Host SMDrew says:
Where Have all the Marbles Gone? - Mission 7 - 11107.26
Host SMDrew says:
Summary:  After the away team’s emergency beam out from the Mara Nar, sickbay is working on recovering officers.  Meanwhile, who or whatever attacked the away team still lurks within the Mara Nar.
Host SMDrew says:
************ Resume Mission ***********
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::on the bridge at the primary operations console his mood dark and his eyes flicking over the displays::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Hypospray applied to Richards' neck, she scans her tricorder's display a moment, the snaps it shut and drops it into her pocket. A moment later, she adjusts the hypospray::  MO3: Get them on their feet.  HN: Amica, with me.  ::Drops the hypo into her other pocket, and turns for the door::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Pauses, spinning back to face the main ward a moment, her eyes falling on Damrok:: CTO: Commander, are you up to joining me? I can handle your exam en route.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::dead::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO3_Ens_Tevis>  ::Calibrates her hypospray and applies it to Commander Davis' neck, immediately referencing her tricorder to see if the dosage was effective::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Pushes off the biobed to his feet::  CMO:  Of course, Doctor.  Lead the way.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_CPO_Richards>  ::dead::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Nods gracefully and pivots back for the door, exiting the ward without missing a beat, coat billowing slightly behind her::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
*CMO*:  Ah'm on me way. ::As she jogs to the turbolift with a nod at the CEO to let him know she's leaving.::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<HN_CWO_Amica>  ::Picks up his tricorder and begins scanning Raeyld, following along behind::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::enters Sickbay, much paler than anyone has ever seen him::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Sitting in the center chair::  OPS:  Status report, Mr. Fong.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Follows after::  CMO:  I may have an idea about reboarding the ship, but I wanted to run it by you, first.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO3_Ens_Tevis>::Pats the XO on the shoulder gently:: XO: Deep breaths, Commander. Deep breaths. You're going to be fine.  ::Nods to van Kampen to initiate the scan of Davis, while she herself moves to the bedside of Ensign Hawk::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Enters the turbolift, waiting just long enough for the other two to join her:: CTO: You mean, sending Lieutenant Fong along?    TL: Bridge.   CTO: I concur. ::Flips open her tricorder, aiming the scanner toward Damrok as she evaluates his physical condition::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO3_Ens_Tevis>::After a quick scan of Hawk's body, she removes the dermal regenerator, repairing the worst of the burns. A moment later, she opens the tricorder, scanning:: Self: Good...   ::Looks over at T'alin a moment, and turns her tricorder his way::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<RN_WO_van Kampen>  ::Begins the initial scan of Davis::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: nods at the doc::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Exits the turbolift on deck four and heads quickly down the corridor to sickbay::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
MO3: I'm fine
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO3_Ens_Tevis> ::Distractedly, as the tricorder beeps back at her:: FCO: You're fine. Dismissed.  ::Turns it back to Hawk, then sets it aside, lifting a hypospray and dialing a dosage::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Flinches a moment, then smiles brightly::  CMO:  If I didn't know any better, I'd say you read my mind, but that seems impossible.  ::Dims somewhat::  ...Or, I'd thought it was impossible for someone to read my mind, up until ten minutes ago.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Snaps her tricorder closed, smiling uneasily:: CTO: Things have certainly....been turned on their heads?   Your thoughts, then?
