2/20/99 10:05:49 PM Opening "Hnoiyika 2/20/99" CylisCohen: greedy greedy. Ael tVecj: You realize only 66% of our crew is here? :) KYele: Why are you sorry, Eton? AtotrLycus: BAK AtotrLycus: That's better than average, Ael! Ael tVecj: Yeah, yeah. KYele: Well, c'mon, Kari and Retor are never here. They're 33% right there. Ael tVecj: What about Malor and Smoke? KYele: I mean.. E trSaal: I dunno. I just am. KYele: 16.5%. Ael tVecj: Fine, fine. Ael tVecj: Vaed'rae! KYele: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: E trSaal: ::hrrau:: Ilia tReki: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: AtotrLycus: ::arrogant grin:: Eirl tKaen: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ael tVecj: Tonight is "play with the warbird" night. Ael tVecj: Talk to each other, eat better food, enjoy larger holodecks.. Ael tVecj: Discuss politics...what to do with the big bad bird... AtotrLycus: Ilia tReki: Hijack it! Malor Savk: Ilia tReki: ::throws her voice somewhat:: E trSaal: Re-paint it! E trSaal: Tweak the computers? Ael tVecj: Repainting and hijacking and tweaking are all good ideas. Ael tVecj: Have fun. ;) Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<< KYele: Ilia tReki: ::stretches as she strolls down the hall towards the main eng area:: KYele: AtotrLycus: Eirl tKaen: ::inspects the security area, playing with buttons and such:: E trSaal: ::wanders in the general direction of Eng:: CylisCohen: ::looking around warbird....thinking one thing..."spare parts":: Ael tVecj: ::sits in the big, cushy chair:: Ilia tReki: ::takes a deep breath and steps in:: Ael tVecj: ::shifts around a bit:: KYele: ::leans back in his chair:: KYele: Elements.. this chair is better than _yours_ on the Predator.. Ael tVecj: ::almost takes that jealously:: Ael tVecj: ::then smiles:: Maybe we should strip them out... CylisCohen: ::walking down hall, whistling.... plasma torch in hand:: Ilia tReki: ::gazes around the bay, eyes wide, gaping slightly:: Ael tVecj: But then, we'd have no space on the hwaveyiir to breathe. Malor Savk: ::reconfigures weapons to his liking:: Ilia tReki: (m) You have found a home... AtotrLycus: ::looking around:: Wow. KYele: ::grins:: Y'know.. that's not a bad idea.. CylisCohen: ::finds way to officers lounge...see the big fancy replicator:: KYele: We'd suffocate, but we'd suffocate in comfort. E trSaal: ::pops out of an access tube right behind Ilia:: Ilia tReki: ::walks over to one of the panels, oblivious to all else:: Eirl tKaen: ::leaves brig after playing with it, and returns to hwaveyiir:: KYele: So.. Ael, what did t'Ptoedia say? Ilia tReki: ::runs her hand across the controls:: Elements.................. Eirl tKaen: ::enters hwaveyiir, goes to her station:: CylisCohen: ::lights the torch up..."borrows" the replicator:: E trSaal: ::behind her:: Nice. Eirl tKaen: ::plays with consol, learning it:: Malor Savk: ::giddy with the feeling of the powerful arsenal at his fingertips:: Ilia tReki: ::nods slowly, never removing her eyes from the readouts:: AtotrLycus: ::walks over to Eirl:: Can we stay here? E trSaal: ::snaps his fingers in front of her eyes:: KYele: ::glances over at Malor:: We should get them off this thing.. soon.. AtotrLycus: This is a lot newer then the Hnoiyika... CylisCohen: ::has new toy #1 beamed to their ship:: Ilia tReki: ::blinks:: Oh.. uh... sorry... Eirl tKaen: I dont' know Ilia tReki: ::blushes slightly:: Ael tVecj: ::looks up::She said...hann'yyo for sparing the crew... CylisCohen: ::heads back towards engineering:: Eirl tKaen: I like it. I hope so. It's variety KYele: Malor Savk: ::notices Kyele looking, snaps out of his daydreaming and quickly goes back to work:: E trSaal: Wipe the drool from your chin. ::not at all meanly:: KYele: ::looks into her eyes:: What else did she say? CylisCohen: ::enters engineering:: Ilia tReki: ::blinks:: Ack.. ::does so quickly::clears her throat:: Eirl tKaen: ::listening to K'Yele and t'Vecj:: Erv tResan: ::pokes at the sensors on the warbird:: Eirl tKaen: ::wondering who's taking care of the Predator:: Ael tVecj: ::clears throat, lowers voice::She called us pawns. CylisCohen: ::walks up to chair:: Ael tVecj: Asked me what a Rihanha was. What's that supposed to mean? E trSaal: ::looks around him critically.:: This is nicew though. Ilia tReki: I can't help