Teenage Mutant Ninja Voles

[Captain Shran]

KieleChristienne: Attention
KieleChristienne: ::AA::
Clydegreathous: ::AA::
cindyleemckenzie: ::AA::
Marshal Collins: :AA::
AidanMcKenzie1: ::AA::
KieleChristienne: For the record, please state your name, rank and position.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>Lieutenant Marshal Collins
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>LtCmdr Cindy McKenzie
KieleChristienne: ACO>LtCol Kiele christienne
Clydegreathous: AXO>Major Clyde Greathouse
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > Lt Aidan McKenzie
ZilaPeers: CENG> LtJg Zeela Peers
Clydegreathous: ::looks around::
ST NPC01: Welcome everybody
ST NPC01: for the night I will be your omniscient storyteller
ST NPC01: We will pick up where we left off in the Boards. The crew has put into Starbase 211 along the Cardassian border
ST NPC01: The place is run-down infested and pretty much a haven for those down on theri luck and looking for a pit stop somewhere between here and nowhere.
ST NPC01: As we left off the intrepid crew of the Ayres, Christienne, Greathouse, and the McKenzies were enjoying a drink in the local drinkery when the ACO just got up to go investigate the power outages with the base commander
ST NPC01: Peers on the otherhand is playing rat catcher which voles onboard the Aryes.
ST NPC01: More mysteries abound than you know, but for now are there any questions?
Clydegreathous: No Sir
cindyleemckenzie: No
ZilaPeers: None here
Marshal Collins: No
AidanMcKenzie1: not from me,
ST NPC01: Then good luck
ST NPC01: =====RESUME SIM=====
Clydegreathous: AXO>AT> I get the feeling were being watched::he says in a low voice::
ZilaPeers: CENG>::Sitting on top of the bio bed 'indian' style with the nurse::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Looks up form his lab bench:: NOIP>What day is it?
AidanMcKenzie1: ( excuse me but I got that.. no, nevermind.. )
Clydegreathous: ACE>::Enters Sickbay::CENG> Calm down their just Voles
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>AXO> Watched
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > AXO > I think your feeling things.. sir
Clydegreathous: AXO>TAC> I could be
KieleChristienne: XO>::Already on her way to find the commander's office and lost in her own thoughts, doesn't notice anything out of the ordinary::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::A rat creature scurries across his desk. He slams a large beeker down on it.:: NOIP>You know who would want to see this... Zila. ::He heads to find the chief engineer.::
ST NPC01: FIGURE>::He notices the Marine getting anxious. He stands and walks out of the room. He gives one more glance back and disappears out into the corridor.::
Clydegreathous: AXO>Tac> Must have been the feeling is gone combat marines relie on that feeling to keep us alive
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > AXO > uh huh
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Sadly the creature turns out to be an old replicated sandwhich.:: NOIP>I've been in here too long.
cindyleemckenzie: CSCI>::Takes a drink::Tac> Its like a 6th sense to them
Clydegreathous: ACE>::Uses the tricorde to find the voles in sickbay::
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::turns to his wife:: CSCI > us normal humans have sixth sense too
ZilaPeers: CENG>CSEC> Those were not just voles they were R.O.U.S's.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Tac> That we do dear
ST NPC01: PATRON1>::He walks over to the bar with his drink and knocks into Aidan. The drink spills on both men.::TAC>Hey, look what you did!
Clydegreathous: ACE>CENG> OK What thats
ZilaPeers: CENG>CSEC> Rodents Of Unususal Size.
Clydegreathous: AXO>PATRON1> This was clean
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::jumps as if he was shot:: NOIP > hey, that's COLD! ::looks at mr. clumsy:: Patron > what do you mean, what I done?
Clydegreathous: ACE>::Laughs::CENG> THey are quite big
ST NPC01: PATRON>::Drunkenly:: AXO>Who are you calling a Breen, you big idiot. And I was talking to the little guy here.
Clydegreathous: AXO>PATRON> Your asking for it
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > Patron > Little? ::glance at Clyde, then back to the Patron:: Patron > Well, compared to him,, I'm little
ST NPC01: PATRON2>::He stands up behind his friend.:: AXO>You Starfleeters think your soo tough. We'll screw you and your big honking ships.
