U.S.S. Vesuvius – February 1, 2000

Kris:
The U.S.S. Vesuvius is orbiting the recreation planet Fuomar, a desert-type planet boasting many forms of recreation. Most of the crew is already down on the planet enjoying shore leave and the corridors of the Vesuvius are nearly empty.

Kris:
<<<<<<<<BEGIN MISSION>>>>>>>>>>>

XOBishop:
::on the bridge looking over a status report::

CNSJalara:
::Sits on the bridge to the left of the Captain's chair::

CO_Alar:
::in her ready room::

CSOLorenzo:
::SCI Lab 1, going over data::

CTO-Crazi:
::completing a final security check of the ship and making sure all sensitive areas are locked up::

CNSJalara:
::Gets up and goes over to the door to the ready room::

CNSJalara:
::Chimes::

MEDXenobia:
::in sickbay running diagnostics

TO_Kelson:
::anxiously awaiting shore leave::

SO_Trelan:
:: enters Sci Lab 1 :: CSO: Good day, sir.

EO_Wakefield:
::In Turbolift on way to bridge::

CO_Alar:
::composing a letter....once complete, she files it in her personal files::

CTO-Crazi:
XO: sir, when are you scheduled to depart the Vesuvius to assume command? ::smiles::

CSOLorenzo:
SO:Hello Trelan

XOBishop:
Crazi:Soon

TO_Kelson:
::ears perk up to hear XO's response::

CSOLorenzo:
SO:Ready for shore leave?

MEDXenobia:
::checking medical supplies::

EO_Wakefield:
::exits turbolift, and walks in front of XO's chair::  XO:  Ensign Dathan Wakefield reporting for duty sir.

CTO-Crazi:
XO: congratulations sir, we'll all miss you ::goes back to scans::

Mr_Jones:
@COM: Vesuvius: This Is Jebediah Jones, representing Tri-World Tours. You have been booked to the tour of our greatest wonders, I believe ?

SO_Trelan:
CSO: I think so. :: giggles lightly ::

XOBishop:
EO:Welcome aboard Ensign, good to have you aboard ::extends hand to shake::

CTO-Crazi:
::acknowledges hail::  *CO*: we're being hailed by a tour guide ma'am!

EO_Wakefield:
::shakes XO's hand in a firm grip, and nods with a slight grin::

CTO-Crazi:
<we're>

CO_Alar:
::feels a chill, and grimaces:: Computer, raise the temperature by three degrees.

EO_Wakefield:
XO:  Thank you sir.  Glad to be aboard.

CSOLorenzo:
SO:Well I think we should go wish XO Bishop our best

SO_Trelan:
CSO: :: hands her a PADD :: Her is the report on those tetryon particles I was experimenting with.

Mr_Jones:
@COM: Vesuvius: This Is Jebediah Jones, representing Tri-World Tours. You have been booked to the tour of our greatest wonders, I believe ? ::looks at watch ::

MEDXenobia:
::checks her personal medical pack, making sure everything is there::

CO_Alar:
*Crazi* Acknowledged. Please let me know which transporter room he's being routed to.

SO_Trelan:
CSO: Yes, I heard he was leaving and getting his own ship.

CSOLorenzo:
SO:Great, I will take it with me, give me something to read at night

XOBishop:
EO:go ahead and take the engineering station until we get ready for leave

OPS_VonKruger:
::walks over to XO snaps to attention::Sir, Ens Von Kruger reporting to duty Sir!

TO_Kelson:
::finishing up last minute duties::

CTO-Crazi:
@COM: Planet: Jones: acknowledged, please stand by to be beamed up!

CSOLorenzo:
SO:Captain Bishop will be commanding the Nighthawk

XOBishop:
OPS:Welcome Ens Von Kruger, glad to have you aboard ::extends hand to shake::

Mr_Jones:
@COM: Vesuvius : Thank you

CTO-Crazi:
XO: permission to beam Jones aboard sir?

CO_Alar:
*Bishop* Please report to my ready room, Commander.

CSOLorenzo:
::gets up and walks toward the door::

OPS_VonKruger:
Glad to be here Sir.::shakes hand::

XOBishop:
*CO*:Aye captain

XOBishop:
OPS:Take your post until we leave Ensign.

