A Call to Duty - USS Claymore NCC 80820

Season Four - Episode ?? (Mission #147)

Anyone for Fun? Part 2

Original Air Date: 10309.09

Executive Producer Carol Ray

The crew of the Claymore was invited to a dinner party hosted by a Ferengi named Grom.  
Unfortunately the food was poorly made, and some of the crew caught food poisoning.  
The CO and CEO went to investigate when they found the kitchen bare.  
While the CO was in the kitchen, two Cardassian Voles sunk their teeth into the CO's leg.  
Medical personnel were sent to help the CO.  
But the CO drifted in and out of Conscience, he was helped by the CIV and FCO to Medical staff.  
His beloved CEO sat there and next to him and mind melded with him in an effort to keep him alive and strong enough while the med staff worked on saving his life.

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Host Gilles says:
SD 10309.30 USS Claymore
Host Gilles says:
The crew continues to find themselves on shore leave on the planet Risa.
Host Gilles says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Resume Shore Leave >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::gets out of her chair that Patrick has pulled out for her::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Puts his sunglasses on lays on the retractable bed.::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::After tending to many "put off" tasks regarding ship operations Ens. Norris desides to enjoy some of Risa's offerings::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::pulls himself over the side of the cliff and reaches down to pull up Alex::  CSO: There should be one more foot hold . . .
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Feels around the floor for his bag::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: Patrick my beloved thank you.  Shall we get ready for our walk in the countryside?
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Wearing civilian clothes he has brought several technical manuals and a tropical fruity drink out by a shade tree to catch up on some pleasure reading::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::feels around with his foot, clutching the remaining foot hold, only to slip::   FCO: Ahhhhh!!
Host Organizer says:
::runs around from table to table:: All: Don't forget the festivities in 30 minutes at the ballroom.... Don't forget the festivities in 30 minutes at the ballroom.... Don't forget the festivities in 30 minutes at the ballroom....
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
:grabs his arm and leans over the side:: CSO: I GOTCHA! I GOTCHA!
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::He finds an empty space and opens up the first PADD manual "The joy of diagnostics. A must read. ::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Pulls out a combadge::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::grabs onto the FCO, and pulls himself up to the top::  FCO: Thank God.
Host Organizer says:
::taps the CSO and FCO on the back:: All: Don't forget the festivities in 30 minutes at the ballroom.... Don't forget the festivities in 30 minutes at the ballroom.... Don't forget the festivities in 30 minutes at the ballroom....
Host Organizer says:
::runs off to the next group::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Rubs his hair and thwack his combadge on his shirt::
Host Organizer says:
::jumps up and down next to the OPS officer:: OPS: Don't forget the festivities in 30 minutes at the ballroom.... 
 ::runs off to the next group::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
CEO:  Yes...I am...::walks over to the table and pulls out the two-comm badges in the drawer.  He hands one to J'Loni::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
SELF: Hmmmmmm. Care and Maintenance of the GXT 3 replicating system. Sounds interesting.
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: Patrick is this necessary.  Can't we leave SF behind.  This is supposed to be our vacation.
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
CEO:  I know but I at least have to stay on call "just in case."
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::leans back on the mountaintop and enjoys the sun:: CSO: What a view.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: I agree, makes you forget about the bad in life doesn't it.

ACTION: The loudspeakers announce the start of the party in the ballroom in 25 min.

