Host SMDrew says:
Patrolling the Frontier - Mission 55 - 11011.16
Host SMDrew says:
Summary:  The Claymore is now docked inside the Breen planetoid base.  Vnol and his crew have beamed back to the station to debrief.  Twenty-four hours later he calls on the Claymore....
Host SMDrew says:
************ Resume Mission **************
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Making her way to the conference room::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::taps the tactical console nervously, where he stands off to the side; he ran out of pacing energy about a half hour ago::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Enters the conference room, nodding to the armed guards he's stationed at the entrance::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  ::Twitches every few moments, not really sure what to make of the first officer tapping on his console::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::suddenly appears on the other side of Mornal, literally RIGHT next to him::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Enters the conference room from the bridge with a PADD in hand.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Turns from the Eng1 console on the bridge after logging out and heads for the conference room::
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
::in the conference room, setting a platter with a set of glasses and a pitcher of water in the middle of the table::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::nods to Matthews, disappearing as quickly as Matthews appeared as he heads for the conference::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Takes a seat at the table and sets her PADD down in front of her.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  Aloud:  Ghhk--  CMC:  Oh, Chief.  It's you.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::eyes Mornal::  aTO: Do you have some sort of...medical problem, Ensign?
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::enters the conference room and takes his usual seat quietly::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  CMC:  No!  What?
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::Grabs his arm sharply::  aTO: Then why the hell do you keep twitching around!?
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Takes his seat next to Davis, PADD in hand::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::tosses his arm back at him::  Self: Geezumcrackers!  ::wanders off elsewhere on the Bridge::
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
::makes sure that the glasses are straight, his fingers moving more then one would really expect without quite touching the glasses, then he takes the seat nearest the exit.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  CMC:  It's--  ::Shakes his head frustratedly, scratches his head, and keeps working at his console, as Matthews doesn't really seem like he actually wanted an answer::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Wanders into the conference room making his usual walkabout the table prior to taking his seat::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Making herself comfortable, she puts her PADD on the table.::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::moves forward towards tactical as well::  aTO: Don't mind him.  ::grunts::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Nods to Fong, hiding a sudden yawn::
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Exits the turbolift onto the bridge, moving toward an auxiliary console near the back::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks around the table at the officers..::  XO:  Commander has any of our crew actually left the ship?
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Looks at the captain and contemplates putting her down for a few minutes.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  MOPS:  He's kind of, uh...cranky.  ::Looks at his console...which has absolutely nothing useful, at present::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::leans back in the chair, scanning around the table at the senior officers, none of whom he feels especially comfortable with; Welland's exodus was also around the same time as his personal trust exodus::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::stares blankly at T'Shara, then looks at Fong::  CO: Not that I know of.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  ::Arrives in the Conference Room, taking a seat next to Damrok::
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::seated at the Bridge Operations chair quietly typing away::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
XO:  So Commander, we find ourselves at the conference table again!
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::shakes his head slightly::  aTO: And I doubt he will ever die, either. 
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  MOPS:  Yeah, stubborn too.  Do all non-comms get like that at his age?
CO_Capt_TShara says:
XO:  I guess that's for the best.  The Breen offered us quarters on the station.  It would be nice to have someone there to check things out.  On the other hand its best we stay aboard the Claymore.
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
::looks back at Senn and shivers slightly, then looks for a PADD to look at and pretend like it is important::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<FCO_Ens_Lawrence>  ::draws her small fist to her mouth, coughing gently into it::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::nods::   CO: I'm inclined to agree with that, at least.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
XO:  I agree
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: unable to hold back an even larger yawn, grumbles to herself.::
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Begins running a series of commands into the auxiliary bridge station::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  aTO: Master Chief Beckett wasn't really like that...as I recall, anyway..
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
::fails to find the PADD he thought he brought with him, then shivers again and looks down folding his hands in his lap::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  MOPS:  Yeah?  Whatever happened to him?
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Since she was basically tied to her work, she didn't really have an opinion to give.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Looks around the table, and comes to the sudden realization that, other than names and positions, doesn't really know anyone at the table at all::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::stares forward for a moment, recalling that day's intense phaser fights clearly, and never remembering a more honorable death::  aTO: He was killed defending Claymore from...."pirates."
Host Thot_Vnol says:
<Ekka Station OPS> COM:  USS Claymore:  USS Claymore, this is Ekka Station.  Thot Vnol is ready to report.
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
::rubs his hands together slightly and stamps his feet::
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> COM: Ekka Station: Ops: Understood, transferring channel to conference room.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Frowns as she continues to note Fong's movement as if it were cold.  She tested herself... no, she was good.::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews> ::Hears the reply from Cawney, suddenly stopping his own pacing and becoming very, very curious::
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Looks up from her work to observe Matthews for a moment::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
All: Now that we are all here we'll get started.
