Star Trek: A Call To Duty
U.S.S. Tal-War NCC-80872 - SD 10801.13

Starring:

James Sager			as 	[CO] 	Commander Trelan Karr
David Gibson			as	[XO] 	Commander Tobius Wuer

…Also Starring…

Scott Knight			as 	[FCO] 	Commander William X. Foster
Julie Ledger			as	[OPS]	Lt. Commander Sharra Telgar
Ian Robinson			as         [CEO] Commander Thomas T. Quchant
Einar				as	[CSO] 	Lieutenant William York
Cathy Knights			as         [CMO]	Lieutenant JG Ren Ro’kar

…Guest Starring…
Arlene McIntyre		as	Lt. Commander Johnson
				as	Lt. Commander Lorehani Quchant
Julie Ledger			as	Lt. H’lo

…Absent…
Cathy Knights			as         [CMO]	Lieutenant JG Ren Ro’kar
Sophie Wakeling		as 	[CIV] 	Captain Anya Jameson

                        …Direction…

Arlene McIntyre      		as 	U.S.S. Tal-War – SM

SUMMARY:  

Acting Commanding Officer's Log, I am still in command while Commander Trelan continues to work on a unknown project.  Commander Telgar also remains as the cargo ships executive officer, as Commander Quchant needed to remain with the engines.

We have now arrived at our destination and a small away team, has beamed to the surface.  Our orders still remain vague and so hopefully more will be come clear now.

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XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
Acting Commanding Officer's Log, I am still in command while Commander Trelan continues to work on a unknown project.  Commander Telgar also remains as the cargo ships executive officer, as Commander Quchant needed to remain with the engines.

We have now arrived at our destination and a small away team, has beamed to the surface.  Our orders still remain vague and so hopefully more will be come clear now.

CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: Sitting in his Ready Room ::
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::passes across what is supposed to be a bridge::
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::standing looking at the big Klingon::
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
::trying to maintain the slightly substandard engines::
Arlene is now known as Domar.
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::tries to keep his attention on the Commanders::

ACTION:  The OPS station is going crazy with requests to speak to the Capt.  The press is in a frenzy again.

CSO_Lt_York says:
@::nudges the FCO:: FCO: See that girl?

CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: steps out of the small, cramped room onto the freighter's bridge ::
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
OPS: Commander, have we heard anymore from the surface.... Number One ::smiles::
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@CSO/FCO:  Let's go ladies... ::Grins at the expression on their faces::  We got a job to do.   ::Grabs a tankard of blood wine off a random table and drinks it.  The Ferengi at the table just looks on in disbelief.::

<H'lo>  :: looks up from her console ::   OPS:  Commander, the com channels are going crazy!

FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::motions for the SO to follow on and follows the Klingon himself::
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::notices Trelan, not entirely sure how to address him since he relinquished command::  CO: Sir?
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::follows the two::

#<Stewie> COM: Prince Charming:  Prince Charming, this is Stewie from Entertainment Channel Brava... I'd like to speak to LtCmdr Telgar.  ::Grins::  We used to be friends ::Winks::  If you know what I mean...  I'd like to find out how my old friend is doing.

CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: pauses as he wanders from station to station, observing the crew :: XO: Yes, Commander?
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@::Leads them out of the bar and into a back alley.::
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
CO:  Have you completed your project?  Are you wishing to retake command?
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@CSO: Something strike you as odd about this whole thing?

ACTION:  In the back alley, many flash bulbs go off.

OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
H'lo:  Do the best you can.
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
::tweaks the anti matter flow::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@FCO: Now when you mention it...::sarcastically::
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: seems to ponder a moment :: XO: What is our current location and situation?
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@Johnson: you led us straight into another bloody media circus... what's going on here?
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: smiles back at the XO :: XO:  Nothing yet Sir.
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
CO: We're in orbit around the planet, Foster and York have gone to meet to Rothchilds undercover operative
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@::Tosses one of the shutter bugs aside.::  FCO:  They are like parasites, you can't get rid of them...  ::Instantly the film involving the three of them is flashed all over the galaxy.  They film is on the screen of the Prince Charming and Rothchild.::
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
CO: We’re also still have to deal with a barrage of media hassle...
Klingon is now known as LtCmdr_Johnson.
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@ Johnson: Tell me something I don't know, you'd think they'd back up a bit after losing one of their ships for a story.
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: looks over to the Ops station :: H'Lo: Do we have the Rothchild on sensors?
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: still watching the feed from the surface and shakes her head ::  Self:  He has some serious explaining to do when he gets back here.

