Chat Log 10/5/06

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Chat Log 10/5/06

Postby CaptQT » Thu Oct 05, 2006 9:06 pm

CptQTolerre: Aha, the Phoenix is headed for a small mining planet called Alehuna to further disrupt Joe's business and free some slaves.
CptQTolerre: ETA is 1 hour.
CptQTolerre: Ok then BEGIN SIM
Dr Trabeaux: ((not everyone at once now))
CptQTolerre: ::steps onto the bridge::
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::In the messhall enjoying his eggs benedict, wheat toast with marmalade, and Raktajinos::
CptQTolerre: ::nods to the night shift bridge person as they vacate her seat::
LCDRMatsumura: (( Sorry, trying to eat dinner. ))
Dr Trabeaux: ((looks at nyles's line.... bless you))
Dr Trabeaux: ::enters mess hall::
CptQTolerre: ::gets a report of no action and dismisses the officer::
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::cutting the crust from his toast::
CdrDwayneJohnson: :::Walking from the holodeck training area with phaser back on his hip. Belt keeping it
CdrDwayneJohnson: attached to thigh firmly so not to rattle or make unneccesary noise. Dwayne started
CdrDwayneJohnson: down the corridor toward his quarters, but stopped and looked to his chronometer.
CdrDwayneJohnson: Slight growl as he wasn't looking forward to active duty. Turns and heads for the TL.::::
LCDRMatsumura: ::sitting in the back of the mess hall, having completed her brunch, sips tea and scrolls through a PADD::
Dr Trabeaux: ::Grabs some grub and sees Nyles:: this seat taken?
CptQTolerre: ::nods:: +Team Alpha (which would be...all of you) Please report to Conference Room B for briefing.
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Frowns at the reclimated eggs and pushes them aside after a bite. Notes the CHief, motions for im to sit as he feigns a smile:
Dr Trabeaux: ::looks at food:: Figures... ::mumbles:: damnit cant even eat aroudn here ::: walks out::
CptQTolerre: ::passes control of the bridge off to one of the morning shift officers and heads for the conference room::
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>:;Hears the comm+Cpt+On my way
CdrDwayneJohnson: ::::TL stops at the RD and he exits to walk down corridor through crowd toward the messhall.
CdrDwayneJohnson: Breaking in line by shoving his way through like he did at the Academy.::: Scuse me.. thank you..
CdrDwayneJohnson: scuse me.... pardone me. ::::Grabs an apple and eggo from the trays presented as nonreplicated....
Dr Trabeaux: ::eating the portable portion of his breakfast::
CdrDwayneJohnson: hears comm ... immediately turns and exits the mess hall munching on waffle. Bite after bite
CdrDwayneJohnson: swallowed as he stepped into TL again and spoke.::: Deck #... conference area.
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>:;moves his tray to the reclimator and heads towards the conference room::
CptQTolerre: ::enters the conference room and steps over to the vid console, keys up the briefing information::
Dr Trabeaux: ::walks out with Nyles ...with a mouth full of food::: youh kno whats goin on?
CdrDwayneJohnson: :::Licks fingers as he finishes the eggo. Stuffs napkin in his pocket then starts on the
CdrDwayneJohnson: apple while leaning in the TL. Doors close and he's on his way... chewing ... cheek
CdrDwayneJohnson: bulging. Eyes disconcerned as they stared toward the deck numbers scrolling by in
CdrDwayneJohnson: ascension.:::
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Removes a hand wipe from his med kit as he responds:;No idea, You?
Dr Trabeaux: ::still chewing::: numb
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Raises a brow at how much the chief can stuff in his mouth as he cleans his hands:;
CptQTolerre: ::looks over as an ensign scurries in with a bag:: Ah, good.
CptQTolerre: ::takes the bag of bagels and sets it on the table:: No morning meeting should be without them.
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Exits Tl and heads in the conference room door::
Dr Trabeaux: ::arrives at confrance room:: Med staff reporting as ordered
CdrDwayneJohnson: :::CaRunch ... another bite of the apple as the TL stops. Walking out of the TL as doors
CdrDwayneJohnson: opened just before the pace of his stride. Bumping this one and that as he brushed past
CdrDwayneJohnson: them while finishing his breakfast. CaRunch... CaRunch. Dwayne stopped at the door of
CdrDwayneJohnson: the conference room .... finished the apple.. tossed it toward metal flap and down the
CdrDwayneJohnson: reclimator chute it goes. Enters the conference room.:::
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Takes a seat and opens a padd to take notes:;
Dr Trabeaux: ::looks at D w/ a mouth full of food::: u too huh?