KieleChristienne: XO>::More voles scurry across her path in the corridors and the smell had become almost overwhelming::
ZilaPeers: CENG>ACE> Listen, when you say its clear I'll come down
ZilaPeers: CENG>ACE> Get Marshall, I think he'll get them just so he can study them.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::looks to Patron 2:: Patron 2 > He bumped into me
Clydegreathous: ACE>CENG> Clear in sicbay you can get down
ST NPC01: FIGURE>::Watches the ACO as she stops in front of the commander's office.::
Clydegreathous: ACE+TCSCI> To sickbay
ST NPC01: PATRON1>TAC>You hit me. I remember it
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Stands up all 6'11" of him::PARTON2> Now we dont need trouble
Marshal Collins: CSCI>+T+ACE>But I'm not sick
Clydegreathous: ACE>+T+CSCI> WE got Voles need your help
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > Patron 1 > when did I do that?
ST NPC01: PATRON2>AXO>I can do that too. ::He gets up on a chair.:: See.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::kicks the chair patron two is on:: NOIP > oops
Clydegreathous: AXO>PATRON2> Let me buy you both a round
Marshal Collins: CSCI>+T+ACE>Have you talked to the Doctor. I told you to stop sleeping with Orion women, Ace. ::He gets up and exits his lab and heads for the TL.::
ST NPC01: PATRON2>::Comes crashing to the ground, smaking his head on the bar.::
ST NPC01: PATRON1>TAC>That's it. ::He punches Aidan in the face.::
Clydegreathous: ACE>::looks at CENG::CENG> Hes Comidian
KieleChristienne: ACO>::From insde she can hear a plaintive voice:: "But it wasn't my fault..How could I be expected to know the things we in there? No..no I didn;t check every cargo delivery. we have so many deliveries, you don't expect me to
KieleChristienne: inspect them all personally, do you?
ZilaPeers: CENG>ACE> If he laughs at me I swear I will deck him.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::turned just in time to get a punch in the nose:: self Owwww-oohhhh ::he stumbles back, pinwheeling::
Clydegreathous: AXO>TAC>did you do that ::grabs PATRON1 and throws him over the bar::
Clydegreathous: ACE>CENG> THats why I did lafugh
ST NPC01: PATRON2>::He picks himself off the bar. His head is bleeding badly, but he still swings at Cylde, misses and hits a nearby Ensign.::
ST NPC01: ACTION>The bar erupts in a very very very large fight.
KieleChristienne: ACO> "Yes, of course it's my resposibility..all right..yes I understand."
Clydegreathous: AXO>::punches PATRON2::
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::gets up, holding his nose:: CNS > babe, we best get out of here
KieleChristienne: ACO>:: The doors open and the commander rushes out and directly into her.::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Dogging bodies::TAC> Agrred
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Walks into Sick Bay.:: ACE>Now what was this about Voles?
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::escorts and pulls Cindy out of there:: self > That's gonna leave a mark.. ::meaning his nose::
Clydegreathous: ACE>CSCI>CENG> Here saw some ::points to biobed::
ST NPC01: ACTION>A merchant swings and breaks a chair over Greathouse's back.::
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Drops to one knee::You she that
Clydegreathous: you should not have done that
ZilaPeers: CENG>CSCI> There are some voles that 'were', ''were' being the operative word. In the cargo bay. They are approximately the size of an adult horta. And I swear Marshall if I hear one giiggle I will hit you.
Druidsummerhaven: HELM> :enters form the rear listening and paying attention to the action around him wher ever he is called to. Tarkel stands hands folded behind his back:
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::once Cindy is clear of the fight:: CNS > I will be right back, I should help clyde ::he turns and rushes back into the fray, throwing punches::
Clydegreathous: ACE>CSCI> I got our men hunting them down
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Zila, this is not a laughing and/or giggling matter. I mean I can see how those voles can be scary. I mean with their teeth the size of toothpicks and their... ::He reaches down to inspect where the vole was.:: OUCH... Damn thing bit me...
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Mule kicks the Merchiant::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Puts a hanky to Aidns nose::TAC> Babe you will need that checked
AidanMcKenzie1: ( read last post, dear cindy.. )
ZilaPeers: CENG> :::goes to kick him and misses.:: CSCI> It was not here darn you, it ws in the main cargo bay. in a shpment that came from the station. Do scans. Act like a scientist instead of, a. a. a . A aman.
Druidsummerhaven: HELM>: leaning over peers and the others:CENG> so I undertand we havea vole infestation problem?
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Looks and he was gone::
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Gets back up and hits another one::
ZilaPeers: CENG>Helm> Not just voles, mutant voles.