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO3_Ens_Tevis> ::Applies the hypospray to Hawk's neck, resusciating him. She lifts the tricorder, watching that its readings match those of the biobed::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
CMO:  My initial recommendation would be to send Fong, alone.  I don't think we can risk sending anyone else, even myself.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
CSO: Commander Hull, the away team has been succesfully beamed to sickbay, the Mara Nar is now in a stable orbit.  The Claymore is currently in a standard green alert posture, and all power and ODN grids are nominal
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<SOO_LtCmdr_K'han>  ::flinches a bit as the doors of the turbolift open, and he slowly moves out on to the bridge::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Slowly opens his eyes::  Ouch
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<SOO_LtCmdr_K'han>  ::moves towards Fong and Hull::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Stands at the primary tactical console, watching the scans on the cargo vessel::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
VanKampen: Report.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
OPS:  Very well, let’s go to yellow alert.  Back away from the Mara Nar at minimum phaser range
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Looks to Raeyld a moment as the doors open, considering the situation::  CMO:  I'm unconvinced.  I have strong mental conditioning as well, and a distinct physiological advantage.  You personnel file seemed to indicate you had some.... ::Hesitates::  I'm sorry.  This is a very inappropriate time for me to bring up such things.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Purses her lips slightly, but takes no defensive posture:: CTO: Another time, perhaps. Suffice it to say, there are details between the lines. I can assure you I'm committed to the successful completion of the mission, which I believe necessitates not only removing the girl, but also taking care of her. I can help.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Shakes his head, a bit groggy and sore, but alive.   Slowly swings his legs over the edge of the biobed and sits up::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Tilts his head a moment, somewhat skeptical::  CMO:  You seemed to handle the situation well enough.  ::Exits onto the bridge, crossing by operations::  OPS:  Mister Fong, please follow us to the conference room.  ::Continues on that direction::  CMO:  I'll consider it.  It may be a good idea, just in case.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO3_Ens_Tevis> ::Pats Hawk on the shoulder gently:: SO: We've treated your burns. I can give you something for the pain, if you like, but it will fade within a few hours.
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
SO: Better lay back down until Ah figure out what's goin' on.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<RN_WO_van Kampen>  MO:  Davis and Richards are responding to treatment.  Ensign Hawk's awake.  ::Tilts his head toward the science officer::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Follows Damrok out onto the bridge, pausing just behind him as he addresses Fong, immediately falling back into step behind him, and into the conference room::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: steps onto the bridge ::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Pulls her tricorder out of her lab coat pocket::  VanKampen: What exactly happened ta Davis and Richards?
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  ::appears behind the doors of the next turbolift with T'salin::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
Tevis:  Thanks, but I need to be clear-headed.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<HN_CWO_Amica>  CMO:  You're cleared.  ::Breaks off and doubles back to the turbolift::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
MO:  I need to get to my station, Doctor.  I'm fine.  Just a little sore.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
FCO:  Mister T'alin, glad to have you back.  Back us off from the Mara Nar, put us on yellow alert
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::signals for Cawney and heads after the CTO and CMO quietly::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  ::walks down towards K'han and Hull as well::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO3_Ens_Tevis>  ::Smiles good-naturedly:: SO: This is the twenty-fourth century, Mister Hawk.  The meds will affect you less than the pain.
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
SO: Not until Ah clear ya.  ::Puts her hand on his chest and motions for him to lie back.::
Host SMDrew says:
<DS3_OPS> COMM: USS Claymore:  USS Claymore, this is Deep Space Three.  Please respond.
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
CEO: I see, Sir.  Good to be back.  People freakin' out over there and all.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<RN_WO_van Kampen>  MO:  We're not completely certain...the report was kind of sketchy.  Apparently there was a telepath on board the other ship...they did something to the two of them that caused symptoms approximating drowning.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  CEO: Sir, is any of the command staff around?
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Enters the conference room, taking a seat adjacent to the head of the table::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::yelps as the MO pushes against the newly regenerated burns:: MO:  You're a menace!
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
vanKampen:  Drownin'?
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::takes a seat in sickbay::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::arrives on the bridge in time to get the message from DS3, she glances around the bridge for the senior officer:: CEO: Incoming message from Deep Space Three, Sir, on screen?
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: walks over to the conference room door, not wanting to interrupt if not wanted, presses the call button ::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::looks around the conference room::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
<MO3_Ens_Tevis> ::Rolls her eyes at Hawk, but glad to see the senior Doctor Shae has the issue in hand, she turns to the Klingon who entered sickbay unusually quietly:: MOPS: How can I help you?
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
SO: Ah'm a doctor.  Of course Ah am.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Grins::  TGS:  You're looking at it, plus Mister Damrok is in the conference room with Mister Fong ::points to the room::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<RN_WO_van Kampen>  MO:  Yes.  There wasn't actually any fluid in their lungs, but their physiological states suggested that they at least thought they were drowning.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
MO:  ::grumbling::  Just don't throw anything at me this time.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  ::Nods::  CEO: Yes, Sir. I think I need to speak to Commander Damrok. Excuse me, sir.  ::usually not in a hurry when engaging in conversation, his whole demeanor is different; he moves towards the conference room::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<SOO_LtCmdr_K'han>  ::watches the marine leave the bridge::  CEO: I wonder what that's about....
