USS Delphyne 9908.30

Nicke_:
<><><><><><><><><RESUME MISSION<><><><><><><><><><><

Es`Shere:
::on the bridge::

CO_Grant:
::On the Bridge::

CTO_Psion:
::At tactical::

CMO_Matt:
::walking down corridor to sickbay, reviewing mission reports and necessities on a padd::

XO_Wall:
::exits briefing onto bridge::

OPS_Lynam:
::On bridge overseeing the fitting out of the runabouts::

Lefler:
::asleep in office with feet on desk::

MO_Lea:
::in sickbay, studying display::

Es`Shere:
;:reading scans::

CMO_Matt:
::enters sickbay, still studying the information::

CO_Grant:
::Looks up as XO enters the bridge area::

TO_Hawkes:
::At TAC 2 scanning asteroid field::

XO_Wall:
OPS: prepare the Rio Coco and the Platte for our adventure

MO_Lea:
Computer: Display grid 3G.

Es`Shere:
::thinks Rio coco.. what a sweet name::

CO_Grant:
XO: How are your AT plans coming?

CMO_Matt:
::looks up at Lea and her progress, but remains quiet. moves over to desk and places down padd::

OPS_Lynam:
CO: As I suspected sir, any equipment capable of boring through the asteroids will take several hours to replicate.  We may have to use phasers.

CTO_Psion:
OPS:  Would it be possible to send out any ghost signals that would mask the runabouts signatures from any enemy vessels?

Eng_Mac:
*CEO*: ok to go back to the shuttle bays?

CO_Grant:
OPS: See if our ingenious CEO can help out with any tools that he has

XO_Wall:
CO: yes have AT in mind?

MO_Lea:
::picks up Padd and begins comparing data::

OPS_Lynam:
XO: Aye sir

CEOLefler:
::wakes up:: *EO*: Ummmm. Sure go ahead

CTO_Psion:
TO:  Mr. Hawkes scan for any life signs and subspace disturbances.

CMO_Matt:
::turns to Lea:: MO: Compact that list.  We'll need to prepare equipment soon.

Eng_Mac:
*CEO*: aye sir on my way

TO_Hawkes:
TO: Yes sir! ::Scans for lifesigns and disturbances::

OPS_Lynam:
CTO: Possibly, I have too much going on now to work on it.  Why don't you have a go.

Es`Shere:
::makes adjustments to her console rasing an eyebrow at the dispay.. light is harsh::

MO_Lea:
::spins around:: CMO: Oh, Yes sir.

CTO_Psion:
OPS:  Acknowledged.

Es`Shere:
<display>

CO_Grant:
XO: You and Mr.Lynam take a shuttle or runabout each into the asteroid field to conduct search for attacker or survivors

OPS_Lynam:
*CEO*: Chief, have you anything in your inventory that might be capable of mining an asteroid?

CTO_Psion:
TO:  You have tactical...I shall be at science station 1 momentarily.

CMO_Matt:
::takes a look at the grid displayed, and turns to another console::

CEOLefler:
*OPS*: Hey Lynam. Anything new to report up there?

Eng_Mac:
::exits ME and heads to the TL::

LtJg_Cray:
::Still in science lab 1::

TO_Hawkes:
CTO: Right. ::Moves  to Tactical... continues scans::

XO_Wall:
CO: aye sir, the Europa repairs have not be completed from our Denil III visit, so I chosen the Rio Coco and the Platte Runabouts

CEOLefler:
*OPS*: I might have something. Depends on what the asteroid is made out of

CTO_Psion:
::Moves to science station 1::

CO_Grant:
XO: Sounds good so far

CMO_Matt:
::going through information at the console:: MO: If they ask for medical, you'll be going Doctor.

CO_Grant:
Es'shere: Do you sense anything more about what might await our people in the asteroid field?

MO_Lea:
CMO: Yes sir.

CTO_Psion:
::Begins programming computer::

TO_Hawkes:
CTO: How about setting some probes to mimic the runnabout's signatures... decoys?

OPS_Lynam:
*CEO*: Well, scans indicate a variety of types.  Why don't you give me the best you've got?  We're on a bit of a schedule.

