5/8/99 10:03:42 PM Opening "Hnoiyika 5/8/99" Ael tVecj: ::glances at the clock:: Ael tVecj: ::confused by the attendence so early:: Ael tVecj: Where's Eirl and Eton? :/ CeryltSom: Ick..I know where there are PLENTY, but no thanks as far CeryltSom: as getting me in the door. TrIsmail: Same here ... Malor Savk: My current lives off cornwallis, near starbucks:) TrIsmail: Jolan'tru K'Yele Ael tVecj: Awww, Malor...:) KYele: Jolan Tru, all. CeryltSom: Now, Hooters, on the other hand,....I hear they have great CeryltSom: food. But I can't get Ty to go with me. Ael tVecj: Jolan tru...where have you been? KYele: Punted. KYele: :P Ael tVecj: There's a Hooters in Charlotte. ;) AtotrLycus: You can't get a GUY to go to Hooters?! KYele: There's a Hooters everywhere. Ael tVecj: 9 people...::feels faint:: Ael tVecj: Tylus isn't just any guy.. :) TomekJarok: Not in Utah TrIsmail: There are now a number of Hooters here on the West Coast ... Malor Savk: I love going to Hooters! CeryltSom: .Ê Ê ( \_ AtotrLycus: There's a Hooters neer Wrigleyville. CeryltSom: .Ê Ê( \_ ___ CeryltSom: .Ê ( \ | | CeryltSom: .Ê Ê( |ÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛ|___| CeryltSom: .Ê Ê ( _ / j-------|-------j CeryltSom: .Ê Ê( _ / /~~~~~~~~ \ CeryltSom: .Ê ( _ / ( Punt ) CeryltSom: .Ê | "B" | TrIsmail: Never been to one though CeryltSom: .Ê Ê | Gone! | CeryltSom: .Ê Ê |___________ | Ael tVecj: Why did you give Lera's work schedule in central time? She lives in NYC... KYele: Oooh! TrIsmail: LOL Ceryl AtotrLycus: As in near where the Cubs play. Ael tVecj: ::stares at C'eryl:: CeryltSom: Hm..that needs some work... Ael tVecj: Ooooh...KOOL? :) TrIsmail: Go Cubs! AtotrLycus: 'cuz I live in Illinois, so I speak Central time. Ael tVecj: Ah. KYele: Yeah, it's really cool, Ael. ;) Ael tVecj: ::pokes K'Yele:: AtotrLycus: ::sings:: Hey, hey! No doubt a bout it! The Cubbies are here to stay... KYele: And yeah, I know you were referring to Kids KYele: Only OnLine. ;) AtotrLycus: ::shrugs:: Some old Cubs song. Ael tVecj: I was gonna say... ;) I recruited you from there, after all. CeryltSom: What about KO? CeryltSom: Oh, yeah.... Ael tVecj: ::tries to decide if people are banging on her door or on the wall:: TrIsmail: Well, I shoulda prayed for them to get the pennant at least while on Hajj ... CeryltSom: How did you get in KO to talk to kids there? TrIsmail: ::shrugs:: what happens, happens Ael tVecj: God doesn't give a damn about baseball. CeryltSom: They don't let 12+ in the chat rooms to talk KYele: Oh, that's why you went out there, Telar? TrIsmail: Ael!!! Blasphemy!!! Malor Savk: I thought 21 was the limit? TrIsmail: And just when you thought Salman Rushdie had problems... CeryltSom: Nah, the chat rooms are for 6-12. Ael tVecj: I got him from the SFA room. CeryltSom: older than that and they go to the teen areas. KYele: Yeah. I used to sim with OGFs Parker and KYele: Finn. Malor Savk: ohhh, damn can not grow much more. can we? CeryltSom: Ahhh, I see. CylisCohen: I served under Finn once. Ael tVecj: Parker rocks. Finn can...well...drop dead. KYele: Malor Savk: LOLQ KYele: I agree. You won't seperate those two, KYele: though. CylisCohen: ::will generaly agree with that assesment:: CeryltSom: Hmm...anyone getting a lag? TrIsmail: No lag here ... yet Ael tVecj: My French teacher adores Salman Rushdie.. :) KYele: Last I heard (which was around four years KYele: ago) they were married IRL. Ael tVecj: Really? Hm. I could find out.. :) TrIsmail: He's very talented ... The Moor's Last Sigh is his masterpiece ... CeryltSom: I tried to read "Satani8c Verses" Never made it through CeryltSom: them Malor Savk: hey I am about to go to first shift. any suggestions on more sims I can pick up? KYele: There was a sim party the sim after their Ael tVecj: Malor, I'm starting a new one on either