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
OPS:  Mister Fong, we encountered a telepathic entity -- we think possibly Betazoid, and perhaps young -- aboard the cargo vessel.  That person was responsible for everything that happened to the away team.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
Cawney:  Aye, on screen
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
RN: They are respondin' ta treatment for drownin'?
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::muttering to himself::  I said don't split up.  I said bad things can happen.  Did she listen?  Oh noooooooo.  Just ignore the stupid new Ensign....  oh yeah, the stupid new Ensign who happened to be right!  ::glares at the MO for no reason::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::puts the message from Deep Space Three on the viewscreen::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<RN_WO_van Kampen>  MO:  Something like it.  We obviously don't have to try to drain their lungs, but...general resuscitative procedures appear to be successful.
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: gets impatient and enters anyway:: CTO:  Sir, may I be privy?
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Starts scanning the SO as she continues her conversation with vanKampen.::  SO: Ah never throw anythin' at a patient.  ::Offers a slight smile.::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Waits, barely keeping her silence, quietly letting Damrok run the show::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::nods:: CTO: The away team was out of contact for a significant time, Sir.  What happened over there?
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::coughs sharply, his last memory one of drowning::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  ::pauses before entering the conference room, never feeling good about raining on an officer parade::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
MO:  Uh huh.  ::glances down at his ribs, then back at the MO::  Okay.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Looks up, clearly on pace and not interested in the interruption at the moment:: FCO:  Return to your station, Mister T'alin.
Host SMDrew says:
<DS3_OPS> COM: USS Claymore:  Claymore,  we have an urgent need of your return to Deep Space Three.  Once you have secured the Caldonian vessel, please return it and the Claymore to Deep Space Three, best possible speed.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  ::enters the conference room::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
::wonders why multiple people weren't affected and he's not interested talking about it - sighs - turns around and leaves::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::coughs again, this time trying to sit up as he does so::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Don't lose your temper. Don't seem to anxious. Definitely don't seem too eager. Bide your time. Don't want it too much.::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Sighs as someone else enters, then sees it's Oley and softens somewhat::  TGS:  Mister Oley, do you have something urgent to bring to my attention?  ::Isn't showing much irritation, but it's clear again he's at least interested in moving things along::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: Takes the helm ::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
COM: DS3_OPS:  Acknowledged Deep Space Three, we have had an incident aboard the Mara Nar, the away team took several injuries. Possibly one casualty, we will be heading home presently, Claymore out
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  ::cracks to attention::  CTO: Sir, I apologize for the interruption. We brought in a new Marine a few weeks ago...a telepath. He seemed very concerned, and somewhat in touch, with whatever happened on the cargo ship. I wanted to let you know this; I'm not sure if he can help, but his abilities are supposedly quite strong.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  CTO: His name is Chief Warrant Officer Brelin, Sir.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::his own guesses are pretty bad as to what happened on the ship, but two of the crew returned "dead" and that is bad enough.::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Nods slightly::  TGS:  I understand...I've read his file.  I'd like you to have him on standby;  send him here in ten minutes and I'll brief him on the situation.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Takes a deep breath at the mention of Brelin, but lets it go for now::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
SO: Let me give ya somethin' fer the pain.   Then lay off the away teams fer at least forty-eight hours. ::Gets out a hypo::
Host SMDrew says:
<DS3_OPS> COMM: USS Claymore: Understood, Claymore.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  CTO: Aye, Sir. My apologies on the intrusion. By your leave, good day, Sir.
Host SMDrew says:
<DS3_OPS> COMM: USS Claymore: Deep Space Three out.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  ::executes an about face and turns, feeling the red in his face courtesy of a little bit of embarrassment::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
TGS:  No apology necessary, Mister Oley.  Good day to you as well.  ::Nods once and swivels his chair back toward Fong::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
MO:  48 HOU....   ::trails off:  Got it.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  *INT*: Oley to Brelin.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<INT_CWO2_Brelin>  *TGS*: Go ahead, Gunny.
