8/1/98 9:54:39 PM	Opening "Hnoiyika 8/1/98"


Eirl tKaen:	dunno. I can tell him to get in here

KYele:	Actually, I'll tell you this: I did this to keep from resigning by starting a different

KYele:	venture.

Ael tVecj:	Ato, I asked ya a question and I dont feel like retyping it.

Erv tResan:	::pouncehuggles Eton:: Hi!

AtotrLycus:	Huh?

EtonTrSaal:	::huggles back::

EtonTrSaal:	hi everyone.

EtonTrSaal:	I didn't think we were ready to start yet.

AtotrLycus:	"Where's Eton"?

Mercura A:	what in arieyenne is your rank, or something like that?

AtotrLycus:	That one?

AtotrLycus:	Sorry. I was reading Wizard.

AtotrLycus:	What was it?

Ael tVecj:	::grows impatient::

KYele:	Jolan Tru, Eton!

EtonTrSaal:	Jolan Tru. :)

KYele:	Sorry, all, in the 46th layer of Hell: the IM section. ;)

Mercura A:	ROFL!!

Ael tVecj:	::stops pestering her XO and stares at Ato::Weeelllll?

AtotrLycus:	What?!

Ael tVecj:	I asked, C'eryl restated. What in Arreinye is you rank?

AtotrLycus:	Erein.

Ael tVecj:	Okee.

Mercura A:	::pats Ael's shoulder comfortingly::

Ael tVecj:	I am not starting this early.

Ael tVecj:	Umm...

Ael tVecj:	So...anyone see any good movies lately?

Ael tVecj:	:::fidgets:::

EtonTrSaal:	I did.

EtonTrSaal:	Mulan was cool.

KYele:	Me too.

KYele:	The Assignment.

KYele:	The ending was spooky.

Erv tResan:	::nodnodnod::

KYele:	And Sphere, the whole movie was good and followed the book very well.

KYele:	A first for movies. ;)

Mercura A:	::being "eep"ed to death::

Ael tVecj:	Rende-Vous. But I couldn't translate the ending quotation that

Ael tVecj:	probably put the whole movie in perspective.

Erv tResan:	Eeped?

EtonTrSaal:	I liked Sphere too.

Ael tVecj:	Eeped? No, French.

Mercura A:	Could you write it down?

Ael tVecj:	Nah, I was too lazy.

Ael tVecj:	Sphere was good. Mulan was good.

Ael tVecj:	I didnt see The Assignment. :)

Mercura A:	The Macintosh "wild eep" sound is my IM sound

Ael tVecj:	The sound coming from my computer is Melissa Etheridge's

Erv tResan:	Ah.

Ael tVecj:	"Keep it Precious"

Erv tResan:	::giggle::

Mercura A:	::eternally grateful to Ael for translating it to PC::

KYele:	It's in PC format?

KYele:	Send it to me!!

Erv tResan:	::wants The Eep:: :)

Ael tVecj:	I did that?

Erv tResan:	::points to the clock, hides::

KYele:	::agrees with Lera::

KYele:	::hides::

Mercura A:	All sent.

Ael tVecj:	::grumbles about her meager attention span::

Ael tVecj:	Ready, Cylis?

CylisCohen:	Yaa

Mercura A:	<Yes, you did that for me, ael :-)))))))))) >

Ael tVecj:	Ato will not be on the ship at our launching.

Erv tResan:	*Eep* :)

Erv tResan:	*Wild_Eep)*

KYele:	*Wild_eep*

Erv tResan:	There it is. :)

Erv tResan:	::huggles C'eryl::

KYele:	Didn't work for me... :(

Mercura A:	::smiles::

AtotrLycus:	::doesn't have the sound::

Mercura A:	Did you DL it in the right place?

EtonTrSaal:	Do you have it in the right dir?

Erv tResan:	Move it to your Windows or AOL directory, K'Yele.

Erv tResan:	Ato, check your mail. :)

KYele:	::nods::

AtotrLycus:	::listens to the sound, rolls his eyes::

KYele:	Put it in the wrong place.

Erv tResan:	Isn't it cute? :)

Ael tVecj:	Blame Apple, Ato.

Ael tVecj:	:::likes "So sue me" better::

Mercura A:	::waxes nostalgic about her Mac days::

Mercura A:	::except for Fortran::

KYele:	Only Apple could come up with something so horribly, ingratiatingly cute. :\

KYele:	;)

Erv tResan:	::giggle:: Isn't it wonderful? :)

Ael tVecj:	You haven't seen the iMac have you, K'Yele? ;)

Erv tResan:	*Wild_Eep*

Erv tResan:	::giggle::

KYele:	Nope.

Mercura A:	But we're all so cute it fits :-)

Erv tResan:	::nodnodnodbouncebouncebounce::

Ael tVecj:	Its like...a Fisher Price computer... :)

AtotrLycus:	::puts Wizard away::

Ael tVecj:	Vaed'rae!

AtotrLycus:	Starting yet?

Mercura A:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

KYele:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

AtotrLycus:	::arrogant smile::

Ael tVecj:	::smacks Ato with his book::

Erv tResan:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

EtonTrSaal:	::hrrau vaed'rae:

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<<

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<<

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<<

Ael tVecj:	::shifts uncomfortably in her new chair:: Do we have the green light, Navigation?

Mercura A:	::sitting at helm::

Eirl tKaen:	<::belatedly hrrau vaedrae::>

EtonTrSaal:	::sitting alone in engeneering, wondering where Ilia is::

CylisCohen:	::lurking abouts::

Eirl tKaen:	::standing at her new station, trying to familiarize herself with it::

Ael tVecj:	::rubs the small of her back, glances at K'Yele:: How's your seat?

Mercura A:	Ie, Enarrain

Erv tResan:	::at the science station, poking at the new console::

KYele:	::chuckles:: It's...

KYele:	Refreshing.

KYele:	To be back in a seat again.

EtonTrSaal:	::avidly toying with the ocnsoles, esploring the ships systems::

Mercura A:	We are cleared to launch.

Ael tVecj:	::shifts again::Maybe that's it.

KYele:	::looks at Ael rubbing her back and pulls a small lever on the side of the chair, extending

CylisCohen:	::feeling way through the darkness, crouching low::

EtonTrSaal:	<ack! Typo deamons!>

KYele:	a tab to support her back::

Ael tVecj:	::leans back::+All Hands+ Prepare for flight.

Ael tVecj:	::makes a pleasurable sound at the new adjustment:::

KYele:	Better?

Ael tVecj:	Ie.

Mercura A:	::prepares::

Erv tResan:	<::gives Eton a case of Typo-B-Goneª::>

KYele:	I found that when I was inspecting the seat.

Ael tVecj:	+Eirl+ Are all non-crew off the ship?

Mercura A:	::hands flying over the shiny new console::

CylisCohen:	::hears a voice booming over speakers::

Ael tVecj:	Lets hope the weapons are as good as the chairs.

CylisCohen:	::finds a place to hide in the cargo bay::

KYele:	I had a hunch, that maybe they were using salvaged parts because they couldn't afford new

Eirl tKaen:	<is cylis on the ship?>

KYele:	ones, so I was looking for Uhlan blood on your chair.

Ael tVecj:	<Cylis is hiding>

Ael tVecj:	::cringes::

KYele:	But I didn't find any. Perhaps this one came from the Predator.

Eirl tKaen:	<can I sense him with anything?>

EtonTrSaal:	<Who's Cylis?>

Ael tVecj:	<nope. Cylis is our SG>

Ael tVecj:	Lets hope the one with the Uhlan's blood blew up with the

Ael tVecj:	old Hnoiyika.

KYele:	::nods::

Eirl tKaen:	+t'Vecj+ Ie, ennarian

KYele:	::fidgets uncomfortably in his seat::

Ael tVecj:	Lift-off, t'Som.

KYele:	::inspects the console on the arm of his chair:: Why DO they put these things here? We give

Mercura A:	Ie, Rekkhai

EtonTrSaal:	::coughs, notices the silence where he is::

KYele:	orders, we don't do the work.

Mercura A:	::undergoing liftoff procedures::

Eirl tKaen:	<::thought she was on the hwaviir, and so was the ennarian::>

Ael tVecj:	::glances at K'Yele:: We must have the control.

Eirl tKaen:	<::not sure why com was used::>

EtonTrSaal:	::absently watching the systems reading::

Mercura A:	We are clear, Enarrain.

Ael tVecj:	::glances behind her and spots Eirl::Ah...how are you feeling, Eirl?

Ael tVecj:	Engage.

KYele:	<You mean the Enarrain, so on the hwaveyiir?>

Mercura A:	::engages::

Eirl tKaen:	<huh?>

CylisCohen:	::hears his stomach rumbling::

KYele:	<You though she was on the bridge, so she was the Captain? Or you though since she was the

CylisCohen:	::looks out of his hiding place again::

Eirl tKaen:	::a little nervous at a the first ever non-duty thing the ennarian's said to her::

KYele:	Captain, she was on the bridge?>

Eirl tKaen:	Uh... I'm fine. A little nervous about a new ship

EtonTrSaal:	::pulls out a thermos from under his chair, takes a swig of tea::

Eirl tKaen:	But I'm glad that we have a new home

Eirl tKaen:	and all together

KYele:	<Just forget it. ;)>

Erv tResan:	::looks over at Eirl::

Ael tVecj:	Your time at home was...satisfactory, then?

CylisCohen:	::feeling along wall, finds the door::

KYele:	Well, Eirl, it depends. We were all together all this time.

Ael tVecj:	::watches the planet give way to a starfield::: ETA to V'Tashe, t'Som?

Eirl tKaen:	::smiles back at Lera::

Mercura A:	2 days, rekkhai

KYele:	::turns to her:: They're sticking us right back into V'Tashe?

Ael tVecj:	+Eton+ How do you like your new engines?

Ael tVecj:	:::nods at K'Yele:: V'Tashe's prestige has raised with ours.

KYele:	::grumbles something about proving worth and the Tal Shiar, but drops the subject::

Eirl tKaen:	::thinks about it for a second:: ie... ::hesitantly, doesn't remember much of it::

Ael tVecj:	The Kll'inghanna have been pushing at our borders ever since

Ael tVecj:	we allied with the Dominion.

CylisCohen:	::peeking out into the corridor::

Ael tVecj:	The Hnoiyika, this crew, this ship... a statement of confidence.

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ Well, they don't seem to be quite out of the box yet, so to speak, but I think we..

KYele:	But we're still border patrol.

EtonTrSaal:	...have been given a big step up. 

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ Allthough...oh nevermind.

KYele:	Perhaps we're a symbol, but you have to admit, we could be symboling elsewhere.

Ael tVecj:	::glances at K'Yele::When you put it *this* way.

Ael tVecj:	+Eton+ No, what?

CylisCohen:	::slowly making way down corridor::

KYele:	::fidgets in his chair, wishing for some commotion to keep those two days busy::

CylisCohen:	::sees someone aproaching....ducks into a side passage::

Ael tVecj:	ACTION:::Cylis suddenly pops up as a routine warm body on low-level scans::

KYele:	::little does he know... ;)::

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ Oh, it's just that when I query the engine hardware about it's status, its...

EtonTrSaal:	...response time is a bit soggy, and I can't tell why. there shouldn't be that extra delay.

AtotrLycus:	ACTION: A small spacecraft approaches the Hnoiyika.

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ It's probably nothing.

KYele:	::glances around, bored and nervous at the same time::

Eirl tKaen:	::startled::

AtotrLycus:	<<Aproved, before you ask>>

Ael tVecj:	Lera, go see if you can help Eton with the engines.

Eirl tKaen:	A new body showed up on the ship monitor, but it seems to be routine...

Erv tResan:	::still poking at her console::

Erv tResan:	Me?

CylisCohen:	::watches one person wall by....sizing him up...to tall....next one...to skinny::

Eirl tKaen:	It could just be a flicker... shall I go look?

Erv tResan:	::goes over to Eton:: What is it?

KYele:	::sees the heat signal and puzzles over it a bit, but turns his attention to the approaching

KYele:	ship::

CylisCohen:	::sees a good fit:: psst! ::waits for him to turn::

Eirl tKaen:	And a ship is approaching

AtotrLycus:	ACTION: The craft hails the Hnoiyika.

Ael tVecj:	Ie, Eirl.

Ael tVecj:	We'll handle the ship.

CylisCohen:	::"thwack"....punches the fella out cold::

Ael tVecj:	<Eton's in Engineering>

CylisCohen:	::drags him into side room::

EtonTrSaal:	<Did anyone get those last thigns i sent?>

Erv tResan:	<Oh.>

Eirl tKaen:	::goes to the lift, fingering her weapon, just in case, but doubting it's an intruder::

Erv tResan:	::enters the lift::

Eirl tKaen:	::goes to the source of the signalL::

AtotrLycus:	@ Hnoiyika, this is Ato tr'Lycus.

EtonTrSaal:	<Hello?>

Ael tVecj:	<Ie, I think most of them, Eton>

Erv tResan:	::enters engineering::

Ael tVecj:	Onscreen.

EtonTrSaal:	<Ok, they didn't appear on my screen>

KYele:	::blinks:: Ato?

CylisCohen:	::swaps out clothing::

Erv tResan:	Eton?

EtonTrSaal:	#Ie?

Erv tResan:	What's wrong with the engines?

EtonTrSaal:	#::nervously fiddling with his console::

KYele:	How did he get out of prison...? He didn't break out, did he?

Mercura A:	::puts hail onscreen::

Ael tVecj:	:::shrugs at K'Yele:: Should we bother asking?

EtonTrSaal:	#I don't know. A system query is taking too long to get a response...

Eirl tKaen:	::enters a corridor and looks around::

Ael tVecj:	::studies Ato:: Why are you here?

Erv tResan:	The computer's slow?

KYele:	::grins:: I suppose not. It would sometimes be better NOT to know Ato tr'Lycus's methods.

EtonTrSaal:	#It seems like the signal is being filtered through something it shouldn't be before being..

Erv tResan:	::goes over to his console, looks::

AtotrLycus:	@ Why do you think? I'm part of the crew.

Ael tVecj:	<::glues a # to Lera cheerfully::>

Eirl tKaen:	::sees a man in uniform, but with an unfamiliar face::

EtonTrSaal:	#...passed  on to the engines.

Erv tResan:	<::gets out her duct tape, uses the #::>

Ael tVecj:	Cut the comm.

EtonTrSaal:	#the rest of the system's fine.

Erv tResan:	Hmm...

EtonTrSaal:	#It's probably nothing.

Mercura A:	::cuts:: Ie, rekkhai

Eirl tKaen:	Jolan tru ::to Cylis::

Ael tVecj:	Should we take him back?  We've had worse...M

Ael tVecj:	Mulder, for instance.

CylisCohen:	::now in a proper uniform, hopes the blondish hair doesn't draw too much attention::

Erv tResan:	# Can you tell where it's going?

EtonTrSaal:	#::doesn't want to make trouble::

AtotrLycus:	@ ::frowns as the com is cut::

Ael tVecj:	::thinks::

KYele:	He's useful at times.

CylisCohen:	::startled::

CylisCohen:	Oh, Jolan tru.