myself.. in a place like this... ::glances around the room again:: E trSaal: Howl ong wil we be here? Malor Savk: ::starins to hear conversation from the two chairs:: KYele: ::lowers his voice as well:: Perhaps it has something to do with Heb.. Ilia tReki: Just until we get back to a Rihanna base.. maybe all the way back to (the star..) itself.. CylisCohen: ::shakes chair, feels it's fabric, sits....:: AtotrLycus: ::walks over to t'Vecj: KYele: Perhaps she means that he wishes to expell all who are not totally Rihannsu.. such as most o Eirl tKaen: ::also straining to hear conversation:: KYele: f us. E trSaal: Can we maybe take the long way? Ilia tReki: (I forget the name of the star ch'Rihan and ch'Havran orbit..) KYele: But we are all truly Rihannsu at heart. KYele: ((Eisn.)) CylisCohen: ::smile, pops out of seat, unbolts it from the deckplating:: Ael tVecj: ::nods:: Ilia tReki: (Thanks. ;) Ael tVecj: She pointed out all of our flaws... CylisCohen: ::has it beamed to his quarters:: Ael tVecj: Made me wonder..what does Heb think is Rihannsu? Ael tVecj: He's hardly spent a day of his life on ch'Rihan. AtotrLycus: Enarrain? May I ask a question? E trSaal: Just...you'd better resist the temptation to...have technical difficulties delay us. KYele: ::glances over at Sarsus:: Ilia tReki: Hopefully we can.. Ilia tReki: ::looks innocent:: Who, me? E trSaal: No, the invisable woman behind you. Ael tVecj: What? Ilia tReki: Ah yes.. have to keep your eyes on her.. ::smiles:: AtotrLycus: What has happened to the crew of the Huntress? E trSaal: ::rols his eyes:: E trSaal: Hey, um... Ael tVecj: They are still on the Federation base. Ilia tReki: ::gazes at the panels a bit more:: E trSaal: Unless someone gets hurt, can I sit in in engeneering for the trip? KYele: Heb won't be too happy that we did that.. Ilia tReki: Hm..? AtotrLycus: Will they be left there? CylisCohen: ::pulls out ISD....::Hmm, let's see. Officer's china, check. CylisCohen: All extra ISD's, check, engineering stockroom raided, CylisCohen: check, .... Ilia tReki: Oh, of course. ::smiles:: Not much is going to be going on anyway.. we're just ferrying .. Ael tVecj: I don't know. That is for the Federation to decide. E trSaal: I know. Ilia tReki: .. this thing to the officials. KYele: ::nods to Sarsus:: We returned that.. Kling'hann friend of yours as well. AtotrLycus: And the Enarrain of the Huntress? What shall be her fate? E trSaal: I wonder what sort of computer system they have... Eirl tKaen: WHo's taking care of the Predator? Ilia tReki: Only the best... ::rubs the control panel:: Ael tVecj: ::turns to Eirl::Its in the cargo bay. E trSaal: Ael tVecj: You are welcome to go down and examine it. CylisCohen: ::heads up to the bridge:: Rawl Kvrsh: <> Ael tVecj: ::swivels back to Ato::I don't know. Public execution? E trSaal: Yeah...but I meant what system. ::pokes about at one of the consoles:: Eirl tKaen: (m) :to self:: stupid. I should knwo that Ilia tReki: :: ... ;PP ... :: AtotrLycus: CylisCohen: ::enters bridge:: Eirl tKaen: (m) big cargo bay E trSaal: ::looks dissapointed:: Oh poopy! AtotrLycus: ::steps back, surprised:: I-I-I apologize if I am bothering you, Enarrain. Erv tResan: ::goes over to K'Yele:: KYele: ::glances up, smiles at Lera:: Yes? Ilia tReki: Looks like an Mk14... Malor Savk: ::interested in what was be said:: as only proper, death is a small price for treason Erv tResan: What happened to the crew? CylisCohen: ::looks down,::Hmm, nice carpet. Ael tVecj: E trSaal: :looks sulky:: Eirl tKaen: Why did she leave our space? Ilia tReki: ::taps a few keys::whistles slightly:: We've got to cannibalize this thing.. E trSaal: I don't know how to tweak it. I've never used it. KYele: They were left with the Lloan'na on the station. E trSaal: The _interface is the same, so we can _use_ it. Ael tVecj: ::frowns at Sarsus:: Surely Malus has done worse. Erv tResan: All of them? E trSaal: ::looks up, looks about to drool:: CylisCohen: ::shows his "List" Reki:: Already on it. E trSaal: Oooh! I do so wish. Ilia tReki: ::nods to Tylus:: Excellent.. KYele: All of them except Enarrain Xena and Erei'Riov Gabby. AtotrLycus: I would perfer not to talk about what Malus has done. Erv tResan: They're here? Eirl tKaen: Ennarian? What did they hope to accomplish by going to the federation Ilia tReki: ::rubs her hands together, eyes truly glittering:: KYele: ::nods:: Ael tVecj: ::swivels to Eirl:: Erv tResan: Ah. KYele: We're taking them back with us for trial. Ael tVecj: ::pauses for a moment:: Ael tVecj: The freedom to be Rihannsu, I suppose. Eirl tKaen: Do you think they could have found it? E trSaal: So, what is there to be done? Ael tVecj: What makes you think they won't now? CylisCohen: ::looks over consol:: Eirl tKaen: because they'll be rather dead Ilia tReki: Lose all sense of contentment with the Predator? Eirl tKaen: ::dryly:: E trSaal: Maybe we can paint the outside of the Huntress like the Preadator, and vice versa... Ilia tReki: ::gazes at the panel:: E trSaal: ...and see if anyone notices that we keep the huntress? AtotrLycus: ::leans against a panel, depressed:: CylisCohen: Thing no one will notice? Ilia tReki: ::smiles slightly:: Erv tResan: ::wanders back to the science console:: Eirl tKaen: Was there really that much threat to their freedom? And is there a threat to ours? E trSaal: ::grins:: Naah. They look about the same. Erv tResan: ::browses:: E trSaal: AtotrLycus: ::glances at Lera's science console:: KYele: There was a threat to security. CylisCohen: Minus a quarter mile or so in length Ael tVecj: Our orders were to retrieve it or destroy it, Eton. Ael tVecj: ::shakes her head at Eirl::I don't know. Erv tResan: Yes, Ato? Malor Savk: E trSaal: KYele: We had orders, Eirl. Ilia tReki: ::blinks at the panel:: Ael tVecj: Ilia tReki: ::gasps:: Eirl tKaen: I know. I'm not questioning our actions AtotrLycus: E trSaal: What? KYele: Sometimes, even unjust orders have to be followed for the greater good. Eirl tKaen: I just wish I knew the motives for theirs Erv tResan: Ilia tReki: ::eyes even wider::stands up quickly:: AtotrLycus: E trSaal: Whatwhat? AtotrLycus: Ilia tReki: ::points at the screen:: An.... an...... Eirl tKaen: And I wish I knwe how this could effect us Ilia tReki: An ar....... an arboretum! CylisCohen: Hmm?::leans close:: Ael tVecj: Eirl, you're welcome to speak to Enarrain Xena yourself. E trSaal: A what!? E trSaal: On a warship? AtotrLycus: Ato> ::sneaks in, joining the group:: Eirl tKaen: ::nods:: Thank you Ael tVecj: I believe she was afraid. And smart, to get out while she could. Ael tVecj: ::nods::Ie. Eirl tKaen: ::leaves the hwaveyiir, to go to the brig:: CylisCohen: *Real* planets....not the Galae issued plastic things? Erv tResan: Eirl? AtotrLycus: Pardon, Miss t'Resan? Ilia tReki: ::clasps her hands:: Well... it's not just a park.. they expanded the hydroponics.. Eirl tKaen: ::pauses on her way out:; Ie? CylisCohen: AtotrLycus: < All Ato simming includes "Ato>" > Erv tResan: Enarrain... may I go with Eirl? Ilia tReki: Real... real plants.. Ael tVecj: Ie, Lera.. Erv tResan: ::goes to the lift:: E trSaal: ::grins widely:: Want to check it out? Ilia tReki: ::gazes dreamily into the distance:: Ael tVecj: ::looks around at the hwaveyiir:: Ilia tReki: ::quite and totally out of it:: E trSaal: ::waves his hand before her eyes:: Erv tResan: <::giggles:: Plants. :)> Ael tVecj: This is even nicer than the Falcon. Eirl tKaen: ::enters the lift, as well:: Malor Savk: Eirl tKaen: Brig Eirl tKaen: ::takes her e'lev's hand, sqeezes it:: Erv tResan: ::sighs, looks over at her:: Ilia tReki: ::continues gazing:: Ael tVecj: <::hugs Malor::Welcome back!> E trSaal: ::snaps his fingers:: Ael tVecj: AtotrLycus: ::watching Eirl and Lera with a raised eyebrow:: CylisCohen: ::looks over at eng. panel:: We could beam the whole CylisCohen: thing to our ship...have a pottet planet in every corridor. Ilia tReki: They have... plants.... Eirl tKaen: Ael tVecj: ::murmurs to K'Yele::Can we keep it? E trSaal: Yeees...Why don't we go see them? Eirl tKaen: ::smiles weakly at her:: thin things will be okay? Eirl tKaen: ::hopefully:: E trSaal: ::slowly and clearly:: Erv tResan: ::shrugs:: Eirl tKaen: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::sips tea, staring out at the stars:: KYele: I.. don't think we can. E trSaal: AtotrLycus: Ilia tReki: ::blinks and turns her head slightly:: What..? KYele: With something this big on our ship, we wouldn't be able to get past lightspeed. CylisCohen: ::chuckles, shakes head, continues his plundering:: Ael tVecj: <::nods to Eton::> Ael tVecj: I meant, the ship. Ael tVecj: Not the chair. Eirl