Fetch Aft the Rum, Darby!

[Captain Shran]

STUF TLar: Attention!
Marshal Collins: ::AA::
Inid Kiara1: ::AA::
AidanMcKenzie UF: ::AA::
Strsfly7: ::AA:::
Cylde Greathouse: ::AA::
CindyLeeMcKenzie: ::AA::
Shran113: For the record state your name, rank, and position
Shran113: CO> Captain Shran
Marshal Collins: CSCI>Lieutenant JG Marshal Collins
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > Ensign Aidan McKenzie
Inid Kiara1: Helm> Major Inid Kiara
Strsfly7: VS> Ensign frank manks
Cylde Greathouse: MCO>MCapt Clyde
Cylde Greathouse: greathouse
CindyLeeMcKenzie: CNS> LtCmdr Cindy Mckenzie
Shran113: ok welcome back everyone
Shran113: I have been looking forward to tonights sl for some time. I hope you have all read the mission breifing
Marshal Collins: Yes, sir.
Cylde Greathouse: yes
CindyLeeMcKenzie: yes
AidanMcKenzie UF: yes
STUF TLar: Yes, sir.
Strsfly7: Can you send it to be sir im having trouble with my web
Shran113: Basically, ensign
Shran113: The aryes has been sent to check out several anomoylous readings emulating from the Hromi Cluster
Shran113: Which is a nebula near the edge of Federation space
Shran113: As we open up Alpha shift is coming on duty... I request that I get to make the first post as it will be an action. Everyone else you will know when to come in. Are there any questions?
Marshal Collins: No, sir
STUF TLar: No, sir.
Strsfly7: No Sir
AidanMcKenzie UF: no, sir
Cylde Greathouse: nope
CindyLeeMcKenzie: no sir
Shran113: Excellent
Shran113: =====BEGIN SIM=====
Shran113: ACTION>The scene opens up with Ensign mank getting out his bunk and setting foot on the floor. The deck below him feels odd, as does the unusual pitching a yawing of the ship which he is on. He realizes very quickly that the ship he is standing on is no longer the space fairing Aryes.
Shran113: ACTION>As he walks outside his quarters everything is different. He can see sky and water and birds and what looks very much like being onboard an old ancient earth sailing ship circaearly 1700's. He is greated with sights and sounds as familair yet unfamilar faces move about the deck tying riggings and shouting out odd orders.
Strsfly7: Vs> he walks where can i be i must not be on the same ship i can see the ocean if this is a dream its a nice one .
Shran113: ACTION>Suddenly from above him near the wheel house steps a Vulcan woman dressed oddly enough in 18th century naval officer's garb.
Strsfly7: Vs>Vulcan what are you doing here and what im i doing here i hope this is not Q.
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She steps closer to the railing and looks from side to sidde for a moment.:: [ALL] Attention!
Inid Kiara1: Helm> ::grumbles and fixes her bouse tucking it into her skirt AA::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::is a gruff loud voice, barking out orders to the crew:: Arrrgh, Alright, you landlubbers, hoist the main sail and put your backs into it!! You there ::points to another sailor:: make sure that rigging is secure! ::He heard
Shran113: CO>::The blue skinned captain dressed with sword at his side steps out into the spray::ALL>Captain on deck. Roll call.... Let's hear ya.
Cylde Greathouse: MCO> ::looks up:: Long John Silver
AidanMcKenzie UF: the order to come to attention and he looked blatantly at the one who issed it, with a scowl. He snapped AA on the Captain on Deck call:: George Merry, present and accounted for
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::From beside him steps the wealthy dressed man. he adjusts his powdered wig in the wind, and takes a deep breath of the ocean, before coughing a bit.::CO>Squire John Trelawnay... as always, Captain.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>NOIP>haven't quite got my sea-legs yet
Strsfly7: VS>Co Im ok here Mrblackjack ready for anything.
CindyLeeMcKenzie: Dr. Livesay presant sir
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She places her hands behind her back.:: [CO] Samantha Eagle always present, sir.
Cylde Greathouse: Siver>::looks over the crew::
Inid Kiara1: Coxswain> Israel Hands accounted for where else would i be
Strsfly7: Vs>Csci dont let the cpatian here that or he might throw you over .
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::he is AA, but he's giving Silver the eye::
Shran113: CO>::He nods to his first mate.::XO>Thank you, Mate Eagle. ::he looks out around the crew.::VS>Don't talk out of turn, Mr. Hawkins. You may be the reason we are on this voyage, but do not elvate yourself above cabin boy... for that is your station as long as you are the ship of Captain Alexander Smollet.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>VS>he is right, my lad... best listen to the captain. ::He makes shushing gestures with his hand.:
Cylde Greathouse: Sliver>Whats yer orders Sir ::he walks a cross the deck::
Cylde Greathouse: Silver>::walks past Merry slams him to the deck:: Merry> You don't eye up lon Jhon Silver boy
Shran113: CO>SILVER>Ah, yes... Mr. Silver. ::he smiles at him.:: You are the cook of the Hispaniola. I look forward to your dishes, as I hear you have quite a refined pallet. Take young Mr. Hawkins here, ::he gestures to Mank.:: down to the galley and show him what services you will need of him.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::is slammed to the deck, he shakes his head and looks defiantely at Silver:: Silver > Arrgh, I'd rather skewer your liver and hang it on the yard arm ::he gets to his feet::
Cylde Greathouse: Silver>CO> Aaarh Cpatin follow me me boy ::motions to Hawking to follow
Shran113: CO>::he merely shakes his head.::ALL>As for the rest of you, Unlash the moorings. I want England beyond the horizon behind us before noon.
Cylde Greathouse: Silver> Merry> Carger their boy or we may have Merry for dinner ::he smiles and heads to the gally::
Strsfly7: Vs>Sliver Ok but im not good feeling the tatoes .
Shran113: CO>HELM>Ms. Hands. Set this course, and hold to it till is say otherwise. ::He hands her a piece of parchment.:: Understood?
Strsfly7: (Peeling sorry)
ST NPC01: ACTION>As Mank follows the cook John Silver to the deck below an odd ripple on the wooden hull nearby catches his eye, but only for a second. Then it is gone almost as if it wasnt there.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::he wipes his mouth with his sleeve where Silver decked him and grumbles a few obsenities::
Inid Kiara1: Hands> Aye I do. ::goes in and looking at the charts, and measuring it out she has the course set in her mind and puts to paper what she'll need::
STUF TLar: [XO] [ALL] You heard the captain!
Cylde Greathouse: Silver>Hawkings> All right we have fish gut and clean them
Marshal Collins: CSCI>NOIP>Wonderful... wonderful... my first sea voyage... this will be simply marvelous... ::He walks away chattering happily to himself.::
CindyLeeMcKenzie: Dr. Livesays> Walking the deck
Shran113: CO>XO>Eagle, I will be in my quarters. rouse me if something should go a stray. ::He nods and walks away into the ship.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::he goes and starts unfastening one of the mast moorings so the sails can catch some wind::
Strsfly7: Hawkings> Sliver Ok Sir i willl get right over and clean them but i will get some rum after
Inid Kiara1: Hands> ::walks to the wheel and barks the orders to get the ship set for sea::
Cylde Greathouse: Silver>Hakings> Yer got Rum when I say you do
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She looks over at the Catain and gives a nod.:: [CO] Yes, sir.
Inid Kiara1: Hands> ::losing patience:: Git your ugly selfs moving yer miserable pile of bones for a crew
CindyLeeMcKenzie: Dr. Livesay> Jim me Ladd come help me in my office ::heads to his office with Jim::
Strsfly7: this is weird i gusse this is not a dream i will play a long for a little longer then i need to get some answers.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::had already unfastened one morring and working on a second:: Hands > Arrrgh, I'm working on it. keep yer shirt on
Strsfly7: Vs> He starts to clean the fish with the knike i hope im doing this right.
Cylde Greathouse: Silver>Don't jeust stander their get to work for I gut you
Shran113: CO>CSCI>Squire Trelawny, please join me in my quarters I have some questions for you. ::he walks off the deck into his quarters.::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>Of course, captain. ::he follow him.::CO>What can I do for you, Captain Smollet?
Shran113: CO>::he takes a seat at his writing deck and turns to face the squire.::CSCI>Where did you hire this crew?
Strsfly7: Vs>Sliver Im new to this kind of work i come from a starship we dont always clean the fish like this
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>Well, sir... I was pointed to several excellent canidates based off the recommendations of John Silver.
Cylde Greathouse: Sliver>Vs> You been drink the sea water agin boy
Shran113: CO>CSCI>You hired my crew based off the recommendations of a ship's cook?!?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>He seemed very knowledgable about it, sir.
