
of here as quickly as possible.
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::gladly accepts the nose brace:: Thanks, doctor.
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::follows the Cmdr quickly::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::wipes away the trickles of blood still falling from his
nose::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: Your welcome
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::begins to walk behind Hencz::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :shakes his head still a bit stunned, then follows:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> now lets get going
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::follows behind::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::stands up and follows Korrd::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::steps into the strange lift, and waits for the rest. All
while looking at the small control panel::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::finally chooses a button, taps it twice and the lift
shoots up extremly fast towards the ship::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::rubs his eyes in an attempt to stop the dizziness::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::watches as Kody flys up towards the ship::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :blinks: Ok, We'll take the next one.
| <@+EnsSelak> ::smiles a little::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::giggles::
| <@+CmdrHencz> << I thought you were all on it.. ¬_¬ >>
| <@+CdtVerstan> <<so did I :P>>
| <+Archyyt> <<Certainly looked like it>>
| <@+EnsSelak> <<I have not clue where I am. I'm just following Korrd.>>
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::flys up on the lift.. alone, and mutters at his timing.
The lift slides to a stop, and he dives out into a airlock:: Home sweet
home.. ::turns on his back to see the lift go back down for the others::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> <<I feel like I`m being followed :P >>
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :watches the lift come back down: How about the rest
of ppls get on this one?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::watches as the lift comes back down to its original
spot:: Well, guess its our turn
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::nods:: I second that..
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods to Thrawn:: Good idea
| <@+EnsSelak> ::gets onto the lift and holds onto something tight::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::stands, and moves to a console:: Computer, activate
emergency systems, and compile a damge report.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::stands on the lift::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::Steps in the lift::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :gets on the lift:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks around to see if everyone is on::
| *** Quits: EnsSharpe (Quark@3a0f8979.2b24ce30.dialup.mindspring.com) (Ping
timeout)
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::waits until everyone gets on and hits the button::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Computer> ::chirps, once and the ship shudders slightly as
power is pumped through it's systems:: Damage report same as the last one
issued, 3 days ago.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::feels the lift wisp upwards::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :feels the lift lurch: Weeeeeeee!
| <@+EnsSelak> ::gasps and holds onto the thing tighter, eyes wide::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::mutters somthing and looks over the edge as the lift flys
back up::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::holds onto Selak so she`ll feel more safe::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::stumbles as the lift stops and the door opens::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :looks around: Okay, open yer eyes.. We're here
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::mumbles and steps out shakily:: Well that was fun..
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :steps off the lift, and helps those who need it:
| <@+EnsSelak> ::walks otu fo the life on trembling legs::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::watches the crew arrive, and helps a Cadet out::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks to Verstan:: You alright, miss?
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::nods:: I'm fine, sir..
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ok
| <@+CmdrHencz> Computer, seal the airlock and any other ones that may be
open!
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks to Kody:: Ship capable of flying, sir?
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::the computer chirps once, and the airlock quickly slides
shut and hisses::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::turns to look at KorrdX, it should be.. when we left it,
it was. Unless those skinny, water addicted aliens damged it again.. We
better get to the bridge.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :starts tapping on the nearest panel: Things look
good..
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: I`ll take the wounded to sickbay unless if you
need Sharpe to fly, sir
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::looks at sharpe:: We really could use the help, unless it
is serious Doctor..
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::nods:: As soon as we get to the bridge I'll perform a
detailed diagnostic and find out the extent of the damage...
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> well I made a temporary brace for him until we got our
supplies back to make it better
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> I`ll call him down to sickbay once we are back into safe
space, sir
| <@+CmdrHencz> Ok, thats fine with me. ::moves to the turbolift and the
doors open slowly for some reason:: Lets get out of here once and for all.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :follows the CO: Hear hear!
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::steps into the Turbolift::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::enters the TL aswell and sets it to stop at the medical
deck for him and Selak::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::stands behind and to the right of Korrd::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Bridge! ::He barks, some blood from his mouth hitting the
side of the lift as the doors close and take the crew upwards::
| <@+CdtVerstan> TL> ::turns to the LCARS terminal in the lift and begins a
level 4 diagnostic to be patched through to the OPS station::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::The lift slides to a halt, and opens to reveal the damged
bridge. Kody quickly leaves it and moves to the amazinly intact captains
chair::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :moves to any station that needs someone, since he is
actually a fighter pilot:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::feels the TL move downwards after everyone`s off::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::hurries to the dark OPS station and hits it once to
activate it::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::sits down quickly, activating the mini-controls on the
arms of the chair:: I need weapons status! Perferable a quantum torpedo..
