USS Delphyne 10006.12

Nicke:
<><><><><><><><><RESUME MISSION<><><><><><><><><><><

OPS_Hawkes:
::sits under a large tree on a grassy knoll::

Nicke:
ACTION: NIchols shuttle arrives near the coordinates outside the nebula

CNS-Jiosa:
::snoozing under a tree::

CO_Grant:
::Still on the planet in grass somewhere near the shuttle::

CSO_KBeth:
::Dancing barefoot through the clover::

FCO_Nichols:
::in shuttle::

MO_Matt:
::smiles and languidly resituates himself while dozing beneath a tree::

OPS_Hawkes:
::decides his uniform is less comfortable than it could be. Pulls a knife from his boots, and begins some alterations::

Nicke:
ACTION: as CMO Leas shuttle enters the nebula , her shuttle craft is hit by a huge wave.the same kind of wave experienced by the Del as they entered

AXO_Lynam:
::Laying in the grass, watching the clouds.::

CMO_Lea:
@::In her shuttle, approaching the coordinates that the Nebicon pointed out.::

OPS_Hawkes:
::cuts off the pant legs just above the knees::

FCO_Nichols:
::opens hailing frequency attempting to contact the Del::

CMO_Lea:
@::Falls to the back of the shuttle, again.:: Self: This is it...this is it...

MO_Matt:
::sits up and looks around, smiling stupidly::

Nicke:
@ACTION: Leas shuttle is tossed about...

MO_Matt:
::stands and stares up through the canopy into the blue skies, then starts to spout off poetry for all to hear::

CSO_KBeth:
::tries to skip a stone across the pond and watches it go in with a thunk.  Giggles are heard from a bush near-by::

MO_Matt:
ALL: These wind tossed skies burn into an oblivious of passion...a pool of radiant love that boils in my soul! ::starts to walk forward through the trees::

CMO_Lea:
@::Is tossed about in her shuttle, becoming more and more sore::

Nicke:
#ACTION: Nichols shuttle moves in toward the nebula

FCO_Nichols:
#::scans for anything::

MO_Matt:
ALL: Oh the JOY of these forest-caressed hills!  Oh the pleasure of this sweet, supple garden air!

FCO_Nichols:
#Self: They can't have disappeared, they've got to be in there.

AXO_Lynam:
::gets up and walks hand in hand with August along the lakeshore::

OPS_Hawkes:
::leans back against the tree, sucking on a stalk of grass like he used to as a boy on the family ranch on earth. ::

CMO_Lea:
@::Sits at the conn again and tries to open hailing frequencies::

MO_Matt:
ALL: I long to lounge in your breeze-crossed lap of hills and languid mountains blooming into these azure skies, these beauteous monuments to womanhood and happiness!

OPS_Hawkes:
Self: Man, I sure wish I'd thought to bring my guitar!

EMH:
$::Looks around sickbay:: No one: please state the nature of the medical emergency... ::is answered in silence::

FCO_Nichols:
#::begins to enter Nebula's edge::

Nicke:
ACTION: a guitar appears leaning against the next tree

EMH:
$No One: Well...? ::Looks about again impatiently::

OPS_Hawkes:
::it takes Hawkes a moment to notice. But then he does:: Self: oh, I guess I did bring it. Strange..I don't remember that?

Nicke:
@ACTION: Leas shuttle begins experience power loss

CO_Grant:
$<computer>: EMH: THe crew has all left for the planet we are orbiting. Our command review program advises your activation to affect recovery of the crew

FCO_Nichols:
Computer: Scan again for the Delphyne.

MO_Matt:
::walks into a glade and lies in the sweet-smelling grass, hands behind his head, staring up into the cloud-dotted skies::

EMH:
$Computer: And just what am I supposed to do about it?

OPS_Hawkes:
::Hawkes Picks up the Guitar and starts to tune it. :: Self: Hmm...It has a better tone that I remember...almost perfect.

