U.S.S. Vesuvius - November 9, 1999

Kris:
The U.S.S. Vesuvius limps back on its way to Oberon Station, escorted by the two support shuttles.  Engineering is a mess, and nearly all auxiliary systems are down as a result of the plasma venting out the warp nacelle.

Kris:
<<<<<<<<<<<RESUME MISSION>>>>>>>>>>>>.

Dr_DuPont:
::in Sickbay, treating radiation burns::

XOBishop:
::sitting in the captain’s chair looking over repair estimates::

CEO_Davis:
::looks at plasma conduit, which is currently being initialized by the ship's computers::

MO_Pipe:
::on bridge inoculating staff::

CEO_Davis:
::runs scan on the damaged plasma conduit::

XOBishop:
*CEO*:Report

CEO_Davis:
::sighs slightly::

MO_Pipe:
::replaces cartridge::

OPS_Vigil:
@:: Sitting at the bar::

Dr_DuPont:
::runs from one bio bed to another, almost slips and falls over spilt medical supplies that the MO didn't pick up::

Dr_DuPont:
::sighs big time::

MO_Pipe:
::thinks he forgot to clean up the bottles and chuckles::

TACKelson:
@::enters the bar::

CEO_Davis:
*XO*: The plasma conduit on Deck 39 is almost repaired.  You should have warp capabilities and power in less than two minutes.

OPS_Vigil:
@:: Thinking: maybe I will see other crewmen::

MO_Pipe:
XO: request permission to return to Sickbay

XOBishop:
*CEO*:excellent, How is the Captain? she hasn’t reported in lately

CEO_Davis:
::hears a beep, and turns to computer to align the power grid with the conduit::

FCO_Doole:
@::enters bar. sees Kelson and walks over::

XOBishop:
MO:Granted

CEO_Davis:
*XO*: I'm not sure, sir.  I haven't been to Main Engineer for a few minutes.

OPS_Vigil:
@ ::Saw Kelson and Doole::

FCO_Doole:
@ Kelson: How's it going?

TACKelson:
@Vigil: excuse me, is this seat taken?

Dr_DuPont:
::releases several crew back to their quarters, turns towards three more::

MO_Pipe:
::doesn't looks forward to climbing down the Jeffries tube, heads off::

TACKelson:
@Vigil: fine...didn't

XOBishop:
::feels a bit of concern::Computer: Locate Captain Alar

OPS_Vigil:
@ Kelson: No, you can sit down

CEO_Davis:
::continues running final scans on damaged conduit, saving the results, definitely intending on getting back to them later::

TACKelson:
@Vigil: sorry, must have been something I ate...

Dr_DuPont:
*MO* your location Doctor? I could use some help here in Sickbay.

OPS_Vigil:
@ Kelson: No problem

CEO_Davis:
::hears a beep again, and sees "System Standby" flashing on screen::

MO_Pipe:
::stops on way down, huffing, feeling his five o'clock shadow:: *CMO* on my way

FCO_Doole:
@All: Mind if I sit?

OPS_Vigil:
@ Lets go

CEO_Davis:
*XO*: Davis to Bridge, you can reactivate the warp core.  The conduit is fixed.

Kris:
ACTION: THE GRACEFUL, IF BATTERED FORM OF THE USS VESUVIUS GLIDES BY THE OBSERVATION LOUNGE WINDOWS AND THE DAMAGED WARP NACELLE IS PLAINLY VISIBLE.

TACKelson:
::downs what’s left of drink::

XOBishop:
*CEO*:Excellent work

Dr_DuPont:
::taps foot and mutter to herself:: slowpoke

CEO_Davis:
::collects his tools, placing them in the case; also takes the damaged plasma conduit with him and "swims" back to the Deck::

Kris:
ACTION: THE USS VESUVIUS SAFELY LIMPS INTO DOCKING POSITION.

OPS_Vigil:
@Doole: are you the flight officer of the Vesuvius

XOBishop:
FCO:Prepare to Dock <FCO Timp>:Aye Sir

TACKelson:
::catches up to Ens.Vigil::

MO_Pipe:
::huff puff huff puff, hand over hand down the tube::

XOBishop:
OPS:Prepare to go to station power <OPS Guy> Aye Sir ::switches over to station power::

FCO_Doole:
@::stares at what's left of the Vesuvius:: Vigil: How does Starfleet expect me to fly THAT MESS?