Tuesdays or Thursdays... KYele: wedding day. :) TrIsmail: Ceryl, try Haroun & the Sea of Stories or Midnight's Children ... TrIsmail: easy to read Ael tVecj: awwww KYele: Either that, or I'm getting old and my KYele: memory's failing me. CeryltSom: USS California, in UCIP, 11pm eastern time Thursdays? Malor Savk: I am there, just email me when! Ael tVecj: He's *on* the California. CylisCohen: There's plenty of spots on the sim I've just been given the CO off. CylisCohen: off=of Ael tVecj: ::pokes C'eryl:: CeryltSom: ::shrugs:: Ael tVecj: Been "given"? Malor Savk: I am Helios on the california? Ilia tReki: ::pops up from behind her plant:: Freedom! ::pops back down:: KYele: I think he means he's been given command.. KYele: not the commanding officer, Ael.. Ael tVecj: I didnt think you were on any other non-SFOL sims.... CylisCohen: USS Confederation. ON just before Cali CeryltSom: Sorry. Brain fog. Ael tVecj: What about the...Illistrator? AtotrLycus: ::whispers to Ilia:: And the producer is dead, too! Ael tVecj: Well, my sim will be Star Wars... CeryltSom: He's leaving that, I'd guess Ilia tReki: ::nods to Ato happily:: KYele: Oh, yeah, Ilia.. I didn't get killed off CylisCohen: Could really care less about Illustrator. KYele: last Freedom. Looks like I'll have to come KYele: back next week, too. Ilia tReki: Darn... we seem to keep forgetting.. ;) CeryltSom: ROFL K'Yele KYele: ::chuckles:: I'll probably start being one KYele: of those recurring-villain deals. Malor Savk: I am going to try to keep the Cali but when I start 1st shift I will have to get up at $ in Ilia tReki: ::hums:: TrIsmail: Oh the SGVs? Malor Savk: $ am in the mornig CeryltSom: $ in the morning? Wow. KYele: No, I mean like on the shows.. KYele: Sela, Q, etc. Ael tVecj: 4? CeryltSom: ;) Malor Savk: 4 in the morning TrIsmail: Tr'Riddler? CeryltSom: ::whispers to Ael:: we gonna sim? KYele: Any Batman villain is recurring. ;) Ael tVecj: Sim, of course. Ael tVecj: Just waiting for someone to say something. ;) Ael tVecj: Vaed'rae! CeryltSom: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: TrIsmail: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ilia tReki: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ael tVecj: Any questions about tonight's sim? (Not that I could answer them...) KYele: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: CeryltSom: Where am I? couldn't figure out from the briefing AtotrLycus: Malor Savk: ::hv:: Ael tVecj: I'm going to be Xena... CeryltSom: We're still in the other universe? OK Ael tVecj: So... K'Yele? Wanna summarize the whole new ship arrival thing? CeryltSom: Can I take my recurring role? KYele: Okay. Ael tVecj: Your reoccuring role? Ael tVecj: Since when do you have a reoccuring role? KYele: We were talking to Mirror-Sarsus, and a alt- KYele: Galae ship popped in. They told us that we KYele: were supposed to report to a rendezvous and KYele: that we were late. Malor Savk: We explained we where detained but they said they would report it anyway KYele: So we said that we'd found a ship to take in KYele: and we'd encountered a RLD ship. They asked KYele: if we needed help, we said no. And the sim KYele: ended. Did they fall for it? Will they KYele: leave, or present more troubles for the KYele: harried Hnoiyika crew? Find out, next on the KYele: RES Hnoiyika. Ael tVecj: ::loves the colors:: Ilia tReki: ::wonders if Freedom is corrupting him:: TrIsmail: KYele: You should use Powertools. They're on there. KYele: Ael tVecj: 1) I have a Mac Ael tVecj: 2) I've heard too many horror stories about Powertools to touch it. KYele: Horror stories? KYele: Umm. Okay.. Malor Savk: I like powertools but I don't have it ;( CeryltSom: ::shrugs to K'Yele:: Ael tVecj: Yes...like...addictions. People who can't live without PTs... Ael tVecj: Who freak out