AtotrLycus:	@ ::programs the Autopilot::

Eirl tKaen:	I don't believe I've seen you before

EtonTrSaal:	#No, there's no log of it, but it might be a trojan program of some kind.

Ael tVecj:	Check the newsreels....I dont want him here if there's a bounty that would make the military

Ael tVecj:	curious.

Eirl tKaen:	::looking at the unusal appearance::

Ael tVecj:	With luck, our new...*friends*...cleared it up.

CylisCohen:	Just came onboard.

KYele:	::heads over to his old intelligence station::

Erv tResan:	# Hmm...

Eirl tKaen:	What's your name?

KYele:	::smiles and sits in a chair:: I knew it!!!

Ael tVecj:	:::looks at the other person on the hwaveyiir::Your opinion, C'eryl?

EtonTrSaal:	#If we had the time, I'd suggest taking the engines offlline and running a type a diagnostic

AtotrLycus:	@ Hello?

KYele:	I had my intelligence chair molded to my frame... this is my old chair from the Hnoiyika.

EtonTrSaal:	#But we can't do that, of course.

CylisCohen:	Tylus. Tylus tr'Ohen.

Erv tResan:	# ::looks at the console::

KYele:	::chuckles and looks at the reels::

Mercura A:	::shrugs:: He can be quite useful...

EtonTrSaal:	#::looks, does a doubletake::

EtonTrSaal:	#Um...

Erv tResan:	# What?

Ael tVecj:	Does he hold for you the same interest as Retor?

Eirl tKaen:	::nods in greeting:: Eirl t'Kaenmei

EtonTrSaal:	#::types a bit::

Ael tVecj:	::wishing old bitterness would die quicker::

CylisCohen:	A pleasure.

Eirl tKaen:	::still suspicious::

Eirl tKaen:	Have you seen anything unusual around here?

Mercura A:	He holds no interest whatsoever, rekkhai.

EtonTrSaal:	#The bridge console response to the weapons statis query is taking...

Eirl tKaen:	Any people who look out of place?

AtotrLycus:	@ ::hails Hnoiyika again::

KYele:	::turns back to Ael:: He's clean. He was released.

EtonTrSaal:	#...about 5 nanoseconds longer than it was a few minutes ago.

KYele:	On good behavior, of all things.

Ael tVecj:	Amazing. These kids today...

Mercura A:	Shall I open the frequency?

Erv tResan:	#  *Wild_Eep*

CylisCohen:	I thought I heard some noises in the cargo bay. Was heading there to check it out.

Ael tVecj:	Ie, call him back.

Mercura A:	<lowercase e>

Mercura A:	::HAILS ATO::

Erv tResan:	<It worked for me. :)>

Eirl tKaen:	Why don't you come with me, then, and we'll go look

Mercura A:	<ah.>

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ Ennarian?

Eirl tKaen:	::unwilling to let this stranger out of sight::

CylisCohen:	::nods::

Ael tVecj:	+Eton+ Ie?

Erv tResan:	# ::sets up a log program to trace all commands::

AtotrLycus:	@ ::answers hail:: Took long enough. Can I transport over?

Ael tVecj:	Ato, shall we beam you over or is the ship ours too?

Erv tResan:	# Send another command... I set up a log.

Ael tVecj:	::smiles at the viewscreen::

CylisCohen:	::starts walking towards cargo bay::

AtotrLycus:	@ The ship is being sent to an interested party. Beam me over.

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ I think something may be wrong with the computer.

Eirl tKaen:	::follows him closely::

Eirl tKaen:	::keeps weapon handy::

AtotrLycus:	@ ::hits the delay on the Autopilot::

EtonTrSaal:	#::sends status queries to weapons, engines and navigation systems::

Ael tVecj:	+Eton+ I'll be down in a moment. C'eryl, beam him over.

Ael tVecj:	K'Yele, you have the hwaveyiir.

Eirl tKaen:	What's your position on this ship?

Mercura A:	Ie.

KYele:	::sighs::

Mercura A:	::beams Ato::

EtonTrSaal:	#arryne.<

Ael tVecj:	::stands up, glancing down at her new chair with a harumpft::

KYele:	Great. I get the hwaveyiir.

EtonTrSaal:	<spelling?>

AtotrLycus:	::shimmer::

Erv tResan:	# What?

CylisCohen:	::tenses:: Simple crewman.

Eirl tKaen:	what do you do, then?

KYele:	::flops into his chair, deathly bored since he heard they were going back to V'Tashe::

Eirl tKaen:	::notices the tensing, wondering why::

Mercura A:	<go eirl!!>

Ael tVecj:	:::enters the TL::Engineering.

EtonTrSaal:	# all of those took about %50 too long, but not enough to notice by watching.

EtonTrSaal:	#

AtotrLycus:	ACTION: After Ato is beamed over, the craft heads on it's way.

Eirl tKaen:	<::beams::>

Erv tResan:	# ::calls up the log::

AtotrLycus:	<<Beamed to where?>>

AtotrLycus:	::looks around::

Erv tResan:	# Eep.

Mercura A:	<transporter room?>

EtonTrSaal:	#::points:: And see, the weapons response took %15 longer than it did last time.

Eirl tKaen:	<nowhere. means big smile>

AtotrLycus:	::enters the turbolift::

CylisCohen:	::tenses again:: My skills are in minor equipment repairs.

Erv tResan:	# You were right - the commands are going through somewhere else.

Ael tVecj:	#::enters Engineering::We had less problems with the prototype. Elements.

EtonTrSaal:	#::thinks, types::

Mercura A:	<I think he wanted to know where he ws beamed to>

Eirl tKaen:	<::grumbling about overuse of rihansu language diminishing english skills::>

AtotrLycus:	Bridge.

Erv tResan:	# Enarrain, it looks like the commands are going through somewhere else.

Eirl tKaen:	Oh! then you must work closely with Engineering

KYele:	::suddenly gasps and realizes something::

CylisCohen:	::turns:: I get the candy bars unstuck from the vending

CylisCohen:	machines ::makes an attempted smile::

EtonTrSaal:	#::Ennarian, the communications to all systems are being slowed slightly, as if they are pas

Eirl tKaen:	who's your superviser

Ael tVecj:	<I think your English is adorable, Eirl "mean big smile" t'Kaenmei :)>

EtonTrSaal:	passing through an unauthorised progrma, but I can't find any.

Mercura A:	<try grading homework sometime, Eirl.  It's not Rihannsu language that does it ;-D >

Erv tResan:	<::giggle::>

EtonTrSaal:	#::checks something::

Eirl tKaen:	::smiles back at him::

KYele:	::dashes down to Engineering, barely restraining himself from forgetting the lift and

Ael tVecj:	#::frowns:: Can you trace the drain in any way?

KYele:	jumping down the shaft::

Erv tResan:	# I don't think it's a program, Eton.

Erv tResan:	# I just did, rekkhai.

Mercura A:	<vending machine?????>

EtonTrSaal:	#And .05% of our active CPU spoace is unacounted for.

AtotrLycus:	::enters the bridge::

AtotrLycus:	Jolan tru, everyone!

Mercura A:	JT Ato

Ael tVecj:	<C'eryl's the only one on the hwaveyiir.>

KYele:	::dashes into Engineering:: Eton!

CylisCohen:	::just about to crack::A ....A.......uhhh, hmmmm. AAHHH!!!!

CylisCohen:	::pushes at Kaen then runs!:::

Mercura A:	::in big chair::

EtonTrSaal:	#Maybe, but that would take some detailed diagnostics, and taking whatever system being test

Erv tResan:	<With c'Oke and p'Epsi, C'eryl. :)>

Ael tVecj:	#::stares at K'Yele::

EtonTrSaal:	#::looks at K'Yele.