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Raises and eyebrow.::  SO: Uhuh.  At the minimum.  ::Dials up some analgesic and applies it to an unaffected area.::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  *INT*: Commander Damrok said to report to the Bridge. He'll talk with you in a few minutes.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<INT_CWO2_Brelin>  *TGS*: On my way.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
OPS:  Mister Fong, as I understand it, Ferengi are virtually impervious to telepathic contact.  Is that correct?
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<TGS_GySgt_Oley>  ::takes up a position at the aft part of the Bridge, out of the way of the crew::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Jumps up::  MO:  Thanks Doc!
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
OPS Cawney:  Advise them that we will be towing the Mara Nar back with us to DS3
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::his breathing and hacking under control, he swings his legs off the biobed, wondering what the hell happened to him::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::decides that the CTO Hadn't heard him and the question isn't worth repeating:: CTO: That is my understanding, Sir.
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Calls after him:: SO: Take it easy.....
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
XO: Wow.  Now just a second there.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::waves back at the MO as he scurries out of sickbay::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::still sitting on the biobed, he looks to Shae::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Folds her hands, trying to remain as outwardly calm and placid as possible, all the while practically willing herself across the void::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
OPS:  I'm not altogether certain how they managed to manipulate the situation so that we were out of contact.  My tricorder, at the very least, was still operational.  I realize that it is something of a risk to send you over, but we might resort to some other measures to prepare the area.  ::Glances to Raeyld::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
FCO:  Mister T'alin, rig for towing, bring us within tractor beam range, lock on and set course for Deep Space Three, warp six, advise when the Mara Nar is secure
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Retrieves her tricorder from her pocket and starts scanning the XO::  XO: Ye've had a close call from what Ah hear tell.  Ah'd rather ye lay down for a moment until Ah kin figure out exactly what's goin' on.
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: continues monitoring the current orbit, still irritated the CTO wouldn't even hear him out::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
CMO:  Do you think anesthezine would be an effective agent in this case?  Broad dispersal via transported canisters?
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
CEO: Aye sir 
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::coughs again, although not to the degree he had been before::  MO: Are my vitals stable, Lieutenant?
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::looks a bit confused:: CEO: Yes, Sir.  ::sends a brief message stating that they will be departing shortly with the Mara Nar in tow, then resets the power grid to account for shields and tractor beam.::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Takes a deep breath, once out of sickbay, heads for the turbolift and the bridge::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<SOO_LtCmdr_K'han>  ::takes the XO's usual chair, waiting for orders or any way he can pitch in if it should prevent itself::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
*CEO*:  Mister Hull, could you join us in the conference room?
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: brings the Claymore closer with maneuvering thrusters ::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
XO: Ye're respirations are nay steady, that's fer sure.  Ye're heart rate is still elevated.  Ah want ta run a couple o' tests before clearin' ya.
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
CEO: Tractor beam engaged, course laid in.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
CTO: Possibly. Or it could be ineffective and perceived as another act of aggression. I believe she is trying to defend herself, and I'd say she did so rather well against a room full of armed officers. I personally recommend beaming over unarmed, but with subdermal transponders to increase the likelihood of a successful beamout.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
CTO: Or even taking a shuttle over.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::shakes his head::  MO: You can run your tests later. I need to get back into the mix.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Nods::  CMO:  ...I believe you might be right.  ::Turns back to Fong::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
FCO:  Mister T'alin, once your course is laid in, the Mara Nar is secure in tow, depart orbit and head for Deep Space Three, warp six, I'll be in the conference room
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<INT_CWO2_Brelin>  ::arrives on the Bridge, 'knowing' where Oley is before looking and simply walking towards him immediately::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
XO: Well as long as ye are in sickbay, ye are in my charge.  Ah willna clear ya until Ah'm sure ye willna collapse on me as soon as ya walk out.
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
CEO: Roger, Sir
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
FCO:  You have the bridge
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
OPS:  Would you be amenable to taking Doctor Raeyld with you back over to the ship, unarmed?  I realize it is a great deal to ask of you, but you are our best chance of securing the vessel.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Exits the turbolift on the bridge and moves to Sci I::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: Engages the warp drive ::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::shakes his head again::  MO: You have five minutes, Lieutenant, and then I'm out of here. You can place me under arrest later, too.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::stands from the center chair, heads for the conference room::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::Swings his legs back on to the bed, folding his hands in his lap::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: stands up walks over to "the chair," sits down, pulls the arm console over and slaves helm ::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
FCO:  Sir, I've been cleared by medical and am reporting back for duty.