MEDXenobia:
::satisfied with her personal medical gear, heads towards office to do some medical reading::

CTO-Crazi:
::locks onto Jones and transports him to Transporter Room 2::  *CO*: He is in Transporter Room Two Ma'am!

SO_Trelan:
CSO: :: following her out of the science lab :: I haven't heard of that ship. Is it new to the fleet?

Mr_Jones:
@::takes a quick nip from a flask ::

CO_Alar:
::sighs:: Acknowledged. Advise him that I will meet him there.

Mr_Jones:
::looks around and puts it away ::

OPS_VonKruger:
::looks around the bridge::

CO_Alar:
::exits her ready room, and walks over to Bishop:: Bishop: Please walk with me.

TO_Kelson:
::wonders what is in store on the tour::

CSOLorenzo:
SO:It appears so, I have not heard of it either.  However I must admit I'm behind in Starfleet news

OPS_VonKruger:
::walks over to the OPS station::

CO_Alar:
::doesn't wait for his response- just heads for a turbolift::

EO_Wakefield:
::gazes around the bridge.  walks to engineering station at back and activates the station::

XOBishop:
::stops in mid stride to the ready room and drops in beside the captain towards the turbolift::

CSOLorenzo:
::heads towards the turbolift::

CTO-Crazi:
::stands by tactical, uneasy about leaving the ship::

CO_Alar:
::waits for the doors to close:: <Computer> Transporter Room 2.

Mr_Jones:
::Has been instructed to always wait on the customer , so sets off the platform and waits ::

XOBishop:
CO:You wanted to speak with me Captain?

CTO-Crazi:
*Jones*: the Captain is on her way to greet you, please stand by

CO_Alar:
::the lift begins it's decent:: Bishop: I understand you've been given the Nighthawk.

Mr_Jones:
*Crazi* Thank You waiting

SO_Trelan:
:: smartly walks with the CSO ::

EO_Wakefield:
::begins to flip through various ships systems, checking them out::

XOBishop:
CO:Yes Sir

XOBishop:
<<Ma'am>>

CO_Alar:
::she smiles::

CO_Alar:
Bishop: You've never been in command before, have you.

MEDXenobia:
::looks at information of planet Fuomar::

CSOLorenzo:
::We enter a turbolift:: Computer:Where is XO Bishop?

TO_Kelson:
::remembers his first encounter with the Ferengi::

XOBishop:
CO:nothing larger than an away team sir

OPS_VonKruger:
::Looks over equipment and supply lists::

TO_Kelson:
::lots of haggling::

CO_Alar:
Bishop: Let me give you a little friendly advice....

CTO-Crazi:
::scans surrounding space for any Ferengi::

CO_Alar:
Bishop: Never be afraid to admit when you're wrong.

Kris:
<Computer> Lorenzo: Commander Bishop is outside transporter room 2.

EO_Wakefield:
::checks warp core::

CO_Alar:
::the doors on the lift open:: Bishop: And always keep a phaser under the desk in your ready room.

CSOLorenzo:
Turbolift:Deck six

CO_Alar:
::walks to the transporter room- it's a very short walk::

MEDXenobia:
::after viewing planet Fuomar, adds a couple of things to her medical kit::

XOBishop:
CO: ::has a slightly questioning look on his face which grows into a slight grin::Yes ma'am

CSOLorenzo:
SO: How is the Vesuvius treating you so far?

CO_Alar:
::enters the transporter room:: Jones: Mr. Jones...you must be our guide. welcome to the Vesuvius.

Mr_Jones:
_::offers hand :: Jebediah Jones, representing Tri-World Tours. You have been booked to the tour of our greatest wonders, I believe ?

EO_Wakefield:
::checks impulse systems::

CTO-Crazi:
::doesn't find any immediate threats::

MEDXenobia:
::looks around her office and decides that she needs a bonsai tree here::

OPS_VonKruger:
::walks over to CTO::  Hi, my name is Bruno

SO_Trelan:
CSO: Very well, sir. Though I have had little interaction with any of the crew outside our training mission on Benning.

XOBishop:
::looks at Mr. Jones and takes an instant dislike toward him::

CO_Alar:
::accepts his hand, and realizes that her hands are very cold:: Jones: Yes, that's right. If you'll follow me...::gestures to the corridor::

CTO-Crazi:
::hopes the Captain decides it would be better if he stayed aboard and guarded the ship::

Mr_Jones:
_CO: Please, after you

MEDXenobia:
::heads towards her quarters to retrieve a bonsai tree for her office::

CSOLorenzo:
SO:Well this little vacation should remedy that soon enough.