CSO_KBeth:
::Tries to skip another rock and watches it go thunk.  Delighted laughter comes from TWO bushes::

CNS-Jiosa:
::is awakened by the noise of guitar "music" ::

FCO_Nichols:
#::Enters completely into Nebula and still can't find anything::

CMO_Lea:
@::Looks about bewildered trying to find out what is causing the loss::

Nicke:
#ACTION as Nichols shuttle enters the nebula it picks up a few faint signals

CSO_KBeth:
::looks toward the bushes and grins::Bushes: So you think that's funny eh?

Nicke:
@ACTION: leas shuttle loses power

FCO_Nichols:
#::finds signals:: self: Now we're onto something.

CO_Grant:
$EMH: The crew behaved like under an external influence. They might be under the influence of a chemical that caused them to abandon their posts. You can prepare an antidote

Nicke:
#ACTION: Nichols picks up Leas shuttle and attempts to hail it:

OPS_Hawkes:
Self: Hmmm, what to play. Oh...yeah...I got it. ::begins playing  and singin:: If you could read my mind love...what a tale my thoughts could tell...

CNS-Jiosa:
::gets up to walk to the lake the others were talking about to get away from that "music" ::

EMH:
$Computer: I will need a sample of the chemical in order to prepare an antidote. Where is the sample?

CMO_Lea:
@Computer: What is cause of pwoer loss?  ::Doesn't like the idea of sitting around powerless in a nebula::

FCO_Nichols:
#Comm: Nichols to shuttle Carver, do you read me?

FCO_Nichols:
#::changes course toward the shuttle::

CO_Grant:
$EMH: You have a crew person confined to a biobed, ENS WObbles

Nicke:
@ACTION: Leas shuttle is hit with another large wave , rocking it

EMH:
$Computer: Yes?...Oh yes. ::Walks over to Wobbles' biobed and releases the restraints:: Wobbles: Find me a sample of the chemical affecting the crew.

MO_Matt:
::closes his eyes and dozes off with a huge smile on his face::

CSO_KBeth:
::walks over to the first bushe::Bush:So you think you can do better? ::a rock flies out of the bush and skips over ten times::

CMO_Lea:
@::Falls out of her chair again more roughly because of loss of an inertial dampeners::

OPS_Hawkes:
::singing:: When you reach the part where the heartache comes...the hero will be me...but heroes often faill...

FCO_Nichols:
#COMM: Carver: Do you read?  This is the shuttle McCaffrey.  Do you read me?

CNS-Jiosa:
::sees CSO talking to a bush, the strangness of that makes it through the fogginess::

CO_Grant:
<computer>$EMH: Wobbles is the sample

EMH:
$Computer; Oh, good thing you pointed that out.  ::Begins fulls bioscans of the ensign::

OPS_Hawkes:
::singing:: And you won't read that book again...because the ending is jsut too hard to take.

Nicke:
@ACTION: the carver begins rolling out of control

Nicke:
@ACTION: it is caught up in the wave

CMO_Lea:
@::returns to the conn yet again, furious, and tries to get power back on line::

FCO_Nichols:
#::slows at approaching the Carver coordinates::

CSO_KBeth:
::goes over to the next bush:: Bush:Well, I suppose you can skip it better too, eh? ::a rock flies out of this bush and skips over fifteen times::

CMO_Lea:
@::Grabs ahold of her console as tightly as she can::

FCO_Nichols:
#Computer: scan the Carver, can she hear me?

Nicke:
#<computer> affirmative

CO_Grant:
::On the planet  smiling at all the people having fun::

OPS_Hawkes:
::finishing the song...Hawkes thinks a moment before comming to the next one. By this time...the Nebicons have supplied him with a mariachi costume, and he's wandering around the fields singing to groups of the crew::

EMH:
$::Finishes the scan:: Computer: There are no chemicals in this officer's system. What else do you suggest?

FCO_Nichols:
#COM: Carver: Hang on, I'll try to get you out of there.