tKaen: ::leaves the lift, still holding Lera's hand, on Xena's floor:: E trSaal: ::slowly:: We could actually see them, and not imagine them. AtotrLycus: ::walks back over to Ael, waits for her to allow him to ask another question:: Eirl tKaen: ::rings the chime to Xena's quarters:: Ael tVecj: ::stops whispering to K'Yele, lifts head::Ie, Sarsus? Eirl tKaen: ::drops lera's hand:: KYele: Ohh. AtotrLycus: Is Enarrain Xena allowed visitors? Ilia tReki: ::gazes at him with those unchanged eyes:: .. very true.. Erv tResan: <::picks up her hand, re-attaches it:: :)> Ael tVecj: Ie. Eirl tKaen: <:P> E trSaal: Can you hear me? If you can hear me, blink twice... KYele: Eirl is down there right now, I believe. E trSaal: <::giggleS::> Eirl tKaen: ::rings the door chime again, waiting for an answer:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::quietly:::Enter. AtotrLycus: May I visit her, Enarrain? Ilia tReki: ::blinks:: Eh? E trSaal: ::takes her arm gently, leads her towards the door:: Come on... CylisCohen: ::notices store room he'd not see yet:: Eirl tKaen: ::enters her room, shyly:: CylisCohen: ::checks door...locked:: Hmm. Eirl tKaen: Jolan tru Ilia tReki: ::walks along, nearly floating:: CylisCohen: ::enters code...nothing:: Erv tResan: ::follows Eirl:: CylisCohen: ::tries another sequence...nothing:: E trSaal: ::gently leads her, like an invalid, into the TL, and to the door of the Arbo...:: E trSaal: ::opens the door, stands back:: CylisCohen: humph! ::takes plamsa torch to door:: Eirl tKaen: Ennarian Xena? Ilia tReki: ::gazes in blindly for a moment:: Ael tVecj: Ie, young woman? Ilia tReki: ::can't get her eyes any wider:: Ael tVecj: ::nods to them:: Eirl tKaen: Ael tVecj: E trSaal: ::gently nudges her in:: Ael tVecj: You may, Sarsus. Ael tVecj: Xena> ::puts down her tea:: CylisCohen: ::stops cutting, still locked tight:: Ilia tReki: ::stumbles in:: ... (w) Elements... Eirl tKaen: May I ask you some questions? Ael tVecj: ::draws her cloak tighter around herself:: If you wish. Ael tVecj: > Eirl tKaen: Nothing for a record, nothing official CylisCohen: ::marches away from door.....:: Eirl tKaen: I'm just curios AtotrLycus: ::enters lift:: Ael tVecj: Xena> It doesn't matter... CylisCohen: ::.....and returns with a disruptor rifle:: Erv tResan: <::duct-tapes a Xena> to Ael:: :)> Eirl tKaen: Why did you go to the Federation? E trSaal: ::bwehind her, ready to catch her if she falls:: Ilia tReki: ::kneels down on a plot of moss-like grass so she doesn't have to worry about standing:: Eirl tKaen: ::Standing akwardly:: Ael tVecj: ::wriggles in her chair:: CylisCohen: ::opens fire on door:: Ilia tReki: ::gazes around the room:: They have... everything... Ael tVecj: Xena> Because...there's a menace in the Empire... E trSaal: ::sniffle the air:: Nice. AtotrLycus: ::tekks kuft wgere ti giLL Ael tVecj: Xena> And I knew I could not prevent the deaths it would bring. E trSaal: ::pokes about, sniffls a flower:: Eirl tKaen: ::nods, listening:: Heb? His cause? E trSaal: Nice. I wonder if they grow any food plants/ Ilia tReki: ::reaches out to touch a silky blue flower in a nearby partition:: CylisCohen: ::stops firing....growls as he sees the door still in one piece:: Ael tVecj: Xena> His followers. Ael tVecj: Xena> Heb is a young man with a dream. CylisCohen: That's it! Ilia tReki: Um.. ::glances around, looking for any, getting back to a semblence of herself:: AtotrLycus: ::exits lift:: E trSaal: ::decides to leave her to her own thoughts, pokes about, trying to find any fruit or tea:: Eirl tKaen: What do you think will happen? CylisCohen: ::locks onto the doors....beams them into space:: Eirl tKaen: What'll cause those deaths? Ael tVecj: I think he will fail to find a pure Rihanha. KYele: ::sighs and stands, bows to Ael:: I'm going to be off. I'll be in Enarrain Xena's quarters.. Ael tVecj: Xena> The Empire will become the laughingstock of the CylisCohen: ::slowly steps towards the opening:: KYele: I need answers. Ilia tReki: ::crawls over to a low-growing shrub, still not trusting her legs:: Ael tVecj: universe, not its cultural leader. Ael tVecj: Xena> What is culture, but diversity? AtotrLycus: ::rings the buzzer to Xena's dorr:: Ael tVecj: ::bows to K'Yele:: Ael tVecj: I understand. E trSaal: ::finds a small blue fruit, plucks two with a