ST NPC01: ACTION>The fight lasts for several more minutes. Even a pair of Starfleet security cannot break it. Suddenly a Cardassian miner pulls a dagger and rushes at the back of the the exposed Greathouse.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::spin kicks someone trying to hit him with a broken chair::
ST NPC01: FIGURE>::He hurls a dagger and catches the charging Cardassian in the chest. The man falls dead even as the Marine begins to turn.::
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Fights a man infont of him::
KieleChristienne: ACO> ::Falls heavily expelling a breath:: What the..?
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::Sees the cardassian and tries to shout a warning:: AXO > Clyde, heads up!!
ZilaPeers: CENG> ALL> I'm telling you the were Rodents Of Unuusal Size, are you all not hearing me?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He laughs as she tries to kick him.::CENG>Okay, enough playing around.
Clydegreathous: AXO>::SPins to see the Carrdy falling dead with a dagger in his chest::
Druidsummerhaven: HELM>CENG> rodents you say? tarkel looks up and around with a smile his razor sharp teeth flashing in a grin: how big was this ordent?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>I doubt their mutant voles though. They're pests nothing more. We'll do a bio scan and find them in no time.
Clydegreathous: AX
Clydegreathous: OAXO>::Looks for who threw the dagger::
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::stumbles as he is clipped with a bottle over the head::
ST NPC01: FIGURE>::He moves like lightning as another person comes up from behind him. The man is flipped into a nearby table. Even before his foe as finished falling he disappears again back out into the corridor he had just entered through moment before.::
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Graabs the one who hit Aidan and head buts him::
KieleChristienne: Cmdr> "I'm terrible sorry!.:: Extends a hand to help Kiele up.:: I have to be going..starfleet command wants this situation under control. They don't undertand. I've done everything I can. What more can I do?"
ZilaPeers: CENG>::Now is gettnig annoyed with their flippant attitude and folds her amrs.:: CSCI> I saw what I saw and if you were acting more like an officer and less like a 'man' you would simply believe me instead of dismissing my claims
ZilaPeers: out of hand.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Stands out side were they were::NIPL> Men
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::anime head clearing sound:: self > damn, that hurt.. ::he then kicks someone punching a third person::
ST NPC01: FIGURE>::A dark robed figure moves quickly past the Counselor waiting in the corridor. He glances back quickly at the waiting woman, but then moves off further down the corridor.::
Clydegreathous: AXO>ALL> Stop now ::He Yells and eccos threw the area::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Sees a robed man run by but pays no attention::
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::he was about to throw another punch when he heard Clyde's bellow. He turned a look toward the mountainous officer::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He moves over the bioscan terminal in the sickbay and punches in a few commands bringing up the interior bio scans for the tnire ship. CENG>I'm looking, I'm looking. Geez... ::Under his breath:: and your acting less like an officer and more like a girl...
KieleChristienne: ACO>:Brushes herself off with a scowl but softens her expression before she meets his gaze:: Perhaps I can be of assistance? Myself and the crew of the Aryes would be willing to help you. What exactly is it that we're dealing with?
Clydegreathous: AXO>ALL> You will stop the fighting Now!
ST NPC01: ACTION>The fight stops almost in mid-swing at the volumous yell of the large marine.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > AXO > I'll stop but I didn't start it..
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Looks at Tac::
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::grins innocently::
ZilaPeers: CENG>CSCI> ::curtly:: I heard that.
Clydegreathous: AXO>ALL> Now next round on me
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Jumps hearing Clyde Yell::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>I said you were a more likable girl... err... your beautiful. ::He gives her a sheepish sideways smile.::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Continues his scans.::
Clydegreathous: AXO>TAC> ANd we will take are leave
KieleChristienne: Cmdr> Voles... ::He looks at her insignia:: lieutenant colonel. But these seem to be bred for destruction. I'm at my wits end. Everything we've done seems to have no effect! ::He runs his fingers through his hair in frustration::
ST NPC01: ACTION>Starfleet security begins rounding up some of the major offenders including the two original patrons from the bar.::
ZilaPeers: CENG>CSCI> Mister you have dug yourself a hole of the magnitutde that your irrisistable smile will not dig you out of.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > AXO > yeah, ok.. I think I need new clothes and all ::his clothes are torn, he is bruised and abraisoned and has a golf ball on his head::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Don't be improbable. This smile could dig me out of a black-hole.