OPS_Hawkes:
::Sings: The Legend live on, from the Chippewa on down, of the big lake they call "Gitchee Goomee"

CNS-Jiosa:
::walks to the waters edge and barely misses getting pegged with a rock::

CSO_KBeth:
::laughs and gets a rock and tries it again.  It lands in the water with a thunk.  The bushes are shaking with laughter::

CO_Grant:
::Applauding all the crew persons attempts to perform::

FCO_Nichols:
#Computer: Try to establish a control link with the Carver, let's see if we can pull her out of that roll.

CMO_Lea:
@::Becomes extremely space sick as the shuttle rolls::

CMO_Lea:
<Ri'Chal>::Becomes tired of sitting by the pond and moves over by some of the rest of the crew::

CSO_KBeth:
Bush:Okay...how do you make this thing work? ::holds up a rock::

OPS_Hawkes:
::Sings:: the good ship and [crew were] a bone to be chewed, when the "gales of November" came early

FCO_Nichols:
#::establishes link and attempts to pull Carver back::

FCO_Nichols:
#<Computer> Link is terminated.

OPS_Hawkes:
::moving on to another group..this time a small patch of amorous ensigns, He sings..:: Rainy day peoplle always seem to know when it's time to call...

FCO_Nichols:
#Computer: Well, try it again.  ::pilots McCaffrey closer to the Carver without getting into the wave::

CMO_Lea:
@::Shakes her head back and forth then punches several console buttons. Still gets no power so gingerly lets go of the console and tries to walk over to an access panel::

CO_Grant:
$::On the Delphyne the clock continues to countdown to when the anti-flower program will activate::

FCO_Nichols:
#COM:Carver: Hang on, I'm trying to pull you out of there.

CSO_KBeth:
::feels her hand lifting and snapping forward in a sudden motion.  The rock skips several times and K'Beth does a little happy dance as the bushes dance with her::

FCO_Nichols:
#<Computer> Link activated.

CMO_Lea:
@::Manually reroutes several relays to get emergency power back online::

FCO_Nichols:
#::attempts to pull the Carver out again::

CO_Grant:
::Laughs when some bushes nearby seem to shake because of movement by nebicons:;

Nicke:
@ACTION: Lea shuttle begins breaking up

FCO_Nichols:
#::Carver begins to straighten out of the wave then...<Computer> Link terminated.

CMO_Lea:
@::Is unsuccessful and prays the wave doesn't crush her ship, with no shields up::

FCO_Nichols:
#self: Alright, we're gonna do this one last time.  Computer: Reroute whatever power we need except life-support and reestablish that link.

OPS_Hawkes:
::sings:: Fly me to the moon, let me live among the stars. Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter or mars...

FCO_Nichols:
#::sees link reestablished and pulls the Carver out of the wave::

CMO_Lea:
@::Holds onto her medkit and package and crawls to the back of the shuttle. Tries another bypass of the systems for power::

FCO_Nichols:
#::pulls the Carver back toward the McCaffrey and tries to extend shields::

Nicke:
@ACTION: the shuttle straightens out but life support has dropped 50%

CSO_KBeth:
Bush:Hey...I've always wanted to do a cartwheel...watch this ::does a very poor cartwheel and hears a pthhhh from the bushes::

AXO_Lynam:
::Can see groups of the crew around the lake having fun.  Hugs August close to him and sighs with contentment::

CMO_Lea:
@::Fails again and sits back on the floor trying to catch her balance. Sees bulkheads begining shake apart and notices that the temperature has dropped::

CNS-Jiosa:
::finds another quiet spot and sits down""

CNS-Jiosa:
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Nicke:
@ACTION: structural integrity on the shuttle is failing

CMO_Lea:
@::Notices it is more difficult to breathe and figures lifesupport is failing and the shuttle is falling apart:: self: Figures..

CO_Grant:
<computer>$:: COntinues to broadcast the distress message::

FCO_Nichols:
#::reroutes power to transporter and locks onto Lea's signal::

CMO_Lea:
@::Looks desperately out the view screen once more:: Nebula: You win.

