Host James says:
=/\=/\=/\= Resume U.S.S. Scimitar Mission =/\=/\=/\=

CEO-McLir says:
::walks over to Cole::

XO_Wnters says:
:: still holding pressure on the CMO's wounds ::

Ops_Ander says:
::approaches McDowell::

Host James says:
Action:  The entire senior staff, plus some of the other crew, are in a cargo bay, not on board the Scimitar, surrounded by a force field.

Amb_McD says:
::pacing around the forcefield perimeter for about the 15th time, observing various details...thinking::

Ops_Ander says:
McD: Captain, I've got an idea...though it'll depend on more than a couple of variables.

CEO-McLir says:
CTO: wonder if the force field extends down through the deck?

XO_Wnters says:
CEO: Take over here please, I need to talk to the Ambassador.

CTO_Bucha says:
::notices McLir::  CEO: mmmm....  good question.

Amb_McD says:
::turns around, looking at Andersen with the blazen, silvery blue eyes of a hunter:: OPS: Yes?

CEO-McLir says:
::turns to XO and nods:: XO: sure

Host ShadowMan says:
::enters the cargo bay and stops ten feet away from the force field.  Watches the Scimitar crew in their prison::

Ops_Ander says:
McD: Can you see what cargo bay we're in? I can't tell with all of the shadows...

XO_Wnters says:
:: gets up and looks and the ShadowMan ::

CNS_Jamin says:
::Watching Winters & McCellan::

CEO-McLir says:
::takes XO place holding cloth on CMO's wounds::
CTO_Bucha says:
::sees shadow out of the corner of his eye, but does not reach for phaser::

Ops_Ander says:
::notices McD's look, turns around to see a shadowy figure::

Host ShadowMan says:
::looks at Maor's inert body and slowly shakes head::

CTO_Bucha says:
::thinks: not that it would be of any use::

Amb_McD says:
::doesn't necessarily feel the presence...rather continues his business::

XO_Wnters says:
:: whispers :: CTO: Weapons down.

CTO_Bucha says:
::nods to Winters::

Host ShadowMan says:
Action:  Maor's body glows and disappears.

CSOBandra says:
::Sees maors body disapear:: ALL:What?

Ops_Ander says:
::stares at the space where Maor's body was...turns with amazement back to shadow figure::

CEO-McLir says:
::startled at Maor's disappearance:: ALL: What....?

XO_Wnters says:
Shadow: What have you done to him?

Amb_McD says:
::gives a sideways glance at the position where the body was...and then gives a fleeting glance at the Shadow...goes back to observing the surroundings::

CEO-McLir says:
::motions for Cole to come over::

Host ShadowMan says:
::walks closer to the force field and stares at McDowell::

Ops_Ander says:
::turns to Captain Ian for guidance...but she's in an oblivious meditative state::

CTO_Bucha says:
::eyes on the shadowman....  Cole steps over to McLir::

MO_Maor says:
::Wakes up in some kind of SickBay, pined by a force filed::
XO_Wnters says:
:: walks over to McD :;

Ops_Ander says:
::turns back to see shadow staring at McDowell::

DrMcCella says:
::Dillusions fade::

Amb_McD says:
::gives a steely glance at the Shadow, then turns back::

MO_Maor says:
::looks around::

DrMcCella says:
::Begins to cough and splutter::

Host ShadowMan says:
::grunts at McDowell, spins on one heel, and walks away::

CEO-McLir says:
Cole: once the shadow is gone, we might try to cut through the decking.

Ops_Ander says:
::waits until shadow is out of earshot::

Amb_McD says:
::gives an odd snarl himself once he exits::

MO_Maor says:
slef: where the hell am I?

Host ShadowMan says:
::enters the SickBay and looks at Maor::

XO_Wnters says:
Amb: Ambassador?

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: where am I?

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor: Are you well?

CNS_Jamin says:
::watches Amb, turns attention back to CMO hearing him cough::

DrMcCella says:
::Coughing and coughing as his eyes open a little::

CTO_Bucha says:
CEO: lets ask the Ambassador.

CSOBandra says:
:: watching and listening::

CEO-McLir says:
::tears a part off uniform and wraps the Doc's head::

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: I guess. but where am I, and what am I doning here?