<Lorey>  CEO:  Thomas, I'd like to start rotating the Engineering staff, as we don't have need for them all at the moment.  Right things are going..something is going to blow up and we will need them all rested.

<H'lo> CO:  Aye Sir.

CSO_Lt_York says:
@Johnson: Sir...what are we doing here?
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
XO:  Sir, I don't know how this is supposed to remain under wraps with those vultures filming every move we make!
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
Lorey: sounds good.
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
Lorey: Send everyone that is on the alpha shift status to rest
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@::Laughs:: FCO:  You kidding the Vultures think that is news.   ::turns and looks at York::  CSO:  Well we were suppose to meet my inside contact but I doubt we will see him now.  ::Sighs::  I guess we will have to set up another meeting.  ::Continues to push his way through.::
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
OPS:  Yep it all seems rather stupid on Starfleet’s part.... almost as if we were being set for the fall
CSO_Lt_York says:
@Johnson: This is all very irregular.

ACTION:  One of the ladies come out of the club and slithers up to Foster... She wraps herself around him.  The picture again ends up on all view screens.

<Lorey> CEO:  Will do...  ::Pauses for a moment::  That includes you too you know... maybe a trip up to the bridge?

CSO_Lt_York says:
@::turns to see the hottie up against Foster:: Girl: And what am I? Chopped gagh?
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: nods ::  CO/XO:  Frankly, I don't like it Sirs.
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
OPS:  Break radio silence with the away team, get them back up here now, and get the media on all channels

@<Girl> ::Looks at York and Giggles::

FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::shudders and brushes the lady off:: CSO: Here, hold this.
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
Lorey: Hardly what I'd call rest...however...you have engineering....
CSO_Lt_York says:
@FCO: Thanks.
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
::walks to the engineering room door to make his way to the bridge::
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: curses under her breath ::  Self:  I'm just gonna kill him......slowly.
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
H'lo:  Open a channel, to the media fleet....
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: smiles slightly at Telgar before returning his attention to OPS :: H'Lo: Can you get a fix on the Rothchild, Mister H'Lo? Where are they? Is there any other ship in their vicinity?
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
::silently curses Starfleet for this monumental screw-up::

<H'lo>  XO:  Aye Sir.  :: fingers fly over her console ::  Channel open.

CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
::walks into the bridge and goes over to the engineering station::
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@::Enters a door on his left....it ends up to be a gaming establishment...he pushes he way across the room hoping the other two are following.::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::pushes his way through the door::

<H'lo>  CO:  Aye Sir, I have a fix on the Rothchild.  Scanning for others in the vicinity.

CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
::sits and continues to monitor the engines from the bridge::
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::pushes through the crowd behind the Klingon::

OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:

<H'lo>  :: looks over the console and the information passing there ::  CO:  No other ships in the vicinity either Sir.

FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@Johnson: Where, exactly, are we going?
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
COM:  MEDIA VESSELS:  This is the Commander of the SS Prince Charming.  We are a Terran freighter in the area to do legitimate business and do not wish to loose our custom due to your media circus.  I do not no who you believe us to be or indeed where you get you inaccurate information...
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
CO: I'm rotating the engineering staff off, alpha shift first so that if we do get any...issues...we'll have our best people rested and ready to go
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@FCO:  We are heading to a back room....Hopefully my contact is there.
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@Johnson: IF he decided to show up.
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: nods to the CEO :: CEO: Excellent idea, Tom.
Pam (Pam@94572100.19BD4803.25640CA9.IP) has joined the conversation.
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: stands watching the broadcast and mumbling to herself ::  Self:  .....and I'll tear her blond hair out by the brown roots.........
CSO_Lt_York says:
@Johnson: So who is he?
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@CSO:  He is one of the runners....an undercover agent from SFI.