Strsfly7: Vs>Sliver No sir but i was on a starship now i am on this kind of ship how long have you been aroubd
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She looks over at the crew, watching each crewmember.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::it took him awhile but he unfastened all the mooring to the masts and sails. He looks to the others, with a scowl:: lazy landlubbers, the lot of ye ::he muttered::
Cylde Greathouse: Silver>VS> I have been around a long time now work
Shran113: CO>CSCI>Knowledable? Have you looked at them. The majority would probably cut our throats at a moments notice. You let those kind of vermin aboard this ship, in the presence of the treasure map? What if one of them gets wind of where we are heading or for what purpose. We will all be dead in a matter of moments. You, myself, Ms. Eagle, the good doctor and even young Mr. Hawkins. The treasure and the ship would be lsot.
Strsfly7: Vs>Sliver i hope we are not gone to long people will start to miss me .
Inid Kiara1: Hands> Merry> are yer done yet you stack of bones
CindyLeeMcKenzie: Dr. Livesay>Jim> I need help making sstiching thread out of the fish guts
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::he turned his scowl on Hands:: Hands > Aye, I be done, swabbie, no thanks to the other mates
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>I do believe that they are bit of an unruly sort, Captain. But perhaps you underestimate their intentions.... perhaps... I hope...
Cylde Greathouse: Silver>Vs> Ye keep talking crazy and I will kill ye
Strsfly7: Vs>Dr Its ok Doc your doing a good job its ok im new to this to
Inid Kiara1: Hands> Lets git going then. ::she takes the wheel in her hands and begins to move it so the ship moves out in an easy glide.::
Strsfly7: Vs>Dr where do you think we are heading away im still new to this kind of life .
Cylde Greathouse: Silver>Jim> ah boy I be a pulling your leg but you clean the fish so the Dr can use the guts
Inid Kiara1: Hands> ::as the ship moves though the water small waves lap her sides the salt laden air enters her lungs and a smile comes on her face::
CindyLeeMcKenzie: Dr. Livesay>Jim> hard to say Jim me boy we go were they eind blows
Strsfly7: Vs>Sliver ok im on it the Dr will get the Guts what did i get my self into .
Cylde Greathouse: Silver>Jim> Jim my boy working down here keeps ye from those salty dogs uop their ::hr peels some vetegalbs::
Shran113: ACTION>The time skips ahead 2 days to the middle of the ocean. the Hispaniola is bound for a destination unknown to most of the crew, save a brief few. A still very confused Ensign Frank Mank is on the deck in the starry night.
Strsfly7: Vs> He thinks to him self how did this happen how do i get home i wonder if i go over the side will it end i better not. The Sky does look nice tho.

AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::he is in his bunk asleep after a long hard day's work::
Inid Kiara1: Hands> ::leaves the mess with a mug of warm tea in her hand she sees him on deck and walks over:: VS> Nice night we have a bit on the chilly side.
Strsfly7: Vs>sliver But dont you like it up here the sky is nice .
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She watches the crew from the deck.::
Cylde Greathouse: Sliver>Jim> aah me boy you much more in the
Cylde Greathouse: gally
Inid Kiara1: Hands> ::turns and to her quarters tea in hand she keeps it guarded since its her personal stash and it be needing a touch up::
Shran113: CO>::Is in his quarters sleeping the night. His sword is near at reach, just in case.::
Strsfly7: Vs> Sliver i better go back down there i think the doc needs some more help.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Trelawney is bunked with the crew. To him the cramped spaces and the even the smell is rather exciting. he hugs his small stuffed elephant as he dreams of adventure on the high sea.::
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She goes into the quarters and wakes up the Captain.:: [CO] It is your turn to watch the deck, sir.
Cylde Greathouse: SLiver>Dr> we need to get some salt water Jim> ye stay here ::they head off::
Shran113: ACTION>As Mank stands alone on deck suddenly another ripple moves across the air. it heads toward Mank who instinctively backs away and falls backward into a nearly empty apple barrel.
Inid Kiara1: Hands> ::after giving her tea a touch up from her silver flask she drinks it down then falls asleep quickly::
Shran113: CO>::he wakes with a start.::XO>Thank you, Ms. Eagle. Rest well. ::he gets up and gathers his things before heading on deck.::
Cylde Greathouse: Sliver>Dr> I needs the water to season up ye food
Strsfly7: Vs> that was a close one now how do i get out of here .
ST NPC01: ALIEN>::As the ripple in the air clears two strange alien figures are standing on the deck. Like the ripple in space. No one but Mank sees them as he peeks out the barrel.:: A2>Interesting, these results are very interesting...
STUF TLar: ( anyone having any shoulder pain? )
Cylde Greathouse: (yes bot you curse me)
ST NPC01: A2>A1>And we are sure the crew is unaware of what is happening. ::he looks at a hand held readout.::
ST NPC01: A1>A2>They are perfectly unaware. They are ours to do with as we please.
AidanMcKenzie UF: ( not me )
Strsfly7: Vs> he get out of the barrel and head where the alians are.
Shran113: ACTION>The ripple disappears with the aliens. They seem to fade into the background before Mank reaches them.
Cylde Greathouse: Silver>::walks back with the DR and sets the water down::
Strsfly7: VS> whats is going on i almost made it to them this is just nuts .
CindyLeeMcKenzie: dr. Livesay> Jim Jim me boy ::he looks around::
Shran113: CO>::Fully dressed he steps out onto the deck to take his watch as his first mate gets her sleep.::
Strsfly7: Vs>Dr> SliverI just saw some aliians but i tried to reach them and there were gone
CindyLeeMcKenzie: Dr. Livesay> Jim ye have strange dreams me boy
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She goes over to her hamack and takes off her boots. Lays back and begins to rest.::
Shran113: =====PAUSE SIM=====

[Captain Shran]

STUF TLar: Attention!
AidanMcKenzie UF: ::AA::
slayer0ndwind: AA
Strsfly7: ::AA::
Marshal Collins: ::AA::
Shran113: For the record please state your name, rank, and position
Shran113: CO>Captain Shran
Marshal Collins: CSCI>Lieutenant JG Marshal Collins
STUF TLar: [XO] Cmdr T'Lar
slayer0ndwind: Lt. Shadow Wind K'Trevala CMO
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > Ensign Aidan McKenzie
Strsfly7: Vs>Ensign Frank mank
Shran113: Ok, unfortunately we have lost our Long John Silver, but the part of the crew that is pirates I am sure will figure something out... We pick up several days after the end of the previous sim. The Hispaniola is nearing the destination only know to a few of the ship's crew among them
Shran113: Captain Smollet (myself), Squire Trelawney (Collins), First Mate Eagle (T'lar), and Mank who is still Mank
Shran113: As we open up, Ensign Mank, is scrubbing the lower deck near the port of the ship. He is alone but on the decks above him he can hear the conversation of George Merry (McKenzie) and a few other of Flint's former pirate crew.
Shran113: Are there any questions... or has anyone forgotten their part?
Marshal Collins: No, sir
STUF TLar: No, sir
Strsfly7: No Sir
slayer0ndwind: No sir
Shran113: okay then... Lieutenant K'Trevala you will come in shortly... till then sit tight.
Shran113: =====RESUME SIM=====
slayer0ndwind: sitting tight sir
AidanMcKenzie UF: George > ::havin' a discussion with some old pirate friends::
Shran113: CO>::Captain Alexander Smollet is in his quarters, pouring over the navigation of the maps before him.::
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She is back on the wheel deck after a few hours sleep.::
ST NPC01: P1>TAC>Mr. Merry, I has overheard some talk by the officers the other night... I's found out where we going.
Strsfly7: Vs> thinking what should i do i think some of them thinks im crazy i do have to becarefull the weapons do look real.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > P1 > Ye have? where we be goin' then?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::The Squire laughs happily near the bow as the sea wind threatens to remove his powdered wig. Under his arm he holds his teddy.::
ST NPC01: P1>TAC>Aye, sir... Apparently the boy.... Hawkins... he has Flint's map... Smollet has it now... we are going after ol' Flinty's treasure... Its like what Long John said
Strsfly7: Vs> He keeps working but he tried to overhear what the others are saying.
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She paces slowly back and forth on the deck.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry ::he looked a bit thoughtful:: P1 > ol Flinty's treasure, eh? That treasure be our. can't let thatSea dog Silver have it
ST NPC01: P1>Oy, now... Silver is the captain still... it be his call on the treasure
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry ::he narrowed his eyes:: P1 > Silver can walk the plank and take a walk into the briney blue for all I care. I want that treasure
Strsfly7: VS> he sees the first mate of the ship maybe i should talk to her .
ST NPC01: P2>ALL>I say we just kill Smollet and that Eagle, and take the ship now
ST NPC01: P1>P2>What are you an ignorant... Why should we do all the work... we can kill them just as easy once we reached the isle...
ST NPC01: P2>P1>as long as I get to kill that Trelawny bloke... he just gives me the odd's and end's... don't ya know... Walking around like he is better than me
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ALL > I say we kill the lot of them and steal the treasure
Strsfly7: Vs>Trelawny he walks over i do not trust the crew i think there might be trouble soon.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>VS>Master Hawkins... isn't it a beautiful day... Mr. Bimble thinks so... ::he looks at the teddy.:: Isn't that right Mr. Bimble... I'm sorry my boy... what were you saying
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She over hears one of them and looks over.:: [Merry] What is going on? Why are you all gossiping like old ladies instead of working?