::taps a control to activate the viewscreen, showing massive hanger doors::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::feels the TL arrive at sickbay and exits into his
sickbay with Selak:: AH, its good to be back home dont yah think?
| <@+EnsSelak> Yes, sir. I suppose.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> Could you fix my arm for me, Selak, I dont really trust
myself doin medical on myself
| <@+EnsSelak> M> Aye, sir. ::smiles and goes to get the equipment::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::notices then empty TAC station and opens up the TAC
specs:: Torpedoes are offline, phsers are online, sir...
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::sighs:: How much power are left in them? ::looks at the
huge door:: We need a way out of this bay.
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::checks:: They are at 95% efficiency sir.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::looks to Selak:: I hope we get out of this place
quickly
| <@+EnsSelak> M>::walks back over to Korrd, with the instrument in hand::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Target that door, full firepower on my mark.. ::looks to
tarrek:: Can you fly us out of here commander?
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> OOoooooooo.. :hops, skips and jumps to the helm: Hell
yeah, sir~!
| <@+EnsSelak> M>::runs it over his arm, listening to the peaceful humming
sound it makes::
| <@+CdtVerstan> Sir... ::targets phaser at the hangar doors::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Very well then.. In the words of..... some.. famous.. dude,
Lets blow this joint. ::clenches fist:: Fire!
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :quickly assertains what resources he has for engine
power:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::smiles at Selak::
| <@+EnsSelak> M>::smiles back at Korrd::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::fires phasers:: -------> hangar doors
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :lays in a course even thou the doors are still
there, then waits for the right moment:
| <@+CdtVerstan> << =====> even>>
| <@+CmdrHencz> ACTION: The doors blow open in a massive explosion.
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::leans back as the ship shudders from the shockwave::
Engage course Commander.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :taps engage just as the blast starts: hell or high
water, we are out of here!
| <@+CmdrHencz> ACTION: The Gemini bursts forward through the hull of the
damaged freighter, tons of water spilling out and down towards the surface.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> Anyone order a ship wash? :pulls a split-S through
the falling water, and out towards space:
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::Watches as the water pours over the ship for a moment,
then as the arc up towards space:: Once were free of the planets gravity,
lay in a course for starbase Velara and engagee at.. the best sped we can
manage. ::looks to Verstan:: How bad is the damage?
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :flicks on the viewscreen wipers: Aye, sir.. :lays in
the course, and sets for warp 5:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> hows the operation going, Liz?
| <@+EnsSelak> M> Almost done, sir.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::smiles:: You know you dont always have to call me sir.
I usually like to keep it semi formal/informal here in sickbay
| <@+EnsSelak> M>::finishes up and steps away from Korrd::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::taps panel:: Not as bad as it looks sir. Minor damage to
primary systems, sescurity and medical have full power
| <@+EnsSelak> Understood, sir. ::smiles::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::looks up:: Shield are at 72%... Its mostly cosmetic
damage sir.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::grins:: There you go again with the sir
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :turns the wipers off, flicks on the warp indicators
being the curtious pilot: Engaging warp 5, Sir
| <@+EnsSelak> I know, sir. ::smiles a little wider::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::grins:: There again
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> You are doing this to torture me, arent you?
| <@+CmdrHencz> Action> The ship jumps into warp, and the funky techno theme
of the Gemini plays.
| <@+EnsSelak> Yes, sir. ::smile turns a little evil::
|---------------------------=End Sim=-------------------------------|
|--------------------------=Debriefing=-----------------------------|
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::grins::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::paused::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :attn:
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> ::ATTN::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::aa::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::attn::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> <<Noone called Attention yet :P >?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ATTENTION ON DECK
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> ::ATTN::
| <@+EnsSelak> <<So? I'm following everyone else.>>
| <@+EnsSelak> ::aa::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::nods:: Your crew is at attention, SIR! ::goes to
attention::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::raises an eyebrow and snaps to attention again::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Well now, we finally have recaptured our ship.. and in the
proccess made those annoying aliens loose there water! ::resists urge to
cackle::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :cackles for the CO:
| <@+CmdrHencz> Any questions, comments?
