IKC Horizon B March 2000 Log Files

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<LCChekov> ****ATTENTION ON DECK****

<DrMilon> ::attn::

* LtCorum-MD flicks Thomas's ear (watch what you say to female cmds!)

<lt2Kortuk> ::attn::

<LtCorum-MD> ::attn::

* LTK`aravel snaps to :::attn:::, hitting his head on the ceiling

<CmdrJana> ::attn::

<Ens_Thomas> 4-=/\=-

* LCChekov sighs

<MCMCSilver> ::attn::

<Ens_Thomas> ::has a whole theory on Female pilots::

<MCMCSilver> ::has a whole theory on male chavuinst pigs:: =)

<CaptKal> Before the briefing, I just wanted to let everyone know that

Ens Thomas will be our new Operations Officer, he has promised a bio

this week and once that is in it'll be official

<CmdrJana> ::claps:: welcome aboard!

<LCChekov> Welcome aboard Thomas

<Ens_Thomas> Thank ya, thank ya.

<lt2Kortuk> ::smacks Thomas on his back:: welcome aboard!

<CaptKal> When we last left the Horizon, there had been an attempt upon

O'Connel's life. Fortunately it failed. One of the attackers was slain

in the melee that ensued

<CaptKal> However, we also managed to get one prisonser. He is

currently luxuriating in a Klingon version of the Brig.

<LtCorum-MD> <<Sounds like fun,can i go to?>>

<CaptKal> Within the last 15 minutes

<LtCorum-MD> <<hehe>>

<CaptKal> The IKC QoTunK, a Vorcha Class Cruiser has docked at SB91,

aboard him is Medical Officer Milon, recently assigned to the Horizon

<LtCorum-MD> <<Woo Hoo!!! more medics!!>>

<CaptKal> The IKC QoTunK, is an unusually heavily armed cruiser and is

considered having an Elite Crew...the details on it are scanty at

best...some special ops sort of vessel.

<CaptKal> Any questions before we begin?

<LtCorum-MD> hehe

<CmdrJana> No, Sir.

<LtCorum-MD> oops

<LCChekov> No Sir.

<LtCorum-MD> ::hehe::

<lt2Kortuk> no sir

<LtCorum-MD> Sir,No sir!

<MCMCSilver> No, sir!

* LCChekov likes a confident pilot

<DrMilon> No sir

<CaptKal> Excellent...good luck and good simming!

* LTK`aravel growls under his breath

<CmdrJana> ::checks the readings on her console::

<DrMilon> ::is standing before Captain Kalwroth, an infant in her arms::

* LTK`aravel goes looking for a medic on the Athens.....

<CaptKal> ::Kalwroth moves his head first left, then right, bones

creaking audibly as he sits in the command chair::

* MCMCSilver paces around the Klingon prisoner.

<LCChekov> <<are we taking up right after where we left off, oops had a

question afterall>>

<LtCorum-MD> ::looks at the mess in engineering::

<DrMilon> ::attn::

<lt2Kortuk> ::attn::

<LCChekov> ::attn::

<LtCorum-MD> ::attn::

<MCMCSilver> ::attn::

<CmdrJana> ::attn::

<CaptKal> approximately 15-30 minutes have passed since we left

off...the prisoner has been secured and patched up from the fight, and

the new ship has arrived

<CmdrJana> ::raises hand::

<CaptKal> and Milon has beamed aboard

<LtCorum-MD> Sir, o-tay sir!

<CaptKal> yes Commander Jana?

<MCMCSilver> thast good cuz i was pacing around him in teh brig hehe

<CmdrJana> can you let us know where our characters are right now?

<lt2Kortuk> <<Silver you are with the prisoner than am I free for r and

r?>>

<CmdrJana> like are we at our duty stations?

<CmdrJana> or still on R&R?

<CaptKal> will do....

<CaptKal> Most everyone is on R&R...though I can't speak for the Marines

<DrMilon> O'Connel>::in in sickbay, in the doctor's office waiting for

him::

<CaptKal> ::grin::

<CaptKal> so it'll be pretty well up to you where you are...only low

seniority personnel are on duty right now

<CaptKal> does that clear things up?

<CmdrJana> Are we on the station or the ship?

<LCChekov> Yes, Sir.

<LtCorum-MD> Sir, yeppers sir!

* LTK`aravel is back on the Athens, wondering why, on a ship full of

medics........

<CaptKal> Your Choice, we have a harddock with the station so you can

walk on and off as you please

<CmdrJana> Thank you Sir.

<CaptKal> so before we begin, let's have everyone call out position and

location

<CaptKal> <-----Captain----Bridge

<LtCorum-MD> CMO-Engineering

<DrMilon> o'connel>------Engineering-----sickbay

<MCMCSilver> <-----Marine Commander----Brig

<LCChekov> <----XO----on the way to the Bridge

<Ens_Thomas> <-----OPS----on way to bridge

<DrMilon> <-----medical----Bridge

<CmdrJana> Helm .. on bridge making sure helm is pristine shiny

<LTK`aravel> <----engineering, currently on the Athens

<lt2Kortuk> <--------second lieutenant marine-------holodeck

* MCMCSilver continues to pace around the prisoner.

<CaptKal> Yes Doctor Milon?

<Ens_Thomas> ::Walking through the hall still trying to figure his way

around::

<LCChekov> ::gets into the TL:: Bridge

<Ens_Thomas> ::Walks by the brig::

<CmdrJana> ::finishes buffing the helm::

<LtCorum-MD> ::Thinks to self 'Glad I dont have to clean tis up'::

<DrMilon> May I have a private word with you Captain?

<Ens_Thomas> ::Stops, walks inside the brig.

<lt2Kortuk> ::steps to one side and watches as his team runs past him as

they speed up their time almost a half minute::

<CaptKal> >Prisoner>::looks at Silver...a wicked gleam in his eyes::

<Ens_Thomas> ::sneaks up behind Silver::

<Ens_Thomas> So....

<CmdrJana> ::enters some commands and accesses the evasive maneuvers

protocols::

* LTK`aravel glares around looking like bad mood personified

<LCChekov> ::TL stops, doors open and enters Bridge::

<LtCorum-MD> ::tinks to self 'TROI!' then smacks himself on the head::

<Ens_Thomas> <<On my way to bridge, walked by the brig>>

<CaptKal> My planning room Doctor

<CmdrJana> ::turns and glances at Dr. Milon for a second::

<Ens_Thomas> ::Fine, is in TL towards Bridge::

<CaptKal> ::stands and goes to the planning room::

<DrMilon> ::follows Captain Kalwroth to the planning room::

<LtCorum-MD> Ummmmm.....well......whoever can take care of this,i gotta

go.

<MCMCSilver> ::glares at the Klingon:: You know..you are lucky that I am

in the Starfleet contingent..as they do not allow me to use ....external

forces to extract the information I need.

