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Liseeri
Xenobiologist
49902.02
The statue

Liseeri settles into her new quarters.  As always, the most important project
is to find the perfect place for her statue.   Holding the smooth black object
in her hand, she walks around the room trying to "feel" the perfect place for
it.  After a thorough sweep of her entire quarters, the statue feels right on
the table next to the door.  Stepping back slowly, she smiles.  "Perfect" The
black surface is like no other, not shining to reflect light, but actually
absorbing all the light around it.  Feeding off its surroundings.  "just
perfect" she repeats…
Tearing herself away, she heads over to send messages.  "Liseeri to CMO Blade,
I am requesting a physical within the next two days.  We need to set aside
some extra time after my physical to discuss any unusual species on board."
The next message was gentler (as counselors need that sort of thing).  "Um,
hello, I'm leaving a message for the counselor, can we meet sometime, like
within the next two days so you can get a look at me? Thanks, and can't wait
for some girl talk!…Liseeri"

As she ended her last message, she heard the statue hum disapprovingly… 

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Stardate 49902.03

[ Since no one else jumped in... ]
An Ensign returned Seron's Vulcan greeting.
"Welcome aboard, Mr. Seron. I am Ensign Marasuku, assistant shuttle
operator. There is currently a staff meeting in progress. The Captain told
me to ask you to get there as soon as you've been shown to your quarters."

"It is illogical to delay everything further by looking at my quarters
first. I would prefer to get to the staff meeting right away."

"As you wish, Sir."

Marasuku led Seron to the meeting room.
"Come in." he heard a voice, probably the Captain's.
The door opened, and Seron stepped in. Apparently, nobody was currently
talking. He raised his hand in the Vulcan greeting. "May you all live long
and prosper. I am Seron, new Chief Engineer."
He didn't mention the shuttle problems, knowing the crew had received his
calls from the shuttle. Delays are illogical.

"We have just finished hearing the science officer's report. You can call
it up in the computer later." The Captain said, knowing the Vulcan
wouldn't want to interrupt the meeting for introduction formalities. "Take
your place."

Seron sat down at the table.

"Have you been to Engineering yet?" the Captain asked him.

"No, Sir. I got here directly from the shuttle bay. But I can use the
computer to call up status information from here."

"Make it so."

Seron stood up and went to the computer console, calling up engineering
data.

"The primary phaser array is down," he noticed. "This appears to be a
problem with the power supply. All other systems seem to be working well.
Warp drive efficiency is at 98.4%."

"Can you repair the phaser array before we arrive?"

"I believe so - but since I cannot be absolutely sure about the reasons of
the malfunction, I can't tell for sure."

"Ok. Get to it as soon as the meeting is over."

Seron went back to his place and sat down, waiting to hear the next
report.


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Alexis Dax
Astrophysics
SD: 49902.03
"Break Time"
---------------------------
Alexis finally decided to take a work break. She stood from her desk and
yawned. "Next time I sleep." she mumbled as she left her lab. She walked past
the other labs and saw some other scientist. "I should probably be socialiable
but I don't really feel like it." But someone else did. Because before she
walked too far from the labs a fellow scientist came up to her.

OOC: Any scientist want to be the fellow scientist?

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===================
Alexander C. Corum
Tactical Officer
SD=49902.03
Chit Chat
===================

"Well,I dont really dont do much.Well,not yet."I 
said.

"Hey what about active family members Alex?"

"Well"I said,"I have two brothers and two cousins
here at StarFleet.Will is aboard the USS Destiny,
Chris is aboad the USS Horizon-A,Mike is Lt. Cmd.
aboard the USS Allience,Steven is aboard the Lex.
But I guess I told you about him,and Im,well,here.

You and the Captain are the only ones I`ve met."

"Yes,I think the Captain remembers you."Merken said.


"hey Merken,I heard there are alot of Trills abord."

"Yes there are a few."

"Well,I hate to say this but,I dont know what a Trill is!"



------your turn-----





_________________________________________________________
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Clavel was hunched over in an improbable shape, her body was bent
practically double, her head was jarred to the right, her leg was holding
her in place and it stretched up to her chest while her arms were busy
typing messages into a PADD. She was doing a full diagnostic on one of the
many stellar snesor arrays that were scattered all over her Lab. She was
also becoming rather annoyed. She had been back to this specific array at
least five times now. She would finish on one side of the room and it
would lead her right back here. So much for the dream Lab. It was just
like Starfleet to arrange work stations in such improbable ways.
	She could feel her leg begin to cramp up. She was actually able to
chart the process of the cramp from one muscle to the next. She knew it
was coming and when it got here...
	"OW!" she yelled as her leg came out from under her, she lost
balance and toppled to the deck. She heard someone come running over to
her, she looked up to see Remiklos Jackson staring down at her, trying to
figure out how to help.
	"Can I help you Ensign?" he asked rather tentatively.
	"No, I'm fine Mr. Jackson, I just cramped up my leg. Clavel sat up
and grabbed her PADD as she began to massage her leg. "How's your work
going?"
	"I've got most of the EM sensors finished. They seem to be in peek
working order. I was just going to get started on some of the more
antiquated reflector and refractor telescopes they have set up. Starfleet
seems to have thought of everything."
	"Yeah, everything." Clavel replied a little sarcastically. "The
subspace stuff is scattered all over. It's like they designed the place by
using a chimp or two. When one side is done I've gotta go back across the
room to recalibrate another side." she shook her head, clearing the
sarcasm out of it, at least momentarily. "But that's neither here nor
there. You're doing a great job Mr. Jackson and getting done in record
time. Why don't you take the rest of the day off. I'll take care of the
antiques and we can both work on the holo-projector tomorrow." Clavel
smiled and stood up. "Go, on, get outta here."
	Remiklos smiled at her "Thanks Ensign. See you tomorrow." He
turned and left quickly before she changed here mind.
	"Yeah, tomorrow." Clavel said silently as the doors closed. She
limped over to her office and sat down with a huff. She wasn't going to
get anything done for at least half an hour. She might as well set up all
of those appointments now.

OOC:Well AMO, Counselor, Clavel will be around as soon as possible.
Whenever you guys aren't busy and all;-).

Ensign Clavel Montenerro Islanda
Chief of Astronomy
USS Darwin


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"Except the stinky man would have to run behind unless he stopped being
stinky enough to make you sneeze."

			-Dean Koontz
		       (Dragon Tears)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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Ensign Matthew Ronin
Microbiologist
StarDate 49902.03
"Arrival"
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Matt wandered around Outpost 301, while peering through open doors. "Damn,
this is boring" he said aloud, numerous Officers looking at him strangely.

FInally he reached the Library, where he quietly sat down and waited for the
automatonic librarian to approach him.

"Hello, Sir, may I interest you in a fine book?" the robot said.

"Ye-ess, would you happen to have a list, preferably on the history of
Starfleet and the Federation?" Matt asked

{I'm from a Federation colony, never attended SF Academy, don't know much
about SF and the Fed.}

"Why, yes, I do...'Federation: 2100 and Beyond!', 'StarFleet Academy: The
Guide', 'The Enterprise Novels...', 'Vulcan: Is it Logical?', 'Starbase
34---" it was interrupted

"Thats quite fine, no need to list the rest, may I please have 'The
Enterprise Novels?..." Matt said

"Of course", the robot scurried to the shelf, and brought back a book "You
Are Welcome.." It said as it went back behind the counter

"Yea, Thanks..." Matt didn't get time to say. Just as he opened to the first
page, the door nearby swished open.

"Enging Matthew Ronin here?" A tall, built officer asked

"That would be me" Matt stood up. The officer walked into the room, a few
bags in hand.

"Good, you're coming with me, truns out the Darwin came 2 hours early" he
said

"Hmmph..." Matt continued out the door, the officer following him. The man
walked around and in front of Matt, guiding him to a small docking outlet.

"Hello again, Ensign" the pilot that flew Matt to the outpost greeted him.

"Yes, hello" Matt replied, then went inside the shuttle

The shuttle ride lasted around 15 minutes, and then, the hsuttle bay doors
opened, and he landed.

"Cool' Matt said to himself as he stepped out the shuttle onto the floor...

"Hello Ensign, I am---" a voice began from behind

{Someone continue here..... :oP}



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Dorothy A. Mozart
Commanding Officer
Stardate 49902.03
"More Meeting"
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Captain Mozart looked up once Seron had finished giving his report. The
main phaser array was a problem that needed to be tended to immediately.
"Ok. Get to it as soon as the meeting is over," she commanded.

She silently cursed the Starfleet officials and engineers for what they had
done to her ship. Before the refits, she had been running smoothly, the
energy conservation rate being the highest in any Federation ship. And now
this. All the new additions patched into the Darwin's systems. Her power
distribution hadn't been designed to handle that, and together with a
faulty connection here and there they were causing glitches and
malfunctions by the minute.

But hopefully, they would have solved that problem soon. They simply had
to. There was no way she would let her ship go on its first surveillance
mission while there was still danger of a malfunction in the offensive or
even defensive systems.

She tried to keep her mind from wandering. There was still so much to do
today... most likely she wouldn't even be able to unpack her personal
belongings and get settled in by the end of the week.

Then her attention was brought back to the matter at hand as the next
department head spoke up.

<<OCC: here's the deal... you have one more day to finish with the
department reports. We need to keep the plot going.

Lerner, we'll pick you up once the meeting is over... I doubt it lasted for
13 hours ;)>>



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Capt. Dorothy A. Mozart --- CO U.S.S. Darwin
Cmdr. Deis Leah, M.D. --- AMO U.S.S. Lexington
k'Taris, Liaison to Romulus --- Empok Nor
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        "Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars."

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Dr. William Slade
Chief Medical Officer
SD: 49902.03
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Will tapped in a few things on his padd. 

"The first item on my list is physicals.  We have a number of senior officers who have yet to see either myself or Mr. Merken in sickbay."

He cast a few glances around the table.

"These people will remain, of course, remain nameless, but I would like to have them down there by week's end.  Secondly, the crew schedule for our esteemed personnel officer.  I want to run standard eight hour shifts.  I'll take a full shift myself from 0800 to 1600, and I'll also check in with the infirmiry regularly.  I'll want to assign the week's time slots newly each week, but I'll keep you apprised.  That's all I have for now.  Captain, I'd like to talk with you after the meeting however.  Thank you."

