USS Delphyne 9908.16

Nicke-AGM:
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CO_Grant:
:: On the bridge::

OPS_Lynam:
::On the bridge::

CO_Grant:
TO: red alert

EsShere:
::On the bridge::

LtJg_Cray:
*All*  Red alert confirmed sir.

TO_Hawkes:
Cray: I'm relieving you mr. Cray.

CO_Grant:
SCI: scan that ship, I want details

OPS_Lynam:
::Diverts power to red alert mode::

TO_Hawkes:
::Steps to Tactical::

CO_Grant:
OPS: see if you can communicate with that ship

LtJg_Cray:
TO:  Very well Mr. Hawke, the controls are yours.

TO_Hawkes:
CO: Red alert aye sir!

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: the shiip moves toward the delphyne.  Channels open....

LtJg_Cray:
::Moves over to science station::

TO_Hawkes:
*ALL* RED ALERT!

CO_Grant:
::Notices a new TO on the bridge then attention returns to viewer::

CTO_Psion:
::On the planets surface::

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: it is a merchant ship

ENGMacph:
::ME on way to the TL::

OPS_Lynam:
COMM:Ship: This is the U.S.S. Delphyne, please respond.

EsShere:
::stays silent and watches the action around her... moving to  the back of the bridge::

OPS_Lynam:
:;begins running the ship through the library to determine origin::

Nicke-AGM:
COMM: Delphyne: This is the Merchant ship Andromeda...

TO_Hawkes:
::Scans merchant ship::

CSOPoulos:
#::Standing next to the XO::

MO-Lea:
:: sets the corticle stimulator down and and checks on the medkits::

CO_Grant:
COMM:andromeda: I am Capt Grant of USS DElphyne, please state your business here

ENGMacph:
TL: Bridge

XO_Wall:
#::gets up from rest begins to pace waiting still holding his arm::

CTO_Psion:
@::Looks at Lefler, unconscious but stable for now::

CMO_Matt:
#::continues to look over Ensign Harazumi::

TO_Hawkes:
CO: Scans of Andromeda show nothing out of the ordinary.

CMO_Matt:
#::places tricorder and hypospray after administering the final treatments::

CSOPoulos:
#::hair flaps in the wind as he trys to contact the Delphyne::

LtJg_Cray:
::Scans merchant ship::

CMO_Matt:
#XO: Sir, he should be all right in a few hours.  He just needs to rest for a while.

CO_Grant:
TO: acknowledged, target that ship anyway

MO-Lea:
::prepares doses of Hyronalin::

TO_Hawkes:
CO:Aye sir, targeting Andromeda

Nicke-AGM:
<Andremeda>COMM: our business ? this is open space...did not realise we had to state our business to you or anyone else.  We are on our way to Gallus V to pick up some merchandise, if you must kow

XO_Wall:
#::walks over to CMO working on Ens. Harazumi::

CMO_Matt:
#::gets slowly onto his feet, moaning and rubbing bruised shoulder::

OPS_Lynam:
CO: The vessel is a free trader with an Orion registry sir.

XO_Wall:
#CMO: hows he doing?

CMO_Matt:
#XO: Sir, he should be all right in a few hours.  He just needs to rest for a while.

ENGMacph:
:: steps off TL and assumes the ENG station and begins monitoring of the engines::

EsShere:
:::worry over the away team, maybe the bridge is not the best place for her but she can not move it is so facinating::

Nicke-AGM:
<Ship>COMM: Federation ship: there is no ned for hostilites.....

XO_Wall:
#::gringes at the pain of his arm::

CMO_Matt:
#XO: Now it's your turn. ::signs, taking a final glance at the resting TO::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Begins trying to cut through the interference to communicate with the AT's

CO_Grant:
COMM: Andromeda: I am sorry to interrupt on your business journey, but we were responding to a distress call from here. Have you received as well?

Nicke-AGM:
<Ship>COMM: may inquire as to *your* business here?

CMO_Matt:
#::pulls out tricorder and begins to gingerly examine the worst of the wounds::

LtJg_Cray:
::Performs an intense scan of their hull and energy source::

CO_Grant:
OPS: Orion registry , interesting

CSOPoulos:
#::pulls off comm badge and looks for a place to open it::

CMO_Matt:
#XO: I don't think we can handle much more of this storm. ::resets the tricorder, and takes a second look::

Nicke-AGM:
<Ship>COMM: yes we had received it.  We lost a shuttle on that moon a year ago.. 

Nicke-AGM:
<Ship>COMM: do you wish assistance?

CTO_Psion:
@::Scans Lefler with tricorder and measures the amount of radiation he's received.  Notes that Ens. Crick is also on the verge of radiation poisoning::

CMO_Matt:
#::carefully touches the open wound, nods to himself, and turns to the rest of the previously organized medkit::

OPS_Lynam:
CO: Many ships use it as a, how did they used to put it, flag of convenience sir.  Insurance and trade tariffs are much less.

XO_Wall:
#CMO: well theres nothing more we can do ::as the wind kick in from the enterance::

CSOPoulos:
#::finds the opening... sits down to steady hands and opens the badge::

CO_Grant:
COMM: Andromeda: We have an AT down on that moon. They reported finding two large fragments that might be your shuttle then a storm cut off our contact

CTO_Psion:
@::Attempts to contact Dr. Lea telepathically::

CMO_Matt:
#::smiles weakly through his pain at remembering the time spent in sickbay triple-checking everything in the kits::

Nicke-AGM:
<Ship>Comm: most of this crew will not venture to that moon. Strange storms come out of no where,  people disapear.

EsShere:
::moves over to a vacant console::

Nicke-AGM:
<SHip>COMM:Del: i suggest you ignore it and move on

MO-Lea:
::realizes it was good that they ordered those new supplies before they left, and sits down to rest::

TO_Hawkes:
::Oh really?::

CMO_Matt:
#::stands back up with a hypospray in his hand:: XO: I wish that weren't so.

CSOPoulos:
#::pulls out a small piece of metal from inside the badge and adjusts a few things::

MO-Lea:
::clears her mind, and tries to pick up anything::

CMO_Matt:
#::injects the medicine:: XO: This should take care of that pain.