ACTION:  Several Andorian freighters begin leaving the surface.

CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: moves over to the OPS console, leaning over slightly so only H'Lo can hear him :: H'Lo: I want a discrete scan... Give me a status report on any vessel that seems out of place... somewhere it isn't suppose to be, isn't registered.... anything out of the ordinary.
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
::shudders at the mention of SFI::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@Johnson: He must be crazy, or just monumentally stupid to meet us here, now. The press is everywhere.

ACTION:  Loud banging can be heard from a back room as Johnson kicks down the door.

<H'lo> :: nods and moves her fingers over the console ::

FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@CSO: And I though Starfleet security had a loud knock.
CSO_Lt_York says:
@FCO: Knocked down your door, have they? ::Grins::

<H'lo>CO/ XO/OPS: Several Andorian freighters are leaving the surface Sirs.

XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::stands looking at the CO::  CO: Sir can I have a word?
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@CSO: Once or twice.

ACTION:  At the back of the room, trying to get boxes packed is a very much alive Cmdr Henderson.

XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
H'lo:  Scan them.... what cargo are they carrying?
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::leans in:: CSO: Don't we know him?
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@Henderson: YOU!!!!
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: moves closer to the XO :: XO: Yes, Tobius?

<H'lo> XO:  Aye Sir, scanning now.......

CSO_Lt_York says:
@FCO: No really....what's his name again?
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::leaps across the room going for Henderson's throat::

@<Henderson> ::Turns around and looks then screeches::

<H'lo> :: eyes widen ::  XO:  Weapons Sir!!!!!

CSO_Lt_York says:
@::jumps after Foster to stop him, and tries to grab him from behind::
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
Out loud: :: grinning wide :: Bingo...
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::whispers:: CO:  I would just like to know what’s happening.... have you taken back command?  I'd just like to know where I stand...

ACTION:  Both Foster and Henderson fall to the ground with Foster Screaming "You are suppose to be dead"

CSO_Lt_York says:
@::starts pulling at Foster, trying to get him off the SFI officer::
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
XO: Mister Wuer, man Tactical. Commander Quchant, give me everything you have on engines, weapons and shields...
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
CO: Aye
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
OPS: Open a channel to the Rothchild
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@CSO: Get off me York, I'm gonna finish the job!!!
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
::signals engineering to ramp up the power::

ACTION:  York flies back, hitting his head on a crate... Henderson's elbow also got York’s eye.

CSO_Lt_York says:
@::slumps down, all going dark::
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
CO: Okay so I know where I stand now....  ::walks over to Tactical::  OPS: We could do with our best officer at OPS, seems your brief promotion is over
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::Tries to land a punch square on Henderson’s jaw::
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
*Lorey*: so much for alpha shift rest....engines weapons and shields...
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::transfers all command functions back over to Commander Trelan::
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: smiles :: XO:  Thank goodness Sir!
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@::Watches the fight grinning... grabs a bottle from the table and swigs it back.::
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: chuckles at Telgar ::
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: walks over and relieves H’Lo, sending her to another console ::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::groans and rubs his head while trying to get up...his eyes adjusting:: FCO: You slimy little anglo brat!
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::powers up the freighters supped up weapons::  CO:  Weapons online Sir.

ACTION:  One of the Andorian Freighters, end up being empty.  Once it reaches a certain point it explodes temporarily blinding everyone in the vicinity.

CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
COM: Rothchild: This is Commander Trelan. They've made their move. You are free to navigate. We'll hold them off here. Prince Charming, out.
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@CSO: Pipe down York! ::turns to Henderson and hauls him to his feet:: Henderson: You have exactly 30 seconds to give me a damn good reason not to kill you.
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::brings up the Andorian vessels on scanners and waits for further orders::
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: begins tapping at her console furiously ::

%<Capt Adamson> COM: Prince Charming:  Understood...  I have my teams down on the surface.

