Host ACTDHebert says:
Tonight on Star Trek: Neutral Zone, we find the crew of Avalon Station returning home and falling back into routine.  The USS Horsefly has arrived with crew replacements, filled requisitions, and other supplies.  Currently docked at Avalon Station is the Oberth class vessel USS Horsefly, a Klingon Battle Cruiser, the IKS Negh'fa, and other small trader vessels.  Everything appears quiet and routine.
Host ACTDHebert says:
Another day begins as these are the days of Avalon.

<ACTDHebert> <<<<<<< BEGIN MISSION >>>>>>

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::Catching up with all the stuff been happening on the Station::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::in quarters, getting into uniform after a restful sleep::

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: in turbolift on way to bridge::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::walks into the CTO's office with her internal station security squad who she was just talking to about updating the station's procedures and apuses before his desk::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::At his console, getting information on all the departments throughout the station regarding their readiness.::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::compiling his PADDs in his office placed between the OL and his quarters::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::mental note: this guy is th eromulan she saw eariler::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::mulling around the station making his way to sickbay::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::is sitting in her seat ::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> *CO* When you are fully awake I'd like to meet with you Angus.

<Major_K`tarik> ::Begins to pace on the bridge of the I.K.S. Negh'fa. He grumbles as his engines begin to work on repairs to their inertial dampening field.::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: sir.. 

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: Welcome Lt Did you recive my letter?

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::taps com badge::  *CIV*:  Where and when Mr. Moore?

<Major_K`tarik> <Edit out Major comment>

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: yes sir.. thank you sir.. 

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::at his station in OPS::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> FCO:  Ensign, status of Flight Operations?

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> *CO* Your Ready Room.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: Please take a seat.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: taps com badge :: *CMO* Doctor, are you busy?

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> ::Reading up on the injuries sustain to the station 
compliment while away from the station.  Awaiting the arrival of our three new crewman for their arrival physicals.::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> *CO* Whenever you are ready

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::walks into main living area, looks around for Sarah::  *CIV*:  Be there in five.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::walks out into corridor, heading for TL::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> *XO*:  Not at the moment, how may I help you?

<Major_K`tarik> ::Sitting at a table in the local Klingon establishement, he begins to gorge on wine and food. He belches loudly and is almost tempted to excuse himself as several of the Starfleet types begin to stare at him::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::exits a turbolift and walks down the hall, looking at each number on the doors until he finds sickbay, then takes a breath and walks in::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::looks funny at the CTO:: CTO: sir I was touring the station with the beta team.. we have a klingon ship.. ::looks at her padd:: one IKS Negh'fa at airlock 4E..

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: Yes and I am sure you have a point to it being there?

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> *CMO* I am on my way to sickbay.  I was hoping to be able to get an untrsonic reading of my unborn child.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> *CO* See you there.

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> OPS: All normal.

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: enter's bridge heads for the Science area,noticing his new seat that he brought with him:: Looks good in here doesn't it..

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::enters TL::  TL:  C & C  

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> *CIV*:  Acknowledged

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::picks up a couple of PADDs and makes his way to the TL::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> *XO:  That would be no problem at all,  we'll be set up for when you get here.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> TL: Operations please.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: ::faulters:: I was assinged to security.. i'm just doing my job sir..

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> ::notices the doors to sickbay open::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::walks to the CMO's office and almost enters, but halts short upon hearing a conversation, he backs away out of the doorway::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: Yes you were but I am awear of all ships arriving and departing.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::arrives at Operations and crosses the deck to his seat::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  You must be our new Medical Officer.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::sits down::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> *CMO* Thank you Doctor, Serok out.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::looks up at both of the Cardassians, wondering which one is going to require the most work::

<Colonel_Charuk> :: laughs harshly while bellying down his blood wine then over belching his fellow Klingons ::

<Major_K`tarik> ::His stomach begins to make a gurgling sound that almost seems to echo in the packed Klingon shop. He grins as he begins to once again eat his meal::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::reaches deck one, walks out into command, looks around at the goings on::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: What I expect of you is to keep them out of trouble and out of my way.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> CTO:  Commander, Status of Tactical.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> *CNS* Anything you need me for Nova?

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: sits down at his seat and start to reconfigure the console's to his specs::

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::takes a deep breath, then opens a comm with the Victoria and begins mod discussions::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::peeks in, then walks in again:: CMO: Ah, yes sir. Sorry about that, I didn't know you were occupied. ::digs for a PADD in his bag and hands it over:: Ensign Tesal Lesan, reporting for duty, sir.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> *OPS*: Tactical seems to be at 100% finishing reports now.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::looks at her padd and then move son past the updated docking reports.. glances up:: CTO: sir? are you aksing me to baby sit? i have a list of things I wanted to speak to you about.. the security protocals haven't been updated in a while..

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> <moves on>

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::looks pretty much normal, steps over to OPS::  OPS:  Commander, welcome back.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> *CTO*  Bridge out.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: heads toward sickbay ::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::stands up::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> *CIV* Not at the present moment, but perhapse later.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  Welcome aboard the station.  You are certainly needed.  How was your trip to the station?