EtonTrSaal:	::

CylisCohen:	::darts quickly down hall::

Eirl tKaen:	::fires a stunnign shot at him with those wonderfully modified disruptors::

KYele:	Could it be that this energy drain is caused by a transmitter and transmission program?

Erv tResan:	# ::looks over at K'Yele::

AtotrLycus:	::blinks:: C'eryl? Where did t'Vecj and K'Yele go?

KYele:	It would take up little space, and it would slow the commands down...

EtonTrSaal:	#there's no energy drain I can see, it';s acomputer processing space drain that I noticed.

Mercura A:	Engineering

Erv tResan:	# ::looks over the log again::

KYele:	Perhaps someone is storing a log of commands and sending it out in pulses...

CylisCohen:	::glancing blow to leg.....limping as fast as possible.::

KYele:	So we can't detect it.

Eirl tKaen:	::runs toward him, fires another shot::

EtonTrSaal:	#thinks, types for a few seconds::

Erv tResan:	# The commands are passing through a piece of hardware somewhere on the ship...

KYele:	Check to see if that unaccounted space gets any larger over time.

Ael tVecj:	#Well....:::studied history at the military academy, not computers::

KYele:	From the archived command log.

Eirl tKaen:	+t'Vecj+ Intruder aboard!

CylisCohen:	::jumps into a maintanace shaft::

AtotrLycus:	::sits at an empty station:: Oh.

Erv tResan:	# I can't tell where it is, though.

EtonTrSaal:	#There have been several unnacounted for acesses to the subspace comm system.

KYele:	::sighs::

KYele:	An intruder... Eton, you can handle this.

CylisCohen:	::Falls! down maintance shaft::

Erv tResan:	# I wonder if it was installed when this ship was built?

Eirl tKaen:	::follows, catious of anyweapon he might have, standing around the corner from hijm while fi

Eirl tKaen:	firing::

Mercura A:	<whoopsie, Cy>

KYele:	::dashes out of engineering with his disruptor drawn::

EtonTrSaal:	#I still think it's more likely a trojan program.

EtonTrSaal:	#Handle what?

CylisCohen:	::"thud":: D'oh!

Mercura A:	<Hm.  D'oh is kinda Romulan in form...>

Eirl tKaen:	::sees it goes down, and fires directly down without sticking her head in::

EtonTrSaal:	#::does several cryptic things::

Erv tResan:	# ::watches Eton::

EtonTrSaal:	#t'Vecj?

KYele:	::looks around himself as he runs down the corridors::

Eirl tKaen:	::Repeats, then goes down after him::

CylisCohen:	Ahh!! ::scurries away from blasts::

EtonTrSaal:	#Can we afford to have the computer down for about 5 minutes?

Mercura A:	::watching the ship report firing:: + T'VECJ+ I'm getting reports of disruptor fire..

KYele:	If I was an intruder...

Ael tVecj:	#Eton?

KYele:	Where would I hide?

EtonTrSaal:	#Ie?

Eirl tKaen:	::more catious on her descent::

Ael tVecj:	#Eh...::hears the comm, rushes out of ENgineering::

EtonTrSaal:	#::still working as they speak::

CylisCohen:	Etrehh! Fire alarm, this deck. Full containment producers!

CylisCohen:	::ducks into another shaft::

Eirl tKaen:	::tries to fall directly on him::

Ael tVecj:	:::steps into a TL:::+Ceryl+WHAT?

KYele:	::sees a door shut in front of him::

AtotrLycus:	::sits back, streatches out::

Eirl tKaen:	Override! ::gives authorization::

KYele:	::gasps and turns backward::

Mercura A:	+T'Vecj+ Fire alarm called on deck 15

EtonTrSaal:	#::swears::

Erv tResan:	# What now?

Ael tVecj:	+Ato+ Meet me at deck 15.

EtonTrSaal:	#I guess not...

Ael tVecj:	::tells the TL to turn around::

Mercura A:	+T'Vecj+ And overridden..disruptor fire, Enarrain

EtonTrSaal:	#I'll have to edit the bios manually then. 

Eirl tKaen:	::runs after inturder, continuing to try to take him out with fire::

KYele:	<Eton! That would have been the perfect time to shut down the computer so the override

CylisCohen:	::looking franticly for something solid to use as a club::

KYele:	wouldn't work! :D>

AtotrLycus:	Disruptor fire?!

AtotrLycus:	I arrived at a bad time, then.

Mercura A:	Ie, Ato

Ael tVecj:	+Eirl+ Are you getting any of this?

Erv tResan:	# What are you thinking of doing?

Eirl tKaen:	+anyone+ reinforcements to deck 15! hurry!

KYele:	::ducks into the nearest entrance to the maintenance tunnels::

Ael tVecj:	:::guesses so::

Mercura A:	+Lera+Status report

CylisCohen:	::ducks into another side hallway::

Ael tVecj:	:::clambers out of the TL onto deck fifteen and looks around::

KYele:	<We don't have fifteen decks on this thing!>

EtonTrSaal:	<K'Yele? Can I shut the comp down?>

Mercura A:	<I guessed, so sue me!!>

Eirl tKaen:	+t'Vecj+any of what?

KYele:	<We have six! :)>

Erv tResan:	+com+ Eton thinks it's a program causing the slowdown...

Ael tVecj:	+Eton+ Do whatever you have to do to fix the problem!

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+Ie.

Eirl tKaen:	<well that's what soemone else said, and I was being consistent>

Mercura A:	+Lera+Respond

KYele:	::fumbles around the maintenance tunnels and comes to deck _5_

KYele:	::

EtonTrSaal:	#::edits several files, shuts the computer down::

Ael tVecj:	<Deck 4, Sector 15?>

CylisCohen:	::tackles Kaen as she turns the corner after him::

Mercura A:	<OK, deck 5>

Erv tResan:	+C'eryl+ I did.

Ael tVecj:	<Deck 5, Sector 15>

Mercura A:	<oopsie>

Erv tResan:	# Need any more help, Eton?

KYele:	<Okay. Consistency. :D>

EtonTrSaal:	ACTION: Most of the consoles on the ship go dead, and the lights dim

Eirl tKaen:	::falls to the floor, pulling him down with her::

Mercura A:	+Lera+ Also, reports of disruptor fire on deck 5.

Ael tVecj:	::hears a scuffle ahead:::

Erv tResan:	#  +C'eryl+ Oh, fun.

KYele:	::hears faint ringing of metal through the maintenance tunnels::

Ael tVecj:	+Ato+ Where are you?

CylisCohen:	::takes a punch at her then tries to break free::

EtonTrSaal:	#I don't know. I can probably handle it, i just need to pruge it from the startup files.

KYele:	::crawls to the nearest junction and sees the scuffle::

CylisCohen:	Let go!

Erv tResan:	# Okay... I'll stay here, then.

EtonTrSaal:	<yes, that action was approved>

CylisCohen:	::kicking wildly::

AtotrLycus:	+t'Vecj+ I'm on the Bridge, Cupcake.

Eirl tKaen:	::brings her disruptor heelside to his temple::

KYele:	::grabs Tylus and tackles him to the ground::

CylisCohen:	::"thump"::

KYele:	Eirl!

KYele:	Stop!

Eirl tKaen:	::dodging kicks, trying to stand::

Eirl tKaen:	::stops::

CylisCohen:	::falls to floor::

Ael tVecj:	:::approaches the scuffle with her phaser's flashlight on:: Stop, h'nah. ::calmly::

Eirl tKaen:	::stands aside::

EtonTrSaal:	#::turns the computer back partway through a manual cold boot::

CylisCohen:	::holding head in pain::

KYele:	::works calmly at tending Cylis's head:: We need him to be fully aware if we are going to

Mercura A:	::looks at how eerie the hwaveiir looks in emergency lighting:: Oooo...