and cry when it breaks or expires. KYele: Well, I'm using it, and it's fine. And I'm KYele: not addicted to it.. really.. Ael tVecj: Suuuuure you aren't... KYele: And who says it expires? The grace period KYele: ends, but it still works. ;) Ael tVecj: I know people who can no longer function on normal AOL. Malor Savk: try not using it for awhile;) KYele: I'm on day 25 right now. KYele: I use normal AOL half the time. Ilia tReki: ::had a rough time adjusting back after hers didn't upgrade right::;) CeryltSom: I'm on my non-PT'd acct right now :p Ael tVecj: ::smirks:: Malor Savk: CeryltSom: ::goes back to vaed'rae:: Ilia tReki: It's too cool to go back to the lowly normal AOL. ;) Ilia tReki: ::does likewise:: KYele: ::hrrau as well:: Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<< TrIsmail: ::hrrau also:: Malor Savk: ::hv:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::paces her quarters:: Malor Savk: ::at tactical:: CeryltSom: ::at helm?:: KYele: ::glances over at Telar and Malor:: Why are KYele: you two going to vaed'rae..? CeryltSom: ::at helm:: TrIsmail: ::monitoring Ops:: Ilia tReki: ::on the hwaveyiir:: AtotrLycus: ::following Ael to Xena's quarters:: CylisCohen: ::is probably asleep under some engineering station:: Malor Savk: sorry, misunderstood you! Ael tVecj: Ael> Here. ::points to the door:: KYele: Ah. Ael tVecj: Ael> ::walks back off into oblivion:: CeryltSom: ::making some adjustments and programming some evasive stuff:: KYele: Well.. ::claps his hands to get attention:: KYele: We've been spotted! AtotrLycus: ::knocks on door:: KYele: They're going to report us.. "help" might be KYele: on the way. We have to be _out_ of here Ael tVecj: Xena> ::lifts head::Come in. KYele: before that happens. Ilia tReki: ::nods slightly:: Malor Savk: Sir the romulan warbird is transmitting a message to command KYele: _EVERYONE_ work on whatever you can to get KYele: us back home. AtotrLycus: +RLS Ship+ Help out the Huntress if they ask for help. Sarsus, our. AtotrLycus: CeryltSom: ::QUICKLY programming evasives:: AtotrLycus: ::enters:: Xena. Ael tVecj: Xena> ::lifts head:: Sa...Sarsus. Ilia tReki: ::turns to the eng console::clicks away at equations, articles, and readings:: AtotrLycus: ::looks at her, face impassive:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::looks down quickly:: CylisCohen: ::waken by a loud beep::: TrIsmail: ((RLS? Thought it was RLD D as in Directive)) Malor Savk: ::starts reconfiguring weapons array for a batlle with a couple of warbirds:: AtotrLycus: It's been a long time... KYele: ::decides to go help with the Enarrain and KYele: mirror-Sarsus--still doesn't trust their KYele: Sarsus's counterpart::(( KYele: ((It is.)) TrIsmail: Shall I close channel Rekkhai? KYele: ((Rihannsu Liberation Directorate.)) CylisCohen: ::drags self up....looking at controls:: KYele: ::blinks:: KYele: Telar.. the channel was open..? Malor Savk: ((I meant the warbird that contacted us)) TrIsmail: Thought so ... CylisCohen: ::adjusts some settings:: AtotrLycus: <.> Ilia tReki: ::blinks and glances over:: AtotrLycus: KYele: Did you close it..? TrIsmail: Ie Rekkhai. KYele: ::takes a breath:: Ael tVecj: Xena> What are you doing here? Ilia tReki: ::breathes out and goes back to her readings:: KYele: Good. There's one more problem we don't have KYele: to worry about.: Ael tVecj: Xena> You're the last person I expected...even more so than these...aliens. KYele: ::steps onto the lift::\ KYele: ((::grumbles:: Can't type today.)) AtotrLycus: We encountered this ship on a patrol, to help those trying to escape the Empire. CeryltSom: ::adjusts more stuff, plotting a course that would veer them around until they CeryltSom: can get shields and double back:: CylisCohen: ::checking some resinence flux in the warp nacells:: Malor Savk: until the