USS LUNA MISSION
Stardate 10105.20

Host Jim says:
Prologue with the Opening of the boxes each of the crew perceives their reality as it might have been. The Xo is a slave in a Universe that has no Starfleet or Federation. The CO is totally and utterly blind to all sensations, The CMO imagines that she has caused great dishonor upon her house. With these and others we begin

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Host XO_Merced says:
::eyes closed, head bowed, David finds himself on his knees, rough floor scrapping his skin, sounds of torment heard from not that far away, the smell of fear and pain under the acrid smoke filling the air, and without looking, David can tell that Hope is dead::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: closes her eyes trying to make the images go away.:

Host Jim says:
<Slave Master > ::apprises stocks for breeding purposes ::

FCO-Doole says:
::cautiously opens box::

CNS_Luchena says:
::after opening the box, believes he is in a room full of musical instruments all out of tune::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
::after opening the box, Brehgorn finds himself trapped in a dimly lit space with no room to bend any of his joints farther than an inch::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::is in a dark room, bound to the wall:: What is this?!

TO-Duvas says:
::Looks at the box ever so curiously and hears a voice telling him to open it::

Host Jim says:
ACTION Where the CNS is the unmistakable sound of nails on a chalkboard is heard

CNS_Luchena says:
Self:  Arghhhh...  ::covers his ears but can't block out the sound::

TO-Duvas says:
::He step towards the box reaching for it but not grabbing it:: ~~~~A voice~~~~~ Go ahead open it.

CSO_Brehgorn says:
::Stretches his joints with full tension to try and see if something will give::

Host Jim says:
<Captor> CTO: You will give us the codes for the ships, even if we have to use the psychic probe on you

Host XO_Merced says:
::eyes still close, David tries to remember how he got here, and realizes that he can't even say where here is.  The urge come to open his eyes and identify this place but something deeper, more primal keeps a tight lock on his eyelids, hanging on the idea that if he doesn't see the terror most surely present around him, it doesn't really exist

Host XO_Merced says:
::

TO-Duvas says:
To Self: Why should I open it? ::Asking the voice::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: tries to regain control of her fear::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::looks around the dank dark room, trying to locate the voice:: Who is that?!? 

CNS_Luchena says:
::screams and bangs his head on a wall trying to make it stop::

Host Jim says:
<Slave master > ::begins probing and prodding the XO ::

Host Jim says:
<Romulan> CTO: Surely you remember the battle and afterwards, we are your captors