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::makes eye contact with the Co and nods towards the RR::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Looks at the CO and raises an eyebrow.::  CO:  Thank you...  ::Goes back to his work.::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> OPS:  Great. ::looks around again::  I'll be in my ready room, the bridge is yours.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::wonders why Yanis is so, abrupt::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> CMO: Ah... long, cramped. The Riyadh wasn't particularly comfortable, but at least on the Horsefly I got my own bunk.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: No you are not a baby sitter. I expect you to maintaine order and I will be right there to help you.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Nods and allows Lieutenant Callao to take Operations.  He goes to the command chair in the middle.::  CSO:  Lieutenant, status report.

<Colonel_Charuk> ACTION:  There is an incoming priority one message for Captain MacLeod.  The OPS panel continues to beep.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::gets up::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::walks into ready room, goes to replicator and orders some green tea::

<Major_K`tarik> Charuk: It is great to be able to feast after a successful mission...do you not agree Charuk?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: Walk with me.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: walks into sickbay ::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> <OPS Callao> OPS:  Sir, I have an incoming priority one message for the Captain.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::follows the CO into the RR::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: aye sir.. ::sighs and sets the padd on his desk.. and turns to leave with the Beta team members::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::looks over at Yanis in the seat next to hers and smiles at him::

<Colonel_Charuk> Major:  Ah ha!  That it is.  :: chugs on another drink ::

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::hears a few new names around and checks the crew manifest...notices an Ens. Lesan, Lt. Xerxes, and LtJG Shinlotun::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::gets a cup full of tar instead::  *OPS*:  route it here Commander

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> Callao:  Acknoledged... Transfer it to his ready room.  *CO*:  Captain we are transferring a priority one message to your ready room.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  We need to conduct a physical on everyone who is new to the station.  Protocol as well as necessary for security reasons.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> <edit my last>

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::gets a cup full of tar instead::  *OPS*:  route it here Commander

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::sends them backon patrol since it's going to be a while before she can tour with them again::

<Major_K`tarik> ::Raises his glass. He begins to swing slightly from the ale and yells out:: Outloud: For the empire! ::...and gulps down the rest of the drink that he did not spill on himself::

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::checks their stats...Trill, Betazoid, Caitian, respectively...though, he has never seen a Caitian in person::

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: turns around in chair facing the big seat:: OPS: Sir unfortunatly the sensors are operating at only 75% but I promise after MY Science Department meeting tonight that will be fixed and set for optimum performance...

<Admiral_Morgan> :: the screen lights up :: @CO:  Ah, Captain, I see that you have returned in one piece.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::walks to desk, sits down and turns display panel to face, activates panel::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: I have the utmost confidence in your skills and abilitys. I would like you to update the security protocols as you see fit. Just run your ideas by me then implement them.

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::nods and absentmindedly starts to scratch the spots on his neck:: CMO: Right, yea... where would I find a manifest of the new crew?

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> COMM:  Morgan:  Thank you sir.  What can I do for you?

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: very well sir.. ::heads down the way with the CTO::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> CSO:  Acknowledged.  *CMO*  Bridge to Sickbay.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CMO: Good afternoon Doctor.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  I can help you with that in a few minutes  but first you can help me out with the XO.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: Have you meet any of the crew yet?

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::twiddles his thumbs while sitting across from the CO::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: no sir.. 

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::turns at the voice behind him, realizing what he's doing and quickly snaps his hands to his side:: XO: Sir.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: You want a quick update?

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> XO:  Good afternoon to you,  this is our new MO, Ensign Tesal Lesan.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::looks at the CIV, had not noticed him sitting there.::  
CIV:  Mr. Moore, could I have a minute first?

<Admiral_Morgan> COMM: MacLeod:  Well, we've received some interesting information having to do with some Klingons at your station.  Don't worry, they are of no major concern to Avalon, but of the Ganymede, they are.  This information is classified, though.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: sure..

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> *Bridge*  This is the CMO.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> MO: As you were Mister Lesan.  It is good to meet you.  

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::Arrives at the reasturant where the Klingons are::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> *CMO*:  Sorry to intrude.  What's your status report?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::moves in and sitts::

<Admiral_Morgan> COMM MacLeod:  At the momment, all I suggest you do is kind of keep a watch on them.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> COMM:  Morgan:  Understood sir.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: I suppose. I'll leave you now.

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: turns back around facing the console :: that is if I have anything to do with it,this science department will be the best in the fleet..

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> *Bridge*  I will be conducting a test for the XO and getting the new MO aquainted with sickbay.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::looks at the CIV, motions for him to stay::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::looks around the gathering and sighs:: CTO: let me get a padd ::walks over to the replicator behind the bar::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::sits back down::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::does a reasonably good impression of standing at ease, still tired from his trip::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> *CMO*  Acknowledged, Bridge out.  *CNS* Bridge to Counselor Jappic.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: The Captian is a good man hes new to command >From what I have gathered he was the CEO when I joined Avalon.

<Admiral_Morgan> COMM MacLeod:  Other than that, you are orderd to go on shore leave for the time being.  Continue normal watch of your sector as always, and I'll update you of any new information.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::turns and faces him:: OPS: I'm right here

<Major_K`tarik> ::Continues to laugh about past battles and curent events with his fellow Klingons::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> MO: Relax Mister Lesan, you must be tired from you trip.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> COMM: Morgan:  Very good sir.  ::is curious::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::pulls out a fresh one and clear chip.. inserts it in the back of the padd and has a seat with the CTO::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Turns to see Nova::  CNS:  Oh.... my apologies...  status report Commander.  ::Grins a little.::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> :logs in the security net and takes notes to her own files::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::raises any eyebrow at what he is overhearing::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> XO:  Have a seat on the bio-bed and we'll start the ultrasonic ready of your child.

