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01-13-2013, 11:14 AM
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Sam: That's what I'm about to find out.

How do you get covered in dirt on a Starship? And how do you get bloodied using phasers? Phasers, cauterise the wounds.
James: My specialty is more of beating them to a pulp, and using blades. I don't kill when it is avoidable. Plus they were in the well refuse hence why I stink. I recall calling one of their mothers a sow and well they took exception to that. I did get a number of them to sick bay after knocking a couple of heads together. They appear to be returning to normal.

*OOC: He goes the more Dark Knight route in beating them up.
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# 3932
01-13-2013, 11:32 AM
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James: My specialty is more of beating them to a pulp, and using blades. I don't kill when it is avoidable. Plus they were in the well refuse hence why I stink. I recall calling one of their mothers a sow and well they took exception to that. I did get a number of them to sick bay after knocking a couple of heads together. They appear to be returning to normal.

*OOC: He goes the more Dark Knight route in beating them up.
Sam: The well refuse?

*She tries to keep from laughing.*

*Clears throat*

Sorry.

*She bursts out laughing.*
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# 3933
01-13-2013, 11:36 AM
Jacob: well I think it could work.
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01-13-2013, 11:39 AM
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Sam: The well refuse?

*She tries to keep from laughing.*

*Clears throat*

Sorry.

*She bursts out laughing.*
*James Blushes.*

James: Not my best moment, *door opens *

Now if you excuse me madam I need a scalding hot shower and a heavy amount of disinfectant.
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01-13-2013, 11:49 AM
James: and burn my clothes.
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# 3936
01-13-2013, 11:57 AM
Jacob sits in a chair and looks around.

Jacob: so what are you planning Chester.
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# 3937
01-13-2013, 12:17 PM
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*James Blushes.*

James: Not my best moment, *door opens *

Now if you excuse me madam I need a scalding hot shower and a heavy amount of disinfectant.
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Jacob sits in a chair and looks around.

Jacob: so what are you planning Chester.
Chester: We're dead in the water. With Forest gone and your tracking equipment destroyed I've lost my most reliable way of finding Taras and the Tesseract.
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01-13-2013, 12:20 PM
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Chester: We're dead in the water. With Forest gone and your tracking equipment destroyed I've lost my most reliable way of finding Taras and the Tesseract.
Jacob looks at Chester a moment.

Jacob : Roland pull up file alpha.

A file with a string of numbers comes up.

Jacob: this is the artifacts location if we can figure out where this is.
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# 3939
01-13-2013, 12:29 PM
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*James Blushes.*

James: Not my best moment, *door opens *

Now if you excuse me madam I need a scalding hot shower and a heavy amount of disinfectant.
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James: and burn my clothes.
*Sam walks out and into Sickbay, where Hawk is sitting on a Bio-Bed.*

Sam: How ya feeling?

Hawk: Sam! Or, should that be Captain Allington?

Sam: Sam's fine.

Hawk: Well, my head's spinning a little. How'd ya get that thing out of me?

Sam: Cognitive recalibration.

*Hawk looks at her curiously, raising an eyebrow.*

I... hit you really hard in the head.

Hawk: Oh, well... thanks... I think.

Sam... how many people did I--?

Sam: Don't do that to yourself Michael. It wasn't you.

Hawk: Yeah... right.

Do you know what it's like to have your mind replaced by something dark, and not be able to do anything about it?

Sam: You know I do.

*Sam sits down next to him*

Hawk: How's Matt?

*Sam lowers her head.*

Sam: I don't wanna talk about it.

Hawk: Oh... sorry.

Sam: Why?

Hawk: "Why"? I don't know... That's what you normally say, isn't it?

Sam: Why? Why should anyone feel responsible, or apologise, for the death of someone except the person who actually killed them?

Hawk: Yeah... my department's more reconnaissance and long range combat, not philosophy.

When did it happen?

Sam: I said I didn't wanna talk about it.

Hawk: Okay.

*The Bridge. T'mar and David walk off the Turbolift and approach one of the techs.*

Tech: Ah, Commander, Lieutenant.

What can I do for you?

David: Actually, I'm here to see the Captain.

Tech: She's in Sickbay right now.

David: Thank you.

*David walks back into the Turbolift.*

Tech: Lieutenant, what can I do for you today?

T'mar: Have we met?

Tech: Yes ma'am. I was a crewman aboard the Valiant during the Denobulan Crisis.

T'mar: Yeah, your the one me and Chester helped on the Bridge.

Tech: Yes ma'am.

He's in the Conference Room right now.

T'mar: Was I that obvious, or are you a telepath too?

Tech: Classified.

T'mar: Naturally. Commander.

*She walks over to the Conference Room door just as Chester walks out.*

Chester: T'mar? I wasn't expecting you?

T'mar: 72.

Chester: Glad to know you can still tell what I'm thinking.

T'mar: Yeah, remember that.

*Chester blushes slightly.*

Chester: Look, we never did have that dinner. Mess hall?

T'mar: Can't. Maybe when this is over.

Chester: Fair enough.

T'mar: What's happening, anyway?

Chester: Classified. Please don't try to read it.

T'mar: I won't.

I better go.

*Sickbay. David walks in.*

David: Captain.

Sam: David. Mike, may I introduce Lieutenant Commander David Santiago, my Operations and Third Officer.

*Hawk stands up and shakes David's hand.*

Hawk: A pleasure.

David: Likewise.

*He turns to Sam.*

Captain, Command's requested a situation report. I've told them about the Commander, and we've already received the--

Sam: They didn't waste much time, did they?

David: No sir.

You realise you have to designate a new First Officer.

Sam: I'll handle that later. Head back to the ship, David. I'll be over there in 30 minutes.

David: Sir.

*David begins to walk out.*

Sam: David.

*He turns slightly.*

Lose the "sir".

David: Yes si... I mean, Captain.

Sam: Better.

*David walks out and towards the Transporter Room.*

Hawk: He's a Lieutenant Commander? He can't be older than 21!

Sam: David's a good officer. I promoted him to Lt. Cmdr. when we were a police crew. We saw a fair amount of combat, but not like what we've been dealing with the last few months.

Hawk: With the exception of Solais?

Sam: With the exception of Solais.
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# 3940
01-13-2013, 12:35 PM
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Jacob looks at Chester a moment.

Jacob : Roland pull up file alpha.

A file with a string of numbers comes up.

Jacob: this is the artifacts location if we can figure out where this is.
*Chester walks back in.*

Chester: it's not any cypher I recognise.

Sanders: Wait. Taras is a real Drama Queen, right? He wants to put on a show.

Chester: Right, you caught his performance at Memory Alpha.

Sanders: No, that was just previews. This is Opening Night!

Chester: He wants a spectacle.

Sanders: He wants a stage with his name plastered over it.

Chester: Son of a gun.

Take the 3rd Letter of each row and apply Delta-Romeo encryption *he taps a few keys on his PADD.* and you get... *the numbers change to letters, reading "STANE".*

Stane Industries.

He's heading for Deis II.
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