CEO_Davis:
::slumps to the ground as gravity reactivates off station power::

Dr_DuPont:
::discharges all her patients to quarters and wonders where that MO has gone off to::

MO_Pipe:
::arrives outside of Sickbay feeling heroic::

OPS_Vigil:
Kelson, Doole: The Vesuvius just dock, I am going to see it.

TACKelson:
@Vigil,Doole: It's better than what I saw at the Academy!

CEO_Davis:
Self: Oy...

FCO_Doole:
::laughs::

XOBishop:
*ShipWide*:Well for first Cruises that was a little bumpy, but everyone is dismissed for Shore leave until the Starbase Techs complete repairs

CEO_Davis:
::collects things again and pops hatch of jefferies tube, climbing out onto the Deck::

Dr_DuPont:
::narrows eyes:: MO Pipe: your a bit out of shape.....I strongly recommend an exercise program on the holodeck, starting today.

OPS_Vigil:
Kelson, Doole: It is a real wreck.

MO_Pipe:
::enters Sickbay, big smile...then frowns biting his tongue::

TACKelson:
Doole, Vigil:  Hope everyone's okay?

Dr_DuPont:
::shakes head:: Pipe: you head the XO, dismissed

CEO_Davis:
::closes door and secures it, quickly heading for the turbolift to hi left::

TACKelson:
::wonders when we'll hear from CO::

MO_Pipe:
CMO: are you coming to the base also?

CEO_Davis:
::jumps into turbolift right as the doors open::

XOBishop:
*CEO*:have you heard from the Captain yet?

CEO_Davis:
TL: Deck 36.

OPS_Vigil:
Doole, Kelson: Yes :: thinking that she will have to go on that...::

Dr_DuPont:
Pipe: Perhaps.

FCO_Doole:
Vigil: We have a talented CEO and engineering team. I'm sure they can fix it.

XOBishop:
::leaves the bridge::TL:Deck 8

MO_Pipe:
CMO: well I thought we could have lunch

CEO_Davis:
*XO*: Not yet.  I'm en route to Main Engineer now, though.

Dr_DuPont:
::looks down at the MO, sizing him up:: Pipe: Perhaps

CEO_Davis:
::jumps out with equal speed as he went in, quickly swinging around one corner and into Main Engineering::

OPS_Vigil:
Doole: I know, but to see that wonderful ship in that shape...

MO_Pipe:
::holds breath straightens his shoulders:: CMO: well it'd be good for departmental communication

CEO_Davis:
Self: Well this isn't good...

TACKelson:
Vigil: ...and so soon after commissioning...

CEO_Davis:
::sees the captain, obviously unconscious, slumped over the Main Systems Display console::

Dr_DuPont:
::looks at the MO:: Pipe: we'll see.

CEO_Davis:
*SickBay*: Davis to sickbay, medical emergency in Main Engineering.

OPS_Vigil:
Kelson: It is stunning.

MO_Pipe:
CMO: a definite maybe?

Dr_DuPont:
:;slaps comm:: *Davis* acknowledged

FCO_Doole:
Vigil: Maybe I should go aboard and see what kinda mess the flight controls are in.

XOBishop:
::leaves the Turbo Lift and heads for his quarters to pick up Jacen::

OPS_Vigil:
Kelson, Doole: Let get inside the ship, they might need help.

Dr_DuPont:
Computer: site to site transport of injured crewmember from engineering to sickbay

MO_Pipe:
::gets medkit ready and tools::

CEO_Davis:
::gets over to captain and gently lowers her to the ground, taking out his tricorder from the engineering kit and reconfiguring for medical usage::

Dr_DuPont:
::grabs a tricorder and waits for the transport::

OPS_Vigil:
::exit the bar to go in turbolift::

TACKelson:
Vigil: You lead, I'll follow!

FCO_Doole:
::heads for station transporter room 3

CEO_Davis:
::runs tricorder over the captain's body, observing what it tells him carefully::

MO_Pipe:
::readies biobed, picks up a tissue regenerator::

OPS_Vigil:
Is Doole coming

Kris:
ACTION: THE MEDICAL TEAM MATERIALIZES NEAR THE CAPTAIN’S POSITION.

OPS_Vigil:
:: Join Doole in transporter room 3::

FCO_Doole:
::follows Vigil::

CEO_Davis:
::sighs, knowing he is lacking materials to help the captain; however, he unrolls his sleeve, wiping her blood off her forehead::

TACKelson:
::looks over shoulder::Vigil: he's coming

CEO_Davis:
::hears door swish open::

MO_Pipe:
::gets labcoat and gloves for CMO::

Dr_DuPont:
::astonished:: it’s the Captain. ::to self::

OPS_Vigil:
:: enter in transporter room 3::

TACKelson:
::enters TR3::

Dr_DuPont:
:;takes gloves and runs a tricorder over the Captain::

FCO_Doole:
::enters TR3::

Dr_DuPont:
::slaps comm badge again:: *XO* Your presence is requested in Sickbay sir.

MO_Pipe:
::activates biobed and moves tray closer::

OPS_Vigil:
::step on transporter pad::

XOBishop:
*CMO*:On my Way

FCO_Doole:
::gets on transporter pad::

XOBishop:
::turns back from his quarters and heads back for the TL::

TACKelson:
Vigil:shouldn't we wait for orders?

XOBishop:
::enters the TurboLift::TL :sickbay

OPS_Vigil:
Kelson: Yes, you are right.

MO_Pipe:
::begins to sweat, activates medical tricorder::

Dr_DuPont:
::mutters more to herself than the MO, but loud enough to be heard:: Dilated pupils, they do not respond to light stimulus. A lacerated forehead.....concussion .....

FCO_Doole:
::taps comm badge:: XO: Permission for three to beam aboard.

TACKelson:
V,D: I'm as excited as anyone...

OPS_Vigil:
K,D: So do I.

XOBishop:
::leaves the turbolift and feels himself picking up speed almost running down the corridor to sickbay::

Kris:
ACTION: A KLAXON CAN BE HEARD THROUGHOUT THE VESUVIUS, OBERON STATION AND ALL DOCKED SHIPS.

XOBishop:
*FCO*:Denied, you are on Shoreleave until repairs are completed

TACKelson:
::pulse races at siren::

FCO_Doole:
XO: Acknowledged

XOBishop:
::enters Sickbay and sees the injured Captain on the biobed::CMO:Report ::feels a little out of breath::

TACKelson:
D,V: must be pretty bad!

OPS_Vigil:
*Bishop* Yes, but they must need help there.

Dr_DuPont:
Concussion, lacerations, her eyes do not react to stimuli......she'll live.

XOBishop:
*OPS*:They know what they are doing Ens, take the extra leave while you can get it

TACKelson:
D,V: if the XO is answering the comm...where's the captain?

XOBishop:
::wonders what that Klaxon is all about::

MO_Pipe:
::watching::

OPS_Vigil:
Kelson: He just answer. Request denied.

XOBishop:
Dr:Understood

FCO_Doole:
Kelson: Probably hurt or incapacitated at the moment.

OPS_Vigil:
K,D: Better see what is the klaxon

TACKelson:
Vigil:  Good idea!  Let's go.

Dr_DuPont:
XO: I would recommend that we transport the Captain to the station medbay, sir.

XOBishop:
Dr: I trust that you will give her your best care, it wouldn’t look good on my record to loose a captain and break the ship on our first cruise

TACKelson:
::exits TR3::

FCO_Doole:
::reaches out with mind to locate the Captain::

Dr_DuPont:
XO: of course sir, I would do this for the lowest Ensign.

OPS_Vigil:
::exits Tr3::

XOBishop:
Dr:Understood, make the necessary preparations

Dr_DuPont:
::nods::

OPS_Vigil:
::following Doole and Kelson::

MO_Pipe:
::sympathetic light blue eyes::

Dr_DuPont:
MO: contact Oberon station medical bay and have the Captain transported.

OberonOPS:
COM Station-Wide:  All personnel are to maintain duty stations.  Civilians are to report to designated safe holding areas.  This is not a drill.