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> no sir\
| <@+EnsSelak> No, sir.
| <@+CdtVerstan> No, sir.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::raises::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Yes... KorrdX? ::motions for Thrawn to kill him if it's a
silly question::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :grabs a knife, and casually slips behind Korrd:
| <@+EnsSelak> ::smiles a little::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::sighs:: Not silly tonight sir... Just a message from
Woody if yah havent heard yet: I have been talking alittle to him lately and
he`s told me that he`ll be stepping down as CO due to IRL problems. He`ll be
sending out the email shortly to confirm it
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> what is irl
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :puts the knife back in its sheath, steppinb back
into rank:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> In Real Life
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> < Damn, No CaptTarrekThrawn tonight huh kody? >
| <@+CmdrHencz> Oh, I didn't know that. Well, looks like the fleet command
will need to decied on a new CO.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods::
| *** Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu is now known as Hikaru_Sulu
| <@+CmdrHencz> Well, if that is all..
| <@+CmdrHencz> Dismissed!
| |
\=-----------------------------------------------------------------=/
| USS Gemini StarDate: 240204.13 |
| Star Trek: Gemini "Flooded Heights" |
\=-----------------------------------------------------------------=/
/=-----------------------------------------------------------------=\
| Sim Log: 240204.13 |
| |
|---------------------------=Briefing=------------------------------|
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ATTENTION ON DECK
| <@+EnsSelak> ::aa::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::attn::
| <@+Hikaru_Sulu> ::attn::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: Your crew is at attention, SIR! ::goes to
attention::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::nods to KorrdX:: Thank you Lt.. ::turns to face the crew::
Sadly, it's another sim night lacking crew. Hopefulyl next week more will be
able to make it. Now, as for our plot tonight..
| <@+CmdrHencz> Isani Moisture Acquisition Department,
| <@+CmdrHencz> "We have been ordered to head to Main Processing with this
last batch of water. The class M planet is now completely barren, and a
large amount of our glorious gamma radiation are now pounding the surface.
It should be completely habitable within a few years.
| <@+CmdrHencz> "In an unrelated incident, the surface base has instructed
us to be on the lookout for any non-Isani creatures on the surface of the
planet. They are prisoners of war, and suspected spies for the hated NSO."
| *** EnsSharpe (Quark@3a0f8979.2b24ce30.dialup.mindspring.com) has joined
#USS-Gemini
| *** npsX sets mode: +v EnsSharpe
| *** Lt-^KorrdX^ sets mode: +o EnsSharpe
| <@+EnsSharpe> <<if i get disconnected again, i think i'm just going to
give up :(>>
| <+Archyyt> <<Never give up! Strive for perfection! FIGHT ON!>>
| *** Hikaru_Sulu is now known as Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu
| <@+CmdrHencz> Any questions or comments before we start?
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> no sir
| <@+EnsSelak> No.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::raises his hand::
| <@+CdtVerstan> No, sir.
| <@+CmdrHencz> Yes, KorrdX?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> Is this ship that we are on the same ship that has stolen
the Gemini?
| <@+CmdrHencz> Aye
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::raises hand::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Yes, Sharpe?
| <@+EnsSharpe> Can i fill in at helm again, while I'm not needed in the
Scorpio?
| <@+CmdrHencz> Once we get to the ship.. aye.
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::nods:: Aye, sir.
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::falls back in attention::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> <<Remember last sim I broke my arm from that prison wall>>
|--------------------------=Begin Sim=------------------------------|
| <@+CmdrHencz> === =/\= The crew, soaked and freezing, are swimming in
water that has been stolen from the planet they were recently stranded on.
The lights have gone out and most of the interior is shrouded in darkness.
=/\= ===
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::coughs hard from the coldness around him::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::tries to tred water but is having trouble due to having
one workable arm and tries to look out into the darkness:: HELLO! Anyone
around I need some help....
