U.S.S. Pendragon
10604.29

Directed by:
Coot

Starring:
Jeff as CO Thraxis
Jane as XO Luchena 
Sandy as OPS Thraxis 
Cory as CMO Yates 
Keith as CEO Damien 
Cathy as FCO Morgan

Absent: 
Dylan as CSO Toms 
Kyle as TO Newind

Guest Starring: Lynda as CIV Rochelle

Host Coot says:
Last time on the USS Pendragon…

Host Coot says:
The Pendragon had uncovered a disturbing mystery aboard the garbage scow and managed to rescue three Hael before it was lost. Two have succumbed to extreme exhaustion apparently at the hands of the Romulans, but not before divulging secrets that were meant to die with them.

Host Coot says:
SFC has ordered the Pendragon back to DS14 for questioning and the past 48 hours have been conducted in hushed tones aboard the Pendragon. Reports of hindered rescue efforts have been received from the Romulans, citing the Pendragon knowingly interfered in the operation.

Host Coot says:
< < < < Resume Mission > > > >

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::looking over the Hael woman, waiting for the permission from Deep Space 14 to have her transported over for immediate medical care::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::still in sickbay ... ::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::in the Cargo Bay looking over the Romulans::

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
::In main engineering, looking over some reports::

Host Coot says:
ACTION: The Pendragon has arrived as DS14 and the CO has been summoned to Station OPS.

FCO_Morgan says:
::has completing the docking sequence::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: seated on the bridge :: 

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
*DS14 Sickbay*: Deep Space 14 Sickbay, this is Doctor Yates from the Pendragon. Are you prepared to take on the patient we have discussed?

FCO_Morgan says:
CO: We're docked, Sir. All clear from the Station.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Romulans:  Any one here authorized to speak for you all?

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::looks over at the Hael woman:: Hael:  I'm sorry ... I should have done more to help you ... ::feeling quite depressed::

FCO_Morgan says:
::acknowledges a COMM from the station:: CO: You have been asked to report to station OPS, Sir.

Host Coot says:
<SB14> *CMO* We are ready, Cmdr. Initiating transport now.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::looks toward Jordan:: OPS: There is nothing more you could've done, Jordan.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::notes that none of them feel like talking::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
*DS 14*: Understood. Take good care of her. Pendragon out. ::waits for her to dematerialize::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
FCO: Understood. Let the station know I am on my way. Lieutenant Morgan, you have the conn.   :: exits via the turbolift ::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::shakes her head:: CMO:  No, I should have done something to stop this ...

FCO_Morgan says:
::nods and continues her diagnostics::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CEO*:  Jose.  Did we get any bioscans of those Warbirds during the encounter.  What species were on board and where they were concentrated?

Host Coot says:
<Romulan> XO: I am Garnok. Why are you holding us Starfleet?

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: You and I both know there wasn't anything else you could do. The crew was adamant on that. ::sighs slightly, hoping that Starfleet would do something to save the Hael::

Host Coot says:
ACTION: The Hael survivor is transported to SB14 sickbay.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Garnok:  We seem to have a misunderstanding.  We are at Deep Space 14 and hope to have the situation sorted out soon.  ::smiles winningly::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
:: makes his way to Transporter Room Three, steps up on the pad ::  Transporter Chief: Beam me directly to station ops, Chief.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
<Lt. Combs> ::walks over to the CMO and hands her a PADD:: CMO: The latest reports that have been sent to Starfleet Medical, Doctor.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  And what have I done, Ashley?  I didn't save them and now my career is in tatters ...

FCO_Morgan says:
::completes the diagnostic to her satisfaction and listens to the quiet buzz on the bridge with half an ear::

Host Coot says:
<Romulan> XO: You have no authority here!  ::slams a fist into the wall::  We were on a diplomatic mission!

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::takes the PADD and skims it over:: Combs: Thank you, Lieutenant. ::hands it back:: OPS: You did what you thought was best and the Captain knows it. ::pauses:: OPS: And you were right.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::assumes Jose will let him know when and if he comes up with anything::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@ACTION: The Captain materializes in the Operations Center of Deep Space 14.

FCO_Morgan says:
::hands her station over to her relief with a sigh and wonders how long they'll be tied up in red tape::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  For all the good that it did ... And now Albaron hates me too.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: He doesn't and don't even say such things! You know as well as I do that he still loves you.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: makes his way to Admiral Kumar's office, taps the entry chime ::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::looks down at the floor slightly... love, not a department she was having success in at the moment::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  I'm sorry I dragged you into this mess ...

FCO_Morgan says:
::looks at the OPS station:: CIV: Estimated time for resupply?

Host Coot says:
@ ACTION: A very annoyed, very official looking Admiral answers.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
*XO*: We did get some bioscans ::pulls them up and takes a look::  I'm showing there were only Oit lifesigns on the Warbirds. No Romulans. ::disturbed::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::regains her composure:: OPS: You did what was best, Jordan, what any Starfleet Officer with any common sense would have done.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: enters, stands at attention ::  ADM: Captain Albaron Thraxis reporting as ordered, sir.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Romulan:  We are under the impression genocide was occurring.

FCO_Morgan says:
::takes a PADD from an ensign and nods before handing it back::

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> CO: Captain, please come in.  ::turns and walks away, leaving the CO just inside the door::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: Would you care for a drink? ::moves over to the Replicator::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::shakes her head::

Host Coot says:
<Garnock> XO: And I was under the impression Starfleet bathed!  Let us out of here!

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: You need liquid, Jordan. ::smiles slightly:: OPS: Either choose or I'll choose for you.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CEO*:  Those ships were in poor condition, as if they'd been decommissioned then slapped back together in a hurry.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  You choose, I just don't care anymore ...

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Garnock:  Shouldn't be much longer.  What was your arrangement with the Oit, by the way?  ::tries to look casual and not too interested::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: I know you care, Jordan. ::orders two glasses of water and hands one to her:: OPS: Things are just a bit of a mess right now.

FCO_Morgan says:
::looks out the viewscreen at the station::

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
*XO*: I agree. In all probability the Romulans sold them for scrap, and the Oit picked them up.

Host Coot says:
<Garnock> XO: They asked for help, we helped and gathered unwanted resources as payment.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::turns on Ashley:: CMO:  Just a bit?  I foul everything up and you say just a bit?

CIV_Ens_M_Rochelle says:
FCO: While we are here we might as well resupply the ship don't you think?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CEO*:  Makes you wonder what they got in return, doesn't it?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Garnock:  Were the Hael an unwanted resource?

FCO_Morgan says:
::raises a brow:: CIV: That is the general idea, yes.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: waits at attention for the Admiral to speak ::

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
*XO*: I'll leave that to greater minds than mine, but I'd guess it would be the slaves.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: Everything? Now, I assure you that you didn't mess up everything. What happened... happened for a reason. ::sighs and adds quietly:: OPS: For whatever twisted reason...

FCO_Morgan says:
::thinks that the CIV seems a bit "spacey" and puts it down to stress.::

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> ::sits::  CO: Captain, the reports I have fielded from the Romulans have caused a stir at headquarters.  Needless to say, several high-ranking "individuals" are calling for you resignation.

FCO_Morgan says:
::runs a hand through her hair as she wonders how the captain's meeting is going::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  You didn't see what I saw, Ashley.  All those bodies ... ::turns away::

FCO_Morgan says:
<the>

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: remains standing ::  ADM: Sir, I believe that my actions were warranted by the situation in the Dussan system as we saw it, and by the intel we were given.

Host Coot says:
<Garnock> XO: They were needed.  They are what you would consider the working class.  The Oit provided the work for them as part of their payment to us.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: You're right, I didn't see what you saw, but I saw two Hael die right in front of my eyes and I couldn't do a damn thing about it. ::sounds rather annoyed::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Garnock:  And you thought it would be just fine to give the Oit your technology in exchange?

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  And now this!  I was so used to sensing what others were feeling ...

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> CO: Intel that has proven correct, by the looks of it.  The Oit are not as innocent as you were informed... we just never expected it to have gotten this far.  ::sighs::

Host Coot says:
<Garnock> ::mumbles::  XO: For unwanted trilthium ore....  ::chuckles::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: It may only be temporary, Jordan. ::looks hopeful:: OPS: I'm sorry that it had to come to that.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: raises an eyebrow, says nothing ::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  And what if it isn't?  What do I do then?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
Garnock:  Damn you.  ::leaves the cargo bay::

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
::leaves main engineering for the bridge::

Host Coot says:
ACTION: A rather raucous laugh follows the XO as he exits the cargo bay.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: Then you'll have to learn to live with it. It is not uncommon for a humanoid to live out a normal life without hearing the thoughts and sensing the feelings of others.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CO*:  We have evidence the Romulans supplied arms to the Oit.  What do you want done with the prisoners?

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  And what if I can't do that?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::steps into a turbolift::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: Jordan, you're a strong woman, of course you can adapt. ::takes a sip from her glass::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: turns slightly, whispers ::  *XO*: I'm meeting with Admiral Kumar, Mikal. Stand by,.. I'll get back to you when I can. Thraxis out.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
::exits the turbolift onto the bridge, noticing all the secondary personnel at their stations, unlocks engineering and looks over the board::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::shakes his head::  TL:  Bridge.

FCO_Morgan says:
::nods at the CEO::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::turns to Ashley:: CMO:  You know what I'd like to do right now?  Give whoever is responsible for this a piece of my mind ...

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
FCO: Quiet up here for a change

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> CO: The Romulans had been exploring the Dussan IV moon under rumors it contained trilthium ore.  There was an accident and the Romulans unknowingly creating a first contact situation with the Oit, an upper class on the planet.  The Hael were the working class serving the Oit.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::emerges onto the bridge::

FCO_Morgan says:
::smiles slightly: CEO: Very quiet, Sir.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
::nods to the XO as he enters::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: As would we all. ::places the glass down on one of the counters::

FCO_Morgan says:
::looks up at the XO and stands:: XO: All yours, Sir.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::nods at the CEO::  CEO/FCO:  Report?

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
FCO: No need to call me Sir. Jose will do.

FCO_Morgan says:
::walks over to her own station and relieves Lt. Flitwit::

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: The ship is at 100%, and slightly above normal efficiency, even with the added burden of the prisoners

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: listens intently ... his career, and the careers of his senior staff, may hinge on the next few minutes in this office ::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::heads for the exit:: CMO:  I'll see you later ...

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::nods::  CEO:  Prepare an evacuation plan for the Hael.

FCO_Morgan says:
XO: Restocking is underway, Sir. The CO is on the station as ordered.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::follows Jordan and grasps her on the shoulder:: OPS: Jordan, I can't let you go. Just wait, please.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: Aye

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> CO: Needless to say the attraction of a potential weapon swayed the Romulans to negotiate with the Oit... considerably favorable to the Romulans of course.  However, we are now at a crossroads.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  Why not?  I feel fine

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
FCO:  Find us some options where we might drop these Romulans.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
::thinks about the best way to evacuate the Hael::

FCO_Morgan says:
::looks at the XO:: The station brig, Sir?

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: I still need you here for observation. At least allow Lieutenant Combs to perform one last scan.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO:  Preferably not involving force.

Host Coot says:
# ACTION: A familiar SF vessel on sensors approaches and docks with the station.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: So any class M planet will do?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::notices a blip and checks the sensors::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::gives in:: CMO:  Ok, one last scan ...

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO:  You were down there.  Something with similar conditions.

FCO_Morgan says:
::quietly contacts the station Security Chief to inquire about the possible prisoner swap::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@ADM: Excuse me, sir.. "potential weapon"? That would be the trilithium deposits on Dussan IV? I thought the Romulans had abandoned that line of research after the Soran incident.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::grins broadly::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
FCO:  Hail the Pontifex.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: Understood

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::walks over to Piper and whispers into her ear:: Combs: I'll be in my office if you need anything.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
<Lt. Combs> ::nods and walks over to OPS:: OPS: Take a seat, Commander. ::smiles::

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
::searches the stellar cartography database for a planet similar to the Hael's planet::

FCO_Morgan says:
::opens a channel::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::sits on the nearest biobed:: Combs: I'm fine ...

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> CO: Apparently the foolish heed no warnings. ::sighs and turns to face the window::  I need you to surrender your pips and command of the Pendragon, effective immediately.

FCO_Morgan says:
XO: The station will take the prisoners at your order, Sir.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
<Lt. Combs> OPS: I'll be the judge of that. ::begins to run a medical scan::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
FCO:  Transport when ready.  Any response from the Pontifex?

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::enters her office and takes a seat behind her desk wondering when the Senior Staff would be called in for a meeting::

FCO_Morgan says:
COMM: Pontifex: USS Pendragon to Pontifex, please respond.......

FCO_Morgan says:
XO: Aye, Sir. ::initiates site-to-site transport of all prisoners::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
<Lt. Combs> OPS: Relax, Commander. This will take several minutes. ::walks over to one of the medical consoles to watch the results::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: swallows hard ::  ADM: I see.   ::  long pause ::    Am I to be given the opportunity to defend my actions, sir?

Host Coot says:
COMM: PEN: FCO: This is the USS Pontifex awaiting Captain Thraxis' orders.... please advise.

FCO_Morgan says:
XO: On screen, Sir.

Host Coot says:
ACTION: The Romulans are successfully transported.

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> CO: No.  I have read your report.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::finds she has the opportunity ... gets up and exits sickbay::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::raises an eyebrow::  COMM:  Pontifex:  The Captain will be with you shortly, I'm sure.  Who is in command now?

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: with a face like stone ::   ADM: I do not understand, sir.
 FCO_Morgan says:
XO: Transport complete, Sir. ::said quietly::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO/FCO:  Interesting, don't you think?

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: Commander, when you have a moment, I've found a similar planet in the Dussan system, they could accommodate the Hael.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
<Lt. Combs> ::watches the scans suddenly stops and turns to see no one there:: Self: Figures. ::moves to the CMO's office:: CMO: Doctor, Commander Thraxis decided to leave in the middle of her scan.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO:  Excellent.  Now work out the logistics of moving 20,000.  What is our evacuation limit?

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::walking down the corridor::

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> ::continues::  CO: You and your crew are relieved of duty.  Collect the rank insignias from your crew and lock down the Pendragon.  Your crew is no longer assigned to the Pendragon.  However, you will find that your crew's command codes are fully functional aboard the Pontifex which has just arrived.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::sighs:: Combs: Of course she did. ::taps her Combadge:: *OPS*: Yates to Thraxis.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO:  A few hundred at most - we're not equipped to handle those numbers

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: looks at Kumar, uncomprehending ::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO:  There has to be a way.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
::shakes head:: XO: Not without a Lot of help

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::ignores the CMO's comm .. heading for the bridge::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
*XO*: Yates to Luchena. ::sighs and exits her office::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO:  Do you think any of the brass understands what exactly is going on down there?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CMO*:  Yes Doctor?

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
*XO*: Commander, Jordan has left Sickbay without being released. Could you locate her for me?

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: Knowing brass, I seriously doubt it

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::collapses in his chair in frustration::

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> CO: Your crew has been "officially" decommissioned.  What you choose to decide in the next five minutes will shape the outcome of this conflict.  I would encourage your senior staff to familiarize themselves with the Pontifex.  You are going hunting.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::stops ... decides there's somewhere else she can go ... heads for her quarters::

FCO_Morgan says:
::overhears the COMM and locates Jordan's signal::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
FCO:  Activate internal sensors and locate Commander Thraxis.

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> CO: However, I leave the decision in your hands.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@: surprised ::  ADM: Hunting, sir? For what?

FCO_Morgan says:
XO: She's on deck 2, on the way to her quarters, Sir.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::takes off her comm badge and tosses it on the floor ... keeps walking::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::orders a security team to OPS last known location::

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> CO: The stench that started this mess.  Bring me the Romulan who authorized the trade of outdated Warbirds for the Hael who suffered.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CMO*:  Ashley, she's on deck 2, possibly on her way to her quarters.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
~~~XO: Mikal, she's going to do something she'll regret later on.~~~ ::exits Sickbay and heads for a Turbo Lift::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: a grin slowly lights up his face ::  ADM: Unofficially, sir. Yes, sir!

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::orders the Turbo Lift to Deck 2 and waits as it moves::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::enters her quarters ...::

Host Coot says:
@<Kumar> CO: Dismissed Captain.  Covert protocols apply.   ::grins::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO:  Block off all ship access points.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: Sir? ::locks down the ship:: Okay....

Host Coot says:
ACTION: The Pendragon has been locked down.

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@: removes his rank pips, drops them on the Admiral's desk ::  ADM: Yes, sir. 

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::exits the Turbo Lift and moves down the deck until she reaches Jordan's quarters and decides to ring the chime::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::Hears the chime:: CMO:  What?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CMO*:  Any luck finding her?

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@:: leaves the Admiral's office, finds an observation lounge near station ops ::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
*XO*: She's in her Quarters. ::pauses:: OPS: Jordan, when were you given my permission to leave?

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO:  Cancel lockdown.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::drums his fingers on the armrests::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@ :: taps his commbadge :: *PEN*: Thraxis to Pendragon.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: Okay.....:;opens the ship back up::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO/FCO:  Here we go.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  Did I need it?  ::moves to the replicator::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CO*:  Luchena here Sir.  Orders?

Host Coot says:
ACTION: All systems return to normal.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::enters Jordan's Quarters:: OPS: I know you're planning something...

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: We're back to normal

Host CO_Thraxis says:
*XO*: Patch me through to all senior staff, please, Mikal.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO:  Thank you.  FCO:  As the Captain requested.  All senior staff please.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  Oh that's right, you can read my mind and I can't read yours!  ::orders a drink and takes a large gulp::

FCO_Morgan says:
::taps her panel:: XO: Patched through, Sir.

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: I don't need to read your mind to know what's on your mind. I know that look!

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::takes another sip:: CMO:  And, prey tell, what am I thinking? ::is getting slightly drunk::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
*CO*:  Go ahead Captain.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
::listens::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: Jordan, stop this! ::snatches the drink::

Host CO_Thraxis says:
@ *ALL*: Thraxis to senior staff. By order of Starfleet Command, our posting to the Pendragon is terminated effective immediately. Please meet me in Observation Lounge 3A aboard Deep Space 14. Thraxis out.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::looks at the CMO startled::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::stands::  FCO/CEO:  I wonder if we have time to pack?

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::raises an eyebrow as she hears the Captain's voice over the Combadge:: OPS: Did I hear him correctly? Please tell me I didn't...

CIV_Ens_M_Rochelle says:
::looks up in disbelief::

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: He didn't say....our commissions have been revoked?!

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::nods:: CMO:  You heard correctly.  ::looks around her::

CIV_Ens_M_Rochelle says:
FCO: Did I hear him correctly?????

FCO_Morgan says:
::hands her station over to Lt. Flitwit with a smile::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: Well then... I guess we should get going. ::doesn't really know what to think:: OPS: Shall we?

FCO_Morgan says:
CIV: Apparently so.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO:  Relax.  We have done nothing wrong and are not being punished.  Something else is going on.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  You know, for an instant, I could sense you ...

CIV_Ens_M_Rochelle says:
::gets up and hands her station over to Lt Vlar and leaves behind the FCO::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::smiles:: OPS: Like I said, temporary.

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: Glad I travel light. 

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::shakes her head:: CMO:  This is different ... it was only for an instant ...

CIV_Ens_M_Rochelle says:
FCO: If you don't mind I will walk with you.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
CEO:  I need something from my quarters.  ::steps into the TL:

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: What did it feel like? ::exits Jordan's Quarters::

FCO_Morgan says:
::nods:: CIV: Of course.

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
TL:  Deck 2

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
XO: Meet you on the station. I have to secure engineering first

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::exits with the CMO:: CMO:  Just like normal ... I could sense your thoughts and feelings ...

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: But now they are gone? ::continues to walk along the corridor::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::nods at the CEO as the TL door closes::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::nods::

FCO_Morgan says:
::thinks about the last time she went on a strange mission and feels a chill pass over her spine::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: Interesting... ::enters the Turbo Lift::

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
::leaves the bridge after locking his station, heads for main engineering::

CIV_Ens_M_Rochelle says:
::doesn't like what she is feeling at the moment::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::enters his quarters::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::enters with the CMO::

CIV_Ens_M_Rochelle says:
::goes to quarters and picks up her companion and one bag and leaves for the airlock and off the Pendragon::

FCO_Morgan says:
::heads to her quarters and stuffs a few items in a bag quickly, wondering about the changes the future will hold this time::

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::packs a few things he might need::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: Why not ask that husband of yours what is going on? ::has a hint of humor in her voice::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::laughs:: CMO:  I suppose I could ....

XO_Cmdr_Luchena says:
::grabs his pack and leaves his quarters::

FCO_Morgan says:
::picks up a holopic and studies it for a few long seconds::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
OPS: Well... go on! ::orders the Turbo Lift to the proper destination::

FCO_Morgan says:
::putting it down, grabs her bag and walks out without a backward glance::

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
CMO:  What and ruin the surprise?

CEO_Lt_Damien says:
::enters engineering and informs the junior officers he's leaving without a reason, makes sure everything is secure before leaving for his quarters::

CMO_LtCmdr_Yates says:
::grins:: OPS: I'm not much for surprises, unless I am the one doing the surprising.

OPS_Cmdr_J_Thraxis says:
::looks at her but says nothing::

Host Coot says:
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