FCO_Nichols:
#Computer: Energize

OPS_Hawkes:
::Sees Liz sit down off in the distance. THinks she looks sad. Tries to think of a special song to lift her spirits...moves in her directon::

CMO_Lea:
@::Closes her eyes and waits::

CSO_KBeth:
Bush:Well...I bet you can't do that better!! ::watches in disbelief as the bush tumbles in a circle aroiund her giggling.  She starts to laugh with it::

FCO_Nichols:
#::Watches console closely and transport takes place::

FCO_Nichols:
#::turns to see Lea materialize::

OPS_Hawkes:
::Walks up on Liz, and starts singin:: Operator, coul you help me place this call? See the number on the match book is old a nd faded.

CMO_Lea:
#::Notices it is suddenly warmer and opens her eyes. Looks around at the inside of an unharmed shuttle in wonder::

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: Welcome aboard.

CNS-Jiosa:
::opens her eyes tries to look annoyed but smiles at hawkes::

CMO_Lea:
#::Looks at Nichols:: FCO: You've no idea how glad I am to see you!

FCO_Nichols:
#::releases shuttle link and watches as the Carver breaks up::

MO_Matt:
::starts to snore::

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: I do a little ::smiles:: I thought I was gonna lose you for a minute.

FCO_Nichols:
#Computer: Reinitiate scan for the Delphyne.  Keep an eye out for those waves too.

CMO_Lea:
#::Looks at the viewport and watches her shuttle break to pieces. Whispers:: Nebula: Stalemate, rematch.   ::Looks up at Nichols and tries to stand up, noting that she is still sore:: FCO: No... I can only be misplaced a while.

CNS-Jiosa:
::tries to pick up some of the lyrics::

CSO_KBeth:
::starts to turn cartwheels with the bush and falls down dizzy.  The bush rolls gaily away over the hill::

OPS_Hawkes:
::Takes Liz's smile for validation, and whips out another tune::  Goodbye to you my trusted friend. We've known each other since we were 9 or ten. Together we've climbed hills and trees.

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: Have you seen the planet and the Delphyne yet?

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: Are we headed there yet?

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: I'd ask you how your trip went but we'd better get to the Del first.

FCO_Nichols:
#::Del coordinates appear on screen:: Lea: We're headed to the Del now.  She's relaying a distress call.  I think the planet had better wait.

CSO_KBeth:
::sadly watches the bush fade in the distance and then turns to a large Pansy by her: Pansy:Helloooo anyone there?

FCO_Nichols:
#::Goes to try and help Lea up and to a chair::

OPS_Hawkes:
::feeling that his work is done here...moves on to the next cluster of crewmembers. ::

CMO_Lea:
#::Sits down:: FCO: All right. We dock with the Delphyne first? What can I do to help, since you obviously don't need a pilot. ::Smiles::

MO_Matt:
::mutters something about not wanting to pet the bunnies::

CMO_Lea:
#::Sets her medkit and package down on the shuttle's deck::

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea:Sorry about the mess in here, I had everything stacked until I got to the Nebula.

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: I understand..I understand.

Nicke:
#ACTION: sensors pickup approaching wave

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: Well, I could use a second pair of eyes.  That wave came out of nowhere, keep an eye out incase another is heading toward the Del.

CMO_Lea:
#::Spins her chair to check the sensors:: FCO: Another one's coming.

CMO_Lea:
#::Transfers the wave's current position to the conn panel for Nichols' review::

CNS-Jiosa:
OPS: So where did you learn to sing ?

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: Okay, I see it.  ::Tries to steer away from it::

CSO_KBeth:
::hears singing in the distance and starts to hum along off-key::

Nicke:
#ACTION: shuttle is still a ways a way from the Del

OPS_Hawkes:
CNS: Self taught! Can you believe it?

