11/22/97 11:07:01 PM Opening "Hnoiyika 11/22" HlfPipeD8a: ::liking the pain and moans for more:: DErvKYele: Como Cobas: ::snatches a painstick:: Some malfunction in the holodeck... CmdrTreki: ::glances at Half:: Compuboy95: ::winces at the pain sticks but keeps kissing Half:: CmdrTreki: ::jabs Comp:: Pilot786: :::gets burned Barbi doll and buts it in Half's dress pocket::: Adm Dude: Comp, you better kiss the bride now. HlfPipeD8a: Como Cobas: I think it's adding characters from a training exercise!! ::stabs K'Yele with a painstick:: LtJG Vin: Kenny>Treki I got a 56meter long 2 ton painstick I dont want.Do you want it? AdmNatsirt: <(m) tVecj was always a stickler for romance> CmdrTreki: ::scoffs:: Meant for children.. HlfPipeD8a: ::been kissing for past 5 minutes:: Pilot786: :::pulles with all might to break COMP and HALF's kiss but can't do it::: Como Cobas: ::whacks TVecj too:: CmdrTreki: ::jabs the two of them again:: LtJG Vin: Kenny>Anyone want that 56meter long painstick? Ceryl tSom: ::growls at Cobas for whacking t'Vecj:: LtJG Vin: I do. CmdrTreki: ::holds out the painstick:: Anyone not get a turn..? Ael tVecj: :::Screams::: Pilot786: :::gets crow bar and tries again but can't do it::: HlfPipeD8a: ::opens eyes:: ::muffled:: Um we're stuck AdmNatsirt: Well, I gotta go find some quarters on this piece of garbage. Gnight all EtonTrSaal: ::looks around, uncomfortable with how crowded it is:: Ael tVecj: Its all...for the glory...of the FKA..:::hobbles around, screeching:: Como Cobas: ::stabs Ceryl for growling:: LtJG Vin: Kenny>::hands it to Vin::be careful it wieghs 2 tons HlfPipeD8a: ::thinking:: too damn much sucktion Erv tResan: ::moves over by Eirl:: Pilot786: YOU GUYs might want to finish in your quarters Compuboy95: ::muffled but loud::Whooo...put super glue on our lips?? Ceryl tSom: ::growls louder:: CmdrTreki: Don't take the only ones with the windows... Adm Dude: ::Looks at Comp and HP:: Uh, I think they got their braces stuck. Pilot786: COMP don't be a widower now... or an adulter LtJG Vin: ::squishes his hand with the 56meter and 2 ton painstick:: Como Cobas: ::stabs Lera with painstick and dives behind chairs for cover:: Eirl tKaen: ::squeezes Lera's hand:: HlfPipeD8a: ::muffled:: what? darn you.. I'll have to get my acid to remove this LtJG Vin: Kenny>::jabs HP and Comp with painstick:: CmdrTreki: ::pulls out a laser scalpel:: Pilot786: OH NO IT"S THE KLINGONS LtJG Vin: OUCH! EtonTrSaal: ::goes ofer by lera and Eirl:: Pilot786: 6 nklingon's I hate klingons CmdrTreki: ::moves towards Comp and Half:: Need some help there..? Eirl tKaen: ::grins at Eton:: Compuboy95: ::takes out a newly wedded couples kissing removal:: Ael tVecj: ::herds her crew back to their home:: LtJG Vin: ::makes a impression of scotty::We got Klingons. CmdrTreki: ::adjusts the dial to "maximum screech":: Eirl tKaen: Any idea what's going on? EtonTrSaal: ::grins back, nervously:: Como Cobas: They're running!! HlfPipeD8a: ::looks at treki:: ::Muffled:: he super glued our lips Ceryl tSom: ::shrugs at Eirl:: You have just entered room ñFKA Hnoiyikaî DErvKYele: Maybe the others didn't see your "herding" remark... DErvKYele: Maybe they did... Ceryl tSom: I just follow the example of my leaders :-) Ael tVecj: OOops..I misinformed you. Ael tVecj: HP and CompuBoy were getting married. DErvKYele: We're missing someone.. DErvKYele: Did Eton leave, guys? Ael tVecj: I IMed him. Ceryl tSom: ::shrugs:: Eirl tKaen: so did I Como Cobas: Ha!! You yellow-bellied cowar...ds.... ::looks around and see's he's outnumbered now:: Erv tResan: Jolan tru, Vex. Como Cobas: Uh.... bye... Vexar EtoK: Eirl tKaen: Eton's not online... probably punted Vexar EtoK: I guess not Ael tVecj: Vexar! Ceryl tSom: ::chuckles at Cobas:: Ael tVecj: Yay! Ael tVecj: Where's Retor? Eirl tKaen: Jolan tru, Vex Vexar EtoK: Jolan tru, all BitPlayer: ::waves:: Jolan tru, all. :) Vexar EtoK: I hate this computer DErvKYele: Jolan Tru, Vex. Eirl tKaen: Jolan tru, t'Reki Ael tVecj: Get a M..nevermind, we're late already. Erv tResan: ::hugs Vex:: DErvKYele: Jolan Tru, Treki. DErvKYele: If Eton would get his butt back in here, I'd have a full team. Eirl tKaen: I think he was punted Ael