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PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 8:27 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

Sickbay
Captain Marek

Marek shook the doctor again, only to see him yawn once more. Anger flooded through the Vulcan, the edge of his vision turning green as he shook. Suddenly an Non Commissioned officer stumbled into the room, giggling as he held a bleeding hand. It was a slap in the face to Marek, as he let go of Malen's uniform he shook his head several times as if to clear it. Must return to the bridge, something is not right He left sickbay, intent on returning to the bridge. As he walked down the corridors, he saw several officers, chasing each other and laughing. He entered the turbolift, telling it to take him to the bridge. After a dozen bleeps, it finally begins moving. But when it stopped, he was just outside of engineering. As Marek stepped out, he noticed the Efrosian, Chief Roe, laying on the floor. It wasn't until the turoblift doors closed that he could hear the Chief's snore, showing he appeared to be alright. Marek entered Engineering, intending to ask Mehvra why his officer was negligent in his duties. The room was in shambles, plates of crumbs covered the consoles, several officers were bouncing a ball off of the warp core, and Kuplo was eating some kind of baked good, as he typed at a consoled, greasy fingerprints left behind in his finger's wake. Marek began deep breathing exercises again, he made several breaths before he punched a console, cracking the glass.
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PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 11:01 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

Lt. Cmdr. Jonathan Adams
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Bridge

Adams, laughing as the call for security comes over the comm on the bridge, skips up to the security station. "Sounds like they're having a blast down there, doesn't it?" The commander laughed hard.

He turns to Lenara, "You are right, there is something wrong, you aren't having a fun time. Cheer up! Dance around, laugh!"

Adams takes a moment to catch a breath ... wait, there is something wrong ... I shouldn't be acting like this ... why am I?

"Get security to the lounge, tell them to skip the whole way, it's more fun," Adams laughed as he ordered the security officer.
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PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 11:06 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

Lt. Taarak
USS Guardian
Bridge

With the ship in orbit around the planet, Taarak leaned back, ignoring the commander and his skipping around the bridge and uncontrollable laughter. He closed his eyes and images of his father — who had passed away just a few years back — flashed through his mind, mixed with images of his home world Orion, a place he hadn't visited since he and his father ran from there.

Tears began to fall from his eyes as he focused on his father. He missed him. He needed his counsel plenty of times over the last year, but couldn't get it. "Father!" Taarak bursted out as he jumped out of his chair. "Man! I have to get to Orion. I need to see if there is a way that I can get my father back from death. There has got to be a way. I need him in my life again!"

Taarak yelled to the ops officer as tears poured down. Taarak fell to his knees as he gripped his chair.
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PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 12:30 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

USS Guardian - Main Engineering
Lt Mehvra-Kuplo

Marek wrote:

The room was in shambles, plates of crumbs covered the consoles, several officers were bouncing a ball off of the warp core, and Kuplo was eating some kind of baked good, as he typed at a consoled, greasy fingerprints left behind in his finger's wake. Marek began deep breathing exercises again, he made several breaths before he punched a console, cracking the glass.

Mehv looks up from his work at the sound of the broken console. With a mouthful of muffin "Capfain! Vut haf you thone? Fant a m'ffn?" Mehv holds out a muffin to the Captain and swallows. "Oooo, you have to check out my newest project." Mehv enters a few commands and the warp core changes its sound. The normally rhythmic thrum changes to a beat and Mehv starts moving in time. Thrum,Thrum,Thrum-dum-dum.
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PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 5:37 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

(OOC: just a note...Daniels is the Comms officer and he is already off the bridge, heading to deck 8 ).....


Daniels emerged from the turbolift and right into a solid left hook. His body spun as blood spurt from his mouth and he slumped against the bulkhead. A fight was flowing from the lounge into the hallway, even spilling into rooms on either side. Security was there but being quickly overwhelmed.

"YEEHAAAA!" Screamed Daniels, leaping into the man who socked him. The fight was on. It was beginning to seem that the security detail had no control within themselves, let alone the crowd. Men and women mingled in free violence and the entire scene threatened to spill off deck. That's when the security screens went up. Someone still had their mind and was working the system.

