8/14/99 10:05:30 PM	Opening "Hnoiyika 8/14/99"

TylusJadon:	Ceryl's tryin to get on. They;re working on AOLnet around here or something....so most the 
TrIsmail:	Jolan tru Ilia :)
Ilia tReki:	::slips in::
TylusJadon:	access #'s are down
Ilia tReki:	Jolan tru, guys. :)
TylusJadon:	::hopes the one he's using isn't long distance::
KYele:	Eww.
KYele:	Jolan Tru, Ilia.
Praecor L:	Alright. I'm back.
Ael tVecj:	You two should get an ISP you both can use at the same time. :)
Ael tVecj:	Aefvadh, Praecor!
Praecor L:	You're taunting me again...aren't you?
Ael tVecj:	Where are Eton and Eirl...
TylusJadon:	We wanna get the cable modem as soon as they get it in this area.
Praecor L:	Eton went to maine
TrIsmail:	Taunting? Us? Perish the thought.
KYele:	Elements forfend.
Praecor L:	Nay. Paranoid am I.
Ilia tReki:	Jolan tru, Malor. :)
TrIsmail:	Jolan tru Malor!!! :)
Malor Savk:	JT everyone!
Ael tVecj:	Jolan tru Malor.
KYele:	Jolan Tru, Malor.
Malor Savk:	::nods:: Jolan Tru, Kyele
Malor Savk:	:)
Ael tVecj:	Tell C'eryl to start threatening her computer with a hammer, or something. ;)
Ael tVecj:	Vaed'rae!
TrIsmail:	::HV::
KYele:	::hrrau vaed'rae::
Malor Savk:	::hrrau vaed'rae::
Ilia tReki:	::hrrau vaed'rae::
Ael tVecj:	Please welcome Praecor, our new security officer.
Ael tVecj:	He has the means to protect us all from danger.
Ael tVecj:	::clears throat:;
Ael tVecj:	Any questions on tonight's sim? Praecor, you'll just 
Ael tVecj:	wing it. ;)
Ilia tReki:	::raises hand::
TylusJadon:	Is the ship equiped with dust busters? ::looking at all the piles of dust::
Ael tVecj:	Err, I'm sure you could suction it all up with the ventiliation system or something.
Ael tVecj:	Ie, Ilia?
Ilia tReki:	Are we still knee-deep in dead bodies?  And.. if so, do we have to be?
Ilia tReki:	(w) Jolan tru, C'eryl!
TrIsmail:	::raises hand::
Arr C tSom:	::hugs Ilia, Ael::
Ael tVecj:	Um, yes, and, no. You can move.
Ael tVecj:	::hugged, blushes, tries to look evil again:: Ie, tr'Ismail?
Ilia tReki:	.. hann'yyo.... ::steps back into line and sighs::
TrIsmail:	As I missed the last Sim ... quick synopsis?
Ilia tReki:	<afk fas ::darts to fill up her water bottle before she dehydrates::>
Ael tVecj:	We rooted around the station and found that the thin
Ael tVecj:	layer of ash that coated everything was actually the 
Ael tVecj:	remains of over one thousand Rihannsu officers.
Ael tVecj:	And...did we find out anything else? ::looks to her Daise'Erei'Riov::
Ilia tReki:	<back>
KYele:	Na.
TrIsmail:	Hann'yyo ... ::shudders::
KYele:	Not.. yet. ;)
Ael tVecj:	::nods to tr'Ismail::That pretty much kept our attention last week...
TrIsmail:	::gulps and braces self::
Ael tVecj:	Anything else?
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim<<<<<<<<<<
Ilia tReki:	+K'Yele+  Power should be restored..
Malor Savk:	::On the Oira of the Hnoiyika::
KYele:	+Ilia+ Good work.
Malor Savk:	::monitoring things on the station::
Ael tVecj:	+Praecor+ Please find C'eryl and Ilia on the station.
TrIsmail:	::at Tac::
TylusJadon:	::believes shock troops injected with Scalosian hyperacceleration formulan could have taken 
KYele:	::steps into the 'lift, heading for the Daise'Medical office like before::
TylusJadon:	ther station like this::
Praecor L:	+Ael+ Aye aye.
