SD 10110.13

Host Quchant says:
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<Begin Tal-War Mission>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>.

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: A week has passed with strangely nothing happening during shore leave on the SB

CSO_Lance says:
%::in a shuttle en route to the SB::

XO_McRae says:
::still catching up on sleep.  rolls over a little too far and falls off bed::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
% ::in a shuttle, arriving back at the starbase from Qo'noS::

Host Quchant says:
ACTION:  The repairs to Deck 12 of the Tal-war have been completed and there is a ton of reports waiting for the OPS officer to get back to

CMO_T`Lar says:
::has just returned from a trip to Vulcan that took much longer than one week, in fact, but let's say the station was in a temporal loop while T'Lar was away. Or whatever::

XO_McRae says:
::wakes up on the floor and looks around::

AMO_Aeris says:
::is in the sickbay playing with a Chinese finger trap::

XO_McRae says:
::stands and stretches::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
% ::collects his Tal-war mail via a PADD, and is horrified to see the stack of things requiring a signature::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::beams to the Talwar from the station::

XO_McRae says:
::listens to his back pop and his joints creak.  decides he needs a vacation::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
% ::watches the view as the shuttle docks at the starbase::

CNS_Jordain says:
::stands in front of a SB window looking out::

AMO_Aeris says:
::her fingers get stuck in the Chinese finger trap::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
% ::sees the CNS looking out of a window, and waves::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::walks out of the TR and towards the closest TL::

XO_McRae says:
::walks out the door of his station quarters and heads towards the Tal-War::

AMO_Aeris says:
Self: Aahh!! oh, no!!!

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: The communications console on the bridge of the Tal-war starts to make a noise and blink and so on.

CSO_Lance says:
% ::checking the latest reports the Science officer on duty sent and see that the results for the pneumonial algae test are a bit off::

AMO_Aeris says:
::feverishly tries to get her fingers out::

CNS_Jordain says:
 ::Turns head and looks at the big Klingon, nods slowly::

XO_McRae says:
::meanders towards the Tal-War, in no real hurry to get anyplace::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::exits the shuttle, walks through the docking port, and enters a turbolift::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
TL: USS Talwar, via umbilical connection.

AMO_Aeris says:
::finally gets her fingers out of the finger trap::

AMO_Aeris says:
Self: whew...

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: the communications console continues to blink as there is only one on duty person on the bridge and it's an Ensign

XO_McRae says:
::arrives at the Tal-War suddenly and wishes it had taken longer to get there.::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::arrives at her cabin, and dumps her bag::

CSO_Lance says:
%COMM: SB: Shuttle Orionite, requesting permission to dock.

XO_McRae says:
::sneaks on board and takes the nearest Jeffries tube towards his quarters::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENS Argon> ::notices the blinking lights::

CSO_Lance says:
<OPS SB> COMM: Shuttle Orionite: Granted.

CNS_Jordain says:
::Watched the shuttle dock, turns around and heads towards the Tal-War; thinking about various stuff::

Host Quchant says:
<SBC> COMM: Orionite: Permission granted.  Transmitting docking clearance codes and bays assignments

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENS Argon> ::presses comm button::

XO_McRae says:
::gets board climbing through Jeffries Tube and exits on next deck.::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::changes out of her robes and takes a sonic shower::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::in turbolift, en transit to the Tal-war::

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: An admiral appears on the screen in front of the Ensign

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENS Argon> ::gasps::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENS Argon> ADM Sir! Yes, sir! Can I help you, sir?

XO_McRae says:
::figures out where he is and walks to nearest TL::

Host Quchant says:
<Adm> COMM: Tal-War: Ensign, are you in command of the bridge right now?

CMO_T`Lar says:
::in the shower::

XO_McRae says:
::enters TL:: TL: Bridge.

CSO_Lance says:
::carefully maneuvering the shuttle towards the docking clamps and waits until the clamps are secured then runs the final system check before disengaging the shuttle's engines::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENS Argon> COMM: Adm: ::looks around helplessly:: err... ::notices the XO:: Commander McRae has just arrived, sir.

CNS_Jordain says:
::Walked through the airlock, heads to the TL and enters:: XO: 'morning.

Host Quchant says:
<Adm> COMM: Tal-War: Let me speak to him then

XO_McRae says:
::is rocketed to the bridge by the souped up TL.  he wonders if Bob fixed it::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::yes, still in the shower. It's relaxing::

XO_McRae says:
::hits ceiling when TL stops::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENS Argon> COMM: Adm; That is, the Turbolift system reports he's coming...

CSO_Lance says:
::grabs her bag and walks over to the shuttle door then stands in front of it and waits for the airlock to be released::

XO_McRae says:
::falls from ceiling to floor, picks himself up and stumbles onto the bridge::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENS Argon> COMM: Adm: The commander is here now, sir.

CNS_Jordain says:
::Barely remains standing:: XO: What the...

XO_McRae says:
CNS: Who fixed the TL?

XO_McRae says:
::notices the admiral on screen:: ADM: What can I do for you sir?

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::still in his own TL, which appears to be routing to the bridge via the engine room::

CNS_Jordain says:
XO: I'm not sure, but I have a pretty good guess... ::grumbles, then sees the screen::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::decides to start work on that PADD... refuses to sign off the work on the turbolift system::

CSO_Lance says:
::fiddling nervously with her ring as she walks down the corridors towards the Tal-War's airlock::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::STILL in the shower::

XO_McRae says:
::walks to Big Chair and falls into it::

Host Quchant says:
<Adm> COMM: Tal-War: Commander, I have a scientific mission for you.  You'll need to refit the module to handle scientific scans and you'll need to have multiple ATs on the planet I'm going to send you to

Host OPS_Korlak says:
Self: ::sighs:: Stuck in ultra-quick important mode! ::Growls::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::throws the PADD against the wall of the TL, which turns upside down, depositing him on the ceiling::

XO_McRae says:
::sarcastically to self:: Fantastic.

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: In actual fact gravity in the TL has been reversed

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::yells::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::claws his way to his feet, standing on the lighting strip::

XO_McRae says:
*Adm*: What module will I need to refit?

CSO_Lance says:
::passes through the airlock onto the Tal-War and walks on towards the nearest TL::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::yes, still in the shower::

CNS_Jordain says:
::Sighs and leans against a console::

Host Quchant says:
<Adm> COMM: Tal-War: Scientific payload

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::finally reaches the bridge, and throws himself through the door::

XO_McRae says:
::thinks:: that was really descriptive.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::finds himself upside down again, and hits the ground head-first::

XO_McRae says:
*Adm*: Okay sir, where is it, the planet and the payload?

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: The gravity on the bridge is the right way up and the Klingon does a double camel leap through the door and ends up in a pile on the bridge

Host OPS_Korlak says:
Self: OOOF!

XO_McRae says:
::looks over at Korlak and struggles not to laugh::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::scrambles to his feet, and salutes the XO on the way to his console, hair flowing all over the place::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::starts singing a famous Vulcan opera::

CNS_Jordain says:
::Turns around to see Korlak lying on the floor:: OPS: Quite a ride, hmm?

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::Glares silently at Jordain::

CSO_Lance says:
::enters TL: TL: Deck 6.

CNS_Jordain says:
::Extends hand:: OPS: Here, let me help you up...

XO_McRae says:
::assumes the Admiral must have gone deaf, but doesn't want to do a science mission anyway, so he waits::

CSO_Lance says:
::reaches her deck without trouble but glances behind when she hears something:: <Computer> CSO: Have a nice day.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::grabs the CNS's hand, but is far too heavy, and manages to pull him onto the floor::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::crawls over the CNS to his chair::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::finishes the opera, soaps up again, and starts another one::

CNS_Jordain says:
Self: Wow! ::falls to the floor::

XO_McRae says:
::wonders if he should nap while waiting for the Admiral to figure out what he's going to say::

Host Quchant says:
<Adm> COMM: Tal-War: The planet is in the Maylot system, the fifth planet.  there are long range sensor reports of high levels of dilithium and transonite

XO_McRae says:
Computer: Is the CSO on the ship yet?

CNS_Jordain says:
::Gets up, straightens his uniform and goes to sit in his chair::

Host Quchant says:
<Computer> the CSO is on deck 6

XO_McRae says:
*Adm*: Okay then.  I'll be out of here as soon as I can get my crew back on board.

CMO_T`Lar says:
::washes off the foam and starts the Song Of Songs in Vulcan::

Host Quchant says:
<Adm> COMM: Tal-War: I suggest expediency then.  The Federation Scientific Council is most interested in transonite

XO_McRae says:
Computer: Locate any Tal-War crew members currently on the station and start transporting them back to the ship.  Don't let anyone leave either.

XO_McRae says:
Computer: Let me know when everyone is back so I can make an announcement.

Host Quchant says:
<Computer> XO: Working....

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: Any and all crew members on the station are immediately transported into their quarters on the Tal-war

Host OPS_Korlak says:
XO: According to the starbase repair crew, we have an urgent problem with the turbolift system. Apparently the repair crew could not install the new speed-control system, and have left everything set to full power. Caution is advised when using the turbolift system.... should I send to all crew, sir?

XO_McRae says:
OPS: Nah, we had to figure it out the hard way, let them.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
*CSO* Please prepare for refit of specialist science modules. I have crews standing by, but your confirmation is required once the installation is complete.

Host Quchant says:
<Computer> XO: All crew are now on the ship

CSO_Lance says:
*OPS* Understood, I'll be on the bridge ASAP.

XO_McRae says:
Computer: Thanks.

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: The CO stirs on the biobed in the corner....belches and continues sleeping

Host OPS_Korlak says:
*Sickbay* A couple of work crew have managed to have a sensor module beamed onto them. They are being brought there now.

Host Quchant says:
<Computer> XO: Your thanks is not necessary and is illogical

CMO_T`Lar says:
::finally stops singing and steps out of the shower::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
*CSO* Acknowledged.

CMO_T`Lar says:
::walks around the cabin stark naked while trying to find that clean uniform::

XO_McRae says:
*Crew*: Sorry to cut things short, but we have a nice little scientific mission that will probably end in a huge fight with some weird creature.  I guess this mainly because Starfleet is sending us instead of a science vessel and that's the kind of thing they'd do to us.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
*CSO* The installation crew are almost complete, but could use your assistance in which way around the sensor reader is supposed to go... can you assist them in the science lab?

XO_McRae says:
*Crew*: We'll be leaving in a few minutes.  Return tray tables and seats to their upright and locked positions.

CMO_T`Lar says:
::finally finds some underwear and a uniform, and gets dressed::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::wonders where the sandwich trolley is::

CSO_Lance says:
::checks her console for messages then slaps the combadge:: *OPS* Mr. Korlak, correction on that one, it looks like I'll be needed in Science Bay but I am not sure how long it will take.

XO_McRae says:
OPS: Get permission to leave from the Station.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
XO: Aye, sir.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
COMM: Starbase OPS: This is the USS Talwar, requesting clearance to leave from docking port Delta-2.

CSO_Lance says:
::changes into a fresh uniform and takes off to Science Bay at lightning speed to spend the rest of the day there, haggling over calibrations and test runs::

XO_McRae says:
FCO Somerandomsucka:  As soon as we have permission to leave, head towards the Maylot system.

CMO_T`Lar says:
::brushes her hair and exits her cabin, humming quietly to herself::

XO_McRae says:
<FCO Somerandomsucka>: Aye sir.  ::lays in course and prepares to engage::

CNS_Jordain says:
::Cough:: XO: Err, you're missing a pip... ::cough:: there... ::points at Quinn's collar::

Host Quchant says:
<SBC> COMM: Tal-War: Departure Clearance granted.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
XO: We are cleared to depart, sir.

XO_McRae says:
CNS: It's probably on the floor of that damned TL.

CMO_T`Lar says:
::enters a TL:: TL: Sickbay. And monitor incoming messages from Vulcan, please.

XO_McRae says:
FCO Somerandomsucka: Let's roll.

XO_McRae says:
<FCO Somerandomsucka>: XO: Aye sir.  ::engages course at warp 5::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::picks a small circle of metal out of his boot, and flicks it across the bridge::

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: the Tal-war departs from the SBC and heads on it's course to the Maylot system

CNS_Jordain says:
::nods:: XO: Probably... want me to get down to engineering and try to fix it? Or rather... get it fixed.

XO_McRae says:
::sees the flying circle that looks remarkably like a pip::

XO_McRae says:
CNS: Just call engineering.  It'll be safer.

CMO_T`Lar says:
::exits the TL on the relevant deck, and enters Sickbay::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::looks around, noticing the EMH hovering over the sleeping CO::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
XO: All systems are reporting in at varying levels of efficiency, but it doesn’t look like anything we can't work out ourselves as we go.

XO_McRae says:
::decides he's not touching anything that was in Korlak's boot::

CNS_Jordain says:
::Smiles and nods:: *Engineering* Can someone down there do something about the TL's, we're not quite happy with them...

XO_McRae says:
OPS: Get on it then.  TL first unless there's something like life support or weapons systems that are down.

CMO_T`Lar says:
::walks to her office and flops into the chair::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
XO: Life support is reporting in at 120% of normal. Weapons systems are mostly okay, but we didn't have time to replenish photon torpedo supplies which are.. ::checks:: at about 70%.

CMO_T`Lar says:
::activates the computer terminal:: 

Host Quchant says:
<Ens Spanher> *Bridge*: We are waiting on report confirmation from the Chief Operations officer, according to regulations we cannot proceed without it

XO_McRae says:
OPS: Give them confirmation.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
XO: Aye, sir. ::picks up the battered and dented PADD, and confirms that the work is unsatisfactory::

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: On the CMO's screen are several reports of various minor injuries and a report of a couple of maintenance ensigns with a piece of hardware fused into them via transporter on their way to Sickbay

CMO_T`Lar says:
::mutters something about the incompetence of humans::

XO_McRae says:
FCO Somerandomsucka: What's our ETA?

XO_McRae says:
<FCO Somerandomsucka>: XO: 3 hours.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
*Sickbay* Is there any word on the maintenance crew I sent down there?

CMO_T`Lar says:
::calls Doctor Ridcully to her office::

CMO_T`Lar says:
*OPS* They are being treated now, Lieutenant.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
*CMO* Thank you, Doctor.

CMO_T`Lar says:
::asks Ridcully to give her a report on what had happened while she was away::

CMO_T`Lar says:
Ridcully: Nurse Dean did WHAT?!

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> ::stumbles into sickbay, blood pouring down his arm:: Help....

CMO_T`Lar says:
<Nurse Runes> ::rushes up to Lt. Cross::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> ::bleeds on the nurse::

CMO_T`Lar says:
<N R> ::trips over his feet in excitement::

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: Lt. Cross falls onto the AMO

AMO_Aeris says:
::falls to the floor::

AMO_Aeris says:
Self: ouch...

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> ::bleeds on the AMO, too::

CMO_T`Lar says:
<N R> ::falls over Cross and Aeris::

AMO_Aeris says:
::gets back up and gets some gauze::

XO_McRae says:
*Department heads*: I need a status report from everyone.

AMO_Aeris says:
::bandages Lt. Cross' arm::

AMO_Aeris says:
Lt. Cross: what happened?

CMO_T`Lar says:
Ridcully: You don't mean to tell me that... hang on. *XO* Apart from some minor injuries and one bleeding nuisance, everything is fine.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
XO: USS Tal-war overall efficiency is at 80% of normal. We have multiple minor system problems being reported in from across the ship, but I have crews working on them in priority order.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> AMO: Was working on.. warp core... managed to get my arm stuck in the safety door...

XO_McRae says:
OPS:  I wants us at no less than 95% by the time we arrive in the Maylot system.

CNS_Jordain says:
XO: Psychic department at 100%... ::smirks::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
XO: Aye sir. Permission to call the starbase for replacement crew, sir?

XO_McRae says:
CNS: Good, then take the TL to main engineering and help them.

XO_McRae says:
OPS: What replacement crew?  We don't need no stinkin' replacement crew.

CNS_Jordain says:
::arches a brow:: XO: Wouldn't it be safer to take a JT?

XO_McRae says:
CNS: Probably, but it will take too long.

CNS_Jordain says:
::Gets up:: XO: Ok then. ::heads towards the infamous turbolift::

AMO_Aeris says:
::scans Lt. Cross' arm with a medical tricorder::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> ARRRGGHH! That hurts!

XO_McRae says:
::wonders if this will teach the CNS that only XO's are allowed to make snide comments like that::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> ::pulls his arm away, and nurses it::

AMO_Aeris says:
Lt. Cross: I'm sorry! I'm just trying to see if you have a broken arm, or a fracture.

AMO_Aeris says:
Lt. Cross: is that ok?

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> AMO: But it hurts! Can't you give me anything for the pain?

CNS_Jordain says:
::Steps into the TL::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::finally finishes chewing on Ridcully::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::rubs forehead and watches Ridcully scuttle out:: Self: Incompetent idiots.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENG_Frederiks> ::trying to get the safety door shut on the warp core, but it appears to have half of someone's uniform sleeve stuck in it::

XO_McRae says:
<FCO Somerandomsucka> ::notices some buttons he's never seen on a helm console before and wonders if he should press them.::

CNS_Jordain says:
TL: Engineering. ::holds on to the wall::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENG_Frederiks> ::tries to get the sleeve off the door, but it's caught in the catch::

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: The TL moves quite normally along and deposits the CNS next to the Hydroponics lab

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENG_Frederiks> ::hears the wail of the "new and improved" turbolift system in the background::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENG_Frederiks> ::hears the wail of crew in said turbolift, too::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> AMO: My arm feels really funny now.. 

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> AMO: It's going black in places....

CNS_Jordain says:
::Sticks out head and notices he's on the wrong deck:: TL: Deck eleven, please?!

AMO_Aeris says:
Lt. Cross: like, not painful funny? or funny funny?

XO_McRae says:
::watches the FCO's fingers start to twitch as they hover over the helm.  realizes it's set up for his controls which include the barrel roll button and the flat spin button::

AMO_Aeris says:
Lt Cross: oh, my! black?  ::starts to sweat::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> AMO: Its like pain but throbbing and disappearing and then coming back again....

XO_McRae says:
FCO: Switch that to Starfleet's standard console instead of mine.  Don't need you getting us into trouble.  I'll do that on my own.

XO_McRae says:
<FCO Somerandomsucka>:  ::looks disappointed, but complies with XO's order::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
::sneers at the FCO::

CNS_Jordain says:
TL: Hello turbolift? [sorta tm ST:IV]

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: the TL Moves and high speed and deposits the CNS on the right deck

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> AMO: Owwww...... OWWW!!! This is painful... please help me...

CNS_Jordain says:
Self: Wow! ::stumbles into ME::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENG_Frederiks> CNS: Oh, great, can you give me a hand getting this off here? ::points to the sleeve stuck in the warp core access panel::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> ::looks at his arm:: Oh no, I can't feel my fingers now...

CNS_Jordain says:
::Looks up from the floor:: Frederiks: Fix... the... turbolift... ::sounding very persistent::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENG_Frederiks> CNS: Turbolift? There’s something wrong with the Turbolift?

AMO_Aeris says:
Lt. Cross: please, lay down on the biobed.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENG_Frederiks> CNS: I can't do anything about that until I get this safety panel back on, I can't leave it unattended...

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> AMO: The pain, it's all too much, don't you have any painkillers?

AMO_Aeris says:
Lt. Cross:  I'm going to need to amputate you're arm.

CNS_Jordain says:
::Gets up and whispers slowly:: Frederiks: Why don't you try it yourself... you might notice a small problem... ::shouts:: Of course there's a problem! Fix it! Now!

AMO_Aeris says:
Lt. Cross:  you seem to have a life threatening infection.

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> AMO: You're WHAT!!! I need this arm!!! HELP!!!!

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENG_Frederiks> CNS: Okay.. err.. how about you take over here at this access panel, then I can go look at the turbolift system?

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> AMO: But.. but.. ::wails::

CNS_Jordain says:
Frederiks: Ok. Now move! ::turns to face the warp control panel::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<ENG_Frederiks> CNS: Okay. ::runs off to the Turbolift panel::

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> AMO: Isn't there any way you can save the arm?

CMO_T`Lar says:
::finishes the paperwork that had accumulated in her absence::

AMO_Aeris says:
::anesthetizes Lt. Cross::

CNS_Jordain says:
::Grabs the piece of cloth and pulls it very hard::

XO_McRae says:
::leans back and wishes he'd gotten a little more sleep::

Host Quchant says:
ACTION: the cloth comes loose suddenly and the CNS goes backwards hits his head on the deck and is out like a light

Host OPS_Korlak says:
<Lt. Cross> ::goes out, cold::

CMO_T`Lar says:
::steps into the main sickbay, and finds a wonderfully organized chaos::

CNS_Jordain says:
Self: Oomph!! ::knows nothing, nothing...::