<LtCorum-MD> ::leaves engineering and heads to sickbay::

<lt2Kortuk> ::growls as the team still isnt where he wants them to be

time wise::

<Ens_Thomas> ::Steps onto the bridge and walks towards his statino

reading his daily report::

* LTK`aravel sighs and decided to head to a holodeck, McMannan said

something about an interesting program

<CaptKal> >Prisoner> yeah...I've always been....Lucky

<DrMilon> Captain, there are some special circumstances you should know

about.

<MCMCSilver> I've held many a pain stick in my day....but...at least I

can still use my hands.

<lt2Kortuk> ::as the team runs arond for another pass thru the obstical

course he stops them::

<CaptKal> Yes...continue doctor.

<CmdrJana> ::looks up as Thomas enters:: hello Ensign

<MCMCSilver> And I *WILL* use them to rip your throat out if necessary.

<DrMilon> It's about a Dr. Murdock.

<MCMCSilver> But you seem a umm...fairly reasonable...hrmph...male.

<CaptKal> ::looks at the doctor with interest::

<DrMilon> I was one of the people that made it through his Project

Perspective.

<lt2Kortuk> ::hands the timmer to one of the PFCs and growls at them::

<DrMilon> I was raised on Earth from age 8.

<CaptKal> >Prisoner> Oh I don't think that will be necessary

<MCMCSilver> Perhaps you realize that it is futile to resist, and will

just tell me why you are threatening O'Conel.

<lt2Kortuk> time me and watch that speed is just as important as making

the course!

<LtCorum-MD> ::Enters sickbay::

<LCChekov> ::takes the Bridge as the Captain leaves::

<DrMilon> I understand that I am to be moved to the Klingon Defence

Force . . .

<CaptKal> >Prisoner> It was necessary

<LtCorum-MD> NPC Nurse Kaylor> Doctor!

<MCMCSilver> Why was it necessary?

<Ens_Thomas> ::Nods to Jana::

<DrMilon> I regret that I have very little knowledge of Klingon Law.

<lt2Kortuk> ::stands a standing start and than nods as the timmer is

clicked::

<Ens_Thomas> ::takes a seat and runs a routine scan::

<LtCorum-MD> Yes Nurse?

<lt2Kortuk> ::he runs for the first obstical and jogs thru the tires::

<CmdrJana> ::watches the ensign move over to his station::

<Ens_Thomas> ::Calls for a status report from every dept. head::

* LTK`aravel joins McMannan and a young engineer in the holodeck on the

athens

<CaptKal> Yes, that is what the records indicate...then you had better

learn quickly doctor...Klingons are unforgiving

<CmdrJana> How come you aren't station side having some fun Ensign?

* MCMCSilver elbows teh Klingon to the cheek bone. I asked a question!

<DrMilon> I understand that, I want you to know I'll do my best.

<lt2Kortuk> ::he runs for the second obstical up and grabs the rope

pulling and flipping over the four meter wall::

<LCChekov> ::sets about reading all the reports she had just started

when O'Connel was attacked::

<LtCorum-MD> NPC Nurse Kaylor> There is a new medical officer,she just

transferred here,from...where was it?

<Ens_Thomas> ::Looks at her;: I could ask yout he same thing.

<CmdrJana> ::sees the request come across the console::

<CaptKal> I expect no less of my crew

<LtCorum-MD> ::Waits impatiently::

<lt2Kortuk> ::he runs for the second obstical up, grabs the bars,

pulling his way across and drops::

<DrMilon> ::rocks the baby slightly:: Thank you, sir.

<CaptKal> >Prisoner>::smiles spitting blood::

<CmdrJana> I'm just finsihing up here. Was going to fine a quaint

restaraunt to get a bite to eat.

<LtCorum-MD> NPC Nurse Kaylor> The Darwin,yes thats it.

<CmdrJana> Hey what is this? You can't be serious.

<CaptKal> +com+Kalwroth to Silver, have you began interrogating the

prisoner?

<CmdrJana> Everyone is on R&R right now. You won't be getting those

reports for hours

<CaptKal> Anything else Doctor?

<Ens_Thomas> *Taps* Bridge to Silver, I need a status report.

<LtCorum-MD> Thank you Nurse,carry on.

<DrMilon> No sir I just wanted you to hear if from me.

<lt2Kortuk> ::he runs for the forth obstical::

<DrMilon> Do you have any orders, sir?

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ :;with a gleam in her eye and an almost lilt in her

voice:: ohh...yes sir. I believe we are about to make

progress....aren't we? ::kicks the klingon scum in teh chest::

<LtCorum-MD> ::Stepping into his office,seeing Rene awaiting his

entrence::

<lt2Kortuk> ::he runs for the forth obstical jumps and makes his way

across the netting::

<CmdrJana> ::finishes entering the changes she had just thought of anf

locks down the console::

<DrMilon> Rene>::smiles:: Hello, just the person I was waiting for.

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ I am giving my report to the captain currently

thomas. Silver out.

<LCChekov> ::looks up::

<Ens_Thomas> ::grumbles:: I'm not leaving until I get those reports

finished...

<CaptKal> I appreciate your candor, I'll send you some files that may

help...you might go talk with my chief engineer Karavel....he seems to

have a medical difficulty..i see here you are a specialist in klingon

anatomy

<lt2Kortuk> ::he runs for the fifth obstical runnign across the logs

laid across a small ravine::

<Ens_Thomas> *Taps* Alright, try not to kill the prisoner.

<CmdrJana> Well I'm outa here, got me some exotic morsels to consume.

<Ens_Thomas> *Taps* Bridge out.

<LtCorum-MD> ::Smiles:: I see your cover has been blown.

<CmdrJana> ::stands and heads for the turbolift::

<LCChekov> Are you going stationside, Cmdr?

<DrMilon> Yes sir, I'll be glad to help in anyway I can/

<Ens_Thomas> I don't eat nobody, but my momma's morsels.

<Ens_Thomas> You don't know who put what in those morsels.

* LTK`aravel puts on a demonstration of what a frustrated Klingon is

capable of, leaving McMannan and the ensign gaping in astonishment

<CaptKal> +Com+Captain Silver, delay further interrogation until

Commander Chekov arrives, her insights will be helpful

<lt2Kortuk> ::he runs for the sixth obstical running and jumping up and

flipping over a two meter wall::

<DrMilon> Rene> I guess now we'll have to see how good you are as

resurecting the dead ::smiles::

<CmdrJana> ::remembers the Starbase she and Captain Redstar had reneted

the holodeck and went kayaking:: ::sighs as she misses her Captain::

<lt2Kortuk> ::he runs back for the start line::

* MCMCSilver glares at the prisoner. +taps+ :;growling:: Aye.....sir.

<lt2Kortuk> ::stops and looks at the time he made which is a full minute

shorter than the team::

<Ens_Thomas> ::Snickers liking the sound of "sir"::

<CmdrJana> ::smiles back at Thomas:: you might not but I do ... see ya

later.

<LtCorum-MD> Awww,just when i was getting use to Rene.....