Dr Trabeaux: ::looks around:: where's Lottie?
CdrDwayneJohnson: Mhmm. You know the Captain and her timing. Perfect as ever! ::::Glances toward Pierre
CdrDwayneJohnson: and Nyles .... licks his fingers in the mild stare, before moving over toward the head of
CdrDwayneJohnson: table near Captain. Plops down into the chair and wipes hands clean on the surface of
CdrDwayneJohnson: his pants along front of thighs. Greets Captain with single word.:::: Captain! ::Nod of
CdrDwayneJohnson: hello and he sits back to cross his legs under table.:::
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>:;notes the commander can almost put as much food in his face a the chief::
Dr Trabeaux: ((almost))
RHoq Zaliid: <<>>
CdrDwayneJohnson: ::Glances toward Pierre at the question.. rolls eyes and shrugs, before staring off to nowhere particular while awaiting the Captain to start mission. Eyes blinking lazily as he seemed rather comfortable.:::
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Cringes almost imperceptibly as Dwayne wipes his hands on his clothing::
CptQTolerre: ::looks around, notes everyone present:: Alright then. Help yourselves to some bagels if you're still hungry.
Dr Trabeaux: ::Stifles a giggle::
CptQTolerre: ::notes the crumbs on Trabeaux and Johnson's uniforms, hides a smile::
Dr Trabeaux: ::looks up:: oh Fank uooo ma'am
CdrDwayneJohnson: :::Hand resting on table starts to become active. Fingers drumming quietly. Slight quirk of grin to corners of his lips at the offer from Captain.. shake of head in the no thank you variation of motion.::::
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::glances at the bagles, then around the room::
CptQTolerre: Our target today is Alehuna. ::presses a button as the display comes up::
Dr Trabeaux: (( we are aim for an exauhst port...)))
LCDRMatsumura: ::enters the conference room with tea in one hand, PADD in the other, looking a bit unconcerned::
LCDRMatsumura: ::moves and takes a seat, turning her attention to the briefing::
CptQTolerre: ::looks up at Matsumura, nods:: Alehuna is a small mining planet in the middle of nowhere.
CptQTolerre: And apparently a great location for some unpaid labor for Joe's less attractive captives.
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Notes the display data:;
CdrDwayneJohnson: ::::Stares toward the Captain before eyes shift over to watch the display. Wondering if
CdrDwayneJohnson: Alehuna is a person, a planet, a base or new mixed drink.:::: Ahh .. planet. :::Grins as he
CdrDwayneJohnson: vocalized the realization quietly:::: Slaves in other words ... right?
Dr Trabeaux: ::looks at the wire frame modle and hums the Starwars theme music::
CptQTolerre: ::clicks another button and the display zooms into the target::
CptQTolerre: Yes, Commander. Slaves. The compound we're targeting is the largest. It contains the receiving area for human shipments and departure area for ore shipments.
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Looks to the Captain::Will we be liberating the slaves...or the ore sir?
CptQTolerre: Our goal, get in, get people out and blow the mines. Blow most of the landing area. leave one landing pad sufficient for transporting the slaves onto the Phoenix.
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Raises brow:;ahhhhhhh
Dr Trabeaux: best of both worlds
CdrDwayneJohnson: :::The Federation brow raising as he looked over the display carefully. Dwayne stared at the
CdrDwayneJohnson: display searching for insertion points. Hot zones of activity and cold zones that would be open to
CdrDwayneJohnson: stealth movement. Eyes shifting from one spot on the display to the other, before inhaling as the
CdrDwayneJohnson: image changed to a more zoomed in porition ... extends a finger as if it was the Dwayne version of
CdrDwayneJohnson: raising his hand.:::Sir?
CptQTolerre: Yes, Commander?
Dr Trabeaux: ((wait for it))
CdrDwayneJohnson: In order to prepare for this mission ... what are the orders concerning slaves? If we can't free them ... do they become collateral damage?
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::frowns::
Dr Trabeaux: ::frowns as well:: huh NO!
CptQTolerre: ::the display zooms out a bit to show the entire compound. Hangars on the south and north ends, shacks for housing on the west. A bunker in the center and a tunnel portal on the east.
CptQTolerre: The order is to get them out.
CptQTolerre: If we can't free them, the mission is a failure.
Dr Trabeaux: ::looks at Q:: sorry ma'am
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Begins thinking of compounds they can use for knockout grenades::
CdrDwayneJohnson: So.. liberating the slaves is our primary goal.. not the destruction of mines? :::Raises both brows and slowly shakes his head as he seemed to answer his own question.:::: Typical.