thrill of theft:: Ilia? Catch. Malor Savk: ::looks at console:: Ennarian, 30 minute report, no ships on long range sensors E trSaal: ::waits a moment and tosses it over to her:: Eirl tKaen: ::looks up, startled at the door:: Ilia tReki: ::blinks and turns::catches it at the last moment:: Malor Savk: and cloak at max efficiency CylisCohen: :eyes go wide has he glint of grey catches his attention:: Ael tVecj: How long until we reach the Neutral Zone, Malor? Ael tVecj: ::sees she is left alone with him on the hwaveyiir:: Ilia tReki: ::smiles at it before popping it into her mouth:: Delicious... Ael tVecj: Xena> Enter. Malor Savk: aprox 1 hr 2/20/99 10:51:21 PM Opening "Hnoiyika 2/20/99" Erv tResan: Ilia tReki: ::smirks slightly, eating the fruit:: Malor Savk: ::looks at ael:: all stop, ennarain AtotrLycus: KYele: ::feels the inertia of the ship stop:: Erv tResan: <::hides from Ato:: :)> Ael tVecj: KYele: ::blinks and heads back to the lift:: Eirl tKaen: ::wondering if Xena will ever answer the door:: Erv tResan: ::looks over at Eirl:: E trSaal: ::pretends not to notice her, stares intently att a leaf:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::looks at the crowd gathered::Was there a question? CylisCohen: ::hears the engines hum slow:: Ilia tReki: ::blinks as she feels the slight vibration in the deck stop:: Eirl tKaen: ::smiles a bit at her e'lev:: Ael tVecj: Malor...scan the Neutral Zone for a good...hiding place... E trSaal: ::doesn't notice the ship stop, not payin attention:: Ael tVecj: For this starship. AtotrLycus: Erv tResan: ::softly smiles back:: Malor Savk: ::nods, and starts scanning:: KYele: ::arrives at the oira:: What's going on..? Eirl tKaen: ::shrugs, looks at Sarsus:: I still wanted to ask another couple, but I don't think I asked Ael tVecj: Xena> Would you all like some tea? Eirl tKaen: yet Ael tVecj: ::swivels to K'Yele::What do you mean? KYele: We've stopped. E trSaal: ::turns around:: Oh, Hi again. Enjoying the arboretum? Malor Savk: I pick up a nebulae we can hide in, we can be there in 30 minutes Ael tVecj: We're an hour from the Neutral Zone. Eirl tKaen: That would be nice AtotrLycus: I am also here to ask questions. Ael tVecj: Would the nebula cause any damage to the ship over a period of time? Ilia tReki: Absolutely.. it is possible to have a heaven on earth.. KYele: Exactly.. so why are we stopping? KYele: We're not home yet. Ael tVecj: Daise'Erei'Riov, I thought people would need time to think. Ilia tReki: ::smiles and takes another bite of fruit:: E trSaal: But we're in space... Ael tVecj: Xena> ::replicates tea for all:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::sets it on her coffee table:: Eirl tKaen: Do you think you would have been happier in the Federation? E trSaal: SO it's a heaven in space. KYele: ::nods and sits softly in his chair:: Eirl tKaen: Or do you think you could have helped the empire better? AtotrLycus: ::takes a cup of tea:: Thank you very much, Enarrain. Eirl tKaen: Thank you Erv tResan: ::takes a cup of tea:: Malor Savk: ::nods:: about three months, the hull would start craking Ilia tReki: Well, true.. all the same, it's perfect. Ael tVecj: Xena> Happiness was not the issue. Eirl tKaen: ::takes her cup, sips it:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ch'Rihan is my home... they..you.. are my people. Eirl tKaen: ::nods:: E trSaal: Never said it wasn't. E trSaal: Shall I leave you alone with the pants? E trSaal: <_plants_, that is.> KYele: Malor Savk: ::looks at ael:: how long do you plan on hiding? Ilia tReki: ::smiles:: I'm fine either way.. Eirl tKaen: I still don't really understand why you left. You said you couldn't help the deaths to come, AtotrLycus: ::raises his hand with a question:: E trSaal: Eirl tKaen: but fleeing didnt'help, either. did you feel your crew was in jeaopordy? Ael tVecj: E trSaal: ::tries to figure what that means:: Allright. I'll just be very quiet. Ael tVecj: Years? E trSaal: ::hunts about for more fruit:: Ael tVecj: Xena> They believed they were in jeopardy. Malor Savk: ::not be able to disitinguish wether seh is serious:: Ilia tReki: Don't pick the place bare.. gotta leave something to grow another day. ::eats her fruit:: Malor Savk: years? Ael tVecj: Xena> Ie, Mr...::looks at Sarsus:: E trSaal: ::tries not to bother her:: I