<CaptKal> +taps+ Kalwroth to Chekov, please observe the interrogation of

the prison, and make sure he lives...we need information

<Ens_Thomas> ::nods to Jana::

<lt2Kortuk> ::grabs the timmer and grunts::

* MCMCSilver picks up the prisoner off the floor (as his hands were

bound behind him last week, assuming they still are) and "helps" back

into his seat.

<lt2Kortuk> now you do that!

<LCChekov> ::puts down one PADD and picks up another;;

<CmdrJana> ::enters the tl after the doors whoosh open::

<MCMCSilver> This ain't over yet.

<LCChekov> +taps+ I'm on my way

<LtCorum-MD> but i suppose i must.

<CmdrJana> Computer deck 12 please

<DrMilon> ::leaves the office and goes to the turbo lift::

<Ens_Thomas> ::As Jana leaves he moves over to the Captains chair::

* LTK`aravel mutters that the holodeck program is too easy

<LCChekov> ::heads for tl::

<Ens_Thomas> ah hahah...finally.

<DrMilon> Rene>besides these scars are getting heavy.

<LCChekov> ::enters tl::

<lt2Kortuk> ::grins, in a klingon way, as the team runs for the

obsticals almost running over each other::

<LCChekov> Brig

<LtCorum-MD> ::laughs::

<DrMilon> Sickbay

<CmdrJana> ::rides the tl to deck 12 and rushes through the slow opening

doors to her quarters, enters::

<Ens_Thomas> Computer, open file 1123, display on screen, bridge.

<LCChekov> ::exits TL and enters brig::

<MCMCSilver> You...wait here. :;grins menacingly:: I'll be right back.

Try not to miss me too much.

<Ens_Thomas> ::Sits back and watches a the video plays on the main

viewer::

<DrMilon> ::rides tl to the floor that sickbay is on and gets off::

<MCMCSilver> ::turns and nods to the security guard to let her out::

<DrMilon> ::walks into sickbay::

<LCChekov> ::sees Silver heading out::

<MCMCSilver> :;walks thru the doorway and hears teh forcefield

reactivate behind her::

<CaptKal> ::cracks his neck again and walks back onto the bridge::

* MCMCSilver sees the XO and salutes w/her bleeding arm but does not

even wince.

<CaptKal> ::looks around::

<CmdrJana> ::walks to her closet and pulls out a slinky dark green dress

that will assuredly make the men notice her::

<DrMilon> ::smiles at the nurses:: Where is Dr. Corum?

<LtCorum-MD> Well,lez go.Well will get those scars off in the surgical

bay.

<lt2Kortuk> ::notices that their time is cut by 45 seconds

<MCMCSilver> Sir.

<lt2Kortuk> ::

<LCChekov> Captain Silver, are you ready to begin your interrogation?

<LtCorum-MD> ::Opens the dorr,looks back at Rene:: Ladies first.

<CmdrJana> ::quickly talkes a shower and washes and dries her hair::

<DrMilon> Rene>Great ::walks to the surgical bay::

<MCMCSilver> Begin?

<DrMilon> Dr. Corum?

<LCChekov> ::salutes back::

<lt2Kortuk> Do it again and we can have r and r!

<MCMCSilver> I've already been doing so sir.

<lt2Kortuk> ::again he grins as they run for the obsticals::

<DrMilon> ::walks up to the dr comming out of his office::

<Ens_Thomas> Computer, freeze program, open program 9923.

<LtCorum-MD> Yes? ::Turns to see his new medical officer::

<LCChekov> Have you found anything out yet?

<CaptKal> >Prisoner> ::looks up and smiles:: human/vulcan

highbred....very interesting, i'm very interested in genetics aren't

you?

<DrMilon> ::extends her hand:: I'm Takarri Milon

<LCChekov> ::raises eyebrow and looks at prisoner out of corner of her

eye::

<LtCorum-MD> Oh hello,you must be the the transferrie from the Darwin.

<MCMCSilver> All I've found out so far, is that he says that threatening

O'Connel was necessary.

<LtCorum-MD> ::Gently shakes her hand::

<CmdrJana> ::quickly gets dressed and puts on her makeup fixing her hair

in a very appealing way::

<MCMCSilver> I was in the middle of ....extracting teh reasons why it

was necessary,

<DrMilon> The Captain wanted me to look at a K`aravel but I don't see

him here. . .

<MCMCSilver> when teh Captain paged me and told me to stop and wait for

you as you have vital information?

<DrMilon> ::looks around sickbay::

<LCChekov> Then let's continue

<MCMCSilver> Or at least insights...

<lt2Kortuk> ::watches the team return keeping almost the same time as

their last one::

<LtCorum-MD> Hmm,where did that big oaf.....oh i know..He is on the

Athens.

<CaptKal> >Prisoner>::smile broadens:: I've found that

Vulcans....especially hybrids well...useful

* LTK`aravel puts a very painful bonecrunching move on a holographic

playmate

<LCChekov> perhaps I might see something while you question him

<MCMCSilver> ::nods:: Aye sir. Do you want to take over, or do you wish

I continue?

<lt2Kortuk> ::growls:: keep speed in mind in battle you need it! Now

get out of here before I want you to do it again!

<MCMCSilver> ::nods: Very well.

<CmdrJana> ::takes a momenet to look at her self in the mirror noticing

that her dressed doing it's job of accentuating all her natural

curves:: Now to find a guy.

<DrMilon> ::smiles:: I'll proceed there right away then, thank you.

<CaptKal> >Prisoner>But it's information you wish is it not?

<LtCorum-MD> Oh,and Dr.

<DrMilon> Yes?

<DrMilon> ::turns back::

<LCChekov> Please continue Silver ::ignores prisoner::

<MCMCSilver> ::turns and growls at the prisoner::

<Ens_Thomas> Computer, freeze program. Display a complete diagram of the

IKC QoTunk.

<MCMCSilver> :;nosd to teh guard to let them in::

<lt2Kortuk> computer, save, and end program

<MCMCSilver> :;walks in:: Yes...it is.

<LtCorum-MD> Later,when you get back,would you like to.......

<MCMCSilver> Are you ready to give it now?

<CmdrJana> ::leaves her quarters and rides the tl to the hard dock

entrance to the Horizon B::

<DrMilon> To. . .?

<LtCorum-MD> dicusss your 'adventures' aboard the Darwin,I believe you

and my brother have meet.

<CaptKal> >Prisoner> Very much so...this physical abuse is most

disconcerting

<LtCorum-MD> :met,not meet,sorry:

<MCMCSilver> Then by all means....the recorders are running...go on.

<lt2Kortuk> ::exits the holodeck::

<DrMilon> Corum is your brother? I'd love too.

<MCMCSilver> ::stands over the prisoner::

<DrMilon> Oh the trouble he and my husband got into.