CSOLorenzo:
::Turbo lift arrives on Deck 6::

EO_Wakefield:
::checks electro-plasma grid::

SO_Trelan:
CSO: :: snickering :: I hope so, sir.

MEDXenobia:
::enters quarters and looks around trying to decide which tree to take::

XOBishop:
::drops in behind Mr. Jones and the Captain, keeping a close eye on Mr. Jones::

CO_Alar:
::heads for the conference room:: *Senior Officers* Please meet us in the conference room.

CTO-Crazi:
::looks over the ship's lock down procedure one more time, for after they leave::

MEDXenobia:
::sighs and thinks, will that'll have to wait::

OPS_VonKruger:
::heads towards the conference. room::

TO_Kelson:
*CO* Aye, Aye

SO_Trelan:
:: hears the captain's order ::

MEDXenobia:
::walks out of quarters and heads towards the turbo lift::

Mr_Jones:
::admires the fine figure of a woman the CO is ::

TO_Kelson:
::heads for the conference room::

EO_Wakefield:
::shuts down engineering station and walks to observation lounge::

SO_Trelan:
CSO: I guess wishing him our best will have to wait.

OPS_VonKruger:
::has butterflies::

MEDXenobia:
::enters turbo lift::

CSOLorenzo:
::changes direction::

CSOLorenzo:
SO:I'm sure we'll have plenty of time on the planet

CO_Alar:
::enter the lift, noting that she's picked the speedy one this time:: Jones: How long have you been a tour guide?

MEDXenobia:
::exits turbo lift and strides towards the conference room::

TO_Kelson:
::enters conference room::

XOBishop:
::wonders if the captian would object if he lightly stunned Mr Jones just to keep him honest, probably a foreign concept for him::

CO_Alar:
Computer: Deck one.

CTO-Crazi:
::locks out tactical and turns around, heading for the conference room::

MEDXenobia:
::enters the conference room::

Mr_Jones:
CO: Captain , Four years now

OPS_VonKruger:
::enters conference. room::

TO_Kelson:
::waits for CO before sitting::

EO_Wakefield:
::enters observation lounge::

SO_Trelan:
:: enters the turbolift, holds the door for the CSO ::

CO_Alar:
::the lift opens, and she wonders why that was so quick:: Jones: I suppose you have your credentials in order.

MEDXenobia:
VonKruger:  Hi, I'm Medical officer Royce

CSOLorenzo:
::enters turbolift::

Mr_Jones:
_CO: Once I worked at Planetia Utopia, but the life of sales was not for me

MEDXenobia:
::extends hand to VonKruger::

SO_Trelan:
Turbolift: Deck 1.

Mr_Jones:
_CO: Sure ::reaches into an inside pocket ::

CTO-Crazi:
::enters the briefing room and takes a seat in his designated position::

CO_Alar:
::arches an eyebrow:: Jones: I also worked a Utopia Planitia...when were you there?

OPS_VonKruger:
MED:Hi, my name is Bruno::shakes hand::

MEDXenobia:
::welcome aboard!::

CO_Alar:
::knowing full well that Utopia Planitia doesn't do sales::

CSOLorenzo:
SO:I rather hoped our vacation wasn’t in the desert.

Mr_Jones:
_CO: Captain: From 88 to 96

TO_Kelson:
::sees new OPS, moves to greet::

SO_Trelan:
CSO: So how long have you been on board sir?

CO_Alar:
::pauses outside the lounge, looking over his credentials, and not buying this for a second::

OPS_VonKruger:
Thank you.::smiles::

Mr_Jones:
_CO: Remember they tried adding on that Yacht line ?

TO_Kelson:
OPS: Welcome aboard, VonKruger!

CO_Alar:
Jones: I've never heard of you, a yacht line, or any sales based there.

CSOLorenzo:
SO:Mere months, just like most of us.

Mr_Jones:
_CO: Captain , as may be , it was there ...for a while

SO_Trelan:
:: exits the turbolift as it reaches the bridge ::

CTO-Crazi:
::sits and waits for the rest of the crew, still agitated that he has to leave the ship, face forms into a frown::

CO_Alar:
Jones: The only yachts made are the ones attached to the bottom of my ship.