CO_Grant:
COMM:Andromeda: Before we lost contact with our AT, they reported finding life signs, how many persons did you lose on that shuttle?

OPS_Lynam:
TO: Ensign, direct our probe into the upper atmosphere.  We'll try to use it as a subspace rellay to the surface.

Nicke-AGM:
<Ship>COMM: Del: we lost 5 men

CSOPoulos:
#::pulls out phaser and opens a small panel on the side::

XO_Wall:
#CMO: thanks doctor

ENGMacph:
::engines running at normal range, begins level 5 diagnostics on all ships critial equipment::

EsShere:
::trys tracking the storm with a scan::

TO_Hawkes:
OPS: Aye ::Manuevers probe::

Nicke-AGM:
<Ship>COMM: Del: we picked up life signs too before we lost those men

CMO_Matt:
#::nods, smiling weekly, and finishes bandaging the deep wound::

CSOPoulos:
#:: swallows hard as he trys to remember the small bit of ENG he learned::

CTO_Psion:
@::Concentrates on Dr. Lea::

MO-Lea:
::is nearly overwhelmed with all the thoughts but begins to sort through the them::

CO_Grant:
COMM:Andromeda: we are sorry for our loss, but if our AT finds anything out we will notify so that their families may have closure.

CSOPoulos:
#::attaches the comm badge to the side of the phaser...::

CO_Grant:
Your loss

EsShere:
::listens to the ships exchange words.. feels unsettled about the other ship::

XO_Wall:
#::looks over to CSO:: CSO: hows your progress?

CMO_Matt:
#::takes a few steps towards the entrance to the cave:: CSO: Sir, I need to take a quick look at your status once you're ready.

OPS_Lynam:
:;Begins setting up the relay with the probe::

CSOPoulos:
#::looks up at the XO::  XO: I've almost done....

Nicke-AGM:
<Ship>COMM: Delphyne: thank you

EsShere:
::continues tracking storm::

CO_Grant:
COMM: Andromeda: may your journey be safe then, Delphyne out

CMO_Matt:
#::turns back to the ensign propped up against the wall and administers another shot of delactovine::

CSOPoulos:
#::picks away at the side of the phaser.... turns it on..::

CO_Grant:
TO: untarget the merchant vessel

CMO_Matt:
#Self: We need to get him back to sickbay as soon as...::grimaces and holds his shoulder once again::

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: SHip moves off

CSOPoulos:
#XO: I think I got it!  Lets see if it works now...

XO_Wall:
#CSO: take a break and let the doctor look at you

MO-Lea:
::her head begins to throb, but she keeps trying, focusing on the lighter thoughts::

TO_Hawkes:
CO: Aye sir, disengaging target lock.

CMO_Matt:
#::rubs the shoulder gingerly, and gets back to his feet::

OPS_Lynam:
CO: I believe we can contact the AT's sir.  Frequencies open.

LtJg_Cray:
::Maintains scans on the ship::

ENGMacph:
::continues running diagnostics::

CO_Grant:
OPS: any progress in getting in contact with AT members? even from other than comm badges?

CMO_Matt:
#::wonders how Doctor Lea is fairing, then sighs and turns to look back at the entrance::

EsShere:
::looks over to OPS, hoping he is right.. storm still strong on her scans::

CO_Grant:
OPS: Try to hail Mr.Wall

CO_Grant:
COMM:AT: Wall: what is your status?

CO_Grant:
COMM:AT:Poulos: Status?

CTO_Psion:
@::Failing contact with the Dr. decides to make a change in tactics::

CSOPoulos:
#:: activates the comm ::  XO: well here goes nothing.....

CO_Grant:
COMM:AT:Psion:status?

CMO_Matt:
#CSO: Sir, I need to take a look at you now, if you could come back into the shelter of the cave. ::as wind begins to howl again::

XO_Wall:
#CMO: ::raises voice over wind:: dont stand near the entrance with that flying debris

EsShere:
::waits and listend hoping one of the away team can hear the CO and respond::

MO-Lea:
::begins to get something, but it begins to fade as soon as she is able to focus on it::

CMO_Matt:
#::nods to the XO and gets tricorder ready for scanning::

ENGMacph:
::everything turns up ok with all ritical systems, begins san on aft sensor array::

CSOPoulos:
*DELPHYNE*  Captain?  can you read me?

CO_Grant:
COMM:AT:poulos: You are comming in but faint , is everybody together and alive?

CTO_Psion:
@::Hears a garbled noise from the comm badge::

EsShere:
::hears and smiles.. her eyes still on her console::

XO_Wall:
#::sits down and enjoys a pain free rest, caughs from the air::

CMO_Matt:
#::readjusts the light source::

OPS_Lynam:
:;Grins::

CO_Grant:
OPS: see if you can enhance that comm

CMO_Matt:
#::looks with interest and Poulous' brief communications, but turns to take a quick check on the XO's wound::

MO-Lea:
::gives up, her head hurting to much, and reaches for another padd::

CTO_Psion:
@ COMM:  Delphyne:  Capt. ..............-ent Comman..........ion...............

OPS_Lynam:
CO: That's as good as we can get sir.  Unless we send a shuttlecraft down into the atmosphere.

CSOPoulos:
#XO: I got the Delphyne!   *DELPHYNE*  we are ok, minor injuries....

TO_Hawkes:
::Performs tactical scan of surrounding space::

CO_Grant:
Esshere: While you are near science station 1, scan the area the commis coming from

XO_Wall:
#::quickly gets up after hearing the Captain voice from Poulos badge::

EsShere:
::further scans show nothing the storm is impossible to break through::

EsShere:
CO: Yes sir..

LtJg_Cray:
::Tries to think of a way out::

CMO_Matt:
#::still crouched near Ensign Harazumi, looks up at the two communicating with the ship::

CSOPoulos:
#::sees the XO comming::

CO_Grant:
COMM:PSION: say again last transmission

OPS_Lynam:
CO: I'm willing to take the Europa down, loaded with survival supplies and pattern enhancers.  After the storm abates we should be able to get everybody back.