<CmdrJana> ::walks to the station and heads to the main business section

smiling at people as they pass by her::

<DrMilon> ::smiles and shakes head::

<LCChekov> ::watches prisoner's reaction closely::

<lt2Kortuk> ::enters his quarters and gets out a bottle of blood wine::

<LtCorum-MD> ::Looks at Rene,then back at the doctor(whos name i havent

got yet)::

* LTK`aravel uses his legs to nearly decapitate a holodeck opponent....

<DrMilon> Takarri Milon

<CmdrJana> ::finds a likely little bar and grill and walks in taking in

the whole place with a sweep of her eyes::

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. A Low giggle escapse the large prisoner, a

psychic wave literally explodes into everyone in the room....and Chekov

finds herself applying the Vulcan Nerve Pinch on Silver...the guards

have crumbled to the floor

<LtCorum-MD> <<oh wait,i did get it didnt i>>

<Ens_Thomas> ::Stuides the QoTunk:: Hmm...now why would a Vorcha class

ship have tri-colbalt deflectors?

<CmdrJana> ::notices some good looking prospects but purposely ignores

them::

<DrMilon> I'll go ahead and beam over to the Athens right away.

<LtCorum-MD> And maybe a 'friend of mine can accompany us?

<LCChekov> ::in a daze::

<DrMilon> Of course

<LtCorum-MD> <<sorry,slow typist>>

<CaptKal> >Prisoner> Now Commander Ilyana Chekov....you will free me.

<Ens_Thomas> ::Not a psychic, so doesn't notice anything::

<MCMCSilver> ;:growls and turns to fight but is rendered unconscious

before she can strike on Chekov::

<CmdrJana> ::moves over to a small table and sits down picking up a padd

containing the menu::

<DrMilon> If you don't mind the baby. I don't go anywhere without him.

<CmdrJana> ::decides to start drinking::

<DrMilon> ::rocks the baby gently::

<LtCorum-MD> Oh of course,I dont mine.

<CaptKal> >prisoner> be sure all safety protocals are over ridden by

your high security clearance...time for me to be leaving this rust

bucket

<lt2Kortuk> ::makes his way to the brig::

<LtCorum-MD> ::smiles at the little guy::

<LCChekov> ::struggles within herself as she can't seem to help but turn

to the prisoner::

<LtCorum-MD> Before you go...

<DrMilon> Yes?

* LTK`aravel finally reaches a level on the holoprogram where he needs a

weapon

<LtCorum-MD> Is your child,part Deltan?

<Ens_Thomas> ::Brings up the tactical analysis of the vessel::

<LCChekov> ::feels beyond control of her own body::

<CmdrJana> ::orders a double scotch and an appetizer of Garanghoran

hirites:: <<tastes like chicken>>

<DrMilon> Yes he is ::her smile dissapears for a little bit::

<LCChekov> ::watches her hands as if they belong to someone else as they

release the rprisoner::

<LCChekov> ::prisoner::

<LtCorum-MD> ::thinks he might have said something wrong::

<lt2Kortuk> ::notices a guard laying outside of the brig::

<LtCorum-MD> Oh...well...look at the time,Id better be off....

<DrMilon> I need to go too. We'll talk later then?

<lt2Kortuk> ::stops and pulls back noticing that the door is still

shut::

<LtCorum-MD> Ok,bye.

<lt2Kortuk> ::draws his disruptor::

<LtCorum-MD> It was nice meeting you.

<CaptKal> >Prisoner> :;still smiling:: Well done Commander, now I need

you to escort me off this vessel...you will do all you can to make

everyone believe this is an ordinary prisoner transfer

<DrMilon> O'Connel>::whispers to Corum:: there is great sorrow in her.

<DrMilon> O'Connel>Like a fresh wound that has not had a chance to heal.

<CaptKal> >Prisoner>::gets a phaser from silver and hands it to Chekov::

<LtCorum-MD> ::Smiles as Milon exits sickbay::

<lt2Kortuk> ::stands at the far end of the corridor of the brig::

<LtCorum-MD> ::Turns back to Rene:: I think i said someting wrong.

<DrMilon> +taps+Milon to transporter room site to site transport from

here to Lt K`aravel location.

<LCChekov> ::takes phaser and continues to fight within but has no

control::

<CmdrJana> ::once the drink and food arrive, sips on the scotch and

munches on the hirites beginning to enjoy herself::

<DrMilon> demat/remat

* LTK`aravel finishes his last opponent, checks his pulse rate and

smiles broadly

<lt2Kortuk> +taps+ Kortuk to securty we may have a problem in the brig

area.....

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. Chekov escorts the Prisoner off the ship and

onto the station....where she then gives him Silver's personal side arm.

* LTK`aravel spins, weapon at the ready, sees Milon with the child and

quickly sheaths his weapon

<Ens_Thomas> ::Hears the call:: What now?

<lt2Kortuk> ::slowly makes his way to the brig::

<Ens_Thomas> Computer, clear screen.

<DrMilon> LtK`aravel?

<LtCorum-MD> Well,we better get to the surgical bay.

<Ens_Thomas> ::gets up::

<LCChekov> ::releases the forcefield and escorts the prisoner toward the

station::

<Ens_Thomas> *Taps* Bridge here, Kortuk, what's going on

<LTK`aravel> that is correct, pardon my reaction, I was doing a bit of

calesthetics

<CaptKal> >prisoner>Commander, you will not remember most of this, but i

do want you to rmember one thing....my name ::gets close to her ear

giggling and whispers:: Peter Murdock.

<lt2Kortuk> +taps+ the guards seem to be incompasitated

* MCMCSilver wakes up slowly...tehn stands up w/a start.

<DrMilon> O'Connel> walks with Corum to the surgical bay.

<LCChekov> ::hands Silver's phaser to the prisoner::

<lt2Kortuk> ::enters the brig just in time to see Silver wake up::

<LtCorum-MD> ::wispers to Rene:: *Ive began to miss her sweet smile

brighten up my day.*

<LTK`aravel> and you are?

<DrMilon> I can see that. The Captain said he wanted me to do a

complete physical on you.

<Ens_Thomas> *Taps* What!?!

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. Peter Murdock drifts off into the

crowd...the faint whine of a transporter is heard then Chekov is herself

again...

<DrMilon> I am Takarri Milon, of the House of Milon.

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ SILVER TO THE CAPTAIN...PRISONER HAS ESCAPED! I

REPEAT PRISONER HAS ESCAPED. ALL MARINES AND SECURITY TO ALERT STATUS!

<lt2Kortuk> Commander Silver?

<Ens_Thomas> *Taps* Silver, and Chekov are down there. How the hell?

<LTK`aravel> ahhh, that explains it, has he briefed you on my genetic

makeup and my slight problem?

<lt2Kortuk> ::growls::

<LCChekov> +taps+ Chekov to Kalwroth

<CaptKal> Red Alert Mr. Thomas

<Ens_Thomas> Computer! REDALERT

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ captain...He's taken over Chekov somehow...she is

the one that helped him escape.

* LTK`aravel ponders over the name Milon

<Ens_Thomas> RED ALERT

<DrMilon> No, I thought we'd walk to sickbay and talk about.