XO_Wnters says:
:: touches McD's shoulder ::

Host ShadowMan says:
Action: A bright beam of light shines on the captives in the Cargo Bay.  The heat is intense.

Amb_McD says:
::turns to the XO:: XO: Contempt. Discomfort...Anger you might say. He has control over all of you, but in a way, he's not happy. I am battling him. I never made eye contact or anything. I refuse to acknowledge him.

CEO-McLir says:
Doc: can you see my fingers?

Ops_Ander says:
::tries to shield his eyes from the brightness::

DrMcCella says:
::Squints:: CEO: Yeah, I see them.

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor: I have brought you back.  A simple task really, once you know how it's done.  ::turns back on Maor::

CEO-McLir says:
::throws arm up in front of eyes::

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: why?

CNS_Jamin says:
::turns away from the light::

CTO_Bucha says:
::trys to hide eyes from light::

XO_Wnters says:
:: shields eyes and acknowledges that Amb ::

Amb_McD says:
::closes eyes...intense heat, but it feels good in a way:

Ops_Ander says:
McD: Sir, if we can cut through the deck and reach the ODN lines, we can use our communicators to provide a direct voice interface.

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor:  Why not?  Would you rather be dead?  Your chest had collapsed.  There was no way that they would have even tried to have saved you.

CEO-McLir says:
::squints at Doc:: Doc: any other injuries besides your head?

MO_Maor says:
::sigh::

Ops_Ander says:
McD: That way, we could access the transporters and beam back aboard the Scimitar.

CEO-McLir says:
::over hears Ed:: Ed: we might be able to get to the EPS also.

XO_Wnters says:
Amb: What is it?

Amb_McD says:
::starts pacing yet again:: OPS: I am sorry to be blunt Mr. Andersen, but you continue to look upon this ship the wrong way. We are no longer dealing with a machine. We are dealing with a lifeform. You must think biologically.

Host ShadowMan says:
Action:  The light changes from white to red to purple.  The heat ceases.

MO_Maor says:
::Start to sweet::

CEO-McLir says:
::feels very uncomfortable::

CEO-McLir says:
CMO: can you sit up?

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: why are you holding me here?

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor:  Would you like to see your so-called friends alive?

Ops_Ander says:
McD: Respectfully, sir, we don't have any biological agents that we could use to disable the bioneural gelpacks. All of that is still aboard the Scimitar...as is our other solution.

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: so-called? what do you mean?. and yes

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor:  You are free to go if you wish.  ::faces Maor again::  There is a price however.

Ops_Ander says:
::vision blurs slightly...delayed reaction from the spectral changes::

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: price? what kind of price? ::Stare at him::

Amb_McD says:
::wheels yet again with a intent, fierce sharpness:: OPS: You are looking at only half the sense. ::waves his arms in the direction of the walls:: This whole ship is alive. Not the gel-packs, not the computer systems. The ship itself is alive. What are we then? We, my good man, are viruses. Foreign objects. Infections upon it. We should take advantage of this unique position from the inside.

CEO-McLir says:
::squeezes eyes almost closed

Host ShadowMan says:
Action: All of the prisoners' comm badges fizzle, pop, and spark as their circuits fuse <Cargo Bay only>.

CEO-McLir says:
::turns to CNS:: CNS: can you watch the doc a minute?

MO_Maor says:
::wait for his replay::

Amb_McD says:
::looks down to his chest, sees a spark...takes the badge off and tosses it haphazardly:: Oh well...Wasn't useful anyway.

Ops_Ander says:
::commbadge virtually blows up:: All: Ouch! ::swats it to floor::

CNS_Jamin says:
CEO: Yeah, of course.

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor:  You and your 'friends' can leave, but you can be assured that they will probe and test you.  To find out how you've returned to the living.

XO_Wnters says:
:: flicks combadge to the floor ::

CSOBandra says:
::Hears McD:: Himself: maybe... ::Commbadge pos he huridley knocks it off his uniform::

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor:  I, on the other hand, will allow you to continue along with me.

