4/17/99 10:15:14 PM	Opening "Hnoiyika 4/17/99"

E trSaal:	<Um...no>
AtotrLycus:	<::steels the profits::>
Eirl tKaen:	::standing on the oria, looking at Xena, confused whether or not she shoudl take action::
KYele:	::glances around::
E trSaal:	<"Oria"? What is that anyway?>
Ilia tReki:	::glances down at the gurgling t'Callisto::
Eirl tKaen:	um... we're a bit short on hostages now... ::softly::
KYele:	::holsters his disruptor::
TrIsmail:	<Oira = Bridge>
Eirl tKaen:	::horrified, but trying to be practical::
KYele:	<On a warbird.>
E trSaal:	<Oh, ok>
Ael tVecj:	::straightens::Jolan tru, crew.
E trSaal:	::on the oria, standing back form the action::
Malor Savk:	::On bridge at tactical  with a big grin on his face::
Eirl tKaen:	Jolan tru, ennarian
Ael tVecj:	We've taken the ship?
TrIsmail:	::On oira looking over Security::
KYele:	::nods:: Ie, Enarrain..
E trSaal:	What about the crew?
Malor Savk:	::slightly bows at Ael as she enters bridge::
AtotrLycus:	::sitting at Science::
Ilia tReki:	::at a station, monitoring the general status of the ship, keeping an eye out for any surges
Ael tVecj:	::nods to Malor:: I'm glad to see you so happy, Mr. Savk...
Ael tVecj:	::smirks slightly::
Ilia tReki:	::.. of energy indicating phasers, forcefields, or explosions::
E trSaal:	<What about the crew of the ship?>
Malor Savk:	Not everyday I have access to a warbirds weapons array!
Eirl tKaen:	just out of curiousity, what's to keep many armed people from attempting to kill us?
Ael tVecj:	::turns to Eton:: We must do something about them.
KYele:	::glances to Xena and Eirl:: You're security 
KYele:	officers. You figure out how to deal with 
KYele:	the crew.
E trSaal:	Then how can you say we have the ship?
Ael tVecj:	::lowers herself into the command chair gingerly::
Eirl tKaen:	ie::nods, moves toward Xena::
Ael tVecj:	Malor, have we got full access to the systems?
E trSaal:	Aren't we essentially prisoners on the bridge?
Eirl tKaen:	You're familiar with this ship. I suppose I really shoudln't trust you, but now you've 
KYele:	Eton, they're prisoners elsewhere.
Eirl tKaen:	attacked your own, and are in as much danger from them as we are
KYele:	All systems can be diverted here, and the 
KYele:	oira can be locked off from the rest of the 
KYele:	ship.
Malor Savk:	Aay, it was not that hard to gain. I think they are sloppy in this space.
Eirl tKaen:	So what are theweaknesses of this ship?
Ael tVecj:	Xena> ::glares at Eirl:: My first responsibility is to the *ship*
E trSaal:	You mean there's no way to override bridge controls?
Ael tVecj:	Well...why not set down forcefields everywhere...
Eirl tKaen:	::considers it:: Ie... I understand
E trSaal:	<::finds this very hard to swallow>
Ael tVecj:	And then go throughout the ship and escort people to their quarters?
Eirl tKaen:	So are you willing to work with us, if you needn't hurt your own people?
KYele:	Not without the Enarrain's command codes..
Ael tVecj:	::inhales::It would be easy enough to do...one at a time.
KYele:	::blinks:: What ever did happen to t'Argo?
Ilia tReki:	<::hands Eton a spoonful of sugar::>
Ael tVecj:	::glances at K'Yele::What happened to the Enarrain?
Ael tVecj:	<Didnt you kill her, K'Yele?>
Eirl tKaen:	Can we gas the ship and knock them out, then move them?
KYele:	Elements..! I.. ie, that was her in there..
Ael tVecj:	What's the fun in that?
Eirl tKaen:	or does the life support system not work that way?
Ael tVecj:	::narrows her eyes at K'Yele::
Eirl tKaen:	life. continued and free
Eirl tKaen:	that's the fun
Ael tVecj:	That'd be a lot of dragging...you'd tire quickly.