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::Forwards the communications feed to the large screen in the conference room:: *CO*: Thot Vnol is on screen, Ma'am.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
Sokov:  Lieutenant, what is the current status on Doctor Raeyld?  Have there been any changes?
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  MOPS:  Oh...huh.  I didn't know about that.  ::Observes Gulash, thinking that Beckett must've really been something, for a Klingon to have so much admiration for him::
Host Thot_Vnol says:
ACTION:  Thot Vnol appears on the viewscreen sitting at a conference table with a team of Breen Officers.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
*OPS*: Acknowledged.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::nods, coming out of his Klingon variant of a daze::  aTO: He died honorably, and fought bravely.
Host Thot_Vnol says:
CO:  It is a pleasure to see you again, Captain.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks over at the screen and nods to Vnol::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
*Thot_Vnol*: And you, Vnol.  We are all here and were just starting the meeting.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::swivels the chair slightly, turning his focus once again to the distrustful Breen::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Blurry eyed for a moment, she tries to remember the last time she was not tired.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  All:  Since the incident in sickbay, Doctor Raeyld's level of synaptic activity has been decreasing.  I originally projected that her brain tissue would begin to be permanently damaged within four to six days at those rates.  It is now day five.
Host Thot_Vnol says:
::Nods and remains silent as the Claymore's officers talk.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  All:  The rate of degradation has slowed, but not stopped.  I can now extend that estimation to seventeen to twenty days, at which time, her condition will likely be irreversible, and she will face death.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Turns her attention back to Sokov::  Sokov: Is there anything we can do to revive her, medically or otherwise?
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::takes in this latest report from Sokov, who never seems to have anything positive to report or say; Davis suspects Sokov would have this approach even if he was leading a symposium on positivity::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  CO:  No, Captain.  Medically speaking, it is solely up to Doctor Raeyld's own physiology whether she recovers to any degree, or dies.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  Cawney:  I hate this crap.
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::nods agreeably:: CMC: Yes, Master Chief.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::She looks down slightly and then back up to Sokov.  She had hoped for better news on Raeyld.  She had been out to long.::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: sighs not fully understanding what had happened and a bit sad she had not stopped by to at least say hello.  After all, if not for her belief in the captain, they would have headed out without her and the first officer.::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::shakes his head, frustrated by this, and other similar, reports::  aMO: So that's it?  We sit here and do nothing?
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  ::Turns his head to Commander Davis::  XO:  Correct.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::points towards the conference room::  ALL (Bridge): I want you all to see how life pans out for you, if you're enlisted. You sit here while the clowns get together and convene the circus.
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
::tries to keep his physical reactions to a minimum, embracing the chill coming from handling the cold water and that drink of frigid fluid he had before the meeting::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::really considers ramming Sokov's head into the glass table; he hates the fact that there is so little emotion in his voice::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
Sokov: Would it be possible to do a mind meld with Raeyld?
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aMO_Lt_Sokov>  CO:  It is completely inadvisable.  In her current state, it could cause shock, or fatality, which would also have grave effects for the Vulcan involved in such a mind meld.
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Smiles a bit, at Matthew's comment, but keeps her peace as she continues working at the station::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<FCO_Ens_Lawrence>  ::shifts in her seat, feeling at least a little uneasy by the crusty old psycho who they let wander the Bridge::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Leans over slightly and keeping her voice very quiet::  OPS:  You all right?
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::clears his throat subtly at the captain, and gestures towards Thong Not or whatever his name is, just now remembering that he was patched through::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::With a slight sigh::  Sokov: Noted, Doctor.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Nods to Davis in acknowledgment.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  ::Shifts uncomfortably::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
CSO: What have you found on the species, Commander?  I'm sure Vnol and the others would be interested to hear this as well.
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
::gives the Commander Senn a look that says 'no' pretty clearly:: CSO: I'm fine Ma'am.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::jumps slightly as he sees Mornal twitch again::  aTO: Great scott!
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::walks back towards tactical::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Sighs unhappily...feels rather helpless concerning Doctor Raeyld, even though there's nothing much he can do about it::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Does not try to hide the fact she is now concerned.  Her voice still very quiet::  OPS:  Uh-hu... and after this meeting you are going to medical, right?
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<FCO_Ens_Lawrence>  ::leans over towards Cawney::  Cawney: Is he ever -not- crazy?
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
::looks at the CSO and points at the CO, trying to point out that the Captain asked a question without answering her own::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  ::Raises an eyebrow a bit as Matthews approaches::
Host Thot_Vnol says:
::Watches from their viewscreen.::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Looks over at Senn, waiting::  CSO: Commander....