ST NPC01: P1>XO>Sorry, Eagle... ::he scurries off, followed closey by the second pirate also mumbling quick apologies.::
Strsfly7: Vs>Csci i think we might try to talk to the captain i think there are probs with the crew i think maybe we should take the weapons away from them.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::turns to the XO when she came over:: Eagle > I be finished with me chores.. but I can do em again ::scurries off::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>VS>Of course my boy, of course... Follow Mr. Bimble and me... we are about to meet the captain for tea. ::he walks to the Captain's quarters and knocks.::
Shran113: CO>::He looks up at the knock.::ALL>Enter
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>Captain, I have come for our daily tea, and I have brought Master Hawkins with me... he seems to be in distress. ::he walks in and takes a seat.::
Strsfly7: Vs> he walks with him to meet the captain.
Shran113: CO>::he gets up and closes the door.::VS>What is your concern, Jim?
Strsfly7: Vs>Co I do not trust the crew i think they are we planing a take over we need to be carful.
Shran113: CO>::he thinks for a moment.::VS>Of this i have no doubt. we are nearly at the Island. I plan to allow Silver to take a crew ashore and once they have shoved off in the long boats, we will pull up anchor and leave them marooned. We will come back in a year when there is less fight to them, me thinks.
Strsfly7: Vs>Co ok sir that seems good but i wish they did not have thoses weapons maybe we should ask them to give them up.
ST NPC01: LOOKOUT>Land Ho! Land Ho! ::On the horizon is a small sliver of an island. It is the destination that the Hispaniola has been sailing toward for the past few weeks.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::he heard the call for Land ho and he turned to look out over the railing of the ship::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::he hears the call.::ALL>Apprently captain, we are about to find out the precision of your plan.
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She looks over at the edge and sees a small sliver of an island. Takes out the scope and looks out through it.::
Shran113: CO>::He steps out the door of his quarters.::XO>Mate Eagle, report.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He follows the captain.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > Self > Arrgh.. that treasure'll soon be mine
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She hands him the scope.:: [CO] There is land, Captain.
Strsfly7: Vs>he walks out with them he wants to saty close incase there is trouble.
Shran113: CO>::he takes the scope and peers at the small approaching island. he hands it back to her.:: ALL>Make preparations for going ashore.
Shran113: CO>TAC>Mr. Merry, in the absence of Mr. Silver, I want you to select the crew that goes ashore first. Take as many men as you need. We will follow you after.
Shran113: Once the ship is properly secured
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She takes the scope back and folds it back up.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::he gives a mock salute to the the CO:: CO > Aye Aye, Cap'n ::he starts picking men to go ashore::
Strsfly7: Vs> he tries to say End program maybe there is a change it will end.
Shran113: ACTION>Several minutes and the crew prepares the long boats for launch. The hand-picked and unsavory crew led by George Merry begins to board them and shove off.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::he gets into a long boat then turns:: Hawkins> hey matey, hand me that oar, will ye?
slayer0ndwind: CMO> Gunn stood on the Island scanning the horizon for any ship that might be coming after Flint's Treasure. He had sworn to protect it and was still going to hold to that vow even if it means that he'll never see home again
Shran113: CO>::in a low voice.::XO>Once they shove off, we will pull up anchor and leave them marooned. I will show those pirates who the real fool is.
slayer0ndwind: His appearance is like that of hermit or a wild man with tattered clothes that are more rags than anything else,
AidanMcKenzie UF: TAC> Hawkins > Hey Hawkins.. quit yer mumblin and hand me that oar!
Strsfly7: Vs> he hands him the oar hjere you go maybe i should stay on the ship.
STUF TLar: [XO] ;;She gives him a nod.::
slayer0ndwind: barely covering his modesty yet the cutlass was honed to a killing edge and the traps were laid ready for the unsuspecting
AidanMcKenzie UF: TAC> ::he then grabs the oar and Hawkins himself and plops him on the row boat with him:: TNIP > Lower the Boat!
Shran113: ACTION>Mank falls into the ling boat and is grabbed by a dozen greasy hands than hold him fast as the boat descends into the water
Strsfly7: I hope i see the alians again i need to stop this before it gets out of hand he thinks to him self he look at the illand. i gusse this will be my new home.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::he goes running to the edge of the Hispaniola's railing and watches as the long boat begins to row away with Jim Hawkins.::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>Captain, they took Jim.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > Hawkins > Start rowin and quit your mumbling, you scalliwag
slayer0ndwind: He checks the pit trap that he dug around where the treasure was buried and made certain that it would be as good on holding the miscreants as the "Money Pit" would. The traps along the path grew deadlier as they approached
Shran113: CO>::He watches the boats as they head toward the island.::XO>Belay my last order... Now we must recover Mr. Hawkins.
slayer0ndwind: the treasure path;;
STUF TLar: [XO] [CO] They must knew something was up.
Strsfly7: Merry Yes sir he smiles atl;east we dont have far to row and maybe we can get some meat .
Shran113: ACTION>The long boats reach shore and the pirate crew begins beaching a securing them as hastily as possible. All with one thought on their mind... treasure...
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > Hawkings > The only meat I'll be getting is from your bones if you dont start doing more rowling than yapping
slayer0ndwind: A filmy something seems to be floating in the trees looking a lot like a ghost of some sort;;
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::hops out of the long boat in waist deep water and started pulling the boat to shore::
ST NPC01: P1>::he steps off the long boat.::NOIP>Finally, I'll get my fair share of ol' Flinty's treasure. ::he walks out onto the beach and toward the lush jungle. ::Suddenly a pit opens up beneath him and he falls face forward into. his death is quick as he becomes impaled on the spikes.::
Strsfly7: Vs> Merry Look at the tree i think there is something funny about it .
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > ::he turns as P1 stepped into a trap and got spiked:: TNIP > arrgh, that's gotta hurt
ST NPC01: P2>ALL>Blimey... Granger's dead... TAC>This place is haunted I tell you.... They say ol' Flinty's ghost will try to keep us from his treasure... even in death he is jeaslous of his riches
ST NPC01: P2>Tac>Maybe we should go back
slayer0ndwind: CMO>::a ghostly voice is heard:: That's the first one to pay, how many more?
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > P2 > tis a fool's tale and ye be a fool if ye believe it. we'll claim the treasure before the ghost'll claim us
Strsfly7: Vs>Cmo Show your self we do out number you and we dont want to hurt you .
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > Hawkins > speak fer yerself, boy
Shran113: CO>ALL>We will beach the ship on the far side of the island and then make our way on foot to try and recover Mr. Hawkins. With any luck we can snatch him from his captors in the dead of night and be gone before they know.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Merry > Ghostly voice > show yerself, ye cowward, and I'll skewer ye
slayer0ndwind: CMO>;; the filmy figure seems to wave its "Arms" more almost as if beckoning Merry and the others to follow
STUF TLar: [XO] [CO] Should we have at least one person on board to keep watch on the ship?
Shran113: ACTION>All actions stop. The air ripples around the forest area and hallucination that is this reality rips a bit as two froms step out. No one but Mank can see them.
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>This "story" is an interesting one... what of the dead crewmany. ::he indicates the slain man in the pit.::
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>We will take his body and do with it as we need. Casualties were not uncommon in these "stories," ecspecially those of Earth.
Strsfly7: Vs> Alein I can you see you better return us to the ship right now you have killed one of the crew .
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>::He turns to look at Mank.:: This one seems unaffected by the drug we administered... How can that be?
Strsfly7: Vs>Alien He takes out his sword you will return us now or i might have to stabe you.
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>::Talking as if Mank does not exist. He looks at his pad.::Apparently he was given some sort of bacterial injections against some human disease called a "Cold" according to the ship's record... I can only guess that that interfered with the thought transference process
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>What should we do with him?
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>unfortunately he is this "stories" main hero... it could not continue without his presence... Perhaps we should leave him...
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>We could try to readminister the treatment?
Strsfly7: Vs> Alien if you try to touch me again i will make you pay.
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>There is no telling if it will work a second time... he may have become immune to the process through the antibodies of his injection against the cold disease... beside we will waste valuable time... It may be best just to leave him...
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>But will not our results be tainted?
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>Perhaps, but we can always try again if this experiement is deemed a failure.
Strsfly7: Vs>Alien why are you doing this to us what do you want.
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>VS>Please excuse our intrusion. ::They pick up the body of the fallen pirate.:: ALIEN2>This one was known as Corporal Harry Dreisden. he was playing a pirate by the name of Granger... we will remove him to the lab.
Shran113: ACTION>The aliens take the body and disappear into the background leaving only the sounds of the beach and the surf. The pirate crew is still tying down the boats behind the forlorn Mank.
Strsfly7: Vs> who are they what is going on i cant have anynore deaths .