XO_Wall:
CO: they both have weapons arrays as you know, my thinking is to prepared for suprises just in case ::grins::

Eng_Mac:
::enters the TL:: TL: shuttle bay one:

Es`Shere:
CO: Ni sir... just nickle nad iron in the asteroid.. traces of other componds normal for _r_nthis type of object

CMO_Matt:
MO: I want a compiled report on the medical status of the last fourty eight hours as well.  And my article, if possible. ::smiles::

CTO_Psion:
TO:  A valid suggestion, but I would prefer not to expend anymore hardware than necessary.  We shall leave that as our fall back, although.

CO_Grant:
Cnslr: I meant did you personally sense an intelligence amongst the asteroids?

CEOLefler:
*OPS*: Alright. Well several of the work bees are retrofitted with laser drills. I have three ready to go. I can have another 2 ready in an hour if you'd like.

OPS_Lynam:
::Makes sure all cargo and equipment is being put on the proper runabouts::

MO_Lea:
CMO: Oh, yes. ::walks to the other side of the room and picks up the PADD:: Here's your article.

XO_Wall:
::sits down at his seat on the bridge::

MO_Lea:
::begins to work on medical list::

OPS_Lynam:
*CEO*: O.k. we'll take the three.  Can you set them up to be controlled from the Rio Coco?

XO_Wall:
::looks over at the counsler talking to the Captain::

Eng_Mac:
::arrives in shuttle bay1, exits the TL and walks over to the Europa

CMO_Matt:
::nods and takes it, as well as the list of completed equipment:: MO: I'll be in shuttlebay.

CMO_Matt:
::on his way out, he grabs the cases to take to the runabouts::

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: the delphyne crew prepares to embark into the asteroid field.....what may be lurking within will soon be discoverd...or willit?

MO_Lea:
CMO: Yes sir.

CMO_Matt:
::walks down corridor and enters turbolift:: Computer: Deck 11

CEOLefler:
*OPS* It would be better to have them manned. However I could set them up for a slaved control. But the range would be limited

CMO_Matt:
::waits patiently as the turbolift descends, then exits onto the deck and continues to the bay::

CEOLefler:
*OPS* And I would have to do the controling myself to make sure nothing goes wrong

Es`Shere:
::a tad dizzy she holds onto her console::

OPS_Lynam:
CO: Loading is nearly complete sir.  Engineering has three work bees with mining lasers to accompany us.  They are to be unmanned unless you want to have someone crew them.

MO_Lea:
::sighs. Turns back to the display:: Computer: Isolate and display grid 3D.

OPS_Lynam:
*CEO*:Acknowleged, stand by.

CO_Grant:
XO: It looks like your mission is beginning to firm up, do you need to go to the shuttlebay and supervise?

CMO_Matt:
::upon entering he feels a little remorse at alowing Lea to go on the excursion::

XO_Wall:
::checks status panel briefly::

CO_Grant:
OPS: Excellent work

CMO_Matt:
::takes the medical kits over to the deck crew loading the two runabouts::

OPS_Lynam:
CO: Thank you sir.

XO_Wall:
CO: aye sir, just was getting ready to head down

MO_Lea:
::compares data from her PADD::

Es`Shere:
::looks to the others frowning and hten back to her scans::

CMO_Matt:
Ensigns: Make sure these are onboard both runabouts.

OPS_Lynam:
Es'Shere: Counselor, did I hear you correctly that you sensed something in that asteroid belt?

CO_Grant:
XO: Which runabout will you be on?

Eng_Mac:
::boards the Europa and continues where he left off:: Computer: where did I leave off?

CMO_Matt:
::at the affirmation of the officers, he turns and leaves the shuttlebay::

CEOLefler:
NPCRamirez: Ramirez. Get down to the Engineering EV launch bay and get the three drills ready to fly.

Es`Shere:
OPS: Sense?  Yes.. I thought I did.. ::looks at him: but I am not always correct on my perseptions

XO_Wall:
::gets up heads toward TL::

CTO_Psion:
Es'Shere: Have your scans turned up anything else?