XO_Wall:
#COM: Capt can you hear me?

EsShere:
CO: I am getting nothing on all my scans but the storm.. it wil have ot ease before we can have any information

ENGMacph:
::aft sensor array seems to be working, thinks to self that SB 191 did a fine job replacing it::

CMO_Matt:
#::sighs and leans up against the cave wall, rubbing his shoulder softly once again::

CMO_Matt:
#::takes a brief glance at the remaining items in the medical kit, but thinks differently of wasting it for his injuries::

CTO_Psion:
@ COMM: Delphyne:  Two......ounded.......medic......istance....urgen....

EsShere:
::trys directing more targetd scans to the area::

CO_Grant:
OPS: YOu are on , take the enhancers, med gear, and Lt.Cray

XO_Wall:
#CMO: ::looks over to him:: CMO: did you take care of yourself yet?

CO_Grant:
LYnam: getour people out of there

ENGMacph:
::now running level 6 diagnostis on all the Delphynes transporters::

CMO_Matt:
#XO: I'm fine, sir.

OPS_Lynam:
CO:Aye sir, let's go Cray we're burning daylight.

LtJg_Cray:
::Follows OPS::

EsShere:
::still nothing she hopes they can beam them in and hopes hard they have buffers with them::

OPS_Lynam:
::Leaves the bridge::

CO_Grant:
*Main Engineering*: Mr.Macpherson make sure Shuttle Europa is ready to launch

CSOPoulos:
#::hands the XO the modified comm badge::  XO: don't increase the power setting on the Phaser... or you'll melt the badge.. ::Grins::

XO_Wall:
#CMO: then why do you keep holding that shoulder of yours?

MO-Lea:
::her head starts to feel better, and she glances to the Hyronilin again::

ENGMacph:
CO: aye sir, but I'm here behind you at ENG station

CMO_Matt:
#XO: Just a little sore, that's all. ::turns to check on the Ensign's status::

CO_Grant:
::observes another officer take ops station::

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: the storm doesn't seem to be as bad  on the other side of what appears to be small mountain range

CO_Grant:
Macpherson: just get done

OPS_Lynam:
Cray: How are you at piloting a runabout Mr. Cray?

CMO_Matt:
#::wonders how the other half of the away team is doing::

ENGMacph:
::tuns and heads off to the TL::

EsShere:
CO: I am getting better readings from a small range of mountains, the storm is lighter there

LtJg_Cray:
OPS:  I'm great at it sir. Not that I'm bragging.

ENGMacph:
TL: shuttle bay

XO_Wall:
#CMO: get yourself treated I want all my officers 100%

OPS_Lynam:
:;Arrives at the shuttle deck and heads for the runabout::

LtJg_Cray:
::Listens to the hum of the turbo lift::

XO_Wall:
#COM: Capt do you read me Cmdr Wall here?

CMO_Matt:
#::nods at the XO, and turns back to the injured tactical officer, making sure the shock is reduced and breathing is regular::

LtJg_Cray:
::Follows OPS::

CSOPoulos:
#::limps toward the CMO::

ENGMacph:
::exits and gets to Shuttle Europa ::

CMO_Matt:
#::stands up quickly as the chief science officer approaches::

CO_Grant:
Es'shere : share this information with mr.Lynam

EsShere:
:targets the area scanning through the storm::

ENGMacph:
::enters the Europa and gets her ready ::

CTO_Psion:
@::Attempts to administer first aid to both members...Ens. Crick has collapsed.::

CMO_Matt:
#CSO: Take a seat. ::motioning to the cave wall next to the unconscious ensign::

EsShere:
::nods at the CO: CO: Yes sir

OPS_Lynam:
ENG:Well Ensign, have you signed on for this little jaunt as well?

ENGMacph:
*CO*: sir Europa ready

CSOPoulos:
#::nods and sits where indicated::

CMO_Matt:
#::moves the medkit over closer, and crouches in front of the sitting officer::

EsShere:
*OPS*:  A small band of Mountans have teh storm sedated I will send you the coordinates  ::sends them::

CMO_Matt:
#::takes out the tricorder and begins to examine::

CO_Grant:
COMM:AT:wall: Mr.Lynam is coming in a shuttle to rescue you

CMO_Matt:
#CSO: How are you feeling? ::redirecting the scan::

LtJg_Cray:
::Sits at cotrols and begins pre-flight::

ENGMacph:
*OPS*: well my CEO is down there

XO_Wall:
#CSO: ::looks over to CSO:: CSO: well I think the comm has been lost again there no answer

MO-Lea:
::with nothing else to do, picks up a padd and reviews the health records of the crew::

CMO_Matt:
#::looks up to the XO briefly at the comment, and turns back to the task::

CSOPoulos:
#CMO: just tired and I have this headache...

ENGMacph:
*CO*;permission to go along with Cray?

LtJg_Cray:
OPS:  All systems check out sir.  Are we ready?

CMO_Matt:
#::nods, and smiles at the officer:: CSO: Well, let's take care of that.

CO_Grant:
*MAC*: acknowledged

CSOPoulos:
#XO:  replace the power pack in the Phaser it might be low on power......

ENGMacph:
*CO: aye

TO_Hawkes:
::Tactical scan of surroundng space::

ENGMacph:
Cray: let's go

XO_Wall:
#::replaces the power pack and tries again::

CMO_Matt:
#::takes out the second hypospray and administers two shots::

OPS_Lynam:
*CNS* Acknowleged, how far from these coordinates are the AT's?

CO_Grant:
*MAC*: you may go on shuttle

CMO_Matt:
#CSO: Take it as easy as possible.  You don't have trauma, yet, but it could get there with more and more stress.

EsShere:
*OPS* : About 20 miles it looks like sir.

ENGMacph:
*CO*: thank-you sir

LtJg_Cray:
Eng: Yes sir.  ::Opens shuttle bay doors and engages force field::

XO_Wall:
#COM: Delphyne do you read Cmdr Wall here?