<CaptKal> Seal up the ship...force fields at hard dock

<LtCorum-MD> ::escourts Rene to the surgical bay,instructs her to lye on

the table/biobed/whatever::

<MCMCSilver> :;turns:: Kortuk! get me out of here.

<LTK`aravel> a very good plan

<CmdrJana> ::continues eating and drinking as the main course is

brought::

<Ens_Thomas> ::Tapping at console:: Fields up, but they've left the

ship.

<MCMCSilver> We have to search teh ship!

<LTK`aravel> computer, save program and end

<CaptKal> +com+Kalwroth here, I'm opening a dual channel what is

happening

<Ens_Thomas> *Taps* Horizon to Commander Jana.

<lt2Kortuk> ::opens the door::

<DrMilon> J`red>::scrunches up his fist and pokes it out::

<MCMCSilver> =taps+ Unknown sir. Chekov helped the prisoner to escape.

<DrMilon> O'Connel> ::lies on the biobed::

* LTK`aravel smiles

<DrMilon> ::looks down at her son and smiles at him:: This is J`red

<LCChekov> +taps+ Captain, the prisoner exerted some form of telepathic

mind control, I found myself unable to resist and he has escaped

<Ens_Thomas> ::Grumbles:: *com* HORIZON TO COMMANDER JANA!

* LTK`aravel opens the door to the holodeck, noting that McMannan has

left already

<CmdrJana> ::hears her combadge go off and covers it with her hand

smiling slightly embarrassed::

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. The IKC QoTunK goes to emergency warp as he

cloaks, no warning, all the protocals ignored.

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ I believe she was somehow...coerced or even had her

mind taken over. I heard the prisoner say that he found 1/2 vulcan

breeds to be "useful"

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ I suggest all transporter logs be checked.

<lt2Kortuk> ::shuts down the force field::

<LtCorum-MD> I dont want to bore you with the details of the process(cuz

i dunno myself) of removing the....

<Ens_Thomas> *com* Jana, we've got a red alert, find Chekov and get back

to the ship.

<DrMilon> What is the problem, Lieutenant?

<CaptKal> +com+Last known location Commander?

<CmdrJana> ::hears it go off again:: +taps+ Not now Ensign I'm eating.

<lt2Kortuk> ::at the brig cell::

<Ens_Thomas> Captain! The QoTunk is cloaked and entered warp.

<Ens_Thomas> I knew something was up with that ship!

<LCChekov> The Station right off the Horizon

<MCMCSilver> :;runs out:: let's get to the main transporter room..thats

proably where he had her take him.

<MCMCSilver> ::turns and runs to the tl::

<CaptKal> Can you get a trace on the ship?

<Ens_Thomas> *com* Well that's too bady Jana, get it in a Terran Doggy

bag and get to the ship.

<DrMilon> O'connel> Just tell me your going to put me to sleep and I'll

wake up my old self? ::smileing at him::

<LtCorum-MD> disguise,but we will start with those scars,sence they seem

so uncomfortable.

<LtCorum-MD> ::smile::

<lt2Kortuk> ::nods and followes Silver::

<CmdrJana> ::goes back to eating her meal::

<LTK`aravel> let me start with my genetic makeup and a bit of history

:::fills the doctor in on his history, ending with Murdok's taking

control of him on the last mission

<LTK`aravel> ::

<Ens_Thomas> I'll try....

<CaptKal> Mr. Thomas recall all personnel

<Ens_Thomas> Captain, when everyone was gone I did some research on the

QoTunk.

<LtCorum-MD> Well Rene,I think ill put you to sleep,then you will wake

up as your old self :laughs:

<lt2Kortuk> ::noticed the other gurads slowlly comming around as they

run out of the brig area::

* LTK`aravel pulls out a padd that has the relavent info on it

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ Captain do you knwo where hte prisoner/Chekov are

now?

<CaptKal> +com+ Captain Silver, I need a double gaurd at hard dock

<Ens_Thomas> For some reaosn it's got a Tri-colbalt based deflector.

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ AYE!

<LCChekov> ::rushes back onto the ship::

<CmdrJana> ::drops the food onto her plate and takes one more sip of

Scotch::

<Ens_Thomas> It's used to mask in Tachyon trail.

<DrMilon> I see well it can be one of two things really. An implant of

some kind or something that was bred into you.

<MCMCSilver> Computer...hard dock!

<Ens_Thomas> ::activates the transporter::

<CaptKal> ::thinking::

<CmdrJana> ::sighs loudly::

<DrMilon> ::takes the padd and reviews it::

<LTK`aravel> :::nods:::

* Ens_Thomas transports Commander Jana dress and all, onto the bridge

<LtCorum-MD> <<wonders is Thomas just made up that Tri-colbat thing >>

<LtCorum-MD> <<if,not is>>

<LCChekov> ::rushes back onto bridge and immediately starts a scan of

entire area::

<DrMilon> Let's go down to sickbay where we can get to work, shall we?

<LTK`aravel> that is the information I downloaded from the main computer

at the facility before I escaped

<CmdrJana> ::gets up tells the proprietor to charge it to the Horizon's

bill and makes her way back to the ship::

<LTK`aravel> aye :::walks to the nearest turbolift:::

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. Chekov makes it back onto the ship, to find

her head spinning, the last thoughts she has is it must be a side effect

from the mental domination.

<Ens_Thomas> ::Tri-colbalt has tachyon properties::

<LtCorum-MD> ::gives Rene a hypo,kncoking her out::

<DrMilon> ::nods and continues studying::

<CmdrJana> ::tarvels to the bridge still wearing her dark green slinky

dress::

<DrMilon> rene>::falls asleep::

<LTK`aravel> sickbay

<lt2Kortuk> computer...location of Chekov?

<LCChekov> ::head is spinning as she tries to increase the scan, then

blacks out::

<CaptKal> Get a fix on last known vector and give me probable

destinations

<CmdrJana> ::sees Chekov:: reporting for duty Commander.

<LtCorum-MD> Well my darling,lets begin shall we?

<Ens_Thomas> We've got about 3 destination.

<LtCorum-MD> ::begins the process of removing her disguise::

<Ens_Thomas> s

<CaptKal> ::looks at Jana, eyebrow raised::

<LtCorum-MD> <<Bye bye Chekov>>

<Ens_Thomas> and that's AFTER I narrowed everything down.

<LTK`aravel> <<<hugs Chekov>>>

<CmdrJana> ::moves over to the Commander and taps her combadge bending

down precariously:: +taps+ Bridge to medical, we have an emergency:

<Ens_Thomas> Maybe we should dispatch seperate shuttles?

<DrMilon> I'd like to start by drawing some blood.

* LCChekov huggz all goodbye and thanks for all the loving birthday

thoughts

<LTK`aravel> :::watches the tl doors open and exits into sickbay,

glaring about at the medics:::

<LtCorum-MD> happy bday checkov

<LtCorum-MD> ((i guess i missed that part))

*** LCChekov has quit IRC (Leaving )

<lt2Kortuk> computer> commander chekov is on the bridge.....