Eng_Mac:
<Computer> was running Level 1 diagnostics on inertial dampeners

OPS_Lynam:
*CEO*: Chief, rig the bees for slave mode.  We're risking a lot of people as it is.

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: scans have so far been inclonclusive

CMO_Matt:
::stops outside the entrance to the bay::

Es`Shere:
CTO: Nothing Psion.. only what I have reported

XO_Wall:
TL: shuttle bay 1

MO_Lea:
::makes a few notes on the PADD:: Computer: Close the  display.

CMO_Matt:
*XO*: Sir, will you be needing a medical officer onboard one of the runabouts?

CEOLefler:
*OPS* Will do Hoss. But I have to insist you let me go to run them. The slave work will be trivky

Eng_Mac:
Computer: repairs status?

OPS_Lynam:
CO: With your permission sir, and that of the counselor of course, I would like her to accompany us on our trip.  Her senses may prove more use than our sensors.

CO_Grant:
OPS: She may go with you

Eng_Mac:
<Computer> 50% complete

CTO_Psion:
Es'Shere: Perhaps my Vulcan abilities could work in conjunction with yours to better make sense of what is in the asteroid field.

Es`Shere:
::looks at OPS as he looks at her and commands the away team wondering  whe he wants her.. she is not always correct  but nods yes at the CO::

CO_Grant:
OPS: Be sure to bring back in one piece, she not paid for yet

CO_Grant:
::chuckles::

OPS_Lynam:
CO: Oh, Chief Leflers says that he must go to control the work bees.

Eng_Mac:
Computer: continue running the level 1 diagnostics

Es`Shere:
::turns around to Psion:: CTO: I think you assumption is correct.. it would be helpful.

CO_Grant:
OPS: Very well

CO_Grant:
OPS: Mr.Lefler can go as well

Eng_Mac:
<Computer> acknowledged, running level 1 diagnostics

CO_Grant:
TAC: You may end the yellow alert for now

OPS_Lynam:
CO: Aye sir.

CTO_Psion:
CO: Aye sir.

TO_Hawkes:
CO:Aye sir. Yellow alert off.

MO_Lea:
::sits down and begins to study the Padd::

OPS_Lynam:
XO: O.K., I've got the counselor and the Chief, who's with you?

CMO_Matt:
*XO*: Sir, will you be needing a medical officer onboard one of the runabouts?

Es`Shere:
OPS: As you wish.. ::routes science to another station for someone else to watch over::

CEOLefler:
*EngMac*: I will be going with the away team to supervise the drilling. Report to Either Main Engineering or the Bridge once you are done. You have Engineering until I return

OPS_Lynam:
::Switches the power outputs to green mode while talking to the XO::

Eng_Mac:
::monitoring the diagnostic:: *CEO*: repairs at 50% on the Europa, continuing with level 1 diagnostics

Eng_Mac:
*CEO* aye sir

XO_Wall:
*CTO/EO/MO*: report to the Rio Coco when we are ready to depart your with me

CO_Grant:
OPS: Looks like it is time for you to supervise loading your runabout

CEOLefler:
::heads down to Engineering Reapair/ EV launch bay::

CMO_Matt:
::shakes his head:: Self: I guess that answers that.

OPS_Lynam:
CO: Aye sir.

CMO_Matt:
::enters turbolift:: Computer: Deck 7.

Es`Shere:
XO: May I be exscused to go down to the shuttle?

OPS_Lynam:
Es'Shere: Counselor, if you will follow me please, our chariot awaits.

CMO_Matt:
*MO*: You heard the Commander, get to shuttlebay...and take care of yourself.

MO_Lea:
::stands up, sets down her Padd, and picks up a medkit:: CMO: Yes sir. Thank you.

Es`Shere:
::looks to XO and then follows Lynam::

CEOLefler:
::checks setting on Work bees and heads for Shuttle bay::

MO_Lea:
::walks out of sickbay and begins to walk down the corridor::

CTO_Psion:
::Scans for any communications::

XO_Wall:
::exits TL, heads down corridor toward SB1::

CMO_Matt:
::starts to wonder about what will happen, being grounded at sickbay for the duration::

OPS_Lynam:
*CEO*: By the way chief, with all the work you're doing on the Europa, you didn't find anything...odd did you?

MO_Lea:
::stands out side of the turbolift::

CO_Grant:
::Observes as other well-trained officers take the place of the departing ones on the bridge::

CMO_Matt:
::exits the turbolift, almost running into Lea, but just smiles:: MO: Good luck again.

OPS_Lynam:
::Engages turbo lift and heads for the shuttlebay::

CEOLefler:
*OPS*: Like what?  ::Grins to self ready to burst out laughing::

Es`Shere:
::stands quiet on TL::

MO_Lea:
::smiles:: CMO: Thankyou. ::enters the TL:: TL: Deck 11

XO_Wall:
::enters SB1, sees the crews working on the runabouts::

CEOLefler:
::Enters Shuttle Bay. Sees Wall::

CMO_Matt:
::looks at the turbolift door as it closes, then turns and slowly makes his way down the corridor and into the chambers of sickbay::

OPS_Lynam:
::Looks at the counselor, a bit embarrased::  *CEO*: A sword Chief.  Did you happen to run across a sword?

CTO_Psion:
::Moves back to tactical station::

CEOLefler:
XO: Hello Wall. Work Bees are ready to launch. I'll launch them once we have departed. I sent Macpherson to take over Engineering

MO_Lea:
::enters Shuttle bay::

Es`Shere:
OPS: your look.. is there a problem? ::stands tall.. at only 4'5 not much of an impression::

CMO_Matt:
::picks up padd left by Lea, looks over it, and places it back on the desk::

CEOLefler:
*OPS* Ohhhhhh. Ya I remember I sword. Found it a few weeks ago. I chucked into the recycler. Why do you know who's it was? ::Almost can't hold in the laughter::

XO_Wall:
CEO: good, were on schedule

CMO_Matt:
::looks over article in hand and turns to one of the nurses on duty:: Nurse: Did Doctor Lea happen to leave a medical log?

OPS_Lynam:
Es'Shere: No.  No problem.  ::Hears Lefler and gasps::

CEOLefler:
:::wishes he could see Lynam's face:::

Es`Shere:
::whispers to OPS:: OPS: He is lying. do not let him get your.. goat

CMO_Matt:
<Nurse:> Yes sir. ::hands him the padd::

MO_Lea:
::walks over to the Rio Coco::

CMO_Matt:
Nurse: Thank you. ::takes a glimpse over the routine diagnostics and information on those still under the whether from the experience on Denil III::

Es`Shere:
OPS: I read voice inflections very well.. he is lying. ::blinks at him::

OPS_Lynam:
::Looks at the counselor and relaxes visibly::

Es`Shere:
::smiles at him and steps out of the TL::

CMO_Matt:
::adds the padd to the padd already in hand, and moves over to the console to close down the running system, opening and staging the sickbay at an alert for once the runabouts enter the asteroid field::

OPS_Lynam:
*CEO*: Yes chief, I borrowed it from the Captain, he mentioned it was given to him by Boothby when he graduated.  I hope you were joking.  For your sake.

OPS_Lynam:
::Arrives at the shuttle deck::

MO_Lea:
::stands around, noting the different officers, and wondering when we will leave::

TO_Hawkes:
CTO: Time I left for the runnabout.

Es`Shere:
::walks in front of OPS and listens. men how comical they are::

OPS_Lynam:
Es'Shere: Thank you counselor, I'll explain what this was all about later.

CTO_Psion:
TO:  Acknowledged.

TO_Hawkes:
::heads for TL::

CO_Grant:
*CMOLaiiron*: Please report to the bridge

Es`Shere:
OPS: No need.. I understand. a mans  ..weapons  .. are important..  ::can not hide her now big smile::

TO_Hawkes:
TL: SB1...and step on it!

CMO_Matt:
::plops down in front of desk, and places padds in a seperate pile with all others, including consoles screens::

CMO_Matt:
::almost starts:: *CO*: Yes, sir.