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> if we dont get out of here soon well freeze to death
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::drags himself anf KorrdX onto the metal catwalk,
accidently squeezing the hurt arm alot::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::wanders aimlessly alone in the darkness::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::strokes hard and tries to keep from coughing::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::groans at Kody:: alittle less grip there sir... you are
squeezing my injured arm...
| <@+EnsSelak> ::shivers a little from the cold water::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::coughs once and stands, dripping wet and looks around the
bay::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::squints and tries to make out any other movement near
her::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::finally finds a solid surface and climbs onto it, wheezing
and coughing hard:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::stands up, still holding his arm protectively::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ACTION: Two Isani engineers spot the crew, and run towards
an alarm.
| <@+EnsSelak> ::shakes her hair away from her face and tries to see::
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> ::finally finds a way out of the water::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::notices Sharpe barely and uses his good arm to help him
up onto the catwalk::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::hears steps on metal and heads in that direction::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::grabs KorrdX's hand:: Thank you, sir.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: anytiem
| <@+EnsSelak> ::swims over to where she thinks some people are getting
out::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::jerks his head up to see the aliens running at them:: Aw
come on.. ::looks around for a weapon and motiosn to the others::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::her hand hits metal and she grasps the walkway and pulls
herself up::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::sighs:: The dice never roll in our favor sir ::looks at
Kody and the Aliens::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::goes over to the catwalk and boots herself onto it::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::notices Verstan aswell and helps her up onto the
catwalk:: There yah go, miss ::wipes some water from her face::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::picks up a long pice of metal as the aliens get closer,
and chuck it spear style into one of there chests:: Sharpe, get the other
one!
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::sees the Isani and tries his hardest to regain his
senses::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::helps Selak out of the water aswell::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::steps back:: Thankyou, sir ::notices the aliens coming
closes and readies herself::
| <@+EnsSelak> Thank you, sir. ::bows head to Korrd::
| <+Archyyt> <<::nods:: So, the alarm will be hit and you'll all be screwed?
:)>>
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::grabs a short, somewhat sharp piece of metal off the
floor and holds it as if it were a knife::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods to Selak and Verstan:: Anytime ladies
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::instinctively reaches for his phaser, which isn't there::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::pats her hip where her medkit should be, but finds
nothing::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::moves backwards as the other alien charges them, and waits
for the now armed crew to throw somthing..::
| *** tek (tigr@Councillor.kdfs.net) has joined #USS-Gemini
| *** npsX sets mode: +v tek
| <@+CmdrHencz> << Thank GOD these aliens run slow.. >>
| *** Lt-^KorrdX^ sets mode: +o tek
| <@+tek> < :sneaks in: >
| *** tek is now known as CmdrTarrekThrawn
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::seeing no handy metal lying around, puts her fists up::
| <@+EnsSharpe> <<we're armed?>>
| <@+EnsSelak> ::shrinks away from the aliens::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :tries breathing underwater but only sucks in water,
and swims for the surface:
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :hacks and coughs a bit as he hits the surface, makes
for the edge where the others are:
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::grunts, and makes a mental note about the crew and charges
the alien himself. Halway to him he rips out the pice of metal in the downed
ones chest, and jumps the remaining one with it::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks around tryin to spot the aliens::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :scrambles up to the cat walk where the rest are:
Well, What have we here.. :sees the downed alien: Whos been playing rough?
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::sees Hencz charge alone and feels embarassed, so he runs
in himself::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks around to the rest of the crew:: Everyone here and
acounted for?
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::goes down with the alien, and quickly slices his throat.
Still he gets slugged rather hard by the alien, and flys back a bit off it::
Ugh!
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::manages to punch an Isani in the face, but then gets hit
in retaliation and flies back into the water::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> Am I fashionably late :smacks Korrd on the back,
grinning:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::grins at Thrawn:: Better to see you alive than dead
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> Whoa.. Someone get the CO... :charges towards the
Isani that bitch-slapped the CO:
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::submerges from the water coughing and with a bleeding
nose::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :lets out a low bellow just before he hits the alien
beast:
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::follows the Cmdr to get the CO::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::standing out of the way, feeling helpless::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::grunts and struggles back to his feet muttering somthing
about bad help these days::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::manages to gethimself back on the surface, dizzy and
weak::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::watches as Sharpe falls in the water and turns to Selak::
Could you jump in and get him. I`m too injured ::holds his arm:: for a
rescue
| <@+EnsSelak> Yes, sir.
| <@+EnsSelak> ::helps Sharpe back up::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :slams full force into the alien, knock it back, but
taking a few blows as the alien pounds its fists into his back:
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::lies on the floor still dizzy::
| <@+EnsSelak> Are you okay?