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  MO: Hey, you..  ::points at Brooks::
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::Glances at Lawrence:: FCO: I'm sure I don't know what you mean, Sir.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::folds his arms and leans back, letting things unfold before getting worked up again::
Host Thot_Vnol says:
::Points to a bit of new data recovered to his team as they wait.::
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Looks up:: CMC: Yes Sir?  ::Smiles::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Frowns at Fong and turns to the captain::  CO:  Pretty much what I told you before.  We have extracted an egg and as soon as things settle -- translation, I need some sleep -- I will begin the incubation.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<FCO_Ens_Lawrence>  ::flips her brown hair back over her shoulder::  OPS: The Master Chief?  
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  MO: Damn, don't call me "sir"...what's wrong with you?  ::pauses, forgetting momentarily why he barked at her in the first place::  You're a doctor, right?
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::shrugs:: FCO: Indeed.
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Smiles amicably:: CMC: Yes, Sir, I am.   ::Taps a few more commands into the station, absently, as she keeps her gaze focused on Matthews::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<FCO_Ens_Lawrence>  ::shrugs as well, thinking to herself that maybe this is Cawney's second or third time talking...ever::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
CSO: Noted, Commander.  After this meeting see that you do before proceeding.  See if there is a way that we could actually communicate with one of the creatures.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::turns to Hull::  CEO: What's the status of the ship?
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::grabs a hold of Mornal firmly and drags him towards Brooks::  MO: You need to give this one a physical. He has a twitching a problem.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: She nodded, still concerned with the anger part of the species brain.::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  MO: And it makes me nervous as hell...he controls weapons...and has a twitching problem...!
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Half-frowns slightly at the notion that they might communicate with the parasites, or whatever they are...would rather be finding a way to detect and destroy them, but...::
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::Jumps slightly as the CMC shouts from the back of the bridge::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  CMC:  Eh--hey!  Hands off!  ::Looks with incredulity to Matthews, then to Brooks::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::maintains his grasp of Mornal's arm, still awaiting a response from Brooks::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::matter-of-factly::  MO: We might need a field sobriety test, too....
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Well Captain, there are no signs of structural damage....
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Glances Mornal over from toe to crown of head for a brief moment, then presses two fingers of her right hand deeply against his left jugular, and the three fingers of her left hand into the depression formed between his thigh and groin, seeming to study his forehead for about five seconds::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO: ...We have 1.5 years of fuel left in a 3 year mission life, we've used half of the Breen fuel in warping to this sector
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Releases Mornal, turning matter-of-factly to Matthews:: CMC: You're making him nervous. Lay off.  ::Shrugs, with another smile, and turns back to her console::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<FCO_Ens_Lawrence>   ::struggles to stifle a laugh at Cawney and the probable pee mark on the operations station chair::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Turns back to Fong, and lifts a brow::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
CO:  Stating the obvious Captain, we need a Starbase or a garbage scow
CO_Capt_TShara says:
CEO: Noted Commander.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::keeps hold of Mornal::  MO: That's your "expert" opinion? He's a sissy?
CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Mr. Damrok, have we made any progress with work on the upper torpedo pod since leaving SB514?
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal> ::Frozen in place, practically paralyzed by Brooks' forwardness -- and the fact that it happened while Matthews was still latched onto him like a leech::
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Still working her controls:: CMC: No. You're pushy and bossy and sometimes intolerant. That's my "expert" opinion. ::Glances up briefly:: But then, I only minored in psychology.  ::Looks back to the controls, sliding her fingers in a complicated sequence that requires visual contact::
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::Settles down and doesn't look at Lawrence::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::shakes his head, finding it god damn laughable that a doctor would assess him as "pushy" or "bossy" or do anything other than fix his injuries after he saved their weak, pathetic, miserable life::  aTO: Luckily for you, we're scraping the bottom of the barrel in Sickbay without Welland and Raeyld.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::releases Mornal::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
CO:  Yes, Captain.  We had some of our complement of torpedoes moved to the sail section, but we do not have a full load of torpedoes.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  ::Suddenly finds himself very embarrassed, and getting angry about it::  CMC:  Chief!
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
::finds something very interesting to look at in his lap, not meeting the look he can feel::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO: Acknowledged.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
CTO/CEO: Understood.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::provides Mornal an expression of sheer horror, as if he should have just harmed him rather than had him inspected by their 8th string doctor::  aTO: Calm down, cupcake. You'll be fine.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
OPS:  When this is over, we can both walk back to medical.  I should check on my temporary pet before heading for bed.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
*Thot_Vnol*: I believe that is all we have for now.  What can you tell us about the current situation?
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  CMC:  Do not ever lay a hand on me again.  Is that clear?