OPS_Lynam:
::pats the Europa as he boards "Once more into the breach old girl"::

ENGMacph:
OPS: welcome Lynam

CMO_Matt:
#::runs a final medical scan, and shuts the tricorder, returning the hypospray, and stands up to stretch::

OPS_Lynam:
Cray: You take the helm, I'll run the comm gear.

CSOPoulos:
#::nods at the doc.::

CTO_Psion:
@::Reconfigures his phaser::

OPS_Lynam:
EO: Ensign, you monitor shields and inertial dampers.

EsShere:
::continues to receive more information passing it on to the Europa::

ENGMacph:
All: I'll keep the engines running

ENGMacph:
OPS: aye

CO_Grant:
::hears a static sound from speakers vaguely resembling  Mr.Wall's voice::

LtJg_Cray:
*CO* Shuttle disengaging from the Delphyne sir.  ::Powers up engines and feel the shuttle float off the deck::

XO_Wall:
#::darn!:: CSO/CMO: it must be the storm we lost it again, there no answer?

CO_Grant:
*CRAY*:  good luck

OPS_Lynam:
Cray: Let's go Lieutenant.

LtJg_Cray:
::Fires impulse engines and pulls away from the Delphyne::

CMO_Matt:
#::reorganizes the kit briefly, and looks to the two conversing:: XO: I wouldn't know.

CSOPoulos:
#::stands up::

XO_Wall:
#::caughs get worse from the air::

LtJg_Cray:
*CO* Europa is clear sir.

CO_Grant:
COMM:Europa: Cray: acknowledged

LtJg_Cray:
OPS:  We should be on the planet within a couple of minutes sir.

CSOPoulos:
#::reaches to get the 'thing' from the XO::  XO: let met ake a look

EsShere:
::notes a few more clear spaces in the storm.. not much but maybe enough for the shuttle . she sends the coordinates to the Shuttle::

CMO_Matt:
#::brow furrows at the cough:: XO: I need to check something, sir...

XO_Wall:
#CMO: ::hands the badge to CSO:: anything you can do to protect us from this air?

OPS_Lynam:
Cray: Acknowleged, head for the coordinates the CNS gave us.  be prepared for some nasty winds.

CMO_Matt:
#XO: I'll see what I can do. ::motions for the CSO to take a seat::

CSOPoulos:
#::groans and sits down::

MO-Lea:
::makes a note to begin thorough checkups on the crew as soon as things quiet down, and wonders when that might be::

CMO_Matt:
#XO: That goes for you too, sir.  Take a seat.  You need the rest.

ENGMacph:
::monitoring shuttle shields nd inertail dampners::

OPS_Lynam:
$EO: Divert all power available to the inertial dampers.

TO_Hawkes:
::Targets shuttle for tractor beam, just in case::

ENGMacph:
$OPS: aye ::diverting power::

OPS_Lynam:
$All: never mind  :;Sees ship go dark

XO_Wall:
#CMO: yes doctor ::sits down caughing more::

LtJg_Cray:
$ OPS:  OPS: Those coordinates will take us near the XO first.

EsShere:
::keeping in touch with the shuttle hoping she does not lose them when they enter the storm::

CSOPoulos:
#::looks at the phaser.... disconnects it... and hands it to the XO::

CMO_Matt:
#::sighing, takes out the hypospray and the limited medical supplies. runs an electric module scan on the medicine, and administers it to the XO::

CSOPoulos:
#XO: take this and let me see yours, sir

CTO_Psion:
@::Uses phaser to emit high energy pulse in a modulated form::

LtJg_Cray:
$  OPS:  Ride is a bit rough but the dampeners are holding.

XO_Wall:
#CSO: you handle it ::caughs:: not up to it right now

ENGMacph:
$OPS: power has been  to the inertial dampening fields diverted

CMO_Matt:
#::runs a sensor cluster scan on all the officers and the atmosphere outside::

OPS_Lynam:
$ALL: As the man said: "Express elevator to hell, going down. "  ::Grins::

CMO_Matt:
#XO: If you keep coughing like that, I'll have to get you a heavier dose.

LtJg_Cray:
$::Shuttle shakes::

TO_Hawkes:
Lt.jg. Hansen: You might want to keep a transporter lock on the Europa.

CSOPoulos:
#:: takes phaser back and trys to fix it......::

OPS_Lynam:
(Hansen) TO: Aye, I still have them

CMO_Matt:
#XO: I can't do anything for the cough, sir.  This atmosphere is slightly foreign, and even if it wasn't, I don't have the proper supplies.

LtJg_Cray:
$ OPS:  Nearing the coordinates.  Any life signs scanned?

EsShere:
::knew he would::

CMO_Matt:
#All: Just don't breath so deep.

OPS_Lynam:
::Begins scanning the surface near the AT's position::

CO_Grant:
FCO: keep our orbit steady, that will make it easier for AT to reach us when storm abates

XO_Wall:
#CMO: thats easier said than done?

CO_Grant:
<dutyfco>: aye sir

ENGMacph:
$::holds on to panel as shuttle shakes::

CSOPoulos:
#::turns on the phaser again::

CMO_Matt:
#XO: I suppose so, sir. ::plops down next to the comotose Ensign::

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray: I have a reading, it's them.  At least some of them.

CSOPoulos:
#XO: I got it working again.....

CO_Grant:
*lea*: dr Lea are you getting any impressions from the AT?

CMO_Matt:
#::rubs his eyes, and closes up the medkit::

LtJg_Cray:
$ Eng:  Visibility is limited any hope of increasing sensors?

XO_Wall:
#CMO: what is in this air or is it this storm doing it?

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: as the shuttle moves through the atmosphere , they pick up the comsignal from the AT

CSOPoulos:
# *DELPHYNE* this is Lt Poulos.... can you hear me?

CTO_Psion:
@::Concentrates on Lea again::

EsShere:
::oblivious to everything around her so intent on watching the storm and trying to keep track of the away team::

MO-Lea:
*CO*: I though I had for a minute, but it faded in a minute. I'll try again, sir

ENGMacph:
$Cray: I'll give ya some power

CMO_Matt:
#::shakes his head:: XO: Some kind of electronic disturbance in the atmosphere.  It's having adverse effects on our respiratory stability.