Shran113: =====PAUSE SIM=====

[Captain Shran]

STUF TLar: Attention!
AidanMcKenzie UF: ::Arcs a brow at Clyde:: Didn't know Androids could die
AidanMcKenzie UF: ::AA::
cyldegreathouse: ::AA::
Marshal Collins has entered the room.
DarrylIronmind: ::AA::
cindyleemckenzie: ::AA::
Strsfly7: ::AA::
Marshal Collins: ::AA::
Shran113: For the record state your name, rank, and position
STUF TLar: [XO] Cmdr T'Lar
Shran113: CO>Captain Shran
DarrylIronmind: OPS> Ens Darryl Ironmind
Marshal Collins: CSCI>Lieutenant JG marshal Collins
cyldegreathouse: MCO> M'Capt Clyde Greathouse
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > Ensign Aidan McKenzie
Strsfly7: Vs>Ensign Frank mank
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>LtCmdr Cindy Mckenzie
Shran113: Welcome back everyone, we are going to pick up where we left off last week.
Shran113: For those who weren't here, Long John Silver's pirate crew has landed on the Isle along with Mr. Mank (Jim Hawkins). The Island we learned is boobytrapped, and supposedly haunted.
Inid Kiara1 has entered the room.
Shran113: As for everyone else not associated with Long John's crew, we are currently in the midst of beaching the Hispaniola on the far side of the Island than trying to figure out a way to rescue Mr. Mank
Shran113: The pirates want teh treasure they now know that is burried on the Island, and of course not to get marooned their, the crew under myself wants to try and get back Mr. Mank, and deal with the pirates, though treasure would be nice too
Shran113: Any questions?
STUF TLar: no sir
Marshal Collins: No, sir
Inid Kiara1: no
cyldegreathouse: nope
Strsfly7: No sir
cindyleemckenzie: no
Shran113: =====RESUME SIM=====
Shran113: CO>::The ship shakes as her prow comes to rest on the shore of the beach.::ALL>Lash her down, and spike in those lines. I don't want her drifting off.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>Arhh you heard swabbies get to work
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She helps spike the lines as ordered.::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>Captain Smollet, I don't understand. How shal we get back, Young Mr. Hawkins?
Shran113: CO>CSCI>Our best bet will be to wait till night fall. hopefully no harm will come to the boy before than, Squire.
Shran113: ACTION>On the other side of the Island, Long John Silver's crew is growing restless at now being on the Island, and with the ship no longer in sight. Ensign Mank has watched the two aliens disappear along with the body of one of his maybe dead shipmates.
Shran113: P1>MCO>I tell you, Captain this Island is cursed, she is. And Where is the ship? Maybe this wasnt such a good idea afterall.
Shran113: P3>ALL>Yeah, Long John has led us to our deaths!
Shran113: P4>Give him the mark... the Black Spot!
cyldegreathouse: MCO>P1> Are you challenging me
Shran113: P1>MCO>I'm just saying, it looks like we are stuck here on this Island, and now Granger is dead.
Strsfly7: Vs> I wish i know how i could stop have stop that i hate to see death like that.
Inid Kiara1: Helm> ::After making sure the ship is secured she nods looking over the beach::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>P1> Just tempray my lad just temporay
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He watches as the ship gets lashed down.::CNS>Doctor, do you suppose, Mr. Hawkins will be alright among those ruffians. ::He looks at his teddy bear.:: Mr. Bimble is worried.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>P1> climb up that hill and scout
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>CSCI> He will be fine Sliver will let no harm come to him
ST NPC01: P1>MCO>But, sir... Its cursed... what if the Ghost of Ol' Captain Flint were to coem for me.. the way it got Granger?
STUF TLar: [XO] ::As she helps over seeing getting the ship tied down.::
Strsfly7: Vs>Mco we should find a place to camp to it might get dark soon
cyldegreathouse: MCO>P1> Thats an order not a request
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS> theirs a clearing in the woods 60 paces ahead
ST NPC01: P1>MCO>Aye, sir... ::He walks up the hill.:: ALL>It seems clear... NOIP>Of course who can really see a ghost...
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS> you stay hear and watch the beach the rest of you scvery dogs follow me
Strsfly7: Vs>Mco Ok Sir you all just bec areful we dont want any more deaths here
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS> No ghost can kill Long Jhon Sliver ::heads for the clearing
Shran113: ACTION>The sun sets as both crews begin to go about their respected journeys. Night comes fast to the Island and soon everything is drenched in a darkness as black as sack cloth, making it hard to see almost anything t all.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>Arrgh I have never seen it so black its like deaths all around us
Shran113: CO>XO>Eagle, we will need a guard on the shop while the rest of us go off to find Mr. Hawkins. I want no one to board her till we get back. is that understood?
STUF TLar: [XO] [CO] Understood, sir.
ST NPC01: NOIP>MCO>ALL>Betrayers.... Murders.... You will pay for what yer done... Pay with yer lives. ::The voice is an uncanny resemblance to that of the former pirate captain, Flint.::
Strsfly7: Vs> he looks around we should start a fire soon we dont know how cold it could get.
ST NPC01: P4>MCO>That's it... I aint liking this... I want nothing to do to be a part of this...
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>It's awfully dark, Captain. How will we find Hawkins?
cyldegreathouse: MCO>Arrh maybe I should not have keiled hualed him ::laughs:: P4 then go back to the beach cowrd
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>CO>I have never seen it this dark
Shran113: CO>::He steps off the ship, with a torch.::CSCI>Silver and his bunch, I suspect won't be that hard to spot.
Strsfly7: Vs>p4 we should statrt a fire maybe the ghost will go away.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>P3> keep that fire low you want give us away
ST NPC01: P4>::he starts a fire and in a few moments the clearing is lit up by a large flame that glows among the pirate band.::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::laughs::P4 not so high or bright and were Flint went the fire fell like home
Strsfly7: Vs>Mco I doint think its a ghost i think its a person maybe it was somebody that was left here before
Shran113: ACTION>A huge gust of wind kicks up and dims the fire low. Suddenly screams can be heard around the clearing. They are of Silver's men, as horrible things are sprung on them, and they are dragged off into the night. The remaing crew explodes in fear.
Shran113: ACTION>Mank, gets kncoked around in the mad panic of the pirate crew. More screams can be heard and a mad dash is made back toward the beach.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He follows the captain and the torch he has lit. He thinks breifly of his bear that he left aboard, but he heads out into the jungle night.::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::Grabs Mank:: Mank>You all right boy
Strsfly7: Vs>Mco thank you i think somebody has put traps arounbd this island
cyldegreathouse: MCO>Arrgh cowers if Long John SLiver dies he go to Davie Jones locker
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She keeps an eye out as she remains on the ship.::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS> arrh seems that way I don't recall leaving anyone here a live anyways
Shran113: ACTION>Mank walks right into a large statue planted in the sand. The idol seems horrible at first and startles the two, but Mank can vaguely recognize it as the lifeless deactivated form of Ensign Darryl Ironmind, painted like a savage totem.
Strsfly7: Vs>CmO I think the alilns did this no human could do this so fast.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS> Long John is starting to belive you ::looks around::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS> thats a strange looking statue boy
Strsfly7: Vs>Mco this is getting to wried now we need to stop this we neeed to go back to the ship tell the captain whats going on then try to get bakc home.
DarrylIronmind: OPS> ::Standing there as he was planted, all functions all closed down.::
Shran113: CO>::The crew after walking for several miles comes upon what looks like the remains of an abandoned fortification.::ALL>This fort may be useful... CNS>Doctor go see if there any provisions or powder left anywhere.... CSCI>Squire, see what you can spot of the jungle from the ramparts.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS> looks like a pirate, maybe we should somethings not right ::Kicks the staute::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>Yes, sir. ::He goes to wall and find a shaky almost decaying wooden ladder and begins to climb it. One at the top of the wall, he takes out his golded scope and begins to peer around the jungle.::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>CO>I sir ::starts serching around::
Strsfly7: Vs>Mco we should go the the life boat get back to the ship we are losing to many people .
cindyleemckenzie: MCO>VS>I think we lost them all lets go
Darius1 Weslynes has entered the room.
DarrylIronmind: OPS> ::Wobbles, but does not fall over.::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Fines some food and gun powder:: CO>I found some food
Strsfly7: Vs>Cmo Ok good im glad we are getting out the alliins wont be able to hurt us .
cyldegreathouse: CMO>VS> no worrie boy I'll keep you safe
Shran113: CO>CNS>Excellent. Have the men start to reinforce these walls. This will make a good place to retreat to if things go amiss.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>ALL> supplies over here, start reniforcing the walls
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He climbs back down, the ladder breaking near the bottom.::CO>Sir, the jungle is.... well dark... I doubt we can go any further... the Jungle gets thick beyond the walls.