FCO_Doole:
~~~~XO: Is the Captain alright? I sense that she was badly hurt.~~~~

TACKelson:
*OberonOPS*This is Ens. Kelson.  Any need for extra hands?

XOBishop:
::turns around and heads out of sickbay giving a final look back at the injured Co and shakes his head,:: Self:this has been one of those weeks ::heads back to his quarters::

MO_Pipe:
::moves to a computer terminal and tries to figure out what is happening::

CTO-Crazi:
::fiddles with a PADD::

OberonOPS:
COM Kelson: Not at this time.  ::rolling eyes at all the exuberant young officers::

TACKelson:
COM Oberon OPS: Understood.::sigh::

OberonOPS:
ACTION: ANOTHER KLAXON SOUNDS, STATION-WIDE.

OPS_Vigil:
*OberonOPS* Where is the fire located?

Dr_DuPont:
::finishes up with the CO:: MO: The Captain is stable and ready for transport

MO_Pipe:
CMO: shall I accompany her?

FCO_Doole:
::heads for the stations OPS at a dead run::

OberonOPS:
::muttering::  So much for a quiet duty shift.....    ::punching buttons::

Dr_DuPont:
::nods::

TACKelson:
D,V: here we go again!

TACKelson:
::follows Doole::

OberonOPS:
ACTION: A MASSIVE TREMOR ROCKS THE STATION.

OPS_Vigil:
::follows Kelson::

XOBishop:
::hears the klaxon and alert and swears to himself::

Dr_DuPont:
::feels the ship shake::

TACKelson:
::falls into wall::

Dr_DuPont:
::holds onto a console::

OPS_Vigil:
::almost fall down::

XOBishop:
::stumbles a bit::

CTO-Crazi:
::clings to stand for support::

TACKelson:
D,V: What was that!

MO_Pipe:
*Oberon Station* Our Captain is ready for transport......::stumbles::

FCO_Doole:
::steadies self against a wall::

Dr_DuPont:
::quickly checks on the Captain's condition::

MO_Pipe:
CMO: I don’t know if transport is wise

Dr_DuPont:
::thinks::

XOBishop:
*OberonOPS*:What is going on over there, can my crew render any assistance?

Dr_DuPont:
MO: agreed, we'll need to walk her over.

MO_Pipe:
CMO: there appears to have been an explosion on the station

CTO-Crazi:
::enters TL::

Dr_DuPont:
MO: acknowledged

FCO_Doole:
Kelson, Vigil: There's problems in the stations OPS. We need to get there now.

OberonOPS:
*Vesuvius*  I've got hull breach on decks 76 and 77.

TACKelson:
Doole: Lead the way!

FCO_Doole:
::goes to nearest turbolift::

Dr_DuPont:
MO: get an anti-grav gurney and we'll accompany the Captain ourselves.

OPS_Vigil:
K"D:Right, lets go

CTO-Crazi:
::enters bridge::

TACKelson:
::enters TL::

OPS_Vigil:
::Follow Doole::

OPS_Vigil:
:;enters TL::

XOBishop:
*OberonOPS*:Caused by what?

FCO_Doole:
::gets on turbolift:: ::waits for Kelson and Vigil::

MO_Pipe:
CMO: Aye , Aye, but if want my opinion we should keep her here until the station is safe

TACKelson:
TL: OPS

FCO_Doole:
Computer: OPS

OberonOPS:
*Bishop* I need you to deploy your senior officers to deck 75 and provide security back-up.  We may have a saboteur.  I need to lock down this situation.  

OPS_Vigil:
::on turbolift::

XOBishop:
*OberonOPS*:Aye

TACKelson:
::doors open to ops deck::

FCO_Doole:
::arrives  at OPS:: ::gets off turbolift::

OPS_Vigil:
::ran out of turbolift:;

XOBishop:
::heads down to the armory and picks up a phaser rifle *Vesuvius Senior Officers Report to Deck 75 of Oberon Station on the Double

CTO-Crazi:
::stands behind TAC station::

Dr_DuPont:
::looks at the MO out of the corner of her eye:: MO: are you second guessing my orders?  Oberon Station's Medbay is no where near those explosion and they can give her better care than we can, at this time.....we won't get most of our supplies until.........Tuesday.

OPS_Vigil:
All: anybody needs help in here?

XOBishop:
*Vesuvius Staff*:Come Armed

TACKelson:
*XO*Aye, sir.

CTO-Crazi:
::re-enters TL and heads for armory::

TACKelson:
::heads back to TL::

XOBishop:
::exits the airlock and bolts down to Deck and awaits the rest of his staff::

FCO_Doole:
::heads for TL::

Dr_DuPont:
*XO* on your way, via the stations Medbay.

OPS_Vigil:
::follow Kelson::

FCO_Doole:
Computer: Armory

MO_Pipe:
CMO: Aye, Aye ::overhears XO and pockets phaser::

TACKelson:
::makes sure phaser is set on stun::

CTO-Crazi:
::enters room, retrieves phaser rifle, and scanning devices, also passes out weapons to security personnel::

XOBishop:
::awaits the arrival of his staff::

Dr_DuPont:
::places a phaser in its holder on her uniform and accompanies the MO off the ship and to the Station's Medbay::

TACKelson:
TL: deck 75

OPS_Vigil:
::enter armory and grab a phaser::

CTO-Crazi:
::finishes passing out weapons and heads to join the XO::

TACKelson:
::TL door opens on deck 75::

FCO_Doole:
::arrives at armory:: ::grabs a phaser rifle:: ::runs up to XO:: XO: Orders, sir?

MO_Pipe:
::helping to guide the stretcher, looks around still thinks this is a bad idea::

TACKelson:
XO: Ens. Kelson reporting for duty!

Dr_DuPont:
::places the Captain in the caring hands of the CMO on Oberon medbay and claps her hand on the MO's shoulder:: MO: Good job, now lets get to deck 75 on the double.

XOBishop:
FCO:Hold here until the rest of the staff arrives

OPS_Vigil:
::Right behind Doole::

CTO-Crazi:
::enters TR and has teamed beamed to the XO's location::

FCO_Doole:
XO: Acknowledged

Dr_DuPont:
::enters TL:: TL: deck 75

OPS_Vigil:
XO: What are my orders?

MO_Pipe:
::running behind Dr::

XOBishop:
::nods to Kelson::

CTO-Crazi:
::materializes next to XO::  XO: sir, security team ready!

Dr_DuPont:
::holds TL door for the MO and sighs again::

XOBishop:
OPS:Hold here

MO_Pipe:
::feels like his old days as a combat medic::

FCO_Doole:
::sets phaser rifle on stun...for now::

TACKelson:
::wipes sweat off of brow::

Dr_DuPont:
:looks at the MO:: ready?

XOBishop:
CTO:Deploy your teams for a search

OPS_Vigil:
:: sets also phasers to stun:;

CTO-Crazi:
XO: aye sir

MO_Pipe:
CMO: thanks, my commission was recently reactivated, its been awhile

FCO_Doole:
::reaches out with mind to locate intruder::

Dr_DuPont:
TL: resume to deck 75

XOBishop:
Crew:we're looking for a saboteur, of which we do not know their numbers what they want or what they look like but consider them armed and dangerous

CTO-Crazi:
Sec. Teams 1-3: begin a sweep of the area

Dr_DuPont:
MO: You'll get in shape, I'll see to it....its takes training and dedication.....and lots of practice.

OPS_Vigil:
CTO: can I go too?

Dr_DuPont:
::exits the TL and runs down the hallway looking for the XO::

MO_Pipe:
CMO: I remember, it certainly is a different life than private practice

CTO-Crazi:
Sec. Teams 4-5: stay with the senior staff and protect them

Dr_DuPont:
::over her shoulder:: MO; Indeed.

XOBishop:
CTO:Lead your teams the rest of you are with me

TACKelson:
::guess we are staying::

Dr_DuPont:
::finds the XO:: XO: Medical staff reporting for duty, sir.

OPS_Vigil:
::Looks like that::

TACKelson:
XO: Aye, sir.

MO_Pipe:
::arrives next to CMO::

CTO-Crazi:
XO: aye sir

OPS_Vigil:
::sight::

FCO_Doole:
::locates some intruders:: XO: I’ve located 2 intruders on Deck 72.

XOBishop:
Dr:have your subordinate go with the security teams your with me

Dr_DuPont:
XO: Aye, sir.....MO: we're splitting up......

MO_Pipe:
::thinks subordinate hmmph::

CTO-Crazi:
::begins room by room sweep::

Dr_DuPont:
::Points to the security team:: MO: Your with them

MO_Pipe:
::heads off to join the security teams::

Dr_DuPont:
::follows the XO::

XOBishop:
Crew:Alright Lets get the lead out people ::begins down the corridor::

TACKelson:
::wondering who the intruders could be?::

Dr_DuPont:
::phaser on stun::

XOBishop:
FCO:Where are they Headed?

TACKelson:
::follows XO::

CTO-Crazi:
Ens. Booba: seal off the rooms we have already checked out-so we don't need to double back

OPS_Vigil:
::follows Tac:;

FCO_Doole:
~~~~Intruders on Deck 72: Who are you? What do you want?~~~~