He sat and put his padd away.

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"Wherever I enter, I will enter only to heal, and I will do no harm..."

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Narisha Adaina Troi
Counselor
Stardate 49902.03
"Meeting"
___________________

"Well, I'm one of those people who haven't been in for my physical.  I'll
do that as soon as possible....I promise.  Now, for my report.  Only a
couple people have been in for their mental evaluations.  I'd like to
discuss a few things with you later Captain.  But, the records from
Starfleet have been slowly coming in for the crew. Something is wrong with
their main computer in its file transfering abilities to me.   I'm waiting
for all those to come in before scheduling appoitments with those who have
left messages for me.  I intend to see those people with rather urgent
issues in the next 2 days and then everyone else after that."

Narisha looked down at her padd.  She decided that this was about all she
needed to report for now.

"Any questions or issues I should be aware of?"

<feel free to ask questions or tell me about some issue anyone>





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Merken
AMO
"What's A Trill!?"
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Merken sat back at that with an open mouth, "What's a Trill?!"

Alex hunched down a bit as if trying to wriggle into his chair, "Well, 
it's just that I'm not familiar with the race."  

Merken eased back and gave him an apologetic smile, "Sorry, it's just 
I'm suprised no one has even told you something of them, I myself have 
been doing some recent research of them, i'll fill you in."

Merken leaned forward and sipped his coffee, "Well, Trills are a unique 
race that have provided host bodies for small soft-bodied entities in a 
symbiotic relationship."  

Merken cracked his neck a little and continued, "There are at least two 
races of Trill who act as hosts, those who have a ridged forehead, and 
those who have a narrow speckled band running aloung their hairline down 
their neck, then down along their body."   Merken called up a mental 
picture of Alexis and quickly dismissed it, feeling a bit embarrased, he 
noticed Alex was leaning forward, anticipating his story and waiting for 
him to continue.

Merken obliged him, "Well, the symbiote itself is a foot-long purplish 
lump of cranial and exoskeletal tissue, it may appear to some to be a 
bit ugly but to the Trill it is revered and respected."

"Since symbioant integrates each new host's personality with it's own 
after joining, Trill relationships are often hard for single-unit 
species, to deal with and sometimes an sometimes don't survive the 
change."  Merken became grim at that notion but continued on.

"Trills are usually very responsible and moderate or reserved in 
personality, the symbiotes don't usually engage in romantical issues, 
content to seeking a "higher plane".  Merken paused and sipped his drink 
while Alex noticed a nearby Trill and looked at him for a bit before 
looking back to Merken, Merken continued, "The symbioant does carry 
memories from previous hosts, and each new combination--aside from 
gender, weight, and height--carries a diffrent blood type, metabolism, 
nervous system, and brain wave pattern."  Merken took another drink of 
his coffee, letting the bitter taste flow down his throat and settle his 
stomach.

"The complex brain carries two cerebral nuclei--one in each being, 
linked together--whose brain wave patterns can each can be scanned 
seperately as well as together."  "The two are bilogically 
interdependent; at 93 hours after their joining, neither can survive 
without the other."  Merken considered Alex's reaction for a moment and 
continued, "Only one in ten is chosen to be joined to the "thoudands" of 
symbioants, but those not joined still lead normal productive lives."  
Merken sat back, there was more to be told, but it was basically only 
needed by medical technicians, stuff like tolerances and allergy's, 
nothing Alex would be concerned with.  

Alex sat back with a whistle, "Wow, that's sure something to think 
about, you seem to know a lot about them."  Merken smiled, "Only as much 
as I need to for a doctor, the real expert is Dr. Slade, he is much more 
familiar with the Trill than I."  Merken stood up and Alex followed, 
"Well, I better head back to Sickbay, got a lot of stuff to do, 
physicals and all, we have to do this again."  Alex nodded, "Yeah, I 
have to see the couneslor soon as well, I'll make sure to have something 
intresting for us next time." 

With that Merken headed for Sickbay, Alex followed and headed off in 
another direction of the ship. 

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As Merken walked in the doors of Sickbay he noticed he had three people 
waiting for their physicals, he got to work immediately, after they left 
he went to his computer.

"Computer record message."  The computer responed, "Recording."  

Merken thought for a moment and started, "Counselor, this is AMO Merken, 
I would like to come in for my psych evaluation as soon as you can see 
me, also I would like to consult you on a intresting case I have, thank 
you."  Merken sat back at his desk.  "Computer send message to Counsleor 
Troi's quarters."  He quickly opened more files and continued filing all 
bilogical's on board.

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Clavel had finally gotten around to checking out the more antiquated
telescopes. They were some of the most perfect equipment in the Lab, if
truth be told. She gently screwed back in the eyepiece to one of the more
enormous models. It was about all she could do with it, seeing as most of
the telescope had been imbedded in the ship's hull. It was amazing what
levels the science of astronomy had risen to. She had found her place.
	Clavel moved back to her office, rubbing her neck and dreaming
about a nice, hot cup of chamomile tea. It would be just the thing after
contorting her body into various positions during the day. There was still
more to do, it was hardly after lunch time after all, but her first
observations could wait.
	She arrived in her office only to find another message from the
AMO on her computer. It looked like he had set the original to go off
every few hours until you came in to get the physical. She grinned with
slight amusement. Just like a doctor, always pestering you to do what he
wanted you to do. She took a look at the chronometer, thought about the
millions of stars out there to observe, shook her head and headed to
Sickbay.
	The corridors of the Darwin were beginning to look more and more
familiar. She could recognize areas that she had explored just the night
before. The ship was really beginning to feel more like home. Well,
anything would be home to Clavel, as long as she got the chance to look at
the stars. She remembered her first trip in Space. It had been when she
was around 24 and had been going to Vulcan to work on her doctorate. She
had been so excited to be surrounded by the blackness of space, to have a
feeling of almost being connected to the stars that surrounded her.
	The doors to Sickbay swung open as she walked thoroug them. She
took a look around. It seemed that the Sickbay had been decked out as well
as her own Lab had been. Everything seemed so new, so modern. It was
really neat. She saw a man in medical blue, a Deltan if she didn't miss
her guess. There was something about him...something she magnetic that she
couldn't quite place as she walked up to him. Clavel shook it off. She'd
figure it out later but until then it would be best to push it out of her
mind.
	"AMO Merken I assume?" Clavel asked, extending her hand. She
certainly hoped he was the AMO, she hated making a fool of herself.
	"Yes, I am." he replied, shaking her hand briskly.
	Clavel smiled at him. "Ensign Clavel Montenerro. I decided I might
as well come and get the physical over with." her grin broadened "If only
to get that message off my PADD."
	He grinned back at her. "Of course." was his only answer as he
indicated one of the many biobeds that lined the room. She jumped up on it
as he gathered his equipment. There was something about him though...

OOC: Okay Merken, take it away. I place Clavel in your capable hands.

Ensign Clavel Montenerro Islanda
Chief of Astronomy
USS Darwin


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<DIV>&quot;Computer record&nbsp;message.&quot;  &nbsp; The computer responed, 
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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>USS Darwin</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>Ensign Matt Miller</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>Chief Exopaleontologist(Man that's hard to 
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<DIV><FONT size=2>Location:His quarters</FONT></DIV>
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size=2>--------------------------------------------------------------------</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>The meeting with Maar had ended about 30 minutes 
earlier. Matt had waited about 15 minutes until he realized taht meetings on 
board the USS Darwin&nbsp; weren't going to be short. So far, noone had bothered 
to tell him why he was on this vessel... Usually specialists such as 
paleontologists are given a second duty or are called after the discovery of the 
fossil or the area where a fossil could be found is made... Right now, he had 
neither a second duty or a fossil to study and time was perhaps going to make 
his presence even more aimless on the vessel. War had made sure that Starfleet 
needed more fighters than scientists... Fighters...Maar... </FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2>Matt pondered all this for a few moments... Could Maar help 
him find a place on this ship until his expertise was needed? He always liked to 
live dangerously, perhaps now was his chance to do so...</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2>Maar had spoken of how she would like more Trills in security, 
more people she can relate to to talk with. But... &quot;Am I really Trill at 
heart?&quot; asked Matt to himself...</FONT></DIV>
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is a long time with Humans, a long time learning their values... forgetting 
Trill values...&nbsp; Yeah... he had to ask Maar... at the physical he would 
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Stardate: 49902.04
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Rob just got off duty and had decided to go back to his quarters to get some
sleep.  In order to switch from Beta shift to the norm, he had to work a
double.  He was hoping to get some sleep, and probably would have if he hadn't
of noticed his list of things to get done.  One item remained.

REPORT FOR PHYSICAL

It was dated a few days ago.
"Crap!  Doc's gunna have me head for dis!"
He rushed out of his room, felling rather lightheaded from lack of sleep.  He
menuvered thru the ship and walked into Sickbay.
"Ensign Robert Ferrow 'ere"

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=================================================
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"How long Does a meeting take?"
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Walking down the Hallways,Alex felt a bit bored.
He wanted to report and meet the CTO but he/she
was still at the meeting.

"Sheesh!How long does a meeting take?"Alex thought
to himself.

Now entering his quarters Alex remembered Troi
msg.

"Computer,record message"

"Counselor Troi,whenever you would like me to come in for my physc
evaluation would be fine.I`m not
really doing anything so whenever."

"Computer,please send message to Counselor Troi`s quarters."


Now leaving his quarters, Alex bumbed into someone
he didnt know.

=========Anyone please continue so i have something to do untill this
meeting is over==========






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Alexis Dax
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SD: 49902.04
Bumping into...
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Now leaving his quarters, Alex bumbed into someone he didnt know. He bumped
into Alexis Dax. 
"Oh I'm sorry." Alexis said quickly.

"It's all right. I'm Alex...and you're Trill right." Alex said

"Gee how'd ya guess?" Alexis said with a smile. "Yes I'm Trill. I'm Alexis
Dax."

"Well Alex..Alexis. Close names." Alex said

Alexis smiled....

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Dorothy A. Mozart
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Stardate 49902.04
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Captain Mozart rose from her chair and looked at her senior officers. "That
will be all for now. You have a little less than twelve hours to get those
phasers and sensors back into working order. Dismissed."