KYele:	get information out of him.

Ael tVecj:	Eirl, report.

Eirl tKaen:	::hoping she didn't do anythign too stupid::

EtonTrSaal:	ACTION: All the doors on the ship open for no reason.#::

EtonTrSaal:	#::swears::

Ael tVecj:	::stares down at blondie::

Eirl tKaen:	We seem to have found the new body our sensors sensed

EtonTrSaal:	::opens a panel at his feet, pulls out several boards::

KYele:	::sighs at the doors opening::

Eirl tKaen:	He was posing as crewman, specializing in engineering

Mercura A:	::looks at TL:: +Lera+ Umm...the door to the TL just opened by itself?

CylisCohen:	::rolls over on his back.....a very youthfull face is seen::

EtonTrSaal:	#::reboots the computer again::

Eirl tKaen:	he did not know who his superviser was when I asked, and ran

AtotrLycus:	::blinks through the emergency lighting:: Hmm... Romantic!

EtonTrSaal:	<note, the TLs won't work without the computer>

Eirl tKaen:	I don't know how he got the uniform

CylisCohen:	:: Rihan ears, but somehow subdued::

Erv tResan:	# +C'eryl+ It did?

KYele:	<Ato, trust me, don't.>

Ael tVecj:	::snorts at Ato:: Does anyone know this man?

EtonTrSaal:	#::continoes working::

Mercura A:	+Lera+ Ie.

Erv tResan:	# ::looks around Engineering, sees all the doors open::

AtotrLycus:	<?>

Erv tResan:	# Eton, what happened?

KYele:	<Just don't try anything with C'eryl. Trust me.>

Erv tResan:	# +C'eryl+ All the doors down here opened, too.

EtonTrSaal:	ACTION: The ship lurches foreward for a moment, throwing everyone off balance::

KYele:	::falls::

Ael tVecj:	<Oooh, Ato's still on the hwaveyiir? Oopsie>

Eirl tKaen:	::stumbles::

EtonTrSaal:	#Some of my commands are getting garbled.

Ael tVecj:	:::loses her balance::

Erv tResan:	# Eep.

CylisCohen:	::slowly opens eyes....sees all these people:: Areinnye! ::scurries against wall::

Ael tVecj:	Eirl, are you hurt?

AtotrLycus:	<That's the bridge, right?>

Ael tVecj:	<Ie>

Eirl tKaen:	::holds disruptor on him, but doesn't fire::

KYele:	<Yep.>

CylisCohen:	::gasps....holds on::

Ael tVecj:	::motions for K'Yele to grab the kid::

EtonTrSaal:	ACTION: The shipts lights flicker like strobe lights fof several seconds

KYele:	::grabs the kid::

Eirl tKaen:	Bruised on the cheeck, probably nasty, but no real harm

KYele:	::blinks at the strobes::

EtonTrSaal:	#Ok...::reboots the computer again::

CylisCohen:	Ahh!!::is grabbed::

Ael tVecj:	<Ooo, strobes, how Anime :)>

Ael tVecj:	::shields her eyes from the lights::

KYele:	::shakes him:: Calm down!

Mercura A:	::watches the console on the arm of the bigchair reload windows 98::

Ael tVecj:	+Ceryl+ Situation on deck 5 contained...

KYele:	We aren't going to hurt you.

KYele:	We just want to know who you are and what you're doing here.

AtotrLycus:	<Boo...>

Mercura A:	+Ael+ Thank the Elements.  Is everyone safe?

EtonTrSaal:	ACTION: The computer becomes functional again, but the ships gravity is reduced to half

EtonTrSaal:	#::sighs, sits back in his chair::

KYele:	Eirl, he's just a kid, put the disruptor away.

Eirl tKaen:	::shaking a bit, from too much adrenaline and releif::

KYele:	You're scaring him to death.

CylisCohen:	You were the 1st ship heading out.

Ael tVecj:	::finds an emergancy panel with a first aid kit, hands it to Eirl::

Eirl tKaen:	ie ::does so::

KYele:	::feels himself lighten::

KYele:	Out of where?

Eirl tKaen:	::applies somethign or nother to her cheek::

Mercura A:	::enjoying the free weight loss::

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ I think I have it eliminated, but many of the computer settings are garbled for now

Ael tVecj:	::puts her disruptor away also and turns the flashlight away from the kid's eyes::

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ It'll take a while to fix.

Ael tVecj:	+Eton+ What was it?

CylisCohen:	Away from -=insert planet name here=-

Ael tVecj:	::bounces up and down on the balls of her feet::

Ael tVecj:	Why would you want to leave there?

KYele:	::inserts Ch'Rihan::

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ Some sort of virus, beaming our commands to an unknown location...

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ It was 

Erv tResan:	# ::bouncebouncebounce::

AtotrLycus:	::stand up, does a backflip in the low G:: Woah!

Erv tResan:	# Fun!

EtonTrSaal:	trying to defend itself.

Ael tVecj:	+Eton+ Geez. Can you find the location, with time?

Erv tResan:	# ::giggles::

Mercura A:	::raises eyebrow at Ato::

CylisCohen:	::goes quiet::

Ael tVecj:	What's your name, again? ::gruffly::

AtotrLycus:	::fixes his shirt, looks at C'eryl:: What?

CylisCohen:	::meekly:: Tylus.

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ Na. It was a wide beam signal, to somewhere within about 10 parsecs of the

Mercura A:	::shakes head:: nevermind

Ael tVecj:	Look here, Tylus. Whatever's wrong...we've seen worse.

EtonTrSaal:	...Loann'a/Klingon border.

KYele:	::sighs:: Enarrain, he's a kid, scared to death. He hasn't seen worse.

Ael tVecj:	+Eton+ Map out the range and send it to my chambers.

AtotrLycus:	::sighs:: Very beautiful with the low lighting, huh?

Erv tResan:	<::gives Eton another L:: :)>

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+ I don;'t know to witch side though.

EtonTrSaal:	+t'Vecj+Ie, rekkhai.

KYele:	First off, let's get his head tended. There must be some reason he came here.

Mercura A:	::shrugs:: I suppose it is.

Ael tVecj:	::gives K'Yele one of those "stop being right all the time" looks::

CylisCohen:	I just want to get away from there. I'll work for my passage.

EtonTrSaal:	::works the computer for a moment::

Ael tVecj:	+Eton+ Doesn't matter.

Mercura A:	<He'll fix the vending machines>

Eirl tKaen:	::approaches Tylus slowly, to not scare him, taking somethign out of the med kit::

AtotrLycus:	::walks over to the big chair, rests his arm on it::

EtonTrSaal:	ACTION: Everyone on the ship falls at least to thier knees as the ship's gravity suddenly...

KYele:	::sighs:: Ael, we need someplace a bit... more open than this maintenance corridor if we

KYele:	want information.

Mercura A:	::leans back:: hey, you'll disrupt the console...

EtonTrSaal:	ACTION:...returns to normal

KYele:	::falls and lands with a muffled curse::

CylisCohen:	::FLAT on floor:: Ah!

Ael tVecj:	<Remind K'Yele to tell us what happened to the last "simple crewman">

Eirl tKaen:	::leans heavely against the wall::

Ael tVecj:	::keeps standing, even though she feels like a rock::

Mercura A:	oof..::feels sudden wieght gain, is disappointed::

Ael tVecj:	I'll...be on the hwaveyiir. Eirl, I'd like you in my chambers when you're done.

EtonTrSaal:	#Lera. Get me an ISD please.

KYele:	<Uhlan is the "crewman" rank. Scroll up.>

Eirl tKaen:	ie, ennarian

KYele:	I'm going to take him to medbay.