MO_Pipe:
::moving through dark corridors, with light on wrist::

OPS_Vigil:
::phaser on hand::

FCO_Doole:
::following TAC::

TACKelson:
::wipes sweaty palms on uniform::

Dr_DuPont:
XO: sorry to miss the briefing, who are we looking for?

MO_Pipe:
::moving through corridors, dodges a chaotically sparking wire hanging from the ceiling::

XOBishop:
FCO:I asked you a question Ens, Where are the intruders headed?

CTO-Crazi:
*XO*: my teams have secured this deck, we are proceeding to 73

OPS_Vigil:
FCO: can you sense them?

FCO_Doole:
XO: They are heading to the upper decks.

XOBishop:
*CTO*:negative, you are to head to the upper decks

FCO_Doole:
:reaching further with mind::

Dr_DuPont:
::listens to the XO's conversation and tries to garner more info on their mission::

FCO_Doole:
XO: 5 more on Decks 76 and 77.

MO_Pipe:
::starts to climb stairs, listening to the occasional hum of the emergency structural integrity fields::

OberonOPS:
ACTION: JUST AS THE TWO INTRUDERS ARE DETECTED, THEY DISAPPEAR IN A TRANSPORTER BEAM.

CTO-Crazi:
Sec Teams: proceed to Deck 71!

TACKelson:
::fires phaser...too late::

Dr_DuPont:
::following behind the XO still::

FCO_Doole:
XO: Two Intruders just beamed off the station.

XOBishop:
::gets to a jeffries tube access and opens it up::Crew:We cant trust the Turbolifts in this section::gestures toward the hatch::TAC: you take point

TACKelson:
XO: Aye, sir.

TACKelson:
::opens jeffries tube::

OPS_Vigil:
Kelson: need help

TACKelson:
::finds it's already open::

FCO_Doole:
XO: 5 more on Decks 65 and 63.

XOBishop:
FCO:Understood, do you know where they went?

Dr_DuPont:
::raises an eyebrow at the XO and thinks to self 'You've got to be kidding'::

MO_Pipe:
::crawls under fallen stairway, noticing minor water leak::

FCO_Doole:
XO: Not yet.

CTO-Crazi:
::enters Deck 71, sends half of team to deck 70, begins to sweep the decks, room by room::

TACKelson:
::crawls up to deck 72::

XOBishop:
Dr:now isn’t the time to get squeamish in tight places Dr

FCO_Doole:
XO: They beamed onto a cloaked ship just off the station's port side.

MO_Pipe:
::enters dark room::

OPS_Vigil:
:: crawls also to deck 72::

CTO-Crazi:
*Vesuvius*: do you detect any ships, or possible cloaked vessels in the near vicinity?

Dr_DuPont:
XO: :;said with nose in the air:: I am not the squeamish kind

XOBishop:
FCO:Understood *Oberon OPS*:We detected the intruders beaming off to a cloaked ship off to port

CTO-Crazi:
::begins scanning room, tricorder comes alive with alarms::

Dr_DuPont:
::places phaser and tricorder in their pockets and sits on the edge of the access tunnel and gracefully moves her self into position::

XOBishop:
DR:Get up in that Tube Dr that’s an order!