ZilaPeers: CENG>::Just realized maybe she shouldn't have made the comment about his smile and sits down in a huff::
Clydegreathous: AXO>Tac> This was my good goingout uniform now look at it ::iyts ripped hes bleeding a little on the back of the head::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Here we go. I found your culprit. No wonder she is so big. According to my readings shes an expectant mother.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::looks:: AXO > Yes, but think you faired better then I did
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Laughs::Tac> How you going to exsplain this to the wife
KieleChristienne: ACO> ::Frowns seeing an excrement stain on her suit.:: So I see...If we were to add our security forces to your own...;;She's sut off as another vole races between them and the commander roars in anger before racing off after it.::
ZilaPeers: CENG>NOIP> Oh great, more of them
ZilaPeers: CENG>Helm> Tarkel are you really hungry?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Hmm... that's odd. She also seems to be in direct contact with a secondary power junction... That can't be right. The thing should be dead, but instead I'm reading a minor power drain on that level.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > AXO > um... truthfully? She'll know as soon as she sees me
Druidsummerhaven: HELM>CENG> hungry? i'm always hungry really seems thats a constant with me these days Zila
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Tac>AXO> Indeed I can't take you guys anywere
ZilaPeers: CENG>Helm> I tthink we are about to have an 'all you can eat' Vole buffet here.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Her arms were crossed and she was tapping her foot::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He types in a few commands into the console.::ALL>I'm rerouting power away from that junction jsut to see what happens.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::turns to his wife, who doesnt look happy:: CNS > I had to help Clyde.. I couldn't let him get killed. Who'll watch the twins if I croak?
Druidsummerhaven: HELM>CENG> voles you say little pink and brown ones ? huge fluffy ones? cardassian voles or what?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He observes the screen.:: ALL>That can't be...
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Tac> Not funny ::starts tending his cuts::
ZilaPeers: CENG>Helm> They may have started out carrdassian but they have turned into something different now
KieleChristienne: ACO>::She sighs and taps her comm.:: Colonel Christienne to Ayres. I need a security detail assigned to the base as soon as possible. There's an infestation of rodents here and it appears they could use a little help rounding themup
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > CNS > No it's.. ow... not.. but iut's the... oww, careful babe... um, truth
Clydegreathous: AXO>Tac>Yeah not funny ::lsughs::
AidanMcKenzie1: *it's
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > AXO > and you.. quit.. ow.. laughing
ZilaPeers: CENG>ACE> Wait for it, we are nearly to the point when I tell you all "I told you so'.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>AXO> Oh your one to lafugh ::sees him bleeding:: your bleeding
Druidsummerhaven: HELM>CENG> wait they mutated? can you tell mpulling up his moniter in his room to pbserve his own pit of voles* show me what you think this ones looks like
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Just for the record this doesn't nessecarily mean anything... but when I rerouted the power the vole moved to follow it. It went from a deactivated junction to an active one. Almost as if it was feeding on the power...
Clydegreathous: AXO>CNS> I had worse <Tac> Hey I carried on a Greathouse tradtion bar room fight
ZilaPeers: CENG>:::Gets off the bio bed:: CSCI> Feeding off 'my ship' let me see that.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>Scrambles to get out of her way as she shoves him aside.::
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > AXO > I'm sure you did.. and i bet it's a.. oww, damn...a hell of a trasditon too.
Clydegreathous: AXO>Tac> We haven't lost one yet
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > AXO > comforting to know.. this is.. ::winces:: my first one
ZilaPeers: CENG>CSCI> ::: She looks at the readings:: You sit calmly and say this means notthing. this this is drawing power and its incresing at a magnitutde of 4. Take a look again
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Tac> And your last one
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>There is nothing to worry about. It is contained to a cargo bay on the lower levels. Those are secondary power channels. Nothing to worry about.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::grins, then winces:: CNS > can't promise that, love
ZilaPeers: CENG>CSCI> Look again 'Science boy'. She's nursing key conduits. The ones that use the most power.
Clydegreathous: ACE>::Rush out of sickbay and to the station with the security team::ACO> Reporting
ZilaPeers: CENG> CSCI> At the rate she is goign we'll be on emergency power in less than an hour. but thats just a 'girll's' peerspective.
Clydegreathous: (sCRATCH LAST POST)
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Yes, but interestingly enough she seems to be staying away from the ship's gel-packs, but I would think those would be the best source of energy, but instead she is staung clear of our organic circuitry
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Lost in his own world.:: Interesting
Clydegreathous: Ace+T+ACO> SEcurity on arfe way
ZilaPeers: CENG>CSCI> Collins!