CEO-McLir says:
::throws Comm badge::

CSOBandra says:
<pos=pops>

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: go on..

CEO-McLir says:
::walks over to Cole::

CTO_Bucha says:
::removes comm badge to investigate.....   but drops it to the floor like a hot potatoe::

CTO_Bucha says:
::turns to McLir::

Amb_McD says:
::starts nonchalantly walking over to the rest of the group::

CEO-McLir says:
Cole: lets get Ed and try to overload the force field emitters.

CSOBandra says:
All: Great...

Ops_Ander says:
::mystified at McD's behavior::

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor:  If you choose to leave, you must select another to take your place...  of course, I will have to kill you.

CTO_Bucha says:
CEO: right

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: will i be alloud to tell them who am i after you will kill me?

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor:  It's your choice.  Don't be tardy about your decision.  I will return shortly.  ::leaves Sickbay::

XO_Wnters says:
CTO: Do you think we can use our phasers to break out of here?

CEO-McLir says:
::Cole and Niall approach Ed::

DrMcCella says:
::Sits up, or attrempts to but feels a sharp pain in his abdomen, he sits up anyway and then the pain stops once sat:: CEO: That'd be an injury, but I'll be ok

DrMcCella says:
::Holds where is hurts::

Host ShadowMan says:
::returns to the cargo bay::

Ops_Ander says:
::notices McLir and Buchanan:: CEO, CTO: Just when you think you know someone...Mindos IV must have affected him more than we knew.

CTO_Bucha says:
XO: we could try to cut a hole in the bay floor....

Host ShadowMan says:
::looks at his captives::

Amb_McD says:
::starts mumbling to the rest of the gathered staff:: ALL: I would ask that we somehow take advantage of this situation. We are inside the living... ::hears a door...stops in midsentance::

CEO-McLir says:
Ed: I think we should try to go through the deck and get to the EPS line, overload the emitters

CSOBandra says:
::mind drifts back to Mcd's "virus" idea::

Ops_Ander says:
::looks over at the returning shadow::

Host ShadowMan says:
Prisoners:  You know, being caged up as animals, you have not had the full treatment.

CEO-McLir says:
::quiets as shadow returns::

CNS_Jamin says:
CMO: Good to hear.

Ops_Ander says:
::holds his hand up to shush McLir as shadow starts talking::

CTO_Bucha says:
::listens attentively to shadow::

CEO-McLir says:
::eyebrows raise::

CSOBandra says:
:: watching the Shadow ::

Amb_McD says:
::turns around...for the first time gives full eye contact to the Shadow. But it's not the angry, resented contact the rest of them are giving. More a challenging "I'll survive anything, and continue on" glare::
CEO-McLir says:
::head cocks to side, glares at shadow::

XO_Wnters says:
:: has a questioning look on his face ::

Ops_Ander says:
::is rapidly becoming fed up with this treatment...anger begins to build up::

Host ShadowMan says:
Action:  All the prisoners in the cargo bay feel the grip of a transporter beam.  After 5 seconds it subsides.  Everyone finds all traces of not-organic material gones.  Tricorders, Comm Badges, Phasors, Clothers, etc.

CTO_Bucha says:
::stands naked with rosy red cheeks::

Host ShadowMan says:
::smug::  There.  Simple.  Like animals.  No possessions.

Amb_McD says:
::looks down for a moment...looks back at the rest of everyone with a "the hell with it" glance::

Ops_Ander says:
::thinks, in any other instance this would be embarrassing...but this is beyond personal concerns::

CEO-McLir says:
::looks down at self and then at commrades::

CEO-McLir says:
::bunches fists and steps forward::

CSOBandra says:
:: quickly covers himself as best he can looks around for aurel, he has to hide her::

Host ShadowMan says:
Who would like to go first?

XO_Wnters says:
:: The inquisitive look is now gone, embarrasment takes over ::

Host ShadowMan says:
::waits for a volunteer::

CSOBandra says:
Shadow: GO?

Amb_McD says:
::turns around to everyone, gives them a cold, hard look...something along the lines of "grow up"::

Host ShadowMan says:
Bandra: Experiments, tests, probes.  That sort of thing.  ::chuckles::

XO_Wnters says:
Shadow: Why are you acting childish like this, if you are such a superior being?

CSOBandra says:
:: Sees Mcd's look and straigtens up a little:: Shadow :Rather not thanks all the same

CEO-McLir says:
::looks at McDowell and wonders at his demeanor::

MO_Maor says:
::still thinking::

Amb_McD says:
::begins to watch the Shadow...like a professor studying a subject::

Host ShadowMan says:
Winters: ::shrugs::  It is all a matter of perspective, I suppose.  ::laughs::

EO_Keorn says:
::walks to CEO::

Amb_McD says:
::speaks up...yet another first:: Shadow: Everything is a manner of prospective. Strengths, weaknesses...Abilities. All in prospective. Hard to estimate your opposite until you're in the opposite position.

Host ShadowMan says:
Have you ever wondered what it would feel like to have plasma running through your body?  You must decide now.

CEO-McLir says:
::glances over shoulder at the large Klingon behind him, whispers:: Keorn: let McDowell handle it for now.

CSOBandra says:
::thinks ::plasma for blood? whats to decide.

Amb_McD says:
::never losing his glare on the shadow:: Shadow: Is it truly our decision, or are you just giving us an opportunity to speak and try to act complacantly before you actually give your own judgement?

Host ShadowMan says:
Think of it as stepping up to aid in the purification of the galaxy.

CNS_Jamin says:
::listening to & watching conv. with Shadow.::

CEO-McLir says:
::sees Keorn's face bunched in anger::

XO_Wnters says:
:: wonders who appointed the shadow as the gaurdian of all that is holy ::

Ops_Ander says:
::decides to speak up:: Shadow: If that's your idea, you're too late. The Dominion's already trying that approach.

Host ShadowMan says:
:: growls::  YOU....  ought to learn to control your tongue.  At the final day of reckoning, all will be cleansed.

XO_Wnters says:
:: looks at Anderson and puts finger to his lips ::

Amb_McD says:
ShadowMan: And you, sir, ought to stop acting Godlike to those who you underestimate the resourcefulness of.

CTO_Bucha says:
::thinks:  cleansed?.....::

Ops_Ander says:
::decides to shut up...but doesn't hide the revulsion on his face::

CEO-McLir says:
Shadow: apparently you have much to learn about our lifeforms.

CEO-McLir says:
ShadowMan: We all represent strong races who are not cowed by bullies.

Host ShadowMan says:
McDowell:  And the self-righteous will be doomed to failure.  It is with this iron fist ::holds up fist::  that I claim the seat of power of the galaxy.

Amb_McD says:
ShadowMan: Then you are doomed to failure, by your own accord.

Host ShadowMan says:
::spins on one heel, a cloak of some kind whipping around evident, and leaves::

CSOBandra says:
::thinks:: Crackpot

XO_Wnters says:
Shadow: The only self righteous one is you!

EO_Keorn says:
::apparently comming out of a daze  confused look on face:: CEO: What happened to my clothes?  Last thing I remember is trying to rescue the MO

CEO-McLir says:
All: hmm, something got to him.

Host ShadowMan says:
::re-enters SickBay::  Maor:  What have you decided?

XO_Wnters says:
:: wonders if the shadow heard his comment ::

Ops_Ander says:
::starting to boil over:: CEO: I'm beginning to get tired of other races, other beings trying to create "order" in the galaxy...first the Dominion and now this...thing.

CEO-McLir says:
::turns to Keorn:: Keorn: you ok?  Must be a delayed shock.  That shadow thing took our clothes and equipment.

Amb_McD says:
::for the 15 zillionth time, turns back around to the rest:: ALL: I would advise you to all quickly learn to control your emotions. Learn to think your statements out. Study who you're talking to, and try to know their mindset. It can only be beneficial.

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: ::sigh:: i guess i want to come back..

CEO-McLir says:
::turns back to Ed:: Ed : I agree.

CSOBandra says:
Amb: Yes sir

EO_Keorn says:
::Looks uncomfortable as he covers himself with his hand:: CEO: I'll be fine but I may need to see the councilor again after this.  :slight sound of humor in voice::

Ops_Ander says:
McD: Okay...what are we looking at here? This figure is a cool customer...arrogant, playful, holds a disregard for the lives of others.

