Sim Log 10-26-16

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Sim Log 10-26-16

Postby Kris » Mon Nov 14, 2016 10:29 pm

<Dewitt> okay AA
02:23:35: <LtBrieJayde> ::AA::
02:23:45: <ChanceCrow> ::AA::
02:23:53: <LtRazot> ::AA::
02:24:21: <Dewitt> Quite simply we begin where we left off.
02:25:06: <LtBrieJayde> ((WB Constance :) ))
02:25:16: <Dewitt> question?
02:25:16: <LtConstance> ( thanks)
02:25:29: <LtConstance> What did I miss
02:25:42: <LtBrieJayde> AA and we're starting where we left off
02:25:59: <LtConstance> ::AA::
02:26:01: <ChanceCrow> question for you
02:26:02: <Dewitt> BEGIN
02:26:11: <LtConstance> Ok
02:26:15: <ChanceCrow> <<in pm>>
02:26:35: <LtConstance> ( ok)
02:26:50: <Cmdr_Crow> :::Steps out of the Conference Room with Chance:::
02:27:07: <LtBrieJayde> ::Staring at the ceiling of her office from a laying position on the couch, broken PADD on the floor::
02:27:07: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::AA::
02:27:35: <Dewitt> ::Steps half out of the RR:: Commander...a word. :dissappearing back in::
02:27:47: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::steps into her office, letting the door close behind her::
02:28:15: <LtConstance> :: knocked the punching bag off the hooks as it rolls on the floor ::
02:28:24: <Cmdr_Crow> ::sighs, walks across the Bridge, entering::
02:28:44: <ChanceCrow> ::walks out of the Conference room and finds a place on the bridge at the medical com::
02:29:04: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::lets loose with a long, profane string of Russian::
02:30:02: <Dewitt> Commander, first allow me to relay our new orders. When you return to the bridge set course for the Pentalim Research Station, only two sectors away, maximum warp. You are to gain access and arrest the sole doctor left onboard.
02:30:13: <Cmdr_Crow> Arrest him for what?
02:30:22: <LtBrieJayde> :: Sits up and sighs, going over and kicking the bits of the PADD before picking them up and placing them on the desk::
02:30:46: <Dewitt> He gave his staff a holiday week and when they returned he'd locked down the station. It's a small structure but this needs to end.
02:30:55: <Cmdr_Crow> Understood. Is there anything else?
02:31:13: <LtConstance> :: walks over to pick up bag and puts it back on hooks then punching the bag harder::
02:31:43: <Dewitt> Unfortunately, todays situation forces me to place a black mark in your permanent service record.
02:31:46: <Cmdr_Crow> Sir?
02:31:57: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::sighs, slipping into one of the chairs::
02:32:38: <Dewitt> It was your suggestion to carry out the attack. The way you framed the evidence gave me no choice and that shows poor investigative techniques even if the outcome is a good thing for the Federation.
02:32:49: <Cmdr_Crow> You're blaming me because you gave the order to atack.
02:33:18: <Dewitt> Because you tied my hands. Let it not happen again. ::He sat down at the desk:: Dismissed.
02:34:01: <Cmdr_Crow> ::He stood there for a moment, persuading himself not to say a half dozen different things, before walking back out to the Bridge and relaying the orders to Helm:::
02:34:28: <LtBrieJayde> ::Stares at the PADD bits for a moment before swearing to herself and heading back towards the bridge::
02:35:11: <LtConstance> :: finishing her workout she headed for her quaters to take a shower she looked down at her red swollen knuckles
02:35:25: <ChanceCrow> Helm>> ::raises a brow at the look on the Commander's face:: Aye, Sir. Destination set.
02:36:07: <Cmdr_Crow> Maximum warm.
02:36:11: <Cmdr_Crow> warp.