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray:  Think you can get us to their coordinates?  The wind will be worse past these mountains.

CSOPoulos:
# *DELPHYNE* this is Lt Poulos.... can you hear me?

ENGMacph:
$::diverting some power to shuttle sensors

CMO_Matt:
#XO: If there were people in that crash, and they did survive, if they didn't have the proper equipment this disturbance could possibly prove to be their demise if they have stayed here for so long.

XO_Wall:
#CMO: well you aint kidding ::caugh, caugh, caugh:::

LtJg_Cray:
$ OPS:  If we can't lock onto them I'll have to make a close flyby.

MO-Lea:
::concentrate on any readings from the planet::

LtJg_Cray:
$::Makes several adjustments to thrusters::

CMO_Matt:
#::leans his head back up against the cave wall, thoughts wandering to the sickbay and Doctor Lea once again::

ENGMacph:
$Cray: sensors have been boosted for you:

CMO_Matt:
#::clears his throat as he brinks on the verge of coughing:: XO: Or it could just be this storm.

LtJg_Cray:
$ Eng: Great.  This should do it!  Approaching mountain range.

XO_Wall:
#::sits his head back closes his eyes, thinks cant wait to get of this moon, has had enough!::

CO_Grant:
::Hears some more static maybe like CSO's voice on speaker::

MO-Lea:
::starts to sense somthing, her head begins to hurt again::

ENGMacph:
$::monitoring the shuttles shields integrity::

CSOPoulos:
# *DELPHYNE* this is Lt Poulos.... can you hear me?  Come in, please

LtJg_Cray:
$ OPS:  Tell me when you've got a lock on the team sir.

EsShere:
::ears pick up a voice through the COM::

OPS_Lynam:
(Hansen)CO: Sir!  I've lost the transporter lock on the Europa.

MO-Lea:
::tries to focus more tightly::

XO_Wall:
#::watches CSO hoping he gets through::

CMO_Matt:
#::wonders, briefly, why she was so apprehensive to take the stand-in counselor position...::

CSOPoulos:
#::repeats the message again::

CTO_Psion:
@ ::Dr Lea...do you read me?

OPS_Lynam:
Cray: Stand by.  ::Begins working the transporter controls::

CO_Grant:
OPSHANSEN: acknowledged, not surprised

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: shuttle picks up the AT signal ...replies

LtJg_Cray:
$::Clears mountain range and Europa is pummelled by the wind blasts::

XO_Wall:
#::caugh.......caugh.....caugh::

CSOPoulos:
# *DELPHYNE* this is Lt Poulos.... can you hear me?  Come in, please

ENGMacph:
$Cray: I'll give you anything you need, so that we don't crash: ::smiles::

MO-Lea:
::Hears Psion:: Psion: You can hear me?

CMO_Matt:
#::starst to cough as well, and brushes off his torn uniform::

OPS_Lynam:
$*CSO*: Hold tight Psion, the cavalry's coming.

CO_Grant:
COMM: AT: Poulos: If you can hear me be on the look out for a shuttle to rescue you

CSOPoulos:
#::wonders why everyone is coughing?::

CTO_Psion:
@ Lea: ~~Dr. Lea?~~

MO-Lea:
::continues to consentrate, but taps her comm badge:: *CO*: I have contact with Psion!

CSOPoulos:
# *DELPHYNE* I hear you........  We will wait........  Poulos out

EsShere:
::sees while the storm has not gotten bettter by the range it has not gotten worse::

XO_Wall:
#::a very strong gust of wind blows in the entrance debris misses us by a foot::

CSOPoulos:
#XO: I got throught to the Del

CMO_Matt:
#::clears his throat, and rubs his eyes once again:: All: We need to step out of here.

OPS_Lynam:
EO: Can you get me more power to the transporters?

ENGMacph:
$OPS: aye, no problem sir

ENGMacph:
$diverting some power to transporters::

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray: Just head for them, we may have to set down.

CSOPoulos:
#XO: the CO said there is a shuttle on the way to rescue us!!!!!

XO_Wall:
#::gets up and runs over to Poulos::

CMO_Matt:
#::wonders at the source of the strange medical situation, he turns to take a few samples of the atmospheric condition as well as the chemical, and physical imbalances::

LtJg_Cray:
$ OPS:  Reading hull ionization, this will make us vulnerable to lightning stikes.  ::Closes on away team::

CO_Grant:
*LEA*: Good work, let me know if you learn anything

CSOPoulos:
#::stands up in front of the XO::

CMO_Matt:
#::thanks the maker, and stands up::

MO-Lea:
~~~~what is the condition of the AT?~~~~~~

ENGMacph:
$OPS: I had to take sme more power away frm the dampeners though

CTO_Psion:
@ Lea: ~.....injured.....~

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray: That figures.

CMO_Matt:
#::gathers his equipment, and turns to the others for further information::

MO-Lea:
~~~~do you have a medkit?~~~~

OPS_Lynam:
$EO: Never mind the transporters, the storm keeps breaking the lock.  Divert the power to shields, we'll accept the rough ride for now.

LtJg_Cray:
$  ::Nears the site of the away team::

CMO_Matt:
#CSO: So we stay in here, or brave the storm again?

ENGMacph:
$OPS: aye, diverting power

CO_Grant:
Es'shere: Can you read anything about the shuttle through that storm?

CSOPoulos:
#XO: the shuttle might will be here soon....

CTO_Psion:
@ Lea: ~~.....insufficient......~~

EsShere:
:: a firm frown on her face EsShere tries to find any other openings in hte storm in case the Shuttle can not leave from it's present position::

OPS_Lynam:
$*CSO*: We are nearly there, prepare for emegency extraction.