Ael tVecj:	::waves Eton over::
KYele:	So, Eton, no, no one can override the bridge 
KYele:	any longer.
Ilia tReki:	::nods to Eirl::  You can mix the atmosphere any way necessary.
E trSaal:	::goes to Ael:: Ie?
Eirl tKaen:	ie... but it's safe and certain
Eirl tKaen:	or even keep them unconsious where they are until we're free
Ael tVecj:	Eton, my wounds.
Eirl tKaen:	and it hurts few
Ael tVecj:	There could be infants...there could be aliens...
Ael tVecj:	We might end up killing someone else.
E trSaal:	::looks around the bridge until he finds a first aid kit, carries it over to her::
Eirl tKaen:	::nods:: True.
Eirl tKaen:	but if they resist, we could be forced to kill or be killed
Ael tVecj:	We control the ship. That means something, even to the enemy.
E trSaal:	::kneels next to where shes sitting and takes disinfectants out of the kit::
Ilia tReki:	This seems like a very ethnically... pure... environment..
Eirl tKaen:	do we at least have the bridge locked of while we plan?
Ael tVecj:	You should be used to dealing with force, Eirl.
E trSaal:	<Ael, how are you injured exactly?>
Ilia tReki:	I believe we can assume the population to be 100% Rihanna, ennarrain..
Ael tVecj:	::glances at Ilia::
Eirl tKaen:	I am. I just like to minimize dammage. Force isused as necessary, no more
KYele:	<Various torture. Burns, shocks, needle 
KYele:	wounds, etc.>
Ael tVecj:	<broken bones, lots of bruises, etc, etc>
E trSaal:	::starts disinfecting and using a mender on and surface wounds, also gently prodding for any
KYele:	And most likely there are no infants on a 
E trSaal:	...broken bones::
KYele:	warship.
Eirl tKaen:	If that's true, then we could knock them outsafely. but if you dont' like that plan, then 
Ael tVecj:	A warship with 2000 crew, K'Yele. Accidents happen.
E trSaal:	::trying not to interfear with her discussion::
Ael tVecj:	Look at the breeding that goes on in our ship. 
Eirl tKaen:	force it shall be. ::grimaces, hates unnecesarry risk of death for anyone::
Ael tVecj:	::rolls eyes, then winces::
KYele:	::chuckles:: There are, what, 12? On our 
KYele:	ship of 15 crew..
Ael tVecj:	I'm not feeling very humanitarian, Eirl.
E trSaal:	::mutters:: Hold on, this will hurt.
AtotrLycus:	::raises an eyebrow at Ael's comment::
Ael tVecj:	The blood of my ancestors is crying out for revenge.
Ael tVecj:	I'm sure we could run this ship with only 13 people alive.
Eirl tKaen:	::nods, looking at her wounds:: ie, rekhai
E trSaal:	::jerk the bones of her left index finger into place, runs a bone mender over the finger::
TrIsmail:	I can assist, Eirl.
Ilia tReki:	::smirks slightly to herself, lowering her gaze::
Ael tVecj:	::grits teeth::Alright. Everyone but Eton and Sarsus, off the oira.
Eirl tKaen:	we can go through the corridors, using forcefields, escorting people to quarters, disarming 
Ael tVecj:	A Huntress hunting to go.
Eirl tKaen:	them, and locking off quarters
TrIsmail:	::nods:: Right.
KYele:	::glances to Ael, shrugs and walks to the 
KYele:	lift::
E trSaal:	::keeps tending to what he can::
E trSaal:	Rekkhai?
Eirl tKaen:	::exits oria, disruptor ready::
Ilia tReki:	::blinks slightly::
Malor Savk:	:: Tries to look busy while they decide on what to do::
Ael tVecj:	Ie, Eton?
Ilia tReki:	::looks around for a weapon::
TrIsmail:	::exits to TL, carrying disruptor::
Eirl tKaen:	::waits for others in TL::
E trSaal:	I know it seems like a triviality right now, but that facial burn will scar very badly unles
KYele:	Ilia. ::points down at the kaleh extending 
E trSaal:	you let me take care if it quickly.
KYele:	from t'Callisto's throat::
Eirl tKaen:	we shoudl split up, to limit fleeing.