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::looks up:: Thanks, doc...I'm fine...::falls back onto the
floor::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::gives the CO a grim smile:: I thought you were doing
pretty well yourself there sir...
| <@+CdtVerstan> You alright, sir?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::tears off one of his shirt sleeves and fixes it onto
where his arm hurts tryin to make a crude brace for the time::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::watches as Tarrek flys past and nails the alien:: A
impressive entrance as always Commander.. ::Tosses the metal aside, and
looks to the Cadet:: Aye, just some scratches.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :stands up, shakeing head: Whoa.. Mean bastard..
Sorry for my delay sir.. Thought I saw a mermaid down there, thought I might
score..
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::walks over to Kody::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::chokes back a laugh::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::smirks at Thrawns remark about the mermaid::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::mutters nonsense to Selak, still disoriented from the
hit::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::chuckles slightly, then looks around the bay::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ACTION: The USS Gemini hangs suspended above the water, no
guards watching it.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks around the aliens for a weapon::
| <@+EnsSelak> Just take is easy for a minute...
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :points: Hey! Who double parked the ship!?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks to Verstan:: You alright?
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::coughs hard and starts to gather his thoughts::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::nods:: I'm fine, sir.
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::smiles as he sees the ship:: Everyone.. lets blow this
joint. ::looks around at the crew and motions forward towards the ship, then
looks to Tarrek:: Commander, lets find a way up there... wuickly.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: Thats good. ::notices some water drippings from
the pool on Verstan`s face and wipes them away for her::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :blinks: wuickly... aye aye mon capiton!
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks to Kody:: How high do you suspect that ship is
suspended?
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::flinches and steps back:: There's gotta be some other
catwalk to get there...
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::looks up and sees Selak:: Whoa, I got hit really
hard...::pushes himself up slowly::
| <@+EnsSelak> I noticed...
| <@+CdtVerstan> They wouldn't have just left it up that high with no way to
get in..
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :looks around:
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> They prolly used our transporters to get off the
ship.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::walks over to Selak and looks down to Sharpe:: How`s he
doing, Liz?
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::dabs at the side of his bleeding mouth, affectting his
speaking.. and glares at Thrawn:: Probly a couple thousand feet.. were not
going to jump up there it seems.
| <@+EnsSelak> He should be fine in a few moments, sir.
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::forces a smile, but then notices the blood running down
onto his shirt:: Geez, I think my nose is broken.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods to Selak:: Thats good. Anything broken?
| <@+EnsSelak> Not anything big, but I was never good at manual diagnostics.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :looks around, seeing what aopears to be a life, the
clears throat pointing: What about that?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: Never took the course in primitive medical work at
the academy?
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> < ouch >
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> <I'll retype that>
| <@+EnsSelak> No, sir.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :looks around, seeing what appears to be a lift, then
clears his throat; pointing: What about that?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::sighs:: You should have. It teaches you a whole lot to do
if you were to ever get stranded without any of your medical stuff
| <@+EnsSelak> I would have if I'd known...
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::fixes up a crude brace for Sharpe`s nose::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods to Selak::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::turns and finally notices the lift, and nods:: Perfect!
Good work commander, ::walks towards it quickly:: I'd suggest we all get out
of here as quickly as possible.
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::gladly accepts the nose brace:: Thanks, doctor.
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::follows the Cmdr quickly::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::wipes away the trickles of blood still falling from his
nose::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: Your welcome
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::begins to walk behind Hencz::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :shakes his head still a bit stunned, then follows:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> now lets get going
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::follows behind::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::stands up and follows Korrd::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::steps into the strange lift, and waits for the rest. All
while looking at the small control panel::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::finally chooses a button, taps it twice and the lift
shoots up extremly fast towards the ship::
| <@+EnsSharpe> ::rubs his eyes in an attempt to stop the dizziness::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::watches as Kody flys up towards the ship::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :blinks: Ok, We'll take the next one.
| <@+EnsSelak> ::smiles a little::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::giggles::
| <@+CmdrHencz> << I thought you were all on it.. ¬_¬ >>
| <@+CdtVerstan> <<so did I :P>>
| <+Archyyt> <<Certainly looked like it>>
| <@+EnsSelak> <<I have not clue where I am. I'm just following Korrd.>>
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::flys up on the lift.. alone, and mutters at his timing.
The lift slides to a stop, and he dives out into a airlock:: Home sweet
home.. ::turns on his back to see the lift go back down for the others::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> <<I feel like I`m being followed :P >>
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :watches the lift come back down: How about the rest
of ppls get on this one?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::watches as the lift comes back down to its original
spot:: Well, guess its our turn
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::nods:: I second that..
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods to Thrawn:: Good idea
| <@+EnsSelak> ::gets onto the lift and holds onto something tight::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::stands, and moves to a console:: Computer, activate
emergency systems, and compile a damge report.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::stands on the lift::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::Steps in the lift::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :gets on the lift:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks around to see if everyone is on::
| *** Quits: EnsSharpe (Quark@3a0f8979.2b24ce30.dialup.mindspring.com) (Ping
timeout)
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::waits until everyone gets on and hits the button::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Computer> ::chirps, once and the ship shudders slightly as
power is pumped through it's systems:: Damage report same as the last one
issued, 3 days ago.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::feels the lift wisp upwards::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :feels the lift lurch: Weeeeeeee!
| <@+EnsSelak> ::gasps and holds onto the thing tighter, eyes wide::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::mutters somthing and looks over the edge as the lift flys
back up::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::holds onto Selak so she`ll feel more safe::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::stumbles as the lift stops and the door opens::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :looks around: Okay, open yer eyes.. We're here
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::mumbles and steps out shakily:: Well that was fun..
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :steps off the lift, and helps those who need it:
| <@+EnsSelak> ::walks otu fo the life on trembling legs::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::watches the crew arrive, and helps a Cadet out::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks to Verstan:: You alright, miss?
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::nods:: I'm fine, sir..
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ok
| <@+CmdrHencz> Computer, seal the airlock and any other ones that may be
open!
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::looks to Kody:: Ship capable of flying, sir?
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::the computer chirps once, and the airlock quickly slides
shut and hisses::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::turns to look at KorrdX, it should be.. when we left it,
it was. Unless those skinny, water addicted aliens damged it again.. We
better get to the bridge.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :starts tapping on the nearest panel: Things look
good..
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods:: I`ll take the wounded to sickbay unless if you
need Sharpe to fly, sir
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::looks at sharpe:: We really could use the help, unless it
is serious Doctor..
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::nods:: As soon as we get to the bridge I'll perform a
detailed diagnostic and find out the extent of the damage...
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> well I made a temporary brace for him until we got our
supplies back to make it better
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> I`ll call him down to sickbay once we are back into safe
space, sir
| <@+CmdrHencz> Ok, thats fine with me. ::moves to the turbolift and the
doors open slowly for some reason:: Lets get out of here once and for all.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :follows the CO: Hear hear!
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::steps into the Turbolift::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::enters the TL aswell and sets it to stop at the medical
deck for him and Selak::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::stands behind and to the right of Korrd::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Bridge! ::He barks, some blood from his mouth hitting the
side of the lift as the doors close and take the crew upwards::
| <@+CdtVerstan> TL> ::turns to the LCARS terminal in the lift and begins a
level 4 diagnostic to be patched through to the OPS station::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::The lift slides to a halt, and opens to reveal the damged
bridge. Kody quickly leaves it and moves to the amazinly intact captains
chair::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :moves to any station that needs someone, since he is
actually a fighter pilot:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::feels the TL move downwards after everyone`s off::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::hurries to the dark OPS station and hits it once to
activate it::
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::sits down quickly, activating the mini-controls on the
arms of the chair:: I need weapons status! Perferable a quantum torpedo..
::taps a control to activate the viewscreen, showing massive hanger doors::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::feels the TL arrive at sickbay and exits into his
sickbay with Selak:: AH, its good to be back home dont yah think?
| <@+EnsSelak> Yes, sir. I suppose.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> Could you fix my arm for me, Selak, I dont really trust
myself doin medical on myself
| <@+EnsSelak> M> Aye, sir. ::smiles and goes to get the equipment::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::notices then empty TAC station and opens up the TAC
specs:: Torpedoes are offline, phsers are online, sir...
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::sighs:: How much power are left in them? ::looks at the
huge door:: We need a way out of this bay.
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::checks:: They are at 95% efficiency sir.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::looks to Selak:: I hope we get out of this place
quickly
| <@+EnsSelak> M>::walks back over to Korrd, with the instrument in hand::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Target that door, full firepower on my mark.. ::looks to
tarrek:: Can you fly us out of here commander?