AtotrLycus:	::almost loses his balance:: Wha? The gravity's back!

Eirl tKaen:	::croutches beside Tylus::

EtonTrSaal:	#::fixes what he can see offhand of the system settings::

CylisCohen:	arrrr:::holding shoulder::

Mercura A:	::nods:: it would appear so

Ael tVecj:	We dont have a doctor...let Eirl tend him.

Eirl tKaen:	I'm sorry I hurt you... duty... ::feels bad about it now::

Mercura A:	::checking ship systems::

EtonTrSaal:	#Please?

Ael tVecj:	::trudges wearily to the TL:::

KYele:	::helps Cylis to his feet::

CylisCohen:	::through gritted teeth:: ...twisted it::

AtotrLycus:	::leans on the big chair::

KYele:	::exits into the corridor with Tylus in tow::

EtonTrSaal:	#::loads several files into a temporary directory, isolates it::

Mercura A:	::looks at ato:: Any particular reason you feel you must be this close?

CylisCohen:	::nods to Kaen....but eyes closed in pain::

KYele:	::helps him into medbay and tacks an & onto their speech::

EtonTrSaal:	#::grumbles, gets it himself::

Eirl tKaen:	::follows behind KYele::

Mercura A:	It's a large hwaveiir

AtotrLycus:	::smiles:: Why? Did you want to be closer?

Mercura A:	::turns back to checking ship systems::

EtonTrSaal:	#::loads a bunch of files onto it, and one more onto a separate isolinear chip::

CylisCohen:	& ::attaches his symbol::

Eirl tKaen:	&Tylus, we have no medical staff.... may I take a look?

Mercura A:	::growls, backhands him::

KYele:	<Ato, if you value your life, stop it now.>

CylisCohen:	& ::nods::

Ael tVecj:	::regains her energy, strides onto the hwaveyiir::

EtonTrSaal:	<Ael, where are you?>

AtotrLycus:	::feels the slap, blinks::

Ael tVecj:	<Just walked onto the hwaveyiir>

Eirl tKaen:	::fingers it for a second, trying to feel what's wrong::

AtotrLycus:	You... hit me?

KYele:	& ::grabs some tools and begins working on his elbow::

Ael tVecj:	:::blinks:: What's going on?

EtonTrSaal:	#::takes the ISd and the chip, pockets both::

Mercura A:	::through clenched teeth:: Stay away from me.

Mercura A:	::turns to Ael:: Rekkhai!

Mercura A:	::snaps to:;

Ael tVecj:	::raises eyebrow::C'eryl?

Ael tVecj:	Ato?

EtonTrSaal:	#::takes the TL up the the bridge::

AtotrLycus:	::raises his hands, steps back:: Okay, okay! All you had to do was ask!

Ael tVecj:	::glances between them::

CylisCohen:	& You...you should know. I'm part Lloann'na.

Eirl tKaen:	::bandages the shoulder, and gives him a painkiller::

AtotrLycus:	::rubs the side of his face:: Ow...

Mercura A:	Nothing, Rekkhai..I was just feeling clausterphobic

EtonTrSaal:	::enters the bridge, stands at attention by the door, in Ael's sight, but not intrusive::

CylisCohen:	& ::removes hand from shoulder revieling redish blood::

KYele:	& We have a half-Orion crewmember. Doesn't bother us. ::smiles and continues work on the

KYele:	elbow::

CylisCohen:	& ::nods:: ::leaning back::

Eirl tKaen:	::stars at the red blood::

AtotrLycus:	::smiles at t'Vecj:: What, no welcome?

Eirl tKaen:	::cleans the wound::

KYele:	& <m> Well, at least not me...

Mercura A:	::glares at Ato::

Ael tVecj:	Aefvadh home, Ato.

Ael tVecj:	::nods to Eton and moves over and puts her hands on C'eryl's shoulders::

Ael tVecj:	Will you be alright together on the bridge, as officers?

CylisCohen:	::looks at the blood like it's a deeper stain then just to his uniform::

CylisCohen:	&

Mercura A:	As long as he doesn't feel the need to be right on top of me.

KYele:	& ::tosses a few more ampersands in Eirl's direction::

AtotrLycus:	Hey! I was just making conversation.

Eirl tKaen:	&any other wounds?

EtonTrSaal:	::waits for Ael to get around to him::

AtotrLycus:	You didn''t need to hit me...

Eirl tKaen:	&::smiles in thanks at K'Yele::

CylisCohen:	& Oh, you'll find the proper owner of these clothes in a room

CylisCohen:	just outside the cargo bay

Ael tVecj:	::looks coldly at Ato:: Conversation is fine. Anything else is...

Ael tVecj:	reserved.

CylisCohen:	& ::shakes head no::

KYele:	& Now, Tylus, what were you running from on ch'Rihan?

Eirl tKaen:	&What did you do to him?

Ael tVecj:	::gives C'eryl's shoulder a gentle squeeze before motioning Eton into her chambers::

AtotrLycus:	::smiles:: I always mind my manners, cupcake.

Eirl tKaen:	&I'm afraid I"m not much of a doctor. This is all I can do. You'll just have to be nice to

EtonTrSaal:	::walks in obediantly::

Eirl tKaen:	yourself for a while

CylisCohen:	& My adopted parents.

Mercura A:	::raises eyebrows at Ael on the "cupcake" remark::

KYele:	& Eirl, go check out the crewman. Bring him a new uniform.

Eirl tKaen:	&Ie.... Where is he, Tylus?

KYele:	& Parental trouble, huh? ::has no idea what is prompting him to be so friendly and kind::

Mercura A:	::retakes the big chair::

Eirl tKaen:	<delete that>

KYele:	& ::sits on the biobed next to Tylus::

Eirl tKaen:	&Jolan tru, Tylus. K'Yele can take care of you for now

Ael tVecj:	::sits down at her chair::What did you find?

Eirl tKaen:	&::heads off to examine the crew member::

CylisCohen:	& ::nods to Kaen:: Jolan tru.

KYele:	& ::waits for Eirl to go::

EtonTrSaal:	Rekkhai...::holds out the ISD:: This is a log of everything that happened.

Erv tResan:	# ::heads back to the bridge::

Ael tVecj:	::accepts it to read later:: Hann'yyo.

KYele:	& Well, Tylus, you'd be surprised to know, we aren't much different.

Eirl tKaen:	::arives there, finding him half concious, croutches beside him::

EtonTrSaal:	I belive a "virus" of unknown origin was entered into our computer system before launch.

KYele:	& I know very little about you, but I know that.

AtotrLycus:	::sits at an empty station::

Ael tVecj:	::leans back, making sure the back-adjustment pops out::

CylisCohen:	& ::listening::

KYele:	& I'm not exactly sure how... Now, tell me about it. What happened to you?

EtonTrSaal:	It was making a log ofa ll of our commands through the computer, which is, of course...

AtotrLycus:	::glances at C'eryl::

Mercura A:	<oh, thought you went to your quarters, Ael?>

EtonTrSaal:	...everything tht goes on on the ship.

Ael tVecj:	<chambers...like, ready room>

Eirl tKaen:	::sees he's okay, and goes to find a uniform. gives it to him, then escorts him to his

EtonTrSaal:	...and sending it to location unknown.

Eirl tKaen:	quarters for rest after giving him a painkiller for a headache::

KYele:	& Tylus? You awake?

AtotrLycus:	::rubs his cheek, sighs::

EtonTrSaal:	I can write you an analysis of the program, and where it might have sent to in about 4 hours

CylisCohen:	& My father was Lloann'na. My mother died 6 years ago. Her

CylisCohen:	sister took me in, but unwillingly

Eirl tKaen:	+K'Yele+ Do you need me there anymore?