Ilia tReki:	::goes to a small arms cabinet on the side of the oira, selects a disruptor, and hurries to 
Ael tVecj:	Malor, grab a rifle, puff out your chest, and round up some folks.
Ilia tReki:	::pauses::glances down at her, wincing::
Ilia tReki:	That..?
Ilia tReki:	<Pretend I didn't see the cabinet, eh? ;)>
Malor Savk:	::nods and goes to cabinet- gets a disruptor::
KYele:	::shrugs:: I suppose you found something 
Ilia tReki:	::turns her head away as she reaches down to pull it from her throat::
KYele:	else.
Ilia tReki:	::jerks, wincing as she does so::
Eirl tKaen:	<is there or isn't there a cabinet?>
Ilia tReki:	<No, no.. this is more interesting..;)>
E trSaal:	::shrugs, having not been ordered to do anything, keeps puttering::
Ilia tReki:	<Ilia at least didn't see it. ;)p>
KYele:	<There is.>
E trSaal:	::running a derman stimulator over her cheek:
Ael tVecj:	::leans head back::Go ahead.
E trSaal:	<derman=dermal>
Ilia tReki:	::glances down at it, looking a little pale::edges back from the body and hurries for the TL
Ilia tReki:	::
E trSaal:	::feels uncomfortable poking and prodding his ennarian::
Eirl tKaen:	::to ilia:: guess we're doing this the hard way
KYele:	::coughs as Ilia enters the lift:: You could 
KYele:	have also grabbed a disruptor from that arms 
KYele:	cabinet.
Eirl tKaen:	are we to kill them, or capture them?
E trSaal:	::gingerly peels off some of the scar tissue as it is replaced forn underneath::
Ilia tReki:	::blinks::looks sicker::
KYele:	Eirl, we're simply escorting to their 
KYele:	quarters.
Ilia tReki:	::glances down at the kaleh::wipes the blood off quickly::
Ilia tReki:	At least it's got the spirit in it now...
Ilia tReki:	::quietly::
E trSaal:	::sets his tools down, stands back::
TrIsmail:	Locked 'n' loaded! ::grins::
Eirl tKaen:	good
E trSaal:	That's about all I can do here. Orders?
Eirl tKaen:	well, shall we get going? the sooner, the better.
E trSaal:	You've got a rib that is cracked but not broken, but I can't hel that now.
KYele:	::taps a button, the lift whooshes to deck 
KYele:	two::
Eirl tKaen:	::holds disruptor ready, on stun::
Ael tVecj:	Why not see if you can help the others? I'm sure injuries will be frequent
Ael tVecj:	on this mission...
KYele:	::slips out as the doors open and sets up a 
KYele:	forcefield across the corridor::
Malor Savk:	:: Holds ready::
E trSaal:	Ie.
E trSaal:	::grabs a disruptor and pick pu the 1st aid kit, follows eirl::
Malor Savk:	::Follows Kyele and stands post to left of hall::
E trSaal:	::to Eirl:: t'Vecj told me to try to help out.
Ilia tReki:	::keeps to the back, holding the kaleh ready to intimidate with...::
E trSaal:	what precisely is the plan?
Eirl tKaen:	::stands on right, covering whomever is in front:: ::to Eton:: good. disruptor ready?
KYele:	::sets it to follow the corridor until it 
KYele:	senses proxomity to living matter farther 
KYele:	along::
Malor Savk:	::goes down hall and set other forcefield::
TrIsmail:	::fingers disruptor, adjusting setting::
E trSaal:	Um...::looks at it:: ...Ie...
Eirl tKaen:	good.
E trSaal:	::makes sure it's on stun::
KYele:	::points at the forcefield as it begins to 
KYele:	move:: Follow it and tell whoever we find to 
KYele:	go to their quarters.
KYele:	::starts walking after the field::
Malor Savk:	::Tightens on handle and waits at first door::
Ael tVecj:	::closes her eyes:;
Eirl tKaen:	::follows::
Ilia tReki:	::follows::
Ael tVecj:	::immediately begins remembering::
Eirl tKaen:	::disruptor still ready::
KYele:	Lock all the doors you pass.