message reaches command. They might want to investigate. AtotrLycus: We halted their ship, and the Enarrain told me what had happened to them. Malor Savk: ((who has bridge?)) Ael tVecj: ((role-play, role-play, role-play...)) KYele: ((Next ranking officer. Ilia.)) AtotrLycus: ::looking at Xena:: Why are you here? Ilia tReki: CylisCohen: Hmm... ::looks readings over again.:: Ilia tReki: ::engrossed in her calculations and theories:: Malor Savk: ::looks up at IIia, waiting for futher instruction:: Ilia tReki: ::didn't notice K'Yele leave:: Ael tVecj: KYele: ::enters Xena's quarters and steps in, leans KYele: against the wall to listen:: Ael tVecj: Xena> This is my ship...I mean, I was Daise'Security. CeryltSom: ::sighs, fiddles with hair while loking over new coords:: AtotrLycus: I had heard you stayed in the Galae. KYele: ((Malor, you have orders already.)) Ael tVecj: Ie, ie I did. I felt it was the right thing to do...the noble thing...at the time. Ilia tReki: ::feels someone staring at her::glances over at Malor:: Malor Savk: ::clears throat and whispers:: IIia, you have command. Ael tVecj: ::shakes head:: Malor Savk: ((what?)) Ilia tReki: ::peers at him:: Huh..? ::looks around the hwaveyiir:: Eh..? KYele: ((Find out a way to get us home.)) TrIsmail: ::leaves Erein tr'Yel'low-Col'lar in charge of Ops, moves to Tac:: Malor Savk: ((le)) Ilia tReki: But... I was... TrIsmail: ::begins running Sims at Tac:: Ael tVecj: Xena> You just...stumbled across the ship? Malor Savk: ::motions to "big chair:: AtotrLycus: What has the Empire spread about the RLD? AtotrLycus: That's right. Ael tVecj: Xena> That they have been exterminated. Ael tVecj: Xena> ::gazes at him curiously:: Ilia tReki: ::glances around:: If.. someone else could field it... .. ::points at her console:: Ilia tReki: I was working on figuring out how to get out of here... CylisCohen: ::pushes chair over to a larger display screen....pulls up field CylisCohen: fluxuation grid map of the warp nacells:: AtotrLycus: ::chuckles, eyes watering:: Exterminated?! CeryltSom: ::looks at some velocity calculations, compares to the other ship's potential, CeryltSom: makes a bad face, starts working on a different plot:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::frowns:: TrIsmail: Hmmm ... I seem to recall a time when a quantum torpedo opened up a KYele: ((By the way.. you don't have to have KYele: someone up there giving orders when you KYele: already all have standing orders. KYele: Roleplay!)) TrIsmail: temporal distortion ... AtotrLycus: ::gets control of himself:: We are extremely strong, and gaining more support. TrIsmail: Maybe that might be one option of getting us back? Ilia tReki: ::raises her eyebrows at Telar:: Ael tVecj: ((Yikes. Maybe he was just trying to make Ilia feel more comfortable...)) AtotrLycus: The stuff about the "assassinations" hurt us a little, though. Ilia tReki: A torpedo..? Ael tVecj: Xena> Were you responsible for the assassinations? CylisCohen: ::half smile...grabs an ISD, heads for TL:: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::stomach quivering:: TrIsmail: Surely you have not forgotten about how that Enterprise-C caused problems TrIsmail: ... and we captured their crew among them one ... ::thinks:: KYele: ((I'm just saying, they don't have to have KYele: someone actually in command. They could work KYele: together as equals for now, since there's no TrIsmail: ... Tasha Yar? Malor Savk: ::yes, we need to look at all the databanks have on tempral physics> KYele: necessity to have anyone giving orders.)) CylisCohen: ::enters bridgelikearea:: Ilia tReki: Hmm... that rings a vague bell... Ael tVecj: KYele: ((Oira in a warbird..)) Ilia tReki: But that was temporal.. and a very, very rare occurrence anyway.. Ael tVecj: ((We're on a warbird)) AtotrLycus: ::frowns:: I have assinated no one. KYele: ((S'why I said it. ;) )) CylisCohen: I think I've got something. Ael tVecj: ((And yeah..this isn't K*... we dont have to worry about the ship blowing up)) TrIsmail: Still, it's a possibility ... I'm not saying it's the only way out but in a pinch? Malor Savk: Well it might give us a clue! this is not my specialty. CeryltSom: ::spins in her chair:: Ie? Ilia tReki: ::nods slightly:: Something to consider.... Ilia tReki: ::glances at Tylus as he enters:: AtotrLycus: The RLD is responsible for no assinations. I thought you knew I could never order that. KYele: ((And we don't have to worry about everyone Ael tVecj: Xena> Has the Enarrain explained to you why I am still alive? KYele: clinging tenaciously to seniority.. KYele: ::shudder::)) AtotrLycus: ::shakes his head:: No. CylisCohen: I looks like we've captured a small "pocket" of our original CylisCohen: universe in the warp nacells. TrIsmail: ((only clinging tenaciously to the hevama etrehh system, AOL)) Malor Savk: ((seniority serves a good role sometimes)) Ilia tReki: ::blinks again::figures at some level she's getting good exercise:: Malor Savk: ::looks at Cylis:: what do you mean? CeryltSom: ::ears perk up:: KYele: It is because she saw the evil and destroyed KYele: it. Ael tVecj: ((Yeah, but there's only 8 of us...)) CylisCohen: ::feeds data from ISD into panel:: Ael tVecj: Xena> I...::looks away in shame::Have turned. Ilia tReki: ::looks:: Ael tVecj: Xena> Against my government. KYele: Xena killed t'Callisto. KYele: Xena, you have turned against a _corrupt_ KYele: government. CylisCohen: Our warp field captured a portion of our home quantom reallity. Malor Savk: Can we use that to our advantage? Ael tVecj: ::turns to K'Yele:: When did you get here? CylisCohen: I don't know. Atleast it's something to study to find "where" CylisCohen: home is, in an infinity of reallities AtotrLycus: Why are you here, Xena? TrIsmail: Maybe if we reconfigure our AQS system to respond to the pocket? KYele: A few siurena ago. Ael tVecj: Xena> Corrupt or not, Daise'Erei'Riov, it is *my* government. CylisCohen: ::TrIsmail:: I've thought about boosting it's field strength so we CylisCohen: can maybe pass through it...but it's actually *clogging* the CylisCohen: warp systems right now. CeryltSom: Quantum theory states that an observed group of possibilities collapses into CeryltSom: one reality. Maybe if we could get our scanners to recognize that "reality", we CeryltSom: would get back to our own place? CeryltSom: AtotrLycus: At one time it was mine, too, Xena. Ilia tReki: But where do we start scanning to locate another reality..? Ilia tReki: ::thinks within her box:: Ael tVecj: ::looks at Sarsus, nodding slightly:: CeryltSom: Our other reality is that pocket Tylus mentioned CylisCohen: Here's the readings I have so far on the pocket in the warp CylisCohen: nacell.::pulls it up on screen:: AtotrLycus: I tried to change things peacefully. I spoke, and they would not listen. Ilia tReki: ::reads:: CylisCohen: Ya'll were saying something about using a torp? Ael tVecj: Xena> ::turns to K'Yele::What was Heb's philosophy, on your world? TrIsmail: That was my idea ... Malor Savk: So what is this telling us? That our warp core created th breach in space? KYele: That Rihannsu should be the cultural lords KYele: of the universe. Ael tVecj: Xena> Has that happened? AtotrLycus: ::looks at K'Yele:: Just as terrible. Ilia tReki: Or that the Huntress's created the breach and sucked us in.. KYele: Basically, that we're the best and that we KYele: should get rid of any impurities so as to KYele: become the perfect Utopia. TrIsmail: ((No warp core on a Rihan ship ... an AQS)) KYele: Na, that never happened. KYele: It never will. Heb is a dreamer. Malor Savk: ((sorry you're right!)) AtotrLycus: That's