Mercura A:	<but not on the hwaveiir?>

Erv tResan:	# ::enters the bridge, goes back to her station::

Ael tVecj:	<Directly off the hwaveyiir>

KYele:	+Eirl+ No, it's under control here.

AtotrLycus:	::watches Lera enter::

EtonTrSaal:	::sets the chi in her desk:: And this is an exact copy of what I belive the program was.

Mercura A:	::sits, stares at the console, reading ship status again::

EtonTrSaal:	<chi=chip>

Ael tVecj:	<2 sireuna warning>

Eirl tKaen:	::goes to t'Vecj's room::

Eirl tKaen:	::rings doorchime::

EtonTrSaal:	It might be usefull to study it, to learn about where it might have came from...

KYele:	& ::sighs:: Well, you do have some explaining to do.

Ael tVecj:	We just captured a stowaway...a young halfbreed..."fleeing" ch'Rihan. Probably a runaway.

Erv tResan:	::smiles at Ato::

EtonTrSaal:	...but only on a _closed_ computer system that can be wiped afterwards.

Ael tVecj:	Do you think he could be behind this? Or is this more...covert?

CylisCohen:	& ::nods:: Ie.

EtonTrSaal:	How old was he, approximately?

Ael tVecj:	+KYele+ How old is Tylus?

CylisCohen:	<<mid teenish>>

KYele:	& Now, I am sorry, but we do have to contact your aunt.

KYele:	& Tylus, how old are you?

Eirl tKaen:	<t'Vecj? where are you?>

AtotrLycus:	::stands, walks over to Lera::

Ael tVecj:	<In my chambers, off the hwaveyiir>

EtonTrSaal:	It would take many years of experiance to get this onto the computer unnoticed.

Erv tResan:	Hi, Ato.

CylisCohen:	& Around 16.

KYele:	& Hmm...

Eirl tKaen:	<I just rang the doorchime. gonna answer?>

KYele:	+Ael+ He is about 16 years old.

Ael tVecj:	::hears her chime::Enter, Eirl.

EtonTrSaal:	_I_ couldn't do it. Well maybe, but not if i didn't know the systems like I do.

AtotrLycus:	Hello.

Ael tVecj:	::shrugs at Eton::

Ael tVecj:	Then...this is your project.

Erv tResan:	I see you're back. ::smile::

CylisCohen:	& ::tenses at the thought of contacting *auntie*....cringes::

EtonTrSaal:	::sees Eirl enter, smiles warmly for a moment, then goes back to his professional face::

Ael tVecj:	I will consider it separate from the boy, for now.

Eirl tKaen:	::steps just inside the room, sees eton:: Jolan tru

Mercura A:	::sitting at the chair and grumbling under her breath::

AtotrLycus:	Yeah. ::smiles back::

Ael tVecj:	Eirl... I'd like Eton to brief you on a beam he's traced to the border...

EtonTrSaal:	I wil have a complete analysis on your desk by tomorrow.

CylisCohen:	& Can...Can I get something to eat 1st?

AtotrLycus:	I just wanted to tell you I'm not very familier with this equipment.

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<

Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<

Mercura A:	::pausedddd::

AtotrLycus:	::pawz::

CylisCohen:	::paused::

Erv tResan:	Fun sim. ::huggles everyone::

Eirl tKaen:	Very fun!

AtotrLycus:	::huggles back::

Eirl tKaen:	::huggles back::

Ael tVecj:	Vaed'rae!

Ael tVecj:	Stop hugging! Geez.

KYele:	::desuap::

Erv tResan:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

AtotrLycus:	::arrogant grin::

Eirl tKaen:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

KYele:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

Mercura A:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

EtonTrSaal:	I made a differance! ::jumps and kicks his heels together::

EtonTrSaal:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

Erv tResan:	::gigglesmiles::

AtotrLycus:	Hey, just 'cuz you're grizzeled and old doesn't meen we should suffer,

AtotrLycus:	.

AtotrLycus:	::grins::

AtotrLycus:	::hides:

Erv tResan:	::gives Ato a plant to hide behind::

Ael tVecj:	Vaed'rae! Vaed'rae! ::bounces up and down::

AtotrLycus:	::hopes to hide behind a galaxy-class starship::

Mercura A:	::growls:: Grizzled and old????

Eirl tKaen:	::still hrrau vaed'rae::

Erv tResan:	::watches Ael bounce, giggles::

AtotrLycus:	::watches Ael bounce, smiles::

Mercura A:	::snaps back hrrau vaed'rae::

KYele:	:coughs, still hrrau vaed'rae::

AtotrLycus:	::snaps back arrogant grin::

Ael tVecj:	::enjoyed half-grav a little too much::

EtonTrSaal:	::hrrau vaed'rae::

Ael tVecj:	Please welcome Tylus...tr'Oben, I think... our new crewman.

EtonTrSaal:	::...still::

Erv tResan:	::still hrrau vaed'rae::

Erv tResan:	Welcome aboard, Tylus. ::huggle::

CylisCohen:	tr'Ohen. :)

Eirl tKaen:	:applauds at announcement::

Ael tVecj:	He was only going to SGV, but you know how we attract riff-raff.

KYele:	::welcomes Tylus::

Ael tVecj:	::winks at Ato::

Eirl tKaen:	::grins::

CylisCohen:	Thank you.

Erv tResan:	::giggle::

Mercura A:	<Lera huggled you.  You're official>

CylisCohen:	:-)

Eirl tKaen:	Good simming, BTW, Cylis

Erv tResan:	<: >

KYele:	And I'll get you those eats next week.

AtotrLycus:	::wonders why he was winked at::

Mercura A:	<riff-raff, ato>

Ael tVecj:	Any announcements? Ilia should be back next week...

Erv tResan:	Yaaaaaaay!

Eirl tKaen:	I should be gone next week, and back the one after that

Erv tResan:	::pout::

Erv tResan:	Can we turn the gravity off again? ::bouncebouncebounce::

Eirl tKaen:	I will write a log eventually giving an ic reason for that long absense..

Erv tResan:	::huggles Eirl:: We'll miss you. :(

EtonTrSaal:	Speaking of logs...question...

EtonTrSaal:	I miss you too.

Eirl tKaen:	I've been missing this whole group

Ael tVecj:	:::hugs Eirl quickly and returns to her stoic mode::

KYele:	Eton has a question, SHUT UP. :)

EtonTrSaal:	::looks about embarassed::

KYele:	::to everyone but Ael, cause he can boss all those people around::

Eirl tKaen:	::grins, amazed at hug::

Eirl tKaen:	::shuts up::

EtonTrSaal:	It's not important, but I was wondering if I shoudl have Eton's report as my next log?

KYele:	Sounds good.

Ael tVecj:	You could. :) Or you could write two.

Ael tVecj:	::ducks::

KYele:	YOU MAY TALK NOW.

EtonTrSaal:	Beep.

EtonTrSaal:	Bob

EtonTrSaal:	Bip

Erv tResan:	*Wild_eep*

EtonTrSaal:	Bang

KYele:	As in words.

KYele:	Not sound effects.

AtotrLycus:	::totallay confused::

Erv tResan:	::giggles:: I love that sound! ::huggles C'eryl::

Mercura A:	Awwww, K'Yele...

EtonTrSaal:	Buh? Be ba bobo?

Erv tResan:	I think I'll make it my IM sound. :)

Mercura A:	Thanks, lera, but really, thank Ael.  She translated it for me

Erv tResan:	Ael! ::pouncehuggle::

KYele:	::sighs at Eton:: Ba jee lo to bo.

EtonTrSaal:	I like my IM sound.

KYele:	Understand that, now?