Shran113: CO>CSCI>Thank you, squire, we may have to camp the night here... it seems it might be too dark to safely risk continuing.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS>we hug the sore line we will get back,
Darius1 Weslynes: CSEC>CM> arr capn Silver this islands a horrid wasteland lets finish taking in supplies I canna wait to get back on the water :snarling walking along with greathouse and the others:
Strsfly7: Vs>Cmo I i wish we had better weapons thos swords we need some phazers in case the allins come back i know they will.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CSEC> We thouhjt you were lost tooken bt the sprites VS> phse what
Strsfly7: Vs>Cmo we are all from the future this is all wrong some allins brought us here
Shran113: ACTION>The air seems to ripple again as the two now familari forms of the unknown observing aliens again walk the beach. Only Ensign Mank free of whatever control they have on him can see the two. The rest of the pirate crew is unaware of their presence.
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>::Walking along the beach.::ALIEN2>The story has deviated from its original script. It is no longer following the pre-established guide lines... In essence this is no longer the story we chose to observe.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::comes walking aover:: Jim> Arrgh, what's with all yer crazy talk? From the future, you been drinking the spirits again boy
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>ALIEN1>Perhaps, but is not that the essence of a story... not knowing how it will end until it is over... Maybe Jim Hawkins will die in this new storyline, or Silver or Smollet. I believe we have an even greater opportunity to observe what a story is.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS> whats you looking at boy
Strsfly7: Vs>Mco Look over there dont you see the aliens i can see them both now
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>ALIEN2>True... it is too bad we could not reprogram the Android. He would have really brought a new element to this story
Strsfly7: Vs>Alien1 you know i can see you you better stop this rioght now people are dieing here .
Darius1 Weslynes: CSEC>vs>al, ans ? I can,t say I know no alans thought your father was a black smith
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS>CSEC>get in the life boat
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>ALIEN1>Our results will be intriguing with or without his presence... VS>Yes, but no one else can. We are enjoying what you are doing...
Darius1 Weslynes: CSEC>MCO> now ya have yerself a plan captain silver lets get off this god forsaken rock : helping unhook lead lines and launch the life boat:
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS>who are to talking to
Strsfly7: Vs> Alien He runs over and tries to push them over. you dont control me .
cyldegreathouse: MCO>VS>Hawkings ::runs after him:: what are you doing
Shran113: ACTION>As Mank, approaches the Alien the scenry around him ripples and the two aliens are gone, Mank runs into nothing and trips, landing in the sand in the dark.
Strsfly7: Vs>Mco there were right ovet there i almost got to them .
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::helps him up::VS> don't be running off like its dangeroue and who was here
Shran113: =====PAUSE SIM=====

[Captain Shran]

STUF TLar: Attention
Marshal Collins: ::AA::
AidanMcKenzie UF: ::AA::
cyldegreathouse: ::AA::
cindyleemckenzie: ::AA::
Shran113: For the record state your name, rank, and position
Shran113: CO>Captain Shran
Marshal Collins: CSCI>Lieutenant JG Marshal Collins
STUF TLar: [XO] Cmdr T'Lar
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > Ensign Aidan McKenzie
cyldegreathouse: MCO>MCapt clyde Greathouse
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>LtCmndr Cindy McKenzie
Shran113: Welcome everyone. We have a sparse crowd tonight, and we seem to be missing our main hero in this current saga we are playing out.
Shran113: As such, I see no alternative, but to continue on to this conflicts final end without him.
Shran113: We will fast forward a bit. Captain Smollet's group has taken refuge in a small fortification on the island. We have some powder and supplies, but we still find ourselves out numbered by Silver's pirate band.
Shran113: In their search for the treasure Captain Silver and his men discovered its location, but upon opening the chests they discovered that they were empty. Now they have come looking for the treasure they assume Captain Smollet's crew has stolen first.
Shran113: Remember that we have left the canon story of the book behind, so anything is up for grabs, and remember what I told you all when I sent you your biographical blurbs... Death is not permanent.
Shran113: This is not how I would have preffered to end this storyline, but if I can't get the typical Star Trek ending, we might as well get the epic battle that should so rightly close any well crafted story.
Shran113: And unless I'm being unclear, this will be a battle. be creative and feel free to take liberties... No hard feelings, and remember that sometimes playing along is just as fun as winning.
Shran113: Are there any questions?
cyldegreathouse: nope
Marshal Collins: No, sir
cindyleemckenzie: none
Shran113: Well then, my only request is that I get to face Mr. Silver atop the battlements in swordplay before the night is over.
STUF TLar has left the room.
Shran113: Good luck
AidanMcKenzie UF: ::RH::
cyldegreathouse: Arh
Shran113: Yes, Ensign?
AidanMcKenzie UF: what of my character? did he get killed off yet?
Shran113: No, he is still around, and I know you have been itching to be quite the pirate
Shran113: So here may be your chance
Shran113: take that as you will
AidanMcKenzie UF: which side?
cyldegreathouse: left side
Shran113: You are with Silver of course, but I suppose all pirates are really only on their own side
AidanMcKenzie UF: Aye, but of course
STUF TLar has entered the room.
Shran113: =====RESUME SIM=====
Shran113: ACTION>As dawn breaks Silver's band of pirates launch their attack upon the old wooden fort located upon a small hill. The tree-line provides excellent cover, but the last 20 feet to the walls are open and sandy.
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She is still on the ship. Keeping watch.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::sneaking from tree to tree, trying to find the best place to attack::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Clutching a rifle to hsi chest.::ALL>I think i see something. I wish Mr. Bimble was here.
cyldegreathouse: Sliver>Tac> stay in the trees
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::looks at Silver:: Silver > Arrgh, what ye take me for Silver.. a fool?
ST NPC01: P2>::He stands out from behind a tree and takes a shot. The powder explodes with a sharp crack, and one of the men on the wall falls. He grins menacingly and starts reload his rifle.::
cyldegreathouse: Silver>Tac> go left the wall ends
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > Silver > whatever ye say
Shran113: CO>::he hears the shot and sees one of his men fall.::ALL>To arms. Respond in kind. He lifts his own rifle and fires toward the treeline... CNS>Doctor, hold them at the gates. I want no one breaking in here.
cyldegreathouse: Silver>::lights a bomb and tosses it the wall::
ST NPC01: P2>::As he is reloading his rifle, Smollet's shot takes him in the chest and he falls.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: TAC> ::moves to the left towards the end of the wall::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>aye Captain ::guards the gate::
Shran113: ACTION>Men scramble and yell as a flaming bottle of liquor comes hurtling over the wall. One man is engulfed and screams in pain. Other fight to keep the fire from spreading to the walls.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::Sees the guard at the gate and takes a shot, then quickly reloads::
Inid Kiara1 has entered the room.
cyldegreathouse: Silver>::Tosses a second bomb::
Shran113: CO>::He ducks down as he reload his rifle.::CSCI>Squire, I need you to return to the ship and summon Eagle and whatever men are left. We need weapons and further provisions.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>H?ears a shoot and the wall splinters he takes cover and fires back::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::tosses a bomb himself over another section of wall to scatter the enemy::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He tosses a sloppy salute as he ducks a flaming bottle that sails over the wall and explodes in the courtyard below. QUickly he leaps from the walls with his rifle and tries to make to the back of the fortifcation.::
cyldegreathouse: Sliver>::fires at the wall hitting a guard as he works his way to the opeing::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::fires through the walls at the Piartes::
Shran113: ACTION>The small opening the left side of the wooden wall is splintering bad as it takes repeated hits from musket shots and sword hits. It is the obvious weak spot.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::takes aim this time at the guard that he shot at a moment before::
cyldegreathouse: Silver>::spots the weak spot and hacks at it with his sword::
Shran113: CO>::He see the opening.::ALL>Double the left flank, double it. ::he leans over the ramparts and fires, scoring a kill at a heavily sashed man, near silver, trying to hack his was through the opening.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>CO>their moving to the west::
cyldegreathouse: Silver>::moves back and toss his last bomb over the wall::
Inid Kiara1: Helm> ::sees the wood splinter and throws a bomb there::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Having successfully slipped out the back of the fort with his rifle he heads back at a full jog toward the Hispaniola to try and summon help.::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::climbs to the top of the wall and taggets Tac and fires then ducks down and reloads::
Inid Kiara1: Helm> ::the wood splinters more and then a section begins to crumple under the bombs impact::
Shran113: CO>::He takes a packet of powder, and lights the bag with a starting candle. The hastily made bomb drops away from him and explodes admist several of his attacking enemies.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::he runs for the wall, and feels a shot just land behind him:: self > Arrrgh
cyldegreathouse: Silver> ::sees his men die in a exsplosion but the wall breaks open and his men rush in::
Shran113: CO>::He stands and pulls his sword.::ALL>To arms! To arms!
Inid Kiara1: helm> ::following tac:: You ok?
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Pops up and fires at the pirates::
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>::He watches unseen.::ALIEN2>Is all humanity so violent?