what has happened here, K'Yele. do everything you can to stop it in your universe. Ael tVecj: Xena> ::sad look:: CylisCohen: A torp Would have the power to expand that pocket. KYele: I almost died for him once. ::slips off his KYele: uniform shirt, showing a large scar on his KYele: chest:: TrIsmail: All right, let's have the data on it so I can configure one ... Malor Savk: How do we find the pocket. The exact coordinates we entered this space at? CylisCohen: But, if it wasn't funneled into the rift correctly...we go boom CeryltSom: <::hears stripper music in background::> KYele: Disruptor burn. We were assigned to protect Ael tVecj: Xena> ::stares:: That, for the monster who sits in the Praetorate? KYele: Heb from an assassin. I took the shot for KYele: him.. because I thought he might become Ael tVecj: Xena> Why? KYele: something good for society.. KYele: I should have let him die. TrIsmail: ::laughs:: That I know all too well. But I'm a good shot. AtotrLycus: Nobody should have to die, but sometimes it happends. Ael tVecj: Xena> I'm tired of the dying...I dont want anyone to die. Anymore. Ael tVecj: Xena> ::sighs:: CylisCohen: But you're shooting inside our nacel. AtotrLycus: Ilia tReki: ::taps the panel:: According to this, that pocket is only a few millimeters across... Malor Savk: ::smiles and hopes his friend is as good as he boost's:: CeryltSom: AtotrLycus: K'Yele... May I talk to Xena in private. AtotrLycus: ? TrIsmail: Well, there's such a thing as a first time for everything, huh? Ilia tReki: Otherwise the AQS would be having problems, anyway... KYele: ::glances over at Ael and tugs her out with KYele: him, to leave Xena and Mirror-Sarsus alone:: Ael tVecj: ::wonders what K'Yele thinks Sarsus will do, talk her into joining them?:: KYele: CeryltSom: Ilia tReki: I don't really like the idea of firing torpedos at our nacelles, anyway... AtotrLycus: Xena... I've asked you this before... Ael tVecj: Xena> ::turns to Sarsus:: CeryltSom: would disruptors have any effect? TrIsmail: Well, I can rig an explosion to go off within the pocket ... very carefully Malor Savk: It is a tricky move but I think we can get the shots right TrIsmail: calibrated... AtotrLycus: Please... join the RLD. CylisCohen: Are you going to aim the transporters and beam the torp CylisCohen: in....or give it a looping course and go through the front CylisCohen: intakes? Ael tVecj: Xena> I... Ael tVecj: Xena> ::sits down:: The Enarrain and Subcommander of the Huntress are dead... Ael tVecj: Xena> And I am somewhat responsible. TrIsmail: Going in through the intake sounds better ... CylisCohen: Sounds good. AtotrLycus: How? Malor Savk: I can aim and take it in through the intakes Ael tVecj: Xena> These crazy aliens... they talk about my counterpart in their universe... Ael tVecj: Xena> Like she was some sort of a hero. An Enarrain. ::short laugh:: Ilia tReki: I think just feeding the energy of an explosion.. perhaps a disruptor, yes, would be better. CylisCohen: ::moves over to eng station:: I'll open up the vent to full. Ilia tReki: These are the nacelles, after all.. the intakes aren't that big.. they're designed for .. Ilia tReki: . CeryltSom: It would be easier to aim. Ilia tReki: .. matter on the molecular level... TrIsmail: So we transport a disruptor set to override? Ael tVecj: Xena> I killed t'Callisto. Malor Savk: The reaction yield would not be strong enough CylisCohen: I don't think that would give us enough energy...and we can't CylisCohen: bend the beam, back at us. Malor Savk: ::rus calibration:: CeryltSom: I was thinking of ship's disruptors, but if those won't work... Ael tVecj: Xena> ::gazes at Sarsus::Could the RLD trust me? After all I've done? AtotrLycus: ::sits next to her:: I beg your pardon? AtotrLycus: You killed and officer? CylisCohen: NOW, if ya