CSOPoulos:
#::pulls out tricorder and gather info on the storm::

ENGMacph:
$::diverts power to shileds::

MO-Lea:
~~~~~Who is injured and how bad?~~~~

XO_Wall:
#CSO/CMO: we stay right here

CSOPoulos:
#XO: did you hear that?

EsShere:
CO: No sir. I can not. every once in a while I get a glimmer of them.. that is all ::frowns::

CMO_Matt:
#::nods, and turns to Ensign Harazumi still unconscious::

Lefler:
::Is unconcious, out like a light, down for the count, ready to cash his chip.....::

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray, they must be in that cave ::points:: set her down as close as you can

CO_Grant:
Es'shere: Keep trying , I appreciate what you have so far

XO_Wall:
#CSO: yes I did!! ::grins::

LtJg_Cray:
$ OPS:  We've reached the site.  I'll try and set us down nearby.  ::Scans a site 300 meters east of them::

XO_Wall:
#::caughs real bad::

CSOPoulos:
#::retursn the grin::

OPS_Lynam:
$*CSO*: We are landing 300 meters from you.  Can you come to us?

CTO_Psion:
@ Lea: ~~.........Lefler.........~~

EsShere:
CO Of course sir. and I wil keep you updated ::turns back to the console::

CSOPoulos:
#::looks to the XO::

CO_Grant:
TO:target the sources of distress call on the  moon for destruction

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Sets shuttle down::

TO_Hawkes:
CO:Aye sir, targeting

XO_Wall:
#CSO: ask them if they can get a transporter lock on Harazumi?

MO-Lea:
~~~What happened?~~~~

ENGMacph:
$OPS: sir, I'm not sure how much longer these shields can withstand this storm

CSOPoulos:
#*OPS* we have one unconsious..... we will need him transported. can you get a lock?

OPS_Lynam:
$::Rocks in his sest at the rough landing::

LtJg_Cray:
$ OPS:  Shall we disembark?

CEOLefler:
:::mumbles::: Argggggggggg

CTO_Psion:
@ Lea: ~~.........radiation.......~~

MO-Lea:
::her headache is getting worse::

TO_Hawkes:
CO: Unanble to establish target lock.

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray: You stay here, we'll need your piloting skill to get out of here.

ENGMacph:
$ALL: I suggest that if we go out, to put on some suits

OPS_Lynam:
$EO: Ensign, your with me.

XO_Wall:
#CSO: tell them we can make it to the shuttle?

ENGMacph:
$OPS: aye sir

MO-Lea:
~~~~~Do you have any Hyronalin in the medkit?~~~~~

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Open rear hatch::

OPS_Lynam:
$::Hurries into environmental suit::

CO_Grant:
TO: then we will use the target info that we get from the AT's

CSOPoulos:
#*OPS* we can make it....

EsShere:
:::frustration is setting in she takes a deep breath clears her mind and goes about her scans another way ... bouncing them off of the Mt range::

ENGMacph:
$::puts on environ suit:::

OPS_Lynam:
$*CSO*:We'll meet you half way.

CSOPoulos:
#XO: they'll meet us half way... lets go

CMO_Matt:
#::makes a mental note to find out the cause of the chemical imbalances once back on the Delphyne::

XO_Wall:
#CSO: did they say they can beam Harazumi?

OPS_Lynam:
:$::Heads out into the storm::

CMO_Matt:
#XO: I can take him if needs be.

TO_Hawkes:
CO: Aye sir

MO-Lea:
*CO*: How are you progressing in retrieving the AT?

CSOPoulos:
#XO: they didn't tell me anything

CMO_Matt:
#::turns to make sure Ensign Harazumi is ready for transport::

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Checks the shuttle out:: Comm: Delphyne: Do you read me?

OPS_Lynam:
$EO:Grab that survival kit.

XO_Wall:
#CMO: no I'll help you

ENGMacph:
$::thinks to self:: I hope CEO Lefler is ok, I'm not ready to take over CEO::

EsShere:
::she looks small standing there at the console, one foot tapping out her impatience::

CMO_Matt:
#::nods, and helps the unconcious man up to move::

CSOPoulos:
#XO/CMO: We'll all help

CO_Grant:
*LEA*: we think the shuttle is closing in on Mr.Wall 's group but nothing about Mr.Lefler's group

ENGMacph:
$::follows behind Lynam::

CMO_Matt:
#::wraps one shoulder over his::

XO_Wall:
#All: lets go!!

CMO_Matt:
#::hurries out with the team, all carrying the tactical officer::

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Boosts power to the communications:: COMM: Delphyne: Are you recieving my signal?

CSOPoulos:
#::gives support to the torso and heads out of the cave with everyone::

XO_Wall:
#::takes other shoulder on other side::

MO-Lea:
*CO*: Thank you sir. Lefler seems to be suffering from radiation.... I hope you find him soon

OPS_Lynam:
$::Hurries toward the AT, stooped over to lessen the chance of lightning::

CTO_Psion:
@ ::Begins to feel the effects of radiation poisoning::

CO_Grant:
*LEA*: acknowledged

EsShere:
::hand taps out commands to the console::

CMO_Matt:
#CSO: Watch his head! ::yelling over the wind::

XO_Wall:
#::caughs, gets weak in the knees::

CTO_Psion:
@ Lea: ~~....need assistance...~~

ENGMacph:
$OPS: sir, it sure is bad out here

CEOLefler:
::mumble mumble mumble.......what's that mom? you .....mumble mumble mumble::

CO_Grant:
COMM:SHUTTLE: CRAY: Get to Lefler he is suffering from radiation according to Dr.Lea

CSOPoulos:
#::also supports the head.::

CMO_Matt:
#::grimaces in the wind, makes sure everyone is doing sufficiently::

CSOPoulos:
#*OPS* where are you!??!?!

MO-Lea:
~~`Do you have any Hyronalin? ~~~

XO_Wall:
#::stumbles alittle bit but continues on::

OPS_Lynam:
#::Spots the AT and comes up to help::

CMO_Matt:
#::takes a sweeping look of the damage the huge storm has done to the moon's surface::

MO-Lea:
~~do you know what your co-odinates are?~~~

OPS_Lynam:
#CSO: hey!  You guys need a ride?

CMO_Matt:
#::smiles weakly, and hurries forward::

CSOPoulos:
#OPS: ::waves:: HI! boy are we glad you came along... ::grins::

XO_Wall:
#::becomes really weak a drops to his knees in fom of shuttle out of exaustion::

CTO_Psion:
@ Lea: ~~concentrates on coordinates~~

CSOPoulos:
#::continues toward him::

CMO_Matt:
#::lets the CSO take the ensign, and helps XO into the shuttle::

CMO_Matt:
#XO: Come on, sir!

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Rushes to Wall's aid::

EsShere:
::Notes sections of hte storm breaking up while other parts are building.::

OPS_Lynam:
#CSO: Unles you are thinking of building a summer home here, lets get out of here.  :;Grabs one of the injured and heads back::

CSOPoulos:
#::holding the body, while waiting at the shuttle enrance::

CMO_Matt:
#::everyone enters into the shuttle::

XO_Wall:
#::gets into shuttle limp, and caughing::

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Counts heads and sees everyone is onboard and raises the hatch::

OPS_Lynam:
#:;Plops down inot his seat::

CSOPoulos:
#::stands next to Wall::

CMO_Matt:
#All: Now that we're away ::coughs:: from that storm, we should be able to find out what this is.

LtJg_Cray:
$::Powers engines up::

ENGMacph:
$::takes seat and raises shields::

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray: Well, that's half.

LtJg_Cray:
$  OPS: We're still not recieving the Delphyne.

CMO_Matt:
$::takes seat near Ensign Harazumi and gives him another dose of delactovine::

MO-Lea:
*CO*: I have the coodinates of Psion and Lefler!

CO_Grant:
::decides to retry comm to shuttle::

CEOLefler:
@::still unconscious:: You know I really like that girl...........mumble mumble mumble::

CO_Grant:
*LEA* Good, send it to my station

OPS_Lynam:
$::Begins scanning for the other AT::

LtJg_Cray:
$  OPS:  The storm also affected one of our thrusters and sensors are beginning to read shadow images.

OPS_Lynam:
$CSO: Do you know where the others are?

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: A new stormbegins to move in.

CMO_Matt:
$Self: I hope Doctor Lea is ready for this. ::looks around at the poor condition of this half of the away team, and wonders about a quarintine while back on the ship::

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Shuttle lifts::

XO_Wall:
$::goes over and lies down closes his eyes doesnt say a word, caughing begins to back off::

ENGMacph:
$OPS: sir the shields are weakening, we need to find AT 2!

MO-Lea:
::sends the Coordinates to the CO and begins concentrating on Psion again::

CO_Grant:
::gets up from chair and goes over to sci station 2, studys the storm for pattern::

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray: I think I have them, 5 kilometers on bearing 130 mark 2

CSOPoulos:
$::disconnects the device and pockets phaser::  Self: I wonder what Lefler would do when he sees what I did to his badge...  ::smiles briefly::

CO_Grant:
::receives the co-ordinates from Dr.lea

CO_Grant:
::

CMO_Matt:
$::straps in Ensign Harazumi and turns to his medkit to get ready heavy doses of hyronalin, remembering the radiation trail::

EsShere:
CO:: SIr I am getting some new storms beginning on the edge of the Mt range

ENGMacph:
$::begins diverting as much as power as he can to the shields:

OPS_Lynam:
$EO: Acknowleged, keep me updated.

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Turns shuttle around to coordinates:: OPS:  I'll deviate slightly due to the intensity of the storm.

MO-Lea:
~~~do you have any Hyronalin?~~