OPS_Ens_Norris says:
ORGANIZER: How could I forget with you hollering it all about. ::Slightly annoyed at the break in his concentration he speaks to no one in particular as the Organizer scurries off::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Feels the rays on his skin.  Takes a deep breath::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CSO: Sure does, its not quite the same on the holodeck.
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: Oh well I guess you are right Patrick.  I guess so am I being the CEO.  ::takes the combadge and pins it to her loose blouse::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: I fully agree.  Can never be the same as a holodeck.
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Jumps out of the bed:: Yells: Who was that?  I was nice and relaxed!
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::smiles and puts his on his tunic::  CEO:  Shall we...::motions to the door::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
SELF: Chapter 1 - Calibrating the System. ::Begins to read to himself::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: Patrick lets go before....::hears the announcement:: What in the world was that???
Host Grom says:
::runs around the ballroom yelling at the rest of the Ferengi staff::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
CEO:  I don't know but we can find out...
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
:slaps the rock face:: CSO: Damn it, we forgot all about it!
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: About what?
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CSO: The party at the hotel!
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Pops out the bed gathers his bag.  Mumbles about the loudspeakers::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: I'd say I had forgot about it.  ::laughs loudly::  FCO: I guess we better get moving then.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: It's a long way back down.
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Heads for the hotel::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CSO: Its over 30 miles away, we won’t get there in 20 minutes. ::snaps finger:: CSO: Lets call the ship.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: Sounds like a plan.
Host Grom says:
::smiles to the guests as they arrive:: All: Welcome... welcome.... drink... drink... eat...eat.. be merry !!
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Brushing away a native Risalian butterfly he reaches for his beverage without letting his eyes stray from his reading material::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::looks at Patrick::  CO: Shall we go and see what all the excitement is????
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::taps comm badge:: Claymore: This Lieutenant Theron on Risa, Please lock onto Lieutenant Taylor and myself and beam us to the main hotel lobby.
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Walks into the ballroom and spots a Ferengi:: Grom: You!  Was it you on the loudspeaker?
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::opens the door and waits for the CEO to exit::  CEO:  After you...
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: Patrick, why thank you my beloved ::exits their room::
Host Grom says:
::grins:: CIV: It was the hotel announcer... why?
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::pulls the door to and locks it.  He begins to walk down the hall::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::waits for him and then takes his hand in hers and heads to the ballroom::