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
XO: Ah'll clear ya as soon as possible.  Just hang with me.  ::Starts her scans.:: XO: Oh and by the way, Ah've been cleared ta use a phaser on unruly patients.  ::Offers a lighthearted smile hoping he takes her comment lightly.::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
SO: Good to have you back with us, take your station
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Enters the conference room::  CTO:  Commander, what's this about
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
FCO:  Thank you...  good to be back.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<SOO_LtCmdr_K'han>  ::watches as the Romulan plays with the consoles for a bit::  FCO: This is honestly the first time I've seen a Romulan commanding a Starfleet vessel.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Begins active scans of the Mara Nar from Sci 1::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::glances at Raeyld and blinks:: CTO: I don't think that would be wise sir.  I would agree that unarmed.... ::stops talking and looks at the CEO, yielding the floor to the senior officer::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
CEO:  I wanted to give you an update on the situation.  We have to clear that cargo vessel before we can transport it, but the matter is a bit...complicated.  I'm trying to formulate a plan now.  OPS:  Please, go ahead, Mister Fong.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
MO: You're assuming I haven't already had the phaser treatment here.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Looks to Fong, silently, and with a fairly still gaze, pleadingly::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
SOO:  I think it's the first time it's happened.
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  The Claymore leaves the system with the Mara Nar in tow.  Clipping away at warp factor four would put the Claymore back at Deep Space three in 50.33 days.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_CPO_Richards>   ::begins to cough violently as well::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  ::Arrives on the bridge, moving to secondary tactical::  TO:  Sir.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<SOO_LtCmdr_K'han>  FCO: Ahhh, history? ::stares forward at the view screen, seemingly blissful, though not really::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::looks again to the CMO seeing the pleading in her eyes, knowing that she will fight it, but he can't risk it:: CTO: I don't think it would be wise to send anyone who is the least bit vulnerable to telepathic influence onto that ship.
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
XO: Nay, Ah've heard of some of ye're exploits.  Nothin' much would surprise me.  Ah'm goin' ta give ya a dose of triox and see if that'll help with the breathin'.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::nods, figuring she has about a minute and a half of stalling left::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Pulls out her hypo and dials up some triox, injecting it into the XO.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Glances to Raeyld, then back to Fong::  OPS:  As it happens...I am inclined to agree with you.  Doctor Raeyld seems to think she'll be all right, but.... ::Looks to Raeyld...he's got to put her safety and the mission above her personal wishes::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::wanders over towards Davis and Shae::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Nods to Mornal, glad to have the backup even if nothing's going on::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Dials up some anesthezine just in case the XO tries to bolt before she's ready.::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  The Claymore violently drops from warp.  The tractor beam struggles to keep the Mara Nar from ramming the Claymore from behind.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Draws a deep breath, designating her entire focus to keeping her expression professional, whatever they decide. She'll...figure it out later::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::whispers with his eyes that he is sorry, then crashes to the floor as the ship surges::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: checks his console read out::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_CPO_Richards>  ::Sits up in the bed next to Davis::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Gets chucked against the table right below his rib cage, getting the wind knocked clean out of himself::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
*CMO*: Ah'm goin' ta let the XO head back ta duty.  Keep an eye on him fer me, will ya?
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Slides slightly in her seat, but is otherwise unaffected by the drop in warp. Low mass, low momentum::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Barely keeps his chair as the ship drops out of warp::  What the....  ::Begins scanning the area, looking for anything that might have caused them to drop out of warp::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
TO:  Re-engage the tractor beam  :: resets to warp 4 does not engage::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Coughs and gasps a few times, then returns to normal::  *Bridge*:  Report.