While the others slowly filed out of the room, she signaled Troi to wait
and then walked over to her chief medical officer. "Dr. Slade, I presume it
is the issue involving Dr. Harvey that you want to talk about."

Her lips pulled into the slightest hint of a grin. "Or is it my physical
you want to talk about?" She sighed. "I know I haven't gotten around to
scheduling one yet. But you do understand that there are more important
things which require my attention right now. Besides, I'm perfectly
healthy... But to set a good example for the crew, I suggest we get this
over with as soon as possible now. And while we're at it, you have as much
time to talk about that Harvey issue as it takes you to complete my
physical. Does that sound like a deal?"

Seeing that this was probably the only opportunity in a couple of weeks to
get the Captain down to sickbay, Slade had no choice but to agree.

"Wonderful. Let's get going then." However, before the captain strode out
of the door, she turned to face her counselor. "Narisha, I suspect it's
nothing of uttermost importance, isn't it? Well, in that case I suggest we
meet for dinner tonight, we might as well have that discussion in a more
relaxing environment. Does 1800 hours suit you?"

Counselor Troi nodded. "Sounds perfect. I appreciate your taking the
time... Captain." She paused a short moment before using the rank. "I know
you're quite busy."

Mozart laughed. "Busy is no word to describe it..." Then she hurried after
Slade, trying to walk through the doors before they closed behind him. 

Slade shook his head. For centuries it had been said that doctors made the
worst patients, but recently he had come do doubt that. Captains made the
worst patients, he was sure of that... if you were able to lure them into
sickbay first.


<<OCC: You have one day to get the sensors/phasers working again. I don't
wanna keep Lerner waiting forever ;)>>


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Alexander Corum
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==================

Alex smiled back.

"Well,Alexis,where are you going?"

"SickBay"

"Is it serious because I wouldn`t wanna delay you."

"No,that`s ok,it`s not serious.Well what do you
do Alex. . . ."

"Corum,Alex Corum,and I`m a tactical officer.
What about you?"




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 =============================
 Ensign Shikara	 
 Chief Science Officer
 Stardate: 49902.4	
 "Still at the meeting"
 =============================

The meeting was actually over! Shikara's mind had been busy with scientific
sensors for a while already. Not that she had not listened to what was said
in the meeting, but for once she was thankful for having learned the
techniques of concentrating on two things at the same time.There was
sensors in basically every science department, and it worried her that they
might have to recalibrate all of them. Most of them were in the Astronomy
department, so it would probably be Ensign Monterro who would feel
aggressive tendencies towards her if she had to tell her to redo a lot of
the work she had been busy with today. Trying to be an optimist, she
decided that her staff had more concentrated on testing the equipment than
on calibrating, and by now was at least done with the EM, biostructural and
gravitational sensors, since those were linked to TAC directly. On second
thought Shikara realized that he rest of the sensors could remain as they
were, they were most likely not the ones causing the problems. So maybe
Monterro wouldn't have all that much reason for aggressive tendencies.
Except those six EM sensors, Shikara thought, uttering a mental sigh.

Walking out of the briefing room, she addressed Ensign Dodge:

"Since this meeting took a little bit longer, I assume it would be best to
start working on the sensor problem at once."

Dodge: "Yes. This ought not take all that long. I will go to the bridge and
check on the TAC calibrations. You should probably go to the lab with most
of the important sensors."

Shikara: "That would be Astronomy. I will contact you once I am there."

<OCC: Sorry Maar & Dodge, I somehow got your names mixed up in my last
post. Dodge- take it over! :)>


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Alexis Dax
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"Astrophysics." Alexis said.

"Really? What exactly is astrophysics?" Alex asked

"To be honest. I haven't figured that out quite yet." Alexis said with a
smile.

Alex laughed. "Well what do you do?"

"Study the physical make up of stars, and anything out in space. Nebulas. You
know all that one stuff." Alexis said

"Sounds interesting." Alex said

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Ens . Neil Dodge
Chief Tactical Officer
Stardate : 49902.4
---------------------
Dodge stood up and streghtened his uniform then picked up a PADD 

"Well ... I dont have that much to run over really , Firstly id like to
update everyone on the status of the concusion pulse emiter system , as off
1800 hours Today it will be fully operational and im glad to report that
sofar all tests are showing peak performance and as for that shake the ship
suffered when the weapon is fired .. that been taken care of thanks to our
wonderful engineering staff " taps on the PADD a bit and smiles  at Seron 

"Secondly ..... the status of the other weapons systems , all weapons
systems are at peak performance ....but we have been having problems
getting the Cloaking device to work properly with the Masking Device ...
this could lead to problems with keeping our cloak intact Id like to borrow
some engineers in the morning to take a look at that , well thats pretty
much it " Dodge smiled sat down in his chair drank some coffee 
"Well that wasent that bad  " thought Dodge as he put his cup down .. First
Meeting down ..

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<<OCC : Sorry for the lateness of this post but early this week my ISP's
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Uss Harbinger

LtCmdr. Neil Dodge 
Executive Officer
Uss Fantasy-B

Lt. Neil Dodge
Chief Medical Officer
Uss Nighthawk 
-----------------------------

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Alexander Corum
Tactical Officer
SD=49902.04
"Greetings"
========================

"It is"said Alexis

"Well,you`re the third person I`ve met."Alex said

"Who are the other two?"Alexis asked.

"Merken,well i dont know if thats his first,last,
or only name.And the Captain."Alex`s faced turned
a bit red but Alexis didnt notice.

"So who`ve you met?"Alex asked





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      "Never let life pass you by"

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Ens . Neil Dodge
Chief Tactical Officer
Stardate : 49902.4
---------------------
Dodge stood up and streghtened his uniform then picked up a PADD 

"Well ... I dont have that much to run over really , Firstly id like to
update everyone on the status of the concusion pulse emiter system , as off
1800 hours Today it will be fully operational and im glad to report that
sofar all tests are showing peak performance and as for that shake the ship
suffered when the weapon is fired .. that been taken care of thanks to our
wonderful engineering staff " taps on the PADD a bit and smiles  at Seron 

"Secondly ..... the status of the other weapons systems , all weapons
systems are at peak performance ....but we have been having problems
getting the Cloaking device to work properly with the Masking Device ...
this could lead to problems with keeping our cloak intact Id like to borrow
some engineers in the morning to take a look at that , well thats pretty
much it " Dodge smiled sat down in his chair drank some coffee 
"Well that wasent that bad  " thought Dodge as he put his cup down .. First
Meeting down ..

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Marine Company Commander 
Uss Harbinger

LtCmdr. Neil Dodge 
Executive Officer
Uss Fantasy-B

Lt. Neil Dodge
Chief Medical Officer
Uss Nighthawk 
-----------------------------

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Alexis Dax
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SD 49902.04
Greetings
--------------------------
"I've met Merken, the Captain..." Alexis regetted remembering that meeting.
"Will Slade, and some others that sort of blended together at the party."
Alexis said with a smile.

"You've met Merken too? At your physical?" Alex asked

"I met him at the party then for my physical. Oh and I met the counselor."
Alexis said.

"Oh counselors...fun." Alex said.

"Yeah tons o' fun." Alexis said

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Merken walked over the biobed Clavel was laying on.  He took a moment to 
look her over, she was attractive but she was looking at him with an 
unusual intesity, at first he was a bit intrigued at her forwardness, 
but then he realized what it was.  He walked closer to her and began 
turning on the sensors over the bed.  She seemed to fidget even more, 
rubbing her legs toghther and moving her arms from side to side, he knew 
what was happening and quickly took a hypo and sedated her so she was a 
bit more clearheaded.  After a second or two, she blinked and the fog 
began to lift behind her eyes, she must have realized hat she had done 
and blushed deeply. Merken gave her a smile.

"Sorry, I should have warned you."   he began passing the instruments 
over her.  She looked up at him, still a little lust in her eyes but 
subdued, "I knew Deltans were supposed to be allruing but.."  He noticed 
the obvious puzzlement in her eyes, he decided to explain, it would make 
them both feel better.  "You see, Deltans have a special genetic...gift, 
we give off pheremones which excite the opposite sex of most races," He 
looked down to her and gave her a sly smile, "escpecially humans."  
"It's not your fault and trust me, your not the first to lose control 
like that, some have even attacked me!"  

Clavel laughed at that and felt a little better, "So, do you seduce 
women to have your way with them with your gift?"  She gave him a sly 
smile as well.  Merken laughed at that, "No...no, I haven't taken abused 
it in that way, but I have heard that some of us make a good living 
using it."  She smiled at that, Merken was continiuing his scans when 
someone else headed in, he was very quick to come to the point, "I'm 
here for my physical."  He looked over to Merken and he noticed that 
there was already a patient there, and she seemed happy to be there.  He 
quickly looke back to Merken, "If I'm interrupting anything I can come 
back later, when your done."  He began to turn when Merken stopped him, 
"No, that's allright, I was just giving Ensign Clavel her physical."  
Ferrow turned back, "Oh, ok."  He walked over to a biobed and hopped on 
it, "I'll just wait here."  Merken smiled and walked over to his bed, 
"That's allright, I can handle multiple patients, that's my job, now 
just lay back and I'll turn on these instruments, they'll record 
preliminary data and I'll be back in a moment to go through more 
thoroughly, Mr...?"  

"Ferrow, Robert Ferrow, Helm, nice to meet you, ...?"  

"Merken, Dr. Merken, AMO, but just call me Merken."  Merken smiled and 
walked back to Clavel, "Well, looks like we have company, no don't you 
feel more safe?"  Merken smiled and Clavel mimicked him.  "Oh, I think I 
can take care of myself." She laughed and Ferrow raised his head and 
looked over, and then laid back with a shake of his head.  

