CommoLukasFyrstk: ATTENTION ON DECK
GwenivereMarqusa: ::AA::
T L Lost: ::AA::
EnsignMelody: ::AA::
LtJG Josie Tracy: ::AA::
RomnHaas: ::AA::
CommoLukasFyrstk: Captain's Log, Stardate 59146.68
CommoLukasFyrstk: Lt. Haas has just shown me the cummunications which had been received from the Beta Quadrant. It confirms what Ah have been hoping all along.
CommoLukasFyrstk: The Athena has not been destroyed, and mah brother is still alahve.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS] Cain you get a confirmation on the authenticity of the message, Mr. Haas?
GwenivereMarqusa: ::at the tac station on the bridge::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Beaming with pride from the science station.::
RomnHaas: OPS> I am running it n-now, Captain. I-I am almost 100% sure. It is on Starfleet Pri-i-iority channel, sir.
T L Lost: ::squirms in his chair, not able to sit still::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::trying to keep the enthusiasm down:: Keep at it, Mr. Haas. Ah want no doubt when we send this to Starfleet Command.
GwenivereMarqusa: ::looks over to the CO and smiles, can easily tell he's happy with the news::
RomnHaas: OPS> Aye, sir. [CSCI] Josie, I-I am sending you the original recording. It's an automated signal. See if you can match it up to Athena's subspace tranceiver matrix.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>Alright.
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>:;walks into sickbay, whistling softly::
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Sighs as she is almost finished reading the medical text.::
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>::grining, looks around, then spots the AMO, walks over to her:: [amo] everything okay Doc?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> :: Runs the signal through the computer to see if it matches.::
EnsignMelody: AMO> I'm just bored. Why does the CMO always get to go to the confrences?
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>::chuckles:: because she's the CMO
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>Hey, look on the bright side . . . ::stops and listens, then grins:: No bagpipes
EnsignMelody: AMO> But she's never here. And when she is she is annoying.
EnsignMelody: AMO> Thats a blessing in itself.
RomnHaas: OPS>::Makes certain Josie's consle haz the information, then goes back to his own investigation.::
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>See . . . you should be smiling
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>No patients to treat, and no bag pipes
EnsignMelody: AMO> Uh oh now your have done it. Someone is going to get sick or injured now..
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::Walks into sickbay::
LtJG Josie Tracy: Max> ::Holds up two patterns, compares them and tosses one over his shoulder then picks up another one..::
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>::looks over and sees the guy walk in:: You're the one who said "uh oh," he's all yours doc.
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::looks up:: See... ::Stands and walks over.:: Welcome to sickbay. How can I help you?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Purposely keeps himself inhis seat, though he wants to go stand over Haas and Tracy's shoulders.::
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::scratches left upper arm, grimacing:: Yeah . . . I can't stop scratching.
GwenivereMarqusa: [co] Little anxious Sir?
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Smiles:: Well I guess we can strap your other arm down so you cant...
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::blushes slightly::: Does it show XO?
EnsignMelody: AMO> I'm kidding... please have a seat on the bio bed.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::grins for the first time, but continues to itch:: yeah, but I don't think my Dept Head would like that
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Rommie. I have good news and I have bad news...Which do you want first?
GwenivereMarqusa: ::smiles:: Even if I wasn't partially empathic, I could tell Sir
EnsignMelody: AMO>::Pulls out a scanner and runs it over Reddin's arms::
T L Lost: ::turns and looks over his shoulder::[co] Even I can tell Captain.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::smiles:: Ah keep forgettting about the empathic sahde of you, Gwen.
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries>::Walks into Sickbay.::
GwenivereMarqusa: Redding>::keeps scratching his arm, even though it's drawing a little bit of blood::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Mr. Lost. Ah didn't think you paid attention to anything further than your helm station and your games.
GwenivereMarqusa: [co] that's a good thing Captain.
EnsignMelody: AMO> Please resist the urge to scratch your arm. its starting to bleed.
T L Lost: [co] I pay attention to other things Sir. Well, sometimes ::grins::
RomnHaas: OPS>[CSCII] I'm big enough for the bad news, first.
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>::walks over to Jeffries:: Can I help you?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> I lied there is no bad news. The good news is that the signals match which means they are autehntic.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>I'm trying doctor
RomnHaas: OPS>::Smiles widely:: Yes!
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries>::Is a little red in the face.:: Um I have a problem...