A message was sent to the bridge. "Security on Deck 8, there's about 25 people here in containment. Somebody better figure out what's going on, and soon!"
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PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 7:46 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Lt. Cmdr. Jonathan Adams
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Bridge

Trying to contain his laughing, but visibily not being able to, Adams tapped his comm bad. "Oh my Captain, my captain, we have a fight going on in the ship's lounge area." Adams burst out laughing mid-sentence. He paused, took a deep breath and attempted to continue. "We believe we have a problem on board, Mr. Captain."

Adams fell to the floor of the bridge laughing hysterically and then pointed to Lenara. "You are an android, that his hilarious! I mean, you're shiny, sparkly." Adams continued to laugh hard, it was gettng tougher for him to maintain whatever composure he had left.

He looked over to the flight control area where Taarak was huddled in a fetal position crying and mumbling something about his father and his home planet of Orion. "Snap out of it, Mr. Taarak!" Adams shouted in between laughs.
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PostPosted: Wed Apr 07, 2010 8:42 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Lenara checked the time when she first noticed strange behavior from the crew, then compared that to when the ship entered orbit. Almost the exact same time She tried rerouting helm control to her station, causing a series of error beeps.

The computer chirped, "All control functions have been rerouted to Main Engineering." Suddenly, the lights dimmed and the computer began to chirp in a strange rhythm.

Lenara stood, looking at Commander Adams clutching his stomach as he laughed on the floor, "Commander I am heading to Engineering to see if I can't get the ship away from the planet." She walked over to the turbolift, bouncing off of the door as it half opens then closes again. It cycles several times, but through the gap Lenara can see an empty tube. She steps over to the jeffries tube access and pulls the panel open, swinging herself inside and descending the ladder.

Marek sat next to Kuplo in Engineering, eating a muffin and bobbing his head to the beat. Several consoles over, a Petty officer was playing with the turbolifts, racing them around the tube system. Next to him another officer was making a maze out of force fields on deck 12. I like engineering Marek took another large bite of muffin,
"Goo' 'uffinz"

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PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 1:05 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

USS Guardian - Main Engineering
Lt Mehvra-Kuplo

Captain Marke wrote:
Goo' 'uffinz
Mehv responded slowly, "Yeeeaaahhhhh." He then picks up a muffin and throws it at a nearby ensign. It hits him squarely on the side of his head and breaks into pieces which get caught in his hair and land on his uniform, the console and fall to the floor. "Ensign, change the song if you please."

Picking up the large chunk that fell on the console in front of him and stuffing it in his mouth, the ensign enters some commands and the beat changes to a soothing groove.
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PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 1:20 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

having been rather on edge since the new XO had taken the place of the one person she'd begun to think of as a friend aboard the ship, she'd spent most of her days with her security crew, overseeing them as best she could, unless she was called to the bridge directly... which was often. She'd begun to think she'd become the thorn in Marek's side, but then again, with her routine of eat, sleep, work, there stood a chance she hadn't.

The days had seemed to blur into each other, and today for some reason, she hadn't been called to the bridge and she'd sent one of her more trusted officers to keep her post while she worked on a few long standing issues the security crew was trying to solve.

She'd been working steadily on the problem in front of her but every few minutes she couldn't help but shift in her chair. Her body felt like she'd been sitting forever and her mind started to wander.

I wonder what's going on at the station... I liked it there... she thought to herself then shook her head trying to clear away what felt like a rolling fog in her brain

Ayns... get back to work. she said and then felt herself sigh I wonder if the new XO will call me V... Talbert always did... she thought and with a sigh of irritation she stood up, looked at her crew and stated simply "I need to check on... something... anything..." her words became a mumble as she headed to the door feeling this need to just move. She needed to get somewhere... but where?

Finding herself wandering through the hallways, not really even sure what level she was on as the turbolift hadn't gone where she'd requested, she found the crew in complete disorder. Hearing a call for security to report on a food fight she shook her head and began to head in that direction when she noticed that the turbolifts were still behaving strangely.

"Something is not right here" she muttered to herself, still feeling this odd need to move... just move. Her anxiety levels were in high gear and she could feel as though her brain were foggy, her thoughts unorganized. Yet amidst a crew of laughing maniacs and those that were passed out every here and there, she for once, felt the most 'normal' of them all.