<Admiral_Morgan> COMM MacLeod:  The shore leave will have to be aboard Avalon for now, and I'll keep you apprised as they tell me things from up above.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: The XO is new to the Station she seems very competent.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> OPS: Everyone is a crackpot and we are all doomed.::smirks::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: nods and goes and sits on the bio bed ::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: Vulcan or so i have been told

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::watches the Klingons::

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::finishes reading over the stats of the new crewmembers, frowns, and ends his discussion with the CEO of the USS Victoria::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> COMM: Morgan:  Well, we could use the rest sir, that's for sure.  And about the artifacts?

<Admiral_Morgan> COMM MacLeod:  Other than that, just keep an eye on the Klingons, that's all I was told to tell you.  Don't you just love being in the dark?

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::looks to the XO again, then visibly slouches:: XO: Yes sir

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> CNS:  I don't think there is enough room in the brig to lock us all up in there.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: She is part Vulcan if I am not mistaken.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: raises her eyebrow at the new MO ::

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: starts pulling out  PADDS:: Now to start with the needed updates for my variuos sections,and boy do they need updating..

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> COMM: Morgan:  Sir the artifacts we recovered, we are to just hold them here until notified otherwise?

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: I see.. ::glances over at the klingons for a moment::

<Admiral_Morgan> COMM MacLeod:  Well, keep those for now, and have your science department work with them.  You should also receive some information from Starfleet Science about those also.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::mocks a frown:OPS: Oh, well, in that case, everything is well, for now

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> ::takes the ultrasoncic scanning device and runs it's counterpart over the abdomen of the XO::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> COMM: Morgan:  Aye sir.

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::stands there for a moment in an akward silence, then moves to one of the medical consoles::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Nods::  *CO*  Bridge to Captain MacLeod.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  You seem tired, you may have a seat on this bio-bed (gesturing to the one next to the XO)  if you would like.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: The CMO OPS and CNS are all average officers nothing really abnormal about them.

<Admiral_Morgan> COMM MacLeod:  If there is nothing else...

<Major_K`tarik> ::Almost gets in a fight over a minor disagreement about the royal houses...however he settles the situation over another glass of wine::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::notices a flashing intercom light::  COMM: Morgan:  No sir.

<Admiral_Morgan> COMM MacLeod:  Morgan out.

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::his face feels like stone...he hasn't changed his expression in hours::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: save they are cardassians..

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> *OPS*:  Commander?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::Watches the Klingons ::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::looks up:: CMO: Oh, no, sir really, I'm fine really.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> ::starts the scan::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: well the Operations Officer and the Shrink...

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: There race is irrelevant to me.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CIV:  mr. Moore, I'd appreciate it if you ignored that conversation with the Admiral

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :; watches the proceedure ::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: I see.. ::makes another note::

<Major_K`tarik> Charuk: I tell you...the house of Teakat should have a seat on the council! ::Takes another gulp of his wine::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> *CO*:  All Systems report being back on track.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::finishes reading the padd she had and puts it down::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> *OPS*:  Thank you Commander, carry on lad.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: The FCO seems to have some problem with Alcohol I belive but it has not interferd with his dutys as of yet.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> *CO*  Bridge out.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Rests back in his seat.::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::turns to Moore::  CIV:  Now then...  What's up?

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> XO:  Well, here is a picture of you child.  It looks very healthy.  A nice strong heartbeat.  We keeping the sex a secret?

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> ::all you hear now coming from the CSO's seat now is the swooshing of his tail as he set's him self to another long day of work::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: perfect.. :makes a few more notes and then puts her padd down.. watching the klingons::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: What conversation? ::grins::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: Take a look at these.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::smiles back::  

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  How does her baby look to you?

<Colonel_Charuk> :: thinks but then decides against it, feeling the blood wine kicking inn ::Major:  So that's your opinion?!  Ha!

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::turns around looking for the origin  of that sound::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: The CIV is a personal project of mine.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CIV:  What's this?

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::hands the CO the PADDs::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CMO: That would be difficult Doctor, as I can plainly see 
that HE is healthy. 

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::takes the padd and looks::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: have you spoken with any one from medical about his condition?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: In my opion the CIV Needs to be taken out of Starfleet.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: No as it has not hindered his performance.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> XO:  I wasn't sure if you wanted to keep it a surprise for everyone.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> :looks back at the CTO:: CTO: why is that?

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::looks over the results on his monitor:: CMO: The baby looks fine to me... development seems on par with where the child should be at this stage...

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Looks over to the Counselor::

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::yearns for kanar::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: almost smiles at the Doctor, but maintains :: CMO: That is unnecessary Doctor.

<Major_K`tarik> Charuk: Yes it is! The house of Morith had no right to that seat, it was a dishonorable victory on their part...the Chancellor was foolish in elevating the house's status in the coucil!

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: The CIV has caused me a headache once and that its all it takes to get on my bad side.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::scans the bridge::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> XO: I see that our recent adventures haven't done him any harm.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> CNS:  .... I'm sorry....