----either one of you want to talk about anything? Get to know each 
other of maybe just schedule to meet later after the physical?----

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USS Darwin
49902.04
Oh No, I'm Late
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I rolled over and looked at the clock, what it's 1200 hours.  "Computer, 
what time is it?"
"The time is 1200, and you are late for work."  Oh no, my first day as a 
waitress and I'm late.  I jumped out of bed and threw on my uniform I 
raced into the bathroom and quickly preformed my morning rituals.  I was 
out the door in a flash and BOOM ran right into Counsalor Tori.
"Hi Counsalor, I was just on the way to work."
"Well, I see you haven't made an appointment yet."  She said as she 
looked down at her padd.
"Yeah, I've been a little busy."  I said as I looked at my watch, "Well, 
I gotta go.  I'll make that appointment for sometime tomorrow, in the 
morning."
I heard her mutter something about people never managing their time as I 
took off down the hallway.  Mom was never like that, she always 
understood why I was so busy, she always seemed to understand me better 
then dad.  I guess that's what you get when your Mom is half Valcan and 
half human and your Dad is all human.  I shook my head as I begain to 
prepare myself for work.  I walk into the bar and two gentlemen were 
sitting there drinking coffee and talking.  I went behind the bar and 
was wipping down the counter tops when Janvier walked in.  I guess I 
wasn't the only one late for work.

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E. Alexander Ventoux
Ensign
Asst. Tatical
SD 49902.5
"Counceling"
 
>I should have come here before<

-Hello  Ensign, may I sit? 
 I come here for your counseling, Ensign Troi...
 er... aren't you a tad young for a full Ship   Councelor? 
 Well anyway, I have trouble sleeping, last night I  spend it almost all of it at the Arboretum on deck 9,
 I think Im having trouble accepting the fact that I m  going back to the front lines...
 (trying not to look directly at the Councelor)
  
 I though that an assigment on a Science vessel would  keep me from combat, but now here I go againg. 
 (after a pause)
 
 Scientist should not go near combat!
 (Silence)
 
 I have been doing my jod at my best, but I have been  trying to avoid any direct contact with any of the  officers at the commands level... hell! I dont even  want to speak to anyone on the ship at a personal   level...  
 (stand up)

 I dont want to Sick Bay for my physical... I dont like  to take drus, of any kind, they are like poison to the  body they dull your senses...


           E. A. Ventoux
           Ast. Tactical 
           U.S.S. Darwin

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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>=================</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>uss darwin</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>Ensign Barb Braht</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>Botany</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>49902.05</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>=================</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2></FONT>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>In the shiney new botanics lab</FONT><FONT 
color=#000000 size=2> acres of bubblewrap piled high as one by one the 
instruments were checked off, checked out and calibrated.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>Armfuls of statically charged polysterene balls 
careened around the floor, and sequencers hummed and chattered as they digested 
fresh samples from the arboretum.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>&quot; Computer, &quot; commanded the sweating 
ensign</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>&quot; Inform Chief Shikara that Botanics are on 
line. The &quot;canary&quot; samples from the arboretum are within tolerable 
limits and the inventory is correct.&quot;</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>Braht relaxed slightly, he glanced at his PADD 
noting he should report for a physical and a psyche evaluation.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2></FONT><FONT size=2>He'd had all the psyche 
tests anyone would ever care for at the&nbsp; Norek Correctional 
facility,</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2>&nbsp;they showed he was stable, the Elim brotherhood had 
taught him well how to control his moods,</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2>&nbsp;it was pathetic, the Vulcans assumed a aire of Logical 
supeiority, but were just souless fools, he knew the true power of control, the 
inescapability of logic, the Huge cost.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2>Better to get it over with, he would need all the control he 
could muster if he was&nbsp; to revisit Empok Nor.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2>Braht queried the sickbay appointments system, full check up 
-20:00, easy...</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV>&nbsp;</DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2>&quot;+++taps+++ Ensign Braht to Troi I believe I must see you 
for a psyche evaluation, It may take some time, when would be 
convenient?...&quot;</FONT></DIV>
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Alexander C. Corum
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Excuse Me But I Ah...
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"I`m glad I`ve not been there yet,not that theres
anything wrong with counselors but I just dont
like `em."Alex said.Then he noticed the meeting was over and he wanted
to ask the captain something.He began to say "Excuse me but I ah..."

Alexis cut him of"OH,dear,I must get going.Maybe
we can talk again."

"Yes,I also have to get moving."Alex said.

They both waved and when in different directions.

Alex saw the captain walking and he caught up with her.

"Captain"Alex said trying to keep up with her but
behind her.

"Yes what is it..."Said the Captain still walking.

"Alex,Alex Corum"

The captain stopped and turned around.

<<Take it over captain,I was going to apolagize for what happened at
the party>>




==

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Ensign Alexander Claude Corum=USS Darwin=Human
Ensign Christopher Thomas Corum=USS Horizon-A=Human
Ensign William Scott Corum=USS Destiny=Human
Ensign James Daniel Corum=First Contact Office=Human-Vulcan
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 =================
 Ensign Shikara	 
 Chief Science Officer
 Stardate: 49902.5
 "Things to do"
 =================

Shikara decided to quickly walk through the Science office she shared with
Gaeriel before proceding to the Astronomy lab. Her assistant was sitting at
her table, staring at pile of PADDS that probably contained many reports
and equipment evaluations. Lots and lots of stuff to read for herself, too.
But that would have to wait. "Hello. The science department seems to be up
running, judging from what I can see right now", Shikara greeted her
friend, pointing on the PADDS. Gaeriel answered with a slightly forced
smile: "Oh yes, it certainly is. By the way, there have been a few messages
coming in for you." Shikara walked over to her own desk, telling the
computer to display the messages. The first she got to hear was that she
*still* had not taken either her physical or her mental evalutation, but
afterwards a more encouraging message: "Botanics are on line. The "canary"
samples from the arboretum are within tolerable limits and the inventory is
correct." That was something positive after all.

"Where are you going now?", Gaeriel asked her when she was moving towards
the door again. "To the astronomy lab, try to figure out if some problems
in TAC originated there." "Astronomy lab? You won't find anybody in there
at the moment, Ensign Monterro has just left to take her physical. She is
done with most of the tests, though." Shikara's left eyebrow rose a few
millimeters : "There's nobody there? Hmm. All right then, recalibrating
sensors is fun if you do it alone, too... See you later."

After arriving in the astronomy lab, Shikara quickly walked over to a
computer terminal and asked for a few data. Then she was ready to contact
Dodge:
+taps+ " Ensign Dodge, this is Ensign Shikara. I am ready to go."



 

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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>--------------------------------</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2><EM>Adric Outler</EM></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2><EM>Cook</EM></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2><EM>49902.5</EM></FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><EM><FONT color=#000000 face=Verdana size=2>&nbsp;</FONT></EM></DIV>
<DIV><EM><FONT color=#000000 face=Verdana size=2>&nbsp; As these morning went by 
fast and the crew went on to do what it needed to be done.&nbsp; l just finish 
up cleaning up from the breakfast and had the Roast spring chicken speical in 
the oven.&nbsp; l decided to see if the counsler had time to see if see had time 
to see me for my review.</FONT></EM></DIV>
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<DIV><EM><FONT color=#000000 face=Verdana size=2>&nbsp;&lt;Counsler 
Troi&gt;&quot; Yes, what do you need Adric?&quot;</FONT></EM></DIV>
<DIV><EM><FONT face=Verdana size=2>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &quot;do you have time for 
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<DIV><EM><FONT face=Verdana size=2>&nbsp;========&gt;&nbsp; over to you 
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<DIV><EM><FONT face=Verdana size=2>&nbsp; AMO merken </FONT></EM></DIV>
<DIV><EM><FONT face=Verdana size=2>&nbsp;</FONT></EM></DIV>
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Alexis Dax
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Sickbay
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Alexis walked toward sickbay. She was acting totally on impulse...which wasn't
always a good thing. She walked in hoping it wouldn't be busy. She looked
around. "Hello..." she called fairly softly. "Merk? Doctor? Anyone here?"
Alexis didn't see anyone in the immediate area so she went in further. She sat
on a bio bed and waited to be noticed. She pulled out a PADD and started
rereading it. She was on her stomach, leaning on her elbows when she was
finally noticed by....

OOC: Anyone want to jump in?

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Dorothy A. Mozart
Commanding Officer
Stardate 49902.05
"Apologies"
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Captain Mozart and Doctor Slade had just rounded the last corner on their
way to sickbay when a voice called out behind them, "Captain." The person,
whoever it was, seemed a little out of breath.

Still in the middle of a conversation with Slade, Mozart didn't turn around
immediately. "Yes, what is it?" she inquired, hoping that this wouldn't
take too long. She wanted to get that physical over with before something
else came up.

Then she found out why the voice had sounded so familiar. "Alex, Alex
Corum," the person identified himself. Amused by the fact that he was using
his first name to introduce himself, she stopped immediately and turned
around. "Yes, Ensign Corum?" A tinge of annoyance sounded through her
voice. Their meeting at the reception had been quite amusing, but right now
she had better things to do than to deal with some young ensign's advances.

"Um... Captain," he began to turn red already and she realized that she had
one less thing to worry about. "I just wanted to... apologize for last night."

She shrugged. "No need to apologize, Mr. Corum. In a crowd like that it's
easy to get confused." She watched him relax and admitted that her reaction
hadn't only been caused by the fact that she had so little time to deal
with things like this. She had had her experiences with relationships for
the moment and didn't want to be reminded of some things that had happened
recently.

Just at that moment, her comm badge began to chirp. Why did these things
always have to chirp in the middle of conversations, she wondered "Mozart
here," she answered.

"This is the bridge, Ensign Ferrow speaking. I just wanted to inform you
that the ETA to Outpost 301 has been reduced by approximately two hours."
The captain nodded, although the gesture could not be seen at the other end
of the comm link. "Acknowledged. Mozart out."

She briefly calculated and decided that she would let someone else deal
with the formalities of Ensign Ronin's arrival, she didn't want to be late
for her meeting with Narisha. Hopefully the science and engineering teams
had completed the calbrations by that time, if not they would just have to
deal with it without help from the Outpost.

<<Corum, Slade... take over>>



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Cmdr. Deis Leah, M.D. --- AMO U.S.S. Lexington
k'Taris, Liaison to Romulus --- Empok Nor
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        "Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars."

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Allrighty... here's the news: Those of you who have only been observing so
far, now it's time to jump in and write your first post. :) And those of
you who've already been posting quite frequently, I want to see more of
those wonderful posts!!! Let's keep the plot moving...