02:37:20: <ChanceCrow> Helm>> Yessir. ::puts the Merc at warp speed::
02:37:55: <LtJG-Stepanova> :: rubs the bridge of her nose, and slowly begins to incant a soft melody in Russian::
02:38:05: <LtRazot> :: He was called away during the meeting so didn't get to see the outcome. Had a minor emergency with an EPS conduit in engineering that could have set off a chain reaction on the Warp Core. Take care of now sitting in his office filing the report::
02:38:15: <LtBrieJayde> ::Gets to the bridge and slips into the tactical seat quietly, dismissing the officer who was there::
02:38:52: <Cmdr_Crow> 4:::::TWO HOURS PASSES, AND EVERYONE IS SUMMONED TO TRANSPORTER ROOM ONE:::
02:39:43: <LtBrieJayde> ::Gets to transporter room one, leaning against a wall::
02:40:16: <LtRazot> ::Walking throughthe door:: Here.
02:40:23: <LtJG-Stepanova> :: joins the others in the transporter room::
02:40:35: <LtConstance> ::heading to Transporter room one swearing under her breath the whole time walking thru the door;;
02:41:33: <Cmdr_Crow> Alright, listen up. We have a doctor onboard this station who seems to think the thing belongs to him. We know he's alone because there is only one life sign but he is using some kind of transport blocker.
02:42:02: <LtBrieJayde> And we get to do..what?
02:42:16: <Cmdr_Crow> Our crafty folks have managed to hack in and disable his shield protocols however, so we're going to go over, find him, arrest him and bring him back here.
02:43:08: <LtConstance> Ok sir
02:43:14: <LtBrieJayde> ::Sighs but nods::
02:43:23: <Cmdr_Crow> Standard weapon, this guy is a research scientist not an outlaw.
02:43:44: <Cmdr_Crow> Let's try and get back here before dinner. :::walking up to the pad::
02:43:48: <LtConstance> :: wondering if were leading this guy to the slaughter::
02:44:11: <LtBrieJayde> ::Makes sure she has her phaser and gets up onto the transporter pad::
02:44:24: <LtConstance> " yes sir " :: walking up onto the pad::
02:45:03: <LtRazot> ::Noticing everyone on edge, kept his mouth shut and got on the pad::
02:45:11: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::tucks her phaser into her belt...as much as she disliked carrying the thing::
02:45:31: <LtBrieJayde> ::Looks over to Razot, wondering if he heard what had happened earlier::
02:45:57: <ChanceCrow> ::carrying a medical kit with a hypo, just in case, steps up onto the transporter pad::
02:46:21: <Cmdr_Crow> :::THE AT IS TRANSPORTED OVER TO THE RESEARCH STATION, ITS HALLWAYS EMPTY AND SILENT:::
02:46:44: <Cmdr_Crow> ::Checking a tricorder:: His lift sign is down this hallway.
02:46:46: <Cmdr_Crow> life
02:46:55: <LtBrieJayde> ::Looks both ways down the hall then nods to Henry::
02:47:04: <ChanceCrow> ::hangs at the back of the column of the away team...::
02:47:25: <LtBrieJayde> ((brb))
02:47:36: <LtConstance> :: looking around alert then heading down the hallway with the rest of the team::
02:47:41: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::hangs more towards the back, letting those with far more weapons training go ahead of her::
02:47:45: <Cmdr_Crow> ::::Suddenly a voice comes over a speaker system:::
02:48:03: <Malcomson> I don't know who you people are but you need to leave. I cannot be disturbed.
02:48:04: <LtConstance> ::jumps a little::
02:49:03: <Cmdr_Crow> :::glances at the others:: I am Commander Henry Crow of the USS Mercutio. We're here for you because you locked the station up.
02:49:23: <Malcomson> We needed to be left alone. This is very intricate and the others would never understand.
02:49:40: <Cmdr_Crow> Who's we?
02:49:40: <ChanceCrow> :: mouths:: "We?"
02:50:11: <Malcomson> ::A disgruntled noise, as if he'd said too much::: I am asking you politely to leave me to my work. I have harmed no one.