EtonTrSaal:	::looks back at K'Yele:: Yes. About 11, as I recall.

Erv tResan:	Is it one of those from Warcraft you sent me?

Mercura A:	Oo ee oo ah ah bing bang walla walla bing bang

Ael tVecj:	Btw, speaking of logs...

Mercura A:	oo ee oo ah ah bing bang walla walla bing bang

KYele:	11?

Mercura A:	Ie?

KYele:	::needs to brush up on his gibberish, has no IDEA what he asked::

Erv tResan:	::pokepokepokes Eton::

CylisCohen:	::thinks he's gone anaphasic::

EtonTrSaal:	What?

Mercura A:	<I pulled from a 70's song.  Anyone who knows the song is hereby decalred old.>

EtonTrSaal:	well,  we've got lumps of it 'round the back.

Eirl tKaen:	Ah!!!! I knew it, and I wasn't even born then!

Mercura A:	What about logs, Ael?

KYele:	<I'm 14 and I know that song, Ceryl.>

Ael tVecj:	Post them. :)

Eirl tKaen:	Only 14?

KYele:	<I'm not old.>

KYele:	Yep.

AtotrLycus:	<Yeah. It was on old Fisher-Price record>

Eirl tKaen:	wow. you sure act older

Mercura A:	<Then ya'll are just plain weird and have no excuse ;-P>

CylisCohen:	::feeling older::

KYele:	::laughs::

Mercura A:	I'm still the oldest, Cy, but you're second.

Eirl tKaen:	anyone else younger than 16?

KYele:	But isn't it Oo ee, oo ah ah, ching chang, walla walla bing band?

KYele:	That's the way I've alwasy heard it.

Mercura A:	Mighta been

Ael tVecj:	K'Yele was 11 when he joined the Hnoiyika. :)

AtotrLycus:	I will never tell my age.

Mercura A:	It's been a long time since I've heard it

Ael tVecj:	Kinda like finding the diamond in the rough.

Mercura A:	::nods:: Yup, ael

KYele:	That sound is neato, Eton! ;)

Erv tResan:	:)

EtonTrSaal:	Hey, later I'll mail everyone all of my Warcraft 2 waves...

EtonTrSaal:	(that's where that was from)

KYele:	Much later, Eton.

EtonTrSaal:	...just don't DL them if you don't want them.

AtotrLycus:	Not the original ones, I hope.

CylisCohen:	Most my wavs are Pinky and the Brain ones.

Ael tVecj:	I sent an updated mailstring and roster.

EtonTrSaal:	No, WC2.

Erv tResan:	::thinks that Nee! would be a good IM sound::

Ael tVecj:	Pinky and the Brain, I love them. :)

Eirl tKaen:	I really should go.

EtonTrSaal:	"Nee" is my buddyin, and "newoo" is my buddyout.

Ael tVecj:	Move over Xena and Gabrielle. ::drool::

Ael tVecj:	Aw...goodnight, Eirl. :)

KYele:	::waves to Eirl::

Erv tResan:	Is that the Newoo I sent you? :)

Mercura A:	Night Eirl

Eirl tKaen:	b-bye!

Erv tResan:	::huggles Eirl:: Bye!

KYele:	And signing on should be, "You must bring us... A shrubbery!"

Erv tResan:	::waves to Eton:: Welcome back. :)

Ael tVecj:	:::laughs:::Warcraft, come to haunt me.

Ael tVecj:	:::goes back to Melissa Etheridge::

EtonTrSaal:	WC is cool!

Erv tResan:	My "You've Got Mail" sound is "You've got Spam!" :)

EtonTrSaal:	My gotmail is a nasal british voice (from WC) saying "Oi'm not listening!"

Mercura A:	My filedone wave is "Oh my God you're huge"..from Monty Python.

Erv tResan:	:)

KYele:	Or Bedevere's "Ooooooo!" when he sees the Black Beast of Antioch.

Ael tVecj:	::has no AOL sounds :( :::

KYele:	Or maybe that should be the exit sound.

AtotrLycus:	"The Castle Agh"

Erv tResan:	I like my Windows error message - Ellen says "Why do you even own a computer?"

KYele:	::laughs:: Send me that one.

Ael tVecj:	::remembers her saying that and cackles::

Erv tResan:	Me?

AtotrLycus:	My Program Error message: Holden (Chasing Amy) says "You are such an idiot"

KYele:	Yes you.

Ael tVecj:	Did you see Ellen in the wedding episode?

Erv tResan:	Yup.

KYele:	Nope.

Ael tVecj:	Trying to do her airplane food jokes? :::rofls::

Erv tResan:	I couldn't stop laughing. :)

EtonTrSaal:	Buhbye, all.

Erv tResan:	::waves::

Ael tVecj:	Bye Eton. :)

Ael tVecj:	Come back soon!

KYele:	Bye.

EtonTrSaal:	Y'all come back now, y'hear?

AtotrLycus:	Recycle Bin Empty: Brodie (Mallrats) "You're dumping me?!"

AtotrLycus:	Everyone's leaving? I hope it's not my fault.

Erv tResan:	::learns that Ctrl-F4 doesn't close the Attach File window::

Ael tVecj:	If you like Monty Python, join the Freedom sim.

Ael tVecj:	When Kelli was there she'd do skits all the time...

Ael tVecj:	:::feels the old memories haunting her:::Ack!!

Erv tResan:	Do they have portable holes? :)

Ael tVecj:	I'm sure Treki would get them if you asked her nicely.

Erv tResan:	:)

Erv tResan:	I have my own. ::points to her Wacky Sackª:: :)

AtotrLycus:	?

Mercura A:	I have tons of Monty python wavs

Mercura A:	If anyone wants any :-)

Ael tVecj:	::finds the plant and hides::

KYele:	AFK.

Erv tResan:	::wonders what Ael's hiding from::

KYele:	Getting some MP wavs.

KYele:	;)

Erv tResan:	::finds Ael::

Erv tResan:	::pokepokepoke:: Boo?

Ael tVecj:	Ack!

Erv tResan:	::giggle::

Ael tVecj:	K'Yele, you're amazingly perceptive tonight. :)

AtotrLycus:	::rolls his eyes::

Erv tResan:	*gotspam*

Erv tResan:	::giggles::

Ael tVecj:	Hm.. a few more people, and we could sim in DR.

KYele:	::returns to the screen for a sec:: Perceptive?

Erv tResan:	Fun. :)

KYele:	Me? Posh. ::scoffs::

Ael tVecj:	We could turn Hangman's Road into our ship...

Ael tVecj:	Make the crematorium Engineering... :)

Ael tVecj:	The gardens medical...

AtotrLycus:	um, Ael? You sent out the Briefing early.

Ael tVecj:	Gibbet Hill the bridge.

Erv tResan:	::hides::

Ael tVecj:	I was sending out a mailstring, Ato. :) Since we had two changes.

AtotrLycus:	Ah.

CylisCohen:	I'm outta here. See ya next week ::looking forward to it::

Ael tVecj:	Jolan tru, Tylus. :)

Erv tResan:	Bye! ::huggles::

CylisCohen:	:-)

Mercura A:	::happy he joined::

Ael tVecj:	:::snuggles C'eryl::

Erv tResan:	----===={} {} {} {} {} 

Erv tResan:	::pillows everyone::

KYele:	Ack!

KYele:	::dodges out of the room, as he's going to be going soon anyway::

Mercura A:	::pillow Mountainª::

KYele:	::can still be contacted through IM's. :)::

Ael tVecj:	::switching to Stormy:::

Erv tResan:	Bye!

You have just entered room ÒFKA HnoiyikaÓ

8/2/98 12:05:26 AM	Closing "Hnoiyika 8/1/98"