DrMcCella says:
::Stands up and walks toward the forcefeld closest to the doorway::

Host ShadowMan says:
Action: A buzzing can be heard in the cargo bay.  Everybody can feel little pinpricks all over his/her body.

CEO-McLir says:
::nods to Keorn:: Keorn: we all might.

XO_Wnters says:
Amb: This headache is getting to me... The only thing I can think of is getting out of this forcefield

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor:  Be more concise.  I am in no mood to play games.

CTO_Bucha says:
::feels pricks::.....OUCH

EO_Keorn says:
::makes obvious effort not to stare at the women in the cargo bay::

DrMcCella says:
::Ignoresthe pin picks and focuses more on the pain from his intestine wall::

Ops_Ander says:
::feels the pricking sensation:: All: Ow...now what?

CEO-McLir says:
::rubs arms and chest from the pinpricks he feels::

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: fine, then my answare is yes

Amb_McD says:
::endures the pinpricks, just like the heat, with cold, calculated acceptance:: OPS: We are working with someone more than that. We are working with someone who thinks he is better. He is in no better position than any other tyrant we have faced before

Host ShadowMan says:
Maor:  Yes to WHAT?  ::screams in an uncontrolled rage::

EO_Keorn says:
::concentrates on his breathing to ignore the pinpricks::

XO_Wnters says:
Amb: He seems like an out of control child, with so much power he doesn't know what to do with it

CNS_Jamin says:
::feels pinpricks and tries to ignore them::

Ops_Ander says:
::has a thought:: McD: Someone like your former executive officer, perhaps?

CEO-McLir says:
Amb: Sir, in that case he needs to be confronted not kowtowed to.

Amb_McD says:
::looks at the XO:: XO: Ah, but that is yet another hurdle to overcome. To be a Command Officer you must control yourself in every aspect.

Ops_Ander says:
McD: And I'm not speaking of Commander Hart or Commander Regin.

CSOBandra says:
::ignoring the pinpricks watching the Amb::

Amb_McD says:
Ops_Ander: Possibly. I doubt it, though, given previous events.

XO_Wnters says:
Ops: Quchant would never have that much power

Host ShadowMan says:
Action:  The entire ship shudders.

MO_Maor says:
ShadowMan: ::get mad:: Yes, i will come back as some one else..

CSOBandra says:
::stumbles briefly::

Amb_McD says:
CEO-McLir: Yet another arrogant, young presumption. What you saw was confrontation. I was challenging his power. Whatever he does to control us, we can overcome. No matter what it seems, we can do more.

Host ShadowMan says:
::curses vehemently and leaves SickBay::

CEO-McLir says:
::rocks as the ship shudders::

EO_Keorn says:
::sits down in meditative way to think::

Amb_McD says:
::widens his standing stance...endures it again, just like everything else::

XO_Wnters says:
:; tries to remain standing ::

CEO-McLir says:
::Stares at McDowell, not sure of the plan::

Host James says:
Action:  Maor and the prisoners feel the grip of a transporter beam.  The light around them intensifies.  When it finally subsides they find themselves back on the Scimitar's bridge.

Ops_Ander says:
McD: The ship couldn't be under attack...could it? No, that would be too much to ask.

Ops_Ander says:
::suddenly feels transporter beam...finishes sentence right back at his Ops station::

XO_Wnters says:
:: feels the beam ::

CTO_Bucha says:
:: materializes in bridge of Scimitar....   covering privates and trying not to look at female crew::

Host James says:
Action:  The Scimitar begins to shudder.

CEO-McLir says:
::On the Scimitar bridge still naked::

Amb_McD says:
::looks up, with a slight grin:: ALL: As you can see now, the Shadow person, whatever he may be thinking, has conceded. Yet already a minor victory for us.

CSOBandra says:
::checks sensor systems::

EO_Keorn says:
::looks for the nearest replicator to get some clothes::

XO_Wnters says:
:: On the Bridge ::

XO_Wnters says:
CTO: Status.

CEO-McLir says:
Computer: status of warp drive!