CTO-Crazi:
Sec. Teams: clear this room!

MO_Pipe:
::hears the intermittent echoes of the distant footfalls and voices of the search teams::

OPS_Vigil:
::Exit in deck 71::

OberonOPS:
*Vesuvius*  They did.  The ship is powering up, but it's not leaving.  I can't figure this out....

Dr_DuPont:
::looks down at the XO:: XO: no need to shout

TACKelson:
XO:  shall I continue to climb, sir?

CTO-Crazi:
*XO*: bomb on Deck 70!

OberonOPS:
ACTION: AN EXPLOSION IS HEARD NEAR OBERON STATION AS THE SMALL CLOAKED SHIP EXPLODES.

XOBishop:
Tac:until you get to Deck 71

CTO-Crazi:
::rushes to bomb and begins to de-arm::

TACKelson:
XO:Aye.

XOBishop:
*CTO:* can you disarm in time?

Dr_DuPont:
::is rocked back and forth inside the tube, almost loses hand hold::

CTO-Crazi:
::taps panel on bomb::

TACKelson:
::exits JT at deck 71::

OPS_Vigil:
:: hear an explosion near the station:;

MO_Pipe:
::feels vibration, losses his footing and clings to a partially collapsed turbolift::

OberonOPS:
ACTION: THE BOMB POPS OPEN WITH A DULL THUD, AND CONFETTI SHOOTS UP INTO THE AIR ALL AROUND CRAZI.

CTO-Crazi:
*XO*: I believe so ::retrieves laser cutters, scans wires::

CTO-Crazi:
Self: Ahhh!

XOBishop:
::feels the concussion form an explosion:: *Oberon OPS*:Where was that blast?

TACKelson:
::looks back down JT::

Dr_DuPont:
::feet dangling::

OberonOPS:
::frantically answering hails::

CTO-Crazi:
Self: what the?! ::gets angry::  IS THIS A JOKE!!!

MO_Pipe:
::phaser falls uselessly down the turbolift shaft::

OberonOPS:
*Vesuvius*  I don't know....this was supposed to be my last shift before shore leave....hang on...

TACKelson:
Dr.: Dr. you need a hand?

XOBishop:
::gets very concerned::CTO:Report

FCO_Doole:
XO: Where do you want me to go?

CTO-Crazi:
*XO*: sir, confetti blew out of the bomb!

Dr_DuPont:
TAC: Only if your below me.....if your above me.....then I think I shall use the XO as a landing pad

OberonOPS:
*Vesuvius*  The intruders were apparently killed when their ship exploded.  So, I'm thinking we still have a saboteur on the station.   ::sigh::

TACKelson:
Dr.: very welllll

XOBishop:
::enters the Jeffries tube::FCO:Follow me

Dr_DuPont:
::hand slips::

MO_Pipe:
::holding on to railing with his arthritis tingled left hand::

CTO-Crazi:
::places bomb in container for later tests::

TACKelson:
::follows XO and FCO::

FCO_Doole:
XO: I sense that we are not out of danger yet.

OPS_Vigil:
::follows TAC:;

XOBishop:
::climbs out on deck 71::

CTO-Crazi:
Sec Teams: finish securing this deck

MO_Pipe:
::pulls himself onto landing, favoring his left hand::

XOBishop:
FCO:Can you get anymore specific, is it another device or another saboteur still aboard?

Dr_DuPont:
::thinks: thank goodness she didn't land on the XO when she slipped.....::

TACKelson:
::follows XO onto deck where I was::

FCO_Doole:
XO: The intruders were killed when their ship exploded, but the real saboteur is still somewhere on board the station.

Dr_DuPont:
::continues to climb and exits the tube behind TAC::

TACKelson:
DR: you made it, Doc!

OPS_Vigil:
FCO: Can you locate it?

CTO-Crazi:
::finishes securing deck 70 and heads for 69 and 68::

Dr_DuPont:
::looks at TAC:: TAC: whoopie ::circles her hand in the air::

MO_Pipe:
::inhales, flexes his hand and stretches the cartilage::

FCO_Doole:
OPS: No

TACKelson:
::laughs::

OberonOPS:
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