want we could let that big warbird out there take a shot at us. :) AtotrLycus: Ael tVecj: Xena> ::shakes head::I shot her... She had.. Ilia tReki: ::smirks:: Ael tVecj: AtotrLycus: All I need to know... was it in cold blood? Malor Savk: ::shakes head:: they would be aiming to destroy us Ael tVecj: Xena> ::thinks about that for a moment:: CylisCohen: Exactly. Ael tVecj: Xena> I did it because I hated her. Ilia tReki: +K'Yele+ Rekkhai.. TrIsmail: ((Yup we have to get rid of those characters somehow ... but what do we do?)) AtotrLycus: ::sighs:: Malor Savk: they would not aim for that spot, they would aim at engineering. CeryltSom: Malor Savk: at least that is what I wuold do Ilia tReki: I don't think they'd be too partial to us asking them to "Please shoot us here"... KYele: +Ilia+ Ie? Ael tVecj: TrIsmail: ((Beam 'em to the RLD ship?)) Ael tVecj: Xena> ::looks down at her hands:: CylisCohen: ::turns back to consol...looking over how to adjust the nacel CylisCohen: interal fields to feed all energy to the pockets:: AtotrLycus: I do not like what you have done, but at least allow me to help you escape, if you don't AtotrLycus: join the RLD. CylisCohen: Then I think we have to go with our own torps. Ilia tReki: +K'Yele+ We believe we have a plan to get out of here.. it's still in the works, but.. Ael tVecj: Xena> ::then looks back up at Sarsus:: I want all of this madness to end. I want... to help Ael tVecj: end it. Malor Savk: I can configure the torp to make the shot but someone has to get to the pocket TrIsmail: ::relieves Erein tr'Yel'low-Col'lar and resumes Ops:: Ilia tReki: +K'Yele+ Tylus has discovered "pockets" of our "universe" in the nacelles... we're thinking AtotrLycus: You can join us, or stay with the Galae, or escape from both. KYele: +Ilia+ Get it out of the works and in to KYele: work, Ilia. Our full confidence is with you. AtotrLycus: You may decide. Ilia tReki: .. it will be possible to expand them by feeding in disruptor energy.. Ilia tReki: ::nods slightly, habitually:: +K'Yele+ Ie, rekkhai... Ael tVecj: Xena> You will help me? Malor Savk: That would take weeks to configure1 CeryltSom: All or nothing.. AtotrLycus: Escape? Of course. I would do almost anything for you. Ael tVecj: Xena> ::puts her hand over his:: Hann'yyo, Sarsus. Ael tVecj: Xena> I will go with you. Ilia tReki: ::sighs:: I still don't think firing a torpedo at the nacelles would work.. it's too .. AtotrLycus: ::nods:: Ilia tReki: .. delicate an operation for something that size.. AtotrLycus: Xena...? Ael tVecj: Xena> Ie? CeryltSom: Do we have a shuttle that Xena and Sarsus could fire on us from? CeryltSom: with disruptor fire? Ilia tReki: ::nods:: Several.. and stronger scout ships.. Ael tVecj: ((Hey...wait a minute...are you guys hijacking the warbird? :P)) Ilia tReki: (Haven't we already? ;) CeryltSom: They could fire on us, we'd get home... Malor Savk: I can figure the torp to enter the intake at the right angle but once it gets in there Ael tVecj: ((Stealing it from the crew is one thing...stealing it from the universe is another..)) Malor Savk: it is on it's own CeryltSom: They'd be left here in their own universe.. AtotrLycus: A long time ago... we had something... Ilia tReki: ::scrunches her face slightly:: Ilia tReki: (The pockets were in Huntress's nacelles, right..?) CylisCohen: I've got the nacels ready for whatever we throw at 'em. Ael tVecj: ::looks away::Sarsus. Right now...I have nothing.. TrIsmail: ((right Ilia)) Malor Savk: ::snaps fingers:; how about using the sensors on the torp to seek out the pocket? CylisCohen: (( in our nacels....we' CylisCohen: re on the Huntress??)) AtotrLycus: ::puts his hand on her shoulder:: Xena... Ilia tReki: Are we going to take the warbird with us..? Ilia tReki: (::nods:: Yup... they caught us.. ;) TrIsmail: ((Yup, on