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: any other reason? ::pulls up the security reports on Moore::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> XO:  Have any names in mind yet?

<K`MTar> :: walks out from behind in the storeroom and looks at the Klingons :: Major: What do you want ?

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CMO: That is good to know.  I have noticed no dificulties in performing my duties.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CIV:  What am I looking at here Mr. Moore?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: As for the new CSO CEO and MO I dont know any thing sepcial about them yet.

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::looks over the scans again:: CMO: Oh, sir... ah... the lungs seem to be a little underdeveloped to where they should be... but... it's well within bounds...

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::turns back to Yanis:: OPS: For what?

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: the science dept is now headed by a vegitairan Caitian

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> CNS:  For my behavior the other morning...

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO: We've been on some planets with some atmospheric differences than what we are accustomed too, that may be the cause.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CMO: No, I have not spoken to Captain Silek about it as of yet.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: his parents are not listed int eh flies..

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::smiles softly:: OPS: Yanis, it isn't your fault,

<Major_K`tarik> K`MTar: More wine!

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: No, Sufice it to say Mr Moore holds Rank of LtCmdr so he has my respect to his rank but as to him personaly I hold no loyalty.

<Colonel_Charuk> K'Mtar:  Aye, More!  Bring it on!

<Major_K`tarik> ::Hands his empty cups over very bruskly, nearly slambing them into the other Klingon's chest::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: My observations seem to point in a disappointing direction. What 

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Says a little too loud so that some of the bridge crew can hear.::  CNS:  Yes...  I'm letting things .... get to me.

<K`MTar> Major/Colonel: Of course...

<MO_Ens_Lesan> CMO: Well then... ah... just keeping an eye on it should be good, sir.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CIV:  Hmmm.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: understood.. ::checks a few more files:: the new medical officer has been demied medically unfix by the trill counsil..

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: What I don't understand is why something like this would be such a great secret.

<Major_K`tarik> ::Laughs:: Charuk: I believe I lost count about an hour ago...what about you my friend?

<K`MTar> :: gets out the average quality bloodwine and poors a few tankards ::

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: Swooshing sound start's to happen faster :: I Can't believe that somebody let the science department fall so far behind..

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::getting tired of OPS, wants to go elsewhere but cannot find an excuse to leave::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: raises her eyebrow at the MO ::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> XO:  I see no reason for putting you on any severly regulated duty.  Just don't overdue it.  We'll take another look in a week or so.

<Colonel_Charuk> :: laughs and this whispers to the Klingon's in the group around the table ::  Crew:  Ha!  Well forget that count, har!  K'Tarik, ya thought that was a mission?  Ha!  :: laughs, then belches ::  Let me tell you!

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: get a sec team to the promanead I belive we will need them.::In a low voice::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Grows restless in the command chair as well.::

<Colonel_Charuk> :: ponders about saying something he's not susposed to and then decides it doesn't matter - the 'wine effect' ::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: twice.. hmmph.. that would be note worthy for stressful away missions.. but nothing security wise to worry with.. ::nods and hits a few sensors on the padd.. recalling beta squad to their current position::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CMO: Very well Doctor.  MO: It was good to meet you Mister Lesan

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::quickly taps out a request in the computer to monitor Klingon activites::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> XO:  you're free to resume your duties on the bridge.

<Major_K`tarik> Charuk: Do tell of your...honorable conquests...::Laughs and belches once more as the group of Klingons and their laughter get louder, to the point of near-defening::

<K`MTar> :: hands over the wine and waits for payment ::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::chides himself not to chatter so much and nods to the XO:: XO: Thank you, Sir... it was a pleasure.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: gets up from the bio bed :: CMO: Doctor, could you send me a copy of the ultrasound pictures.  I wish to send them to Captain Silek.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::looks at Yanis:: OPS: I'm bored

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Hears a voice whisper his name.::  Aloud:  Yes?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> *CO/XO*: We might have a small problem with the Klingons me and the TO are with them now I just wanted to update you both.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::watches Beta squad become visible in the wiondow they are sitting close too::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> *CTO*:  Understood.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> XO:  you'll have them by the end of my shift.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: taps com badge :: *CTO* Acknowledged Commander.

<Colonel_Charuk> K'Tarik:  Well, well well! ha... :: drinks another three gulps then throws the cup down ::  Y'all are familiar with.... :: looks around almost un-Klingon like ::  the Prophecy of Blood!

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::holds her hand up for them to hold position out in the hall but be ready.. it's not very noticable to passer-bys the signal but the team responds in kind::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CMO: Thank you.  :: leaves sickbay ::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> OPS: Yes what?

<K`MTar> :: blinks and looks at the Colonel ::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::looks at the CTO::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> <Voice> OPS: You should have died on Cardassia....

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> OPS: Sir, I feel ill, may I be excused to sickbay?

<Major_K`tarik> ::Laughs:: Charuk: I pitty the child who was not raised to know the prophecy! ::Continues to feast on the remaining food::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: Wait till they break the rules of the station.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> Aloud:  No!  Be quiet!  They jumped us!

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: taps com badge :: CO: Sir, I have just left sickbay and am heading for the bridge.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  Now for you.  Hop up on the bio-bed so we can start your physical.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: So would you like to fill me in on your ideas for updateing protocals?