TrIsmail:	::follows Eirl::
E trSaal:	<who all is in this group then?>
Ael tVecj:	::opens them again and stares at the viewscreen::
Malor Savk:	::starts to follow::
KYele:	::begins locking doors::
E trSaal:	::follows Eirl::
Ilia tReki:	::pauses by a door, punching the lock button on the panel::
Eirl tKaen:	someone shoudl stay behind to cover our rear, and to make sure no one loops bakc through 
Eirl tKaen:	other corridors
TrIsmail:	::carefully scans corridor, covering other's backs::
KYele:	<Everyone but Ael and Sarsus.>
Malor Savk:	::starts locking doors::
Eirl tKaen:	::covering in front, making sure the forcefield is working::
KYele:	::nods:: Eton, you do that.
TrIsmail:	::begins to lock doors as well::
Ilia tReki:	::follows, locking every other left-hand door as she goes::
E trSaal:	Ie.
E trSaal:	Stay here, or follow a ways behind?
KYele:	::stops as they come to a junction:: Stay 
KYele:	with us..
AtotrLycus:	::looking at Science stuff::
KYele:	Actually.. we're going to have to split up.
Ilia tReki:	::glances behind them, then back to the break::
Malor Savk:	::::waits for orders::
Eirl tKaen:	::looks at both sides, waits for orders::
TrIsmail:	::waiting::
E trSaal:	::also waiting for orders::
Eirl tKaen:	::hoping she'll have a chance to do security-type stuff::
KYele:	::looks around the three new corridors:: 
KYele:	Ilia, with me. Malor, you and tr'Ismail, 
KYele:	take another path, and Eirl, Eton, take the 
KYele:	last.
Eirl tKaen:	ie
KYele:	::turns right::
TrIsmail:	Ie Rekkhai.
Ilia tReki:	::nods::  Ie.. ::follows K'Yele::
E trSaal:	Ie.
TrIsmail:	::turns left::
Malor Savk:	Ie ::nods to Ismail::
Eirl tKaen:	Eton, take rear. I lock doors, you holler and shoot if someone is behind us
E trSaal:	::turns, follows Eirl, trying to watch the back and sides::
E trSaal:	allright.
Ilia tReki:	::locks the first door::
TrIsmail:	::begins locking doors in corridor::
E trSaal:	<You're assuming Eton can aim. :)>
Ilia tReki:	::glances further up the hall in case someone's coming::
Eirl tKaen:	::locks doors quickly, following very closely behind the forcefield::
KYele:	Ilia, you take the left side of the 
KYele:	corridor. I'll take the right. ::begins 
E trSaal:	::following with her, watchign thier backs::
Malor Savk:	::Holds disruptor ready, starts locking doors.
KYele:	locking doors on the right side of the 
KYele:	corridor::
Ael tVecj:	<Well, Eirl will protect Eton. ;) Alright, everyone... RP on your own what you come across!>
Eirl tKaen:	<he can shoot over and over, can't he?>
Ael tVecj:	::remembers someone else is there::
KYele:	glances up to make sure the forcefield is 
KYele:	still in front of them::
E trSaal:	<True. Shhot like Babylon 5 ships, and you'll hit _something_. :)>
Ilia tReki:	::continues on the left, punching in the codes for each door::
Eirl tKaen:	::sees a door she hasn't reached yet slide open out of the corner of her eyes, turns, fires:
TrIsmail:	<Oh no ... Mad babblers amongst us>
Eirl tKaen:	::willing to talk later::
Eirl tKaen:	::knocks out a man::
Malor Savk:	::glances movement up around the bend of corridor::
Eirl tKaen:	Eton, drag him in his room and lock the door::
KYele:	<Or Babylon 5 security officers.. ::can't 
KYele:	believe the aim some of their security 
KYele:	people have in those trademark firefights::>
Ilia tReki:	::as she locks one, someone shouts from inside::
Malor Savk:	::Motions for Ismails attention::
Ael tVecj:	::lifts head and looks at Xena::
Ael tVecj:	Xena> This isn't who I wanted to be.