Amb_McD says:
::feels shuddering:: OPS: Check that.

Ops_Ander says:
::leans over console to get power status::

CTO_Bucha says:
XO: checking status now, sir.

XO_Wnters says:
CEO: Cut the engines if they are still on

EO_Keorn says:
::gets uniform from replicator and puts it on::

CEO-McLir says:
XO: we've got warp. Engines not engaged

Ops_Ander says:
McD: Everything seems to be normal...sensors at 80 percent efficiency.

Amb_McD says:
::considers:: ALL: Another flexing of his nonexistant muscle. Ride it out

CSOBandra says:
::Scans sector::

XO_Wnters says:
CEO: Are the inertial dampers online?

CTO_Bucha says:
XO: systems seem to be as we left them...   sensors are at 80%, ....and I get no detection of the Opeongo!

CEO-McLir says:
XO: all system nominal

CEO-McLir says:
*EO* run diagnostics

Ops_Ander says:
McD: We're not picking up any comm signals, of any kind.

CTO_Bucha says:
::continues scanning::

CSOBandra says:
ALL:Sensors report a protostar going unstable. 4 minutes till nova

Amb_McD says:
CSOBandra: Any possible warp trail?

XO_Wnters says:
FCO: Set course away from the star!

EO_Keorn says:
::moves to bridge station and begins diagnostics::

DrMcCella says:
aLL: I'll be in sickbay.

Ops_Ander says:
::looks around for Sturek...he isn't at the helm:: XO: I've got it... ::hops behind helm::

DrMcCella says:
::Enters TL:: TL: Sickbay.

CSOBandra says:
Amb:checking sir ::Checks for warp trail::
Ops_Ander says:
XO: Setting a course away from the protostar, maximum warp...

XO_Wnters says:
:: notices Maor is alive for the first time ::

XO_Wnters says:
Ops: Engage

CSOBandra says:
Amb:Sir there is a warp trail

Ops_Ander says:
XO: Aye, sir...

CEO-McLir says:
::notices engines coming on line::

EO_Keorn says:
::glances arround and sees Maor allive and looks stunned and confused::

DrMcCella says:
::Arrives in sickbay and gets a new uniform fresh fro the replicator::

XO_Wnters says:
MO: Accompany the Doctor to sickbay.

CEO-McLir says:
*EO* get a team on the shields

CEO-McLir says:
::takes a uniform from a yeoman handing them out::

Amb_McD says:
::gives a huff:: CSO: Extrapolate the warp trail. We will continue pursuing the Opeongo, but not directly. Work with the FCO, and begin triangulating a different course that would have us intersect the Opeongo at a later time.

CSOBandra says:
ALL: Star is going nova

EO_Keorn says:
*CPO Tor* CPO lead a team to the shield generators and get them back online

XO_Wnters says:
:: realizes for the first time that the bridge is a little drafty and replicates a new uniform ::

CTO_Bucha says:
::hears CSO and braces against console::

CSOBandra says:
Amb: Aye sir

Amb_McD says:
::could care less about a uniform...duty calls::

Ops_Ander says:
McD: Ensign Sturek wasn't on the bridge when we reappeared, sir. I can take the helm until we locate him.

CEO-McLir says:
<TOR>*EO* aye sir

MO_Maor says:
::shake his head::

MO_Maor says:
::look around::

Amb_McD says:
Ops_Ander: Whatever works.

DrMcCella says:
::Takes tricorder anb=d begins to scan himself::

Ops_Ander says:
::goes for commbadge, then realizes he doesn't have one...or a uniform, for that matter...::

XO_Wnters says:
Ops: Have we reached safe distance from the nova?

EO_Keorn says:
CEO: I am heading to ME unless you would rather have me here

CEO-McLir says:
::yeoman covers CO with a blanket::

MO_Maor says:
::raise up and start to look around:: self: what?

CSOBandra says:
ALL: We've outrun the shockwave

Ops_Ander says:
XO: Aye, sir. Sensor repeater at my station indicates we've outrun the shockwave's range.