OPS_VonKruger:
TO: Thank you, pleasure to meet you::extends hand::

MEDXenobia:
All: any idea why the captain called us here?

TO_Kelson:
::shakes OPS hand::

CO_Alar:
Jones: However, you may be a decent tour guide. We'll have to see.

CSOLorenzo:
::walks beside Trelan towards the bridge::

Mr_Jones:
_CO: Granted, as well as the ones on other ships ::smiles::

CO_Alar:
::walks through the doors, and takes her seat at the head of the table::

SO_Trelan:
CSO: I agree with you. Risa would have been better. :: giggles ::

EO_Wakefield:
::takes seat::

TO_Kelson:
::sits down after CO has::

MEDXenobia:
::as captain sits, also sits and thinks, guess I'll find out now::

Mr_Jones:
_CO: But I was one of the few to sell a few though

XOBishop:
::takes the seat to the right of the Captain near the CTO::

OPS_VonKruger:
::sits down::

CSOLorenzo:
::We arrive at the conference room::

CO_Alar:
Jones: Please get on with the tour information?

CO_Alar:
::tapping her fingertips together, and paying very close attention::

CTO-Crazi:
::tries not to scowl at the tour guide::

TO_Kelson:
::gives attention to tour guide::

FCO_Doole:
::puts things away in quarters:: Computer: Locate Senior Officers

MEDXenobia:
::hum...tour information?::

CO_Alar:
Jones: The floor is yours.

EO_Wakefield:
::looks around table, trying to read the crew::

CSOLorenzo:
::nods to the Captain, not wanting to disturb her discussion, and enters the conference room::

SO_Trelan:
:: sits in a seat ::

Mr_Jones:
_::nods, and looks at those assembled:: All : Some of you may have heard of the fabulous caves on this planet, the pictures however do not do them justice, they have stalactites and stalagmites that would be mined by any of the planet's disputing the ownership of this world were it not for the others

CO_Alar:
::taps her fingertips together::

Mr_Jones:
_All: It is one of the few places you can see sights such as pillars of pure dilithium and such also Emerald and Ruby

CSOLorenzo:
::takes her seat::

FCO_Doole:
::heads for turbolift::

XOBishop:
::whispers  almost inaudibly to Crazi::CTO:see if you can get me a rap sheet on Mr Jones after his "presentation"

MEDXenobia:
::thinks, geological tour perhaps?

CO_Alar:
:;the padd she was given is sitting on the table::

CTO-Crazi:
::becomes even more alarmed at the tour guide's words::

TO_Kelson:
::dilithium::

Mr_Jones:
All: Also other materials  that we are not sure what they are, but they glow in the dark and have other strange and wonderful effects

CSOLorenzo:
::likes the news but still hates the desert::

FCO_Doole:
::enters turbolift:: Computer: Deck One

CO_Alar:
Jones: Please elaborate on "strange and wonderful"

CTO-Crazi:
::turns ever so slightly to the XO::  XO: the computer is running a background check on him now, I prefer to know as much as I can about these...::shutters::  "tour" guides ::frowns::

Mr_Jones:
All: some of them even give off oxygen, we think is it a reaction of some sort, but are not sure of it's nature..as our contract prefvents us from conducting such investigations

Mr_Jones:
all that said I need you to agree not to preform such , so we won't be held liable for the legal repercussions

XOBishop:
CTO:understood, keep your type 1(phaser) on you when we go down, for "safety" reasons of course

FCO_Doole:
::gets off turbolift after arriving at Deck One, heads for the conference room, and enters it ,hopefully unoticed.

Mr_Jones:
All : Any Questions ?

SO_Trelan:
:: prefers the green valley and running stream out side his parents' home on Bajor ::

CO_Alar:
::arches an eyebrow at this, and doesn't like it one bit::

CTO-Crazi:
Jones: what is the security on your planet, with all these valuable resources I'm sure some species would love to get their hands on this planet and mine it out?!