<DrMilon> ::spots someone she knows:: Katelyn!!!

<LTK`aravel> ::pumps his hand for a couple seconds and watches the veins

come to the surface:::

<CaptKal> Scan the station for Klingon Life signs then cross reference

with any known personnel there...he might not have left yet...it could

be a ruse

<DrMilon> Katelyn>Takarri what are you doing here?

<DrMilon> I came to look over the Lieutenant here.

<Ens_Thomas> That's a hell of a ruse, hack into a Special Ops ship, then

program it to leave, cloaked.

<Ens_Thomas> ::Scans the station::

<CaptKal> +com+Kalwroth to Silver, status report

<DrMilon> Katelyn> Oh! Let me see my nephew.

<CmdrJana> ::checks Chekov's pulse:: Captain her pulse is very weak

<DrMilon> ::hands over the baby to Katelyn:: Will you watch him for me

for a while.

* LTK`aravel relaxes as he remembers where he has heard the name Milon

before

<CaptKal> +com+Kalwroth to sickbay, we have a medical emergency on the

bridge

<CmdrJana> She needs medical attention.

<DrMilon> Katelyn>I sure will.

* LTK`aravel looks at the baby and smiles gently

<DrMilon> ::hands the baby over to Katelyn::

<CmdrJana> ::lays the commander down on the deck floor and continues to

check for pulse::

<CaptKal> ::looks VERY concerned over his mate::

<lt2Kortuk> ::moves person to person asking questions::

<Ens_Thomas> I scanned the station sir.

<CaptKal> results?

<DrMilon> ::glances through the windows at the surgery taking place

there:: He's in good hands. Don't worry so.

<LtCorum-MD> ::Turns off the surgical devices he was using,and bolts for

the surgical bay::

<Ens_Thomas> nothin'.

<DrMilon> ::turns to K`aravel:: now let's get you to a biobed.

<Ens_Thomas> He's on the ship...which is probably in a differnt sector

now.

<DrMilon> ::motions for him to proceede.

* LTK`aravel walks over to a biobed, and scrunches himself onto it

<lt2Kortuk> +taps+ Kortuk to Silver according to witnesses it looks as

if the prisoner went to the station........

<CaptKal> Did we get a good scan of that beast while it was here Mr.

Thomas...something for future reference?

<DrMilon> ::takes out her own medkit, looks at the uncomfortalbe

position K`aravel is in and adjusts the bed to fit him.

<LTK`aravel> <<<dont think they made biobeds for people the size of

small trees>>

<Ens_Thomas> The prisoner? Not really....

<DrMilon> Is that better.

<Ens_Thomas> Just the routine DNA, from the transporter buffers.

<LTK`aravel> ahhh much better thank you

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. Calls to the transporter room and has Chekov

emergency beamed to Sickbay

<DrMilon> ::takes out a small needle and draws some blood from

K`aravel::

<Ens_Thomas> How is DNA gonna help us track a cloaked ship?

<CaptKal> No, the IKC QoTunK Mr. Thomas

<LtCorum-MD> Nurse,get a trauma team on her,stat!

<CmdrJana> +taps+ LtCorum, you need to hurry, her pulse is fading

::watches the Commander disappear::

<LTK`aravel> ::doesnt even flinch::

<DrMilon> I'll take a look at this under a micro computer shortly.

<CmdrJana> ::turns to the Captain:: are we going to chase that ship or

just sit here wasting time?

<LtCorum-MD> +taps+ Yes Cmd,im working on it.....

<DrMilon> ::takes her tri corder out and starts scanning K`aravel::

<CmdrJana> ::moves to the helm and starts preflight::

<lt2Kortuk> ::gets frusterated at this hide and seek::

<Ens_Thomas> Oh, the QoTunk. Yea...I did a detailed scan while some

people were away from their stations ::glances at jana::

<lt2Kortuk> ::wants to kill something as his blood is starting to boil::

<LtCorum-MD> :He,Nurse kaylor,and all of the medical staff in sickbay

rush over to Chekov::

<LTK`aravel> ::relaxes and clears his mind:::

<Ens_Thomas> Because of it's powerful and complex propulsion system, it

gives off a slight anit- matter bleed-off trail

<CmdrJana> Good Thomas, tell me everything you found on that ship

<CaptKal> +com+Kalwroth to Athens, effective immediatly, recall all

personnel, excluding mr. mcknight and McCloud

<Ens_Thomas> But the thing is, it's so faint, that it could get mixed

with other ships that pass through the sector.

<Ens_Thomas> IF we follow it, we might wind up chasing another ship.

<DrMilon> Ut oh, time to get going

<LTK`aravel> McMannan> aye

<CmdrJana> ::grins:; Don't worry if it is out there we will find it.

<CmdrJana> Does that mean we are leaving Captain?

<DrMilon> +taps+ ship to ship transport five

<LtCorum-MD> ::Shout's out orders at his Trauma team flys around the

room::

<CaptKal> Perhaps, once all personnel is aboard, plot a probable

interepte course and ingage maximum warp

<CmdrJana> ::conntinues making preparations for leaving::

<LTK`aravel> McMannan> :::toggles the comm to sickbay::: hate to do this

to ya K'aravel, but the Horizon-b is recalling all personell

<Ens_Thomas> The only way to pin-point the ship would be if he had

something that belonged to the ship

<CmdrJana> in process now Captain

<DrMilon> ::goes over to katelyn and takes the baby back::

<LTK`aravel> :::gets up off the biobed:::

<DrMilon> ::sees that they've just finsinhed sugery on mcknight::

<Ens_Thomas> Like, a comm badge, or a padd, or a phaser or disruptor or

something.

<Ens_Thomas> But I doubt he was that dumb.

<DrMilon> demat/remat

<CmdrJana> I would like to put tricobalt torpedo or two into their warp

core.

<CaptKal> What's the hold up on the personnel Mr. Thomas

<DrMilon> Katelyn>demat/remat

<LtCorum-MD> <<Clear! *zizzt* Clear! oh,sorry,always wanted to do that>>

<DrMilon> McKnight>demat/remat

<LTK`aravel> d/r

<CmdrJana> Alright Captain, I have the course plotted

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ Aye good work Kortuk. I believe the situation is

under control as far as we can take care of for now. Place all marines

on code yellow, code red is no longer in order.

<lt2Kortuk> aye sir

<CmdrJana> ::calls Starbase Operations and asks for clearance to

debark::

<DrMilon> ::goes immediatly to sickbay::

<lt2Kortuk> +taps+ Kortuk to marines stand down from red alert but

remain on yellow!

<LTK`aravel> <<<brb gotta anser an insistant call>>

<CaptKal> Once you have clearance, Maximum warp...hopefully that big

beast doesn't have engines to match it's weapons

<DrMilon> ::sees there is a patient in trouble and runs to help::

<LtCorum-MD> Dr,quick,her pulse is fading!