tVecj: And meanwhile, my 2ndO is AWOL! Vexar EtoK: ::hugs Lera and pulls in Eirl:: Ael tVecj: ::mutters:: Eirl tKaen: ::grins, hugs both of them back:: Ceryl tSom: ::tries to console Ael:: Erv tResan: ::smiles at Vex:: DErvKYele: Is that "Absent With Out Leave" or "Absent Without Official Leave?" Ael tVecj: Offical Leave, I think. Vexar EtoK: If I seem slow or anything tonight, it is because I am not at my own computer. The one I am on is a Ael tVecj: Eton! Hooray! Ceryl tSom: The first one K'Yele DErvKYele: No, I've heard both used. Vexar EtoK: mac w/ aol 2.7 Ael tVecj: Oh DErvKYele: I'm asking which one it is. DErvKYele: For no real reason. EtonTrSaal: Sorry everyone, AOL exploded. Ael tVecj: 2.7 is the best version of AOL there is, Vexar! :P Vexar EtoK: No, there's mac 3.0 Ael tVecj: Its fast, its versitle...just..whatver you do... Erv tResan: But it's on a Mac... :) Ael tVecj: DONT launch the browser. Erv tResan: ::hides:: Ael tVecj: 3.0 is dumb. :) Ceryl tSom: leave granted is official...there is no "unofficial" leave Vexar EtoK: The browser works Eirl tKaen: it's pastel... EtonTrSaal: If you want a good program, just use Prodigy. Vexar EtoK: The point is it's a mac Ael tVecj: ::bops Vex:: Ael tVecj: My Mac is faster than any PC on the market. DErvKYele: ::scrolls up, searching for Eton's entrance:: Vexar EtoK: <---IBM person DErvKYele: ::baffled:: EtonTrSaal: IT takes less space, fewer little dowloads, less graphics, and it almost never crashes. Ael tVecj: Vaed'rae! EtonTrSaal: <-----IBM person also! DErvKYele: There it is. DErvKYele: WB, Eton@ Ceryl tSom: ::looks at chronometer:: DErvKYele: Vexar EtoK: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ael tVecj: DErvKYele: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ceryl tSom: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Eirl tKaen: ::ditto:: EtonTrSaal: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ael tVecj: >>>>>Begin Sim>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim>>>>> Ael tVecj: >>>>>Begin Sim>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim>>>>> Ael tVecj: >>>>>Begin Sim>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim>>>>>>>>>>Begin Sim>>>>> Ceryl tSom: ::at helm on the Predator:: DErvKYele: EtonTrSaal: ::Gestures to vex to come over to him:: Ael tVecj: Vexar EtoK: ::with team:: Ceryl tSom: Vexar EtoK: ::goes over to Eton:: What? Ceryl tSom: DErvKYele: Ael tVecj: DErvKYele: EtonTrSaal: Vex, I know we aren't exactly getting along, but with it's important that we work togther. Ael tVecj: Warbird> ::::hails the Predator::: DErvKYele: Ceryl tSom: EtonTrSaal: $I would give my life for Eirl, and I'm sure you would also... Vexar EtoK: <<---- hasn't had a chance to read logs yet> Ceryl tSom: WE're being hailed, rekkhai EtonTrSaal: $...let's just make sure that isn't necisary, and save out dissagreements for a later time, EtonTrSaal: $Allright? Ael tVecj: ::sits straighter in her chair:::Answer it. Vexar EtoK: $ Ie. EtonTrSaal: $And Vexar...? Ceryl tSom: ::opens the channel:: Vexar EtoK: Ael tVecj: Khre'Riov> What are you still *doing* here, Enarrain t'Vecj? Ceryl tSom: This is the Predator Vexar EtoK: $What. Ael tVecj: Khre'Riov> Weren't you sent mission orders over an hour ago? Ceryl tSom: ::shuts up:: DErvKYele: $ ::glad to see Eton and Vex getting along... or at least not duking it out where they DErvKYele: stand:: EtonTrSaal: $::embarassed:: Whyever you did it, thank you for trying to stop me. Ael tVecj: ::glances at C'eryl with arched eyebrow:: EtonTrSaal: $::walks away hurriedly:: Ael tVecj: ::murmurs:: Overeager navigators... Ceryl tSom: ::meeps silently:: Ael tVecj: COM> Uh...::clears throat::Orders? We were waiting for my XO. EtonTrSaal: Vexar EtoK: $::walks over to Eirl, takes her hand:: DErvKYele: $::calls team members all over:: Ceryl tSom: Eirl tKaen: $::smiles at Vex, squeezes his hand:: Ael tVecj: COM> And we're still doing repairs. Ael tVecj: *tReki* Status report. EtonTrSaal: ::goes to K'Yele:: EtonTrSaal: $ Eirl tKaen: ::walks over to K'Yele, still holding Vex's hand:: Erv tResan: ::at her station, sighs softly:: EtonTrSaal: Ael tVecj: Khre'Riov> Daise'Erei'Riov is on another mission, he is