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Yes, dear?
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Finishes Aidan and teats Clyde::AXO>Hold still
KieleChristienne: ACO>::Her scowl deepens before an acknowledgement is finally heard.:: Ace+T+ Meet me in in Operations.
KieleChristienne: -in
Clydegreathous: ACE+T+ACO> Yes Ma'am ::heads to station operations::
ZilaPeers: CENG>CSCI> Don't you think maybe this is something that should be brought to the attention of the Colonel?
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::glances down at his shirt:: self > and I just bought this shirt..
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>I agree. If only the chief engineer was here to do that... oh wait. ::He gives her his best smile.::
Clydegreathous: AXO>CNS> I'm good
Druidsummerhaven: HELM>CENG> that explains why my astrometrics bay is down ? thats mn good at all
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>AXO> Stop fussing
ZilaPeers: CENG>CSCI> You are the senior officer therefore you are in charge...kinda. sorta.
Clydegreathous: ACE>ACO> SEcurity repoting Ma'am
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>That's why I love you. Your very observant... and probably right... +T+ACO>Collins to the Captain.
KieleChristienne: ACO+T+ CSCI> What is it Collins?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>+T+ACO>We have a vole in Cargo Bay 18 mucnhing on some of the main power relays. I thought you might want to be kept in the loop.
ZilaPeers: CENG>Helm> Mr Tarkel, that won't be the first system to go down.
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Has is head treated::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>Tac.AXO> Can you two stay out of trouble now
Druidsummerhaven: HELM>CENG> sounds liek a serious problem then you have there Peers. could you tell me wher the creature was last seen? do you know its gender perhaps?
KieleChristienne: ACO>+T+ CSCI> If there's one, there's likely to be more. ::sighs:: Keep me updated.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>+T+ACO>Aye, ma'am
ZilaPeers: CENG>Helm> I last saw 'it' in the main cargo bay.
AidanMcKenzie1: Tac > ::chuckles:: CNS > Not sure.. my middle name seems to be trouble cause I always attract it
ST NPC01: =====PAUSE SIM=====

[Captain Shran]

KieleChristienne: Attention!
Marshal Collins: ::AA::
KieleChristienne: ::AA::
cindyleemckenzie: ::AA::
ZeelaPeers: ::AA::
Aidan McKenzie: ::AA::
Clydegreathous: ::AA::
ST NPC01: Welcome back everyone
KieleChristienne: For the record, please state your name, rank and position.
KieleChristienne: ACO>LtCol Kiele Christienne
Clydegreathous: AXO>Major Clyde Greathouse
Marshal Collins: CSCI>Lieutenant Marshal Collins
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > Lt Aidan McKenzie
Tarkel London: HELM> lt tarkel london
ZeelaPeers: CENG> Lt Jg Zeela Peers
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>LtCmndr Cindy McKenzie
ST NPC01: Continuing along out storyline from last week, the capable marines of the USS Aryes have managed to corner and trap the pregnant vole which had found its way onto the ship. We begin tonight with the specimen kept under observation by Lieutenant Collins and Lieutenant Peers.
ST NPC01: Are there any questions?
ZeelaPeers: None here
Clydegreathous: No
cindyleemckenzie: No
Aidan McKenzie: I'm good
Marshal Collins: No
ST NPC01: Then let's begin
ST NPC01: =====RESUME SIM=====
Clydegreathous: ACE>ACO> Reporting Ma'am
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::Examing the scans of the creature.::
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > ::is with Clyde and Kiele::
Tarkel London: HELM>: pretty much walling himself into the astrometrics lab to study the surrounding space*
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Is their with them::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Zila, what do you know about pregnant voles?
Tarkel London: (brb actually need to drop a deuce)
Aidan McKenzie: ( thanks for the info... )
Clydegreathous: AXO>ACO> Whats up Ma'am
ZeelaPeers: CENG> ::Walking around it with the tricorder holstered and her finger on her chin studying her would be asssailant:: CSCI> I still don't know abot this thing
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Granted it is not a plasma injector or a warp coil, still I can tell you right now what is wrong with our little pregnant friend here. I have discovered its secret
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> Okay Dr Collnis, what is your prognosis
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Simple... She is no longer pregnant.