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac ::takes a step back from the wall and fire s up where he things CNS is, then looks at Helm > Aye, I just felt thewind of that
cyldegreathouse: Silver>Enters the fort:: All the CO is mine
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>ALIEN1>Surprisingly they strive fro non-violence, or so they claim. Their fiction however is litered with the concept.
Inid Kiara1: Helm>Tac> Come on times wasting and the loot before us
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::fires at helm::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::he arrives the Hispaniola out of breath.::XO>Mate Eagle, Mate Eagle! The captain needs help. he says to bring the weapons and the rest of the men. they are ebing voerrun.
Inid Kiara1: Helm> ::shot at and returns fire::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac ::pushes Helm to the side just as he's fired at:: Helm > Arrrgh, let's move before ye're shot. the gold be mine
Shran113: ACTION>The walls have caught on fire and the fort is starting to ebcome clogged with flame and smoke, but none of that seems to slow the battle within.
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>ALIEN2>Whose mind did we pull this story from anyway?
cyldegreathouse: Silver>::Sees the CO through the smoke and goes for the CO::
Inid Kiara1: Helm> tac> Not so fast there it be both of ours or just mine her pistol at his mid back::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::quickly ducks glad the fire was pushed or he be worm food::
Shran113: CO>::He sees Silver, and leasp for him from the burning walls. He slashes hard at the pirate as he lands.::SILVER>Are you aware of what the penalty is for mutiny?
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > he felt the pistol at his back. Helm > Arrgh, i'll split the booty with ye, fair?
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She hears her name and turns to look.:: [CSCI] Take what you are able to carry. ::She picks out several men to go with him.::
Inid Kiara1: Helm> tac> Yer better remember that
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>ALIEN1>Suprisingly, this story is from the mind of the Captain, the blue one. He is not human but he has a fascination with Earth culture and stories. This seemed like a msot entertaining one.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > Helm > Arrgh, I always remember promises ::takes a shot at a pirate that was trying to run off
AidanMcKenzie UF: ::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>XO>Aye, ma'am. We must hurry. ::he grabs the powder that is handed to him.::
cindyleemckenzie: Silver>::jumps back and swings his sword at the CO's body ::CO> Arrrg You'll die land lover ::Stabs at the CO::
Inid Kiara1: Helm> ::fires at the fleeing enemy like shooting ducks::
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She grabs what she is able to carry and goes along with him.::
Shran113: CO>::Smollet turns the stab aside, but barely. he is feeling winded from the heat. For some reason it seems to be affecting him more than the rest of the people around.::SILVER>The penalty is death, Mr. Silver. And I intend to be your judge and exectuioner.
Shran113: CO>::He slashes across the pirates left side hoping to score a shot to the other's exposed arm.::
cyldegreathouse: Silver> ::sees the CSCI running carring powder pulls his gun and shots the powder::
cyldegreathouse: Silver>::laughs::CO> You'll be the one dieing
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::After several minutes of again walking through the jungle with the First Mate, several more crew, and fresh supplies in tow, he reaches the now burning fort. As he makes his way toward it he slips and a shot goes soaring over his head.::NOIP>Clumsy me.
cyldegreathouse: Silver> ::feels his arm burn as he cut but dosent slow down, he spinds and cuts at the CO::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::runs across the top of the wall and fires down on Tac::
Shran113: CO>::He only barely blocks and winces as the cut scores a shallow hit to his arm, but he maintains control, and responds by pucnhing the other in the face with his open hand force him back. Then he swings overhead at his foe, trying to take advantage of his off-balance.::
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She makes it to the fort with several weapons and ammo in hand.::
Inid Kiara1: Helm> ::looks up and fires at the CNS.::
cyldegreathouse: Sliver>::quickly regains his footing and block the attack and kicks at the CO::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::finds a bit of cover, returning fire at the person on the wall:: CNS > Take that. Fire at me, will ye
Shran113: CO>::The kick knocks the captain backwards and he lands prone on the ground, looking up at the pirate.::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::he sees the captain fall, and fires his pistol at Silver. The shot goes wide, but hopefully scares him.::
cyldegreathouse: Silver>:: trust his sworad at the CO::CO> Die secrvey Dog
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::takes a shot in the leg and falls of the wall through his dagger at Tac::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::reloads and hopples off for cover::
Shran113: CO>::he rolls away from the thrust of the sword. As the blade of Silver impacts the sand, Smollet uses his legs to pinch the legs of Silver, and trip him to the ground. The movement is almost natural.::NOIP>How did I know how to do that?
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::ducks behind the debris as the dagger is thrown. he quickly reloads as the knife goes wide:: Helm > I'll share the booty with ye, if you share your booty with me, Aarrggh
cyldegreathouse: Sliver>::hits the ground rolls toward the CO and hacks at him as he curses::
Inid Kiara1: Helm> Tac> Watch your tongue before yer lose it.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::sees CNS hobbling off, he fires a shot off toward her. He then grins at Helm > Aye, I be watchin my tongue.
cyldegreathouse: Silver>gets up and Swings at the CO:: CO> your good but not good enough
Shran113: CO>::He catchs the hand of Silver as it hacks at him. The two men are now rolling around on the ground fighting for dominance. As the Captain comes to be on top something clicks in his head.::
Inid Kiara1: Helm> ::laughs and then kisses him and pushes him away firing at the fleeing CNS::
Shran113: CO>CMO>Captain Greathouse, what is going on?
Shran113: CO>::he tries to restrain his Marine Commander.::CMO>Where the hell are we?
cyldegreathouse: Silver>::His tossed to the ground and hits his head::CO>Sir I have no idea
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::lets out a scream::NIPL>Who shot me!
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::is kissed by the lass, he goes to reload and run after the injured CNS::
Shran113: ACTION>As the fort burns around them, and the sound of battle begin to die, more and more of the Aryes crew begin to regain their rightful memories.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::having reloaded he goes to take aim at the CNS. He then blinks and drops the pistol:: Self > what in tarnation is going on here?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He is not so artfully trying to dodge the blade of a pirate, when something clicks in his head like a lightbulb. Suddenly he remembers who he is and his training. As the other turns, an Engineering Petty Officer, if he recognizes the man correctly, He grabs his sword hand and flips him into the jungle.::NOIP>What is going on?
STUF TLar: [XO] ::As she was about to aim at one of the pirates, she started to remember who she was.:: [NIPC] This is very illogical. ::She puts her weapon down.::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::sees red as Aidan kisses Hlem::Tac> You kissed helm I'll cream you for that
Shran113: CO>ALL>Stand down. I order you all to stand down.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::he just realized he was about to shoot his wife and he blanched:: CNS > I didn't kiss her, she kissed me
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Hunts for a Gun::TAC> I'll Keile hall her ::looks suprised at what she said::
Shran113: ACTION>The flame infested fort makes a sickening craci around them and the walls begin to tilt inward, threatening to crush the people within. Suddenly a mad panic is made to get out of the burning tomb in which the majority of the crew finds itself.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::coufhs::CO> Any Idea why I';m dressed like a pirate
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::looks around at all the burning stuff:: CNS > Forget keel halling her. we need to get out of here, babe ::grabs her arm::
Shran113: CO>MCO>I know as much as you Cap... ::he pulls the other qucikly toward him as a section of the flaming fort crashes aroung them.::MCO>Captain, make sure everyone gets out.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::trys to stand but falls back down her leg bleedding::
Shran113: CO>::he runs off to help others.::MCO>See them all to safety
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CO> Yes Sir ::starts getting the crew to safty::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::he reached down and picks Cindy up:: CNS > I hope that it wasn't I that shot you ::he looks chagrined::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He makes his way through the smoke and spots the McKenzies.::TAC>This way. There is an opening over here. ::he leads them to way he entered.::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>TAC>You shot me
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::starts running for safety with Cindy over his shoulder. He spots Collins and heads where he's pointing:: CSCI > thanks man
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::sees helm::Helm> this way quickly
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > CNS > I wasn't in my right mind ::he calls over his shoulder, then pats his wife's behind::
Shran113: ACTION>After several moments the burdened and old fort finally collapses in on itself. Thankfully the remaining crew of the Aryes still dressed in period attire is outside trying to catch their breath. Most have regained their memories, those that haven't had to be subdued for their own safety.
Inid Kiara1: Helm> ::goes with the MCO::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>TAC> You could have killed us, me
cyldegreathouse: MCO>Hlem>Any Idea what happen
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>::He walks over to the crew.::ALL>I commend you, though I do find it sad that the serum we gave has worn off. Sadly we should have increased the dosage we gave you. We will knwo for next time.
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She stands beside the Captain and then notices the aliens.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::after getting cindy out, he stops:: CNS > Yes, but we're still alive... thankfully ::he then noticed what he was wearing:: TNIP > Nice outfit, but I dont remember putting it on
Shran113: CO>ALIEN1>Who are you? Is this your doing? What right do you have?