02:50:26: <LtBrieJayde> ((Back))
02:50:40: <Cmdr_Crow> ::pointing to a door at the end of the hallway, keeps walking towards it:::
02:50:53: <LtBrieJayde> ::Nods and walks down the hallway::
02:50:55: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::to the voice on the intercom:: Would you...mind if I took a look? I promise I won't touch anything.
02:51:06: <LtConstance> ::follows Henery::
02:51:38: <Malcomson> You don't need to touch anything. I have everything under control.
02:51:40: <LtConstance> Henry even
02:51:58: <ChanceCrow> ::follows the others::
02:52:17: <Cmdr_Crow> :::turns to Razot:: Can you disable the lock on this door?
02:53:15: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::aloud:: I have no doubt what you do. But, I will admit, curiosity has the better of me.
02:54:11: <LtRazot> maybe. :: He opened his tricorder and scaned the locking mechanism. After a moment and looking over the readings he pulled the panel off the wall. fiddling with the wires:: That should do it. hopefully.
02:54:14: <LtBrieJayde> I think we are all curious what you are working on.
02:54:37: <Malcomson> ::::A holographic head, of a man in his late 30s, hair messy wearing glasses appears in front of the door:: You have no right to enter my private office!
02:55:38: <Cmdr_Crow> ::Hits the release and the door opens, walks through the hologram into a hoarders-level office, PADDs, papers, and old books strewn everywhere:::
02:56:03: <LtBrieJayde> ::Takes up the rear, letting the others go in::
02:56:25: <LtConstance> :: looks at the head follows In to the room :: " look at this place"
02:56:38: <LtRazot> :: Staying outside the office and standing guard::
02:56:40: <Cmdr_Crow> Normally the nerdy ones are more tidy. ::smirk::
02:56:50: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::hangs back, letting the others go in first::
02:57:50: <LtConstance> " maybe housekeeping isn't is strongest suit"
02:57:58: <Cmdr_Crow> ::picks up one of the old books, glancing around noting dozens of pictures of the hologram man and a beautiful woman, then looks at the book:: This thing is all about human occult incantations.
02:58:42: <Cmdr_Crow> ::points at more on the floor:: Bajoran....Klingon.....all of these are about rituals.
02:58:46: <LtBrieJayde> ::Hears what Henry is saying and raises an eyebrow::
02:58:49: <LtConstance> :: picks up another book ::
02:59:00: <LtJG-Stepanova> :: steps inside the door:: What kind of rituals?
02:59:24: <ChanceCrow> ::looks around as he takes a tricorder out and starts scanning for the lifesign:: He's two levels down.
02:59:27: <Cmdr_Crow> Seems like the common denominator is raising the dead.
03:00:04: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::whispers something quickly in Russian, suddenly looking uncomfortable::
03:00:06: <LtConstance> " maybe he's tring to raise the woman in the pic back
03:00:22: <LtBrieJayde> ::Nods Razot in:: Nothing dangerous in here but a bunch of holograms and books.
03:00:27: <Cmdr_Crow> Or he's trying to sacrifice her and didn't want witnesses around.
03:00:48: <LtConstance> Then where is she then
03:01:20: <LtRazot> ::Looking through the door and around the room:: Na, i'm good.
03:01:23: <Cmdr_Crow> Probably with him. Let's head down. Take the ladders, we cant trust the lifts.
03:02:00: <LtConstance> " yes sir "
03:02:09: <LtBrieJayde> ::Nods::
03:02:25: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::continues to whisper softly in Russian::
03:02:29: <LtRazot> ::Looking over at Brie:: I don't do crazy witch doctor. ::He said half smirking::
03:02:31: <Cmdr_Crow> ::Exits the room, tossing the human book on a pile by the door::
03:02:53: <ChanceCrow> I'm only detecting one lifesign.