not your concern. Ael tVecj: COM> ::scowl:: Vexar EtoK: $::follows:: EtonTrSaal: DErvKYele: $ Well, now here's the hard part. We have to think of a way to get into this stronghold. BitPlayer: *t'Vecj* All the major repairs are done, rekkhai. Just minor tweaking, again... Ceryl tSom: ::looks at Ael:: Eirl tKaen: DErvKYele: $ I need your creativity. EtonTrSaal: < : > Ael tVecj: Khre'Riov> ::Iforgotwhatwecalledtheshiplastweek::: Out Eirl tKaen: $::rases an eyebrow:: DErvKYele: $ Everyone, ready, set, brainstorm. Vexar EtoK: $::raises other eyebrow:: Ael tVecj: Blank COM> :::looks defeated::: EtonTrSaal: $ Are you looking for a way to actually enter the building? Ceryl tSom: Channel has been cut, rekkhai. Ceryl tSom: ::quietly:: DErvKYele: $ For a start. Vexar EtoK: $We could always blow a big hole in it and run in. . . EtonTrSaal: $Maybe through the waste disposal pipes? Ael tVecj: ::nods to C'eryl::Set course for...:::glances down at her armrest:: Ress. EtonTrSaal: DErvKYele: Then the second part is the best route to use to get to the dignitaries. Eirl tKaen: $gotta keep it quiet, Vex BitPlayer: ::glances up at the ceiling for lack of something better to do, hoping she doesn't need to.. Ael tVecj: ::sits down and reads the mission:: BitPlayer: ::..tweak comm, too:: Ceryl tSom: ::sets course:: Ie, Enarrain. Ael tVecj: *tReki* Can you and Lera spare a moment on the hwaveyiir? DErvKYele: $Now, Vex, remember orders. No evidence we were here. A big gaping hole is a lot of evidence Vexar EtoK: $ ::grins:: You people have no sense of humor when you're serious EtonTrSaal: $They must have some kind of sewer outlet somewhere. BitPlayer: *t'Vecj* Ie, rekkhai.. DErvKYele: $Nope. Anyway, Eton, they don't use sewers... Ceryl tSom: Course set, ready at your mark. EtonTrSaal: $Ventalation system? Eirl tKaen: $do they have doors to the outside? DErvKYele: $The waste is taken to a sterialization plant. BitPlayer: ::motions to Lera to come along and heads out:: Erv tResan: ::follows t'Reki:: DErvKYele: $It's then processed into replicator matter. DErvKYele: $Eirl, they do have doors. DErvKYele: $Well guarded, though. EtonTrSaal: $Do they get their air from the outside? Ael tVecj: ::drums fingers on the armrest::Any word from K'Yele, C'eryl? Eirl tKaen: $::nods:: Just checking Ceryl tSom: None, rekkhai BitPlayer: ::steps into the TL, waits a moment, then zooms:: Vexar EtoK: $ What exactly are we trying to do? Ael tVecj: EtonTrSaal: $If they do, there might be some kind of ventalation system we could get into? DErvKYele: $Eton, ie, they do. Ael tVecj: ::sighs:: Cobas: Ceryl tSom: Eirl tKaen: $can we get in through those? DErvKYele: $ Perhaps there might, but ventilation isn't included in our diagram. Ael tVecj: BitPlayer: ::steps out onto the hwaveyiir:: Vexar EtoK: $what type of shielding does the base have? Cobas: DErvKYele: $And another thing: in this type of prison design, Ael tVecj: ::glances up::Ah, Ilia t'Reki. Ceryl tSom: <::taps foot::> Ceryl tSom: <::growls::> BitPlayer: ::smiles:: Enarrain? DErvKYele: $vents only go to the outer parts and they let the air diffuse to other areas. EtonTrSaal: $If we could get into the airducts, we might be able to get relitively close to our tanget.. EtonTrSaal: ...points without any conflict. Cobas: <::sigh:: I'm sorry Ceryl....> Ael tVecj: :::taps the ettreth on her armrest::: DErvKYele: $The maximum security area is near the center of the main dome. Ael tVecj: Some...fvai...have stopped producing milk in Ress. Erv tResan: ::walks onto the hwaveyiir:: Vexar EtoK: $ What kind of shielding does it have?!? Ael tVecj: The Khre'Riov has ordered us to look into it, as this milk is one of DErvKYele: $Vex, the base only has a tachyon grid and magnetic shield, like I explained earlier. Ceryl tSom: They want us to go for MILK??? Eirl tKaen: $Is it possibe to beam in once we are within their shield? Ael tVecj: our main illegal exports to the Lloann'nan...second only to ale. Vexar EtoK: $ I have an idea. Eirl tKaen: $That is, if we could get a transporter on the ground Ceryl tSom: ::groans:: Ael tVecj: Do engineers know much about...biological milk production? DErvKYele: $Ie, but we have a lot of area to