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
*engineering*  report please
Host SMDrew says:
<Computer>  Bridge:  Warp field does not match current vessel configuration.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Exits the conference room to the bridge::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
*CTO*:  We just dropped from warp, Sir.  It appears the cargo vessel is too large to maintain warp six.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
FCO:  Report
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Continues breathing remarkably measuredly, though her emotions are awhirl of turmoil inside::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
*CTO*/CEO: Awaiting status from engineering before re-initiating at warp four
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
OPS:  ...I have a bad feeling about this.  Mister Fong, report to the transporter room on the double, get a subdural transponder, and prepare to beam aboard.  CMO:  Doctor...I'm going to have to ask you to return to sickbay.  ::Rises from his chair::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
XO: Go ahead.  Ah'll do ya more damage keepin' ya cooped up in here than back in action.   Report back in an hour so Ah kin check up on ya.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::stands up, not feeling terribly well, but not seeing any reason why he should continue to be delayed::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<CMC_CPO_Richards> ::looks pale::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::turns and walks off, not taking orders from nurses::
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Catches the FCO's comment.  Warp six?  We were towing that thing at Warp 6?   Eases up on the scanning::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::exits Sickbay, immediately for the turbolift::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::nods as he gathers himself from the floor:: CTO: Right away.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::looks at Shae::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::For the briefest of seconds, her expression cracks. revealing her....displeasure? dissatisfaction? unhappiness? stircraziness? desperation? Whatever.  But she nods once:: CTO: I..understand, Commander. ::Her voice barely held in check, but held::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::enters Turbolift::  Turbolift: Bridge.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
FCO:  Very well, have engineering recycle the tractor beam, have them monitor the shearing factor, adjust warp to match, we may have to drop speed to warp 3.8, have them start there, and work up until the shearing factor rises
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Turns slightly toward the gaping MOPS officer.:: MOPS: Kin Ah help ya?
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
*CEO*: Affirmative sir, wilco
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
CTO: However, I would like to point out that Starfleet Away Team Protocols state that no away team should be composed of only one member.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
FCO:  Bridge is yours Mister T'alin, Commander Damrok and I will be in the conference room
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Momentarily thanks Davis in her heart for forcing her through all that extra protocol training::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::looks again at the CMO with sorrow in his eyes. then turns and jogs from the conference room:: *TC Butler* Prep a subdural transponder, and prepare to beam me to the cargo ship.::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::looks at his hands, which is quite clearly mangled, at least two of his proximal phalanges broken, or at least jacked to say the least::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Returns to the conference room::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::exits out on to the Bridge::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::with some degree of dismay, he notes a few marines, a few junior officers, and an out of place strategic operations officer::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Glances down at his hands.::  MOPS: Oh me goodness.  Why has no one helped ya yet?  Take that biobed over there.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::nearly runs into the XO as he jogs past into the lift ordering it to the transporter room::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
TO/SO:  Monitor the tractor beam, we're going to re-engage, keep me posted on shearing and drag coefficients
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::wanders over, in some pain at the moment::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
OPS: Lieutenant.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
FCO:  Understood
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::figures the others are in the conference room, or hiding in the ready room with T'Shara; he goes all in on the conference room::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
<OPS_PO1_Cawney> ::checks the power ratings as the crew prepares to reengage the tractor beam::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
SOO:  Report once the tractor is securely locked please
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Stands and looks to Raeyld::  CMO:  Thank you for the reminder, Doctor.  But these are extraordinary circumstances.  You may lodge a formal protest, if you desire.  Or take it up with Commander Davis once he's--
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
<Lt. Secord> *FCO*:  Mr. T'alin, we have recycled the tractor beam, emitters are ready to engage, we will be monitoring the shear and drag
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
XO:  Sir.  ::Comes to attention::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::exits the turbolift and jogs quickly down the hall to the transporter room::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<SOO_LtCmdr_K'han>  ::swivels the console towards him and brings up the tractor beam status::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Had been seated the entire time, until she sees Damrok's change and feels Davis' presence behind her, at which point she immediately jumps to her feet::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
CTO/CMO: As you were. What have we got?
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
*Secord*: Thank you, Mister Secord
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
XO: Sir.  ::Nods::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Stands to his feet::  XO:  Commander, it is good to see you. Thought you had cashed in your retirement
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Immediately slides back into her seat, allowing Damrok to take the lead once more::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: engages the tractor beam::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
<TC_CPO_Butler> ::spots Fong and doesn't wait to warn him, simply sticking him with the transporter injector and pushing the button to engage it:: OPS: Co-ordinates locked, ready for beam out, eltee
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::nods to Hull::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Focused once more on not being a completely and total baby by pouting even through her posture. Instead she sits as casually formal as possible::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Folds his hands behind his back::  XO:  I'd like to send Fong over to the ship...by himself.  The construction of his brain should afford him complete protection from the telepathic influence, and he is being equipped with a subdural transponder.  The plan is in action, but he is waiting for my final approval to beam aboard.
