strmscalm: #######Begin Sim###### strmscalm: #######Begin Sim###### strmscalm: #######Begin Sim###### Lera tResan: (Awww... but I liked the garbage moon.) tr eK ibilia: ((::applauds the SFX::)) strmscalm: (We could leave you behind for surveillence...thank you! I was upset the third one wasn't over more...) Lera tResan: (I don't want to watch garbage grow! :)) strmscalm: ::strides onto the hwaveyiir, thinking how nice it is to have one pretentious official off her vessel:: strmscalm: Tylus> Incoming com, rekkhai. Secured into your chambers. Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Still on the bridge, her fingers tickled the display in front of her, gaze flitting briefly to Ael as she entered. A moment of study before she went back to doing her intrusive evaluations.:: oO kam IKu rO: ::arrives on the hwaveyiir on the next lift, a goodly dose of muscle relaxants, painkillers, and stimulants mixing with his blood to prime him for duty:: strmscalm: ::continues striding right into her office:: Activate screen. strmscalm: ((Good god, did K'Yele get beat up two weeks ago?)) Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::She had removed a sample of their 'guests' DNA from his room and sent it through her secure channels for analyzing. What she'd found had surprised her. The man was no more, and no less, than he claimed.:: oO kam IKu rO: ((He's just old.)) Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Inquiry of the moon, however, had been met with annoying resistance. Her first reports had been the dull, blathering spew the Tal Shiar agent had given them. Delving deeper, she discovered a few facts that didn't strmscalm: ((Heh)) Enarrain Voras> Good morning, Enarrain. I extend an invitation to rendevous with the RES Gauntlet at your earliest convienence. Sensors show you some distance out of your sub-group. ::slight smirk:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: seem to match the description of the garbage planet. Such as - why did a waste facility purchase so many different types of weaponry? Especially when such weaponry was hidden away from prying eyes.:: strmscalm: ::refuses to mention the trash:: Ie? And what are our orders, Enarrain? strmscalm: Enarrain Voras> ::leans back:: We have a passenger aboard who would like a meeting with the Advocate. oO kam IKu rO: ::slides into the command chair, having watched Ael enter her chambers:: ::He glances around to check if Telar is on the hwaveyiir--no go. Perhaps Ilia?:: strmscalm: ::bristles:: strmscalm: Enarrain Voras> A private invitation has been sent to Miss t'Talia, of course. But I thought you should be informed. Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Standing at one of the terminals behind the Enarrain's chair, her brown gaze slides briefly to K'Yele, a sly smile upon her lips. She said nothing, however, glancing back to her work.:: strmscalm: Hann'yyo. I will see you in three hours. t'Vecj out. strmscalm: Enarrain Voras> Wait! ::clears his throat:: I hear you have a telepathic healer aboard? strmscalm: ::frowns:: No one aboard my ship is not a galae officer, Enarrain. oO kam IKu rO: ::turns to his console instead, browsing reports:: strmscalm: Enarrain Voras> Except the Advocate, of course. strmscalm: ...Except her. strmscalm: ::cuts the comm:: oO kam IKu rO: (("I can't say that no one who is not aboard my ship isn't a Galae officer." "....Okay then.")) strmscalm: ((Heehee)) strmscalm: ::inhales::exhales::stands and walks back onto the hwaveyiir:: strmscalm: Report! ::hoping some good will come of it:: oO kam IKu rO: ::glances up, and switches to his own chair:: Everything nominal, ihhei. Hfai Nnea Liorae: ::She glanced up at the 'Report', but said nothing. It was not her duty to report to the Enarrain. Any information she disclosed was a favor to them. Nails rapping softly on the terminal, her head tilted to better view the Hfai Nnea Liorae: readings.:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: * Jhu'Caevra> strmscalm: ((I was able to figure that out. )) strmscalm: ::manages not to look disappointed as she takes her chair::doesn't look at Jhu at all::wonders when she'll tell her about the meeting:: strmscalm: ::discreetly types coordinates into her arm panel and engages the new course:: tr eK ibilia: ::peruses lists of favors she's compiled, shuffling names about into various categories... status... fewest of six degrees... phylum of bribe...:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: ACTION: Without warning, the ship's proximity detectors began to blare, signaling an immediate crash with a ship-sized asterioid. tr eK ibilia: ::spins over to a nearby tac console:: oO kam IKu rO: ::touches his forehead:: strmscalm: ::clutches her armrest::Evasive manuvers! oO kam IKu rO: Tylus> ::engages evasives:: tr eK ibilia: ... just another false alarm, rekkhai... oO kam IKu rO: ::places one hand on his armrest to keep balance as the inertial dampers shift to meet their new attitude and rotation:: tr eK ibilia: ::punches back out of the console and shifts back to her paperwork:: strmscalm: Arreinye. Tylus, I want you making visual contact with our course at all times, until the sensors can be trusted again. If you have concerns about the viewscreen, use a port. Hfai Nnea Liorae: ACTION: According to the 'sensors', the asteroid missed by a large amount. Of course, the view screen had not been affected. Nothing but clear space showed before them. Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Jhu lifted a brow, one corner of her mouth quirked upward in amusement, and continued making her notations.:: strmscalm: ::stands, still breathless:: oO kam IKu rO: Tylus> ::pushes himself back from the edge of his seat:: Ie, rekkhai.. strmscalm: ::turns around behind her to glower at Jhu:: We will be rendevousing with the RES Gauntlet in three hours. You will be going aboard. ::stares at her for a reaction:: oO kam IKu rO: ::merely watches the viewscreen. Another time, he might too have been startled by the sudden proximity alarm; but the utter lack of alarm radiating from Jhu'Caevra was a rather clear indicator, he found, that this was just another oO kam IKu rO: test. That, or she was expert at hiding her emotions from him.:: strmscalm: ((Or maybe it's the drugs)) Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Chin lifting, her gaze met Ael's directly, and she arched a brow.:: For a specific purpose, I trust? ::She knew Ael well enough that the woman didn't want her around any more than she had to be. The fact that oO kam IKu rO: ((Last time I push off before going on duty..)) Hfai Nnea Liorae: she was basically being 'ordered' to go was a not-so-subtle hint that something else was at hand.:: strmscalm: I wouldn't know. ::can't tell if Jhu's just being snide, or she hasn't received the private message:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: ( ::waves to the doctor:: ) strmscalm: ::has the impression Enarrain Voras was in the dark as well:: Doctor Aehkhifv: [ Its me Aensai *is sick* Just watching - sort of *crashes to the nice floor* ] Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> Very well. ::With a nod. No, she hadn't received the message as of yet, but then, she'd not been in her quarters recently. No doubt she would check soon enough and learn the details of whatever Hfai Nnea Liorae: was about to happen.:: oO kam IKu rO: ::glances over toward Ilia:: Etre t'Reki, how is your engineering project coming along? strmscalm: ::wonders how Jhu stays so calm, turns around with a frustrated grunt and sits:: tr eK ibilia: Very well, Daise'Erei'Rriov. It should be complete in under an hour and ready for your office to read. oO kam IKu rO: How much were you able to increase the output? tr eK ibilia: It's a little early to tell. Field tests can always throw out surprises, but a conservative estimate would be... 10%. Hfai Nnea Liorae: ::The lift doors sliding open with a soft 'shhhh', Nnea stepped out onto the bridge, hands enveloped by the sleeves of her robes. She clasped them before her, strolling along as if she were simply taking a quiet walk.:: strmscalm: ((2 minute warning!)) oO kam IKu rO: ::frowns:: All right, keep working on it, then. Feel free to use any resources at your disposal, so long as they don't interfere with the ship's operation. strmscalm: ::hears a shhhh and looks over, surprised to see Nnea:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: Jhu'Caevra> ::Glancing briefly to the door, Jhu scowled, then went back to studying the console. The details were finished, downloaded onto her ISD, then she took a few steps back and headed for the lift. It was clear she tr eK ibilia: Ie, rekkhai. ::turns back to her display:: Hfai Nnea Liorae: did not wish to be in the presence of the Gozolite.:: strmscalm: ::glances at Jhu's retreating back with surprise, then back to Nnea:: Aefvadh. Hfai Nnea Liorae: Ie. ::With a nod to the Enarrain. She gave them all a broad grin, the light gleaming in her eyes.:: Might I inquire as to our status? strmscalm: ::stands:: We are still in the general vicinity of ch'Rihan, en route from a moon of the sixth planet to the RES Gauntlet. strmscalm: ::recalls the reason she might be here:: The alarm you may have heard earlier..was false. Hfai Nnea Liorae: Ah. ::With a nod.:: I had wondered. I heard nothing to indicate a panic or heightened emotions. ::A glance to the lift door that Jhu had used.:: Another test, I'm assuming? strmscalm: ::inclines head:: strmscalm: #######End Sim####### strmscalm: #######End Sim####### strmscalm: #######End Sim#######