GwenivereMarqusa: ::looks over to Rommie:: [ops] I take it more good news, eh?
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>Have a seat and tell dear old Muerta your troubles
RomnHaas: OPS> The signal from Athena is genuine.
EnsignMelody: AMO> You have a skin infection. I can clear it up for you and give you a cream to apply to make sure it is gone.
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries> ::Blushes:: Um Well my problem is with sitting.or at least with what I sit on.
RomnHaas: OPS>[CO] Captain, All my data indicates the transmission is genuine, sir.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::starts scratching his knee:: good, I can't stand this, I'd rather have been hit by a phaser blast
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>[OPS] No chance this is a Enclave trap being set to lure us out?
EnsignMelody: AMO> Don't scratch other places you'll spread the infection.
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>::trying not to smile too much:: well, what happened.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>Hey, it was itching there too.
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries> ::Leans over and whispers in Muerta's ear.:: I have a rash...
RomnHaas: OPS> Th-that is always a possibility, sir. But how would th-they know what ship we're even loking for? The broadcast I sent out was a general hail on Starfleet normal bands.
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Runs a device over Redding's arm to kill the infection.::
RomnHaas: OPS> This transmission is automated. N-not a response to my hail.
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>::takes out a tricorder and discretely scans Jeffries entire body:: Hmmm, so you do. I'm sure we have something to treat this.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>It still itches! You sure you turned that thing on?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::nods, contemplating Rommie's information:: Send a response to Athena's hail.
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries> ::Still whispering.:: I haven't been able to sit down for two days.::
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>You should have come in sooner. ::quietly:: Hopefully you don't have a job that requires you to sit::
EnsignMelody: AMO> I'm sure it's on. How long has this been like this?
LtSvonn has entered the room.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin> Well, I think it started a couple of days ago, and has just gotten worse.
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries> Nah I'm a tube jockey.
RomnHaas: OPS> Aye, sir. ::sends the transmission out on the priority channel in direct response to Athena's hail::
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Continues the treatment.::
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>Good. I'll be right back, while I got get a cream for you.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::starts scratching his neck::
LtSvonn: @AthCO>::Sits in the conference room awaiting his officers to arrive for the meeting called.::
EnsignMelody: AMO> Just how much of your body has this infection spread?
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>Just my knee, elbow and part of upper arm, and my neck
LtSvonn: @AthOPS::Calls the CO and tels him of the answer to the automated hail.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries> ::Waits looks over at Reddin:: Hey
LtSvonn: @AthCO> Put it through, Ensign.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::looks over to Jeffries::Hey, what are you doin here man?
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries> Got a rash... You?
RomnHaas: OPS>[CO] Sir? I-I'm getting an answer.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>You too? I've had this thing a couple of days and it's just driving me bonkers
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Moniters the connection.::
RomnHaas: OPS>[CSCI] Josie check this transmission for authenticity.
LtJG Josie Tracy: {OPS} Already on top of it.
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>Do you two work together?
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries> ::Nods::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> ::heart leaps in his chest:: Onscreen, Mr. Haas.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>Sure do. why?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Its the same.
RomnHaas: OPS> Aye, sir. The image i-isn't as clear as I'd like.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> We'll suffice, Mr. Haas.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>I'll see what I can do to try to clear it up...
GwenivereMarqusa: ::grins::
T L Lost: ::chuckles::
LtSvonn: @ATHCO>::Sees the bridge of the Eagle come onto his viewer.:: I am, Lt. Svonn acting commanding officer of the USS Athena.
EnsignMelody: AMO> Ok how's the arm? Iching gone?
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>::shows her scans to Melody, so she can compare with the scans of Reddin::
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>Nope.
EnsignMelody: AMO> Yep they have the same thing.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Feels the emotion well up inside him:: Captain. Ah aim Commodore Lukas Fyrstk, of the Eagle. It is good to see you.
EnsignMelody: AMO>::Goes and repilcates the same cream that Muerta got.::
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>::moves over to Jeffries:: You wanna go and put some of this on the rash? There's a private room off to your left.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>::Attemps to clear the signal.::
EnsignMelody: AMO> ::Hands the cream to Reddin.:: Here. Put this where it itches.
LtSvonn: @AthCO>::Nods curtly:: It is acceptable to see you as well, Commodore. My CMO has informed me of your ship's drive. I was curious how you wuld also be in the Beta Quadrant.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::takes the cream and slathers it all over his arm, trying hard not to scratch::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::raises an eyebrow:: We're not in the Beta Quadrant. We're in the Alpha Quadrant.
