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CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK Cadet Stuart: If he cant get it up I am going to be so miffed. Cadet Stuart: ::AA:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA:: T L Lost: ::AA:: RomnHaas: ::AA:: CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, Stardate 59089.95 CommoLukasFyrstk: Ah currently have Lt. Haas checking systems for possible malfunctions. We are also scanning for a zilot aboard ship. CommoLukasFyrstk: Ah'm not certain how it got on board, but one has been seen bah Lt. Lost. Thus far scans have turned up negative. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS] Any luck, Mr. Haas? Cadet Stuart: Ratchet::Doing important CMO stuff in sickbay since last time:: RomnHaas: OPS> None yet, Captain. B-but they are relatively small and one on a ship this s-size could take some time. GwenivereMarqusa: +ops+ Hey Rommie, I have a problem T L Lost: When you find those things Rommie, can I kill them. RomnHaas: OPS>+[TAC\+ Go ahead, Commander. Cadet Stuart: Ratchet> ::saunters onto the bridge since that is where all the action is:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>:Looks to Lost:: Those things? Yu think there's more than one? GwenivereMarqusa: +ops+ There were these rodents in my room. They just stole my lunch and then scampered out of here. T L Lost: [co] yessir. Did I forget to mention that when I went chasing after the one who stole my padd, that my lunch mysteriously dissapeared? RomnHaas: OPS>+[TAC]+ How many Gwen? GwenivereMarqusa: +ops+ at least two. One to cause a diversion, the other to steal food. CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: Navigational sensors suddenly wink out on Lost's board:: T L Lost: ::looks at the sensors::what now! RomnHaas: OPS>+[TAC]+ Acknowledged, Gwen. I-I'll scan for them again. Cadet Stuart: Ratchet> ::Decides its best she not comment that she really likes fuzzy animals right about now:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::looks over to Rommie:: RomnHaas: OPS>[CO] Commander Marqusa has seen two o-of them also, Captain. T L Lost: my sensors are down now! RomnHaas: OPS>:Glances at his console.::Confirmed. N-navigational sensors are down, sir! CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> All stop, Mr. Lost. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS] Could this be the zilots? T L Lost: [co] aye sir. ::stops the ship:: this just is NOT my day! GwenivereMarqusa: ::heads back to the bridge:: RomnHaas: OPS>[CO] I-it is a possibility, sir. CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: The zilots emerge in sick bay. They find a secluded corner ad start eating the food they have procured.:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Fahnd them damn rodents, Mr. Haas. Get security on it if you have to, but fahnd them now. RomnHaas: OPS> Aye, sir. +[TAC]+ Ops to Commander Marqusa. GwenivereMarqusa: ::enters the TL:: Bridge! Cadet Stuart: Ratchet. ::Returns to sickbay:: GwenivereMarqusa: +ops+ Marqusa here CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: The long range sensors go down.:: RomnHaas: OPS>+[TAC]+ Gwen we neeed to enlist s-some security guards to search for these creatures. Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::thinks the fuzzy little animals are really cute:: CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::The zilots hear Ratchet come in and scamper off again:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::steps out onto the bridge:: Okay Rommie Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::replicates food and leaves it about so they come again:: RomnHaas: OPS>[CO] Sir! W-we just lost long range sensors. CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The zilots stop in their tracks smelling the food Ratchet put out.:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::moves to the tac station and contacts security to begin a search for the little creatures:: T L Lost: more rodent problems CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Mr. Haas, put out a department wide alert. If anyone spots them to let us know. RomnHaas: OPS> Aye, sir. :Does so.:: GwenivereMarqusa: Captain, they seem to be attracted to food. What about baiting them? Cadet Stuart: Ratchet>::stands quiety holding a blanket to toss on them when they come to the food:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Whatever it takes, XO. Let's get them, and get teams on those sensors, Mr. Haas. RomnHaas: OPS> A-already on it, Captain. GwenivereMarqusa: ::contacts security and arranges for them to bait the zilots with small quantity of food:: CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The zilots start back towards Ratchet's food, but suddenly get