On a second note, I'm still missing a couple of bios from the following
people:

Troi
Quiane
Seron
Gaeriel
Liseeri
Merken
Solo
Ronin
Billings
Xron
Zalphoid
Lockum

You've been simming really well so far, please take the time to tell us
some more about yourself by sending me your bio. Please, I would like you
to complete them before the end of the week. Thanks.

Live long and prosper,
Capt. Dorothy Mozart



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Cmdr. Deis Leah, M.D. --- AMO U.S.S. Lexington
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==============
Alexander Corum
Tactical Officer
SD=49902.05
"Phew"
==============

"Thank you captain.I know you have better things to do so I won`t
delay you any longer."Alex said.

"Phew"Alex said after the captain and another man she was with left.

(now in his quarters)

Alex sat down next to his computer.
"Computer,who is the USS Darwin`s current Chief Tactical Officer?"

"Ensign Neil Dodge"

"Computer,where is Ensign Dodge right now?"

"Bridge"

Leaving his quarters, Alex wondered what the CTO would want him to do.

(now in the turbo lift)

"Bridge"Alex said sternly.

"Alex Corum,no,Ensign Corum,no,Alexander Corum,no!  How about Ensign
Alexander C. Corum..."

*bing* 

The turbo lift doors opened.Alex walked over to
where Ensign Dodge was standing.

"Ensign Alexander C. Corum reporting,sir."

====Dodge please take over========





==

Ensign Steven Neil Corum=USS Lexington=Human
Ensign Alexander Claude Corum=USS Darwin=Human
Ensign Christopher Thomas Corum=USS Horizon-A=Human
Ensign William Scott Corum=USS Destiny=Human
Ensign James Daniel Corum=First Contact Office=Human-Vulcan
Esnign Jean Louis Bonaparte=USS Darwin=Human
_________________________________________________________
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Narisha Adaina Troi
Ship's Counselor
Stardate: 49902.05
"Counseling Business"
---------------------------------------
Narisha arrived back in her quarters after the meeting to find 6 messages
of people requesting an appointment to get their psych check-up done.  
So, she decided to at least get a few done and then she would go get her
own physical evaluation done.  After that, on to dinner with the Captain.
"Computer...find Alexander Corum....."
"Corum is away from his quarters."
"Computer...record message...Alexander, this is Narisha.  Please come see
me later today before dinner time.  I'm going to see a few other people so
please call ahead.  I'm looking forward to meeting you and getting
acquanted.  Computer, send message."

"Adric, please come in."
"Adric here."
"This is Narisha.  Are you ready for your psych evaluation?"
"Why, yes I am.  I'll be right there."
"Great! I'm looking forward to meeting you.  Troi out."
"Bye.  Adric out."

While Narisha was waiting for Adric to come, she left messages for Braht,
Liseeri, and Clavel that she would meet with them tomorrow and to come by
for a meeting.  She was glad people were beginning to come in for their
evaluations.  She was looking forward to meeting everyone.  She began to
drift off when suddenly she someone was at her door.  "Come in please."
The door opened and Adric was there.
"Please, come in.  And you must be Adric.  I'm glad to meet you.  Now why
don't you tell me about yourself including anything special I need to know."

<Adric, take it away...Braht, Liseeri, and Clavel, come by tomorrow.>
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==================
Alexander C. Corum
Tactical Officer
SD=49902.05
"OFF Duty"
==================

"Ensign Corum,you`re off duty for now,I`ll have someone notify you
before your shift."Dodge said.

"Yes,sir"Alex said the walked over to the turbo lift.
(Back at his quarters)

As Alex entered his quarters,he saw he had a msg.

"Computer,play msg"

"Alexander,this is Narisha.Please come see me later today before
dinner time. I`m going to see a
few other poeple so please call ahead. I`m looking forward to meeting
you and getting acquanted."

"Well might as well get it over with."

++taps++Narisha Troi please acknowledge

<OCC:I will be on for about another half hour.If im well "tapping" at
an inconveanyant time just get mad at me or something i dont care as
long as i apolagize>






==

Ensign Steven Neil Corum=USS Lexington=Human
Ensign Alexander Claude Corum=USS Darwin=Human
Ensign Christopher Thomas Corum=USS Horizon-A=Human
Ensign William Scott Corum=USS Destiny=Human
Ensign James Daniel Corum=First Contact Office=Human-Vulcan
Esnign Jean Louis Bonaparte=USS Darwin=Human
_________________________________________________________
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USS Darwin Counselor
Stardate 49902.05
"Meeting Corum"
_________________
Narisha suddenly turned and realized that Corum was trying to get ahold of
her. 
"Corum, please come back at another time.  Thank you!"

While she was at it, she left a message for Merken, Jackson, Zalphoid, and
Lockum to schedule their appointments for the next day.  She was trying to
at least get people started on their psych evaluations.

<All of you can come see me tomorrow.  Just come in a visit.  I'll jump in
when you come in and we can talk>





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LT JG Farrell Maar
Chief Security
49902.06
Security Office
"Meeting the Charges"

Maar rubbed her eyes finally feeling the complete effects of working for
almost 24 hours straight.  The Captain would probably not like such an
unhealthy habit from a Chief officer.  Maar would not expect it of any of
her security officers.  She should not do it herself.  But the day would be
done for her by 19:00 hours.  She could hold out until then.  The Doctors
would most likely notice that she is in fact lacking valuable sleep.

"Yes... yes I know..."  Farrell reminded herself of the inner callings of
Maar who said one thing -sleep.

Farrell filed down her report and left a message for all security officers,
"All Security Personel please meet with me in my office by 15:00 hours
today.  If I do not see you within that time... I will assume your abilities
myself and make my own judgement calls.  Ones of which you probably will end
up not liking.  I look forward to meeting my teams."

Ah, always off to a very friendly start.  Maar smiled... But the Horizon
Security teams ended up loving her.  But it had seemed that their Chief
Security officers were always popular if not dead already.  Such a morbid
thought.

Maar walked over to the private lavatory that was connected to her office.
She looked in the mirror and ran water over her hands.  Maar smoothed down
her fussy hair, "Short is a very new look for me... but one with wavy hair
is cursed with it.  Too bad it was caught in the fire."

She splashed water on her face and opened the comm system to leave a message
for Miller, "Ensign Miller, my security officers must be here before 15:00
today... if you are not on duty, we could go to Sickbay sometime after.
Maar out."

"I hate Sickbay... I would much rather see a dentist."

Maar walked back to her desk and slouched into her chair reading more
schematics on the ship.

<<Any Security officers, please meet with me soon.  I apologize for my lack
of writing for the past few days.  I had three large tests to contend with>>

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E.A. Ventoux
Ensing
Asst. Tactical
USS DARWIN

After waiting sometime at corridor for Ensing Dodge to finish his shift he finally appears...
the turbo lift opens and the Chief Tactical enters, the Asst. Tactical ask to have a word with the Chief...

-Excuse me Sir... may I have word with you?
 (they continue walking tru the corridor)
 
 I have been thinking about the energy consumption for   the weapons sistems, What If we do program so the   computer turns off all none escential funtions of the   ship, like any recreationals, as soon as we power up  the weapons sistems... that should give us some  seconds...

 AS you know some seconds are sometimes crucial in  battle...

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Ensign Neil Dodge
Chief Tactical
Stardate: 49902.06
---------------------

"Well Ventrox thats a pretty good idea and of course those seconds are
crutial ... ill tell you what right now im a bit busy with these Sensors
and these Cloak Problems Why dont you Join me on the bridge and tell me
more and i could use some help with this damn Cloak ... You know what ? ..
we should have a Department meeting soon .... "

The TL came to a stop , Ventorx & Dodge hurried onto the Bridge and steped
up to the Tactical Console 

"Hmm alright lets get started Ventorx take the science console and monitor
the sensors from there " Dodge brought up sensor controls onto his console
and noded to Ventorx .

"+Taps+Dodge here , Alrighty Science Lets get Started ... This may take a
while " Dodge let out a sigh and started Tapping away at his console .

"Well..Ventrox Tell me a bit about yourself ... i cant say weve talked much
" Dodge Smiled and Peered back at his console..

"Geez I hate Doin this ... i feel more like an engineer these days ..hehe"
Said Dodge as he steered into his console ......

-------------------------------------------------------------
<<OCC:Alright Ventrox and Shikara Take over ... and a note to the Tactical
Staff ..... Get Ready for a Dept Meeting and Assignments hehe ....>>

--------------------------
Commander Neil Dodge 
Executive Officer
Uss Fantasy-B

Second Lt. Kason Moor
Marine Commpany Commander
Uss Harbinger

Lt. Neil Dodge
Assistant Engineer
Uss Hawking

--------------------------------

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---------------------------
Ensign Neil Dodge
Chief Tactical Officer 
Stardate : 49902.06
---------------------------

Dodge Peered up from his console as the Bridge Doors opened.. 

"Ahh Corum! Well tonight i guess Tactical Owns the Bridge .. How are you
doing?...Have you meet Ensign Ventrox? ..."

----------------------------------------------------------
<<OCC:Sorry for the latness of this post its just this ISP its mixing up my
messages i got ventrox's before yours Corum sorry ... and as for that
meeting it will take place soon  ;-) >> 
--------------------------
Commander Neil Dodge 
Executive Officer
Uss Fantasy-B

Second Lt. Kason Moor
Marine Commpany Commander
Uss Harbinger

Lt. Neil Dodge
Assistant Engineer
Uss Hawking

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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>Ensign Matt Miller</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT size=2>&quot;Sickbay...&quot;</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT size=2>Matt listenend to Maar's message on the commlink. He looked at 
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E.A. Ventoux
Ass Tatical
USS Darwin
49902.6


After a few minutes of taping at a PADD and watching the readings...

-Nothing unusual on  the sensors, I havent read the  report about the prblems with the cloaking device, what  is the problem?
 
 Besides Shouldnt Engenerring be doing this? 

 I have didnt really enjoy my Engeneering Classes at  the Academy... (laugh)

 Ofcourse there havent been time to talk... There have  been a lot of Work! 
 (more to himself than to the Chief) 
 StarFleet Command most be Crazy!
 
 AW Well this is my second tour, the First one spend it  on the War as a pilot...
 (Science signals)

 They are still working, They tel us to wait 
 (grunts in displease)  

 Turns toward Corunm 

 Hello (bows his head a littler)
 (smile devilish)
 Well it seems that we are the heheh "only" working
  ups! shouldnt have siad that  heheh
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Lt JG Farrell Maar
Chief Security
49902.06
Sickbay
"Pushy"

Maar yawned meeting Miller, "Miller, you're so pushy these days..."

"As opposed to all the other days that you've known me?"  He smiled.

"You know what I mean... Oh well, if any Security officers come to see me
they can wait awhile.  I can't wait for five hours hoping one of them will
show up.  I don't eve know if my Assistant is on the ship or not."

"That could always be a problem."

"Yea, we're in the heat of battle and I'm doing all the security work.  I've
taken down some bad guys before... but not an entire fleet of Jem'Hadar...
So I guess we just wait around for a Medical officer?"

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Dorothy A. Mozart
Commanding Officer
Stardate 49902.06
"The Physical"
--------------------------- 

Captain Mozart smiled as she watched Ensign Corum walk away. With a little
more experience he would make a fine officer... and it was sure that he
would be able to gather lots of new experiences in the following weeks.

Before she knew, she and Slade had reached sickbay and the doors slid open
when they entered. The room seemed much more crowded than she had expected.
Quite a few people had apparently found the time to get their physical
done. She noticed Ensign Dax sitting on a biobed, waiting for some doctor
to find the time doing the medical scans. She briefly stopped to greet the
Ensign before proceeding to a biobed further back in the room.

On their way they passed Merken tending to another group of patients and
she was grateful that Dr. Slade had decided to do her physical. Not that
she didn't get along with his assistant, it was just that she didn't want
to deal with his pheromones again until she was less stressed.

Finally she sat down on the biobed and looked at Slade. "Go ahead and get
started on your scans, Doctor."

<<Slade, this is your last chance to respond and complete my physical.
Otherwise I'll outta here faster than you think ;) >>


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Cmdr. Deis Leah, M.D. --- AMO U.S.S. Lexington
k'Taris, Liaison to Romulus --- Empok Nor
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Dorothy A. Mozart
Commanding Officer
Stardate 499
"Distractions"
--------------------------- 

Dr. Slade was just about to run the bioscan unit over the Captain when her
comm badge chirped...again. She sat up, this time not really minding the
distraction. "Sorry, doctor." She tapped her badge. "Mozart here."

A voice she didn't recognize spoke up. Probably somebody at tactical. "This
is the bridge. Captain, you have an incoming message from Outpost 301."

Mozart gave her chief medical officer an apologizing shrug. "I'll take it
down here, relay it to sickbay please." She stood up to tap a button on the
console next to the biobed.

Soon the UFP logo appeared, followed by the image of the station commander.
"There are a few things that require you being notified of before your
arrival. First of all, I have been informed that Ensign Ronin has left the
Outpost by shuttle several minutes ago. Apparently he couldn't wait to get
on board.

"Then there are two other officers awaiting transfer to the Darwin. Their
names are Ensign Milon and Weapons Specialist Hunter."

The Captain nodded. Somewhere in the back of her mind those names rang a
bell. They had been assigned to the Darwin, she just hadn't been sure when
they were able to come on board. Now she knew. "I will have them beamed
onto the Darwin at the time of our arrival. So far our systems are
functioning within normal parameters, so there will be no need for us to
dock. Our ETA will be in approximately two hours."

Once the connection had been closed, she tapped her badge again. "Mozart to
Dodge and Shikara. You have less than two hours to complete those
calibrations. You better let me know of any problems *before* we arrive."

She realized that her voice had sounded a bit harsher than intended to, the
exhaustion and lack of sleep appeared to be taking their toll.




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Cmdr. Deis Leah, M.D. --- AMO U.S.S. Lexington
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Ensign Xron Magn(Chris Fortin)
USS Darwin
Security Officer

     "The Captian is in sickbay."  the computer chirpped.  "Great,"
thought Xron as he hurried to sickbay to talk with Captian Mozart.  As
he walked through the door of sickbay the Captain gave him a very
agitated look.  "What is it ensign?"
    "Uhmm..., I was just wondering if you wanted anything done to the
security."

   "Let me think a moment......."


" Don't let life pass you by"  

==
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====================
Alexander C. Corum
Tactical Officer
SD=49902.05
"Work"
====================
<OCC=well,this has really gotten messed up,but who 
really cares>
==================================================

++taps++I`m sorry Mr. Corum,you`ll have to come see me tomarrow.
++taps++That`s ok counselor Troi.I`ll see you tomarrow.Corum out.

"Well,"Alex thought,"maybe Mr. Dodge could give me something to do."

(Now at the turbo lift)

"Bridge"

*ping*
(now on the bridge)

"Ahh Corum! Well tonight I guess Tactical owns the bridge..How are you
doing?...Have you met Ensign Ventrox?..."

"Hello"said Mr Ventrox and then he bowed a little.

"Hi" Alex said then bowed his head a little too.

"No I dont think we`ve met before."Alex said

"Sir,is their anything I can do?I heard that you were having trouble
with the cloacking device."

====Take it away Dodge or Ventrox====


==

Ensign Steven Neil Corum=USS Lexington=Human
Ensign Alexander Claude Corum=USS Darwin=Human
Ensign Christopher Thomas Corum=USS Horizon-A=Human
Ensign William Scott Corum=USS Destiny=Human
Ensign James Daniel Corum=First Contact Office=Human-Vulcan
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Dorothy A. Mozart
Commanding Officer
Stardate 499
"Security Update"
--------------------------- 

The Captain willed herself to relax and actually managed a smile when she
shook Xron's hand. "First of all, welcome aboard, Ensign." Even if she was
stressed out, she didn't have to make the crew feel stressed out as well.

"As for the security department, you might want to check in with the chief
security officer, Lieutenant Maar." She pointed to a group of people
standing a couple of feet away. "Right now she is in the process of
updating the duty rosters for her department...as well as organizing other
matters relating to security."

Having dealt with the Ensign, she sat back down on the biobed and gave
Slade a wry smile. It became more and more unlikely that they were able to
complete the physical before dinner time. Maybe this was why she usually
refused to set foot in sickbay unless she absolutely necessarily had to.



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Cmdr. Deis Leah, M.D. --- AMO U.S.S. Lexington
k'Taris, Liaison to Romulus --- Empok Nor
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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>l<EM>----------------------</EM></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2><EM>Adric Outler</EM></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2><EM>Head Cook</EM></FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2><EM>49902.06</EM></FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2><EM>&nbsp; hello counsler.&nbsp; well where l'm 
come from is a planet called Alzaria.&nbsp; but l'm not sure where the planet is 
from.&nbsp; you see l was found on morbuis in&nbsp; a cyro tube as a child and 
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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2><EM>&nbsp; when lwas growing up.&nbsp; l notice 
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abilte to regenated a total body.&nbsp; you see, when l was younger there was a 
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me to the hospital.&nbsp; l went into a deep coma and my body starting changing. 
then after two day. l went from 6'1&quot; 225lbs to 5' 4&quot; and 168 lbs.. my 
hair went from light brown to dark brown. and that relly got me to wonder who l 
was and if there is any other people like me.</EM></FONT></DIV>
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to get on a research vessal and hope that being out here l can find other people 
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Clavel sighed as AMO Merken finished her exam and moved on to the many
other crewmembers who had lined up to have a go at it. Pheremones huh?
Pheremones? She grinned wryly to herself and determined to find some way
to reduce the effect those chemicals had on her. The whole situation had a
possibility of becoming very, very embarassing, especially if she was
sick, or doped up, or something like that. Clavel slid off the biobed and
made a quick exit from Sickbay, after sending a wry smile the AMO's way.
At least he had the aplomb to deal with the whole situation humorously. Of
course, of all of the chemicals to secrete, pheremones were definitely not
the worse ones, by any stretch of the imagination. That thought and it's
connotations made Clavel's smile grow as she stepped into the turbolift
and started back on the way to her Lab.
	The Science Deck, or Decks, it was rather hard to determine, was
busy and boisterous. There were people moving around with determination.
She noticed all sorts of uniforms and species. She loved this side of
science also, this communal excitement. It was like every scientist had a
common goal, the search for truth or some such. Clavel loved the
intensity, the spirit of the hunt. She had been missing this atmosphere
ever since she joined the Academy and here it was, back in full swing.
Scientists never ceased to amaze her, that even with a war in full swing,
people were dying out in the blackness of Space, but scientists would
continue to search for those metaphysical answers to life by examining the
physics of life and the universe.
	Clavel stepped into her Lab. "Computer," she called out "would you
be so ki..." she stopped. There, in the middle of her Lab, her sacrosanct
space on this ship, were a group of interlopers. Not only did they come in
without here permission, that she could forgive, but they were mucking
about with her sensors, the sensors she had spent hours testing and
calibrating only that morning. She could feel a cold rage race through her
body.
	"Excuse me." she said coldly "Excuse me." She said more loudly as
they continued to ignore her. She walked up behind them. "I would like to
know what your doing in here and by whose authorization. I was not
informed of this little work party."
	The people turned around. The woman in the group seemed to stand
up even taller, kind of like she was wrapping a mantle of authority around
herself. 
	"We have the Captain's authorization. I'm Chief Science Officer
Shikara Nilia and I assume your Ensign Montenerro?" The woman's voice was
cold. She was almost daring Clavel to respond in the same way. Clavel was
willing to take her up on it.
	"Oh are you. Well, sir, if I may be so bold." Clavel responded
with more then a hint of sarcasm "This is my Lab you have trespassed in. I
don't care if you are my superior or the Federation President himself,
this is my Lab and I deserve, no demand, the right to determine who mucks
about with my sensors and for what reason."
	CSO Nilia just looked at her coldly. Clavel could easily detect
the Vulcan in the woman, the same brand of arrogance she had learned so
well during her stay on Vulcan. She couldn't remember where she had seen
those nose ridges before, but she was sure it would come back to her.
	"Ensign Montenerro. While this may be your lab, it is my
department and the Captain's ship. She has ordered that we recalibrate the
sensors to accomodate the phaser banks (OOC:I think that's what she wants,
if I'm wrong then I'm sorry;-). If the Captain wants the sensors
recalibrated then that's what will be done, whether you are informed about
it or not. Is that clear?"
	"Crystal, sir." Maybe her family had been right, maybe Starfleet
really wasn't the place for her...
	"We could use your help on this project however. You have more
knowledge of these systems then we do and it seems you've made a few
modifications. Now, if you would be soe kind..." Nilia gestured to the
sensor system that was exposed in the wall. Clavel nodded and walked over
to the wall. You win some and you lose some, and she had definitely lost
this one. She had to remember that Starfleet wasn't academia and that no
matter how much she might hate this infringement, it was the way the
military worked. She had made her choice and there was a war on.
	Clavel nodded to her superior. "Well then, if that's the case.
Just tell me what needs to be done."