TrIsmail:	::moves up::
E trSaal:	::grabs both of his arms and pulls the man to the room ,lock the door::
Ilia tReki:	::blinks::  (m) Guess he was late... ::continues down the hall::
TrIsmail:	::whispers:: What is it?
KYele:	::sighs:: Here they come.. ::watches a few 
Eirl tKaen:	::continues locking::
KYele:	doors open, ducks behind a wall and begins 
KYele:	to fire::
Malor Savk:	::Gets in defensive posture and creeps up::
Eirl tKaen:	be aware for a recurence of this
E trSaal:	<they're just as bad as the ST people, and they shooot more>
Ilia tReki:	::glances down the hall::
TrIsmail:	::follows::
Ilia tReki:	::blinks and ducks quickly::
Ael tVecj:	::gazes up at her::I know.  I saw the person you could have become.
Malor Savk:	::whispers back:: I am not sure a movement.
KYele:	::looks out and stuns the last person::
E trSaal:	::nervous, trying not to panick, watchinf for any movement::
TrIsmail:	::sets disruptor higher::
Ilia tReki:	::glances down at the kaleh, hoping no one gets close enough for her to have to use it::
Eirl tKaen:	sees a person just beyond the forcefield, motions to Eton::
Eirl tKaen:	::moves to one side of hte corridor, moving quietly::
KYele:	::sighs:: Ilia.. I'm not sure how much more 
KYele:	of this I can take. ::begins to drag some 
KYele:	people back into their rooms::
Malor Savk:	::sees a three soldiers talking in a group::
E trSaal:	::looks where she's pointing::
Eirl tKaen:	::sneaks up, fires::
Ael tVecj:	Xena> I dont believe in that place.
Eirl tKaen:	::watches the person collapse::
Malor Savk:	::motions and points::
TrIsmail:	::takes position::
Ilia tReki:	::stands back up::  Oh..?  We've only just begun, rekkhai..
Ael tVecj:	::tired smile::Then you'll have to fulfill your potential here.
TrIsmail:	::opens fire on soldiers::
KYele:	::sighs:: I'm not a murderer.. but I had to 
KYele:	kill t'Argo and almost t'Callisto. And we 
KYele:	might have to kill people now, too.
E trSaal:	::follows after her, drabs the person into a room and locks the door::
Ilia tReki:	::takes one of the people, dragging them back to their room::
Malor Savk:	::aims his disruptor and takes the one down::
Ael tVecj:	Xena> ::bitter laugh:: As what, a traitor to my people?
Ilia tReki:	::locks the door::
Eirl tKaen:	:continues along::
E trSaal:	< Um, I never did catch what these forcefields were about>
Malor Savk:	::aims at last and fires::
TrIsmail:	::runs over and fires again::
KYele:	::drags the last person into their rooms and 
KYele:	locks the other doors::
TrIsmail:	::begins dragging men into rooms::
Eirl tKaen:	<contain people in areas we haven't reached yet. they can't run from us::
KYele:	<They move down the corridor so no one can 
KYele:	shoot at us from afar. Protection.>
E trSaal:	<Yeah, but how are we getting past them?
E trSaal:	>
Malor Savk:	::starts dragging into rooms::
KYele:	<They move, Eton.>
Ilia tReki:	::lowers her head again::nods::  Ie.. that is the price a prisoner must pay for freedom..
Eirl tKaen:	<uh... phasers adjusted to somethign or nother?>
KYele:	::glances over::
E trSaal:	<But then how do we shoot through them? :confused::>
Malor Savk:	::starts locking doors again::
TrIsmail:	::locks more doors::
Ael tVecj:	Yes. As a traitor to your people.
KYele:	A Terran saying. Though, I believe it's 
KYele:	eternal vigilance..
Ilia tReki:	::shrugs slightly::  They would as soon have killed us.. and we are exercising mercy as much
Ilia tReki:	.. as possible.
Eirl tKaen:	<disruptroes adjusted to right frequency thingy?>
E trSaal:	<Ok...>
Ilia tReki:	::raises her eyebrow::  I have only encountered it in Rihanna texts.. I dislike quoting ..