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::startled, stares at the OPS::
<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: overhears the talking in the backgound,pulls up an internal scan of the station,noticing just how slow it is for the first time ::hssssss,this is not good,I will not allow this any longer my department will not be like this :: tail start hitting the back of his seat and floor in agitation ::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> <Voice> OPS:  You will die...

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::repeats himself:: OPS: I feel ill, may I be excused?

<Colonel_Charuk> K'Tarik: Exactly... well, my friends.  Are you ready to actually fulfill that prophecy!

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::crosses her legs in a fashion that would spring her from her seat quickly and goe sback to her padd:: CTO: yes..

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> Voice:  Over my dead body I'll die!

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::turns:: CMO: Sir? Oh, right... yes, sir. ::moves over to the biobed and gets up on it, not laying back for fear it might just do him in after a day like this::

<Colonel_Charuk> :: laughs hartily but with a most serious look in his eye ::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CIV:  Tell yeah what, leave these with me, I'll try to look into it.

<K`MTar> :: raises his head and stares at the group ::

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::aloud:: Anyone: I give up!  ::makes his way to the TL::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: walks onto the bridge ::

<Major_K`tarik> ::Stops laughing:: Charuk: Fulfilling the prophecy? Are you serious? ::Takes another gulp::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: Very well. Anything else you need me for?

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: the red yellow and green alerts have been standard for ship operations but don't readly apply to station internal situations..

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> FCO: Get back here Ens!

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CIV:  Nope, anything you need from me?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: Aye.

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::frowns...returns to the bridge::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  We have required a dna anaylsis of all incoming personnel and visitors.  These tests won't take long.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> OPS: LT, Go back to your quarters and stay there.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> OPS/CNS: Report.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: Just need to know you are well Angus.

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: hears the door onto the bridge opens and see's the XO enter the bridge stands up and heads her way::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> ::takes out medical tricorder and begins scanning the MO.::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::smiles::  CIV:  I am well.  ::stands::  Thanks

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Looks confused at the Counselor::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> XO: Alls good.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: internal security codes specifit to each station were int he process of being established during the war to help reduce the likely hood of sleepers or intruders knowing whats going on via internal comm systems

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: looks at the CSO :: CSO: Lt Shinlotun I presume?

<Colonel_Charuk> K'Tarik:  Yes, these PataQ (P`Tak) keep looking at us, so I'll be brief... but... it's true.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: Good. Let me know if you ever need anything Angus.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Gets up from the command chair and goes into a corner, cuddling his legs as close as he can to his body::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> CMO: Ah... DNA analysis? I don't recall hearing about that being standard procedure in a physical...

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::stands::

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> ::looks at the XO: YES Ma'am,

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CIV:  you bet, my door is always open.

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::turns to XO:: XO: I feel ill, may I go to sickbay, sir?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: I rember some thing about it you would like to initate them here then?

<Major_K`tarik> ::Laughs again and pats Charuk on the shoulder gruffy:: Charuk: You can not fulfill the prophecy, they were written on scrolls millenia before you were born...only royal blood can fulfill them...

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: Where do you need me stationed right now?

<K`MTar> :: poors more wine and waits to deliver them ::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Craddles himself back and forth in the corner of the bridge.::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> FCO: Mister Demakh, if you feel ill, report to sickbay.

<Colonel_Charuk> K'Tarik:  Soon the time shall be!  :: laughs again appearing like he talking of nothing and drinks another small sip ::  The time is at hand...  I did not say I shall... but Klingon's in general... and yes, the scrolls... they have been found!

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::sighs::

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> XO: ma'am CSO LTjg tingsaum shinlotun reporting for duty.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: considering the location of the station.. yes.. i was in the process of touring the staion with the security squad i formed.. 

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  We've had problems in the past with intruders and we must prove that everyone is who they say they are.  It's not done at all Starfleet stations but we find it necessary.

<Major_K`tarik> K`MTar: More wine! ::Reaches across a table and grabs another glass::

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> XO: Thank you sir ::ignores the OPS and enters the TL:: TL: Sickbay

<MO_Ens_Lesan> CMO: Oh, I didn't know that... what happened?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: Then do it But Send a list to the command staff for them to commit to memory.

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: as tail is still hitting the floor in his apparant aggitation::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::hands the CTO the padd after retreiving a few files:: CTO: this is the rough out line

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CSO: Welcome aboard Lt.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Gets up and goes by Yanis and whispers:: OPS: Yanis, here and now is not the time

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::Takes padd and starts toi read::

<K`MTar> :: the tankards allready poored his serves the wine ::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: looks at the OPS officer :: OPS: Mister Jappic, are you alright?

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Looks at Nova, almost glaring at her.::

<Major_K`tarik> ::Stops suddenly and drops his cup, spilling it's contents across the deck plating:: Charuk: You can not be serious...

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CIV:  Well, I think we're pretty good up here.  I did ask the counselor to give me an evaluation on the crew's performance during this last mission.  Could you check in on her for me?

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Gets up from the ground.::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> ::after a few minutes the testing is complete.::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::sits back and watches the Klingons.. doesn't let on she knows how to speak the language::

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::the TL stops and he gets off and enters sickbay::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: This looks good.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: Sure thing Angus. You don't mind me calling you Angus do you? And when are you coming to see David and Logan again? They always enjoy your stories.