XO_Wall:
::nods to crews::

CMO_Matt:
::nods to the nurse on duty, and leaves sickbay towards the turbolift::

OPS_Lynam:
::Feels himself turning red.::

CTO_Psion:
::Scans asteroid field::

XO_Wall:
::enters Rio Coco::

Eng_Mac:
::exits Europa:: All: goodluck!

TO_Hawkes:
::Exits TL... runs for runnabout::

OPS_Lynam:
::Walks quickly toward the Platte::

CEOLefler:
*OPS*: Good one. You forget I know it yours. But toochet none the less. Its in my quarters Bud. I've been keeping it safe for you

CO_Grant:
*XO*: Please inform the bridge when you are ready for your probes and engineering bees to be launched

MO_Lea:
::boards the Rio::

Es`Shere:
::moves to the Shuttle missing the red face of Officer Lynam::

TO_Hawkes:
*XO*: Which runnabout do you want me on?

CMO_Matt:
::enters the turbolift, wondering what the Captain wants with him:: Computer: Bridge.

Eng_Mac:
ALL: don't damage my runabouts!!

XO_Wall:
*CO*: aye ::sits down at helm::

OPS_Lynam:
*Ceo*: Thanks Chief.  Hope I don't need it today.  Here there be Dragons and all that.

CMO_Matt:
::waits in patient silence as the lift ascends to the peak of the vessel::

XO_Wall:
*TO*: Rio Coco with me

Es`Shere:
::enters the shuttle and takes a seat::

TO_Hawkes:
*XO*: Aye sir... sorry about the mix-up. ::heads for Rio Cocco.

CMO_Matt:
::exits the turbolift onto the main bridge:: CO: Yes sir?

MO_Lea:
::takes a seat at Science, so long as no one objects::

OPS_Lynam:
Es'Shere; Before you get comfy counselor, I suggest you put on this environmental suit.

TO_Hawkes:
::Sets at TAC and readies station. Inventories Weaps.

OPS_Lynam:
:;begins putting on his own suit::

Eng_Mac:
::enters Europa and continues to monitor the diagnostics::

Es`Shere:
OPS: Yes of course.. strands and takes the suit::

CTO_Psion:
*XO*  Scans are still showing up negative sir.  I shall keep an open comm link for both runabouts sir.

CMO_Matt:
::awaits for the Captain's command;:

CEOLefler:
*EngMac*: YOu better get to ME.

XO_Wall:
*CTO* acknowledged

Es`Shere:
::moves to the back as the suit is bulky slips it on and re takes her seat::

CMO_Matt:
::feels a little strange being on the bridge, as it isn't often::

XO_Wall:
::starts pre flight of the Rio Coco::

Eng_Mac:
::thinks to self, never going to get this thing done!:: *CEO*: aye

CTO_Psion:
::Scans for subspace eddy currents::

Eng_Mac:
Computer: stop diagnostics

CMO_Matt:
::remembers instinctively the years his father had spent on the bridge, and the trips he had made often enough to his vessel::

TO_Hawkes:
::gets into suit::

CMO_Matt:
::then just as instictively, pushes back the memories into closure::

OPS_Lynam:
::Starts preflight::

CO_Grant:
CMO: take the cnslr seat

Eng_Mac:
<Computer> diagnostics stopped, repair in now at 51.1% done

Eng_Mac:
::heads to TL::

CMO_Matt:
::nods to the Captain, and takes the steps forward, easing himself into the seat at the Captain's left side::

XO_Wall:
All: ::looks around:: we ready?

CMO_Matt:
::barely represses a smile::

MO_Lea:
XO: Ready sir.

Es`Shere:
::leans forward in her seat adjusting her pants leg and then checking her console for any information the bridge may have sent tehm yet on new news about the asteroid::

OPS_Lynam:
Es'Shere: Tell me, can you fly one of these, or work the weapons array?

CEOLefler:
::Takes seat, brings up Work Bee computer controls::

TO_Hawkes:
*XO*:Tactical up and ready sir!

CEOLefler:
XO/OPS: Ready to launch workbees 2,3, and 4

Eng_Mac:
::enters TL:: TL: ME

OPS_Lynam:
CEO: Glad you could join us.  ::Smiles::  Hope we're not keeping you from afternoon tea

CO_Grant:
*XO*: Are you ready to start?

Es`Shere:
OPS: I can do both..which do you prefer?

XO_Wall:
*CO*: Rio Coco is ready, you can lauch the probes and computers

CMO_Matt:
::looks to the Captain, then to the view screen, and finally to the console at his side:

CEOLefler:
OPS: Where do you want me to sit? Engineering or do you need me for something else?

CMO_Matt:
::adjusting it, he keeps it trained with the sensors on the vessels, also keeping a small watch on sickbay as well::

Eng_Mac:
::arrives at deck 14 and exits::

OPS_Lynam:
CEO: No I think Engineering is good.

XO_Wall:
*OPS*: you ready to depart?

CO_Grant:
CMO: If dr.lea finds survivors she might need help even if remote

Es`Shere:
::waits for ops to decide::

CMO_Matt:
::nods to the Captain:: CO: I understand, Sir.

OPS_Lynam:
Es'Shere: You handle the weapons if you please, let's hope we don't need them.

Es`Shere:
::nods at him.. :OPS I agree

Eng_Mac:
*CEO* come back safely, don't want to come and get you again!

CEOLefler:
OPS: Aye aye Captain. ::Sits at Left side chair::

MO_Lea:
:: Thinks about the possiblities of the mission, as she begins to refamiliarize herself with the Science controls::

OPS_Lynam:
*CO*:Runabout Platte ready for departure.

XO_Wall:
::engages thrusters and manuevers out the bay door::

CEOLefler:
*EO* Just make sure you don't blow anything up

TO_Hawkes:
:::Thinks my first time off ship::

CO_Grant:
:: notices a launch but with doors closed::

MO_Lea:
::sees a few red buttons:: Self: Hmm.... wonder what these would do...

Es`Shere:
::holds on to the arm of her chair... a little too tight.. she hates shuttles. hopes she does not get sick on CEO, although would serve him right.. the way he pesters OPS::

CEOLefler:
@OPS: Lets kick this pig already

CO_Grant:
Dutyops: clear the runabouts to launch and open the bay doors

Es`Shere:
@CEOPig..what pig?:

Eng_Mac:
::smiles and chuckles:: *CEO* aye sir, won't blow up anything

CO_Grant:
<dutyops>: aye sir :: sens launch codes to runabouts and opens the bay doors::

CEOLefler:
@OPS: OPening work hatches. Counting down preflight for work bees.

CEOLefler:
@EnsSh: Never mind.

OPS_Lynam:
@CEO: You got it, kicking the tires and lighting the fires.

OPS_Lynam:
::Takes the Platte out the doors and into space::

XO_Wall:
::hovers out bay door::

Eng_Mac:
::enters ME and assumes the CEO's position::

CEOLefler:
@OPS: I'll have the Work bees rendevous with the runabouts ahead of the Delphyne

Es`Shere:
@CEO:No explain..  I have heard this before and as we watch the shuttle leave the ship.. ::is concentrating on not hurling:: Explain

TO_Hawkes:
@::begins scanning for bogies:;

CMO_Matt:
::leans back in the chair, watching the runabouts' departure from the Delphyne::

CTO_Psion:
CO:  Receiving telemetry from both runabouts sir.

CEOLefler:
EnsSh: Honestly Honey I have no clue what it means but my grandfather used to say it all the time and I have made it my own litle battle cry.

OPS_Lynam:
::Sees Es'Shere's face and hopes green is a natural color for her species::

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: the runabouts and bees begin entering the asteroid field

XO_Wall:
@::swings rio coco around and heads toward asteroid field::

CO_Grant:
::Gestures to the duty ops to lauch the bees:;

Es`Shere:
CEO: Oh well then. I will accept that.. ::breathes deep and concentraits on something nice. ::

CMO_Matt:
::taps through a few options on the console, wonders how Lea will handle it if survivors are found::

CO_Grant:
CTO: Launch the probes and turn over control to the runabouts

CTO_Psion:
CO: Aye.  ::Launches probes::

MO_Lea:
@:: begins to use the shuttles sensor to scan the field, though she knows she won't pick up anything new::

CO_Grant:
CTO: glad to hear we are getting data

CTO_Psion:
*XO*  Probes have been launched and are awaiting your control.

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: as the runabouts enter the asteroid field sensors begin to pickup small patches of 'readings"

Es`Shere:
@::feels alright now... just the first few minutes.. she is herself again::

CTO_Psion:
::Sees signals on his console::

CMO_Matt:
::wonders what is lurking behind the veil of rock in the field::

CEOLefler:
@OPS: Let me know when you need some butter cut. I have the knves ready to go.

TO_Hawkes:
@::Tactical scans of 'readings'::

OPS_Lynam:
@Es'Shere: I want you to try and "feel" anyone who might be out here.  We're going to go slowly through the field, I need you to be our eyes.

XO_Wall:
@*CTO*: aye ::activates controls on his panels::

OPS_Lynam:
@::Begins trying to pinpoint and classify the readings::

Es`Shere:
@::wonders about the CEO.::

Es`Shere:
OPS: Yes.. I wil try.. but i have no control over it. it just happens... ::closes her eyes::

XO_Wall:
@TO/MO: seems were picking up something already?

Eng_Mac:
::talking to eng's in ME:: ALL: ok guys let's keep the Del in working order, repair crews, stand by in case your needed

CEOLefler:
@OPS: Well so far the slave link to the work bees is solid. SO far

OPS_Lynam:
@::Sends a probe toward a signal reading::

MO_Lea:
@::stands up, away from science and looks at the viewscreen::

CTO_Psion:
CO:  Their sensor are registering something.  Attempting analysis.

OPS_Lynam:
@CEO: Acknowleged.  We may not need them but it's good to know.

Es`Shere:
@::leans back and closes her eyes.. trying ot think of nothing::

MO_Lea:
@::opens the medkit and gets something for a headache out::

CO_Grant:
CTO: I hope something useful come out of it

CMO_Matt:
::looks at console to his side, keeping a visual on the analysis of the sensor readings from the runabouts::

Eng_Mac:
::checking warp core::

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: The couselor suddenly haers a loud Scream in her head::

CTO_Psion:
CO:  Analyzing.

XO_Wall:
@MO: you alright?

Es`Shere:
::jumps::

Es`Shere:
OPS: I hear a scream.. a horrid scream..

Robert has been made a spectator

OPS_Lynam:
@Es'Shere: Can you sense a direction?

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: the direction seems deep within the field

CTO_Psion:
::Analyzing scans::

MO_Lea:
@XO: Yes, I'm fine, just a headache.

Es`Shere:
@OPS: Direction?  ::looks out the shuttle window::

CMO_Matt:
::looks down to the console again, wishing there was more to read::

Es`Shere:
@OPSInside the field

XO_Wall:
@TO: report?

Eng_Mac:
::warp core is stablized:: *CO*: Engineering is ready and we're here if needed

CTO_Psion:
CO:  The signals appear to be life signs.  It is unclear as to what type.  I am still attempting to sort the information out.

TO_Hawkes:
@XO: Still scanning the disturbances sir.

Es`Shere:
@OPS: Deep.. it is almost gone.. the sound echos in my head

OPS_Lynam:
@Es'Shere: Alright.  Are you O.K.?

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: as the shuttle caft move deeper into the asteroid field , the delphyne loses communication

Es`Shere:
@OPS: Oh yes I am fine.  ::nods::

XO_Wall:
::manuevers runabout around a asteroid::

CEOLefler:
*XO*: So how's it going over theere kids?

CO_Grant:
CTO: interresting see if you can confer with the runabouts

OPS_Lynam:
@CEO: The counselor has a lead, tell the Del and the XO we're moving deeper into the field.

CEOLefler:
@::Notices loss of contact with Del::

CTO_Psion:
*XO*  Sir, the further you travel into the asteriod field the more we risk a communications loss.

CTO_Psion:
CO:  The signal is weakening rapidly.

CEOLefler:
@OPS: Lynam. We have lost contact with the Del

CMO_Matt:
::taps the console, almost sighing:: Great.

XO_Wall:
@*CEO* we have picked up a weak signal or something?

OPS_Lynam:
@CEO: Swell.  Can you string the bees out behind us and use them as relays?

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: sensors on the runabouts pick up a strange anomoly ahead of them

CO_Grant:
CTo: We might have already lost visual and audio comm with the runabouts try to maintain a sensor lock on them though

CTO_Psion:
COMM:  XO:  Do you read me?

Es`Shere:
@::hears the console beep::

CTO_Psion:
CO:  Aye sir.

CMO_Matt:
::turns the console at his side away, now useless with the drop of contact::

CTO_Psion:
::Checks transporter locks on both runabout teams::

OPS_Lynam:
@All: Hold on, I've got something ahead.

TO_Hawkes:
@XO: Scans indicate that the disturbances are some sort of life form.

CEOLefler:
@*XO*: Sir. We have lost contact with the Del. What is your comm situation. And Ens Shere has a lead on a "scream in her head"

Es`Shere:
OPS: We are picking up something strange.. different than anything I have scaned so far

MO_Lea:
@::hears the Science console beep. sits at Sci:: XO: the sensors are picking up some anomoly ahead>

CMO_Matt:
CO: Captain, are all of the empaths on the runabouts?

OPS_Lynam:
@CEO: How about that relay chief?

CO_Grant:
PSION: It would be useful if you can obtain a telepathic link with either dr.lea or ms Es'shere

CTO_Psion:
CO:  Aye sir.

OPS_Lynam:
@Brings the Platte to a stop.

CTO_Psion:
::Concentrates::

CMO_Matt:
::leans back again, realizing the answer to his question::

CEOLefler:
@OPS: I don't know if this will work. The Workbees have limited comm abilities, They aren't exactly designed as transmitters

XO_Wall:
@*CEO*: we have lost contact also with the Delphyne can Shere determine what it might be?

CO_Grant:
CTO: Es'shere is with Lynam and Lea is with Wall

Es`Shere:
@OPS: here? I am not sure this is where we want to be.. ::is getting a feeling::

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: a large "space opens in front of the runabouts::

CTO_Psion:
::Concentrates on Dr. Lea::

CEOLefler:
::Commands Work bees to head for asteroid perimeter and set up a relay from the Platte to the Del::

OPS_Lynam:
@Es'Shere: I think you're right!

CMO_Matt:
::thinks to himself, I had thought we had perpared for every possible situation::

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: as the space opens the runabouts begin to be pulled toward it.....................

OPS_Lynam:
@::Full reverse thrust::

Es`Shere:
@::whistles as she looks out of the runabout::

CTO_Psion:
~~Dr. Lea~~

CEOLefler:
@OPS: I have set up the relay, but the signals will be delayed a few seconds

XO_Wall:
@::quickly reverses engines::

Es`Shere:
@:;pokes the CEO:: CEOLook

CTO_Psion:
~~Counselor Es

CMO_Matt:
::gets anxious for confirmation on the safety of the runabouts::

XO_Wall:
@Self: damn!

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: the runabouts contue to be pulled in

CEOLefler:
@OPS: Sending emergency message

MO_Lea:
@::senses something::

CTO_Psion:
~~Counselor Es'Shere~~

CO_Grant:
CTO: keep an eye out for odd signals, our runabout crews might attempt a novel means of communication

CTO_Psion:
CO:  Aye.  ::Concentrates::

OPS_Lynam:
@::Engages impulse::

CTO_Psion:
~~Dr. Lea?~~

Es`Shere:
@::frantic scans of the area in fron of them::

Nicke_AGM:
ACTION: The counselor hears not one but many screams as they begin to be pulled in more

CEOLefler:
COMM:DEL: 5 second delay: This is the Platter, We have encountered and hole in space and are being dragged in

XO_Wall:
::tries all types of manuevers and speeds::

MO_Lea:
@::begins to concentrate, trying to hear:: ~~Psion?~~

Nicke_AGM:
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