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Gives the MOPS a hypo of hydrocortilene.::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<SOO_LtCmdr_K'han>  ::turns::  FCO: Tractor beam looks solid.
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
SOO:  Thank you, Mister K'han, nice work.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Glances up to Davis::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
:: engages warp at 3.5 ::
Host SMDrew says:
ACTION:  The Claymore's warp nacelles once again glow a brilliant blue.  The warp engines engage and the Claymore increases to warp one...then quickly drops from warp.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::pulls two tricorders from the equipment locker, a wrist torch and a second combadge then steps onto the transporter pad:: *CTO*: Fong to Damrok, ready to beam over sir.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::doubles between Damrok and Raeyld::  CMO/CTO: I understand your rationale here, but I'm not sure I feel good about Fong being there alone.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
XO:  Commander, our current status is en route to DS3, with the Mara Nar in tow, we were recalled immediately to DS3, instructed to bring the Caldonian ship with.  
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
All:  Talk to me, Goose...
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
XO:  For what it is worth...Doctor Raeyld expressed an interest in going over, as well, and she handled the situation much better than the rest of us.  If you were to send anyone else along, I would suggest her.
Host SMDrew says:
<Computer>  Bridge:  Warp field failure.  Warp field does not match current vessel configuration.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
*OPS*:  Standby.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::stumbles a bit as the ship surges again::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Keeps her gaze steady, but as neutral as possible. She's simply waiting for a decision, one way or another, from a superior officer::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::nods; he doesn't remember much from the away team, but he knows Raeyld wasn't nearly in the bind the rest were::
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
*CEO*:  In current tow configuration, we are unable to sustain warp, sir, for some reason
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Even though she really really really wants the answer to be "she gets to go too."::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
CTO: What about you, Commander?  Do you have the faculties to repel whatever...force...affected us?
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Pulls out an osteogenic stimulator, she begins to knit the bones together.::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
*FCO*:  Understood, secure the tractor beam for now, hold position one thousand meters off the Mara Nar's port bow
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
XO:  I believe I might...short-term.  I've never had anything like that happen before, Sir.  But yes...properly grounded in my tricorder readings, I was able to offer resistance.
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
*CEO*: Roger
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Finally speaks up, though cautiously:: XO: I initially left my mind unguarded, attempting to communicate with her by allowing her to read my mind. When I chose to shut down that avenue, the hallucination vanished.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::nods::  CMO/CTO: Then I'd like both of you to go, if you're both up to it. I noticed Brelin as I walked by as well; his file indicates he has some powers in this area.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
XO: I admit it is not conclusive evidence that I can shut it down at will...a single datapoint does not make a law. But I believe it is a strong indication.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
CTO/CMO: If you think he's a help, bring him. If not, don't. I don't want to unnecessarily risk people here.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::nods::  CMO: I'll trust your judgment here.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
XO:  Yes, he does.  Mister Oley informed me he is a powerful telepath, and that Brelin was at least vaguely aware of circumstances aboard the cargo vessel as they were taking place.  In this instance, however, I think introducing new unknown elements might be too much of a risk.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
XO: I do recommend against sending a large team. I believe she was threatened by the presence of a large group in the cargo bay. Ensign Hawk was incapacitated when he pulled his phaser, and the hallucination started only when the group of us assembled in the cargo bay.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Nods in agreement with Raeyld::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::folds his arms and waits::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
CMO: That's fine. But I don't want anyone there solo.
SO_Ens_Hawk says:
::Bends over his sensors, looking for the status of the Mara Nar's warp field::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
CTO/CMO: You can choose a team as you see fit, but I don't want anyone there alone.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
XO: I agree.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
XO:  Understood, Sir.  CMO:  Doctor...do you think it would be wise for me to accompany you?