<Colonel_Charuk> A'Loud:  Har!  Har!  :: grabs another ::  And yet these Federation :: curses :: think we are weak... Long live Kahless!  :: in a drunken stupor he throws his glass of blood wine at the CTO ::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  You're who you say you are.  Why don't you report to your quarters and get settled in.  I'll send you the crew manifest right away.

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> XO: Thankyou ma'am,walks back over to his seat and console::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Looks at the bridge crew and remembers how badly he was beaten down by his fellow Cardassians on his homeworld...  how he should have fought there during the war...::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::dodges the wine and stands::

<Major_K`tarik> ::Raises his glass and takes a gulp. He opens his mouth and after belching once more hollars:: Outloud: Long live Kahless!

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::jumps from her seat and grabs her phaser but doesn't pull it from the holster::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> Sure, as long as its in private or off duty, you know, keeping face with the subordinates and all.  ::smiles::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> *CNS* Where are you Nova?

<MO_Ens_Lesan> CMO: That's really all right, sir... I'm fine. I'd rather get to work and head in at a proper time... get acclimated to the station's schedule

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::holds her arm out to the CTO to stay calm.. can feel his temper::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> *CIV*: Bridge

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::walks the CIV to the door, follows him out into C & C ::

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::clears his throat and looks at the CMO/MO::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> Colonel: I will ask you not to throw things in my station do you hear me?

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> OPS: Yanis, lets get you home,

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: And the boys? I'm sure they can't wait for a visit from you.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::walks over and picks the mug up.. settign in on their table::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Heads towards the turbo lifts.::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO: Great, happy to have you stay.

<Colonel_Charuk> K'Tarik:  Ha, and their women carry their weapons... this fine one should be on a table top, not wearing a uniform!  :: laughs and falls into his chair ::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> ::sees the FCO enter sickbay.::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> FCO:  Are you feeling okay?

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::looks at Charuk and thinks of striking him::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::goes with Yanis:: XO: I'll be right back, sir.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: walks over to the OPS officer :: OPS: Yanis, are you alright?

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::smiles at the CIV, then turns to XO::  XO: Commander Serok, the CTO was having trouble with the Klingons I understand.

<K`MTar> :: looks at the yelling Klingons and is tempted to get his disruptor but waits to see if security will act ::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::takes a breath and hops off the biobed, looking to the new arrival and walking over::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> Major: Get him back to his ship or he will spend the night as my guest imn a cell.

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> CMO: Unfortunately, no.  I've been having sharp pains in my abdomen.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Enters the turbolift before anybody can get in.::  Computer:  Cargo Bay 5.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::determined to get the CO to spend time with humans off duty::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::wonders what is up with OPS::  

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CO: Aye Captain.  I got that message as well.  Shall I go and handle it?

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CO: I won;t forget this.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  This is our FCO, Ensign Demakh.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::sighs and thinks the CTO is pikcing a fight now.. holds hand up.. beta team responds but waits::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::turns to the CO: SO: Sir,

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CNS: When you have a minute I'd like to see you.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> XO:  No, T'pal can handle himself.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> FCO:  Please, have a seat on this bio-bed.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::The turbolift zooms down the decks.::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> :Nods at the CIV::

<Major_K`tarik> ::Continues in his laughter, completely disreguarding the mention of the prophecy:: Self: He is too drunk, and the fool is unsure of 
what he says...

<FCO_Ens_Demakh> ::sits::

<Colonel_Charuk> :: stands and grabs his officer, K'Tarik, putting his arm around him ::  Major:  Let's go, before I do something I shouldn't...  :: laughs and winks at the woman officer holding her holster ::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::nods to the FCO:: FCO: Good to meet you... ::turns:: CMO: Maybe I could handle this?

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::The Turbolift stops and Yanis stumbles out of the doors... heading for the cargo bays.::

<Colonel_Charuk> K'Tarik:  I know of females with a better sense of fight in them... Har!

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::looks over at Nova::  CNS:  Counselor?

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  Would you like to diagnos him?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::Watches the Klingon Depart::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> :~~Craig~~ Can you go follow Yanis please?

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: watches as the CNS and OPS officers leaves ::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  Yes, I'd like to see how you handle yourself.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> *CMO* Need any help down there?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> TO: Take your team and follow at a safe distance so they don't notice you following them.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::looks down and sighs:: CO: Sir, I believe that LtCmdr Jappic should be relieved of dutys.

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: thump,thump,thump::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::sighs and watches.. motions the team to back off and let hem go::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> XO: I don't believe we've worked together before. I am Craig Moore. Let me know if I can be of any assiatnce.

<Major_K`tarik> ::Laughs:: Charuk: I concur...these terran females just don't appear to have any...bite in them...::Laughs and slambs his cup down on the table as he prepares to leave::

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> *CIV*:  We've got things under control.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Enters the cargo bay and goes into a corner surrounded by boxes.::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CNS:  I presume you have a good reason?

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> *CMO* Let me know if you need anything.

<K`MTar> CTO/TO: Can I offer you some bloodwine or some fresh gagh ?