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::he looks to the aliens:: Aliens > What serum and why are we here.. the next question is who are you?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::he slumps down in the sand exhausted and trying to catch his breathj from the smoke.::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::glears at A1::
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>ALL>You have taught us much. We needed your assistance in an experiment. We wished to understand the concept of "story" of "fiction." We have no concept in our culture. We thought it be best to try and see it as you see it.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::rips her cloths and banges her leg up:: TAC> those Aliens did thhis
Inid Kiara1: Helm>MCO> None no idea at all
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::grabs Alien2 buy the throat::A2> Tell me why I should not rip your head off
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::he was about to tear off his shirt sleeve to bandage Cindy's leg but seen her tear her own shirt. He simply grins::
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>::He grabs the man's hands trying to pry them from hi throat.::CMO>Please remain calm. We meant no harm.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::he then turned to Alien 1:: Alien 1 > have you ever thought of asking first?
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::looks is supprise as CLyde grabs the Alien::
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>That would have tainted our results. You had to be made to believe ti was real.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::he could understand Clyde's anger and would have done it himself if Clyde hadn't::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>A2>You drug us take us for your expermint and ment no harm
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::growls a little:: Alien 1 > Oh yeah,w e believed. I nearly killed my wife
Shran113: CO>ALIEN2>Last i remember we had just entered the Hromi Cluster. The sensors picked up a strange signature, then... then i woke up wrestling with Mr. Greathouse. ::He walks up beside his Marine Captain.::ALIEN2>You violated us. Killed my crew! Why should I not let, Mr Greathouse do as he wishes?
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>No... No one... is dead... Death was only.... simulated...
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::Smiles as the alien can't free his hand from him::
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>CO>MCO>And you will not get out of our simulation without our good graces, Captain.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Tac> Hey were did my wound go
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::looked at Cindy's leg and felt relieved:: CNS > maybe that was.. simulated as well
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CO>now they threaten us let me kill him
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>::He indicates the CNS's leg.::CO>You see, Captain. No damage made here is permament. Please relase my associate.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>A1> How about I crush you to?
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Tac>He is Maaaaddd
Shran113: CO>ALIEN1>I doubt the damage Mr. Greathouse will do will be as simulated. Return us to our ship now.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::he nods:: CNS > and I dont blame him
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>MCO>take deep breaths
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CNS>I will as I crush his neck
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>CO>I will trade you. Your comrades and your ship in return for my associate. You have little choice, Captain.
Shran113: CO>ALIEN1>My Comrades?
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>CO>We still have those that were "killed" in the course of the story. They will be returned to you unharmed.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::Lifts A2 up in the air::A1> return our people I will not kill you
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::stands up::Tac> I'm glad it was drugs that made Helm Kiss you
Shran113: CO>ALIEN1>I prefer negotiation and peace to violence. ::He turns away but quickly spins back, kicking high as he does, knocking the other down. Quickly he reaches for the other's wrist, flips him around and pins him to the ground.::ALIEN1>Suprisingly this is not one of those times. we will find our own way out.
Shran113: =====PAUSE SIM=====

[Captain Shran]

STUF TLar: Attention!
Marshal Collins: ::AA::
cyldegreathouse: ::AA::
cindyleemckenzie: ::AA::
AidanMcKenzie UF: ::AA::
Shran113: For the record state your name, rank, and position
STUF TLar: [XO] Cmdr T'Lar
Shran113: CO>Captain Shran
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > Ensign Aidan McKenzie
Marshal Collins: CSCI>Lieutenant JG marshal Collins
cyldegreathouse: MCO>MCapt Clyde Greathouse
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>LtCmdr Cidy Mckenzie
Shran113: Welcome back everyone. unfortunately our little crew seems to be shrinking all the time, but I am fortunate to have those here that have been so dedicated.
Shran113: As for our current situation, we will pick up where we left off last week. Mr. Greathouse has one of the alien's by the throat, and I plan to make sure that we not only get back to our ship, rescue our missing crew, but make sure these alien's can't pull anything like this again
Shran113: Are there any questions?
Marshal Collins: No, sir
cyldegreathouse: none
cindyleemckenzie: no sir
AidanMcKenzie UF: nope
Shran113: Then let us continue
Shran113: =====RESUME SIM=====
cyldegreathouse: MCO>A2> Maybe I'll pop your head like a grape
Shran113: CO>::Shran holds the other alien to the ground in a wrist clamp.::TAC>Ensign, Search them and remove anything on their person.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Tac> Clyde is ticked ::she smiles::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CNS>Really because he seems kind of giddy to me.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>NOIP>Not that i am not enjoying myself, either
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CO>If I squeeze hard enough I think his eyes will pop out
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac :: he diesnt look to happy either:: CNS > So am i
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She comes over to see if she could help.::
Shran113: CO>MCO>But then he will not be able to see where we are going... TAC>Ensign... Search them.
AidanMcKenzie UF: TAC > ::he moves forward and starts frisking the aliens for anything important::
Shran113: ACTION>The tactical officer removes an information Pad and a small remote like device from the alien.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::finds a PADD and a remote like device:: CO > I found something sir
Shran113: CO>TAC>Let Collins take a look at it. CSCI>See if you can figure it out.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::before handing the PADD and device over to Collins, He elbowed the alien from which he found the items::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CO>can I shake him ::laughs::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>Right, boss... ::He takes the remote from Aidan.:: NOIP>Mmmm... ::He hits a random button.::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>MCO>You enjoy this don't you?
Shran113: ACTION>The illusion of Treasure Island ripples around them and an opening forms in the middle of the air. it is not an arch like one would find on a holodeck, but more like a hole in the reality of the fictious world.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > CSCI > careful where you point that..
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CNS>yes I do CO>something opened
Marshal Collins: CSCI>NOIP>Now that is what i call a plot hole.
Shran113: CO>::He picks up the alien he is holding.::ALIEN1>Where does that lead?
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::turns to Clyde:: MCO > I should warn Yuna about your temper
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>CO>This reality is only an illusion. We create it similar to a pocket dimension that we are capable of controlling and altering... That leads back to our ship.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>Tac> Yuna keeps me calm
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > MCO > been a while since you saw her though
Shran113: CO>::He pushes the other forward.::MCO>Captain, I want you and our prisoner in the rear. i will take point. Keep our... guests on either side of the group. Hopefully that will discourage any problems.
Shran113: CO>ALL>Everyone else behind me.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CO>Right behind you, captain.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CO>Yes sir ::takes up the rear still holding A2 by the neck::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > CO > Yes, sir.. right behind you
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She gets behind him.::
Shran113: ACTION>Shran pushes his hostage in front of him through the hole, followed by the rest of his crew. They step into a small room with an open door. outside the room is a gray very dull corridor.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He walks out of the room behind the captain.::TAC>I guess these guys aren't into fueng-sui.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>A2>some col;or be nice
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::follows the captain through, with cindy:: CNS > into what?
Shran113: CO>ALIEN1>Where is our ship? Where is my crew?
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::blinks:: TNIP > Hey, where'd all the color go?
STUF TLar: [XO] [CSCI] Color would have disctracted them from their objective.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Tac>Looks like they use grey as the color
cyldegreathouse: MCO>A2>How about the color of your blood
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > CNS > I guess so.. looks dull though
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>CO>Your ship is docked with our ship. You can access it on the lower aft side... This is all unnesscary Captain. We were going to release you with no memory of the experiment once we were doen. You and your crew were never in any danger
ST NPC01: ALIEN2>MCO>Yes, i don't see what the difference between our simulation and your enjoyment on the places you call "holodecks." Both are safe and ficticious...
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > Alien 2 > Yes, but we know when and how we get into the holodeck and we control what goes on
cyldegreathouse: MCO>A2> the diffrence is you druged us and took us with out oare ok
Marshal Collins: CSCI>ALIEN2>usually... though there have been some recorded malfunctions with holodecks... though those are usually few and far between... NOIP>And rarely deadly...
STUF TLar: [XO] [ALL] Who to say that the same thing was done to the lab rats on earth some centuries back?
cyldegreathouse: MCO>XO> Rats on earth are diffrent
Shran113: ACTION>The cooridor begins to fill with gas. The crew contianed within it begins to cough and feel somewhat drowzy. Alien2 passes out in the arms of the MCO.
STUF TLar: [XO] [MCO] Are you sure?
cyldegreathouse: MCO>XO>As diffrent as Vulcans useing animals on their planet
Shran113: CO>XO>MCO>Debate later... ::he coughs.::... need to ge... out of here...
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CO>Yes Sir
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Tac> I'll have to talk to him about that temper
Shran113: CO>::he shoves the alien ahead down the corridor in hopes of outrunning the gas.::
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She makes her way down the corridor.::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He stays behind the captain, trying to keep his breathing shallow so as to limit the intake of the fumes.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > CNS > We need to run,,, now ::tries to run down the corridor to avoid the gas::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::makes his way the cordore::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::runs to get away from the gas::
Shran113: ACTION>The cooridor ends in a closed blast door with an electronic panel on the side. The air is becoming think with the gas now.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > TNIP > Where is a bloody gas mask when you need one.. ::stars couphing with the gas::
Shran113: CO>ALL>Can somebody open the door... :cough::
STUF TLar: [XO] [CNS] If you run, you will use more oxgen.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > CO > yeah, with my pphaser, maybe
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::moves over to the panel::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>TAC>That would help if we had our phasers... i dont think your 17th century pistol will be much good...