Arr C tSom:	::with Ilia::
Ael tVecj:	::still rooting around the Enarrain's quarters::
Praecor L:	::Moves on to the station to search for C'eryl and Ilia::
TylusJadon:	::kicks at some dust...the moves on::
Ael tVecj:	::takes samples of some of the decaying elements::
Ilia tReki:	::glances over at C'eryl::done with her work, so the thought of the dust comes back::
TylusJadon:	::knows there was something he was suppose to be being...but can't remember.::
KYele:	::arrives and searches around the Daise'Medical office::
Ael tVecj:	+trIsmail+ I'm sending you some blood and tissue and...vomit...samples. See what you can
Ilia tReki:	::shivers::  Back to the collecting...?  ::glances down nervously::
Praecor L:	::Walking switly around the station not knowing where he's going.::
Ael tVecj:	make of them. Whose they are, etc.
Arr C tSom:	::will have an irrational, phobic hatred of dust for a long, long time::
TrIsmail:	+Ael+ Ie Ihhei.
Arr C tSom:	I think we have everything..
Ilia tReki:	I'm sure we can make do, if not..
Arr C tSom:	<Do you think if we have enough dust we can mix w/ water and get 
Arr C tSom:	"Instant Rihannsu"?>
Ael tVecj:	<::cringes::>
Ilia tReki:	::looks around for a dolley::
Praecor L:	::Checks rooms along a corridor of the station::
Ael tVecj:	::decides she's poked around enough and if she stays any 
Ael tVecj:	longer she'll add to the pile::
Praecor L:	+Ael+ Umm...Do we have any Idea of where I should look for them first?
Ilia tReki:	+Hnoiyika+  We have the engineering supplies ready...
Ael tVecj:	+Ilia+ Location?
Ilia tReki:	+Hnoiyika+  Well, we're still in Main Engineering, so we're going to move them to the ..
Ael tVecj:	((Tylus, I think you were with Ilia and C'eryl last week...dunno if that helps...))
KYele:	::finds nothing, despite his instinct telling him there is something to be found::
Ilia tReki:	.. nearest transporter room since the power's still iffy..
KYele:	::begins to thoroughly recheck the Daise'Medical office::
Ael tVecj:	+Ilia+ Acknowledged.
Ael tVecj:	+Praecor+ They're in main engineering.
Ilia tReki:	<Well that was easy.;)>
Malor Savk:	::looks over at ops:: +IIia+ We are ready when you are.
Praecor L:	+Ael+ Okie dokie. I'm under way.
Arr C tSom:	I feel like a graverobber...
Ael tVecj:	::walks out into the hallway:: 
Ilia tReki:	+Malor+  Alright... we'll contact you when we're there.
Malor Savk:	::ops nods that they are ready for transport::
Praecor L:	::Realizes he's kinda far from main eng. and begins to run::
Ael tVecj:	+KYele+ Location, Daise'Erei'Riov?
Ilia tReki:	... hadn't thought of that... ::chews on her lip::
TylusJadon:	::roaming...roaming....kicks a random pile of dust::
KYele:	+Ael+ Daise'Medical, Enarrain.
Ilia tReki:	::glances over at Tylus with wide eyes::
Praecor L:	::Walks through a door to main engineering and looks about::
Arr C tSom:	I'm sorry for mentioning it...
Ael tVecj:	+KYele+ On my way. ::feels a lack of purpose and a sense of
Ael tVecj:	dread apprehension::
Praecor L:	::Not seeing anyone instantly, begins to growl loudly to announce presence::
Ilia tReki:	::back to the door, jumps at the growling sound::
Ilia tReki:	Elements, I can't wait to get out of here....
Ael tVecj:	::steps into a TL::
TylusJadon:	::turns a corner...runs RIGHT into the a mummy'ish looking corpse which falls a part as he s
Ael tVecj:	+trIsmail+ Anything yet?
TylusJadon:	smacks into it:: AHH!