OOC: Have fun Shikara. We'll modify what needs modifying.

Ensign Clavel Montenerro Islanda
Chief of Astronomy
USS Darwin

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"Except the stinky man would have to run behind unless he stopped being
stinky enough to make you sneeze."

			-Dean Koontz
		       (Dragon Tears)
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     Xron walked over to Lt. Maar.  "Excuse me."
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wondering if you could tell me what to do."  "Well.............




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Dr. William Slade
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SD:  49902.06
"Captain's Physical"
--------------------

Will passed the bio scanner over the Captain as she sat on the edge of the bio-bed.  Checking his tricorder, he gestured to his office so that she could view the results in private, as was her privalege as a senior officer.

Taking his seat on his side of the desk, he called up the results on a holo-viewer.  

"Your physical condition is excellent, with the exception of a mildly bruised wrist.  Brain activity is normal.  What I asked you in here for is that I noticed that you are suffering from excessive stress.  Now, that's normal for the launch of a vessel, but with the addition of the war factor... its not healthy."

"What do you reccomend?"

"Well, I've installed a program on the holodeck that I think might work.  If you'd care to try it.  Its a club, set in 1942 New York.  A swing club."

"Sounds interesting.  I'll get back to you.  I need to be getting back to work however.  Thank you doctor."

----------------

"Wherever I enter, I will enter only to heal, and I will do no harm..."

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-----------------------------
Ensin Takarri Milon
Medical
Stardate 49902.6
"Outpost 301"
-----------------------------

Arriving at Outpost 301, aboard a Klingon Cruiser Ensin Takarri Milon is

escorted to the Outpost platform by two Klingon security guards.  Her
parents
might be dead but the name of Milon is still very powerful on the
Klingon home
world as her father was a highly respected man in his own right.

Upon beaming on to the outpost she noticed someone rushing the security
guards
and takes a step backward and prepares to defend herself.

"Humph" Cosack says as the person runs straight into him.  The startled
Ensign
couldn't figure out where the brick wall came from that he was sure was
not
there a second ago.

"Oh!  I'm sorry but I'm running late and I didn't see you there.  I hope
I
didn't hurt you?  I've got to run."  He says as he disappears around a
corner.

Takarri says, "It's okay, Cosack.  If there is one thing I've learned
>from my
time on Earth is that some people are always in a hurry.  I thank you
for your
protection."

He merely nodded to her as he scanned the rest of the area for any
possible
attacker to he female in his protection.

They were directed to the transporter room to await the arrival of the
USS
Darwin and noticed another person waiting in the same area.  Turning
back to her
security escort Takarri says, "This is as far as I go for now.  The ship
should
be here soon.  I'll be alright from here on in."
Looking dubiously at the other person waiting, Cosack says, "Just a
minute I'm
not leaving anything to chance here."  With that he walked over to the
other
person and started talking to them.

A short time later Cosack came back and said, "Okay, they are waiting
for the
USS Darwin also.  Name is Hunter and is a Weapons Specialist.  I'm
satisfied
that you should be safe here."

Takarri nodded her goodbye and just as Cosack turned away she said,
"Remember,
any day is a good day to die."  He turned and walked away.

She turned and approached Hunter and said. "I'm Ensign Takarri Milon.
My escort
tells me your are Weapons Specialist Hunter........"



-------------------------------------
Ens. Takarri Milon --- Medical U. S.S. Darwin
Ens. Katelyn McCloud --- Ops U. S. S. Challenger
Dr. Reka Takar --- U. S. S. Athens
-------------------------------------





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Will logged his terminal off of the ship's network.  Looking out his window, he saw Merken still at his desk.

"Merk, its late.  Go home, get some rest.  Let Chastain take this watch alone (new NPC for the roster)."

"All right, just let me pack a few things in."

"All right."

Will took his workout bag from beneath his desk and slung it over his shoulder.  He made his way down the hall toward the gym and opened his locker.  He stowed his uniform and got into his workout clothes.  He took his sword from the bag as well, setting it near the wall.

After a set of lifts, a mile jog, and zero-g weight movement sims, he took the sword into the holosuite.

LATER

Will didn't bother to get back into his uniform after he showered, opting for a casual outfit.  He put his uniform in his bag and headed for the observation lounge.  He ordered his usual cup of earl grey tea and pulled his padd from his bag.  He settled into his usual chair by the window and began reading.

"Call me Ishmael..."

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"Wherever I enter, I will enter only to heal, and I will do no harm..."

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Alexis Dax	
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Escaping
--------------------------
Alexis looked around the very busy sickbay. "Oh god I'm clausterphobic." she
said to herself. She left sickbay in a hurry and stopped to take a breather.
"Back to work." she said. But she changed her mind while en route to the lab.
She instead went back to her quarters where her cat waited. "Oops. I knew I
forgot something. Computer record message to the Captain."
"Recording"
"Captain. This is Ensign Alexis Dax of Astrophysics. I have a few quick things
to say and I didn't want to interrupt you. One, about the party. I'm not
usually that confused. And I don't usually ramble. As I'm sure you know I was
recently joined without any real training for it. Anyway I'm still coping with
that one. Anyway I just wanted to assure you that I'm not crazy. Second. What
is your policy on pets. I have a cat and I need to know if I need to find her
an owner while we're at the Outpost or if I can keep her. Thanks Captain. End
message and send."
"Sent."

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E.A. Ventoux
Ast Tactical
USS Darwin
49902.7

in the bridge after been introduce by the Chief

-Is true we havent meet, nice to meet you
 Is this your firts Tour?

(station beeps)

-Sir, The data is been down loading, Im goind to
 transfer it to your console.

As the data is transfered the Chief Tactical explains
all the tecnical problems the ship is having, the 
cloaking device, the make shift sistems...

after the job is done and and sometime is expended 
getting acquainted, Ventoux asks for leave.

-Well Sir I most be going I'm going to prepare a report
about my Ideas to fix the problem.

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 =============================
 Ensign Shikara	 
 Chief Science Officer
 Stardate: 49902.7
 "Solving the problem"
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	Nilia looked at Monterro who had turned away from her with the words "Just
tell me what needs to be done". She was just about to make another sharp
comment, when she realized that there was no need to carry out a battle at
the moment. She also realized that her anger and stress had taken control
of her for a moment, and that there would have been at least ten more
logical ways of starting out a conversation that was supposed to lead to a
positive work climate.
	Anyways, she had already been mad at the absent Monterro. When she had
started to work on the sensors, it had turned out that the problem was
bigger than it had looked like at first. Most of the systems had been
'personalized', which had had the effect that they worked together a lot
better than before- at least within the limits of the astronomy lab.
However, they did no longer work together all that perfectly with systems
of the rest of the ship.
	At that point in time, Nilia had to ask for an engineer to come up to the
lab to help her, and Seron had told her in very polite way that in future,
the science department better create no more problems that were too big for
the very same science department to solve alone. When the Captain then told
her in a less polite way that they had less than two hours to finish, she
decided that it was the right moment to give Gaeriel a chance to get away
>from her PADDs and to join 'this little work party' in the astronomy lab. 
	So while by then they were three people, running from one end of the lab
to the other, because Starfleet had of course managed to place the devices
with the most similar functions with as much space as possible in between,
Ensign Monterro came in, demanding to be informed about whatever was
happening in her lab. Nilia had been very close to yelling at her that if
she wanted to be informed she should be in her lab when she was supposed to
be there, and not get her damn physical which was definitely not her
biggest problem right now.
	With the intention to calm herself down, Nilia tried to fully concentrate
on her work again. She wasn't being fair to Monterro. Nobody had had the
time to get accustomed to the ship yet, and there had been no way the Chief
Astronomy Officer could have expected its reaction to the seemingly
harmless changes she had made. Changes that probably would have been an
improvement in any other lab. Additionally, the problem phaser problem
<OCC: I think it's the phasers, yes> had existed before, even though to a
lesser extent. Pushing off her frusttration and with it the acidity in her
voice, she said:
"Very well. Right now, the science calibrations differ from the TAC
calibrations by 12.41 percent. The maximal difference that is still in
acceptable limits is 3.5 percent. We turned off both the biostructural and
the gravitational sensors," - Nilia could see a short glow of protest in
Monterro's eyes that quickly disappeared again- "they will hopefully be no
more than an internal problem later. We have adjusted the calibrations of
five of the six EM sensors, but whenever we try to change the calibrations
of the photovisual sensor, we get test results that are not even close to
sufficient. We have already remodulated several possible phase variations.
Are you aware of anything else we might try?"
	Monterro seemed to be running through lists of possible problems in her
mind before she answered: "Have you looked for an optronical malfunction in
the photoelectrical comparator yet?" Nilia was stunned. They actually
hadn't. "That's a very good idea. Let's get started". After hitting her cam
badge, she said : "Dodge? Someone came in down here with a new idea ...".
	Half an hour of work later, the science and TAC calibrations almost
matched, and all test results were very good. Nilia heard Dodge's voice
through her com badge: " Alrighty Science, looks like we did it! Now we can
finally quit playing engineers...". A slight smile crept through Nilia's
face, and when she looked over to Monterro, she saw her smiling, too.
Working together was obviously a good cure against mutual aggressions. The
expression of her face was neutral again when she addressed Monterro, and
her voice was not exactly overhelmingly friendly and warm. But still, it
sounded differently, probably because now Nilia had come to respect
Monterro and her way of working. "Thank you for your help, Ensign Monterro.
It has been good to work together with you, and I am glad to have you in
the science department."