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  ::Looks over to Kytides, raising an eyebrow, as he doesn't have the slightest idea what could possibly be going on with all this activity::
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
XO/CTO/CMO:  You're not suggesting going back over on board that ship?  ::gasps::  Commander, if you recall you almost died in the line of duty
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::holds up his hand to Hull, trying to let Damrok and Raeyld sort it out::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Looks to Damrok a long moment:: CTO: I...don't believe it would be the wisest possible course of action, no. But I understand if you feel otherwise and decide to go. As long as Lieutenant Fong is not sent over alone.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Lowers his head a moment in thought::
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Finishes off with the MOPS first hand.  Checking her tricorder to make sure she's done with that hand and then sets it down and begins on the second hand.::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::watches Damrok for a moment::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
CMO:  Go.  I'll wait on standby with Mister Brelin in case there's trouble.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Finally stands from the table and nods::  CTO: Yes Sir.  XO: Sir.   ::Turns for the conference room exit, striding out at a just-barely-not-running clip::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
::Glances at Mornal, but immediately looks back to his console; glad he's not part of whatever discussion that might take so long::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Looks to Davis for any sign of approval, tacit or otherwise::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Crosses the bridge at the same clip, and slides into the aft turbolift:: TL:  Transporter Room 1.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::nods knowingly to Damrok, appreciating the difficulty of his decision::  CTO: I'll take the bridge.  Have whoever you want standing by in case this goes bad.  I don't feel good about it either way, but, it is what it is....
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::voice trails off::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<MOPS_LtJG_Gulash>  ::already feels much better than he did just a few minutes ago; he's surprised by her work::
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Hits her combadge:: *TC*: Chief, please prepare a second transponder. Also, three bowls of chocolate ice cream.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::sounding impatient now that he has been waiting for nearly twenty minutes after being told to rush:: *CTO*: Still standing by for permission to beam over, sir.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
XO:  Understood, Sir.  *INT*:  Mister Brelin, please join me in the briefing room.  I'll bring you up to speed.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<INT_CWO2_Brelin>  *CTO*: Aye, sir.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
*OPS*:  There's someone on their way to join you, and as soon as they're ready, you can beam over.  Sorry for the delay, Lieutenant.
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
MOPS: Just a few more minutes, and Ah'll have ya back in workin' order.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::moves off, shading to a side from the inbound Brelin::  INT: Warrant Officer.
CEO_LtCmdr_Hull says:
::Standing in the conference room, left alone as the others exited to the bridge, Isaac shocked in disbelief, he shakes his head and heads towards the bridge::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<INT_CWO2_Brelin>  XO: Commander.  ::passes by::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
*TO*:  Mister Kytides, I'd like to see you in the briefing room, please.
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::his tone frigid as he hears the CMO's voice on Butler's combadge:: *CTO*: Very good, Sir.
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Extends a hand::  INT:  Mister Brelin, pleased to meet you.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
::walks on to the Bridge::
TO_Ens_Kytides says:
*CTO*:  Aye, Sir.  ::Sighs internally, deciding to try not to be glad about things that can change in a moment::  aTO:  Primary is yours.  ::Walks to the conference room::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
<aTO_Ens_Mornal>  TO:  Aye, Sir.  ::Locks his station and moves to Tac I::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<INT_CWO2_Brelin>  ::returns the handshake::  CTO: And you as well, sir.
CMO_Cmdr_Raeyld says:
::Exits the turbolift and strides down the corridor::
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
All: I have the bridge.
MO_LtJg_Shae says:
::Sets her osteogenic stimulator down and picks up her tricorder, checking to make sure that the bones are fixed.::  MOPS: Ye're hands are taken care of.  Let me give you a brief once over, and we kin go from there.
FCO_Uhlan_T'alin says:
XO: You have the bridge, Sir. :: gets up and returns to helm ::
Host CTO_LtCmdr_Damrok says:
::Moves to the briefing room table and sits::   INT:  Please, be seated.  Mister Kytides is on his way, as well, and we'll begin discussing contingency operations.
Host XO_Cmdr_Davis says:
<INT_CWO2_Brelin>  ::nods, taking a seat::
OPS_Lt_Fong says:
::feels absently at his ear and pauses, something he had almost noticed before when he fell.  His brows furrow as he pinches his ear, then lowers his hand to his side, oddly calm again.::
Host SMDrew says:
*********************** Pause Mission *********************

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