Ilia tReki:	.. their literature.. ::locks more doors::
KYele:	<And we don't shoot through them. We're 
KYele:	walking maybe twenty feet behind the 
KYele:	forcefield. It passes by a door, which 
KYele:	people come out of before we can lock it.>
Eirl tKaen:	::continues along, is shot at, runs to side, firing::
E trSaal:	<Oh, I get it>
Eirl tKaen:	::sees a man standing by toor::
Ael tVecj:	Xena> ::thinks over that::
E trSaal:	::tries to see who shot at her, shoots in that direction::
KYele:	Why is that? I find their literature 
KYele:	fascinating.
E trSaal:	::shoots _a_lot_ in that direction::
E trSaal:	::then ducks for cover::
Eirl tKaen:	::watches the man collapse::
Ael tVecj:	Xena> Do you know how hard I've tried to do everything right?
KYele:	::sees a door open just next to him, pushes 
KYele:	the occupant back in and locks the door::
Eirl tKaen:	::runs over and shoves him in room, ocking it::
Ael tVecj:	Xena> To not screw up? To not be a criminal? Like my parents were?
Eirl tKaen:	::continues lockign doors::
E trSaal:	Are you ok?
Ilia tReki:	::shakes her head::  I haven't found anything new in it.. nothing that has appealed to me, 
Eirl tKaen:	ie
E trSaal:	::keeps following behind her::
Eirl tKaen:	keep going
TrIsmail:	::door opens on side, pushes crewman in and locks door::
Ael tVecj:	::continues smiling::You're denying whats in your blood.
Ilia tReki:	.. at any rate.
TrIsmail:	::continues locking doors::
KYele:	::smiles:: Then you're not looking hard 
KYele:	enough.
Ael tVecj:	Xena> In your world...am I dead? 
Ael tVecj:	::sighs:: I don't know.
E trSaal:	::sticks behind her, much more alert now::
Malor Savk:	::Finds a door that is being stubborn and wont lock::
Ilia tReki:	::sees a door standing open::raises her eyebrows::
Eirl tKaen:	::sees a room that is clearly not quarters::
Ael tVecj:	Xena> ::sits down in the XO's chair::
E trSaal:	::peeks in the room::
Ael tVecj:	Xena> ::thinking about her life::
Eirl tKaen:	damn. I think that's a common room. could be trouble
KYele:	::glances at the open door:: What's in 
KYele:	there?
Malor Savk:	::Just as he tries to access it again, the door swooshes open::
E trSaal:	::ducks his head back::
Ilia tReki:	::edges closer to the wall, a little anxious about passing across the opening::
Eirl tKaen:	::has a hundred feet or so before forcefield passesit::
TrIsmail:	::fires into doorway::
KYele:	Ah, this is deck two.. perhaps the science 
KYele:	labs.
Ilia tReki:	I'm not sure, rekkhai...
E trSaal:	Can we just ge the bridge to lock it so they can't get out?
Malor Savk:	::holds up disruptor and fires before the man has time to react::
Eirl tKaen:	::uses her communicator::
Malor Savk:	::then is able to lock door::
TrIsmail:	Great teamwork Malor!
Ilia tReki:	::listens::hopes that she heard right and there's no one near the door::
KYele:	::steps into the doorway, fires a low-level, 
KYele:	wide-beam stun::
Eirl tKaen:	::to Oria:: can we get this big room we're near locked?
KYele:	Well.. that was a waste.
KYele:	There's nobody in here.
Eirl tKaen:	Um... Eton? What if it's somethign like engineering?
Malor Savk:	::grins at Ismail and continues locking doors::
KYele:	::blinks::
Ilia tReki:	::sighs::nods::  Sorry for the false warning.
TrIsmail:	::continues locking::
Eirl tKaen:	there must be a remote lock thing
KYele:	::rubs his eyes and looks again::
Ilia tReki:	::glances from K'Yele to the room::
E trSaal:	well, are we near where that would be?
KYele:	::closes the door quickly and locks it 
KYele:	before Ilia can see--and covers up Arboretum 
KYele:	on the door::
E trSaal:	Warbirds all have the same basic layout.
Eirl tKaen:	::getting very near the door:: be ready to fire
Ilia tReki:	Did you see something..?