the alternate Huntress)) Ael tVecj: Xena> ::soft sigh:: AtotrLycus: I loved you before we parted, and I still love you since then. I would do almost anything AtotrLycus: for you. Malor Savk: ::wishes he was Ennerain, he would take it with us!:: AtotrLycus: All you need to do is ask. AtotrLycus: CylisCohen: (( Oh....::reality of most his ideas just went out the door, but oh well:: )) Ilia tReki: I guess the first priority is to figure out how to jump.. Ael tVecj: Xena> I will go with you, help the RLD...for now. I can't promise more than that. Malor Savk: ((Sliders?)) Ilia tReki: (Now you can be on equal footing with us! ;) Malor Savk: ((jump?)) Ael tVecj: ((Sliders...on 5 times a week..::Drool::)) AtotrLycus: ::nods:: You owe no debts. You don't have to help. Malor Savk: ((I know isn't it great, almost makes up for them taking off THNG)) Ael tVecj: I want to find a meaning...for something. Malor Savk: ((and replacing with DS9)) Ilia tReki: ::rubs her head, thinking:: CylisCohen: How many scout ship's disruptors do we have? TrIsmail: ((btw DS9 is on in exactly 1 hr here)) AtotrLycus: If I have no meaning to you anymore, then tell me. Ael tVecj: Sarsus, you're asking too much of a woman who's entire world has ended. Malor Savk: 8 here on the warbird AtotrLycus: ::walks over to the door, stops:: I know.. TrIsmail: ((Is Ael or Xena talking?)) Ael tVecj: ((Xena..)) CylisCohen: ::does some quick math:: I think that should just be enough...maybe. AtotrLycus: After all these years... I ask too much of myself... Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<< Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<< AtotrLycus: Consider this not an ending, but a beginning. AtotrLycus: ::exits:: TrIsmail: ::paused:: AtotrLycus: ::pawz:: CeryltSom: ::screeching halts:: Ilia tReki: ::paused, posing as The Thinker:: Malor Savk: ::paws, in honor of my new puppy!)) Ael tVecj: Ato gave some nice lines to end on.. ;) AtotrLycus: ::blushhes:: CeryltSom: Malor Savk: YeAH aTO! AtotrLycus: Feel free to use those in a brief, too. :-) CylisCohen: Consider this not a Pause, but a Begin post-sim chat. :-) TrIsmail: ((they'll allow birds and cats in my apt complex but no dogs ...Malor you're TrIsmail: lucky)) Ael tVecj: LOL. Ael tVecj: ANy questions? Great sim! Ilia tReki: How the heck are we getting pockets out of the Huntress's nacelles and using them to trans- TrIsmail: Well ... at least I was not booted into tr'Punt'Land as has been the case TrIsmail: recently Malor Savk: The new apartment I am moving in has a pet policy but I had to pay deposit for my cat anyway Ilia tReki: port Hnoiyika? Especially since firing at the nacelles'll probably blow us sky high? ;) KYele: Quantum mechanics and temporal physics, KYele: Ilia. ;) Ilia tReki: Can we just cut to the week after the miraculous return of Our Heros? ;) Malor Savk: so when I saw the puppy, I could not resist! TrIsmail: Port Hnoiyika? Sounds like a seacoast resort ... KYele: And technobabble, Star Trek license. CeryltSom: Night all Ilia tReki: Silly me... still dwelling in my box..;) Ael tVecj: No, Ilia. ;) Ilia tReki: Dangit... CylisCohen: I thought we were on our ship and that's why we had the pockets. Ilia tReki: It would save a lot of trouble.. mark my words. ;) Malor Savk: No the huntress had the pockets that started the rift KYele: Night. Ael tVecj: Night. :) Malor Savk: we just got sucked in TrIsmail: I think I was overseas when this thing with the alt Universe Huntress began .. Ilia tReki: Heey.. wait.. idea, I got.. nevermind. ;) Ael tVecj: Ilia, what, waht? Ael tVecj: Speak! Malor Savk: what? TrIsmail: Maybe if I had more thorough info I could offer suggestions Ilia tReki: Just.. Xena and Sarsus fire on the nacelles from Huntress while everyone waits on the .. 5/8/99 11:06:28 PM Closing "Hnoiyika 5/8/99"