beam through and the only transport units we could use are DErvKYele: too weak. BitPlayer: ::wrinkles her forehead slightly:: DErvKYele: $Vex? Vexar EtoK: $ If there is a way to sabotage their power grid and disable their shielding, we could use some sort o EtonTrSaal: $To get a transporter on the ground, all we need to do is land the shuttle. BitPlayer: Eh.. if a cow is anything at all like a replicator... Vexar EtoK: f personal cloak once we get close DErvKYele: $But we can't get a shuttle inside the magnetic shield, Eton. Vexar EtoK: $ Landing a shuttle may be too risky anyway Cobas: Moooo.... <::mutters::> Ael tVecj: Don't fail me now, Ilia t'Reki. Vexar EtoK: Eirl tKaen: $can we beam through only the outer wall? DErvKYele: $And vex, we can't have anything happen to alert guards. Ael tVecj: Lera! ::barks:: DErvKYele: $We can, but that's only as far. EtonTrSaal: $Vex, wouldn't we have to get inside in order do be doing any sabatage in the first place? BitPlayer: ... i-- ie.. ::hopes there's something about milking cows in the computer:: Cobas: ::is a Fvai:: Erv tResan: Ie, rekkhai? Vexar EtoK: Does it have it's own power generator? Vexar EtoK: $ Eirl tKaen: $it does get us in, though Ceryl tSom: DErvKYele: $Ie, Vex. inside in the exact center of the complex. Ael tVecj: Find out everything you can about Ress...especially current events. Erv tResan: <::not touching that::> :) Erv tResan: ::nods:: EtonTrSaal: <::determined _not_ to comment> EtonTrSaal: <::> Ael tVecj: Foriegn Sabatoge? Bacteria? Cobas: <...> Vexar EtoK: $ Nanites? DErvKYele: $Eirl, the problem is, the place is a kilometer wide and swarming with guards every one of DErvKYele: its 100 floors. DErvKYele: $We don't have any nanites. DErvKYele: $Besides, we couldn't control them through the magnetic shield. EtonTrSaal: $But the tachyon feild lets their official signals though, right? Cobas: ::is an unusually stupid Fvai, who doesn't know what Fvais are supposed to do:: Erv tResan: ::goes to her station:: Vexar EtoK: $ What type of maintanence (sp?) is there? DErvKYele: $Ie. DErvKYele: $It doesn't need maintenance. Ael tVecj: <::makes a note to tell everyone she had Cobas simming as a cow at the next con they go to:: DErvKYele: $It's completely self-reliant. Vexar EtoK: $ I mean janitorial staff type thing EtonTrSaal: $Could we disguise our transporter beam as an incoming signal? Ceryl tSom: <::makes a note to remind Ael if she forgets::> BitPlayer: ::steps over to the eng console::taps half-heartedly at the buttons, searching for .. Ael tVecj: ETA, e'le...C'eryl? DErvKYele: It has internal computers and robots to fix anything that goes wrong. Cobas: <::grunt::> Erv tResan: ::checks the computer for any information on Res:: Vexar EtoK: $There we go DErvKYele: $Ie, Eton, that's how we plan to get past the tachyons... Ceryl tSom: :slight smile:: 15 minutes, REkkhai BitPlayer: ::.. something about fvais and the milking of said creatures:: Ceryl tSom: Cobas: :::continues to be a Fvai:: DErvKYele: Eirl tKaen: $can we knock out guards with airborne toxins? We can replicate those... EtonTrSaal: Ael tVecj: Erv tResan: <::watches Cobas moo, very amused::> :) Ael tVecj: <::tsks at C'eryl's lapse::> DErvKYele: EtonTrSaal: $Then, how is htis a problem? Can we not just bean into the cells we need to get to? Ceryl tSom: Vexar EtoK: $ We take over the maintenance system with an "incoming signal" and use it to locate the captives, Cobas: ::attempts to share it's ideas on warp theory:: Moooo....Moooo... Vexar EtoK: then out they go DErvKYele: $The tachyon grid is outside the magnetic shield, Eton. EtonTrSaal: DErvKYele: $Understand that. DErvKYele: $We will beam through the tachyon grid but outside the magnetic shield. Vexar EtoK: $ Did anyone hear what I said? Ael tVecj: :::stands, walks over to Lera's station::Anything? Eirl tKaen: $Once we're in, would the toxins work? You said we could get through the outer wall... EtonTrSaal: Cobas: ....Moo.... ::grits teeth and stares at tVecj:: Vexar EtoK: $ Toxins may leave evidence Eirl tKaen: $yes. I don't understand, Vex DErvKYele: $Vex, I did. I only have one mouth, though. We can't, because we can't control the Eirl tKaen: $some don't leave traces in the body Ael tVecj: DErvKYele: maintenance. Eirl tKaen: $or can be attributed to natural causes EtonTrSaal: Erv tResan: I've found some information on the planet... Erv tResan: I'm still looking for anything on this problem, though. Vexar EtoK: $ Simple. design a program to have maintenance look for Rihan life signs, then we can beam them out DErvKYele: $Ie, but we can't make it fast-working enough so that the guards don't know what hit them. Ael tVecj: Maybe they kept it hush hush..dont you have security access? Ael tVecj: To galae reports? Ceryl tSom: EtonTrSaal: $If we made that program, how would we get teh compound's computers to load and run it? DErvKYele: $Vex, we can't. internal computers are the ones controlling maint. bots.> DErvKYele: < - the > > EtonTrSaal: Eirl tKaen: $how could they know we caused it? Eirl tKaen: $you said we mostly won't be visable Erv tResan: ::nods:: I haven't checked that yet. Cobas: ::discusses plans to assasinate TVecj with other Fvais::: Mooo Mo ...moomoo.... Ceryl tSom: ::monitoring stuff:: Eirl tKaen: $and how would we wipe the program from the computers, afterward? Erv tResan: ::looks for more information:: DErvKYele: $Ie. Eirl, they won't know we caused it, but when they see the guy next to them collapse, Ceryl tSom: <::pulls out disruptor, points it at treasonistic fvais:: Vexar EtoK: $ I'm sure Retor has made some subroutine that takes over computers Ceryl tSom: > DErvKYele: they'll sound the alarm. EtonTrSaal: $It isn't to hard to make a program self-deleting, but getting them to load and run it is... EtonTrSaal: ...the problem. BitPlayer: ::skims through a biological dissertation on fvais:: Ael tVecj: DErvKYele: $But, Vex, we need to get inside to plant the program so that we can get inside. BitPlayer: ::reminds herself to go over this when she gets off her shift to catch up on some sleep..:: Ceryl tSom: Eirl tKaen: $will they? I'd go over and see if the other's okay? Vexar EtoK: $ Incoming transmition DErvKYele: $Huh? EtonTrSaal: $Computers don't just take all incoming transmissions and automatically run any programs... EtonTrSaal: ...recive. Ael tVecj: ::thinks about the half of her crew that is missing and sighs:: Vexar EtoK: $ We can send the virus as a transmission Cobas: ::is still a fvai:: Vexar EtoK: $ You never met Retor did you? EtonTrSaal: $You would need to get them to run it first. EtonTrSaal: $No, why? Vexar EtoK: $ He has computer subroutines for EVERYTHING Ael tVecj: DErvKYele: $ Ie, vex, but subspace messages wouldn't contain the program... DErvKYele: $ At least not the kind this place recieves. DErvKYele: $It's all text. DErvKYele: $ The best you could do would be to send them the source code of the virus... Ceryl tSom: ::wonders if she could skin Ceryl tSom: Cobas-fvai and use it to cover them Ceryl tSom: fvai-patterned ettreth boxes:: EtonTrSaal: $Maybe that would work for a human system, with how foolish they tend to be... Erv tResan: Rekkhai - I've found something... Ael tVecj: ::looks up at Lera:::What? Cobas: ::telepathic fvai doesn't like Cery's idea:: Ael tVecj: EtonTrSaal: $But a _well_ programmed system would not automatically accept any incoming programs. Erv tResan: This was caused by some kind of bacteria... Ceryl tSom: ::evil grin at telepathic fvai:: BitPlayer: Cobas: ..Moo... DErvKYele: $Now, I think I can outline something for you... Vexar EtoK: $ it was an idea, we are brainstorming aren't we? DErvKYele: $ Ie, Vex. Now, listen. EtonTrSaal: $You're right. SOrry. Eirl tKaen: $::looks attentively at K'Yele:: Ael tVecj: Why havent they put a stop to it? DErvKYele: $We can beam through the tachyons and carry small transporter wristbands. BitPlayer: ::tries to suppress a yawn::clamps her mouth shut::stares purposefully at the screen:: Ael tVecj: DErvKYele: $We can then transport through the outer wall. Vexar EtoK: $ ::Squeezes Eirl's hand:: Ceryl tSom: ::wonders if the fvai is hungry:: DErvKYele: $Then we make our way to the dignitaries. DErvKYele: $The main etrehh is also around there. Cobas: ::is a handsome fvai:: Ceryl tSom: ::offers rihan equivalent of hay:: EtonTrSaal: $::tries desparately not to look