KieleChristienne: ACO>ALL> I wasn't anticipating all of us staying here. The security team can support station operations and try to regain control by extermination is need be. The rest of us need to return to Aryes before we find ourselves in a
KieleChristienne: similar situation.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He bends down to look at the vole under the observation dome.:: VOLE>Isn't that right, Mary? ::It hisses at him.::
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > ACO > I won't argue with that..
ZeelaPeers: CEN>::::She stops in her tracks and her mouth drops:: CSCI> Do you mean she??...Do you me They???... Are you saying there are...::Pauses and says slowly:: More of them?
Clydegreathous: ACE>ACO> Yes Ma'am ::he sends the security to help the station::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>ACO> Yes I agree
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Oh yes, and if I remember my xenobiology correctly a vole can have up to six babies in a litter.
Clydegreathous: AXO>ACO>Shall we go
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He taps on the glass.::
ZeelaPeers: CENG> ::Instinctively jumps in his arms with her legs in the air letting out a small yelp::
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> Where? I want to know where they are now!
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>I don't mind this. ::He smiles at her in his arms.::
ZeelaPeers: CENG>:: Realizes what she did and gets back on the floor but is still looking at the floror paranoid:: CSCI> I think you enjoy scaring the symbiot out of me.
Clydegreathous: AXO>ACO> The ship should be secured Ma'am
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>I would think a person who has a slug in her stomach would have a tougher stomach from things that critter in the dark.
KieleChristienne: ACO>AXO>You all go ahead. I still want to find Commander Pitz and find out anything I can about this..::Waves hand:: ..situation.
Tarkel London: HELNM>:exits the astrometrics lab muttering a slogan in a forgotten reman miners tongue that basicaly means' I wouldn;t go in there for at least thirty fourty five minutes"
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> First of all stop being a specieist. Second of all, I was not convious when then put this in me.
Clydegreathous: AXO>ACO> Yes Ma'am TAC CNS with me
cindyleemckenzie: CNS> AXO> Yes Sir
ST NPC01: FIGURE>::Bends down to watch a vole disappear behind a console in the corridor ring.::
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > AXO > yes, sir ::follows the wall and his wife::
Clydegreathous: AXO>TAC>CNS> Lets go ::starts for the ship::
Marshal Collins: CENG>CSCI>First all its not speciest if you can't take a joke, Second of all act your age, Third of all shouldn't one of us be conducting scans to find the remaing voles?
Clydegreathous: AXO>TAC> At least we wont get in fights their
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>AXO>TAC> I hope you two don't
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI>Your problem is you spend to much time around humans to understand what the difference between 'off color' humor and appropriate humor. I'll scan but you better stay close
ZeelaPeers: cause I an't playin 'rat catcher'.
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Opens the airlock::
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > AXO, CNS > Let's hope not
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>You'll need to divert power and up the resolution on the internal sensors. Those babys will be pretty small, and not have a lot of residule heat or bioelectric signatures... not like big mama over here. Also, for your information even humans find my humor "off-color"
Clydegreathous: AXO>::They enter the ship::
Clydegreathous: AXO>+T+CSCI> Report
ZeelaPeers: CENG "Big suprise there" There. I have the adjustment made, but wouldn't it be easier to just create a large energy sink? I mean if they feed like momma gineau rat then they should be attracted to it right?
KieleChristienne: ACO>::She heads off in the direction the commander ran off in.::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Good thought, but how far do you think newborns are going to be able to travel. Its more likely we'll have to look for the energy drain they are already creating.
Tarkel London: HELM>: silently and with an almost lost look on his face tarkel resumes his helm duties withthe ship docked ot the station a blanke lok on his face as usual*
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> My guess would be the last place I would want to see them.. My Meng.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He is looking at triocorder readings of the captured vole.:: CENG>I would start in the cargo bays surrounding where we found mama here. I doubt they got far yet.
Clydegreathous: AXO+T+CENG> Report
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> Then lets go :::Starts to follow the tri-corder readings::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>::He looks up.:: CENG>I'm not going out there. We are on a big ship with a lot of fancy sensors and internal scanning equipment built right into the corridors. There is no need for us to walk around as blind as... well as blind as voles. ::He motions to the console in the labratory.:: Use that
KieleChristienne: ACO>::Stops outside engineering, a thought having struck her. The voles are attracted to power sources. If they concentrate the power in one area, it ought to bring all the voles in so they can be captured.::
ZeelaPeers: CENG>::Gives him a snug look:: CSCI> A console huh? :::Her fingers start to move at light speed. :: Okay I have our first one on the bridge
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Heads to the bridge::
KieleChristienne: ACO> +T+AXO> Major, have you found the vole on board yet?