03:03:08: <LtBrieJayde> ::Shrugs:: Me either, but I think that is more than just witch doctor stuff. ::Follows the others::
03:03:10: <Cmdr_Crow> Then she may already be dead.
03:03:44: <Cmdr_Crow> ::reaches an access panel, removes it and begins climbing down::
03:03:46: <LtConstance> " he may be tring to bring her back from the dead like Voodoo"
03:04:04: <Malcomson> I have asked nicely. Now you are testing our patience. You need to leave.
03:04:19: <LtConstance> ::following the Comander down
03:05:01: <LtBrieJayde> ::Follows down the ladder::
03:05:29: <ChanceCrow> ::trails the others, almost last, keeping the tricorder programed::
03:05:47: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::follows the others, still whispering softly::
03:05:53: <LtRazot> ::Raising his tricorder up and scanning for the power station::
03:06:07: <Cmdr_Crow> What's that counselor? ::climbing down past the first deck:::
03:08:18: <LtConstance> ::Wondering what this guy is really up to is he capable of violence::
03:09:13: <LtJG-Stepanova> Nothing, sir....just...superstitions. ::resumes whispering as she follows the others::
03:09:56: <Cmdr_Crow> ::Reaches the bottom deck, waiting in the hallway for the others as he lights flicker on and off, shadows seeming to dance on the walls::
03:10:33: <LtBrieJayde> ::Steps out onto the deck and shivers at the shadows:: Those..are a bit creepy.
03:11:24: <ChanceCrow> ::reaches the bottom floor and checks the tricorder again:: To the left...50 meters down.
03:11:27: <LtConstance> :: stepping onto the deck getting a bad vibe about the place heart raceing in her chest::
03:12:01: <LtConstance> " it's so cold down here"
03:12:03: <Cmdr_Crow> Let's go. :::leading the way Chance indicated:::
03:12:44: <LtConstance> Following to the left
03:13:05: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::continues to softly whisper, her pattern seeming to repeat itself::
03:13:20: <ChanceCrow> ::stays near the back of the group, grabbing the hypo in hand, anticipating its need.::
03:13:22: <LtBrieJayde> ::Follows, still watching the shadows::
03:13:43: <Cmdr_Crow> :::Reaches the door:: Chief...you're up.
03:15:54: <LtConstance> ::looking around ::
03:16:24: <LtRazot> ::as before he takes the panel off the wall and looks inside. except this door's release is missing:: May have to blow the door. The release is gone.
03:17:02: <Cmdr_Crow> Do it.
03:18:29: <LtRazot> :: putting a few charges on the door. he motions everyone to get back. He walked back to where the group had moved and hit the button:: There you go
03:18:43: <LtBrieJayde> ::Steps back from the door::
03:18:46: <LtConstance> :: stands back from the door::
03:19:43: <Cmdr_Crow> ::the door blows open. When the smoke clears he steps in:::
03:20:09: <LtConstance> ::following behind the Commander::
03:20:22: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::hangs back::
03:20:27: <Cmdr_Crow> :::They enter a viewing room, almost like for watching surgery. On the other side of the window is a table with a body laying on it, with a sheet covering it........
03:20:57: <LtBrieJayde> ::Steps in and then slowly goes to the window:: I don't like this...
03:21:02: <ChanceCrow> ::steps in behind some of the others, and notices the sheet:: We're too late?
03:21:10: <LtConstance> ::walking toward the body::
03:21:56: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::lingers just outside the door, still whispering::
03:21:58: <Cmdr_Crow> we can't get to the body we're in a different room, just looking throgh a window***
03:22:01: <Cmdr_Crow> there are ancient religious symbols written in blood, from all different kinds of worlds. The doctor they've encountered, doesn't react to their presence, instead chanting and repeating an old language as he reads from a book::
03:22:17: <Cmdr_Crow> It's Vulcan.
03:22:23: <Cmdr_Crow> Old....old Vulcan.
03:22:32: <LtBrieJayde> ::Eyes Henry:: Old Vulcan?