Ael tVecj:	::hears a scream somewhere in the distance::
Praecor L:	::Walks around growling, looking for Ilia::
TrIsmail:	+Ael+ Nothing so far Ihhei ... running scans ... I'll keep au
TrIsmail:	posted.
TylusJadon:	::Jumps back as the skull rolls to his feet::
TrIsmail:	::runs more scans, is mystified::
Ilia tReki:	::peers around the corner, still hearing the growling::C'eryl::  You hear that..?
Praecor L:	::Stops growling when he hears speech::
Arr C tSom:	 I hear it..::jumpy from Tylus's shriek::
Praecor L:	Hello?
TylusJadon:	::blows the dust off his lips...face white from the ash::
Ilia tReki:	::not even gonna look in Tylus's direction.. no, no, absolutely not..::
Arr C tSom:	::looks at Ilia:: Jolan tru..?
Ilia tReki:	::blinks::
Ael tVecj:	+trIsmail+ llilla'hu.
TylusJadon:	::reaches down...picks up skull:: Well....who be thee. ::looks it over::
Praecor L:	::Follows the sound of the voices:: Ilia?
Praecor L:	Is anybody hooooooooome?
Ael tVecj:	::enters Medical::K'Yele?
Ilia tReki:	Um.. ie?
TrIsmail:	+Ael+ Ie?
Ilia tReki:	::pokes her head around the corner::
Praecor L:	::Jumps infront of Ilia:: AHA! 
Praecor L:	There you are.
TylusJadon:	::stoops down...rummages through what's left of its uniform::
Ilia tReki:	Aaaah!
Ael tVecj:	((llilla'hu = sufficient))
Arr C tSom:	::jumps::
KYele:	Ie, ihhei?
Ael tVecj:	((I used a big word, nana nana))
Ael tVecj:	You've been in here awhile...have you found anything?
TrIsmail:	<<tr'okies>> +Ael+ Acknowledged ... we may have some results 
Ilia tReki:	::eyes wide again::
Praecor L:	I'm supposed to find you and...::Points to the other person who he forgot the name of::
KYele:	::shakes his head:: Na..
TrIsmail:	... soon.
KYele:	Though.. I feel as if something should be here.
Ilia tReki:	C'eryl..?
KYele:	((My spider sense is tingling..))
Praecor L:	Yes...
TylusJadon:	::pockets a scorched com unit...stands::
Ilia tReki:	::wonders why::
Praecor L:	Umm...Now I'm lost. I don't know what to do.
KYele:	It's just an empty room.. the etrehh terminal was forcibly disconnected, the desk is empty..
Arr C tSom:	Why weere you sent to find us?
TylusJadon:	::tosses the skull to the other hand and keeps moving down corridor::
Ael tVecj:	Well, we found out where they kept the injured..or created the injured..
Ael tVecj:	It wasn't here. ::looks around::
KYele:	::nods and ponders::
Praecor L:	+Ael+ Okay..I found them. I forgot..Was there something for me to do?
TrIsmail:	::runs scans, thinks 'I'm a Tactical Officer, dammit, not a Doctor!'::
Ael tVecj:	+Praecor+ Protect and serve.
Ilia tReki:	::pulls the only working dolley out of the closet to make use of the time and try not to ..
Ilia tReki:	::.. keep Malor waiting forever::
Praecor L:	+Ael+ The three words I live for. It shal be done.
Praecor L:	I'm here to protect and serve.
Ael tVecj:	+trIsmail+ I appreciate your intuitive senses for unraveling this mystery... though the c
TylusJadon:	::steps into Medical...and over to KYele:: Found this fella. ::holds up skull:: In better 
Ael tVecj:	challenge lies slightly out of your field.
TylusJadon:	shape than the rest
Ilia tReki:	::slightly odd look::  I see... well... could you help us load these up?
Malor Savk:	::Ops is starting to give him dirty looks for making them stand at ready for transport::
Ael tVecj:	::looks at Tylus::
TrIsmail:	+Ael+ Hann'yyo Ihhei ...
Ael tVecj:	::wonders if he'll be traumatized for life and blame them in
Ael tVecj:	therapy sessions when he's older::
KYele:	I wonder what could cause it..
Ilia tReki:	::points at the pile of delicate, dust-covered devices and at the decrepit dolley::
TylusJadon:	::probably::
KYele:	Definitely not a disruptor.
Praecor L:	That would fall under the serve part, wouldn't it?  Okay.
Ael tVecj:	+trIsmail+ Because we've found nothing over here..
KYele:	More of their torture?
Praecor L:	Umm...Any way you want this transported? I mean specifically?
TrIsmail:	+Ael+ Nothing whatsoever? Sounds unusual.
Ael tVecj:	+trIsmail+ Well, besides the evidence of a mass execution.
Arr C tSom:	Intact would be preferable.
TrIsmail:	::sighs and goes back to work::
Praecor L:	I mean...It's not gonna blow up if I toutch it...Right?
TylusJadon:	::sets skull on desk:: Also found it's com unit ::pulls it out of his jacket and tosses it 
TylusJadon:	on the desk::
Ilia tReki:	Well... we just need to get the things onto the dolley... ::nods at C'eryl::
Ael tVecj:	::examines the skull::
Ael tVecj:	Decapitation?
Arr C tSom:	::starts loading stuff::
Praecor L:	::Carefully moves things onto the dolley::
Praecor L:	::VERY carefully::
TrIsmail:	::wonders about genocidal techniques and tries to correlate 
TylusJadon:	No, it was still attached...untill I ran into the body.
TrIsmail:	between Tactical and Medical knowledge ::
TylusJadon:	::wipes some more of the dust out of his hair::
Ilia tReki:	::arranges the stuff once loaded::
Ael tVecj:	Ah...
Ael tVecj:	There's a..::points to the bathroom::
TrIsmail:	+Ael+ Do we have any clue as to any assumption as to ... well,
Malor Savk:	+IIlia+ Are you OK? Where is the materails we are supposed to be recieving?
Ilia tReki:	That oughta do it... 
TylusJadon:	Hmm::turns:: Oh...thanks.
TrIsmail:	were they killed by other Rihanha? Renegades perhaps? or another,
Ael tVecj:	+trIsmail+ a motive, you mean?
Ilia tReki:	+Malor+  Sorry... we've been a little delayed... we're on our way now.
TrIsmail:	perhaps unknown race?
TylusJadon:	::steps over...washes face off::
TrIsmail:	+Ael+ Ie ...
Malor Savk:	+IIlia+ Acknowledged.
Ilia tReki:	::blows as much dust as possible off the rail::
Arr C tSom:	::starts off::
Praecor L:	::Looks at Ilia, almost hurt:: Little? ::Judges his size next to the wall::
Ilia tReki:	::pushes it lightly out and down the hall::
Ael tVecj:	::scans the commbadge::
Praecor L:	::Follows Ilia::
Ilia tReki:	::didn't mean it like that...::looks sorry::
Ael tVecj:	Just some dead Rihanha...
TylusJadon:	::steps back into office::
Ael tVecj:	Janitor, according to the data entry.
Malor Savk:	::Rolls eyes and waves at ops to power down TR until further notice::
Ilia tReki:	::glances around the still-empty-but-slightly-lighter hallway::
Malor Savk:	::then, without thinking, plops down in a big comfy chair::
TylusJadon:	He didn't do a very good job of keeping this place clean.
Ilia tReki:	::shivers again::  (m) Almost back, almost back, almost back...
Praecor L:	::looks confused at Ilia:: What are you talking about
Praecor L:	?
Arr C tSom:	::pats Ilia lightly on the shoulder:: we'll make it soon..
Ilia tReki:	Um.. nothing, nothing...
KYele:	::looks around the room again::
Arr C tSom:	::just as creeped by the whole thing::
Ilia tReki:	::looks straight ahead, ignoring the dust::enters the TR::
TylusJadon:	::turns to KYele:: Does the logs show what the last ship that docked here was?
Ilia tReki:	+Malor+  We're here....
Ilia tReki:	::pulls the dolley onto the pad::
Arr C tSom:	::feels somewhat better::
Praecor L:	::Looks about the TR::
TrIsmail:	+Ael+ Any logs stating a distress signal from the station? Any
TrIsmail:	sign of a struggle?