shan't. I promice. Ael tVecj: Malor...you've been rather quiet about our...guests. Eirl tKaen: ::listens, drinking her tea:: Ilia tReki: ::smiles and nods:: Erv tResan: ::sips her tea:: KYele: ::looks at the indecisiveness on Malor's face:: We two've gone years in a much smaller boat KYele: than this. KYele: It's very possible. AtotrLycus: M'kel Sarsus, Enarrain. E trSaal: Want anything else? Malor Savk: ::stands at attention:: I think they are trators who need to feel the wrath over their crime AtotrLycus: Enarrain, why did you try to defect to the Federation? Ilia tReki: I'm fine, hann'yo... this fruit is great.. E trSaal: ::nervous, trying not to bug her:: Ael tVecj: Xena> Because I did not want to stand by and watch KYele: ::sighs:: As to this crew, Malor.. you're in the minority. E trSaal: Ok. I'll just be over here. Ael tVecj: ideology destroy five thousand years of culture. Ilia tReki: ::turns her eyes to a small cluster of blooming vines:: AtotrLycus: ::confused:: What do you mean? Malor Savk: ::nods:: so be it, I would die for everyone here KYele: There is one thing you have to think about, Malor. Malor Savk: but I would also die for the empire too Ael tVecj: Xena> I mean...Heb is bringing a bloodbath. KYele: If we turn in Xena.. it will show that Heb has won. KYele: He will push our culuture into the elitist.. Ilia tReki: It's a small room, you know. Hard to hide off in the corner. ::takes another bite:: E trSaal: ::shuffles his feet, sits down by some bushes, fidgets:: E trSaal: Eh? Who's hiding? AtotrLycus: I'm afraid I do not know this "Heb". KYele: And C'eryl.. Tylus.. Sarsus.. Kari.. Lera.. myself.. for various reasons, we would all be KYele: forced to leave the Empire or be killed. Ael tVecj: Xena> You yourself were a pirate, a criminal, Mr. Sarsus. Ael tVecj: Xena> Do you believe you have a place in the ideal state? Malor Savk: this issue is not about Heb, it is about a group of cowards that did not like what thier gov Ilia tReki: ::smiles innocently:: Malor Savk: so they ran KYele: Ael tVecj: ::nods to Malor:: I understand your view. Ael tVecj: And will respect it, for now. Ael tVecj: I only ask that you do not die..for anyone. E trSaal: I'm not hiding...::coughs:: I'm just triyng not to intrude on you. AtotrLycus: While I was both, Enarrain, I was also a slave at the same time. Ael tVecj: We will not run. We will take a side. AtotrLycus: I do not understand the definition of this "ideal state". Ael tVecj: KYele: However, feel secure, Malor, that with your mindset, you would go far in the new Empire. CylisCohen: ::enters bridge:: Ael tVecj: ::gives K'Yele a dirty look:: He is still one of us. E trSaal: ::fidgets:: Malor Savk: ::nods to ael;; that is a decision that I wish this ships crew made Ilia tReki: I don't mind. No reason to. ::smiles:: KYele: ::shakes his head at Ael:: I don't mean hostility. ::raises his hands:: E trSaal: Sure? Ael tVecj: It would be wrong to make it on the basis of a few pieces Ilia tReki: ::nods::takes another bite of fruit:: E trSaal: :gets up, shuffles a bit closer, still intently studying some plant he doesn't recognise:: Erv tResan: ::sips her tea:: Ael tVecj: of propaganda and the word of defectors, ie, Malor? Ael tVecj: Xena> No one does...that is the problem. CylisCohen: ::listening to the converstation has he looks for a good CylisCohen: way to "liberate" the spiffy carpet:: Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<< E trSaal: Sure is nice here...::realises how stupid that sounds, shuts up, embarassed:: AtotrLycus: I believe there is no such thing as an "ideal state". Ael tVecj: Vaed'rae. Sorry about no warning. The clock frightened me. Eirl tKaen: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ilia tReki: ::sweeps the dirt from her clothes::hrrau vaed'rae:: Erv tResan: ::what Eirl said:: Eirl tKaen: ::sulking, wants to keep simming:: Ael tVecj: Let us vote...should we continue our...carpet-stealing...and debate? Ael tVecj: Or should we move on? Erv tResan: Can we keep the arboretum? :) Malor Savk: hrraue vaedrae Eirl tKaen: continue Eirl tKaen: ::laughs:: E trSaal: ::hrrau...:: KYele: I say move on.. continue with the storyline, but pass the debate and get to the decision. Ael tVecj: The Hnoiyika has no room for trees. And no, we cannot take off Ael tVecj: the engines. E