CEO-McLir says:
Keorn: good, keep me informed

CTO_Bucha says:
::seeing we have outrun the shockwave...  Cole returns to scanning::

EO_Keorn says:
::heads to TL::  TL: ME

CSOBandra says:
Amb:Detecting a susspace anomaly fro the prtostars previous location
Amb_McD says:
::looks down at the CO...gives a half-content grunt of acceptance...sits down in The Chair for the first time in nearly 7 months::

XO_Wnters says:
MO: Accompany the Doctor to sickbay, please.

Amb_McD says:
CSOBandra: Describe.

CSOBandra says:
Amb: trying sir

MO_Maor says:
::still not beliving what happend he just nod and walk to the tl::

CSOBandra says:
::scans the anomaly::

DrMcCella says:
::Read tricorder: Conusion, small internal abdomenal bleeding::

CEO-McLir says:
::Looks at McDowell in CO's chair and frowns::

MO_Maor says:
tl: sb

XO_Wnters says:
:: looks at the Ambassador wondering ::

EO_Keorn says:
::arrives in ME and takes a few minutes getting reports::

DrMcCella says:
::Sits on biobed waiting for some help...::

MO_Maor says:
::exit tl and enter sb::

CSOBandra says:
Amb: it appears to be some sort of rift

XO_Wnters says:
Cns: Perhaps you should help the CO to her ready room.

Amb_McD says:
::looks around the room...gets up::

MO_Maor says:
CMO: sir?

CNS_Jamin says:
XO: Sure.

Ops_Ander says:
::hits a couple of controls on helm, connected to the bridge replicator...he puts helm on auto-nav and pulls a uniform from the replicator::

CEO-McLir says:
::steps over to help the CNS move Captain Ian::

DrMcCella says:
::Can't speak...too much pain...::

Ops_Ander says:
::jumps into the jumpsuit portion only...figures he'll put on the turtleneck later::

CNS_Jamin says:
::works with Niall to move the CO to her RR::

MO_Maor says:
::pick up a scaner and walk to him::

Ops_Ander says:
::sits back down at helm and retakes control::

DrMcCella says:
::Passes out on biobed::

CSOBandra says:
Amb: unable to determine it's nature, it's fluctuating to fast to track

Amb_McD says:
CSOBandra: Possibly some type of wormhole or temporal gateway?

CEO-McLir says:
::helps put Capt. Ian in chair and leaves Ready room::

CEO-McLir says:
::returns to bridge console::

CSOBandra says:
Amb: possible sir but until i can get a better reading i wont be able to say for sure

MO_Maor says:
::hypo some thing to the CMO to help him aginst the pains::

Ops_Ander says:
::hits commbadge...yes, it's there:: Computer: Locate Ensign Sturek.

Amb_McD says:
CSOBandra: Set up a few long-range Class 8 probes. We'll track as we go.

CEO-McLir says:
*TOR* what's the status of the shield generators?
XO_Wnters says:
Ops: Scan the rest of the ship, check the crew compliment

CTO_Bucha says:
::hears McDowell::  CSO: targeting probes...

MO_Maor says:
::Shake the CMO::CMO: are you okay?

CSOBandra says:
Amb:Aye Sir ::Prepares three class VIII probes:: Tac: whenever your ready

EO_Keorn says:
<TOR> *CEO* shield will be back online in 2 minutes

Ops_Ander says:
McD: Aye, sir. ::checks to make sure crew's all here::

CEO-McLir says:
::tweaks engines for maxium output::

DrMcCella says:
::Leek in his intestine becomeas larger and will grow without treatment::

CTO_Bucha says:
::fires probes::  ALL: probes away.

CSOBandra says:
::get a uniform from replicator and puts it on::

CNS_Jamin says:
::replicates a blanket & a uniform. puts the blanket around the CO, puts the uniform on self & walks back out::

CEO-McLir says:
*Tor* noted, good work.

EO_Keorn says:
::fininshes reading reports and gets DC teams to damaged areas::

DrMcCella says:
::movement causes greater opening to form::

CEO-McLir says:
XO: shields in two minutes.

Amb_McD says:
::decides that now is the time...walks to the bridge replicator and slips into a new dress uniform::

Host James says:
=/\=/\=/\= Pause U.S.S. Scimitar Mission =/\=/\=/\=