USS Pendragon
10411.06

Hide and Seek pt 1

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
Ensign Damien, please step forward.

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::steps forward::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
In recognition of your continued service to Starfleet, the USS Pendragon, and her crew, it is with great honor that I hereby promote you to Lieutenant, junior grade.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
Additionally, to honor such occasion with the highest regards, I hereby present to you the Starfleet Command Commendation for Conspicuous Gallantry.  Congratulations.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
Lieutenant Thraxis, please step forward.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
In recognition of your continued service to Starfleet, the USS Pendragon, and her crew, it is with great honor that I hereby promote you to the rank of Full Lieutenant.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
Additionally, to honor such occasion with the highest regards, I hereby present to you the Starfleet Command Decoration for Valor and the Purple Heart.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
Captain's Log - SD 10411.06

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
Members of Pendragon crew have been selected to participate in a search and rescue operation inside Romulan Space.  An elite prototype stealth fighter was deployed and appears to have disappeared.  Our mission will be to recover them without detection.  We are to rendezvous with an Andorian freighter and will be further instructed from there.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
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Host Cat says:
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Host Cat says:
Action: The crewmembers have arrived on the freighter and have just been shown to their quarters.

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::looking around quarters::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::looks around his freighter quarters and shudders::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::makes his way into his quarters and quickly stows the few items he brought along::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::looks around the spartan quarters::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::flops out onto his bunk::

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::sits::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::has a bad feeling about this::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::looks at the quarters she's been given ... ::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::wonders if there is a mess hall or something on this barge::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: sets down his duffel and looks around... remembering many even less appealing quarters from past lifetimes ::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::locates a padd waiting on a nightstand and pours over the information::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::gets off the lumpy bunk and leaves quarters::

Host Cat says:
Action: The freighter is old, creaky, and none too clean.

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::strips the bed of the obviously soiled laundry, throws it in a heap and heads out to explore the ship, or lack thereof::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::finishing, exits his quarters and goes to locate Admiral Hanover::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::wanders off in search of donuts and coffee::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::doesn't bother to unpack as there's nowhere to put anything::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::smells something really atrocious and figures it must be the mess hall.  Follows his nose::

Host Cat says:
Action: the Andorian "officers" for lack of a better word, balefully ignore the crew as they continue their work.

Host Cat says:
Action: The XO finds the mess hall...which is aptly named.

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::wanders the corridors looking for engineering, or a consol that will tell him where it is at least::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::makes for what he believes to be the bridge or the thing that might most resemble a bridge-like area::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::cautiously walks toward the serving area, being careful not to touch anything::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
CSO: Shall we try to find the others?

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
CEO: Sounds like an idea

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::looks over a piece of equipment that might possibly be a replicator::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: stands and steps out into the corridor.::

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::follows the CEO:

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::tentatively speaks to the equipment::  Replicator:  Coffee?

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::looks at the heap of bed clothing wondering whom the EO expected to clean it::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::finds a consol, speaks out loud:: Finally! ::pulls up the schematics of the ship::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: looks around... heads in the direction of what he hopes is the bridge ::

Host Cat says:
Action: The replicator gurgles and belches.....and a plate of beans appears.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::backs away slowly::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::walks slowly in the direction of engineering, taking his time, looking at all the lack of sites on this unmentionably dirty old ship::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::finds a spartan looking bridge, or so he thinks, and looks around for anyone resembling a CO::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::tosses a small duffel bag onto his bunk than sits down and waits for orders::

Host Cat says:
Action: The XO steps in a large puddle of some dark liquid and slips.

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::exits what passes for her quarters and heads for the rest of the crew::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::falls on his butt::

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::looking at the corridors as they pass by, noting were they go::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::carefully gets back on his feet::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: finds his way to the bridge and sees that Rofax is already there ::

Host Capt_Anya says:
::scratches his butt and belches::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
CO: Well, Captain... what next?

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::walks onto the bridge as well::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::hears footsteps approaching and turns to greet the CEO::  CEO: I have an idea, but you don't have that much time.  We will wait until we hear from the Admiral.

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::finds main engineering, then runs smack into the door that doesn't open as it should:: Self: This is not a good sign. ::pries open the doors::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::slowly backs out of the mess hall, and looks for a washroom::

Host Capt_Anya says:
<Passing Officer>:XO: You eating that? ::points to the beans::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: nods ::

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: The EO gets grease all over his fingers.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::clears his throat loudly and approaches the CO:  Anya: Captain, thank you for assisting us.  Any word from Admiral Hanover?

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::looking around the bridge::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::by good luck rather than good management finds the bridge and enters ... sees the CEO and CO and goes to join them::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::enters main engineering and looks at the heaving, belching conglomerate of improvised equipment, and is immediately homesick:: Damn! ::tries to wipe the crud off on his hands::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::finds a washroom, and starts trying to clean the muck off his butt::

Host Capt_Anya says:
::winces and twitches an antennae:: CO: For Andor's sake, Man, can't you talk quieter? A man can't have any piece on his own bridge. ::grunts::

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: The XO is just making the mess worse, as is the EO.

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: keeps a carefully neutral expression as he sees Jordan enter :: OPS: Hello, Jordan. Quite the luxury liner we've found ourselves on, eh?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::gives up.  Heads back to his quarters::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::moves a step closer, smiling the entire time::  Anya: That would be Captain Rofax, sir. And until I hear from the Admiral, I am afraid I cannot accommodate your request....

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
CEO:  Oh it's lovely.  I trust your quarters aren't much better than mine ...

EO_Ens_Damien says:
Self: What is this *&^%?!::fruitlessly continues trying to wipe his hands on his uniform:: Self: this in Not good at all.

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
OPS: Doubtful. As my mother used to say, you can get used to hanging by your thumbs if you hang long enough.

Host Capt_Anya says:
::glares at the CO: CO: Look...Rolex, is it? I have no clue who yer talkin' about. I was paid to bring yer sorry arses to the border...nuttin more, nuttin less. Go find somethin to do, will ya?

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::chuckles:: CEO:  Remind me not to go against your mother!

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::digs out his duffel bag and pulls out a clean but wrinkled uniform.  Gets changed::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::opens his duffel bag, pulls out a PADD and begins reading a new 'Shuttle and Pilot' magazine::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
OPS: You would have liked her, I think. Tough as a Braxian stickleback, but a heart of pure latinum.

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: Someone knocks on the XO's door.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
Anya: Very well.  We will need to have complete access to the bridge and all apologies.... you will need to leave if you are unaware of our mission.  Crew?  Stations please.  ::continues smiling as only a politician could::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::giving up on his hands, looks over what passes for the engine room, making mental notes as he goes:: Self: I wonder if one day, I will report to Thraxis with good news. ::finishes his inspection and heads back to his quarters to wash up::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::opens the door::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
CEO:  A Braxian stickleback?

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: An Andorian officer hands the XO a PADD. XO: Your Captain wasn't in his quarters. This is for him.

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
CO:  Sir, with due respect, I am not touching this ::indicates the console::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
OPS: Oh... a well-protected mollusk Malia encountered on one of her missions. Exceeding hard shell.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::takes the PADD::  Andorian:  Ummm... thanks.

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
CEO:  Oh ...

Host Capt_Anya says:
:spits:: CO: good one, Rover.....now get yer tale off of my bridge.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CO*:  Your location, Captain?

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
OPS: Very well... go ahead and hide until we hear from the Admiral.

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::glares at the CO:: CO:  What?

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
*XO* Leaving the ::coughs::  bridge  ::coughs again:: now, Cmdr.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CO*:  I have something for you Sir.  Perhaps we could meet in the aptly named mess hall?

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::leaves the bridge, looking around the dilapidated vessel, wondering how you live on something like this. Arrives back at his cabin::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::enters his quarters and sees David:: FCO: Hey David. Guess we're stuck with each other for the time being.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
*XO* If you feel it is safe.... I shall meet you there.

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::looks at the EO and nods::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CO*:  Just don't order coffee, Sir.  ::leaves his quarters again::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::looks over at the CEO:: CEO:  What is his problem?

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::continues reading the magazine very slowly::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::softly::  ALL crew remaining on bridge:  Carry on.  We are apparently unwelcome on the bridge.  ::turns and leaves::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::walks into the head and prepares to take a sonic shower::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::makes his way back to the mess hall, and waits outside the door::

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
sits back down on his bunk, pulls out a Tricorder and does some work on it::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::briefly considers reading the PADD, then decides he probably doesn't want to know::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::quickly winds his way back to the mess hall by following the distinct smells::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: turns to leave :: OPS: Don't take it personally. I suspect that our last mission put the Captain under more stress than he'd like to admit.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::sees the CO coming down the corridor and waves the PADD at him::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::REB and quickens his pace ever so slightly::  XO: What say you, Mikal?

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::looks at the EO's heap of bed sheets, walks slowly over to them, picks up the pillow and props it at the head of his bed than sits with his legs out on the bed and his back against the bulkhead than resumes reading::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::shrugs::

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: The shower spews dust on the EO.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CO:  An Andorian gentleman gave me this to give to you.  ::passes the CO the PADD::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::sneezes:: Self: %*&^%% Son of a $^%%$* ::gets out::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::takes it gingerly and tries to access the file::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
OPS: Let's find the mess hall and see if there's something marginally edible aboard.

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::listens to the noises coming from the head and nods than continues to read::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::watches the CO::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
CEO:  The sooner we get back to normal the better!  And I doubt we'd find anything remotely edible on this heap!!  ::goes to follow the CEO::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CO:  Anything interesting, Captain?

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: The Padd instructs the CO to meet with his crew and discuss the intricacies of the mission ahead. They will be met by the Admiral for a full briefing, medical alterations, and then be sent on their way.

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::shuts off the sonic shower and resigns to just dust himself off::

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: the PADD goes on to say that should they get caught, the Federation will deny any knowledge of their mission.

TO_Tribble says:
::looks forward to medical alterations::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::looks at the Captain expectantly::

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: The PADD also says it will self-destruct in fifteen seconds.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::hands the Padd to Mikal and taps his commbadge::  *PEN* Crew, please rendezvous in the cargo area. Deck 4.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::obliviously accepts the PADD::

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: The PADD goes "poof" in Mikal's hand.

TO_Tribble says:
::begins to move toward Cargo Area, Deck 4::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::is startled::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::hears the comm:: CEO:  Looks like this is it.  I hope you know the way to Cargo Bay 4 ...

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::stands up, puts the PADD back in his duffel bag, picks up the bag and walks quietly to the cargo area::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
OPS: Well, looks like we've been saved from a fate worse than coffee... 

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::eyes the CO doubtfully::

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::puts away the Tricorder and moves to the Cargo area::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::chuckles:: CEO:  Never tried Andorian coffee ...

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
XO: Oops.  I forgot about that part.  ::snickers slightly::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::puts a new uniform on, hearing the comm, and dejectedly walks into the living area, as ready as he can be for a briefing::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: studies a grimy diagram on a nearby bulkhead :: OPS: I think I can find the way.

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::is quietly thankful that he studied the ship's schematics before hand::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::sighs::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: steps through a hatch on the left, and starts climbing down a ladder ::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::follows the CEO::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::finds his way to the cargo area and finds an out of the way place::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
FCO: Cargo area, deck four? I just looked at the layout of the ship, if you can call it that

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::whispers::  XO: I sincerely hope the alterations are being performed anywhere but on this vessel.

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::arrives at the cargo area::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CO:  Alterations?  ::looks alarmed::

TO_Tribble says:
XO: medical alterations

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
CO: No fears, Mikal.  I am positive you will still be beautiful....  ::grins as they manage to arrive in the area::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::nearly jumps out of his skin, having not noticed Tribble up to now::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::wonders how they got there without actually walking anywhere, but dutifully follows along::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: reaches the bottom of the ladder, and steps aside to wait for Jordan ::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::looks around an notices he's alone:: Self: Great. I'm talking to myself. This will be a great day. ::high tails it for the cargo area::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::climbing down behind the CEO:: CEO:  You sure you're going the right way?  ::steps off the ladder::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::watches the TO, XO, and CO arrive and continues to wait::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::nods at White and Toms::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::looks at the XO::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
OPS: We'll know in a moment or two.

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::nods politely back to the XO::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
FCO: Lt White, please secure the perimeter and sweep the area for any eavesdropping devices.    TO: Ens Tribble, please see to the other side of the area as well.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::shields his telepathy as he does not want to know what those two are thinking::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::arrives at the cargo area covered in dust, and greasy, and probably not smelling too good::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::nods at Damien::

TO_Tribble says:
CO: Aye, Sir.  ::begins checking::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::raises an eyebrow at the captain’s order:: CO: Sir, I am neither trained nor equipped to perform that function, sir.

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::walking along with the CEO as they near the Cargo Bay::

TO_Tribble says:
FCO: Take this scanner :: sets it to scan for eavesdropping devices::  Here you go.

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: turns and walks a few meters down the corridor, stopping to study a sign in the blocky Andorian lettering ::  OPS: (translates) "Cargo storage". Never doubt a man with eight lifetimes behind him.

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::looks at the scanner than at the TO::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
FCO: I am sure you can make do.  Mr. Thraxis, I imagine, would be more than willing to explain it in great detail for you.  ::grabs his tricorder and punches several sequences before handing it to the FCO::  Here....

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::chuckles:: CEO: I'll try to remember that.  ::enters the Cargo bay::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
CO: Captain, Ensign Damien reporting for duty :;attempts to look professional::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::looks at the tricorder and than at the captain than briefly closes his eye::CO: Aye sir.

TO_Tribble says:
FCO: See, one for each hand.

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: steps through after Jordan ::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
EO: At ease, Lt.  ::suppresses a chuckle::  You okay, Jose?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::nods at Thraxis and Pettigrove as they arrive::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::holds the scanner in his right hand and the tricorder in his left and attempts to scan with both simultaneously::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::sees what the FCO is doing and watches with amusement::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::still trying to figure out what an XO is supposed to do besides bring messages and nod at people::

TO_Tribble says:
::nods back at XO::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
CO: A malfunction of the sonic shower caused the aberration in my appearance. I apologize. I have a report on the general condition of the ship when you are ready

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::has a hankering for a doughnut and briefly debates sending Mikal after one, but thinks better of it::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::chuckles for no apparent reason::

TO_Tribble says:
::scans::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
EO: Very well, Lt. Let's have it before I explain why we are here.

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::gives up and scans the area with the tricorder and than scans with the scanner trying to count the number of listening devices in the area::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: smiling ::  CNS: Hello, Mikal.

TO_Tribble says:
CO: Here's one.   Do you want me to remove it, Sir?

EO_Ens_Damien says:
CO: Gladly

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
TO: Destroy it please.

TO_Tribble says:
CO: Aye, Sir.  ::rolls over it::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::stands casually as the EO begins::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::suppresses another chuckle::

TO_Tribble says:
::continues scanning::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::shifts his weight to his other foot::

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: Mikal steps in a puddle...again.

TO_Tribble says:
FCO: Find anything?

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::scans each wall the roof and the floor for 'eavesdropping devices'::

OPS_LtCmdr_Pettigrove says:
::waits patiently::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
CO: We're currently flying on a rusted out hunk of improvised junk. However, it does look like it will hold together for the time being. I will endeavor to keep it in as best a condition as I can. There's really nothing special about it, and I have yet to determine maximum speed

FCO_LtJg_White says:
TO: Nothing.

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::continues scanning::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
EO: Hopefully, we won't be here long enough for that to make a difference.

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: There is a sudden sparkle and a hum and the crew feel the familiar tingle of a transporter beam.

TO_Tribble says:
::feels tingly::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
ALL: Attention, Admiral on the Deck!  ::stands upright::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::ignores the tingle and keeps scanning for 'devices'::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::comes to attention::

Host Capt_Anya says:
Action: The crew find themselves on the transporter padd of a Romulan ship. The Admiral is standing there waiting for them.

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::comes to attn::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::rematerializes at attention::

TO_Tribble says:
::begins to scan the Admiral, but thinks better of it::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::spots the Admiral and comes slowly to a respectful attention::

Host Adm_Hanover says:
CO: Good afternoon, Captain.....crew.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::waits::

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::nods:: Adm: Admiral Hanover.  Thank you for greeting us.  ::steps down and offers a hand::

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::restrained surprise::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: stands at attention with the others ::

Host Adm_Hanover says:
CO: I'll let the good doctor's complete your transformation and then we'll get down to work. ::shakes the captain's hand::

Host Adm_Hanover says:
::looks around:: ALL: At ease, please.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::wonders if it would be out of line to ask what exactly they are being transformed into::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
:: relaxes ::

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::stands at ease::

Host Adm_Hanover says:
Action: The doctor motions the crew to follow him to sickbay.

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
Adm: Aye, sir.  Crew, let's get on with it.  CEO and OPS, you're up first.  EO and FCO will follow.

EO_Ens_Damien says:
::uneasily come to at ease, follows::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::stands at attention for a moment more than steps out to the 'at ease' stance::

CEO_LtJG_Thraxis says:
ADM: Sir, may I ask the nature of this transformation?

Host CO_Capt_Rofax says:
::walks along, half a step behind the CEO and Hanover::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::trails along behind the others::

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::watches the crew file out of the transporter room and nods to the XO and walks in the rear of the group::

CSO_LtCmdr_Toms says:
::follows

TO_Tribble says:
CSO: Looks like we get to miss this part of the fun.

FCO_LtJg_White says:
::places the captain's tricorder and the TO's scanner in his duffel bag making a mental note to return them soon::

Host Adm_Hanover says:
::chuckles:: CEO: Why, of course. Your cover will be quite ingenious. The Grand Nagus has lent us one of his pleasure cruisers.....you will be undercover as a Ferengi trader...and his wives.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Blurts out:  By the Goddess, noooooooooooooooo..........

TO_Tribble says:
::imagines herself as the wife of a Ferengi trader, and shudders::

Host Adm_Hanover says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<pause mission>>>>>>>>>>>>