at Eirl and Vex:: Erv tResan: They haven't found a cure yet - they're not even sure where it's from. DErvKYele: $ Vex, you put a self-deleting virus in their computer that wipes anything about us or them. Cobas: ::takes hay:: ::chews:: Ceryl tSom: ::figures the fvai musta been cleaned recently, it doesn't stink. Ceryl tSom: :: Vexar EtoK: $ Sounds good, but what about the guards? DErvKYele: $ Then we all go to the transporter room, beam outside but still in the magnetic shield. Vexar EtoK: $ Maybe some kind of amneshic (sp) weapon DErvKYele: $ Then we leave the magnetic shield and beam back to the shuttle through the tachyons. DErvKYele: $ And we'll jsut have to try to avoid the gaurds. DErvKYele: $ We'll be practially invisible. BitPlayer: @ Do they have any useful information on it at all..? DErvKYele: $ Now, vex, get to work on the virus. Vexar EtoK: $ ::raises hand:: DErvKYele: $Make it delay fifteen siuren, then wipe the most recent transport, DErvKYele: $Hang on. Erv tResan: Some... they've been working on it... Ceryl tSom: ::thirsty, has run out of milk, holds Ceryl tSom: glass out to fvai with a pleading look Ceryl tSom: on her face:: DErvKYele: $wipe out files about us or the dignitaries, EtonTrSaal: $Rekkhai? How canI contribute? Cobas: Moooo! ::shakes massive head:: DErvKYele: $and send maintenance bots to clean any DNA from the dignitaries. Ceryl tSom: ::pouts sadly at the fvai:: Vexar EtoK: $ ::waves hand:: DErvKYele: $Eton, hang on. DErvKYele: $Vex, ie? Cobas: Uhhh... ::nods towards a Female fvai:: Ael tVecj: Eirl tKaen: $::listening:: Vexar EtoK: $ It may be hard to avoid the guards totally, so Ceryl tSom: Cobas: Vexar EtoK: $ we may want to carry some kind of weapon to knock them out and erase their memory of us Ael tVecj: Have we arrived? DErvKYele: $That's about what I was going to get to. Ceryl tSom: Ie, REkkhai, coming into range now DErvKYele: $ Eirl, I need you to try to program a sleeping gas that will work so fast that the guards DErvKYele: won't know what hit them, if possible. Ael tVecj: t'Reki, C'eryl, Lera, get ready to beam down.... Ceryl tSom: ::scritches fvai behind the ears:: DErvKYele: $ If that's not, work on an anestesic weapon. BitPlayer: ::glances over her shoulder at the viewscreen::transfers the various reports to an ISD:: Eirl tKaen: $::nods:: Ceryl tSom: Ie, rekkhai BitPlayer: Ie... Ael tVecj: ::staples @s to their lapels:: EtonTrSaal: $::waits for K'Yele to tell him what to do:: Vexar EtoK: $ We will still need domething to "shoot" it with Ceryl tSom: @::shines her @:: Vexar EtoK: Ael tVecj: Uhlan> ::stands ready at the transporter control:: DErvKYele: $Eton, you work with me to map out a path that will bypass any heavily trafficked areas. Ceryl tSom: DErvKYele: $That'll be a big task, we have a lot of walking to do. EtonTrSaal: $Ie. Eirl tKaen: $we'll also have to be silent, and we'll have to take out any gaurds in the computer room, Ceryl tSom: Ceryl tSom: Eirl tKaen: and those near the dignataries Ael tVecj: Lera, you have command, its a science mission...remember, they're fvai...*Na* potential mate Ael tVecj: . DErvKYele: $Vex, if we find a gas, we can use it through the ventilation system. Cobas: ::continues to vigorously mate with a female fvai:: Cobas: AFK Vexar EtoK: $ What about the dignitaries? Erv tResan: ::sticks her tongue out at her:: Ceryl tSom: @::joins the team:: EtonTrSaal: Eirl tKaen: ::goes over to a computer and looks through indexes of gasses, and descriptions of the Erv tResan: Ceryl tSom: Eirl tKaen: Klingon body:: Eirl tKaen: $ DErvKYele: $So they'll be asleep... so will the gaurds, so not to worry. EtonTrSaal: Ael tVecj: ::thinking if I were any other Enarrain I would have shipped Lera off Vexar EtoK: $ How will we get them out? Ael tVecj: to the padded white cell years ago:: Erv tResan: DErvKYele: $What do you mean? Ael tVecj: Uhlan> :::energizes with an amused look::: Cobas: EtonTrSaal: $Will we be beaming directly out of thier cells? Vexar EtoK: $ They'll be knocked out, what are we going to do. . .drag them? Eirl tKaen: $we'll need to be sure we're not exposed to the gas DErvKYele: $Or carry them, ie. Eirl tKaen: can we lower sheilds and beam them? Eirl tKaen: $ Cobas: ::finishes:: EtonTrSaal: $Maybe we can get some kind og air masks for us? DErvKYele: $Eirl, we have four gas masks here. Vexar EtoK: $ Maybe a gas that works only on kll'inghanna Eirl tKaen: $::nods, goes back to her computer:: Ceryl tSom: Erv tResan: ::goes to the transporter room:: Ael tVecj: Cobas: EtonTrSaal: <::giggles::> Ceryl tSom: <::chuckleS::> Eirl tKaen: $Vex, can't be too picky. if it does work only on them, good, if not, fine Vexar EtoK: $ Brainstorming . . . Ceryl tSom: @::looks around the field:: Cobas: Ceryl tSom: EtonTrSaal: $Rekkhai...AmI correct that you said we would be walking through the inner field and... EtonTrSaal: ...using portable transporters to enter the actual compound? BitPlayer: @ ::holds onto the ISD tightly, glancing around for a fvai:: DErvKYele: $Ie. Erv tResan: @::looks around:: Ceryl tSom: @ Heeere fvaifvaifvaifvai... Cobas: ::looks for other heterosexual female fvais but fails to find any:: Ceryl tSom: @ MOOOOO! ::trying to call fvais:: Eirl tKaen: $::frowns:: I dont' suppose a lethal gas that kills only Kll'inghanna will do? Ael tVecj: EtonTrSaal: $Then will we just use the transporters to beam directly from the cells to the edge of... Ael tVecj: <1 minute warning> Cobas: ::bored, at Ceryl:: Moo. EtonTrSaal: ...the field? Ceryl tSom: <:;shrugs::> Ael tVecj: ::sits on the hwaveyiir and...COMMANDS:: DErvKYele: $Na. BitPlayer: @ ::scrolls through the listing, looking for fvai calls:: DErvKYele: $Non-lethal. Ceryl tSom: @::looks:: No, that's a male... Ceryl tSom: @ DEFINATELY male. Eirl tKaen: $and how are we going to cover up the fact that they were all unconsious Vexar EtoK: $ Put them in a pattern buffer and carry that.. . Erv tResan: @::giggles at C'eryl:: EtonTrSaal: $'Na' to her, or to me? DErvKYele: $ Her, Eton. Cobas: ::considers his limited options here and looks at Ceryl again:: Ceryl tSom: @::keeps Lera away from well endowed male fvai:: Erv tResan: @::thwap:: BitPlayer: @ ::smiles to herself:: EtonTrSaal: <::giggle::> DErvKYele: $ $You've got your jobs, people. DErvKYele: $Do them. Eirl tKaen: $won't that give them evidence we were there? DErvKYele: $::steps to a console, pulls up map:: Eirl tKaen: $::continueing to work:: EtonTrSaal: $::goes over to map:: Cobas: ::approaches Ceryl:: Moo? Ceryl tSom: @::scritches it behind the ears:: DErvKYele: $ Na, Eirl, they'll just be disoriented. Vexar EtoK: $::feels ignored Vexar EtoK: :: DErvKYele: $No hard evidence that anything happened. BitPlayer: @ ::shades her eyes and surveys the fields:: Eirl tKaen: $I've found a gas that will make everyone apathetic, but not unconsious. how's that? Eirl tKaen: $they'll be suggestable Vexar EtoK: $ "This is all a dream. . . " DErvKYele: $Na, Eirl. Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>End Sim>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim>>>>>>> Ael tVecj: >>>>>>>End Sim>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim>>>>>>>>>>>>>>End Sim>>>>>>> DErvKYele: $Unconscious. Ael tVecj: VAED'RAE! BitPlayer: @ .. so... ::glances at the fvairihan:: Cobas: ::Ceryl:: I know a tool shack off about 2 miles away... Erv tResan: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ceryl tSom: :;hrrau vaed'rae:; BitPlayer: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Vexar EtoK: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: DErvKYele: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Eirl tKaen: ::hhrau vaed'rae:: EtonTrSaal: ::hrrau vaed'rae:: Ceryl tSom: Vexar EtoK: ::next to Eirl and Lera Ael tVecj: I'm IMing Phaeton. ::giddy:: Vexar EtoK: :: Erv tResan: ::takes their hands:: EtonTrSaal: ::leaves Lera and her spouses alone:: DErvKYele: Phaeton? Didn't he delete his SN? Ael tVecj: He's IMing me under a different one. DErvKYele: Ah. Ael tVecj: :::narrows eyes at Eton and gives him the floor::: EtonTrSaal: Uhh... EtonTrSaal: Cobas, It has come to my attention... Cobas: Moo? Erv tResan: ::giggle:: Erv tResan: *Moo* Ceryl tSom: Ael tVecj: :::waits:: EtonTrSaal: That you have been giving this ship your tireless efforts for some time now... EtonTrSaal: But have recived no commendation for it. Cobas: Ahm... EtonTrSaal: To that end, I