CO_Alar:
::nods to Doole as he enters::

CSOLorenzo:
::disappointment shown on face::

TO_Kelson:
::nods to Doole as he takes his seat::

XOBishop:
::looks around and notices that the FCO eems to be absent...lucky him::

MEDXenobia:
::wishes one of her previous hosts was a geologist::

CO_Alar:
::wonders why Doole is late::

Mr_Jones:
_CTO: It is closely watched by all the interested parties, Ferengi , Tholians and Klingons

CTO-Crazi:
::a PADD beeps indicating the computer has completed its background check, reads it over and then hands it to the XO::

XOBishop:
::notices him come in just as he finishes thinking, ah well::

CTO-Crazi:
::doesn't like his explanation, frowns again::

CO_Alar:
Jones: Are there any other tour guides in your company?

Mr_Jones:
CO: Captain, there are a few

TO_Kelson:
::perks up at the mention of Tholians::

XOBishop:
::looks over the padd and hands it back to Crazi: ::still whispering:: Jones is probably an alias

Mr_Jones:
CO: Captain, I hessssitate to ask, but you would prefer another guide ::saddened::

CTO-Crazi:
::grins::  XO: I could have him arrested and have a complete medical scanned performed ::joking, mostly::

CO_Alar:
Jones: How long is this tour?

MEDXenobia:
::overhears CTO and XO.  Takes a medical scanner out of pocket and subtly scans Jones::

XOBishop:
::wonders if any of the medical staff has ever done a manual body cavity search::CTO:Keep an eye on him, you may get you wish ::forms a slight grin on his face::

Mr_Jones:
CO: Captain : it is 4 hours

FCO_Doole:
::whispers to CTO:: CTO: Who is this guy?

CTO-Crazi:
::watches MO scanning Jones, grins, must have been reading his mind::

CO_Alar:
::makes up her mind::  Crew: Please meet Jones and I in Transporter Room 2.

TO_Kelson:
CO: Aye, aye.

CO_Alar:
::stands up, and waits for Jones to catch up to her::

Mr_Jones:
All : A suggestion , bring good sturdy walking/climbing shoes

TO_Kelson:
::gets up and heads for door::

MEDXenobia:
::finishes scan...reads humanoid with a variation::

OPS_VonKruger:
::heads towards Transporter room 2::

EO_Wakefield:
CO:  Captain, may I have a word with you for a minute?

CTO-Crazi:
::whispers to the MO::  MO: use the ship's scanners and find out as much as you can about him, then transmit it too me, I don't like this

TO_Kelson:
::enters turbolift::

CO_Alar:
::glances down at her boots- she's in good shape::

MEDXenobia:
CTO:no problem. He's humanoid with a variation of some sort

CO_Alar:
Bishop: Take Jones back to the transporter room. I'll meet you there.

TO_Kelson:
::exits turbolift::

CTO-Crazi:
CO: If I may have a word with you, in private!

CSOLorenzo:
XO:I wanted to wish you the best of luck on your new command.

XOBishop:
CO:Aye ma'am

OPS_VonKruger:
::enters turbo lift::

Mr_Jones:
::looks to the XO ::

CO_Alar:
Crazi and Wakefield: Yes, gentlemen?

MEDXenobia:
::gets up and exits conference room::

TO_Kelson:
::enters quarters::

MEDXenobia:
::heads quickly towards sickbay::

OPS_VonKruger:
COM:Transporter room 2

TO_Kelson:
::quickly changes boots::

EO_Wakefield:
::nods to CTO to go first::

XOBishop:
CSO:Thank you

MEDXenobia:
::enters turbolift::

XOBishop:
Jones:This way... sir

SO_Trelan:
:: stands and looks to the CSO,whispering :: CSO:Sir, while I'm getting my climbing boots, should I grab a tricorder? For scientific reasons, of course.

MEDXenobia:
Computer: sickbay

TO_Kelson:
::and something more in tune with the occation::

XOBishop:
::feels dirty calling this..person Sir::

TO_Kelson:
::grabs pack::

FCO_Doole:
::enter turbolift:: Computer: Deck 8

CSOLorenzo:
SO:Yes, and a few containers wouldnt hurt, just in case.

TO_Kelson:
::exits quarters::

CO_Alar:
::waits for Crazi to find his tongue::

MEDXenobia:
::exits turbo lift and runs to sick bay::

TO_Kelson:
::enters turbolift::

Mr_Jones:
_::follows the XO ::

CTO-Crazi:
::waits till Jones is out of the room::  CO: I think this may be a trap ma'am, Jones has no past, no medical records, and this planet is filled with valuable minerals, we are in great risk while we are here, I suggest canceling leave, it's to dangerous!