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Excellent. I would let Greathouse know. He called you a few minutes ago.
Clydegreathous: AXO>+T+ACO> NO Ma'am
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>You didn't hear it because I turned your comm down because I was bored. ::He smiles at his own prank.::
Clydegreathous: AXO>NIPL> Were are they at
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> Does that mean I get to be in charge? ::+T+ AXO> We are catching baby voles they are scatter throughout the ship sir.
KieleChristienne: ACO+T+AXO> Try shutting down all non esential systems. Lure the voles to you by setting up an energy trap. If it works, we'll try and apply it base-wide.
Clydegreathous: AXO+T+ACO> Yes Ma'am
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI>: : Playfully:: I 'll put you on report Mistrer. Commander Greathouse said its my turn to be in charge.
ST NPC01: FIGURE>::Leans over the railing and looks down at the ACO as she passes underneath.::
Clydegreathous: AXO>+T+CENG> Shut down all non esisssal systems, set out energy trsps I send Marines to help ::he then sends Marines::
ZeelaPeers: CENG>::: Taps her console:: CSCI> There's one close int the outer corridor.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Mmm ::he looks up from his PADD:: Sorry i was lost in thought. What did you say?
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > ::just stands by Clyde as he issues orders, he ogles his wife::
Clydegreathous: AXO>TAC>CNS> Lets get to the bridge
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI>I dunno, I stop listening after you offered to pay for dinner for your insulence.
KieleChristienne: ACO>::She finally locates Pitz walking the corridors and mumbling to himself.:: Pitz> I knew I shouldn't have trusted him..damned Cardassians!
Clydegreathous: AXO>::Enters the bridge::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Follows::
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>I will pay, because we live in the Federation where we abandoned a money based economy a few centuries back. So sure I'll pay... Also if you shut down all non essential systems you'll still have to leave the warp core running, which is basically the biggest power draw in whole damn ship. So you might as well draw them there and fry them. I doubt even the could withstand that much power.
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > ::follows his wife::
KieleChristienne: ACO>::She stops and listens to him wihtout interrupting. He seems not to notice her.:: Pitz> He "said" they were harmless....
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> For you information I had alraady sent a message down to the Meng to do jsut that
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> Shut down should be starting.
Clydegreathous: MAR>::Sets traps near the warp core then they call AXO::
Tarkel London: Helm>*listening ot everything around him on the apparently empty bridge since someone had to set watch listening for anything out of the ordinary*
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Good... Chinese, Italian, or Vulcan for dinner?
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> I haven't decided yet
Clydegreathous: AXO>+T+CENG> Now when they go for the warp core shut it down they will enter the energy traps
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>::he gives her his best smile.:: As long as you save room for desert.
KieleChristienne: ACO>Pitz>Who? ::she asked tentatively.He startled and looked up at her:: Pitz> The Cardassian scientist. He said not to worry about them.That they were harmless.
ZeelaPeers: CENG> CSCI> I think you better take it bout down to impulse there.
ZeelaPeers: 'back'
Clydegreathous: AXO>Bridge> Leave the ship miss all the fun
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>AXO> You call a vole infastion fun
KieleChristienne: Pitz> They've ruined everything!
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> Okay the systems have been shut down now we wait.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>::He winks.:: Well that is the second thing I have learned tonight. The first is that our vole friend was created with a genetic recombinative process that resulted in the mutating of this vole with several artificially greated nanite DNA strands that allowed it to absord and even draw sustinece from power and technological based sources.
Clydegreathous: AXO>CNS> Yes Yes I do
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > AXO > What don't you call fun?
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> So when I told you they were mutants I was right yet again.
Clydegreathous: AXO>+T+CENG> Hows it going
KieleChristienne: ACO>Pitz> Maybe not. I think they might be attracted to energy sources. That's what they did when they were released, didn't they? Sought out the energy centers here?
Clydegreathous: AXO>TAC> Brossusprats
Aidan McKenzie: ( I think that you mean brussel sprouts? )
Clydegreathous: (yes)
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>Only right in the general way, like when people say that the planets are round... They are not round they are actually gravitationally distorted spheroids. The vole is not technically a mutant as it was not mutated it was grown out of recombinated DNA. It was artifically created.