TO-Duvas says:
~~~~~Voice~~~~~ You will see your family again.

CNS_Luchena says:
::would sell his soul just to make the noises stop::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
::calms down and becomes quiet, listening for any sign of what's going on::

TO-Duvas says:
::Tempted by the voice he grabs the box and begins to open it::

Host Jim says:
<Slave Master> To Self: hmmmm, not good enough for breeding, maybe sold as farm labor?

CTO_Jokeg says:
::totally confused:: What battle? I demand you release me, and then I will not rip your heart out.

TO-Duvas says:
::A bright light appears from the box and blinds Duvas::

Host XO_Merced says:
::tries desperately to ignore the prodding, and focuses his mind on what came before this... Oddly he remembers only a brightly colored box appearing before him and opening into darkness::

Host Jim says:
Romulan> CTO: Surely you jest weakling, why should we release the likes of you, you were captured off of Wolf 357

Host CO_Lu says:
::starts walking into walls::

CNS_Luchena says:
::screams again extremely loudly hoping to drown out the horrible noises::

Host CO_Lu says:
::trips over a chair::

FCO-Doole says:
::after opening the box, MJ is trapped in a world where he is suddenly blind and his telepathic abilities are useless

CTO_Jokeg says:
::no it can't be:: I will tell you nothing, may as well kill me and save your time.

Host Jim says:
<Slave master> ::Calls for the brander to brand the XO::

Host Jim says:
<Romulan> CTO: I thought it was a waste of time to offer you the option, I will just use the probe

TO-Duvas says:
::Opening his eyes from the blinding light he sees his family standing before him:: Family: Brother, Sister, Mom, and Dad.

Host CO_Lu says:
::slams his face into a console::

FCO-Doole says:
::walks slowly forward, hoping not to trip on anything, since I can't sense anything::

Host CO_Lu says:
ALL: I cannot see...

CNS_Luchena says:
::tries to find a sweet melody in his head, but is unsuccessful::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::looks at the Romulan:: You will die slowly...

Host CO_Lu says:
ALL: I have lost all my senses.

TO-Duvas says:
::They look at him and speak:: Family: You have dishonored yourself Duvas. How dare you call us your family.

Host XO_Merced says:
::vaguely at the edge of his awareness, he hears something said near him in a guttural language that he doesn't fully understand, but somehow has the sense that what was said bodes ill for him.::

Host Jim says:
ACTION: As the Probe is activated
As the Hot Iron begins to burn flesh

CNS_Luchena says:
::can hear nothing but horrible out of tune instruments and the sound of fingernails on a chalkboard::

Host Jim says:
ACTION: As the CO Slams into the console they all snap out of the illusion

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: hears the CO deep in her mind but is helpless to do anything to help him::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: shakes her head and focuses in on the intruder.::

CNS_Luchena says:
::shakes his head and tries to reorient himself::

TO-Duvas says:
::Sees his family disappear and finds himself in his quarters once again::

Host CO_Lu says:
Self: What the hell...

CTO_Jokeg says:
::falls to the floor in his quarters::

Host XO_Merced says:
::blinks::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
::finds himself inside an unfamiliar area of the Luna::

Host CO_Lu says:
*All*: All stations report!

TO-Duvas says:
::Drops the box and curse it and stomps on it::

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> ::looks from one to another peering intently into their faces::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
Computer:  Direct me to the bridge, please.

CTO_Jokeg says:
::crawling out of his room into the corridor and leans up against the wall::

Host XO_Merced says:
::stands, a bit unsteadily::  ALLBRDIGE: Report.

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: pulls her taj and stands in front of the CO.::

Host CO_Lu says:
::feels sore all over::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::gets up stumbling into the TL:: Bridge...

CSO_Brehgorn says:
;:enters the bridge and takes his station;;

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: pulls the CO close behind her, and heads out of the OL::

TO-Duvas says:
*CTO_Jokeg*: On my way to the bridge. ::Picks up the box::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO: Commander, it appears that the anomaly is dissipating.

CNS_Luchena says:
::watches the CO and CMO trying to understand what has happened::

Host XO_Merced says:
FCO: Report please.  Where are we?

Host Jim says:
ACTION: The boxes fade into nothingness

Host XO_Merced says:
CSO:  Are we still inside it?

FCO-Doole says:
XO: Unknown

TO-Duvas says:
::Exits his quarters and heads to the TL::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::taps his com-badge::*TO*: Understood...everything ok?

Host XO_Merced says:
CSO:  Put it onscreen please.

CNS_Luchena says:
::follows them out of the lounge::

FCO-Doole says:
XO: as of yet

TO-Duvas says:
*CTO_Jokeg*: Yes sir.

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO:  We are still inside the anomaly as it dissipates.  ::Puts visual on main screen::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::steps out of the TL and onto the bridge, looking around seeing Cmdr Merced and Ensign Doole::

Host Jim says:
ACTION: The Anomaly is fading and dissipating like smoke on the wind

Host XO_Merced says:
*CO* Sir, the anomaly seems to be fading, we have yet to remove ourselves from it though.

Host CO_Lu says:
Mutters: What on earth just happened?

CNS_Luchena says:
::senses confusion all around and tries to clear his head::

Host XO_Merced says:
FCO:  Can you move us out of the anomaly?

CTO_Jokeg says:
::walks over to tactical, running a diagnostic on all tactical systems::

FCO-Doole says:
XO: I can try.

Host Jim says:
ACTION: The CMO and others fall out of a door onto the bridge

Host XO_Merced says:
FCO: Do so.

TO-Duvas says:
::Enters the TL:: Computer: Bridge.

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: pulls out her tricorder and scans the CO::

FCO-Doole says:
::attempts to move the ship out of the anomaly::

Host CO_Lu says:
::slams on the deck of the Bridge::

CNS_Luchena says:
::stumbles onto the bridge::

Host XO_Merced says:
::turns and sees the CO and CMO fall onto the bridge, and moves to assist::  CO: Are you okay sir?

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: stands and helps the CO to his feet.::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::moves to the ones that fell::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO:  Th4e anomaly has dissipated entirely, sir.

CSO_Brehgorn says:
<The>

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> ::stands in the center of the bridge ::

CNS_Luchena says:
::looks at the strange figure standing in the center of the bridge::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::hears the tactical console beep signifying all is well system wise::

Host CO_Lu says:
::mutters incoherently::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: reads the scans, trying to determine if the CO is hurt in any way.::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::looks up at Morarac, pulling his phaser out:: Intruder!

Host CO_Lu says:
::shakes his head::

CNS_Luchena says:
::wonders who the heck that is::

Host XO_Merced says:
::eyes the person standing in the middle of the bridge, wondering how long he's been there::  Morarac: Who are you?  ::raising hand to forestall the CTO::

CNS_Luchena says:
::and what the heck he is doing here::

FCO-Doole says:
XO: We are clear of the anomaly

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: aims her taj in the direction of the intruder, and growls::

TO-Duvas says:
::arrives on the bridge and exits the TL:: CTO-Jokeg: Reporting for duty. ::moves to Tactical station 2::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
::begins running a sensor scan of this sector of space::

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> ::smiles at the valiant CTO ::

Host XO_Merced says:
CMO:  Take care of the Captain.

Host CO_Lu says:
CMO: I think I can stand.

CTO_Jokeg says:
::stops at Merced's signal::

Host CO_Lu says:
::stands up::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: stands in front of the CO, and drags him down behind a console.::

CTO_Jokeg says:
TO: Careful we have a visitor. ::points to Morarac::

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> You have come to the place of testing. We have waited many eons for such as you to cross our space

CNS_Luchena says:
Thinks to self:  Place of testing?

TO-Duvas says:
::Turns around and sees the intruder::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::slowly puts the phaser away::

Host XO_Merced says:
Morarac:  ::a bit angry:: What gives you the right to test us?

Host CO_Lu says:
Mutters: testing?

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
CO:  :: in a whisper:: Stay down, Sir, intruder on deck. Let's let Jokeg handle him:

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: My creators gave me the right and duty to test

CSO_Brehgorn says:
Self: ...duty?

CNS_Luchena says:
::finds an empty chair and sits down to watch the interaction::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::stands beside Merced, watching Morarac closely::

TO-Duvas says:
::With his free hand and moving slowly he taps a few commands into the console to erect a forcefield around the intruder and motions to the CTO about his action::

Host XO_Merced says:
::frowns, but lets the Captain take over the conversation, since the being seems to have fixed on him::

FCO-Doole says:
Morarac: May I ask who your creators are?

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: remains poised to attack ::

Host XO_Merced says:
::eyes the FCO, but lets the question stand since it is a valid one::

Host CO_Lu says:
::gets up::

Host Jim says:
CO: My Creators passed from what you would term the Physical Universe many eons ago; they sought others that might be worthy to come after them

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: quickly stands in front of the CO::

Host CO_Lu says:
Morarac: And who might be your creator?

Host XO_Merced says:
FCO:  Determine our position.

FCO-Doole says:
::moves in front of the XO::

Host CO_Lu says:
CMO: Lt. 

TO-Duvas says:
::Looks to the CTO for a signal::

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: You know them from some of their ruins

CTO_Jokeg says:
::looks over at Duvas:: TO: Deactivate the forcefield....

CNS_Luchena says:
::feels quite safe with all these Klingons around::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
CO: Sir.

Host CO_Lu says:
Morarac: Ruins? From where Morarac?

TO-Duvas says:
::Disables the command routine he put in to erect the force field::

CTO_Jokeg says:
TO: Keep it on standby....

Host Jim says:
CO: They span your known regions of space and more; they used portal transport between planetary systems and galaxies

TO-Duvas says:
::Nods to the CTO::

FCO-Doole says:
::steps to be beside the XO:: ::leans over looking at console:: XO: Bearing 213 Mark 4. 2 light years from Starbase 23

CNS_Luchena says:
::is finding this all quite fascinating::

Host CO_Lu says:
::travelers::

Host XO_Merced says:
FCO:  Lay in a course to Starbase 23, but hold us here till given orders.

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: To be eligible to join the people were to have conquered their fears, sadly you have not yet mastered yours

Host CO_Lu says:
Morarac: Your telling me that your creators created the Gates.

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: they did

FCO-Doole says:
::lays in course for Starbase 23, and holds for the XO's command::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::watches and listens::

CNS_Luchena says:
Thinks to self:  Ah... so that was the test.

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: growls low in her chest at this intruder who dares to stand on her bridge.:

FCO-Doole says:
XO: Ready to engage at your command

Host CO_Lu says:
Morarac: this test, why were we chosen?

CSO_Brehgorn says:
::runs a sensor scan for any other ships in the vicinity::

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: The altered state that they achieved made them into what more primitive peoples would term Gods.  Hence their caution about who should pass, even many of them did not pass into the other existence

Host XO_Merced says:
CMO: I need you to report on the health of the entire crew.  Did this 'test' cost us any crew?

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: You came to the place of testing

CNS_Luchena says:
::wonders what sort of arts gods might practice::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
XO: Sir, Dr. Eeyorre has Sickbay, while I am on the bridge.

TO-Duvas says:
To All: Can't be any worse than the Q's.

Host XO_Merced says:
CNS:  Can you sense anything from him?

Host XO_Merced says:
CMO: Yes, and you are the doctor I am asking to report to me.  Get to it.

CNS_Luchena says:
XO:  Hummm.... oh, I'll give it a try.

CNS_Luchena says:
XO:  Nope... just a void.  An absence of anything at all.

Host CO_Lu says:
Morarac: I don't think we are ready to join you; we have yet to learn much more about this universe.

Host XO_Merced says:
CSO:  Were you able to discern anything about the composition of the anomaly at all?

CNS_Luchena says:
::goes back to wondering what sort of culture these beings are from::

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: Agreed, perhaps in centuries to come, your peoples will desire to renew the test

Host CO_Lu says:
Morarac: We wait to test again, in the far future.

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO: Standby, Commander.  I am still analyzing the data.

CTO_Jokeg says:
::can think of some improvements to this test, such as getting rid of the nightmares::

Host XO_Merced says:
CNS: Thank you.

CSO_Brehgorn says:
::analyzing data to determine the composition of the anomaly::

CNS_Luchena says:
::nods absentmindedly at the XO::

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: As you will, I shall await

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: taps her comm badge

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO:  Sir, I'm getting some pretty strange readings resonating in this sector.

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
*Sickbay*: Report to the XO please.

Host CO_Lu says:
::looks around the bridge::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO:  A portal has been open.  It consists of pure energy.

TO-Duvas says:
::Turns towards his console to confirm the readings::

Host XO_Merced says:
CSO: Is it a danger to us?

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
*XO*: Sickbay, Sir NO injuries reported, Sir, Dr. EEyore out.

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO:  The portal causes us no danger, sir.

CNS_Luchena says:
::wonders if the intruder is real or some sort of projection::

Host CO_Lu says:
Morarac: We apologize for our intrusion, we where curious to learn what this "portal was".

Host XO_Merced says:
CMO: Thank you doctor.

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: nods to the XO ::

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: I have discerned your curiosity Captain, it can cause you pain and suffering, but also serves you well

Host XO_Merced says:
FCO: Continue to hold position.

FCO-Doole says:
XO: Acknowledged

CNS_Luchena says:
::continues to watch the exchange with interest::

TO-Duvas says:
::Stand ever so quietly::

CNS_Luchena says:
::idly wonders what it is like being a godlike creature::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: stands firmly in front of her Captain, wishing this to be over::

Host CO_Lu says:
Morarac: If it would help we will quarantine this area to our kind till we are ready.

CNS_Luchena says:
::drifts off into a fantasy of being a godlike creature::

Host CO_Lu says:
CMO: I think this situation is under control.

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: There is no need; the portal is only .025 of your mm wide

TO-Duvas says:
CO_Lu: Maybe if we have a little more knowledge of this area then we can be prepared or at least some kind of instructions to be ready when we think we are.

CSO_Brehgorn says:
::runs and records scans of the energy portal::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: stands down ::

Host XO_Merced says:
::wonders idly how the Federation would determine it's own readiness for a test they have yet to pass::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
CO: Sir, permission to resume my duties in Sickbay, Sir.

Host CO_Lu says:
TO: Duvas, do you think anyone in this Galaxy is ready for this test?

CTO_Jokeg says:
::continues to listen to the conversation::

CNS_Luchena says:
::wonders why the CO is consulting a TO::

Host CO_Lu says:
TO: I don't think we will be for many a few millennia.

TO-Duvas says:
CO_Lu: Who knows? At least if we have something to look forward then we will know how to pass the test.

CNS_Luchena says:
::shakes off that thought knowing his is not to wonder why::

Host XO_Merced says:
::makes a note to refresh the crew on the use of the Chain of Command::

Host XO_Merced says:
::eyes the CTO::

Host CO_Lu says:
Morarac: We have used much of your time; we should be on our way.

CTO_Jokeg says:
::wonders how he would pass a test consisting of him being chained to the wall and Romulans probing his mind::

Host Jim says:
<Morarac>TO: Ahhh, you have just taken the first phase though. Think of Zen masters

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: AS you will, I shall be here

TO-Duvas says:
::Looks puzzled at Morarac:: Huh?

CNS_Luchena says:
::doesn't think he would ever want to even try and pass the test::

Host XO_Merced says:
::hopes the guy will disappear soon::

Host CO_Lu says:
CSO/XO: How shall we report this?

Host Jim says:
<Morarac> CO: Depart.  I shall remain.

CNS_Luchena says:
::thinks as a first contact but keeps his mouth shut::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::walks back to Tactical, looking over the console::

Host CO_Lu says:
::looks at Tigs, why is she still on the bridge::

Host CO_Lu says:
::motions her away::

CNS_Luchena says:
::starts tapping his foot to a rhythm only he can hear::

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
CO: Thank you, Sir. :: turns and leaves::

Host CO_Lu says:
FCO: Mr. Doole, take us out, warp 3.

Host XO_Merced says:
CO:  I am sure that Admiral Winter will want a full and detailed report of this encounter.  I would include the strong recommendation that this area be quarantined, General Order 7.

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: enters the TL, and heads for Sickbay ::

Host CO_Lu says:
XO: Hopefully for a very long time.

CNS_Luchena says:
::thinks that’s a great idea::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO, CO: I recommend we additionally file this report as a Code 16...discovery of a new species.

FCO-Doole says:
CO: Yes, sir.  ::engages Warp 3::

Host CO_Lu says:
CSO: New species Mr. Brehgorn, or an ancient species?

Host Jim says:
ACTION As the ship accelerates the person passes through the back wall

CSO_Brehgorn says:
CO:  Point taken, sir.

TO-Duvas says:
To Self: What is a Zen Master?

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: stomps through the Sickbay door, and into her office in a huge angry huff::

Host XO_Merced says:
CSO/CO: I disagree only because he was only a creation, an advanced probe, if you will.  We have yet to meet the species.

CNS_Luchena says:
::watches the intruder vanish and suspects he was a projection after all::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::takes a deep breath:: TO: Interesting day...

Host CO_Lu says:
XO: I believe we have met a creation of the founders.

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: sends her taj hurling though the air into the bulk head with a few choice Klingon words of unmentionable proportion::

TO-Duvas says:
CTO_Jokeg: yes sir.

CNS_Luchena says:
::looks at the CO quizzically::

Host XO_Merced says:
CO:  You mean the Preservers?

FCO-Doole says:
CO: What founders?

FCO-Doole says:
XO: Preservers?

Host XO_Merced says:
FCO:  A very ancient race, thought to have seeded many of the planets with the proper components for humanoid life in this galaxy.

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: pulls her taj out of the bulk head, and sends is sailing into the door at the other end of her office ::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO:  Interesting, commander.  There is absolutely no record that our visitor was ever even here.

TO-Duvas says:
::Access’s the main computer to references all data related to the Zen Masters and any other matching criteria of the subject in the data base::

Host CO_Lu says:
XO: Yeah... ::man I need a quad shot of vodka..

Host CO_Lu says:
::

FCO-Doole says:
XO: Including Earth?

Host XO_Merced says:
CSO: From none of the internal sensors?

CNS_Luchena says:
::looks at the CO with something approaching shock on his face::

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO: Not from anywhere, sir.

Host CO_Lu says:
Aloud: Anyone need a drink, cause I sure need one after this..

Host XO_Merced says:
FCO: Yes, ::nodding:: Earth, Vulcan, Q'Nos...

CNS_Luchena says:
::figures maybe its time to go and unpack... or not::

CTO_Jokeg says:
CO: Indeed sir, the first round is on me...

Host XO_Merced says:
::smiles::  CO:  I will hold the bridge while you go sir.

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: pulls her taj out of the door and sits down at her desk with a loud sign of disgust ::

CNS_Luchena says:
::wonders just what he has gotten himself into now::

Host CO_Lu says:
::looks at Merced for a second. Oh yeah he's a head shrinker...:: ::shakes his head::

Host CO_Lu says:
XO: Commander you have the bridge.

Host XO_Merced says:
CO:  Thank you sir.  Enjoy yourself.

CNS_Luchena says:
::catches a stray thought from the CO and scowls at him::

CNS_Luchena says:
::shakes his head::

TO-Duvas says:
::The computer begins to reveal data to what the TO has asked for references to. The list is extensive from a lot of races and cultures::

FCO-Doole says:
XO: Approaching Starbase 23

Host XO_Merced says:
FCO:  Hail the stationmaster and prepare to dock.

Host XO_Merced says:
CSO:  Are you going to join the Captain?

Host CO_Lu says:
::gets  an evil eye::

TO-Duvas says:
::He transfers the information to his quarters to be later read on:: To Self: Maybe I can redeem my honor to my family.

Host CO_Lu says:
FCO: Mr. Doole, can I commandeer the conn.

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO:  I wonder if that would be appropriate, sir.

CTO_Jokeg says:
TO: You have Tactical. ::follows the Captain::

FCO-Doole says:
Starbase23: Starbase 23, this is the USS Luna, requesting permission to dock

TO-Duvas says:
CTO_Jokeg: Aye sir.

Host CO_Lu says:
FCO: never mind.

TO-Duvas says:
::Moves to Tactical 1::

Host CO_Lu says:
::waits for Jokeg::

CNS_Luchena says:
::wonders if he should perhaps jump ship when they dock::

Host XO_Merced says:
::grins a bit, then throw a small look of worry toward the conn and the Captain:: CSO:  If not, I will need you to compile all the data you have on the anomaly.  The Admiral will want a report shortly after we dock I am sure.

CMO_Ravenprowler says:
:: growls and sends the taj flying through the air into the bulkhead one more time, with an evil smile .::

CTO_Jokeg says:
::grins at the Captain:: CO: Another day at the office...

CSO_Brehgorn says:
XO:  Of course, sir.  I’ll begin compiling the report immediately.

CNS_Luchena says:
::looks at the CO then back at the XO with a raised eyebrow::

Host Jim says:
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