03:22:49: <Cmdr_Crow> Some things you remember from the academy.
03:23:11: <Cmdr_Crow> He's calling to the dark ones to ease his pain. Invoking their power.
03:23:22: <Cmdr_Crow> Asking for their mercy.
03:24:18: <LtConstance> ::recognize ing some of the dialect her aunt used when she was a kid ::
03:24:42: <LtBrieJayde> ::Backs away slightly and stands next to Razot, this gave her shivers down her spine::
03:24:59: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::still doesn't enter the room, her whisper turning to a soft, sung chant::
03:25:05: <Malcomson> I think I've heard about enough of this.
03:25:11: <LtBrieJayde> ((Jill is on her way back, her computer rebooted itself))
03:25:41: <LtConstance> But the light is what you need not dark
03:27:31: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::her chanting in Russian continues as she closes her eyes::
03:28:06: <Cmdr_Crow> ::Pulls his phaser,, aiming at the window, and fires, dissolving it:: Tak'em down.
03:28:29: <LtBrieJayde> ::Eyes Henry:: Sir, is that really necessary?
03:28:40: <Cmdr_Crow> I don't mean kill him.
03:28:56: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::presses her hand against the door frame, her incantation increasing in volume::
03:29:07: <LtRazot> ::Pushed a button on a flashbang and threw it next to the doctor::
03:29:10: <LtConstance> :: calmly walking :: toward Malcomson
03:29:15: <Cmdr_Crow> :::The cold feeling intensifies around them::::
03:29:22: <LtBrieJayde> Still...::Starts to go over towards the man then sees what Razot is doing but still shivers::
03:29:28: <ChanceCrow> ::follows Lt. Stewart::
03:30:04: <Malcomson> ::chanting when the flash goes off, dropping the book, immediately dropping to his knees trying to find it:: No...no...you can't...not now!
03:30:11: <ChanceCrow> ::can see his breath::
03:30:33: <LtConstance> ::grabs the dr as the flash goes off
03:30:39: <ChanceCrow> ::moves in, pressing the hypospray to his neck::
03:31:06: <LtConstance> ::holding Malcomson for Chance
03:31:24: <Malcomson> :rolls over onto his back with a groan::: No...no....I need her....:::passes out:::
03:31:41: <Malcomson> ::::walks into the area, looking around and shaking his head:: Unbelieveable.
03:31:43: <LtBrieJayde> Who is this her he keeps talking about?
03:32:03: <LtBrieJayde> ((Wrong name?))
03:32:09: <Cmdr_Crow> ya
03:32:12: <Cmdr_Crow> :::walks over to the table and pulls the sheet off, covering his mouth and turning his head.
03:32:24: <LtBrieJayde> ::Looks at Henry:: What is it?
03:32:43: <Cmdr_Crow> :::The body on the table belongs to the woman from the pictures. She's been dead at least three weeks, though the cold air keeps the smell away:::
03:32:57: <Cmdr_Crow> He turned off the heat to mask it.
03:33:06: <ChanceCrow> ::now that Malcomson is in custody, approaches the table to see if he can help, and quickly sees he can't::
03:33:18: <LtBrieJayde> ::Looks at the body and then turns away::
03:33:37: <Cmdr_Crow> Merc> +Henry+ Commander, do you have the doctor in custody?
03:33:51: <Cmdr_Crow> +Merc+ Roger that.
03:33:58: <LtJG-Stepanova> ::still lingers at the doorway, and though her eyes opened at the sound of the flashbang, her chanting continued::
03:34:24: <Cmdr_Crow> Merc> Now that the shields are down the station crew are transporting back onboard. The Admiral says bring him back and let them worry about the rest.
03:34:46: <LtBrieJayde> ::Quietly:: You have to be kidding...
03:35:04: <Cmdr_Crow> :Eyes Brie:: +Merc+ Stand by.