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries> ::Moves to the room to put the cream on the rash.::
GwenivereMarqusa: ::chuckles, listening to the conversation::
LtSvonn: @AthCO>::raises an eyebrow also:: Indeed? How is this communication possible then, sir?
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::slathers the cream on his knee, and then neck::
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::squirms around, trying not to itch::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Walks over to OPS::
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::rubs the cream in REALLY well::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::trying hard not to break out in all smiles:: That is due to the efforts of mah Scahence and Operations officers. It is a slip=stream relay.
EnsignMelody: AMO> Have any idea how you contracted this?
LtSvonn: @AthCO>::nods calmly:: Intriguing, sir. I would like to learn more about this relay.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::smirks'Typical Vulcan':: In good tahme, Captain. You asy you are in command. What has happened to Captain Namid?
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>I don't know, Jeffries and I were in and out of those tubes for the last week, who KNOWS what we've come into contact with. We were cleaning.
LtSvonn: @AthCO> Captain Namid, and Commander Tallahuh are in stasis, sir from an unknow affliction.
EnsignMelody: AMO> Maybe you should wear EVA suits while doing that.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin> I've been doing this for years though. This is the first rash. ::shrugs:: Besides, I can't clean in those bulky suits.
LtSvonn: @AthCO> We also have a small compliment of Romulans onboard from the warbird which had been drawn through the wormhole with us.
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries>::Pokes his head out.:: Um Nurse? It seems to have spread to some where I can't reach.
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>::motions to a male med tech:: Jack, think you can help Jeffries out?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::nods:: You seem to have quahte a story to tell. Can you prepare a packet of logs we cain send to Starfleet Command?
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries>::Under his breath.:: Darn...
T L Lost: Jack>Yeah, sure. ::moves over to Jeffries, and grins to Jeffries, quietly:: Nice try.
LtSvonn: @AthCO> Affirmative, sir. I will have my OPS officer do that right.....::: the transmission suddenly cuts off::
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::turns to OPS: What happened?
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries> ::Smirks:: Thanks...
GwenivereMarqusa has left the room.
RomnHaas: OPS>[CO] Checking now, sir.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>:: Dashs back to her station to check.::
T L Lost: Jack>::smiles:: you're welcome.
EnsignMelody: AMO> Feeling better?
GwenivereMarqusa has entered the room.
LtSvonn: @AthCO>::raises a brow at the now blank screen::+OPS]+ Try and figure out what happened.
GwenivereMarqusa: ((grrr, back))
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> ::Also tries to figure out what happened.::
RomnHaas: OPS>[CO] It looks like the relay, sir. I-I think the transducer overheated an it shut down to protect itself.
GwenivereMarqusa: Reddin>::continues to scratch:: I think it's spreading . . .
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Slightl annoyed:: What does that mean, Mr. Haas?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> But it should restart after it cools down.
T L Lost: Jack>::puts the cream on where Jeffries can't reach::
RomnHaas: OPS> It means the board will have to cool down before we c-can resume transmitting, sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>::Looks between Haas and Tracy:: How long?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>{OPS} We will have to put a better cooling element in the next one.
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci>{CO} About five minuets.
RomnHaas: OPS>:: Nods in Josie's direction:: Twenty minutes at least, Captain.
EnsignMelody: AMO>::Looks confused and shows the nurse the reading.::
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>::looks at the data:: Try an antihistamine along with teh cream
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO>:again looks between Josie and Rommie::Which is it? Fahve or twenty minutes?
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Twenty? I was figuring that the cold of space itself would help cool it down.
RomnHaas: OPS> THe casig was well insulated to protect it during travel.
EnsignMelody: AMO> Ah... ::Goes and replicates a cream with an antishistamine.::
LtJG Josie Tracy: CSci> Ah ... sorry Captain... about twenty minuets.
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>Jeffries, how is the cream working?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Get the Athena back, and see if yu cain receive their command packet.
LtJG Josie Tracy: Jeffries> It's doing ok but it smells funny...and is it suppose to be warm?
CommoLukasFyrstk: CO> Inform Lt. Svonn we'll be doing all we cain to get them home.
T L Lost: Lt.Muerta>That'll happen Jeffries.
RomnHaas: OPS> Aye, sir.
CommoLukasFyrstk: PAUSE SIM
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