<H'lo> :: scans the area to see what is happening with the Andorian freighters ::

CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
OPS: Open a channel to the two remaining Andorian freighters.
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
CO: sensors recovering Sir.
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
CO:  Aye Sir, :: opens the channel :;  Channel open Sir.
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::rubs the back of his head, touching a bit of blood:: FCO: Twit.

@<Henderson> ::Spits in Fosters face::

CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
*Lorey*: are we ready to go?
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@:: gives Henderson a "Glasgow kiss"::

<Lorey> *CEO*:  Ready and willing..... just waiting for orders.

<H'lo>  :: wonders what happened to the freighter that exploded and how come it had no weapons ::

@<Henderson> ::Screams in pain and knees foster in the groin::

XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::waits while his console is blind after the explosion::
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
COM: Andorian Freighters, this is Commander Trelan Karr of the Federation of Planets. You are found to be involved in illegal weapons activity. We are prepared to use force if necessary. Power down your engines and surrender.
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@::Is taking bets on the fight.::

ACTION:  The freighters ignore the Prince Charming.

XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
Self: Okay so we're break our cover now....  ::watches confused@@
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::bends double in pain then as soon as he gets his breath back launches head first at Henderson::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::takes his phaser and sets it to mild stun and then fires it at Foster's back and then at Henderson::
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
XO: Target their engines. I want those ships stopped.
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
CO:  No response Sir.
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::tries to get a lock on the Andorian freighters::

ACTION:  Both Foster and Henderson go thud on the floor.

XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
CO: Targeting Sir.
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
::distributes power to the three requested systems::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::puts his weapon away:: Self: Better.
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@::Smacks York for interfering...:: CSO: Leave them alone!  ::Laughs::

<H'lo>  OPS: No weapons fire was detected.  I have no clue why that freighter exploded.

XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::targets forwards phasers at both the freighters engineers::  CO: Firing....
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
H'lo:  Good work.
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::walks over to them and starts pulling Foster off Henderson, then setting them up against the wall to recover:: Johnson: And you call yourself an officer, stop this nonsense and help me get these two under control.
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::smacks Foster around to wake him up::
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
CO: I've only got a clear lock on one of them.....
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@CSO:  I'm a Klingon!  Then I'm undercover, a renegade and lastly an officer when all else fails.
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@::Stands up and heads towards York.::  CSO:  You insult me!
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::comes too but decides not to move until he can feel his feet::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@Johnson: I guess I did, now shut your mouth and let's get to work. I've had quite enough of beatings thank you.
CSO_Lt_York says:
@FCO: You there Bill?
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::continues the firing arc at the targeted freighter::  CO:  Attempting to lock onto the other
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@::Grabs York by the neck and lifts him off the floor.::
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
:: nods ::
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@CSO: Almost...
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
::monitors the power flows::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::reaches for his phaser and smacks the Klingon over the head with it:: Johnson: Let...me...down, you over...grown....animal.
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
CO: We have one freighter dead in the water.....  ::again tries to target the second::
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@::Barely feels the smack but drops York on the floor.::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::tries to breathe:: Johnson: Thanks.....
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
Helm: Move us closer to those freighters. Tobius, have security teams go to all cargo bays and prepare to take custody of those ship's personnel.
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::slowly stands up:: Johnson: Are we having fun yet? ::turns to York:: Next time you shoot me I suggest you make sure it kills me. ::turns back to Johnson:: Johnson: Is this your operative?
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@FCO:  Why yes he is.....  Do you know him?
CSO_Lt_York says:
@FCO: Then next time act like a man, and not a hormonal teenager! And my head bloody hurts you oaf....now let's just get this over with so you and me can part ways....sir.
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@Johnson: Only too well... how long has he been working with you?
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
FCO:  Several years....why?
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::phasers make a direct hit on the second freighter::  Aloud: Bulls eye
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@CSO: You wanna complain about your head? Blame him ::points to Henderson:: He hit you.
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
::grins at the XO's comment::

ACTION:  While all this is happening...the Press is getting this all on film.  Special news broadcasts are playing all over the galaxy.

FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@Johnson: Because he is wanted by the Tal-War crew for the kidnapping of one of our officers.
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::takes his tricorder and scans his injuries:: FCO: Oh.....shut up you. I'm taking a break.
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::taps his comm. badge:: *Security*: Security teams prepare to board the freighters and take control of both vessels
LtCmdr_Johnson says:
@FCO:  Oh really????  I guess he has been pretty busy....he did go off the grid a few months back...maybe a year now.  It was quite annoying.
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: sees the broadcasts :: All:  Bloody hell!
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@Johnson: Annoying doesn't quite cover it.

@<Henderson>  All:  You have interfered in an official investigate... ::Coughs::  You are all under arrest.

<H'lo>  OPS:  Sir?

CSO_Lt_York says:
@Henderson: I WILL shoot you again...
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@Henderson: Shut it you, if it wasn't for the investigation I'd be killing you until you died from it!
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: looks up :: CO/XO:  Sirs, you should see this.........

ACTION:  Suddenly a flash of light envelopes the little room in the back.  When the light clears....Henderson and Johnson have disappeared.

FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@Self: Aw fer...
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
CO: I'll lead the away team to the first freighter.....  ::hears Telgar and wanders over::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::rubs his eyes:: Self: Oh well....guess we can go back to the ship now, eh.
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@CSO: Still got that phaser? ::draws his own::
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
XO: I was just getting ready to order that very thing. :: smiles :: OPS: On screen.
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: shows them the broadcast of the scene below ::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::waves his phaser around::
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@CSO: Set it for max stun... we're not out of this yet.
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: looks to see if H'lo had maintained a transporter lock on the AT ::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@::adjusts the power level::
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::that's the second time he's disappeared in a bright flash of light.
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
XO: Seems Mister Henderson wasn’t quite as dead as everyone thought...

OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
CO/XO:  I have a transporter lock on them Sir.
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::taps his badge:: *CO*: Foster to the Captain.
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
OPS: Bring them home, Commander.
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
CO/XO:  Shall I Sirs?
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
CO:  With pleasure Sir.
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
*FCO* This is Trelan. Stand by for transport. We're bringing you home.
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::watches the scene on the screen::  CO: Yes but then we shouldn't jump to conclusions.... anyway, I'll head to the transporters, who is to lead the second away team to the second freighter?
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: smiles and taps at her console :: Out loud:  Energizing.
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@::nods silently to himself and sets his phaser to minimum stun::
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::walks towards the door::
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
XO: I'll leave that to you, Commander. I want you to coordinate both teams.
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::looks over to Telgar:: OPS: Commander I'd like you to taken on the second team, if you join me please...
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: nods :: XO:  Aye Sir, right behind you.
CO_Cmdr_Trelan says:
OPS: Contact the Rothchild. I want to speak with its Captain. Route it through my Ready Room... :: mumbles :: Or what passes for one.
OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: checks her console and waits just long enough for H'lo to take over ::
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::heads out down the corridor to the transporters::
CEO_Cmdr_Quchant says:
::reasonably pleased at the engineering teams responses::
CSO_Lt_York says:
@FCO: Tell them to hurry. ::waits to be transported:: I need to stop by in Sickbay...thanks to you.

<H'lo>  CO:  Aye Sir.

OPS_LtCmdr_Telgar says:
:: follows the XO ::  Self:  Just wait till I get back.  He is in DEEP trouble!
XO_LtCmdr_Wuer says:
::walks into the transporter room to see York and Foster arrive back::
FCO_Cmdr_Foster says:
@CSO: Oh Stow it York, he'd probably have hit you anyway.

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Star Trek: A Call To Duty - USS Tal-War
“The Price of Fame “
Original Air Date: 10801.13
Script Editor: David Gibson
Executive Producer: Arlene McIntyre

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