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > CSCI > No ::cough:: it would.. ::couph:: wouldn't
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CO>I don't need a phaser ::Grabs it and starts ripping it from the wall::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Ripp it out Clyde::she coughs::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>MCO>Ye... ::cough::... Yes... ::He reaches into the now open wall, and begins moving around some of the crystaline structures inside.:: ALL>It seems pretty... ::cough.::... pretty basic...
Shran113: ACTION>The door slide open a small crack, enough to fit through.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > CNS > must be.. ::cough couph:: Nice to have.. ::couph:: such big.. ::couph:: muscles..
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::couchs::ALL>Go
Shran113: CO>::He knocks the alien through and then follows, making sure his crew are behind him.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::let's cindy go ahead of him, then goes behind her::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::coughs and moves through the door::tac> it sure did
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::after everyone exits he follows::A2> what was that gas
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She goes through.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::wonders if Cindy likes a guy with big muscles, pondering taking up weight training again::
Shran113: ACTION>Alien 2 is passed out from the gas.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>NIPL> he passed out what a whimp
Shran113: CO>::Coughs.::ALIEN1>Enough tricks... where is the rest of my crew... and where is your control room. ::Cough.::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::holds Tac and coufghs:: glad we got out of their
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::holds on to Cindy, trying to catch his breath:: CNS > yeah... me too...
ST NPC01: ALIEN1>Second cooidor leads to the central control room. ::Cough.:: You remaining crew in there, waiting for the next experiment... ::he passes out from the strain.::
Shran113: CO>::he drops the alien.::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::leads the way:: CO> incase theirs another trap sir
Shran113: CO>XO>Commander, take Collins and the counselor back to the Aryes. I want her back online. get the shields up and the transporters and weapons ready as soona s you can.
Shran113: CO>MCO>Wait... You, myself, and Ensign McKenzie will proceed to the command center. I want an end to this now.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::moves over to the XO::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::frowns as he too wanted to go back to the ship. He then shrugs::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::he stands near the XO.::CO>You can count on us boss.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::stops::CO> Yes Sir
STUF TLar: [XO] [CO] Yes, sir.
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She motions the CNS to come along and preceeds to Aryes.::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Follows the XO.::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::follows the XO::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CO> time to finish this
Shran113: CO>::He nods, and follows the marine.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::after looking at Cindy, he follows Clyde and the CO::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::Heads to the control room::
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She arrives on Aryes and begins to head towards the bridge.::
Shran113: ACTION> Shran's team walks into the command center. Inside are three more aliens all in a frantic worry. They have no weapons and try to block the consoles from the invading men with their bodies.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::heads to sickbay grabs a mecial tricorder then heads to the bridge::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::walks over to one of the Aliens:: Alien > You need to move before I move you?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He walks onto the Aryes and makes his way to engineering.::XO>I will get the systems warmed up and online.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::grabs two and throws them:: Move
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She nods.:: [CSCI] We will be on the bridge.
Shran113: ACTION>The room is very large and many the Aryes crew are unciouncious and lying on tables with machines monitering their brain scans.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>Tac>I'm inpationet
STUF TLar: [XO] [CNS] When we get on the bridge, check to see if there has been any kinds of modifcations (sp?).
Shran113: CO>MCO>Don't be impatient with the equipment... I don't want to do anything that might harm the crew, or destroy this ship.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::he punche the alien in the gut, then knees him in the head when he doubles over. He then pushes him out of the way::: MCO > I warned him
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::looks at the crew::CO>Yes Sir
Shran113: ACTION>On the Aryes, T'Lar, Collins, and the female McKenzie encounter more of the Aryes crew passed out in the cooridors. They are alive but in a deep sleep like state.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CO>Tac> Maybe we should have keep Cindy
Shran113: CO>::He walks over to the nearest alien.::ALIEN3>How do i unhook my crew. What sort of trance are they in?
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::enters the bridge and scans the XO and SCI::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::he makes it to the bridge finding several crewmembers along the way. Thankfully the engines don't seem to be shut down, just in stand-by.::+T+XO>Ma'am I will have power for you in fifteen minutes... give or take. ::he starts activating systems.::
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > MCO > She is safer on the ship.. I think
ST NPC01: ALIEN3>::He cowers before Shran.::CO>We meant no harm.... Your crew is unharmed... please do not hurt us. We have no weapons...
cyldegreathouse: MCO>Tac> yes she is, man another one I can't hurt
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She enters onto the bridge.:: [CNS] We may need to check the condition of our crew. See if you can get the EMH to help out.
Shran113: CO>::he gives a sideways look to his marine commander. His antennae flicker in annoyance.:: ALIEN3>I will not harm you, but i want my crew rbought out of their sleep state. I am taking them home.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::taps her COM::+T+EMH Activate ::It comes on line::
ST NPC01: EMH>CNS>Please state the nature of the medical emergency.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>+T+EMH> perpair for injured
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She goes to the nearest console and begins to tap on it. She begins to check to see if there has been any kind of modifications to the ship.::
ST NPC01: EMH>CNS>I always am
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::looks at the scans::XO>your good I"ll go to sickbay now
ST NPC01: ALIEN3>Your crew is fine. they are ina deep trance. We can give chemical suggestions to them to make them believe who we want them to be... Waking them is merely a trick of giving them the proper stimulant.
Shran113: ACTION>The ships' systems are reading normal as lights and consoles flare to life around the XO. in engineering the warp drive again begins to hum with a familar sound.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::Stands looking at A3::
Shran113: CO>ALIEN3>Waht is the stimulant?
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::heads to sickbay after seeing the counsloes come to life::
ST NPC01: ALIEN3>CO>It... It is a single tone... ::He points to a spot on a nearby console.::
Shran113: CO>ALIEN3>It would be best if you activate it.
STUF TLar: [XO] ::She sees that everything was normal and begins to bring helm online.::
ST NPC01: ALIEN3>::he gets up and punches in a few commands. A Low reverberating tone, like an old deep organ note resounds in the larger command chamber.::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::enters sickbay::EMH>as soon as the Captain returns well have injured
Shran113: ACTION>The Aryes crew on the alien ship begin to stir. Many are startled to come awake and not know where they are, having no memory of what happened.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::sees the crew waking up::
STUF TLar has left the room.
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > ::he moves over to some of the crew waking up, hellping them and telling them they'll be alright::
stuftlar has been invited.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>::Stays back, as seeing him may scare some of the crew::
stuftlar has been invited.
Shran113: CO>ALIEN3>Thank you... And now where is you communications console. ::the alien points and Shran makes his way to it.:: +T+CSCI>Status report on the ship
Marshal Collins: CSCI>+T+CO>Captain, we are just about ready. Most of the primary systems are restored, but there is crew over here that is passed out. I don't know how or why...
cyldegreathouse: ACE>MCO>what happen sir? ::he asked as he wakes up::
Shran113: CO>+T+CSCI>Lieutenant, pathc me through to the ship's internal comm system.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Scans the crew thats passed out::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>+T+CO>Aye, sir. ::he does as ordered.::
Shran113: CO>ALIEN3>Play the tone again. ::He listens as the alien complies.::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>ACE> some Aliens were useing us as lab rats
Shran113: ACTION>The internal comm comes alive aboard the Aryes brodcasting a low reverberating flat note, that echos off the bulkheads of the ship. Like clockwork the remainder of the crew onboard begin to stir awake.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::hears the tone and sees the crew start stiring::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Some of the engineers around hims stir and begin to move.::+T+CO>That did it sir.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>EMH> the tone must wake them up quite intersting
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>EMH>My scans show no effects from it
Shran113: CO>ALIEN3>remember this day. You can't use us like test animals. You have seen the fiction of humans and violence it embodies, and then you have experienced it first hand. The consquences of your actions resulted in angry humans. ::he motions to Greathouse.:: Some experiments are not worth continuing, and I warn you that this is one of them
ST NPC01: ALIEN3>::he begins mumbling something strange and paniced in his own language. he falls to the floor again cowering.::
cyldegreathouse: MCO>A3> don't worry I will crush you
Shran113: CO>MCO>You seem to have a way with alien contacts, Captain.... ALIEN3>If we hear of this again... I can't promise I can control him next time.
cyldegreathouse: MCO>A3>Just kidding I wont crush you
cyldegreathouse: MCO>CO>Its my bubbly personality
AidanMcKenzie UF: Tac > Alien 3 > I may not be as big as him ::points to Clyde:: but I can be just as mean
Shran113: CO>ALIEN3>I would suggest you stay out of Federation territory... ::he hits to communications console.::+T+ARYES>Lock on, and begin transport...
Shran113: =====END SIM=====