Ilia tReki:	::peers at him quizzically, totally missing the sign::
Eirl tKaen:	no, this shoudl be a common room. but this layout is different from ones I've seen
KYele:	Just.. startled.. perhaps some science 
KYele:	project.. entailing rats..
E trSaal:	True, we can't be sure.
Ael tVecj:	Xena...I want to go home.
Ael tVecj:	Xena> ::looks over at her::
E trSaal:	::ready to fire, appraoching the door::
Ael tVecj:	When I do...with my little Hnoiyika...
Ilia tReki:	::frowns slightly::  Hmm... oh well..
Ael tVecj:	The Huntress will be yours. So you can make a difference.
Ilia tReki:	::continues locking doors::
Ael tVecj:	Xena> ::says nothing::
Eirl tKaen:	we'll open it, fire in a big spread, then lock it quickly
KYele:	::can't move from the door until she's 
Ael tVecj:	Xena> ::leans back again and closes her eyes::
KYele:	past:: Uhm.. Ilia, why don't you take point 
KYele:	for a while..?
Eirl tKaen:	::reaches door::
TrIsmail:	::lock, lock, lock, the boys are marrrr-chinnnnggg::
Eirl tKaen:	now!
Eirl tKaen:	::opens, fires from side, reaching hand around corner::
Eirl tKaen:	::firing across room::
E trSaal:	::darts to the other side of the doiorway, uses it for cover and sprays disrupter fire into 
E trSaal:	the room::
Ilia tReki:	::blinks::  ... alright... could we trade weapons, in that case, rekkhai..?
Eirl tKaen:	back off!
Eirl tKaen:	::backs away, quickly locks::
E trSaal:	::does so::
KYele:	::nods, hands over the disruptor and takes 
KYele:	the kaleh::
Eirl tKaen:	::moves on::
Ilia tReki:	::waves the kaleh slightly::  This is not the best long-range weapon..
Malor Savk:	::starts humming , just as he walks past a door , it swishes open and a man jumps him::
Eirl tKaen:	::continues locking routine doors::
Ilia tReki:	::accepts the disruptor::moves up the hall, still locking the left-hand doors::
Malor Savk:	:;struggles with the man::
Ael tVecj:	Xena> If Gab were here...Elements.
TrIsmail:	::sees a door open, fires::
Ilia tReki:	::wonders how long this hall is..::
KYele:	::follows her::
TrIsmail:	::drags crewman in, locks door::
Malor Savk:	::is able to yell at Ismail:: 
Eirl tKaen:	::sighs: you realize how many decks this thing has?
KYele:	<You'd be surprised.. this is deck 2 of a 
KYele:	warbird.. huge ships. Double the size of a 
KYele:	Galaxy-class.>
Malor Savk:	BAck here!
E trSaal:	too many.
Eirl tKaen:	this could be a considerable problem
TrIsmail:	::turns around, fires at enemy crewman::
E trSaal:	Can't we just remotely lock the doors and clean up the hallways?
TrIsmail:	Got him.
KYele:	I feel guilty..
Ilia tReki:	::follows a curve::sees someone past the forcefield, watching them::  Ack...
KYele:	This hall seems pretty easy.. maybe I gave 
Malor Savk:	:: the man ::man fall to the floor::
KYele:	the tough halls to the others.
E trSaal:	Pretty soon they're realise what's happening and put up an organized resistance.
KYele:	What's wrong?
Malor Savk:	]THanks !
Eirl tKaen:	the ennarina wants to do this the hard way
TrIsmail:	Anytime...
E trSaal:	Why?
Ilia tReki:	::levels the disruptor, shakily::waits for the forcefield to move::
Ilia tReki:	Him.... 
Eirl tKaen:	::shrugs::
Eirl tKaen:	vengence
E trSaal:	::sighs:: Lucky us.
Ilia tReki:	::fires at the crewmember, hitting his arm with the stun shot::
Eirl tKaen:	::keeps moving along, ready to fire if necessary::
E trSaal:	::looks behind them::
KYele:	Ilia..
Malor Savk:	::drags the man in and locks door::
TrIsmail:	::keeps locking::
E trSaal:	::yelps and shoves Eirl roughly agianst a wall as a disrupter bold fires past them::
E trSaal:	::from behind::
KYele:	Next time, how about we at least _attempt_ 
KYele:	to talk to them before shooting them? 