<Colonel_Charuk> ACTION:  Charuk, K'Tarik, and another klingon walk, laugh, and stumble through the promanade heading towards the airlocks.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CTO: aye sir.. walks out behind them and Beta closes on her and falls in behind her steps::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CIV:  We have, but not lately.

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::nods to the CMO:: CMO: Thank you sir. ::grabs a tricorder off a nearby tray, and walks to the FCO who is on the bed:: FCO: Now, you said you were having pains in your abdomen? ::flips open the tricorder and takes out the diode, running it over the FCO's abdomen::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> XO: Very well.

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Crumbles down to his knees in the corner of the cargo bay, isolating himself from everything around him.::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> K`MTar: Thank you for your Genours offer I would be honored to toast a glass of wine with you.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::nods:: CO: I have good reason to believe that the tradgydy of his fathers death has, well, basicly hit him harder than he can deal with, and that is presenting problems already.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> Beta team: ok guys.. this isn't the way I wanted to test out the new equipment.. but lets do it.. 

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CIV:  It is nice to meet you again though Mister Moore.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CNS:  You have the authority to remove him from duty.  I'll back you up.  Do you need security to help?

<K`MTar> :: blinks not expecting a yes answer but poors the drinks ::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> XO: Indeed. Anything I can do to help?

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::shakes head no:: CO: I don't believe so, I should be able to handle him.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CIV: Not as of yet Mister Moore, but I will let you know.  Thank you.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CNS:  Very well.  ::smiles::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::returns to the Officer's Lounge::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::nods as the security team don open comm channel ear peices and a sonic weapons.. :: fan out.. the way we were just talking about.. in 2s and keep me updated every 5.. got it? good. 

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> CO: but perhaps i could use Mr. Moore.

<K`MTar> CTO: You do not frequent my establishment often Commander.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: walks up to the CO :: Sir, shall I go look in on the CTO?

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> <team and>

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> CNS:  Again, that's your call.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> ::admires the MO's ease of use with the medical equipment.::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::nods::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> CO: Thank you sir.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::follows the klingons as they walk with one othe rguard::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> K`MTar: I am usualy at the Bolian cafe.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::turns to XO::  XO: (wispers)  Yes, and have him keep a discreet eye on Commander Jappic, OPS Jappic.

<K`MTar> CTO: May I offer you some Rokeg Blood pie... You may find it to your liking

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> *:CIV: Lt Moore

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Craddles himself and rocks himself.  He thinks about all the things that have gone on in his life.::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: nods :: CO: I was thinking that as well Captain.  On my way. :: turns and heads out the door.::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> *CO/XO*: Sir's it seems the Klingons were just drinking I belive the threat is over .

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> XO:  (wispers)  Just have him put a security team on alert, they are not to interfere unless something goes wrong, understood?

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::begins making some Risan applesauce for his boys::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> *CNS* Yes Nova?

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> K`MTar: Sure Ill try it.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::enters the tl :: Deck four .

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::continues to scan the FCO, having a little trouble pinning down a cause of his ailment::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::listens to reports of activity as she walks.. noting the Klingons returning to airlock 4E and the IKS Negh'fa::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> *CIV*: Would you mind meeting me on deck four outside of cargo bay 5?

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> *CTO*: they have re-boarded the IKS Negh'fa

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CO:  Acknowledged Captain.

<K`MTar> :: blinks still surprised and retrieves his best quality pie for the Commander ::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> *TO*: Thank you. you are free to check over the station.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> *CNS* See you there in two minutes.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> *CIV*: Thank you.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::post two member of her team at the airlock and one down the hall..::

<K`MTar> :: serves a generous portion to T`Pal ::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::Takes a bite::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::walks toward the main ahll again::

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> ::thump,thump,thump,as I pick another  PADD from the stack::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Thinks about the Obsidian Order, the Dominion War, the U.S.S. Titan, Andromeda, Scimitar, Avalon Station... and Nova...::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Tl arives on deck 4 and she gets off walking towards the Cargo bay::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> *Operations* The klingons have reboarded the IKS Negh'fa, please keep security advised of any unusual energy reading from that vessel

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> K`TMar: Intresting Flavor I have not had this before.

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::looks over to the CMO:: CMO: I'm having a little trouble with this one, sir. It may be a microbial infecton, or indigestion.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> Angelique: Can you keep an eye on the applesauce? I'm needed elsewhere.

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  Run some test for those and we'll see if something comes up.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::waits outside the door for Craig::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: walks towards the resturant ::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> <Angelique>::sighs:: Yes dear. Remeber, tonight is your night with the boys. And you missed the last couple of times....

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> FCO:  When did you start to feel ill?

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> Angelique: I'll be there. By hook or by crook. ::grins and kisses his wife on the cheek as he makes his way to the TL::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> <Angelique> You better be Mr. Moore.

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::grabs the blood hypo and fills a vial from the FCO's neck, he then removes the vial, gives it a little shake and then places it in a scanner nearby to run tests on the blood chemistry::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> TL: Deck four please.

<K`MTar> :: looks at the First Officer enter the restaurant :: Serok: Evening Commander... May I get you some Rokeg Blood pie ?

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::looks at Callo::  Callo:  Mr. Callo, you are on duty, correct?

<K`MTar> :: notices that the XO has a very nice behind and smiles ::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::arrives on Deck 4::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: walks into the resturant ::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::Walks up to the CNS::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CNS: What's up Nova?

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> <Lt. Callao> CO:  Yes sir.  I have taken over for Commander Jappic's duties.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::moves on towards sickbay after picking her padd back up from the security office::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> K`MTar:  Not right now.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> Callao:  Then would you like to answer the call from the TO?

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Yanis starts to cry.::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::places her hand on her stomach:: CIV: Yanis, I believe he had a nervous break down, and right now he's in there ::nods at the cargo bay.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> XO: Ma`am is every thing ok?

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> *Operations* The klingons have reboarded the IKS Negh'fa, please keep security advised of any unusual energy reading from that vessel

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> <Lt. Callao> CO:  Yes sir, my apologies.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::goes to sickbay and pauses long enought to have a look around::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CNS: Why is he in there?

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> <Lt. Callao> *TO*  Acknowledged Lieutenant.  I am advising security now.

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::runs the entire gauntlet of tests on the FCO's blood, he then sits back and waits for the results:: CMO: We should have blood test results in a few mintues, sir.

<K`MTar> :: goes back behind the bar picking up the mess the other Klingons left behind ::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> <Lt. Callao> ::Keeps an eye on the Klingon ship.::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> *OPerations* thank you.. ::sighs at how long it took them to notice and looks in at the FCO, MO and CMO::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CNS: Nova?

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> ::notices the TO enter sickbay::  TO:  Something we can help you with?

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: walks to the CTO :: CTO: Everything is fine.  Keep a descreet watch on the OPS officer.  And have a security team at the ready.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::shackes head:: CIV: He's hiding I guess.  I'm relieving him of duty, and I wanted someone here in case something goes wrong.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::turns about and walks back into the ready room::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> XO: Aye Ma`am. Is there any special reason?

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> MO:  Very well.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> CMO: no ma'am, just getting a feel for the place ::grins and nods slightly.. makes a few notyes on her padd about the lay out of the room::

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::looks up to see the TO enter, stares at her for a few seconds before getting up and trying to look like he wasn't staring by working at a console::

<K`MTar> :: listens discreetly to the XO talk to the CTO and wonders if their is a mutiny is the early stages ::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> ::sits down at desk and starts to go over the mound of growing reports and stuff see too::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CNS: Ok. How do you want to do this?

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::glances at the MO and then leaves sickbay.. slightly smirking:: ~~~MO: you really shouldn't think things like that~~~

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> *SECTeam Gold*: Code Alpha for Ops.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> CIV: Easy,

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: looks up at the resturant owner and nods for the CTO to follow her away from his listening range ::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> CIV: Maybe wait out here, and i'll call you if i ned help?

<CMO_Cmdr_Kriss> *TO*:  I'll need you to come back at your convience for an arrival physical.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::Follows the XO::

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> ::hears the alert over her ear peice and looks up::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: whispers :: CTO: The OPS officer appears to be having some sort of break down.  Keep this information quiet.

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::looks back at the TO exiting... swearing he could have heard something... no, no just tired that's all, turns back to his console::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> XO: Aye ma`am.

<K`MTar> :: sighs and makes a note to be less evident in the future ::

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CNS: I'd rather go in with you. He may not be himself and I couldn't bear to see anything happen to you or the baby.

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> Computer:  Computer, reserve a few hours of holodeck time for me, for later tonight.

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> CNS: I'll stay back.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::nods agreeing:: CIV: Okay, lets go in.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> *CO* Sir, the situation here is under control.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> *CTO*: is there a problem sir?

<CSO_LTjg_Shinlotun> :: looks up and smiles as he see's one  pile disappering and another on the other side growing:: Gee I guees it is true work,work and more work and sooner or later the work will get done.I wonder is there a way to teach that,hmmmm yep there sure is give them more work. :: purrr ::

<CO_Capt_MacLeod> *XO*:  Thank you commander

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::enters the cargo bay and looks for Yanis::

<OPS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::Is crying::

<K`MTar> :: wipes the glasses and vows to install some hidden microphones ::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> *TO*: Meet me  on deck 14 sec 24.

<MO_Ens_Lesan> ::continues to work on the FCO's blood work, trying to find a reason for his illness::

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> ::hears Yanis and walk over to him::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> *CO* I am on my way back to the bridge.  Serok out.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> XO: Dose the CNS Have any idea about this?

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> *CTO*: aye sir.. do i need to bring more then just me?

<CIV_LtCmdr_Moore> ::goes into the cargo bay but falls back watching the exchange between the CNS and her husband::

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> *TO*: No just you

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CTO: Yes Commander, she is acutley aware.

<TO_Lt_Xerxes> *CTO*: understood

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> XO: Thank you Ma`am.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> XO: Ill be right on top of this personaly.

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> CTO: That would be wise.  Keep me informed.

<CNS_LtCmdr_Jappic> OPS: LtCmdr Yanis Jappic. You are hearby relieved of duty.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> XO: Will due Ma`am.

<CTO_LtCmdr_T`Pal> ::moves away from XO waits for the TO::

<XO_Cmdr_Serok> :: walks towards the bridge ::

<ACTDHebert> Ending Summary:  With the drunken Klingons off the station and some interesting drunken comments, life on Avalon resumes to normal, or has it?

<ACTDHebert> <<<<<<< END MISSION >>>>>>>>