As she continued to walk, an occasional chuckle escaping her at some of the sights she saw, she walked by engineering. The sight there made her stop in her tracks, take two steps back and stand and stare.

"Captain?" she asked as she saw him and several others chowing down muffins, and playing with the consoles as though they were games, not the brain of the ship. The musical sounds coming from the warp core made her stop and smile for a moment but then shaking her head, she pushed the amusement to the back of her brain.

"What is going on here?!" she practically shouted.
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PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 6:50 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Marek looks up and Vanquax, and grins through a mouthful of muffin,
"Lunenan V." He sprays muffin as he says the V, "Ha' a 'uffin." He tosses her the one he had been eating, grabbing another from the tray. Suddenly the access hatch to the jeffries tubes opens, and Lenara steps out.


Lenara surveys the scene for a moment, a look of surprise on her face.
"Captain, are you alright?" Marek just waves, his mouth once again full of muffin. Lenara turns to Vanquax, shaking her head, "Think you can keep these two entertained, I need to regain control of the ship."

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PostPosted: Thu Apr 08, 2010 7:57 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

catching the muffin with a rather confused look on her face she finds herself at a loss for words.

Opening her mouth to speak the jefferies hatch opens and a wave of relief hits her as Lenara appears.

"Oh I'm sure I can come up with some way to entertain them... " she mutters in response to her question. With a deep breath, she nabs three muffins from the tray.

"I can't believe I'm doing this...." she states under her breath as she moves into their line of sight and starts juggling the muffins.
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PostPosted: Fri Apr 09, 2010 5:32 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Lenara walks over to console, glancing over she sees a dozen isolinear chips laying on the floor. That explains the loss of bridge controls
Quickly replacing the chips, she brings up helm control on the console. She sets the safest heading away from the planet, sets speed at one half impulse, and sets a security lock out on changing course that will only over ride if something is in the ship's path. That done, she turned to V, "I'm headed for the main computer core, someone has apparently been having some fun there as well." Not waiting for a response, she leaves engineering. As she heads down the corridor, she sees a science officer laughing as he leaned against the wall. As she passes, his laughter trails off, and he begins holding his head, as if he had a really bad headache.


Marek watched V as she juggled, clapping as she would cross the path of the muffins or cross her arms. As Lenara left engineering, he began feeling a growing pain in his temple. Placing a hand against the side of his head,he began to feel suddenly nauseous. He looked up at Vanquax, looked at the muffin in his hand, then at the mess in engineering, "Lt. Vanquax, what are you doing? And what am I doing here?"
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PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 2:31 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

with a big sigh she set the muffins aside, took the one from the Captain's hand and looked around.

"I really don't know where to start Sir... " she said truely unsure how to even begin to explain anything.
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PostPosted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 6:29 pm    Post subject: Reply with quote

Daniels rolled the unconcious crewman to the right and sat up. His lip was bleeding and he had a royal bruise growing on his cheek. He looked around. "What the..." he couldn't believe it. Twenty or twenty-five men and women were bound together in a tangle of bodies, blood and bits of equipment and furniture.

Picking himself up and helping a female Petty Officer to do the same, he tapped his commbadge. "Daniels to sickbay. We've got a bunch of wounded people here!" He moved to the security screen and shouted to the guard on the other side. "Hey, jarhead, open up! We gotta get these people some medical attention." The guard looked uncertain at first, but seeing the group beginning to move and regroup, appearing calm and under control again, he acquiesced and deactivated the field. At the same time a medical team materialized and began picking through the detritis.
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PostPosted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:30 am    Post subject: Reply with quote

OOC Sorry folks, this weekend went a little differently, it's not that I couldn't get to a computer, just never seemed too. We will move this along a bit. It's now several hours after the ship left the system. All senior staff is in the staff room.

Marek nodded as Lenara finished her report, she had done a good job at glossing over the more embarrassing facts for everyone, but the plain fact of the matter is that hardly anyone had avoided looking like a fool. He turned to Lt Kuplo,
"How extensive was the damage, how long to extend repairs?" The ship was currently traveling at impulse, as the adjustments to the warp drive were extensive enough that they could no longer generate a stable warp field.

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