KYele:	::drags the man through a door and locks it:
Ilia tReki:	::glances back, looking nervous and like there should be a greater sense of urgency::  Ie?
TrIsmail:	::knocks out crewman attempting to exit, drags him in and locks door::
Eirl tKaen:	::fires behind them::
Malor Savk:	::starts locking::
E trSaal:	::also fires::
Eirl tKaen:	::fires a lot, ducking as much as she can, keepign movingLL
E trSaal:	::runs foreward, still shooting, so see if they hit whoeve rit was::
Ilia tReki:	::cringes again::  Well..... I.. I guess... .. ie, rekkhai.. I'm a little nervous..
Eirl tKaen:	Eton! Stay back!
KYele:	As far as that man knew, we were a few 
KYele:	crewmembers checking up on the ship. 
KYele:	::nods:: Just be careful next time.
E trSaal:	<ack! Typo daemon! :)>
Eirl tKaen:	::sees fire erupt again
Eirl tKaen:	::
KYele:	Holster that thing for now. ::sheathes the 
KYele:	kaleh, himself::
E trSaal:	::does as he is told, ducks behind a pillar::
Eirl tKaen:	::waits for pause, runs to other side of corridor, fires::
AtotrLycus:	<Demon?>
Eirl tKaen:	::watches one man collapse::
Ilia tReki:	::nods, putting the disruptor in her pocket::
Eirl tKaen:	::hides::
E trSaal:	<Daemon is also a correct spelling>
E trSaal:	<It's archaic, I think>
TrIsmail:	<As in AOL Mailer-Daemon...>
Eirl tKaen:	Eton, help me, but don't rush toward them
E trSaal:	::shoots from behind the pillar::
Eirl tKaen:	::steps out, fires::
Eirl tKaen:	::ducks back in place::
E trSaal:	::waits for a pause, runs foreward and ducks behind another::
Eirl tKaen:	damn! these may be security@
Ilia tReki:	::locks more doors, sighing::  Have you ever wondered why the Predator never has a peaceful
Ilia tReki:	.. week..?
TrIsmail:	::fires into doorway opening, locks door::
KYele:	::continues along the corridor, locking a 
KYele:	few doors before another encounter::
TrIsmail:	::continues locking doors::
E trSaal:	And I doubt they're on stun.
Eirl tKaen:	Eton, continue on, lock the doors, the forcefield is stilll moving
KYele:	::glances at the woman, seeing her rank 
KYele:	pips:: Back to your quarters, Arrain.
Eirl tKaen:	stay to the sides
Ilia tReki:	::glances over, hearing another set of footsteps::
E trSaal:	+All part members+ We've run into security, we need backup!
Eirl tKaen:	::sweeps corridor with fire::
KYele:	::watches her turn back, ignores her shout 
E trSaal:	::keeping firing down the hall to keep them from getting closer::
KYele:	as he locks the door behind her::
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<
Ael tVecj:	Oh boy, a firefight. :)
TrIsmail:	>>>paused<<<
KYele:	Whee.
Malor Savk:	::paused::
Ael tVecj:	Great sim all!
TrIsmail:	Man ... I mean Rihan, what a ride!
Ael tVecj:	::chuckles::
Ael tVecj:	Any questions?
E trSaal:	 Groovy 
TrIsmail:	Crazy Log Manager ... doesn't seem to want to work on this SN ...
Ilia tReki:	Why doesn't the Predator ever have a peaceful week? ;)
Eirl tKaen:	Um... how are we going to cover _all_ the decks in this monster?
E trSaal:	 Are we going to RP the entire operation? 
Malor Savk:	 Peaceful?
Eirl tKaen:	would that be any fun, Ilia?
Malor Savk:	:)
Ael tVecj:	Well...I happen to like slow sims that involve lower-decks action.. ;)
TrIsmail:	I'll need a copy of a chatlog from someone soon ...
Ael tVecj:	And that, btw, is my favorite episode of TNG.

4/17/99 11:00:55 PM	Closing "Hnoiyika 4/17/99"