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> OOoooooooo.. :hops, skips and jumps to the helm: Hell
yeah, sir~!
| <@+EnsSelak> M>::runs it over his arm, listening to the peaceful humming
sound it makes::
| <@+CdtVerstan> Sir... ::targets phaser at the hangar doors::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Very well then.. In the words of..... some.. famous.. dude,
Lets blow this joint. ::clenches fist:: Fire!
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :quickly assertains what resources he has for engine
power:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::smiles at Selak::
| <@+EnsSelak> M>::smiles back at Korrd::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::fires phasers:: -------> hangar doors
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :lays in a course even thou the doors are still
there, then waits for the right moment:
| <@+CdtVerstan> << =====> even>>
| <@+CmdrHencz> ACTION: The doors blow open in a massive explosion.
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::leans back as the ship shudders from the shockwave::
Engage course Commander.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :taps engage just as the blast starts: hell or high
water, we are out of here!
| <@+CmdrHencz> ACTION: The Gemini bursts forward through the hull of the
damaged freighter, tons of water spilling out and down towards the surface.
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> Anyone order a ship wash? :pulls a split-S through
the falling water, and out towards space:
| <@+CmdrHencz> ::Watches as the water pours over the ship for a moment,
then as the arc up towards space:: Once were free of the planets gravity,
lay in a course for starbase Velara and engagee at.. the best sped we can
manage. ::looks to Verstan:: How bad is the damage?
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :flicks on the viewscreen wipers: Aye, sir.. :lays in
the course, and sets for warp 5:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> hows the operation going, Liz?
| <@+EnsSelak> M> Almost done, sir.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::smiles:: You know you dont always have to call me sir.
I usually like to keep it semi formal/informal here in sickbay
| <@+EnsSelak> M>::finishes up and steps away from Korrd::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::taps panel:: Not as bad as it looks sir. Minor damage to
primary systems, sescurity and medical have full power
| <@+EnsSelak> Understood, sir. ::smiles::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::looks up:: Shield are at 72%... Its mostly cosmetic
damage sir.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::grins:: There you go again with the sir
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :turns the wipers off, flicks on the warp indicators
being the curtious pilot: Engaging warp 5, Sir
| <@+EnsSelak> I know, sir. ::smiles a little wider::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::grins:: There again
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> You are doing this to torture me, arent you?
| <@+CmdrHencz> Action> The ship jumps into warp, and the funky techno theme
of the Gemini plays.
| <@+EnsSelak> Yes, sir. ::smile turns a little evil::
|---------------------------=End Sim=-------------------------------|
|--------------------------=Debriefing=-----------------------------|
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::grins::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::paused::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :attn:
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> ::ATTN::
| <@+EnsSelak> ::aa::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::attn::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> <<Noone called Attention yet :P >?
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ATTENTION ON DECK
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> ::ATTN::
| <@+EnsSelak> <<So? I'm following everyone else.>>
| <@+EnsSelak> ::aa::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> M> ::nods:: Your crew is at attention, SIR! ::goes to
attention::
| <@+CdtVerstan> ::raises an eyebrow and snaps to attention again::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Well now, we finally have recaptured our ship.. and in the
proccess made those annoying aliens loose there water! ::resists urge to
cackle::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :cackles for the CO:
| <@+CmdrHencz> Any questions, comments?
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> no sir\
| <@+EnsSelak> No, sir.
| <@+CdtVerstan> No, sir.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::raises::
| <@+CmdrHencz> Yes... KorrdX? ::motions for Thrawn to kill him if it's a
silly question::
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :grabs a knife, and casually slips behind Korrd:
| <@+EnsSelak> ::smiles a little::
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::sighs:: Not silly tonight sir... Just a message from
Woody if yah havent heard yet: I have been talking alittle to him lately and
he`s told me that he`ll be stepping down as CO due to IRL problems. He`ll be
sending out the email shortly to confirm it
| <@+Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu> what is irl
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> :puts the knife back in its sheath, steppinb back
into rank:
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> In Real Life
| <@+CmdrTarrekThrawn> < Damn, No CaptTarrekThrawn tonight huh kody? >
| <@+CmdrHencz> Oh, I didn't know that. Well, looks like the fleet command
will need to decied on a new CO.
| <@Lt-^KorrdX^> ::nods::
| *** Cdt-Hikaru_Sulu is now known as Hikaru_Sulu
| <@+CmdrHencz> Well, if that is all..
| <@+CmdrHencz> Dismissed!
| |
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