03:35:14: <Cmdr_Crow> You wanna stay longer? :to her:::
03:35:18: <LtConstance> Picking up the dr
03:35:33: <LtBrieJayde> ::Shakes head:: No, but that crew is going to have to deal with this ::Nods to the body::
03:35:54: <ChanceCrow> ::stands with the rest of the team::
03:36:05: <LtRazot> Disintegrate the body.
03:36:06: <Cmdr_Crow> Sometimes its better them than us.
03:36:17: <LtBrieJayde> ::Sighs and nods to Henry::
03:36:23: <Cmdr_Crow> +Merc+ We're ready. Bring us back.
03:36:40: <LtConstance> Standing with the crew dr in a fireman carry
03:36:47: <Cmdr_Crow> ::::THE AT + DOCTOR ARE BROUGHT BACK TO THE MERC:::
03:36:54: <Cmdr_Crow> Now that was....different.
03:37:13: <LtConstance> Yeah and fun
03:37:14: <LtBrieJayde> Very different.
03:38:36: <Cmdr_Crow> Well let's put him in the brig shall we?
03:38:46: <LtJG-Stepanova> :: ceases her chanting, but still looks very visibly shaken::
03:38:58: <LtConstance> " you read my mind sir"
03:39:29: <Cmdr_Crow> Kinda feel bad for him. He must care for that girl to be driven crazy like this.
03:39:32: <ChanceCrow> ::notices the Counselor and moves to her:: You alright?
03:40:01: <LtBrieJayde> ::Stows away the phaser and sighs::
03:40:52: <Cmdr_Crow> Find end points
03:40:53: <Cmdr_Crow> (())
03:41:04: <LtRazot> ::Paused::
03:41:12: <LtConstance> " yes I would guess they were married or gonna be at one time I wonder what happen to them"
03:41:25: <LtBrieJayde> :: Paused::
03:41:34: <ChanceCrow> ::paused::
03:42:06: <Cmdr_Crow> Bonus scene
03:42:15: <Cmdr_Crow> 4:::Back on the station, a young medical assistant enters the room where they apprehended Malcomson and can't believe their eyes. They turn away, never seeing the woman's eyes snap open, completely black, nor do they see her sit up until it's too late:::
03:42:32: <Cmdr_Crow> 4and again since she missed it
03:42:36: <Cmdr_Crow> 4bonus scene
03:42:38: <Cmdr_Crow> 4:::Back on the station, a young medical assistant enters the room where they apprehended Malcomson and can't believe their eyes. They turn away, never seeing the woman's eyes snap open, completely black, nor do they see her sit up until it's too late:::
03:42:52: <LtBrieJayde> Oh goody...
03:43:00: <LtJG-Stepanova> ((Nice))
03:43:11: <Cmdr_Crow> 7Happy Halloween
03:43:15: <LtConstance> ::paused::
03:43:20: <LtBrieJayde> Orange!! lol
03:43:21: <ChanceCrow> :)
03:43:41: <LtConstance> Call Daryl we got a zombie
03:43:53: <LtRazot> Winchesters
03:44:06: <LtJG-Stepanova> Double tap.
03:44:20: <LtBrieJayde> I am not going back on that station :-P
03:44:30: <Cmdr_Crow> not for a year at least
03:44:41: <LtConstance> Lol lol
03:45:00: <LtJG-Stepanova> If you were curious, here's what Millie was chanting from: http://www.rwrv.org/files/liturgicalsup ... rebnik.pdf
03:45:03: <ChanceCrow> hehe
03:45:08: <LtJG-Stepanova> Bottom of the 3rd page.
03:46:12: <Cmdr_Crow> anybody got anything?
03:46:20: <LtBrieJayde> Nothing here
03:46:48: <ChanceCrow> can I go to sleep now?
03:46:48: <LtConstance> Nothing here
03:47:05: <LtBrieJayde> I guess you can go to sleep :-P
03:47:30: <ChanceCrow> well, not until I feed the cats...
03:47:32: <Cmdr_Crow> dismissed
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