trSaal: How about life support? Erv tResan: How about attaching it somehow? Ael tVecj: Well, the vote is 1:1... ::prods them:: Ilia tReki: ::lowers her head:: E trSaal: We can replace it with hydroponics... Ael tVecj: ::looks pitifully at Ilia:: E trSaal: Or we could build an annex onto the side of the ship? Erv tResan: ::nodnodnodnodnodnod:: Ilia tReki: Maybe kick one of the Uhlans out.. Ael tVecj: Ahem, that wasn't the question! Stop playing with thew Ael tVecj: warbird for two seconds.. ;) Eirl tKaen: well, it'd be okay to go to the decision, too, as long as we get to keep the story line Ilia tReki: AtotrLycus: What's the question? Eirl tKaen: hey, that's what you told us to do in the beginning! KYele: So it's 1.5:.5 now. Ael tVecj: Continue or mov on? Ael tVecj: Erv tResan: Continue E trSaal: Continue! KYele: 1.5:1.5 KYele: 1.5:2.5 Ael tVecj: Why do they only get half votes? Ilia tReki: I'd say move on.. Ael tVecj: ::scratches her forehead:: AtotrLycus: Continue! Malor Savk: continue Eirl tKaen: that's me. I'm being annoying KYele: No, Eirl has a half on either side. AtotrLycus: Continue what? Eirl tKaen: I'm not deciding Ael tVecj: Oooh. Erv tResan: Eirl was a Whatever. :) KYele: You still have to put a point somewhere. ;) Ael tVecj: Continue tonight's sim next week. KYele: By quite a wide margin.. E trSaal: Why not? KYele: Talk about being outvoted.. ;) AtotrLycus: Continue! Ael tVecj: ::gives her XO a sympathetic look:: KYele: All right, all right! Ilia tReki: I'm behind ya! ;) Eirl tKaen: hey, I'm having fun! E trSaal: Me too! KYele: Enough with the insult, I've had enough injury. ;) Ael tVecj: Well, we'll continue next week...*and*...I want logs. Eirl tKaen: okay :) Ael tVecj: Both with Xena and the ship itself, everyone has their own Ilia tReki: ::gasp:: Malor Savk: would like a little action though. it never hurts! Ael tVecj: distinct view... and I dont know them all. I'd like to. Ael tVecj: We had action last week! You even got to assault someone. KYele: And you wouldn't say action never hurts if you saw the other sim Ael and I work together on. Ael tVecj: ::cringe:: Ael tVecj: Ie... if you want to join a terrible sim..we could use Ael tVecj: some decent players. :) Malor Savk: I know, I know but when I getr a little I want a lot Ael tVecj: K'Yele went from ensign to 3rd O or so in a few weeks. E trSaal: Um...you're so great at selling it. Eirl tKaen: ::laughs:: such high recomendations! Ael tVecj: I feel it would be wrong to inflict it on my friends. :/ Eirl tKaen: been throughone of those, though. was XO to a terrible ship! Ael tVecj: But, K'Yele seems to find it challenging. Eirl tKaen: I went from ensign to 2nd in about two months on that one! KYele: I've made it a goal to straighten that sim out. KYele: It'll be a loooooong time.. ;) Ael tVecj: And I appreciate your help. More than you'll ever know.:) CylisCohen: ::would need a 3rd account to add anymore sims:: AtotrLycus: I use 2 on this name. KYele: I do two on this name, m'self. Eirl tKaen: when is your terrible sim? KYele: Wednesdays at ten. E trSaal: ::goes to the arboretum, picks out a nice big potted plant, drags it back and presents it to E trSaal: ...Ilia:: Ael tVecj: Err, wait... CylisCohen: I've tried non-ranks SNs, usually doesn't work for me. Ilia tReki: ::accepts it::dragged down by the weight:: Ael tVecj: The FKA Academy is Weds at 10. You should all go to that! Erv tResan: I have a sim then. Eirl tKaen: what is that? Eirl tKaen: I think I'm free then KYele: You all can go to that. Ael and I will go to advanced studies--straightening out Krayt'Star. KYele: ;0 Malor Savk: not off work yet :( Ael tVecj: Its a ship run by FKASaria, one of the Khellian greats. Ael tVecj: ::grins at K'Yele:: Ael tVecj: USS Wolverine. KYele: And fail with flying colors, as usual. ;) Ilia tReki: Oo.. failing advanced stuff... I could come! ;) Erv tResan: I'd stop by, but I have a sim then. E trSaal: What is the purpose of the acadamy? Ilia tReki: ::drags herself out of self-pity, grabbing hold of the branches of the plant::clears her .. AtotrLycus: Blue and gold ship? Ilia tReki: ::..throat:: KYele: Except.. then you'd have to create a new character and stay up late... ;) Ael tVecj: To recruit members and offer extra training for current Ilia tReki: Excellent points.. Ael