CO_Grant:
COMM:SHUTTLE: I am sending you co-ordinates for other at hurry they need immediate attention

CTO_Psion:
@ ::Passes out::

CO_Grant:
Esshere: acknowledged

ENGMacph:
$OPS: aye, I diverted more power to shields, but we are only at 95%

EsShere:
::sends out a warning ot the shuttle on impending storm.. hopes it gets through::

OPS_Lynam:
$CRay: No time, it's all or nothing.  Punch it, she'll hold together.

LtJg_Cray:
$ OPS: Recieving a signal from the Delphyne.

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: shutter receives signal

CEOLefler:
@::mumbling:: Lea! Lea!::

CO_Grant:
::hmm these weather pattersn seem to originate from the distant mt. range::

MO-Lea:
*CO*: I've lost contact with Psion! He must be out as well.

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray: Got it.  We're on the right track, come to port 2 degrees.

EsShere:
::looks at the CO deep in thought::

ENGMacph:
$OPS; 90%

CO_Grant:
:: wonders if a photon torpedoe at say 1/2 power would temporarily disrupt the cause of storms::

CMO_Matt:
#::rubs his eyes and brushes off the pain, checking through the medical kit and hoping for the best::

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Makes adjustment.  Heavy hit to the shuttle::

MO-Lea:
::lays her face in her hand and tries to banish the pain in her head::

CO_Grant:
*LEA*: Acknowledged

EsShere:
::keeps sending out weather pattern information to the shuttle::

MO-Lea:
<hands>

OPS_Lynam:
$*CTO*: Psion, ETa 30 seconds, do you read?

CO_Grant:
TO: target that mt. range its top, with a torpodo , 1/2 charge

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: the shuttle manuevers through the storm toward the other AT

CSOPoulos:
$::waits to land to help Psion and Lefler::

MO-Lea:
::doesn't hear the CO, just tries to stay concious::

EsShere:
::looks over to teh TO seeing him perk up at the word Torpedo::

TO_Hawkes:
CO: Aye sir, targeting mountain range.

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Comes over mountains and reads the radiation signal::

CO_Grant:
TO: fire NOW

ENGMacph:
$OPS: sir, shields at 80%

TO_Hawkes:
CO: AYe sir ::Fires::

CMO_Matt:
$::turns to panel and notices the radiation signals, and starts to worry but slightly::

OPS_Lynam:
$CSO: I get no response from the AT, they may be unconsious.  When we land all capable personnel go get them.

XO_Wall:
::lying there feeling really bad...sighs::

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray: Over there Cray, set her down.

CSOPoulos:
$OPS: aye

LtJg_Cray:
$ OPS:  Aye sir.

OPS_Lynam:
$:;Reads an explosion on sensors. "What the ...?::

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Sets shuttle down::

LtJg_Cray:
$ All: Everyone ready?

OPS_Lynam:
$All: Go go go!

ENGMacph:
$::diverting more power:: $OPS shields back up to 90%

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Remains aboard::

CMO_Matt:
$::runs down the ramp::

CSOPoulos:
$::runs out of shuttle searching for the other crew::

CMO_Matt:
$::holding tricorder and two hyposprays::

CMO_Matt:
$All: Where are they?

OPS_Lynam:
$EO: Hold it together till we get back.  ::Runs out the back, survival kit in hand::

ENGMacph:
$::puts helmet back on and heads out of shuttle::

LtJg_Cray:
$ Comm: Delphyne:  Europa reporting successful extraction of XO's team.  Now attempting to reclaim the CTO's team.

XO_Wall:
$::trys to get up but his body just says no, says forget it and lies back down closes his eyes::

ENGMacph:
$::takes off helme and sits back down::

CO_Grant:
::hears shuttle comm clearly::

OPS_Lynam:
$ALL: This way, behind those rocks.  (I hope)

CMO_Matt:
$::grimaces against the pain, knowing his duty to the away team::

CMO_Matt:
$::follows after Lynam::

CSOPoulos:
$::follows lynam::

CO_Grant:
COMM:SHUTTLE: good , hurry up we only bought you a few minutes of clear air

CMO_Matt:
$::runs around the outrcopping, seeing the group laying there unconscious:: Great.

MO-Lea:
::begins to feel better and moniters the mission from a console::

CTO_Psion:
@ ::Looks at phaser::

OPS_Lynam:
$::Grabs an arm::

CMO_Matt:
$::hurries forward and falls to his knees infront of the team, quickly scanning::

EsShere:
:: a strange feeling through hr body as the missle was launched has her shaken::

CMO_Matt:
$All: Just what I thought.

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Scans the horizon::

CSOPoulos:
$::Grabs another arm::

CMO_Matt:
$::quickly administers the shotts of heavy hyronalin as they are carried away::

OPS_Lynam:
$CMO: Not  now doc, we gotta get out of here.

CMO_Matt:
$OPS: They've got radiation.  If I don't treat them, it'll get worse! ::yelling over the wind::

CEOLefler:
@::still unconcsous:: CMO: lea.....lea......lea.......

CMO_Matt:
$::shakes his head at the CEO::

OPS_Lynam:
$CMO: Do it on the run, if we don't make it out of here it'll get a lot worse.

EsShere:
::scans ditect shuttle fro a minute through the storm::

MO-Lea:
::hopes the CMO gets to the CEO and CTO before the radiation affects them more::

CTO_Psion:
@ ::Senses someone grabbing hold of his arms::

CSOPoulos:
$::taps hit face a couple of times with hand.. semi hard::

CMO_Matt:
$::hurries into the shuttle::

ENGMacph:
$*OPS*, sir all power is diverted to shields, but you need to hurry

OPS_Lynam:
$::Climbs back into the Europa::

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Plots a course nearly vertical::

EsShere:
::decides she will wait to tekk the CO the shuttle was only 20 miles from the exsplosion when it hit the Mt range::

CO_Grant:
Eshere: That shuttle should be taking off soon

EsShere:
<tell>

OPS_Lynam:
$Cray: We're all aboard, take us home.

CMO_Matt:
$::as the team settles down, he shakes his head to clear his mind, and begins to administer what meager supplies he has gathered from the medkit and the shuttle supplies::

EsShere:
::nods at him:: CO: Yes sir

ENGMacph:
$CMO: don't Lefler die on you!

LtJg_Cray:
$ OPS: YES sir! ::Powers engines up to full::

CO_Grant:
Esshere: Since that mt.Range is only 2o miles away from 2nd group the delay We created is about to run out

XO_Wall:
$::lifts his head slowly:: CMO: whats our status?

CMO_Matt:
$::looks up to Macpherson, and turns back to the group::

OPS_Lynam:
$::Begins strapping the injured in::

CMO_Matt:
$XO: We're going back home, sir. ::smiles weakly, still administering the slew of unconcious::

EsShere:
CO: Yes sir. I see that.. ::is sending information ot the shuttle as fast as she can::

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: the shuttle begins its ascent back to the Delphyne

LtJg_Cray:
$ Eng/OPS: Reading more failures on the thrusters and guidance systems.  Anything ya'll can do about it?

CSOPoulos:
$CMO: is there anything I can do to help?

ENGMacph:
$Cray: shields at 70%, get us out of here!

MO-Lea:
::looks over the biobeds again and does all she can think of to prepare for the for the AT::

CMO_Matt:
$CSO: Rest. ::almost like he's giving a command::

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Maintains ascent::

OPS_Lynam:
$::Gets back into seat and starts shifting the power::

CO_Grant:
Es'shere, Hawkes: any sign of the shuttle?

XO_Wall:
$CMO: good iv had enough for today ::plops his head back down again::

Nicke-AGM:
ACTION: as the shuttle lifts off into the atmosphere, the storm suddenly subsides .........

CSOPoulos:
$CMO: Oh.... Kay..... ::turns around and sits down in seat::

OPS_Lynam:
$::Feels the ride smoothen::

ENGMacph:
$::quickly makes some minor repair to thrusters::

EsShere:
CO: I have the storm clearing the area  ::looks amazed as she speaks::

LtJg_Cray:
$ ::Clears troposphere:: OPS: Clearing the weather region of the atmosphere.

CO_Grant:
TO: lower the shields for the shuttle to return to the ship

TO_Hawkes:
CO: Aye sir, ::Shields down::

ENGMacph:
$Cray: got you your thrusters back

CO_Grant:
es'shere: acknowledged

OPS_Lynam:
COMM:Delphyne: Delphyne, mission accomplished, we're coming home. 9Sighs)

LtJg_Cray:
$ Comm: Delphyne: This is the Europa reporting mission accomplished. All away team members accounted for.

TO_Hawkes:
::Target wreckage in case CO still wants to blast it::

EsShere:
::what a rush... what a day::

CO_Grant:
COMM:SHUTTLE: Good work

Nicke-AGM:
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