a whiff of something they like even more.:: GwenivereMarqusa: Security>::sitting with the food in the brig, looking at his console:: CommoLukasFyrstk: ::the zilot gets so attracted to the new scent, spiders, that they do not mask their own biological signatures.:: RomnHaas: OPS> I-I have them sir. Th-they're on deck seven headed for the computer core. T L Lost: ::frowns, then looks down at his games:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::contacts a security team to get down to deck seven:: CommoLukasFyrstk: ::Internal sensors suddenly wink out totally.:: Cadet Stuart: Ratchet> ::sighs worried the others might kill cute fuzzy animals:: RomnHaas: OPS> I-I lost them sir. Internal sensors have suddenly gone off line GwenivereMarqusa: Captain, permission to join the search myself? CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Get tricorders. Go find them critters. Ah don't lahke sitting here blahnd. GwenivereMarqusa: ::contacts the security teams, telling them to use tricorders to find the zilots biosignatures:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[HELM] Mr. Lost. Take one of the shutle sout. At least their sensors will give us some eyes. T L Lost: [co] with pleasure Sir. ::quickly reaches down and grabs his games, before heading to the TL:: RomnHaas: OPS>::grabs a tricorder.:: I-Ill go below, sir. CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: Targeting scanners go down:: GwenivereMarqusa: captain, targetting scanners are down CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The zilots move closer to the source of the most delicious odors.:: RomnHaas: OPS> Captain. That can't be the ziots. Th-the last I saw, they were on the move. T L Lost: ::quickly enters the TL before anyone can comment about the games:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Fahnd out what it is then! CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO] Ah do't lahke this one it. We are now a sitting duck GwenivereMarqusa: I don't either Captain. CommoLukasFyrstk: MAL::Starts looking for the zilots too.:: GwenivereMarqusa: security>::uses tricorder and some food on deck 7 to try to find the zilots:: T L Lost: ::hurries to one of the shuttles and takes it out:: CommoLukasFyrstk: ::the zilots find the source they were looking for. Hundreds of hook spiders doing all sorts of nasty stuff tot he Eagle circuitry.:: CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::tracks the zilots to the computer core room.:: GwenivereMarqusa: security>::sees Mal, doesn't realize who it is::Hey kid. CommoLukasFyrstk: Malachi>+[CO]+ Captain. I have tracked down the zilots. They are now in the computer room. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[Mal]+ Acknowledged. Wait there, Mal. [TAC] Gwen you want to head down there? CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>[Sec] Hey. The zilots are in there. GwenivereMarqusa: [co]Definately Sir GwenivereMarqusa: Sec>::looks a little confused at Mal, still not sure who he is:: uh CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION:: Lost's lonng range sensors pick up a ship on an intercept course.:: T L Lost: Oh, this is just what I needed. RomnHaas: OPS>::comes down the corridor tot he computer room:: Mal! GwenivereMarqusa: ::hurries to the computer room:: CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> Romm....ummm.. Lieutenant! They are inside. T L Lost: @ +co+ Eagle, this is the Talon. We may have more trouble CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[TALON]+ What is it mR. Lost? T L Lost: @ +co+ There's a ship on intercept course sir. It's coming in fast. GwenivereMarqusa: sec>::sees Rommie:: Lt. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[TALON]+ Do you have an ID on it yet? GwenivereMarqusa: ::exits the TL and heads down the corridor to where Rommie and company are:: T L Lost: @ +co+ not yet Captain, working on it. RomnHaas: OPS>[SEC] It's okay, Ensign. THis is the captain's son. RomnHaas: OPS> Open the door. GwenivereMarqusa: sec>::nods, seems more comfortable:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::arrives to where the group is congregating:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::has the replacement tac officer saound red alert.:: T L Lost: @ ::scans the ship, looking for identification, hoping it's not the Frinkta, or any other number of people that would just LOVE to destroy the Eagle:: GwenivereMarqusa: tac>::sounds red alert:: RomnHaas: OPS>::enters his security code to open the computer room door.:: CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::Baby hook spiders come running out of the computer room. A zilot hungrily chasing them:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::comes up behind Rommie:: RomnHaas: OPS> Whoa!!! RomnHaas: OPS[AXO] Th-there's the problem with our sensors. CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The approaching ship drops out of warp and approaches slowly, seeing if the Eagle is really dead in space.:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::moves out of the spiders way:: now WHAT is that? GwenivereMarqusa: ::hears the red alert:: Now what? Is that a malfunction? CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Looks in the computer room.::Te spiders are all over the equipment. T L Lost: @ ::scans the ship::+co+ Captain, the ship is slowing RomnHaas: OPS>::Moves to the sensor curcuitry junction:: GwenivereMarqusa: +co+ Everything alright up there Sir? CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[Lost]+ Trah and stay out of it's sensors, Tru. Ah'm beting they're not counting on you being out there CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[AXO]+ No, Gwen. We have incoming. T L Lost: @ ::maneuvers the Talon so that it's nestled right under the Eagle. Allowing the larger ship to mask the shuttles readings:: +co+ Aye Captain. GwenivereMarqusa: +co+ we have troubles down here Sir. This mechanical spiders have infesteed the computer core. Do you need me back on the bridge? CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[AXO]+ If you're not needed down there. What's the status? GwenivereMarqusa: ::looks over to Rommie for a status report:: RomnHaas: OPS>:Pulls open the curcuit junction panle. Dozens of spiders scramble out:Ahhhh!!! GwenivereMarqusa: +co+ Not good Sir RomnHaas: OPS> Th-this is not good. Not good at all. GwenivereMarqusa: (think we can continue past the reg stopping time Captain?) CommoLukasFyrstk: MAL>::Stamps on some spiders as he moves to help Rommie:: CommoLukasFyrstk: ((Yeah. We sure can)) GwenivereMarqusa: ::pulls out a phaser, sets it to stun and fires at some of the spiders:: GwenivereMarqusa: ((sweet!)) CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The other zilot jumps on the panel and starts eating more spiders.:: RomnHaas: OPS> Wow. He really likes th-those little buggers. GwenivereMarqusa: ::sees the zilots::+co+ It may be a good thing that the zilots were let loose Captain. CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Opens the box withthe spare curcuit plug-ins:: GwenivereMarqusa: sec>::fires at the spiders:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[HELM]+ Mr. Lost can you send your readings to our consoles? GwenivereMarqusa: ::contacts engineering asking them to send repair crews to the computer core asap:: RomnHaas: OPS>::Shudders as he clears the last of the hook spiders out of the junction box:: T L Lost: @ +co+ Yes Sir, I should be able to. ::does some playing around, and finally gets the shuttle to send the sensor readings to the Eagle's Bridge:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[AXO]+ Cain you come to the bridge, Gwen? GwenivereMarqusa: ::sees the engineering team showing up:: +co+ I'll be right up Captain. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Moves tot he helm console, relieves the secondary helm officer::Ah'll take this, Ensign. GwenivereMarqusa: Get the ships systems back up asap rommie GwenivereMarqusa: ::hurries back to the bridge:: RomnHaas: OPS>[AXO] Aye, sir. W-we're working as fast as we can. GwenivereMarqusa: ::enters the TL:: Bridge! CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[HELM]+ Tru. Bring the Talon directly under the Eagle. . T L Lost: +co+That's the place I've been hiding Captain GwenivereMarqusa: ::walks out onto the bridge and replaces the tac officer:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS2] LInk withthe Talon's navigational sensors. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[HELM]+ Tru, you're going to be mah eyes. Ah'm going to move the ship so Ah'm going to need you to mirror mah actions as best as possible. GwenivereMarqusa: ::checks over the tac systems:: Still no targeting sensors Captain, however, we are capable of firing. ::checks sheilding:: T L Lost: @ +co+I'll do my best Captain. I kind of like being in one peice myself. I do have a suggestion though captain. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO] Gwen. Were not going to get a lot of shots at this, so Ah want your best guess should you neeed to take a shot GwenivereMarqusa: Yes Sir T L Lost: @ +co+ we could temporarily connect the helm controlls for both the Eagle and the Talon to the Eagle's helm, and your commands would then move both the Eagle and the Talon. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[HELM]+ What's your sugggestion, Lieutenant? CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> ::brings the spare boards to Rommie, steppping on a couple more spiders.:: RomnHaas: OPS>::swapping out the destroyed circuits.:: T L Lost: @ +co+ I should be able to disconnect relatively quickly too, if need be . . . CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[HELM]+ ::Smiles though he knows Tru can't see him:: Afraid you cain't keep up with me, Mr. Lost? T L Lost: @ +co+Oh, I can keep up with you Sir. You are an old man after all. But, I think it would be much less risky for all concerned to connect the two. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[HELM]+It is a sound Ahdea, Tru. Make it so. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::muters as he sets ship's course: Ah have to show ya "old man" sometahme. T L Lost: @ +co+ Aye Captain. ::quickly connects the two helm controls:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::Tries not to laugh, over hearing both Tru and the CO's comments:: T L Lost: @ +co+Sir, you have full control over the Talon's helm and navigation systems. CommoLukasFyrstk: ACTION::Sensors now show the ship as the Frinkta Excelsior- clone:: RomnHaas: OPS>::replaces the first board and activates it. Internal sensors come back online.:: T L Lost: @ +co+ It's the Frinkta Captain. Excelsior-Clone. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[HELM]+ And they're not cloaked. Something tells me they knew this was gonna happen to us. GwenivereMarqusa: How could they have gotten the spiders onto the ship Captain? CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[AXO] Gwen do you have them on your board yet? RomnHaas: OPS>::replaces anoter board.. Tactical scanners come to life:: GwenivereMarqusa: [co] Yes Sir. If it's the excelsior clone, I know just where to hit them. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> {AXO+HELM+] Ah'm moving the Eagle towards them. Ah hope we won't have to shoot to get rid of them, but be ready. GwenivereMarqusa: Aye Captain. T L Lost: @ +axo+ Gwen, you better be a good shot GwenivereMarqusa: +helm+ ::Grinning:: I'm a better shot, then you are pilot Tru RomnHaas: OPS>::goes to replace another board when he feels a spider fal down on his collar:: RomnHaas: OPS>::jumps and troesd to get it off:: CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal> ::tries to help Rommie get the spider off.:: I really hate spiders. GwenivereMarqusa: sec>I'm not that big of a fan of them myself. Especially the kind that are big and annoying. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::engages impulse engines, moving towards the Frinkta ship CommoLukasFyrstk: :: CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The Frinkta power up their weapons and shields.:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::checks the status of the shields:: RomnHaas: OPS>:knocks the spider off him and stamps on it as it hits the floor.:: RomnHaas: ::another spider bounces off Mal and skitters towards the security guard.:: T L Lost: @ +axo+ Yeah, right! GwenivereMarqusa: sec>::fires phaser at the spider that comes towards him:: CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The Frinkta ship moves towards the Eagle, but at half impulse as if they're still not certain of the Eagle's status:: CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Smiles at the security offficer:: Those come in handy. GwenivereMarqusa: ::glad to see that the sheilds are at full strength:: [co] should I fire a shot across their bow Sir? CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>+[HELM]+ Tru. Confirm that they are moving towards us now? T L Lost: @ +co+ Confirmed Sir. But they are moving slowly CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::smiles::[AXO\ Gwen. Singe their sheilds. GwenivereMarqusa: [co] With pleasure Sir. ::fires a shot across their bow, right infront of their sheilds:: CommoLukasFyrstk: ::The Frinkta ships veers off and goes to warp:: T L Lost: @ +co+ The Frinkta have veered off, and off to warpland Sir RomnHaas: OPS>::replaces the third board. Navigationa l sensors come back to life.:: CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::Sees the dead panel come to life.::And Ah have navigational sensors again. +]HEM]+ Bring the Talon home, Mr. Lost. CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::turns to Gwen:: Looks lahke you got the message through to them CommoLukasFyrstk: Mal>::Picks up the female zilot:: This one's cute. T L Lost: @ +co+ Yes sir. ::closes the connection between the Talon and the Eagle and regains helm and nav control of the shuttle. T L Lost: :: RomnHaas: OPS>::Working on a third board.::They're all c-cute til they get into the ship's systems T L Lost: @ ::pilots the shuttle back to the shuttle bay:: GwenivereMarqusa: ::Grinz:: Yeah, it does. Now the question remains. who brought the spiders onto the Eagle? CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM