Host CO_Rofax says:
Captain's Log – SD 10401.10

Shore leave has been cut short as CSO Toms has seemingly vanished.  A Commbadge and dissipating ion trail are our only clues.  I have sent orders to Kymar to rendezvous with my shuttle just outside of the Sol System.
Host Cat says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< Resume Mission >>>>>>>>>>>>>
Host CO_Rofax says:
# ::in the shuttle, attempting to isolate possible destinations, awaiting the Pen's arrival::
CSO_Toms says:
::onboard the ship.. somewhere::
FCO_White says:
::sitting at the helm plotting a course to the rendezvous coordinates::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::on the bridge::
Host Cat says:
Action: The "newly improved" Toms begins to awaken.
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::scratches his ear in the centre chair on the bridge::
CNS_Luchena says:
::wakes up in his quarters, realizes where he is, and begins a really really bad mood::
CSO_Toms says:
@::wakes up::
CTO_Shiar says:
::sitting at Tac 1 looking for evidence of Toms' location::
CNS_Luchena says:
::grumbles all the way to the sonic shower::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::looking for any trace of a ship that may have carried Toms off::
FCO_White says:
::nods to himself:: XO: ETA two minutes
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::in shuttle Mendeleev, making a beeline for the Pendragon::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::nods to the FCO and turns his head to look over at tactical:: CTO: Any luck with the analysis on that Ion trail?
CTO_Shiar says:
XO: Not yet
CNS_Luchena says:
::stumbles out of the shower and puts on a uniform::
Host CO_Rofax says:
# COMM: PEN: OPS: This is Rofax.... I have you on an intercept course.... two minutes... request clearance to land.
Host Cat says:
Action: The CSO notices that he has pain in his head, his right arm, left foot, and upper right thigh.
OPS_Pettigrove says:
COMM: *CO*: Clearance granted and welcome back, Captain.
CNS_Luchena says:
::looks out his window realizes they are out there... somewhere::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
%COMM: *Pendragon*: USS Pendragon, this is Ens. Thraxis aboard shuttle Mendeleev. ETA six minutes. Request landing instructions.
CSO_Toms says:
@::notices pain... looks to see what it is..analyzes it::
CNS_Luchena says:
::has no idea what's going on and doesn't particularly care to find out::
CTO_Shiar says:
XO: Sir, the ion trail leads towards Borg space
OPS_Pettigrove says:
COM: Mendeleev:  Acknowledged.  Clearance granted for landing in Shuttlebay 2.
CNS_Luchena says:
::leaves his quarters and heads to his office::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
XO: Sir, both the Captain's shuttle and shuttlecraft Mendeleev have signalled and have been granted clearance.
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::looks back over to tactical with a bit of shock:: CTO: Borg space? Are you sure? I mean...that's quite far away. Is there nothing between here and there which it could lead too?
Host CO_Rofax says:
#COMM: PEN: *OPS*:  Good to hear your voice, Cmdr.  I will see you shortly.  ::punches in automated landing sequence and heads to the rear of the shuttle::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::nods over to OPS and smiles his thanks::
Host Cat says:
Action: Toms is horrified to see that he has been altered. Where one was human flesh, there is now Borg implants.
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
%::locates the Bay 2 landing beacon and activates the autoland sequence::
CSO_Toms says:
@::hears disorganized voices... incoherent... inside his head::
FCO_White says:
::checks console and slows to a stop, watching the two approaching shuttles::
CNS_Luchena says:
::wanders into the counselling department where the first thing he sees is an overwrought CNS Simmons::
CNS_Luchena says:
::tries to ignore Simmons and make his way to his private office.
CNS_Simmons says:
CNS: Oh Mikal!  You must be so upset.  You and Toms were friends, weren't you?
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
%::makes a final check of the landing program and gathers his few possessions::
Host CO_Rofax says:
#::transfers the Shuttle's Log and Sensor data to the Pen's core and prepares for landing::
CSO_Toms says:
@::fights through them to himself, looks around in a more dispashionate way, looking at his surroundings... then drifts back into the voices::
Host Cat says:
Action: The soldier walks into the room, glances at Toms and then leaves again.
CNS_Luchena says:
Thinks to sel: Toms? He said Toms.
CNS_Luchena says:
Simmons: What happened to Edward?
OPS_Pettigrove says:
CTO: Are you saying that he has been assimilated ...
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::stands up and walks over to tactical:: CTO: Is there any way to tell what ship left that Ion trail?
CTO_Shiar says:
XO: I'll see what i can do
CSO_Toms says:
@::notices the soldier and sees the door, wonders if he can leave, but first trys to get control of the voices in his head... yeas it is HIS head, not theirs!!::
CTO_Shiar says:
OPS: Possibly although there may be another explination
CNS_Simmons says:
CNS: He's disappeared. Taken by a ship, we think.  We are tracking him now.  Didn't you read the mission orders?
OPS_Pettigrove says:
XO: Sir, I've been seeing if I can identify a ship that would have left about the same time Toms disappeared ... no luck so far.
CNS_Luchena says:
::glares at Simmons and walks into his private office::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
OPS/CTO: There is a lot between here and borg space, maybe they are taking him somewhere else...
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
%::observes the Captain's shuttle landing just ahead::
CNS_Luchena says:
::finds a convenient wall and bangs his head against it a few times::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::searches to see if a Borg vessel appears in the sensor logs::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
OPS: Nothing? Keep trying, there has to be a record of a ship in the Sol system that matches the one we are looking for
Host Cat says:
Action: The shuttles sucessfully dock.
Host CO_Rofax says:
::feels the shuttle touch down and waits for the hatch to open::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
XO: I'm going to try narrowing the search to Borg vessels ... if a transwarp drive was used it leaves a distinct signature. Just a thought ...
CNS_Luchena says:
::now has a headache in addition to being grumpy::
CNS_Luchena says:
::sits at his desk and hopes this is just a bad dream::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::nods:: OPS: Work with Tactical, see if you can come up with anything ::walks back down to the command circle, sitting in his own chair and waiting for the Captain to return to the bridge::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::makes his way to the rear hatch::
FCO_White says:
::notes the readings change and plots a cource to the last known location of the ion trail...for fun. than glances at OPS and shrugs to himself::
CNS_Luchena says:
::hears his door chime:: Simmons: Go away!
CTO_Shiar says:
XO: The ship was modified, not of Borg origin.
Host CO_Rofax says:
::exits for the TL and tosses his bag to the crewman on duty::
CSO_Toms says:
@::finds the right way to wall off the voices, to keep his own mind to his own, stands and trys to move, but the pain is intense, sits again::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
XO: Shuttlebay confirms both the CO's and our new CEO's shuttles are aboard.
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::nods to OPS again and turns back to Tactical:: CTO: Modified? Can you tell what it was modified from?
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::steps out of the shuttle, stops and waits for the Captain to disembark::
CTO_Shiar says:
::sends the results to Pettigrove::
FCO_White says:
::mutters to himself as he has run out of orders and begins ploting diffrent cources on his console::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::gets Shiar's information and relates it to the sensor records::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::notes that he just missed the captain:: Self: Blast...
Host CO_Rofax says:
::exits the TL onto the bridge and crosses to the center::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::stands up and turns to the CO:: All: Captain on deck!
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::drops his bag to the deck and runs for the turbolift::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::is too busy at her console to stand but smiles anyway::
FCO_White says:
::glances at his console shrugs than stands and turns at attetion to the captain::
CNS_Luchena says:
::checks his schedule and is happy to see he has no counselling appointments booked::
CNS_Luchena says:
::tries to do some work but can't really concentrate::
CSO_Toms says:
@::still in pain where he was::
Host CO_Rofax says:
::senses a stoppage in time, but it apparently was nothing::  XO: I take it the trip went well....  ::forces a smile::  Report?
CTO_Shiar says:
::keeps trying to find the ship and doesn't even notice the CO::
CNS_Luchena says:
::start's thinking about Toms and how that is probably his fault too::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::arrives on the bridge slightly breathless, but manages to walk out of the TL with his composure mostly intact::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
CO: We have tracked the Ion trail heading to Borg Space. Apparently it came from a modified vessel, but so far we havn't been able to find out much else about it. Currently, that's all we have, Captain
FCO_White says:
::looks around thans sits down goes back to ploting cources while he awaits orders::
Host CO_Rofax says:
XO: Borg?  Is that possible?  ::punches up the data to the nearest console::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::steps down to stand a meter from the Captain's chair, and waits for the XO to finish speaking::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
CO: Captain Rofax... Ensign Thraxis reporting for duty, sir.
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
CO: We're currently looking for something on their route which couldn't be Borg space, but...that's what the computer brought up as the trail's destination
OPS_Pettigrove says:
CO: I've been trying to identify the ship from Earths sensors as well as our own.  We don't know if it went to transwarp or not ...
Host CO_Rofax says:
ALL: One moment....   ::notices the new voice nearby and turns to face the CEO::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::stands at even more attention, if that's possible::
FCO_White says:
::changes some of the preferences on his console and nods to himself, then goes about what he was doing::
Host CO_Rofax says:
CEO: Welcome aboard Ensign.  I am afraid formalities will have to wait.  We have a missing crewmember.  Care to jump in?  ::nods to the ENG console behind the CEO::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
CO: Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.  :: moves to Engineering One and begins configuring the console ::
Host CO_Rofax says:
ALL: Well, Borg Space is empty.... why go there?  Secondly, what do we know of this modified vessel?  ::looks from face to face::
Host Cat says:
Action: Toms hears voices in his head...distant.....not quite cohesive.....like static.
FCO_White says:
::shrugs to himself and sends a text message to engineering one reading, "Welcome aboard. I am Ens. David White. I look forward to working with you"::
CTO_Shiar says:
::keeps an eye on the ion trail::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
CO: I have Tactical working on that at the moment, but from a single Ion trail it is difficult to gain much information.
FCO_White says:
XO: Sir, would you like me to follow the Ion trail or just sit here?
CSO_Toms says:
@::notices something... more static then the voices shut off.. different somehow::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
:: turns, looks around for the FCO... finds him and nods his acknowledgement of the message, with a slight smile ::
Host CO_Rofax says:
::notices the CTO looking down almost the entire time::  CTO: Shiar?  You have something?
OPS_Pettigrove says:
CO:  Sir, the ship that took Toms doesn't stand out.  It could have been any ship that came or went from Earth that day ...
Host Cat says:
Action: The FCO's message goes astray and appears on the viewscreen.....in large pink letters.
CTO_Shiar says:
CO: No, nothing. I suggest we follow the trail before it degrades though.
FCO_White says:
::smiles to himself and shuts down the viewscreen::
FCO_White says:
::mutters:: Self: Oops
Host CO_Rofax says:
::notices the screen::  FCO: Cute... now follow that trail... warp 6.
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::clears his throat and makes a gesture for OPS to get that off the viewscreen before the CO sees it::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::chuckles as she sees the viewscreen::
FCO_White says:
CO: Aye sir.
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::takes it off the screen but too late ... the CO already saw it::
CTO_Shiar says:
::takes a look at LRS just in case::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::checks engine efficiency readouts as the order to go to warp is given::
FCO_White says:
::punches in the course he had plotted about fifteen minutes ago and engages at warp six::
Host CO_Rofax says:
OPS: Do we have any more registry information on the vessel?  Point of origin?  Anything?
CSO_Toms says:
@::the staticy voices keeps bugging him, so he decides to try to find out what it is::
CNS_Luchena says:
::wonders where they are.  Opens his mind to Toms::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::checks:: CO:  No Sir, but Starfleet Command is hailing us ...
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::puts the comm on-screen::
Host CO_Rofax says:
::sighs::  OPS: On screen.  And preferably not in pink...
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::chuckles:: CO:  It's Admiral Caffery, Sir.
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::smiles and sits down in his chair, writing up their latest progress report on his arm console::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::finishes his preliminary check of ship's systems... looks good overall... the port EPS manifold needs work, though...::
CTO_Shiar says:
::makes himself look busy::
Host CO_Rofax says:
::stands rigid::  COMM: Admiral.... to what do we owe the pleasure?
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::continues to check for the registry or details of ships heading in that general direction::
CNS_Luchena says:
::senses worry for him from the crew and nothing else::
Host Cat says:
Action: Admiral Caffery appears on screen. She is a tiny woman, with very pale luminous skin, and large purple eyes. Her small pointed ears twitch as she smiles at the CO.
Host CO_Rofax says:
::tries to appear pleasant, but fails miserably::
Host ADM_Caffery says:
COMM:Pen: Good afternoon, Captain Rofax. My congratulations on your recent promotion.
Host CO_Rofax says:
COMM: Thank you Admiral... I wish we would have had more time to celebrate the Pendragon's recent changes....
Host ADM_Caffery says:
COMM:PEN: I understand that the Pendragon is enroute on a rescue attempt? One of your crew members has gone astray?
CTO_Shiar says:
OPS: You got anything?
CNS_Luchena says:
::gets up and goes to his office replicator::
Host ADM_Caffery says:
::raises a pale eyebrow::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
CTO: Nothing ... a number of ships were heading in that general direction ... but nothing stands out ...
Host ADM_Caffery says:
Action: The FCO's stomach gurgles loudly.
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::shakes her head:: CTO:  This is like looking for a needle in a very large haystack.
CNS_Luchena says:
::places an order and waits::
Host CO_Rofax says:
COMM: Astray.... I am doubtful of that, Admiral.  We located Lt Toms' Commbadge and no information as to his whereabouts.
CTO_Shiar says:
OPS: Ii'm not sure we'll ever find him, but don't tell anyone else I said that
Host ADM_Caffery says:
Action: Toms struggles to his feet. The voices in his head are growing louder.
FCO_White says:
::glances around to see if anyone noticed
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
:: turns to the CTO, holds out his hand :: CTO: Lt Cmdr Shiar, isn't it?
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::opens her empathic senses::
CNS_Luchena says:
::takes the cup of coffee and donut back to his desk::
FCO_White says:
::shrugs, no one noticed, back to work::
Host ADM_Caffery says:
::nods::
Host ADM_Caffery says:
COMM:Pendragon: Your Lt. Toms is not alone.
CTO_Shiar says:
:: shakes his hand:: CEO: That I am. You are?
CNS_Luchena says:
::sits down and calls up the mission records thus far::
CNS_Luchena says:
::munches and reads::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
Self:  What is that supposed to mean ...
Host CO_Rofax says:
::hears the FCO's stomach and has an idea if things gets ugly::  COMM: Admiral.... we have a heading and falsified ship registry.  We are investigating as no one can account for Toms' dissappearance.
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
CTO: Albaron Thraxis. Pleased to meet you. I've a thought about the ship that took Lt. Toms.
CSO_Toms says:
::stands, having more trouble keeping the voices out::
Host ADM_Caffery says:
COMM: Pendragon: 53 Starfleet officers have disappeared in the last week.....as well as 27 Romulan Star Officers, and 12 Klingon warriors.
CNS_Luchena says:
::sees that they haven't made much progress so far::
Host CO_Rofax says:
::drops his head::
FCO_White says:
::suddenly has a bad feeling in the pit of his stomach::
CTO_Shiar says:
CEO: Go ahead
Host ADM_Caffery says:
COMM: Pendragon: There are countless other reports coming in...more and more by the hour.
CNS_Luchena says:
::sips his coffee::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::has a horrible feeling:: CO: Sir, do you think the Borg are trying to establish some sort of collective hive?
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
CTO: Assuming that they didn't hang around long after grabbing him, we might narrow down the possibilities by looking closely at the ships that left earth orbit within, say, fifteen minutes after he was taken.
Host CO_Rofax says:
COMM: Any leads thus far Admiral?  We have a heading into Borg Space....
CTO_Shiar says:
::is disheartened by the 27 Romulan Officers::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::shakes his head towards OPS:: OPS: The Borg aren't a threat anymore...
CNS_Luchena says:
::feels a bit better with the sugar and caffeine coursing through his body::
Host ADM_Caffery says:
::sighs and glances at the PADD in her hand::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
XO: That we know of, Sir. Perhaps they are trying to reconstruct the collective ...
Host CO_Rofax says:
::turns to OPS with a sad look of "How?" and then returns his gaze to the viewscreen::
CSO_Toms says:
@::cant shake the feeling that he should go to the others onboard... before he knows it is out the door and heading down the corridor::
CTO_Shiar says:
CEO: I think we may have done that but i'll check.
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::nods::
CNS_Luchena says:
::wishes he hadn't given up drinking::
CTO_Shiar says:
OPS: You narrowed the search to the time of his dissapearance didn't you?
Host ADM_Caffery says:
COMM: Pen: Although we believe that the Borg threat has been eliminated, these disappearences are disheartening, to say the least.
CNS_Luchena says:
::wishes he hadn't given up drugs::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
OPS: Perhaps...it is very unlikely, but might be useful to keep in the backs of our minds. We have to follow this trail and see where it leads, before we come to conclusions
Host CO_Rofax says:
COMM: Agreed Admrial.  Permission to pursue?
Host CO_Rofax says:
::continues:: COMM: .... into Borg Space....
OPS_Pettigrove says:
CTO: I did ... to within 15 minutes or so of when we found out Toms had disappeared.  Nothing stands out.  Several vessels were heading in that direction at that time.
FCO_White says:
::checks his console and assures himself that he is in fact 'pursueing'::
CTO_Shiar says:
OPS: How many?
Host ADM_Caffery says:
COMM: Pen: SB 14 and several of our scout ships and automated droids have recorded an increase in traffic heading towards the Delta Quadrant. Specifically, the are that was known to be "Borg" space.
CNS_Luchena says:
::wishes he hadn't even joined Starfleet... and that thought leads him to thinking about Toms again::
CTO_Shiar says:
CEO: If you could extend the LRS range it would be good
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
CTO: Working on it...  :: turns to power allocation console ::
Host ADM_Caffery says:
COMM: Pen: Permission granted, Captain. Stop this new threat before they realign themselves and destroy us once and for all.
CSO_Toms says:
@::cant seem to act on his own any more, but is able to think and record and learn::
Host CO_Rofax says:
COMM: Thank you, Admiral.  ::stands at perfect attention::
Host ADM_Caffery says:
::looks up:: COMM: Pen: And Captain? .....Don't die. I'd hate to have to fill your chair once again.
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::examines the sensor power grid for a couple of minutes, then begins making adjustments::
Host CO_Rofax says:
COMM: I will do my best, Admiral.
Host ADM_Caffery says:
::smiles:: COMM: Pen: The Fedaration is counting on it.
Host CO_Rofax says:
::nods and turns to face the crew::
Host ADM_Caffery says:
::closes the channel::
Host CO_Rofax says:
ALL: You heard the Admiral.  We've got a fight on our hands.  Yellow Alert.
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
CTO: Power to the sensor grid now at 120%. Sensor range extended proportionally.
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::takes the ship to yellow alert::
FCO_White says:
::looks at the course and mutters to himself than goes back to what he was doing paying more attetion::
CSO_Toms says:
@::the configuration of the ship, and the construction materials appear strange to him, and he files it away for later use::
CTO_Shiar says:
CEO: Right
Host Cat says:
Action: Toms notices that his new eye appears to be quite advanced.
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::sighs as he sees the ship go into Yellow alert:: CO: Do you really think it's the Borg, Captain?
Host CO_Rofax says:
FCO: Course Correction... former location of Unimatrix 001.  Maximum warp.
Host Cat says:
Action: The FCO's stomach rumbles even louder.
CSO_Toms says:
@::the eye that he has implanted is quite powerful..::
CNS_Luchena says:
::notices the yellow alert::
FCO_White says:
CO: Aye sir ::makes a note to eat before the next duty shift.::
FCO_White says:
::corrects course and advances throttle to warp 9::
CTO_Shiar says:
::checks weapons systems and shields bfore taking another look at LRS::
Host CO_Rofax says:
CTO: I need a full inventory of weapons within the next hour.  Get you staff up and moving, please.
CNS_Luchena says:
::feels the ship move to high warp::
Host Cat says:
Action: The sensor grid suddenly fails.
CNS_Luchena says:
::is begining to suspect he really should find out what's going on::
CTO_Shiar says:
::sends a message to sec staff to get a full weapons inventory::
CTO_Shiar says:
CO: Right
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::loses sensors:: CO: Captain! I just lost sensors!
Host CO_Rofax says:
XO: Cmdr, I sincerely hope this is some sort of farce.  But I anticipate the worst.  ::pauses:: You still hold Medical Credentials, correct?
CNS_Luchena says:
::but decides he'd rather just go back to bed::
CTO_Shiar says:
CO: I've lost sensors
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::nods and smiles:: CO: Been a Doctor all my life, Captain
CNS_Luchena says:
::stands up and stretches::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
CO: The whole sensor grid is down.
CTO_Shiar says:
CEO: What happened?
Host CO_Rofax says:
CEO: Chief?  What's happening with those sensors?  We may need those eventually....
CNS_Luchena says:
::leaves his office and walks through the Counselling Department giving Simmons a "you'd better not" sort of look::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
CTO, CO: Not sure yet. I'm going to go down to Sensor Control and check the main power couplings myself.
Host CO_Rofax says:
OPS: Latest scans show any signs of other vessels?
Host Cat says:
Action: Simmons jumps up and gives Mikal a big, juicy hug.
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::exits bridge at a trot::
Host CO_Rofax says:
::nods to the CEO before he leaves::
CNS_Luchena says:
::pushes Simmons away and threatens to put him on report::
FCO_White says:
::notes that the sensor grid is down and mutters something than swiches back to the star charts he was plotting off of before::
CNS_Luchena says:
::quickly exits into the hallway::
Host Cat says:
Action: Poor Simons bursts into tears.
CTO_Shiar says:
::sends a message for Tac personnel to look out the windows for anything and to report coordinates::
Host Cat says:
Action: Toms arrives on the bridge and sees several others.
Host CO_Rofax says:
FCO: Can you safely maintain our current speed without sensors?
CSO_Toms says:
@::looks around at what can only be a bridge.. occupied by several others::
CNS_Luchena says:
::steps into a TL::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
CO: Nothing specific.  Several ships are heading in this direction.  I'm trying to match the ships with the ion trail we have ...
CTO_Shiar says:
::adjusts weapons so they can be targetted manually::
CNS_Luchena says:
::steps off a TL::
FCO_White says:
CO: We can sure but the question is do we want to.  We have starcharts and old data but if we run into a rogue asteroid or something...unexpected...we could be in trouble.
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::arrives in Sensor Control and grabs the nearest crewman:: Ens Mitchell: Help me get the access panel off the power coupling housing, please...
FCO_White says:
CO: ..Sir
Host CO_Rofax says:
FCO: Yes, Ensign?
CNS_Luchena says:
::walks down a corridor::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::checks his panel and asks for a report from Main Engineering::
Host Cat says:
Action: The poor FCO's stomach growls once more. He also is getting a tummy ache to boot.
FCO_White says:
CO: You asked a question, sir. I was just responding to it.
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
::the smell of burnt polyduranide fills the room as the panel is removed::
CNS_Luchena says:
::enters his quarters::
Host CO_Rofax says:
FCO: Slow us to a reasonable speed.  Activate the viewscreen and pilot by sight if you need to.
CNS_Luchena says:
::picks up his favourite guitar and starts tuning it::
Host CO_Rofax says:
OPS: Increase power to the Main Deflector.
FCO_White says:
CO: Aye
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::increases power:: CO: Done.
CTO_Shiar says:
::sends the tac staff back to do the inventory::
Host Cat says:
Action: As Toms walks forward the others all turn and look at him. At that precise moment, the voices in his head become cohesive, they become one.
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
Self: Blazes. The coupling is completely fried.
FCO_White says:
::slows the ship to warp five and brings up forward view screen::
Host CO_Rofax says:
CTO: Keep a finger on the phasers.  Anything that crosses our path, disable it.  ::grins::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
Mitchell: Contact stores and get a replacement coupling down here on the double.
CTO_Shiar says:
CO: Aye, sir  ::smiles::
CNS_Luchena says:
::reports in that he is "sick", then sits on the floor and plays guitar::
CSO_Toms says:
@::hit with the voices like a blow against the wall he has up, has to put all his effort into keeping them out::
CTO_Shiar says:
::hovers fingures over phaser controls::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
*CEO*: How do things look down there, Chief?
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::uses her empathic powers to try to sense Toms::
Host CO_Rofax says:
XO: Please make for LtCmdr. Luchena's quarters and drag him to Sickbay.  Have him begin inventorying our supplies...
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
<Mitchell> CEO: Yes, sir.  :: heads out the door ::
CNS_Luchena says:
::loses awareness of his surroundings and becomes one with the music::
FCO_White says:
::quietly changes his note from 'make sure to eat before duty shift' to 'make sure of what you eat before duty shift'::
CTO_Shiar says:
::keeps an eye on the screen for something to shoot at::
CEO_Ens_Thraxis says:
*XO*: Power coupling is fried, sir. I've ordered a heavier-duty replacement. ETA ten minutes for repair.
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
::stands and nods to the Captain:: CO: Will do, I'll have him checking out our resupplied stock from Earth. ::smiles and turns, heading into the TL and ordering it to the crew quarters::
Host Cat says:
Action: The FCO has an urgent need to use the facilities.
FCO_White says:
::curses to himself and sends a signal to the relief helm's person than rushes to the head::
Host CO_Rofax says:
OPS: Prepare a probe for each of the suspect vessels.  We will need to make a decision shortly.....
Host Cat says:
Action: Toms suddenly relaxes.
OPS_Pettigrove says:
::prepares 4 probes ... one for each vessel detected ... sends them off::
XO_Cmdr_Kymar says:
*CEO*: Please update the captain on that, Chief. Kymar out. ::taps his comm badge and steps out of the TL, walking over to the counsellors quarters::
OPS_Pettigrove says:
    CO:  Probes away, Sir.  We have 4 suspect ships.
Host Cat says:
Action: Lt. Toms goes to work. He is content, he is home. He is Borg.
Host Cat says:
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