Dr Trabeaux: you wanna Qualify that sir?
CptQTolerre: Commmander, our goal is to keep impeding Joe's business where we can until he wants to come out of hiding.
CptQTolerre: ::slides into her seat, leans forward and grabs a bagel::
CdrDwayneJohnson: :::Just nods to the Captain's statement. He and Q didn't agree often so this was nothing new, but what he had learned. There is a time and place for everything... this wasn't the time nor place.:::
CptQTolerre: ::slathers some cream cheese on it and takes a bite, deciding the discussion portion of the meeting is already starting::
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Calculating on his padd the knockout gas formulas::
CptQTolerre: ::chews her bagel, swallows:: Ok then. So you have in front of you the mission parameters specified by fleet. Let's start making them better.
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Finishes and passes the padd to Trabeaux::
Dr Trabeaux: ::makes note to self check D heartless bastard meter ...m aybe malfunctional::
CptQTolerre: ::points to the model:: You see the housing here, the landing and takeoff zones here, business offices here ::poitns to center:: And the mine entrance over here ::points to the east section::
CptQTolerre: The nicer hangar to the north is where clients come in and get their ore. The south is the dump where they process the slaves.
Dr Trabeaux: ::takes padd nods... ::: and carry the two... yeah this should work
CdrDwayneJohnson: Well ... freeing those slaves isn't going to be easy. If that is going to be our primary goal
CdrDwayneJohnson: ... this mission should first be considered a rescue mission. We need to approach it as
CdrDwayneJohnson: so. The destruction of mines should be icing on the cake. Treated as such. We're going
CdrDwayneJohnson: to need extra manpower for several matters in this.. crowd control.... parameter guard and
CdrDwayneJohnson: recon personnel to make sure we miss no stragglers in depths or areas that can't be
CdrDwayneJohnson: scanned.
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::nods and takes the padd back:;
Dr Trabeaux: Nyles may have something for that
CptQTolerre: ::nods:: The mines are mostly inactive during the night time hours...which is all of 6 hours at this location and this time of year.
Dr Trabeaux: IF I may ma'am
CptQTolerre: ::looks to Trabeaux, nods::
CptQTolerre: ::takes another bite of her bagel::
Dr Trabeaux: We obvisouly go in while the slaves are sleeping ... ::looks to nlyes ::: show us what you have...
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>::Motions to the padd::I've cooked up a formula for some non lethal , knock out grenades to control unwanted ...guests
CptQTolerre: ::nods:: How soon can you have those ready?
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>:;Should keep them out for 2 to 3 hours
CptQTolerre: ::nods at the time assessment::
Dr Trabeaux: That should minimze the chance of missing some slaves... and maximize the chance that we can catch some of the gaurds in controled pockets as they will be lseepign as well
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>:;Blinks:;With the chiefs help...within the hour sir
CdrDwayneJohnson: Oh for the love of ... :::Sighs and tosses hands up:::: I hate to be the ... insensitive one ...
CdrDwayneJohnson: in this mix. and It may seem like a shitty thing to say... but it's a lot less risky to just take
CdrDwayneJohnson: orbit and blow this entire thing up from there with a few well placed quantum torpedoes
CdrDwayneJohnson: ... then move on to the next target. Kills all birds with one shot. Less complicated, Less ...
CdrDwayneJohnson: Federation ... lives at risk and higher success rate. Just stating the odds and the
CdrDwayneJohnson: obvious.
CptQTolerre: ::looks to Dwayne, furrows brow::
Dr Trabeaux: :::note to self D's heartelss bastard meter may have been REMOVED... need to check:::
RHoq Zaliid: Nyles>:;Fidgits in seat, and rolls eyes:;
CptQTolerre: ::looks around to guage everyone else's reactions::
Dr Trabeaux: ::locks eyes with the captain to show his concern::
CptQTolerre: Commander Johnson, I'd like to have a word with you outside ::have decided that this was not a shared opinion with the crew::
CptQTolerre: ::stands and heads for the door::
CdrDwayneJohnson: :::Looks toward the Captain and shrugs::: Yes Sir. :::Stands from his chair and waits to see if she'll lead him or he'll take the lead. Motions a hand for her .. ladies first.:::
Dr Trabeaux: ::leans toward Nyles and whispers:: that slight pinch he is fixing to feel will be her boot in his ass
CptQTolerre: PAUSE SIM!
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