Malor Savk:	+IIlia+ Allright, we are powering transportes now . On my mark we will decloak>
Ael tVecj:	+trIsmail+ Na.
Ael tVecj:	+trIsmail+ The logs end about 10 days ago. They were erased, we think.
Praecor L:	::Draws his klingon disruptor pistol and holds the wall hostage::
Ael tVecj:	::wanders towards the back, into a surgical unit::
Praecor L:	::Then twirls his gun back into place::
Malor Savk:	::to elar:: Disengage cloak for transport
Ilia tReki:	::glances nervously over at Praecor::
Malor Savk:	<Telar>
TrIsmail:	::wonders why logs might have been erased::
TrIsmail:	<Ie?>
Ael tVecj:	::begins scanning the wall::
Praecor L:	::Talks to the wall:: You talkin to me? Are YOU, talkin to ME?
Ael tVecj:	::turns around and scans another one::
Ilia tReki:	::glances at C'eryl::
Malor Savk:	<disengage cloak for transport, please>
TrIsmail:	<<oops>>
Praecor L:	::Draws his pistol at the wall again::
Praecor L:	::Puts it back:: I didn't think so.
TrIsmail:	Acknowledged. Disengaging cloak.
Arr C tSom:	::glances back at Ilia::
TylusJadon:	::wanders back into the corridors::
Malor Savk:	::waves at Ops to begin transport::
Praecor L:	::Turns around to face Ilia:: I'm bored.
Ael tVecj:	::slumps back against the wall::;
Ilia tReki:	::tries to get rid of her "why me?" face::  Oh.. um..
Ael tVecj:	::winces as the ventilation grate comes loose and falls on her head::
Malor Savk:	+IIia+ We are transpoting now...
Ilia tReki:	Well, we're about to head back.
Praecor L:	Good.
Ael tVecj:	Sseikea mine...
TylusJadon:	::steps into the TR area where everyone else is....loudly:: HI!
KYele:	Enarrain..?
KYele:	::turns:: What happened?
Arr C tSom:	::jumps::
Ael tVecj:	::rubs her head::
Praecor L:	::draws his pistol::
Ael tVecj:	::glances at the grating on the floor:: I musta joggled that.
Ilia tReki:	::stands in transport posture::waiting::
Arr C tSom:	::is READY to head back::
KYele:	Perhaps.
Praecor L:	::Puts his gun back::
Arr C tSom:	::waiting too::
KYele:	::glances up at the ventilation duct::
Malor Savk:	::Ops confirms transport succesfull:: Tac, Engage cloak and helm move the ship out to a diff
Ilia tReki:	::blinks::  (m) Thank the Elements...
TrIsmail:	Acknowledged. Engaging gloak now.
Arr C tSom:	::relaxes::
Ilia tReki:	::pushes the dolley quickly off the pad::
TrIsmail:	cloak*
Malor Savk:	<sorry I did not different orbit..
Arr C tSom:	::follows Ilia, breathing easier:: I have never wanted a shower so much in 
Arr C tSom:	my life..
TylusJadon:	::looks around..suddenly back on ship::
Malor Savk:	<Don't ask what that was!>
Arr C tSom:	::referring to dust on them::
Praecor L:	::Follows Ilia::
Ael tVecj:	::straightens up slowly::
Ilia tReki:	::nods at her much::
TylusJadon:	::takes off his jacket...whips the dust off it::
Ael tVecj:	::looks up at the hole::Wonder why that was loose.
Ilia tReki:	::glances at a chrono in the hall::  Shift's almost over.... 
KYele:	::blinks:: I think something is inside.
Ilia tReki:	Almost...
Malor Savk:	+Ael+ We have transpoted the engineering materails and are awaiting further instruction.
Ael tVecj:	::murmurs::You're taller.
Ilia tReki:	::wheels towards Main Eng::
Ael tVecj:	+Malor+ Excellent. Maintain status, we'll beam back shortly.