present to you, the well-earned... Cobas: ::suspicious:: EtonTrSaal: Guest Simmer Official Preadator Gilded Sock drawer. Eirl tKaen: ::giggles:: Erv tResan: ::looks for Retor:: Ceryl tSom: *tadaa* Eirl tKaen: ::thinking Retor has his job filled:: Ceryl tSom: *taada* Erv tResan: ::golf clap:: EtonTrSaal: ::pulls out Guest Simmer Official Preadator Gilded Sock and hands in to Cobas:: Ceryl tSom: Cobas: ...thanks...you...Eton... DErvKYele: Eton, you HAVE met Retor before. Vexar EtoK: DErvKYele: Eton, I think you ARE Retor. EtonTrSaal: I am not. Vexar EtoK: You've gotta be Eirl tKaen: He isn't EtonTrSaal: I might have met him, I'm not sure. Cobas: ::takes socks and smiles weakly:: DErvKYele: Pretty dern close, then. EtonTrSaal: Trust Eirl, she would know. EtonTrSaal: Is that good or bad? Ael tVecj: Speech, Cobas! DErvKYele: I'm not entirely sure, Eton. EtonTrSaal: Speech! Vexar EtoK: Both EtonTrSaal: ::grins:: Ael tVecj: ::yanks the floor away from Eton and presents it smilingly Cow..err, Cobas:: Cobas: Sppecchh?? Eirl tKaen: I like Retor... ::shrugs:: I suppose it's good Cobas: Uhhhh... I.. EtonTrSaal: ::falls on his butt as the floor is whipped out from under him:: Cobas: I....believe this nation should commit itself.. before the decade is over... Ceryl tSom: :;holds up cue cards for the fvai.."moo mooo moooooo":: Cobas: to putting a man on the moon.. and returning him safely to earth... Cobas: (m) That's all I know. EtonTrSaal: ::giggles as he gets up:: Erv tResan: *Moo* DErvKYele: Cobas! Read what's on the cue cards! DErvKYele: ::scoldingly:: Ceryl tSom: ::waves cue cards:: Cobas: Uh...uh.. moo mooo mo....hey... Cobas: ::whacks KYele and Ceryl with long tail:: Eirl tKaen: ::grinning:: Ceryl tSom: ::flips card "mooo moo moooo MOOOO!":: EtonTrSaal: I liked the first speech better. Erv tResan: ::squeezes Eirl's hand:: Vexar EtoK: LOL Cobas: I don't write speeches, I just read them. EtonTrSaal: ::Looks away from Eirl:: Ael tVecj: ::wishes they didnt put the chat line box so close to the buttons bar:: Ceryl tSom: :;chuckles:: Vexar EtoK: ::squeezes both of their hands:: EtonTrSaal: I liked the one you said first better. DErvKYele: Well, I gotta go now.. Ceryl tSom: ::tosses cue cards:: DErvKYele: Jolan Tru, all! Cobas: ::trots down:: Vexar EtoK: Jolan tru, K'Yele Erv tResan: Jolan tru, K'Yele. :) Eirl tKaen: Jolan tru, K'Yele Ceryl tSom: ::pets fvai:: EtonTrSaal: Jolan tru, K'Yele EtonTrSaal: ::gives fvai sugar cube:: Cobas: ::laps up sugar cube:: BitPlayer: ::ducks into some tall grass and carefully picks her way off to the horizon:: Ael tVecj: Umm..dismissed all. ::waves hand:: Vexar EtoK: ::dosn't like fvai:: Ceryl tSom: ::gets jealous of Eton, holds out more sugar:: BitPlayer: G'night all.. :) Cobas: ::licks all of Ceryl's face:: Ceryl tSom: ::stifles the urge to say "ewwwww":: Cobas: ::glances at tool shack:: ::looks back at Ceryl and lifts eyebrow:: EtonTrSaal: ::nods cordially to EIrl, Lera and Vex, and goes off into a corner to read:: Ceryl tSom: I think you'd better stick with your own species. Cobas: Mooo.. Ceryl tSom: :;points out attractive looking femaile fvai:: Ceryl tSom: I think she's even in heat. Cobas: ::knows that female fvai is not interested in males:: Ael tVecj: I wonder when we stopped going into heat.. Ael tVecj: Oh wait, we do. Ael tVecj: Every 7 years..::slaps forehead:: Ceryl tSom: ::shrugs:: Erv tResan: ::raises an eyebrow at her:: Ceryl tSom: Umm....a nice inflatable fvai, perhaps? EtonTrSaal: ::not really reading much, listening to the conversation and giggling:: Ael tVecj: ::whistles:: Cobas: ::sniffs out a large pan pizza with olives:: EtonTrSaal: ::winces and rubs his wrist:: Erv tResan: ::looks over at Eirl and Vex:: Ceryl tSom: ::glad his tummy is more urgent than his.....:: Cobas: ::walks off in the direction of the........PIZZA....::: EtonTrSaal: ::goes back to trying to read and ignoring Lera, Vex, and Eirl:: Vexar EtoK: ::zoning:: Eirl tKaen: ::looks back at LEra:: Ceryl tSom: :;sigh of relief, sits down:: Vexar EtoK: ::zones towards Lera:: Erv tResan: ::kisses Vex:: Vexar EtoK: ::smiles and kisses her back:: Erv tResan: ::smiles:: 11/23/97 2:38:00 AM Closing "Hnoiyika 11/22"