CMO_Lea:
#::Tries to raise anyone on the Delphyne on comm::

CNS-Jiosa:
OPS: Hardly

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: Hang on, she's a baby but she's gonna pack a punch!

Nicke:
ACTION: K'Beth is suddenly struck with a headache

FCO_Nichols:
#::Steers into the wave::

CSO_KBeth:
::doubles over and holds her temples:: Ow!

FCO_Nichols:
#::wraps one foot around the chair's leg::

OPS_Hawkes:
::sings:: it's nine o'clock on a saturday. the regular crowd shuffles in...

CO_Grant:
::Humms along with singers ::

FCO_Nichols:
#Computer: Reroute transporter power to shields::

CMO_Lea:
#::Holds on the console again and involuntarily closes her eyes::

CMO_Lea:
#:Forces them open again and rechecks the sensors::

EMH:
$::Begins scanning Wobbles' brain::

Nicke:
ACTION: K'Beth sitss down against a tree .. feeling almost worn out but happy

FCO_Nichols:
#::feels shuttle begin to vibrate as they hit the wave's edge::

CO_Grant:
$:: Time is up, anti-flower program begins::

OPS_Hawkes:
::sings:: John, at the bar is a friend of mine, he gives me my drinks for free. And he's quick with a joke, or to light up your smoke, but there's someplace that he'd rather be.

FCO_Nichols:
#::Uses thrusters to prevent shuttle from going into a roll::

CO_Grant:
<computer>$:: Opens a comm channel to all crew persons utilizing comm badges::

AXO_Lynam:
::Kisses August and they sit to watch the coming sunset.::

CMO_Lea:
#::Lowers lifesupport to 75%, knowing that will be more than enough, and reroutes the power to stabilizers, dampeners, thrusters, and shields::

FCO_Nichols:
#::Feels disturbance decreasing as wave ends::

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: Well, that wasn't so bad after all.  We'll be at the Del in 1 minute.

CSO_KBeth:
::sighs happily and pats the tree: Tree: Do you talk too?

FCO_Nichols:
#::reroutes to Delphyne's docking bay::

Nicke:
tree doesnt answer

CMO_Lea:
#::Raises lifesupport to 100% again and sits back in relief:: FCO: Good...

MO_Matt:
::whimpers something about small yellow bunnies with large teeth::

CSO_KBeth:
::waits for the tree to answer but only hears silence.  Wonders if that grove over there would talk but is too contented to move::

CO_Grant:
<computer>$:: Sends horrible agitating sounds based on Klingon opera played backwards and off - pitch::

OPS_Hawkes:
::sings a new song:: Moon river....wider than a mile, I'm going there is style some day.

AXO_Lynam:
::Looks down in irritation at his comm badge::

CO_Grant:
<computer>$:: THe sounds are designed to disrupt artificial Happiness::

FCO_Nichols:
#::enters code to open bay doors::

Nicke:
ACTION: as the computer sends horrible klingon opera..the crew members begin to feel annoyed

OPS_Hawkes:
::keeps trying to play...but the Anti-flower song is really interrupting his rythmn...and he is getting irritated:;

Nicke:
#ACTION: bay doors open

CO_Grant:
:: Practically jumps out of his skin as terrible sounds emit from the comm badge::

CNS-Jiosa:
::looks at comm and considers tossing it into the lake::

CSO_KBeth:
::Hears Klingon opera and starts to sing with it...loudly::

FCO_Nichols:
#::scans the ship's interior and realizes a large portion of the crew is missing::

Nicke:
ACTION: the cnsl throws her comm badge in the lake

AXO_Lynam:
::Tries to disconnect the incoming signal::

FCO_Nichols:
#::McCaffrey enters the docking bay and completes the dock::

MO_Matt:
Self: No bunnies...none...

CNS-Jiosa:
::brushes imaginary dust of her hands:: Self: That's better...

OPS_Hawkes:
::starts playing and singing louder...trying to drown it out::

FCO_Nichols:
#::closes bay doors and repressurizes the bay::

CO_Grant:
<computer>$:: increases the volume and alters pitch to evenmore annoying one::

AXO_Lynam:
::Tosses Comm badge off into the bushes::

OPS_Hawkes:
::gives up as his fingers start to bleed...and his voice gives out::

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: We're here.  I think we should head to the bridge and find out what's going on.  What do you think?

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: Absolutely.  Lets' go. ::Opens the shuttle's doors and enters a TL, Waits for Nichols::

AXO_Lynam:
::The sounds are still too loud.  Gets up and leads August away toward the lake.::

FCO_Nichols:
#::heads out of the shuttle bay and toward the turbolift::

Nicke:
ACTION: one by one the crew begins to feel exhausted and sits down , their "dreams" fading slowly around them

CO_Grant:
::Would attempt to remove comm badge but the horrible sounds are also being emitted by the shuttle::

OPS_Hawkes:
::pulls off his comm-badge...and bats it away with his guitar::

FCO_Nichols:
#TL: Bridge.

CSO_KBeth:
::continues to sing loudly.  Stands up and starts to sing all of the parts::

CMO_Lea:
#::Exits the TL and walks around to the front of the bridge.  Accessess Hawkes' comm panel and tries to discover what happened::

AXO_Lynam:
::The sounds are coming from all around him, from the crew's badges.  He sees August fade away and he sits down in the grass.::

OPS_Hawkes:
::sits down and covers his ears::

FCO_Nichols:
::heads to Science to check on K'Beth's findings::

CNS-Jiosa:
::everything stays the same but seems different somehow, her attitudes towards the planet and the people on it now what they really are::

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: You find anything?

CO_Grant:
::Shakes his head as if coming out of a dream::

Nicke:
ACTION: the crew feels tired..but happy

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: It seems everyone is on the planet.  ::Ends the distress signal and programs the computer to prepare another, describing the most current events::

AXO_Lynam:
::Tries to cover his ears, lays back in the grass....sooo tired.::

OPS_Hawkes:
::Starts to regain his senses....::

Nicke:
#ACTION: Lea checks computer lock on crew

FCO_Nichols:
#::walks to FCO's station::

CSO_KBeth:
::loses her voice and starts to squeak.  She starts to get sleepy::

CO_Grant:
:: Gets up and moves to enter the shuttle:;

OPS_Hawkes:
::slowyl gets up...and staggers off to find his comm bade. following the sound::

CMO_Lea:
#::Quickly skims the recent duty logs:: FCO: The computer has a transporter lock on everyone. we can begin beaming them back up.

CNS-Jiosa:
::goes to sleep against the tree's trunk::

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: It will take some time, though. How many transporters do we have on the Delphyne?

CO_Grant:
:: wonders why he is on the planet and how did a shuttle get here::

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: They're on the planet?  Let's get them up here but we'd better be prepared.

CSO_KBeth:
::sees the bush next to her and pats it.  Bush:Nice bush  ::falls asleep before she could find out if the bush answered or not::

CO_Grant:
COMM: DELPHYNE: ANy on board , this Captain Grant most of the crew seems to be out of it on this planet.

Nicke:
ACTION: the crew members begin falling asleep

CMO_Lea:
#::Notes that a shuttle is also on the planet's surface::  FCO: Perhaps we should beam them directly to the cargo bays until we have distanced ourselves from the planet. We must act quickly before we are also affected.

MO_Matt:
::sleeps heavily, no longer snoring::

AXO_Lynam:
::Falls asleep in the grass, the horrible sounds fading away.::

FCO_Nichols:
#Lea: 6.  We better send them to the cargo bay.

Nicke:
ACTION: the sleeping crew members are beamed back aboard  slowly but surely

CSO_KBeth:
::starts to hum with the opera in her sleep::

CMO_Lea:
#::Thinks carefully and makes her decision:: FCO: Lock down the cargo bays. I will begin beaming the crew back, and I will beam you to the planet to retrieve the shuttle and any loose officers. Ready?