CO_Alar:
::listens:: Wakefield: You had something to say as well?

CSOLorenzo:
SO:lets just keep the equipment in our packs, shoudl the need arise, its good to have.

MEDXenobia:
::enters sickbay:: Computer: run a medical scan on Mr Jones

XOBishop:
::takes Mr Jones to the transporter room::

TO_Kelson:
Computer: Transporter Room 2

Mr_Jones:
::enters Transporter Room ::

SO_Trelan:
CSO: Yes, sir. :: walks out and heads to quarters to get his boots ::

EO_Wakefield:
CO:  If it's all the same to you Captain, I'd prefer to stay aboard.  I have a lot of reports to read to get caught up.  Plus, I've pretty much been on vacation the whole trip here.

TO_Kelson:
::gets off turbolift and enters transporter room::

CSOLorenzo:
::heads for transporter room 2::

XOBishop:
::makes sure that he keeps Mr Jones in front of him at all times::

FCO_Doole:
:: gets off turbolift, goes to quarters, and gets hiking boots, then goes back to and get on turbolift::

CO_Alar:
Wakefield: It is the same to me. You are required to attend. Special treatment is not given, Ensign.

MEDXenobia:
Computer: when scan is complete, send results to my office console

SO_Trelan:
:: enters the turbolift :: Deck 5.

CTO-Crazi:
*MO*: do you have those medical scans back yet?!

FCO_Doole:
Computer: Transporter room 2

MEDXenobia:
*CTO*: just finished with it, going to my office

EO_Wakefield:
::exhales audibly::  CO:  Aye Captain.  If I am excused?

MEDXenobia:
::reads computer scan of Mr. Jones::

CO_Alar:
Crazi: And as for you, Mr. Crazi....you need to discover a sense of the miraculous. I am not cancelling. You will attend also. Dismissed, both of you.

CTO-Crazi:
*MO*: acknowledged, please forward me the reports when you are finished!

SO_Trelan:
:: exits the turbolift, enters his quarters, grabs equipment and puts on his climbing boots, exits ::

FCO_Doole:
::gets off turbolift and enters Transporter Room 2

MEDXenobia:
*CTO*: medical scans on Mr. Jones shows he is humanoid ... a Martian and Centauran mix

CO_Alar:
::leaves the lounge, and heads for the transporter room::

Mr_Jones:
::waits for al to assemble ::

CSOLorenzo:
::backpack in hand, enters transporter room two::

SO_Trelan:
:: enters turbolift :: Transporter room 2.

TO_Kelson:
::thinks off all the hiking songs father taught me on New Mecca as a boy::

MEDXenobia:
::sends a copy of the medical scan to CTO's computer::

CTO-Crazi:
*MO*: run it through the computer, see if anything turns up, like a past history!

OPS_VonKruger:
::heads to quarters::

EO_Wakefield:
::nods to Captain and exits observation lounge.  Enters turbolift.::  Computer:  Main Engineering.

MEDXenobia:
*CTO*: understood...what are you looking for exactly?

SO_Trelan:
:: exits the lift and joins his crewmates in the transporter room ::

CO_Alar:
::gets to the transporter room, and starts a head count::

CTO-Crazi:
*MO*: anything, this man has no past according to our records, I suspect a possible trap!

OPS_VonKruger:
::gets gear::

Mr_Jones:
::watches the CO counting heads ::

MEDXenobia:
*CO*:I'll be late getting to the transporter room, medical situation in sickbay

CTO-Crazi:
::keeps his phaser with him, hidden, heads for the turbolift::

EO_Wakefield:
::arrives at ENG, grabs a PADD, and heads to Transporter room::

MEDXenobia:
*CTO*:understood

XOBishop:
::congratulates himself on not injuring Mr Jones for "fun"::

CO_Alar:
::sighs:: Xenobia: Nature of medical situation.

EO_Wakefield:
::hides PADD under tunic::

CTO-Crazi:
::enters turbolift::  Turbolift: Transporter Room Two

MEDXenobia:
*CO*: nothing serious, ma'am...just a slight medical malfunction with a report

EO_Wakefield:
::enters transporter room:"

CO_Alar:
Xenobia: Can the on-call doctor take it?

OPS_VonKruger:
::enters transporter room::

TO_Kelson:
::checks pack for holographic camera::

Mr_Jones:
_::checks his padd :: CO: you are missing one more, I think ?

MEDXenobia:
*CO*: just finished with it...on my way

CTO-Crazi:
::interfaces with the computer and orders it to alert him as soon as any war vessels are detected, or unauthorized transports::

CO_Alar:
Jones: Yes, she's on her way.

MEDXenobia:
::grabs her medical kit off her desk and runs to the transport room:

CTO-Crazi:
::exits turbolift and heads for transporter room::

Mr_Jones:
::smiles:: CO : Thank you , captain

CO_Alar:
::sneezes, and feels her eyes starting to water::

CO_Alar:
All: Pardon me.

CTO-Crazi:
::thinks the Captain is being to trusting today::

TO_Kelson:
::attention to CO::

SO_Trelan:
CO: Bless you, ma'am.

EO_Wakefield:
CO:  Gesundheit.

CSOLorenzo:
CO:Bless you

MEDXenobia:
::enters tranporter room:: CO: sorry to be late ma'am

Mr_Jones:
::offers her a handkerchief ::

CTO-Crazi:
::stops before the door, scowls, and then enters::

CO_Alar:
::shakes her head:: Jones: Thank you, but I'm all right.

TO_Kelson:
::sees it is nothing::

Mr_Jones:
::shrugs and puts it back ::

Mr_Jones:
::steps onto Transporter pad::

CO_Alar:
::steps up on the transporter pad:: Hei Yu: Energise.

Kris:
ACTION: The senior officers transport down to Fuomar with Mr. Jones.

CTO-Crazi:
::takes up a defensive posture::

CO_Alar:
::materialises on the planet::

MEDXenobia:
::pulls CTO aside and whispers:: CTO: I didn't have enough time to run a complete report

EO_Wakefield:
::energizes on planet::

XOBishop:
::arrives on the planet::

TO_Kelson:
::enjoys the scenery::

OPS_VonKruger:
::materializes on the planet::

CSOLorenzo:
::I Hate Sand::

CO_Alar:
::it's....dry::

FCO_Doole:
::looks around::

CTO-Crazi:
::frowns::  MO: I'll keep an eye on him!

OPS_VonKruger:
::has a funny feeling::

TO_Kelson:
::after materializing on the planet::

Mr_Jones:
ALL: If you would please walk this way with me ?

MEDXenobia:
::steps on padd for transfer::

CTO-Crazi:
TO: over here please!

CO_Alar:
::smiles, as if recalling a line from an old movie, then follows Jones::

MEDXenobia:
::materializes on planet::

TO_Kelson:
::follows Mr. Jones::

Mr_Jones:
::leads towards a railing , that leads to steps headed downwards::

OPS_VonKruger:
::follows the crew::

CO_Alar:
::makes certain the crew is following behind::

FCO_Doole:
::follows Mr. Jones::

XOBishop:
::takes up the rear and amkes sure there aren’t any stragglers::

EO_Wakefield:
::hesitates, then follows group::

SO_Trelan:
:: follows the rest of the crew ::

CTO-Crazi:
::walks after the crew, catches up with the TO::  TO: I know you're on leave, but still....keep you eyes open, I don't like this!

CSOLorenzo:
::last to follow the group::

MEDXenobia:
::follows Mr. Jones and the rest of the crew::

CTO-Crazi:
::checks to make sure is phaser is still with him::

TO_Kelson:
Mr. Jones:  You are correct.  The scenery is beautiful!

Mr_Jones:
_All; For safety, please stay within the pathways, we have unexplored areas, some of the areas are also known to be unsafe, radiation hazards

TO_Kelson:
::radiation?::

CTO-Crazi:
::radiation!, scowls again::

CO_Alar:
::watches the descent, and is pleased that it's not total darkness::

MEDXenobia:
::takes out tricorder and scans the area and Mr. Jones::

CSOLorenzo:
SO:He never mentioned radiation.

EO_Wakefield:
::whispers to self::  What kind of tourist attraction has readiation hazards?

OPS_VonKruger:
::looks at the glowing rocks::

SO_Trelan:
CSO: I would like to know where it's coming from.