tVecj: members. Erv tResan: ::uses Lera in all my sims except one:: KYele: I dunno where I came up with them. Ael tVecj: Bah, Ilia, you never wanted to join KraytStar when I mentioned it. KYele: Just out of the blue, I guess. Ilia tReki: You caught me in my apathetic stage. ;) E trSaal: Training in what? KYele: Oh, you're not in your apathetic stage now? Ael tVecj: Simming. Ael tVecj: FKA ideology? E trSaal: And in that one you use her daughter, Lera. : Ilia tReki: Oh no no... not compared to what I was, anyway. Actually trying to straighten Freedom back Ael tVecj: Though, an FKA academy doesn't really fit in with the Ilia tReki: out. :) Erv tResan: Yep. :) Ael tVecj: apathetic, isolationist ideology of the FKA, now, does it? Ael tVecj: Ooo, everyone should join the Freedom too! Ael tVecj: And the California! If I dont kill Ken. ;) Ilia tReki: ::nods vigorously at Ael:: KYele: The FKA is basically a free webpage and some extra paperwork. ;) Ael tVecj: We could all sim every night together! ::beams:: Ilia tReki: See how long till one of us goes postal and hits the self-destruct.. ;) CylisCohen: eeepp, I'm trying to Free some of my evenings up. Malor Savk: Folks I will see ya'll next week. Have a good one! Ael tVecj: Night, Malor! KYele: See ya, Malo.. KYele: Er.. Ael tVecj: Tylus, you're an exception. Ael tVecj: I remember the days when the Predator was peoples' only sim. Ael tVecj: When it was *my* only sim.. Ael tVecj: Malo? That's harsh. KYele: It was once your only sim..?! Ael tVecj: Err, I think I was doing this and KraytStar... Ael tVecj: And KraytStar didnt count. :) KYele: It never does. ;) CylisCohen: I haven't had just one sim since Sept.....'95. AtotrLycus: I have 3 SNs and 3 Internet E-mail addresses. E trSaal: Why not? KYele: Even my parents call the Hnoiyika "your sim" and KS "that thing you do on Wednesday." Ael tVecj: Well, hurry up and leave Aegis and Illi. ;) E trSaal: Why didn't KS count? Erv tResan: I have 8 sims. CylisCohen: Probably going to go into a guest type role on Aegis...and CylisCohen: just looking for somewhere to take my 'Strator character Erv tResan: Well, 9, really. CylisCohen: before leaving that. Ael tVecj: Its a terrible, terrible sim. KYele: Well, do you have a job yet, Lera? Erv tResan: Nope. KYele: Exactly. Ael tVecj: ::tries to think of good SFOL sims for Rov:: Ael tVecj: ::fails:: KYele: You've got plenty of free time we don't have. ;) Erv tResan: :) CylisCohen: Got 7 sims right now Ael tVecj: The Orion might be good for Rov. E trSaal: Yeep!@ E trSaal: I've only got this one. Eirl tKaen: well, I only have one KYele: ::decides to head on back to DragonRealms:: Bye, everybody! E trSaal: But you had 2. CylisCohen: 2 on Sunday, 1 Mon, 2 Thr, 1 Fri, 1 Sat. Ilia tReki: Addict. ;) AtotrLycus: 3 sims, and some wrestling sims coming up, too. Ael tVecj: I can't sim on Sundays or Mondays. Its mentally impossible. KYele: Who, me or Tylus? Or both? ;) Ael tVecj: Jolan tru, K'Yele! Ael tVecj: Good luck on thiefie Erion. :) Ilia tReki: Anyone with a guilty conscience. ;) Erv tResan: As Kaerlin, K'Yele? :) KYele: Nope. Working on Erion right now. Ilia tReki: You'll be crawling into the Bard's guild in no time.. ;) Erv tResan: ::sniffle:: E trSaal: Bye Kyele. KYele: And they'll toss me out because.. voila! I'm already ninth circle! Oh, well. ;) KYele: Bye! Ilia tReki: ... do I have to kill him? CylisCohen: Night folks, I'm outta here.... Ilia tReki: Is he seriously 9th? ;) Ilia tReki: G'night. :) Erv tResan: Goodnight, everyone! ::bigsqwishyLerahugglesandcookies:: Ilia tReki: G'night. ;) Ael tVecj: Who? Kaerlin? Eirl tKaen: night, all! Ilia tReki: Erion.. isn't that who he was talking about? Ael tVecj: Erion just joined, like, 5 seconds before the sim started. Ael tVecj: Alright.. I'm going to fiddle with RealPlayer G2 some more. Ilia tReki: Good. ;) E trSaal: So... AtotrLycus: What's wrong with it? Ael tVecj: Night all.. :) Ilia tReki: ::sneaks off:: Ael tVecj: It keeps crashing my Mac. And won't install in Win95. AtotrLycus: You have a bad file, maybe. E trSaal: Who? I missed wat was said. Ael tVecj: Hm. Perhaps. I downloaded on the mac side, because my Win side stopped Ael tVecj: recognizing the ethernet card... Ael tVecj: ::flails::Jolan tru all. E trSaal: Bye all. 2/20/99 11:26:56 PM Closing "Hnoiyika 2/20/99"