ACTION: The FCO and the CSO find themselves at the hotel lobby

Host Grom  (Transporter.wav)
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::materializes in the lobby of the hotel::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
Grom: It was louder that usual.  ::Rolls up his sleeve::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::looks around then at his attire . . . shorts, tank top, climbing belt, sweating:: CSO: Well I don’t feel like changing and we are on leave so I am not worried about it.  ::snickers::
Host Grom says:
::nods:: CIV: Cheap hotel labor.. .::shows the drink and food table:: Enjoy !  ::heads for the kitchen::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Reads- "expanding computers main menu by condensing sub programs can greatly improve replication performance....SELF: Fascinating. ::Thinks - Oh help, I sound like a Vulcan::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::arriving in the ballroom she looks around::  CO: Patrick this is cozy.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: Yea, we won't be to out of place.  ::sees the sweat rings, bounding over his clothes::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Mumbles:: Self: I ought at cheap hotel labor him. ::Heads for the drink table::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::looks around::  CEO:  It is indeed.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::sighs and starts down the hall to the ballrooms:: CSO: Well shall we get this over with.
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: I thought the party was supposed to be thrown by an Admiral.
Host Grom says:
::pauses as he recognizes the Captain:: CO: Welcome... Welcome... so happy you could make it Captain.... Having your respectable self to my humble party fills my day with joy.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: I guess.
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::hears the little Ferengi::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
Grom: Excuse me, You're party????
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::enters the main ballroom and stops to look around::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::looks at Patrick in surprise::
Host Grom says:
CEO: I am the caterer... so it feels like my party, my dear ::kisses her hand::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Takes another big sip of his drink. Thinks - This taste a little "funny". Tastes again. Looks around as if having made a huge discovery:: TO NO ONE IN-PARTICULAR: Hey, I think my drink has been spiked.
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
Grom:  I bet it does Grom.  How is it you are on Risa?  Better yet, how is it you are still alive after I saved your Ferengi hide...
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Again he looks around...this time making sure no one is looking. He proceeds to down the drink in three gulps::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::enters and takes a glass of champagne off of a waiters tray, then hands one to Alex::
Host Grom says:
CO: Captain... Captain.... that was ages ago.... and here on Risa they always need a good caterer.....  Drink ?   Appetizer ? ::shows them the table::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::sensing Patrick's mood change she steps back closer to his side::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::Takes the glass, and drinks up::   FCO: Thank you.
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Grabs a drink and looks at the Purple liquid::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
Grom:  But you?  So tell me Grom...have they noticed those small tiny bits of profit you have been removing yet?
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Downs the liquid::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CSO: I wish Commander Irvin was here, I bet he could liven things up.  ::takes a drink and makes a sour face:: CSO: Ugh, this isn’t very good.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::bites his tongue::  FCO: Oh god... this Champagne is flat.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::takes another drink of the champagne:: CSO: Yeah it is.  Gross.
Host Grom says:
::smiles:: CO: My dear Captain... I am an honest entrepreneur... I run a small business.. that is all. ::looks back at the smoke coming from the Kitchen:: CO: If you'll excuse me ::runs to the kitchen::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Takes a bit of food and chomps on it::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::puts the glass down::  FCO: I think I've had enough.
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Feels slightly woozy:: SELF: Now I know that drink was "funny". Puts hand to his head as if to make certain it doesn't fall off his shoulders::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::whispers in Patrick's ear:: CO: Please be careful my beloved.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CSO: Me too.  Is there a replicators around here. ::looks around::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::looks around as well, hoping to find something a little more suitable::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::staying close beside him::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
CEO:  Well its Grom.  I thought I would never see him again...  ::smiles::  But I am not about to eat or drink anything in here without scanning it first...
Host Grom says:
::begins to scream as soon as he enters the kitchen:: All: You imbeciles !
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Takes a bit more food and chops more food::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::walks over to a table with ordure’s and picks one up and tries it::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
<WAITRESS>:: Strides up to the young Ensign takes his empty glass away and leaves a full one in its place, then smiles a warm smile and walks away::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::watches as Kayle eats the food::  FCO: Any good?
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: Please my beloved be cautious.  I cannot sense or read anything from Ferengi’s.
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Senses his stomach move:: Self: That is strange...
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Picks up the new glass and holds it up to his nose. he sniffs it and gets an uncertain look on his face. He sips it. Then sips again, this time a bigger taste::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
SELF: Oh yeah! Tha' s good stufff.
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::walks over and picks up a piece of food and sniffs it::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CSO: Better than the champagne but not by much.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::glances over at the CO:: CO: Nothing spectacular sir.
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Shakes it off and continues to eat more::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: I think I'll pass, on all of it.
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
FCO:  I will take your word for it.
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Goes back to his reading.:: SELF: Whad tha? ::Hits PADD softly on its side:: SELF: Dang ting, Was wrong wit you. ::Squints to try to read the now blurry print on the PADD::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::continues to look around the ballroom::

ACTION: The crash of plates and glasses can be heard coming from the kitchen.

CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Feels his stomach grumble and moan::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::glances over at the OPS officer:: OPS: Norris are you ok?
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::sits down, feeling quite unfulfilled, food and drink wise::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Puts the PADD down on the grass and gives his glass his full attention::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::Hears the crash and makes his way to the Kitchen::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
FCO: Huh?
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
FCO: Oh Yeah! I z fine and dandy.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
OPS: You look a bit disheveled, are you alright?
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::walking with him to the kitchen::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
FCO: Never better. Some place dis Risa, huh?
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Puts his plate down and makes a quick dash out to the restroom::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::grabs stomach and throws hand on Alex's shoulder to steady himself:: CSO: Ughhhh!