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > ::grins, licking his lips:: AXO > Man, those are good. Do they still grow those?
KieleChristienne: (Petit chou)
ST NPC01: ACTION>The light on the Aryes dim as the warp core glows brighter. The heat signatures that are the voles begin to move toward it.
Clydegreathous: AXO>BRIGE> Their goes the little things
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > ::glances up as the lights dim:: NOIP > let there be darkness
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> And you are just using scientific terms to snatch victory from the jaws of defeat. All I know is "i" was told I was overreacting by some Science officer. Who could that have been?
ST NPC01: ACTION>The sound of a disruptor echoes through the empty back hall. Commander Pitz falls dead to the ground. Behind him from the dim shadows of the half-working lights steps a Cardassian. He turns his disruptor on Colone Christienne.
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::moves close to Aidan::
ST NPC01: CARD>ACO>And they call me mad. He was a raving lunatic... of course it mave have something to with the small doses of hallugens I was feeding him.
Marshal Collins: CSCI>CENG>I feel like Denobulan tonight
Clydegreathous: MAR>::Waite as they see the Voles signs head toward the core::
KieleChristienne: ACO>Card> This was your project? ::Decides to keep him talking::
ZeelaPeers: CENG>CSCI> their food is too spicey
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > ::puts an arm around Cindy's shoulder:: CNS > No worries. The boogey man won't get you. I'll protect you
ST NPC01: CARD>::He smiles. ACO>Do you like my pets. They are the ultimate weapon in Cardassia's war to reclaim its former victory. If only the fools at the Obsidian order could see that. They threw me out. They said I WAS CRAZY!
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::Smiles::Tac> I know you will
ZeelaPeers: {:::Voting for crazy:
KieleChristienne: ACO>CARD> I think, mmm I think it was brilliant.::Forces a smile:: Who would ever have thought voles to be a threat?
ST NPC01: CARD>ACO>But after this little test they will see how effective they and how easily they can be transported. Like a plagues from one starbase to starship to planet to another. Within a year they will infest not only the Federation, but the Klingon Empire, maybe even the Romulans. No one will be left standing, except for the new Cardassian Dominion.
ST NPC01: CARD>ACO>Hmm... oh sorry, I tend to ramble on sometimes.
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > CNS > besides, it's more fun in the dark ::grins, winking::
ST NPC01: CARD>ACO>Its a bad habit, but you are right we should get on with this. I can't allow you to tell Starfleet of any of this... That would ruin the experiment entirely. It would a corruption of the data
Clydegreathous: MAR>When their in the traps we kill them
KieleChristienne: ACO>::COntinues to smile and nod in what she hopes is a supportive manner as she inches toward an alarm panel::
cindyleemckenzie: CNS>::blushes::
Clydegreathous: AXO>After shift pleaze
ST NPC01: ACTION>The voles reacht he warp core. They begin to nible on the bait as the traps close around them they are consumed by the pur energy of the core itself and fried. After a few minutes the computers read that the ship is once again clear of pests.
ST NPC01: CARD>::He shoots the alarm panel she is inching toward.:: ACO>Ni calling for help.
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > :;turns to look at Clyde, with a raised brow:: AXO > of course.. you think we'd jump on the warp core and... yeah
Clydegreathous: MAR>Well thats that ::he smiles::
ST NPC01: CARD>ACO>I really am sorry about this. ::He levels the disruptor at her.::
Clydegreathous: AXO>Tac> I don't want to know ::sees sensors:: Looks like the voles age gone
Clydegreathous: AXO+T+CENG> You reading the voles are gone
ST NPC01: ACTION>A disrutpor shot once again sounds throughout the empty corridor, but this time it is the Cardassian who slumps forward, a shocked look on his face. He falls the ground dead as a masked man steps forward toward the Colonel.
Aidan McKenzie: Tac > ::snickers for a moment before sobering:: AXO > Good, those pests are gone
KieleChristienne: ACO>Man>You were the one I saw seated in the dining area. Who are you?
Clydegreathous: AXO>Tac> Now their not pest enough of them you can make a coat
ZeelaPeers: CENG>+T+AXO> We are luring them to the Meng
Shran has entered the room.
shran113: CO>::The masked man pulls down his hood. The face is much older and scarred and their is a distinct beard covering the lower jaw, but the perosn staring back at her is unmistakable. ACO>Colonel, I am thankful i found you. I need your help.
ST NPC01: =====END SIM=====