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. The Horizon is given Emergency Clearance

<Ens_Thomas> It does....

<LTK`aravel> <<back>>

<DrMilon> ::hands Corum one of the link ups:: Here let me hold her

stable while you work, place this on her forhead and at the same time we

activate both units.

<CmdrJana> Are Sir, but I'm but from what Ensign Thomas says she has

some big engines... Alright Sir we have clearance.. releasing the

docking clamps

* LTK`aravel runs to engineering growling like a panther having a bad

fur day

<LtCorum-MD> ::places it on her forehead:: ready?

<DrMilon> ::places the other on her own forehead:: I can hold her vital

signs for the time being:

<DrMilon> Yes

<CaptKal> Warp speed Now Mr. Jana

<LtCorum-MD> 1

<CmdrJana> ::engages reverse thrusters and nudges the Horizon away from

the docking port::

<LtCorum-MD> 2

<DrMilon> ::turns it on::

<LTK`aravel> ok, crew I want 130% performance, NOW!

<LtCorum-MD> 3

<LtCorum-MD> ::turns it on::

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ Captain, we have found nothign but that the prisoner

did indeed escape onto the station, all furhter info seems to be non

existent...Im assuming he altered everyone that he made contact with so

that tehy wouldnt remember.

<CmdrJana> ::moves the ship about and engages full impulse until the

station is cleared then engages warp 8::

<DrMilon> ::Chekov's vital signs stabalize::

<DrMilon> Does anyone know what happened to her?

<CaptKal> +com+Understood Captain, prepare a boarding Squad, and also

prepare to be boarded...just in case...full battle alert

* LTK`aravel starts babysitting the engines

<CmdrJana> ::taps on her console to check for any cotrections needed and

notes the ship rapidly accelerating through warp 6 then 7 band finally

to 8::

<LTK`aravel> +taps+ engineering to bridge you have more speed as needed

<LtCorum-MD> No,i dont.

<Ens_Thomas> ::sighs::: Now, you see why I stayed at my console

Commander?

<CmdrJana> Mr Thomas I suggest you scan for that ship.

<Ens_Thomas> All I'm gettnig is the faint ant-matter trail...

<LtCorum-MD> +taps+ Dr. Courm to the Captain

<LtCorum-MD> +taps+we've gotten her stabelized

<LtCorum-MD> +taps+ what happened?

<CmdrJana> No Ensign, the only you accomplished is missing a great meal

at the Salty Droog Saloon.

<MCMCSilver> +taps+ Aye sir.

<DrMilon> ::starts scanning the patient::

* LTK`aravel notes that the engineers have been busy, improving output

on all systems

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. For a split instant long range scanners pick

up something, moving at warp 9.35, along the suspected trajectory....the

blip is there because it seems that three separate warp trails suddenly

appear there....three ships.

<CmdrJana> ::smiles::: I'm following that trail as close I can

<CmdrJana> Captain we have to increase speed if we are to catch him

<Ens_Thomas> Captain...

<Ens_Thomas> I picked something up.

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. All three moving away from each other at

extreme angles

<Ens_Thomas> It's a bird, no it's a plain...

<LtCorum-MD> <<hehe>>

<LTK`aravel> +taps+ engineering to bridge, estimated maximum warp is

currently 9.75

<Ens_Thomas> No, it's Three giant vessels moving at warp 9.35 in diffetn

angles.

<Ens_Thomas> Like...they're trying to lose us.

<CaptKal> Increase speed helm

<CmdrJana> ::taps in the command for warp 9.4:: what the heck? There;'s

three trails now.

<DrMilon> ::hands Dr. Corum a crown like object :: this should do the

trick.

<Ens_Thomas> Damn...now which one is the prisoner on?

<CaptKal> ::looks at Thomas, wondering briefly if the Prisoner scrambled

his brains too::

<CmdrJana> ::engages at warp 9.4:: Aye Sir.

<MCMCSilver> You heard him Kortuk...round up the troops and meet me in

tr1! ON the double! I want us ready to move out in 5 minutes!

<lt2Kortuk> AYE!

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. A shutter runs through the ship as he moves

to warp 9.4

<LtCorum-MD> ::nods,then places the crown on Chekov's head::

<DrMilon> ::move the sling that is around her to adjust the baby so that

she has both hands free::

* LTK`aravel grumbles at the engines, performing dynamic adjusments

<CaptKal> Steady as he goes . . .

<lt2Kortuk> +taps+ all marines report to transporter one on the double

be ready for combat!

<CmdrJana> ::frowns and blows a whisp of hair from her face:: Captain

this ship can handle warp 9.4 right?

<DrMilon> ::reaches and turns the unit on::

<DrMilon> Is it working?

<CaptKal> try to estimate which ship has the largest mass from the data

we have and follow it.

<LtCorum-MD> Whats going on on the bridge?

<Ens_Thomas> If not this is 4mil credits gone...

<Ens_Thomas> ::Runs a hull-mass density test::

<DrMilon> I have no idea but the way the engins are rumbeling, we're

traveling fast.

<LtCorum-MD> <<sorry,brb>>

<LtCorum-MD> <<afk>>

* LTK`aravel smiles as the warp drive reacts favorably to his

adjustments

<CmdrJana> ::puches in some commands:: so far they are identical Captain

<DrMilon> ::looks and sees that Chekov is stabalizing and her neural

pathways are re aligning themselves::

<lt2Kortuk> ::enters TR1::

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. Pressure is building drastically on three

secondary coolant systems in engineering

<Ens_Thomas> I say we dispatch a shuttle after one, us after the second,

then the Athens after the 3rd

<MCMCSilver> ::runs to the weapons locker and grabs her personal rifle

then gest to the tr readying in her mind the game plan::

<LtCorum-MD> <<back>>

<CmdrJana> ::sees a warning light on her console go on:: Trouble Captain

<CaptKal> The Athens is a medical ship, if it met the IKC QoTunK in

battle it would have no chance.

<CaptKal> elaborate Commander

<DrMilon> +taps+ Milon to Captain Kalwroth she'll be alright. the

treatment is working.

<CaptKal> +com+ ::inner sigh of relief, but it doesn't show outwardly::

Acknowledged

<lt2Kortuk> ::waits in TR1::

<LtCorum-MD> <<dankys,now only if i had some stir fry :)>>

<DrMilon> A few minutes of this and she'll be back to normal.

<CmdrJana> ::looks like some cooling system trouble.. too much pressure,

temperature is close to critical

<CmdrJana> ::taps furiously:: I don't think we can sustain this speed

much longer Captain

<LTK`aravel> :::growls at the engines:: +taps+ engineering to bridge I

am getting pressure buildup on 3 backup cooling systems, working on a

reroute

<CaptKal> +com+Understood...we need another 3 minutes to overtake

<lt2Kortuk> <<Kortuk always has a disruptor, phaser and a Daqtagh on his

person>>

<LtCorum-MD> *whew* Glad thats over with.

<LTK`aravel> get teh cooling systems working properly, I dont care if

you have to skin a Ferengi to make a patch, get it done

<LtCorum-MD> Dr. I trust you can handel this,i am needed in the surgical

bay.

<CmdrJana> ::turns to the Captain:: 3 minutes might be too long Captain

<DrMilon> ::nods:: She'll have a heck of a head ache for a wile.

<LTK`aravel> +taps+ aye sir, replicating ducttape now

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. The entire ship shutters as one of the

coolant systems blows

<DrMilon> Sure I'll handle it.

<LtCorum-MD> <<Passes Milon some prime rib *shhhh* dont tell anyone>>

<LTK`aravel> +taps+ we have a collant system leakage, captain

<DrMilon> ::holds on:: Woah, what happened.

<CaptKal> +com+Can we maintain warp speed?

<LTK`aravel> :::throws a couple of Klingon engineers out of his way and

starts working furiously to repair the damage

<lt2Kortuk> ::grabs a console and growls at the transporter tech as if

it was his fault::

<LTK`aravel> +taps+ I believe so, sir, but not for much longer

<LtCorum-MD> What the.......

<CaptKal> Tactical, arm all weapons

<DrMilon> It feels as if we're shaking apart

<CmdrJana> Captain if we reouted all the excess power to the cooling

system we might be able to do oit.

<Ens_Thomas> ::Brings the ship online::

<CmdrJana> rerouted even

<LTK`aravel> :::effects repairs, using a linkup between the cargo

transporters and the replicator::::

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. Warp seems no longer necessary as the huge

cruiser we were pursuing suddenly comes screaming out of warp...its

cloak dropping

<Ens_Thomas> If we did that, we'd just blow out another cooling system

<CmdrJana> I sure would like to put a torpedo dead into that warp core

<CaptKal> shields!

<Ens_Thomas> Captain, we should take power from warp and put into

shields.

<LTK`aravel> +taps+ I hope no one needs the cargo transporters for a

while, I am using them and the replicator to repair things while ewe are

in warp

<CaptKal> make it so

<Ens_Thomas> ::diverts power from warp into tactical::

<LtCorum-MD> ::Has a preminiton someting bad is going to happen::

<CaptKal> Jana, evasives

<CmdrJana> Captain it is powering weapons ::drops oput of warp::

* MCMCSilver ok im sorry guys my lil one just threw up all over me

<MCMCSilver> i gotta go

<CmdrJana> ::inintiates evasive maneuvers::

<Ens_Thomas> ::Tries to scan for a sensitive area on the ship::

<LtCorum-MD> <<heheheh>>

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. The Horizon bucks and twists, in a manuevere

that definately is in NO book...as the IKC QoTunK's weapons lash out at

Him

<LTK`aravel> ::initiates a shield frequency rotation program:::

<CaptKal> Tactical fire at will!

<lt2Kortuk> ::hangs on and starts to get very frusterated as his blood

starts to boil::

<LTK`aravel> <<<I swear if I ever get Murdok alone I am going to have

barbecued villan>>

<LtCorum-MD> What is going on up there!!

<CmdrJana> ::veers and twists and rolls keeping away from the brunt of

the IKC QoTunK's fire::

<LtCorum-MD> Errrrrr.....why ant we all just get along?

<CmdrJana> ::brings the ship around for a perfect shot at the other

ships weapons system::

<Ens_Thomas> ::Targets the QoTunk's targeting systems::

<Ens_Thomas> ::Fires::

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. For all its Hardwar, the IKC QoTunK is oddly

NOT performing as a ship crewed by Elite Klingon Warriors should...it is

fighting badly.

<Ens_Thomas> ::Shudders:: Cap'n!

<LtCorum-MD> ::Runs into the surgical bay::

<Ens_Thomas> I got good news, and I got bad news!

<Ens_Thomas> Good news, they lost targeting to their weapons.

<DrMilon> ::injured start coming into sickbay and Milon quickly

seperates them into three catatories walking wounded, serious, and

critical::

<Ens_Thomas> bad news, we've almost lost all our weapons.

<CmdrJana> ::watches as a chuck of the other ship is torn from it::

<LtCorum-MD> Troi! ::straps troi to the bed to revent her from sliding

all around::

<DrMilon> ::starts the nurses on the walking wounded and she starts onn

the critical to get them stablaized;;

<LTK`aravel> :::runs a damage report and sends damage control teams

scurrying to start repairs:::

<CmdrJana> ::eyes travel back to her helm and her fingers fly across the

console entering command after command::

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. A full spread of Quantum Torps Lash out from

the IKC QoTunK, the Horizon loses it's port shields....consoles and

equipment begin shorting out everywhere

<CaptKal> ::grips both sides of his seat:: Damage Report!

<DrMilon> ::then moves on to the serious, healing in stages::

<Ens_Thomas> ::a panel next to him explodes knocking him against the

bulk head::

<Ens_Thomas> ::Passes out::

<LTK`aravel> +taps+ we have system failures all over the place, damage

control teams on their way

<CmdrJana> ::graps hold of her seat and the ship is rocked by the

explosions from the direct hits of the Q torps:: Damn it.

<CaptKal> ::Stands and runs to Ops/TAC::

<DrMilon> ::brings the critical patients up to serious, and the serious

up to walking wounded, which she turns back over to the nurses::

<CmdrJana> We lost port shields entirly Sir

* LTK`aravel notes a small opening in the shields of the other ship

<lt2Kortuk> ::is about to rip the transporter console off its base as he

still waits for his team to show up in the transporter

<lt2Kortuk> ::

<CaptKal> Bring us about, his aft shielding is weakened, keep starbard

side to him please ::a grim smile on his lips::

<CaptKal> I want to be very close to his engines...we will try to

disable him enough to get away.

<LTK`aravel> +taps+ captain I am relaying a target to tac, I think I see

an opening

<CmdrJana> ::anticipating the Captains orders she issues the command and

brings the ship about::

<CaptKal> +Com+Kalwroth to Kortuk, prepare to repel boarders

<lt2Kortuk> +taps+ acknowledged.....

<CmdrJana> ::maintains the starboard sidefacing the other ship:: Damn it

Captain, we almost had him.

* LTK`aravel arms himself, noting that shields are missing in places:::

<CaptKal> +com+Yes Karavel?

<lt2Kortuk> ::watches as his team finally arrives in teh transporter

room::

<CmdrJana> ::boldly drives the lane towards the otherships engines:: It

is now or never Captain

<LTK`aravel> +taps+ there is a deficiency in the shielding on their aft

shields, if we modulate a disruptor blast properly it should punch

through

<CaptKal> 4 .-=/ACTION\=-. The Intruder Alert goes off as there are

multiple beam ins, fortunately, part of the refit had an inner shielding

system for the bridge which is still intact

<DrMilon> ::brings the serious up to walking wounded and releases them

to the nurses the