ACTION: The CO finds the kitchen empty of all personnel.... plates and food are all over the place... it is a mess.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::moves forward::  FCO: You ok?
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::senses the discomfort of the FCO and the CIV::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
Self:  Ugh!!! !::holds head for a sec::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::looks around and taps his comm badge::  CSO:  Randolph to Taylor.  You and the FCO go and get Risian security.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::stumbles back a bit and holds stomach:: CSO: It feels like something is just squeezing my abdomen.
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Wonders where that pretty girl with the drinks got off too::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Releases the bad stuff from his stomach  in the bathroom::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: Patrick the FCO  and the CIV are sick.
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Hears noises coming from the main building and gets up to investigate. Then sits down. Then gets up again::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::feels the same effect on his stomach::   FCO: OHhhhh....  ::moaning and noise comes from his stomach::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Stumbles over to a bunch of people in what appears to be a ball room::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
CO: I'll try my best sir...OHhhhhhh.
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Taps his combadge:: *CO*:  Captain, I'll be with you in a few minutes.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::drops to knees and taps comm badge:: Claymore: This is Theron, we could use a medical team ASAP in the main Ballroom of the hotel.
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::a wave of nausea hits her but dissipates quickly::  CO: Patrick, they are all sick. I think it was food poisoning.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::falls to the ground, trying to crawl for help::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Sees some faces he knows but doesn't remember them being green::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
CEO:  Go and get some paramedics.  I will stay here and look around.  *CIV*  Understood Major.  Bring security with you.
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: Patrick I do not like leaving you alone.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CSO: This  . . . could . . . get  . . . worse . . .  ::crawls over to the table looking for some water::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Empties out his stomach::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
CEO:  I will be fine.  Go ahead.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: Ohhhhh...my stomach feels like knots, and oh God...it’s moving.
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Finds where the keep the drinks and gets a refill::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::feels the sick feeling creep over his stomach::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: Ok my beloved. ::turns and leaves the ballroom headed for the infirmary on Risa::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::He downs it in on drink and passes out behind the bar::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Feels relieved, heads outside to the lobby and asks for a security detachment::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::Walks deeper into the Kitchen looking around::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Before passing out:: SELF: Help I've been poisoned. ::THUD!::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Walks back to the Ballroom with a team of security officers:: *CO*: Captain?
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::keeps her keenly tuned mind on her beloved's welfare and the rest of the crew::  Self: I must find someone.
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Wakes up long enough to throw up. The room is spinning and he passes out again::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CSO: We should have stayed on the mountain.
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
CIV:  Grom and his staff just disappeared apparently.  We heard a crash from this room.  When Ensign Mo'Bri and I arrived in here, they were all gone.
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::taps her combadge::  CO: Patrick I am looking for the infirmary.  It should be around her somewhere.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: I agree, my...stomach is killing....me.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CSO: I . . . I feel so helpless.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
FCO: Amen...
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Has a nightmare about a pink Vole::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::finally sees the infirmary::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Rubs his chin:: CO: Captain do you want us to find this Grom fellow?  ::Watches the Security officers move in::

ACTION: 2 Cardassian voles come out of the cupboards and bite the Captain.

CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::runs up to the door and enters::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::senses Patrick's surprise as he is bitten::  CO: Patrick are you alright???????
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
Self:  Damn...::looks down::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Try’s to grab the Vole::

ACTION: The voles disappear from site just as quickly

CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
Infirmary Nurse: Please sir I need help.  Several of my crewmembers have fallen ill by food poisoning and a vole has bitten my captain.  Please I need you to come with me.  They need your help or they will not survive.
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Dreams Purple Klingons catch the pink Vole and eat them. This causes Ens. Norris to wake up to throw up again::

ACTION: The Captain's leg begins to swell up.