Host Thot_Vnol says:
::Stands and taps a few commands into a station on the table.:: Conference Room:  Captain, I am transmitting data from our archives.  ::The data begins to play on the viewscreen.::  This data was taken almost four years ago from one of our remote sensor relays.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::pushes his index finger into Mornal's chest as he walks by him::  aTO: Got it, sissycakes.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: Hearing something in Vnol's voice, she turns toward the screen::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::enters the Turbolift behind him and disappears as the doors close::
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Continues her sequence of commands on the auxiliary console, not getting herself involved in the incident taking place nearby, as she's no longer been invited::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  Computer:  Halt bridge turbolifts!  Security override Alpha-Charlie-Echo!
MO_Lt_Brooks says:
::Smiles::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  aTO: What are you doing?
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::finds something VERY interesting to look at on her console::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  ::Walks over to the turbolift doors, and opens the panel for the manual release::  MOPS:  Putting that old man in his place.
Host Thot_Vnol says:
::Begins to magnify the data.::  Conference Room: As you can see, it is the Claymore.  This area of space is north of Breen-held space.  We have observed this area for several decades due to the spatial singularity caused by a binary black hole.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::moves to intervene, but decides it's best for Mornal to learn the hard way; after all, how many ensigns had Matthews chewed up in his career?::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_MCPO_Matthews>  ::as the doors open, Matthews has the console cover in one hand, and an isolinear chip in the other; the doors shut, and the Turbolift resumes::
Host Thot_Vnol says:
Conference Room:  Every fifteen hours the spatial singularity occurs.  Shortly after the Claymore appeared, our sensor relay was destroyed.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: leans forward slightly::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<SEC_CPO_Roberge>  ::Doesn't really budge from his position in front of the turbolift in question::  aTO:  Sir, with all due respect...kind of recommend against it.  ::Glances behind him as the turbolift starts moving again::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::isn't sure of whether he should laugh or come down on Mornal, or if it's his place to really do either in the first place::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  ::Clenches his jaw...goes back to his console, and sets the turbolifts back into operation...then begins writing his report::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Leans forward, making a note on the PADD in front of her.::
Host Thot_Vnol says:
::Brings us new data.::  Conference Room:  This next data was taken less than a week ago from our fleet.  The lead Starfleet vessel is the USS Claymore.  However, detailed scans show all of the crew are taken over by these parasites.  ::Calls up the voice communications.::  Shown here are Captain Daylan and Commander T'Shara contacting our fleet.
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Watches Vnol impassively, not really sure what to make of the data he is presenting so far::
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: shudders at that.::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::instinctively frowns, which is really his way of displaying curiosity and surprise in this instance::
Host Thot_Vnol says:
::Brings up one last bit of data.::  Conference Room:  Captain, our scans indicate that this Atlas and this T'Shara are spatially unstable biomatter fragments.  Our scientists do not know what to make of it.  ::Transfers the data to the Claymore.::  I'm transferring all the data I've shown to the Claymore for your crew to review.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Raises an eyebrow::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Thot_Vnol/CO: So we're essentially searching for ourselves? At a different point in time, anyway...?
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
Self:  Spatially unstable biomatter fragments...?  ::Glances to Sokov, whose facial expression, as usual, provides absolutely no insight::
Host Thot_Vnol says:
XO:  I don't think so, Commander.  You're looking for yourselves from the past, or a fragment of yourselves from the past in the now.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  aTO: I would learn to live with him if I were you. He's an institution. You can file report after report. The only thing that's getting rid of him is death.
CSO_LtCmd_Senn says:
:: wondering how her brother got into this and if she was responsible.::
CO_Capt_TShara says:
Thot_Vnol/XO: Aye, but from what Vnol has said the Atlas and T'Shara they encountered, logically speaking, are not our past selves but possibly something else entirely.  ::looks to Sokov and then to Senn briefly.::
CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  MOPS:  Looking forward to it.  ::Sends his report to Damrok anyway, punching the buttons a little bit harder than they need be pressed::
OPS_LtJg_Fong says:
::honestly can say that he has no idea::
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
Thot_Vnol/CO: Well, it's disturbing nonetheless. If a form of Claymore is running around out here causing trouble, there could be other ships--other personalities.
XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::offers a Klingon subtle-shrug::  aTO: Suit yourself.  ::heads to the Turbolift as well::
Host Thot_Vnol says:
CO/XO:  I will continue to have our people working on this here on the station and will contact you if anything new is found.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
::Nods, agreeing with Davis::  Thot_Vnol: We will take the data you sent over as well and see if we can come up with anything.
CO_Capt_TShara says:
Thot_Vnol: Thank you for the data.  We will be talking soon.  ::with that T'Shara taps a button the console on the table and closes the communications bringing the screen back to the standard Starfleet symbol::
Host Thot_Vnol says:
*************** Pause Mission ******************

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