Arr C tSom:	::meeps:: I do not want to go back there <w>
KYele:	::nods and reaches up into the duct::
TylusJadon:	::walking along....puts jacket back on::
Ael tVecj:	::prays there's not another skull::
Praecor L:	::Looks confused at the odd "Meep" noise::
Ilia tReki:	::shakes her head at her::  (w)  Na, not at all...
TylusJadon:	::Praecor:: Where did you get that gun?
Praecor L:	I brought it with me.
Praecor L:	It's mine.
Ilia tReki:	::blinks at Tylus and his ubiquity::
KYele:	::finally grabs the object::
Ael tVecj:	::waits::
KYele:	::pulls back out::
KYele:	It's.. an etrehh chip.
Ael tVecj:	::looks at his hands:: Elements.
Ilia tReki:	(m)  It's been a long day... ::pushes the stuff into Eng::
Ael tVecj:	+Malor+ Beam us back...
KYele:	::looks down at his hands, seeing dust all over them::
TylusJadon:	::just looking at Praecor:: And you got it from....where?
Arr C tSom:	It's been enough day for me for at leasst a week
KYele:	::blinks and wipes at them:: Elements indeed..!
TylusJadon:	Looks like a Klingon marking there.
Malor Savk:	+Acknowledged. ::points to tac to disengage, and ops to transport::
KYele:	::sticks it in an ISD to look over the contents::
Praecor L:	Yeah..It's a klingon gun.
KYele:	It is encrypted.. Enarrain's codes.
TrIsmail:	::disengages cloak::
KYele:	We can decrypt it on the Hnoyika with your codes.
Praecor L:	I bought it back home, before my father made me join this.....Fleet.
Malor Savk:	::AT is transported::
TylusJadon:	Home being? 
Ael tVecj:	::shimmers into the Hnoiyika TR:: Ie...
Ael tVecj:	Should make for some interesting reading.
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<
Malor Savk:	::nods to Telar to engage cloack again::
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<
Ael tVecj:	>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim<<<<<<<<<<<<
Praecor L:	Doh...
TrIsmail:	<<tr'whoops, Malor!>>
Ael tVecj:	Vaedrae!
TrIsmail:	::HV::
KYele:	::hrrau vaed'rae::
Malor Savk:	::HV::
Praecor L:	::HV::
Ilia tReki:	::hrrau vaed'rae::
Ael tVecj:	Great sim all! I'm very proud of the ability of you to sim on your own 
Ael tVecj:	perogative and move the storyline along. 
Ael tVecj:	And Praecor, you'll fit in here well, I think. ::smiles::
Praecor L:	::Smiles:: I got to draw my gun!
Ael tVecj:	KYele and I will be revealing some of the back-story to the station this week, and
Ael tVecj:	hopefully next week we can meet some real, live Rihannsu.
Arr C tSom:	Yay!
Ilia tReki:	Remixed?
Arr C tSom:	::back to HV::
Ael tVecj:	::cringe::
Ilia tReki:	::likewise::
Ael tVecj:	Any questions?
Ilia tReki:	::raises hand::
Ilia tReki:	::changes mind and lowers it::
KYele:	Ilia?
KYele:	Ael froze.
Ilia tReki:	Nothing important. :)
Ael tVecj:	Weeee...unfroze. Ie, Ilia?
Ilia tReki:	Na, na.. ;)
Ilia tReki:	I was just going to ask why it was so quiet in here. ::hums quietly::
Ael tVecj:	::grumble::
Ael tVecj:	Very well...dismissed, all!
Ael tVecj:	Come again! ;)
Praecor L:	WOOHOOO!!! I'm invited again.
Ilia tReki:	Night guys. ;)
TrIsmail:	Temar mnekha qiuu!
KYele:	Bye.
Ael tVecj:	What does that mean, tr'Ismail?
Praecor L:	Ilia was ACTUALLY wondering, now that the sim is out, Why her.
Ael tVecj:	::chuckles::
Ael tVecj:	I'll never know...
TylusJadon:	Night
Ael tVecj:	Night Tylus.
Praecor L:	Next time I want to shoot something. Goodnight.
Ael tVecj:	Ie, Praecor.. ;)
Praecor L:	See ya next week.

8/14/99 11:09:00 PM	Closing "Hnoiyika 8/14/99"