CIV_Maj_McClure says:
CO: Captain are you alright?  I tried to grab the vole but it looked like they got away..
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::sits down and looks at the bite marks::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::pushes up onto his feet and stumbles for the kitchen::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
CIV:  Yeah but my leg is starting to swell up...::winces a bit::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
SELF: I don’t feel so good. I'm gonna sue that waitress. Passes out again::
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::thinks that he is moving, but realizes he's still in the floor::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Pulls a Security Officer's uniform:: <SEC>: I want you to grab a Med kit now!
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::bursts through the door into the kitchen and slams his body onto the counter:: CO: Is someone on  . . . . their way . . . sir?
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Wakes up again, sees his own vomit..., which causes him to throw up again, before passing out again::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CO: Alex . . . . and I . . . ::stops::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
<Infirmary Nurse>::looks at her:: Lady:  Hold on you say someone is dying of food poisoning and another bitten by a vole???  What the devil is a vole???
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::Starts to get very dizzy::  CIV:  I am getting very dizzy...::shakes his head a bit::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
FCO:  I don't know Lt.
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Looks at the wound:: CO: Captain stay with me.  Captain!  Come on!  Recite you name and rank.  ::Rips his pant leg::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::senses her beloved's condition and her Klingon blood boils and grabs the nurse::  Infirmary Nurse:  You are either coming with me or I will drag you and your people with me back to the hotel ballroom.  I have people dying there.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::watches the CO swell up, pushes back onto his feet and tries for the door:: Out loud: Not . . . going  . . . to let it . . beat  . . me.
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
CIV:  Okay...Randolph...Patrick...Captain...Randddolph...Pat...Pat...Patrick...Captainnnnn...
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::dragging the nurse with her staff right behind them races to the hotel ballroom::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CIV: We . .  have to  . . . ship, or something soon.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::remains in the floor, unable to move::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::begins to drift in and out of consciousness::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Wakes up and realizes he is on the floor. He reaches up to grab hold of something of which to help pull himself up to his feet::

ACTION: Medical personnel rush in the ballroom.

CIV_Maj_McClure says:
FCO: Grab his Arms CO: Captain!  Stay with me!
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
Infirmary Nurse: You will help them or I will have your life!!!
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::stumbles over and pulls the arm of the CO over his shoulder, ignoring the pain:: CIV: I got  . . . him.
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
FCO/CIV:  I...I...am...::slips out of consciousness::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
:: kneels by Patrick’s side and places her hands in position on his face and melds with him::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
SELF: AAAAAAAaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!! ::It was a tub of ice and he just tipped it over and it all fell on himself::
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Grabs his legs:: FCO: Let's go. Move up to the bench.
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
ALL: Ok Ok! I'm awake. I'll start my shift.
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::moves slowly, letting the CIV lead to the bench::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::reaching out with her mind she joins with him:: CO: Patrick feel me I am here with you.  My strength to your strength, my will to your will...you will not leave me.
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Slowly walks back:: CO: Captain!  What ship are you serving on?  Come on Captain, Stay with me!
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Lays his legs on the bench:: FCO: Slowly now.
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
::Realizes where he is and what has happened. He manages to crawl from behind the bar to the front of it. He sits on the floor with his back pressed to the bar and cups his face in his hands afraid to open his eyes again::
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::Comes back around for a moment::  CIV:  U.S.S...the...Clay...clay......::slips back out::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
::continues the meld as the medical personnel work on the captain::
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
::struggles with the pain and tries to push past it:: CO: Captain . . . remember, remember when we flew that shuttle towards the ship eating . . . machine, remember when I  . . . I questioned your orders . . . . talk to us sir.
CSO_Lt_Taylor says:
::tries to pick himself up, but falls, crashing to the ground::
OPS_Ens_Norris says:
SELF: Gee, I think I got my clothes dirty.
CIV_Maj_McClure says:
::Rubs the CO's Ribcage:: CO: Captain!  Wake up!
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: My strength is yours, I am your strength, hold on my beloved hold on.  Remember our meditations, use them concentrate. Please......
FCO_Lt_Theron says:
CO: Come on sir . . .
Host CO_Capt_Randolph says:
::unconscious but can sense J'Loni but she is distant and drifting away::
CEO_Ens_J`Loni_Mo`Bri says:
CO: Patrick Nooooooooo.....Please........
Host Gilles says:
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