Mr_Jones:
::Leads dwonwards into the chasm below ::

CTO-Crazi:
::watches as a Talarian Hook Spider runs across their path::

CSOLorenzo:
Jones:Exactly where is this radiation? ::in a loud voice::

TO_Kelson:
MO: Am I caught up on my regular anti-radiation inoculations?

MEDXenobia:
::glad to have brought the Hyronolin along::

XOBishop:
::sits in the back seat and silently checks the charge on his palm phaser::

Mr_Jones:
CSO: It is usually well off the pathways, but I want you all to be safe ::smiles::

CO_Alar:
::follows the guide, and sees a few of the wonders of the cave rather early on::

MEDXenobia:
TO:  I can give you an innoculation if you feel the need, radiation levels are not hazardous

CSOLorenzo:
Jones:Are they in the form of gysers or just in the atmosphere?

SO_Trelan:
:: scans the area with his eyes, taking in every detail ::

CTO-Crazi:
::wishes Jones would disappear in a puff of smoke, grins at the thought::

TO_Kelson:
MED: Thanks anyway, Doc.

FCO_Doole:
::reaches out with mind, not expecting anything unusual::

MEDXenobia:
::continues to check the tricorder and radiation levels::

Mr_Jones:
All : Here we begin entering the first antechamber to the caverns below, you will note that the pillars are mostly Ruby , Emerald and sapphire

OPS_VonKruger:
::Curious::

CO_Alar:
::she loves sapphires....so lovely::

TO_Kelson:
::marvels at the wonderful creation::

CSOLorenzo:
::very pretty::

TO_Kelson:
::takes holographic picture of pillars::

CTO-Crazi:
::watches Jones very closely::

Kris:
ACTION: THE MINERAL PILLARS SEEM ALMOST TO CAST AN EERIE LIGHT ON THE TOUR GUIDE'S FACE.

Mr_Jones:
_All; It has been estimated that the one pillar over there ::points at a specific one :: would be worth $100,000,000,000 Bars of Latinum alone as a laser Ruby

TO_Kelson:
::notices a change in guides face::

MEDXenobia:
::looks at the formation...nice::

CSOLorenzo:
::turns on camera and takes some shots::

SO_Trelan:
:: looks at the pillars for any sign of unatural creation ::

EO_Wakefield:
::looks at formations, rather distant eyes::

CTO-Crazi:
::grumbles::  Self: even worse!

MEDXenobia:
::continues scans::

FCO_Doole:
::keeping mind open,probing::

OPS_VonKruger:
::Is this a good day to die?::

CSOLorenzo:
::reaches out hand to touch the stones::

MEDXenobia:
::looks back at the pillars...the emerald one catches her eye::

TO_Kelson:
::takes holoimage of tour guide::

CO_Alar:
::feels a chill more profound than the one back on the ship, and steps back to Royce::

CO_Alar:
Xenobia: I'm really not feeling well....did you bring your tricorder?

CTO-Crazi:
::watches as the Captain falls back::

MEDXenobia:
CO:yes ma'am...scanning you right now

Mr_Jones:
MO: I see you have you eye on the Emerald one ? Is is estimated to have a wholesale value of about 4 times the price of a galaxy class ship

XOBishop:
::sits slilently in the back waiting for his bad feelign to get merit::

EO_Wakefield:
::notices Captain's discomfort::

CTO-Crazi:
::moves up closer to Jones, not wanting to let him get out of sight::

MEDXenobia:
CO:your temperature is extremely high...I think you should go back to the ship. ::brings out hypo::

CO_Alar:
::watches the cavern start to spin:: Xenobia: I think you're right.

CTO-Crazi:
::hopes that nothing bad happens::

Mr_Jones:
::Overhears :: CO: Shall I escort you back up ? Or ?

CO_Alar:
::loses her balance.

MEDXenobia:
::administers hypo to lower CO temperature::

Mr_Jones:
::catches CO::

CSOLorenzo:
::Still hate sand, even if it surrounds pretty stones::

FCO_Doole:
::senses the Captain's discomfort and whirls towards her::

XOBishop:
::sees the CO and rushes to her side::

CO_Alar:
::blacks out::

SO_Trelan:
:: notices a faint glow on the ground, bends over like he's tying his boot and picks it up, placing it in his pack ::

CTO-Crazi:
::watches Jones carefully::

Mr_Jones:
_::red Faced ::

Kris:
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