CMO_Lea:
#::Begins the process of beaming the crew to the cargo bays and sits in the Operation's chair::

Nicke:
Captain grant like the rest of the crew falls asleep

CSO_KBeth:
::rolls over and smiles, settles in deeper into the clover::

FCO_Nichols:
#::transfers communication to her station and hears CO's message.

CO_Grant:
:: failing to hear a response slowly falls asleep in a chain in the shuttle:;

OPS_Hawkes:
::falls asleep, his arm outstretched towards the noisy com badge::

FCO_Nichols:
#COMM: CO: Aye sir, we're beaming you all aboard as we speak.  What's happening down there sir?

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: You reached the captain?

CO_Grant:
:; sits up at sound:;'

CO_Grant:
COMM:DELPHYNE: Nichols, We are all so sleepy , get us out of here

FCO_Nichols:
#CMO: He reached us?  He's in a shuttle down there.

Nicke:
ACTION: the cnslrs badge is beamed aboard.. while the couselor sleeps peacefully

CMO_Lea:
#::Notices that many of the crew have already made it to the cargo bay:: FCO: Can he bring the shuttle back up?

FCO_Nichols:
#COMM: CO: Sir, we'll have you home in a moment.

CO_Grant:
COMM: DELPHYNE: I F you attempt to beam up , some may have removed comm badges

FCO_Nichols:
#CMO: I can take it from here, you'd better get down to your patients.

CSO_KBeth:
::wraps her arms around a rock nearby and snuggles down::

CNS-Jiosa:
:: wakes up for a moment remembers the tricorder sets it to emit a dispersal field ::

FCO_Nichols:
#COMM: CO: After beaming the signal's I'll start locking on via sensor sweep sir.

FCO_Nichols:
#::looks at Lea to see if she heard her::

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: The EMH is active, they will be fine.

CO_Grant:
:;Tries to stay awake but drifts off despite himself::

FCO_Nichols:
#CMO: Sorry, didn't realize he was transferred to the cargo bay.

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: Are you feeling any urges to go to the planet?

Nicke:
ACTION: the crew members begin arriving on board asleep..

FCO_Nichols:
#CMO: No, you?

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: No...I wonder why. Prepare to break orbit of the planet.

FCO_Nichols:
#::begins to scan for human lifeforms on the planet::

CMO_Lea:
#FCO:...as soon as everyone is aboard.

FCO_Nichols:
#::transfers non-badge life signs to the CMO::

Nicke:
ACTION: As the last of the crew is beamed aboard , the FCO prepares to leave orbit

FCO_Nichols:
#::looks at Lea:: Lea: You gonna miss this place?

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: Never.

CMO_Lea:
#FCO: Take us out of the nebula...I am heading down to the cargobay. ...::Hesitates..:: I suppose you have the bridge.

Nicke:
ACTION: the shuttle is brought up via remote

CSO_KBeth:
::rolls over on the transporter pad still holding the rock::

Nicke:
ACTION: the delphyne leaves orbit

MO_Matt:
::whimpers::

FCO_Nichols:
::lays in course for outside of the nebula.  Smiles as she scoots into the CO's chair:: Computer: Engage 

CO_Grant:
::gently rocked as the shuttle arrives in the bay:;

CSO_KBeth:
::tries to find a comfortable spot and frowns in her sleep::mutters:Darn clover got hard...

CMO_Lea:
#::Walks to the turbolift:: FCO: Let's keep an open comm. And keep me posted.   TL: Cargobay 1.  ::Heads down to the cargobays, feeling really odd, temporarily in command of the ship::

CMO_Lea:
#::Enters the cargobay, transfers the EMH to the cargo bay, and looks about at teh sleeping crew::

MO_Matt:
Self: Get the bunnies...away...

Nicke:
ACTION: a large wave moves in on the del...... the delphyne rides the wave out finding itself just inside the black nebula and at their stations feeling like they have hangovers....and wondering why.

Nicke:
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