<OCC: I am sorry, this is a little bit long, but I was bored today
afternoon... and I finally wanted to finish up this sensor episode :-)>

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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 size=2>Ensign Miller</FONT></DIV>
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-------------
Ens Matthew Ronin
Microbiology
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"Wow..." Ronin peered thru the window as the Darwin's shuttlebay doors 
opened.

The pilot looked back at Ronin. "Wait a second...you've never been 
aboard a starship before?" he asked.

"No, Sir...I spent my entire life studying the zeltza virus that has 
plagued my colony for 31 years...and a few weeks ago a Federation 
representative came to me and stated that i qualified to work on a 
starship...next thing I knew i was warping to Outpost 301..." Ronin 
replyed.

"Interesting.." the pilot replyed. "Well, anyways, you're free to watch" 
he said as the shuttle began it's descent into the shuttlebay.

The floor under Ronin's legs clutched and jumped a little and at that 
point he concluded he had landed aboard the Darwin..

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Ensign Neil Dodge Jr.
Chief Tactical Officer
Stardate:49902.07
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Dodge peered up from his console as Ventrox exited the Bridge 

"Alright Ventrox , great idea work on it a bit and then present it at the
next department meeting " Said Dodge to Ventrox as he turned to face the
panel behind him 

Ventrox Simply Replied "Aye Sir " as he Steped into the Turbo Lift 

A Couple of Hours later it looked like the sensor problems were over ,
Shikira and her staff had a new idea which worked well , all tests have had
positive results so its safe to say the sensors are back and fully
operational "One Down One to go" said dodge scilently to himself as he
steped down from his console .

Dodge was gona take a break for some well deserved R&R he arrived in his
quarters that night for a nice sonic shower before he used some of those
holodeck hours as he walked past his bed he noticed he had a message on his
Smal Comm Panel on the wall next to his bed , he walked over to the panel
and tapped a few bottons and a Starfleet Logo came up then a man appeared ..

"Good Evening Ensign Dodge , This is Leiutenant John Forester of Outpost
301 , I have some very valuable information for you , Starfleet has
assigned Chief Petty Officer Rick Hunter to the Uss Darwin , he is skilled
in the operations of the New Systems on Darwin , he has been assigned to
your tactical Dept his Data File is attached to this message , That is All
.."  

At this Point Dodge just wanted to get some sleep he saved the message to a
PADD and walked into his sonic shower. Dodge got dressed after his shower
and headed over to the mess hall for some dinner and some rest .

-----------------------------------------------------------
OCC:If your Wondering Im gona Double in this sim .. Ill be both Chief
Hunter and Ensign Dodge , and Sorry for the Mix up Corum .... my ISP is
really fouling up but i think they fixed it thx for putting up with this
;-) >>

--------------------------
Commander Neil Dodge 
Executive Officer
Uss Fantasy-B

Second Lt. Kason Moor
Marine Commpany Commander
Uss Harbinger

Lt. Neil Dodge
Assistant Engineer
Uss Hawking

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E.A. Ventoux
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   after leaving the bridge Ensign Ventoux walked thru 
the decks of the Darwin taping on the PADD. He didt have a real destination. He just went from deck to deck
putting information on his PADD, he room seamed too
unhospitable

    Suddenly an NCO in blue uniform steps thru the door
they almost fell on top of each other. this has been 
happening a lot lately...

Almost simultaneusly
NCO- er... Sorry Sir!
Ventoux- Sorry!

after a sight of realive

Ventoux- Is ok it was my Fault

the NCO gave a smile and left.

It was then that Ventoux looked around to see where he
was, his concentrtion shatered, he was in front of Sick
Bay.  He was meaning to come by "Oh swell, I might 
come in, besides we were orderd a physical" he thouhg

Ensign Ventoux enters Sick Bay 
It was now that it hit him the NCO was a quite beautiful
Woman, he didnt even mind it!

Fortunaly for him there wasnt none waiting, he hates to
death waiting!
Besides he was think on leaving to trail the NCO

Asking a nurse politely
-Im here for my physical, is there someone that could do
 it NOW...
(smiling broadly)

 Please...

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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>Ensign Barb 
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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>Chief 
Botanics&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>uss darwin</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>49902.07</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" 
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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>Braht checked his chrono, 
20:00.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>He waited 
impatiently,</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>he hated 
waiting.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>He'd spent much of the 
last ten years waiting for medical exams, psyche exams, waiting for a stranger 
to poke cold metal probes into various unwanted places, and tell him he wouldn't 
be paroled this time.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>A nurse breezed 
past.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>&quot; Are you waiting 
for a medical?&quot;, she queried politely.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>&quot;Yes&quot;, mumbled 
Braht, &quot;Scheduled for 20:00,you seem to be understaffed.&quot;</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>&quot; Were picking up 
some more medical personnel from outpost 301.. a Klingon too!</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>&nbsp;I think she's 
called Takarri Milon.&quot;</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>The Milon Clan would not 
approve of his posting on the same ship as Takarri, even before his imprisonment 
they were from different circles.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>The nurse breezed off 
leaving him alone,</FONT></DIV>
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&quot;Cosmo&quot; and began reading an article entitled</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>&quot;101ways to spice up 
your sex life&quot; maybe waiting wasn't so bad.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT color=#000000 face="Times New Roman" size=2>&lt;&lt;&lt;ooc anyone 
want to give me a physical Today or Tommorrow, if not I'll give myself a clean 
bill of health and try and find counsellor Troi.</FONT></DIV>
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Clavel collapsed into her office chair. She was too tired to even complain
to herself, and it really wasn't worth it anymore. It had felt like a
breach of privacy to come back and find a bunch of strangers arrayed in
her Lab, mucking around with her stuff, but they had had their reasons,
very good reasons truth be told. Clavel knew she had overreacted and
caused quite a scene in front of her new superior. It was strange though,
by the end of the marathon work session it had no longer felt as if CSO
Shikara was her enemy. She had grown to respect the woman and it seemed
that Shikara was going to allow Clavel the opportunity to overcome that
bad impression. Clavel settled more firmly down in her seat with that
thought, allowing her stiff body to relax. She could feel her eyes begin
to close.
	BEEP! Clavel moaned and opened her eyes. The office had dimmed
itself automatically as her breathing had begun to slow. She rubbed her
eyes and looked sleepily around the office. She couldn't figure out what
had made that noise, so she let herself slowly close her eyes once
again...
	BEEP! The noise came again. Clavel roused herself and sat up in
her chair. "Lights." she said softly. She looked around again and then her
sleep fogged brain realized what must have been beeping. She grinned
self-depatingly. "Come." She called to whomever was outside her office
door.
	The door slid open to reveal a young woman in science blue. Clavel
stared in surprise at the woman and then stood up with a laugh. She
impatiently beckoned for the woman to come inside because she couldn't
find her voice, or the words. The woman just stood there patiently with a
slight smile on her lips.
	"Amy, is it really you? I didn't know you would be on the Darwin.
I didn't even know you had joined Starfleet."
	The woman, Amy Deyonke just laughed. "You always were a bit slow.
I told you myself that I was going into the Academy."
	"No, you told me you were thinking about going into the Academy,
there's a big difference." Suddenly a thought struck Clavel "That means we
must have been in the Academy at the same time, why didn't you call me,
you must have known I was there!"
	"Why didn't you call me. A couple of recorded holiday messages and
you assume all of your old friends are fine and dandy. You didn't even
tell me you were at the Academy, I thought you were still on Vulcan, or
off on some other far flung world." Amy grinned humorously "Actually, it
was your excitement with Vulcan that convinced me to give up acting and go
into the Academy."
	"That's really weird because it was your Starfleet idea that
convinced me to go to the Academy." Clavel and Amy glanced at each other
and then started laughing. Clavel stepped out from behind her desk and
hugged her friend. They hadn't seen each other for years.
	They sat down together after the laughing, hugging, and
sureptitious crying had ended. There was so much to catch up on, but this
really wasn't the time.
	"So why are you outside my door? Did you figure out I was here and
come calling?" Clavel asked, knowing full well they could have gone for
months on the same ship without bumping into each other.
	"No." Amy grinned at her mischeviously "I'm actually a member of
your department, effective immediately. I took enought Astronomy to
qualify plus I'm proficient in quite a few other departments. You could
call me a jill of all trades. I signed up for the Darwin on a whim, and
look where it's taken me already."
	"Indeed." Clavel grinned at her. "Well, let's get out of this
stuffy little office. Let's go grab a bite to eat. There are so many
things I'm just dying to ask you." They nodded in tandem and left the
office.

Ensign Clavel Montenerro Islanda
Chief Astronomy Officer
USS Darwin


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"It must often be so, ... that when things are in danger, some one has to
give them up, lose them, so that others may keep them."

				-J.R.R. Tolkien
			    (The Return of the King)
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Dorothy A. Mozart
Commanding Officer
Stardate 49902.07
"Short Stop at Outpost 301"
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Captain Mozart listened up while she read over the test results. A club set
in the mid 1900's? She had never been interested in that period of time,
always looking into the future, she mused. So maybe it was time for her to
learn something about it now. Besides, she had definitely enjoyed the music
at the reception.

She smiled at the doctor as she turned to leave. "I will get back to you on
that once I actually have time to think about relaxing."

Checking the chronometer she realized that she had less than half an hour
until the Darwin's arrival at the Outpost. Just enough time to go to the
bridge, make sure the ship was operating smoothly, spend some minutes in
the ready room and then meet with Narisha for dinner.

Arriving on the bridge, she noticed that it was clear of engineering teams,
neither could she spot Dodge or any other tactical officer. Apparently they
had finished the recalibrations just in time. On her way to the ready room
she nodded at Stevens who was sitting in the 'big chair' and soon she was
sifting through the loads of messages waiting for her on her comm terminal.

The one from Dax made her smile. "I consider my policy on pets pretty
liberal, so don't worry about your cat. As a matter of fact, I'm sharing my
quarters with one as well... although I'm pretty sure she thinks it's the
other way round." Dorothy winked and continued, "We should meet up for some
'cat-talk' once everything has settled down a bit... "

The next message was a detailed report of all the sensor re calibrations
and phaser alignments. She decided to read through it once she had a little
more time. For now all that mattered was that everything was working within
normal parameters and there was no need for a prolonged stop at the
Outpost. She smiled wryly, at no one in particular. After all, they
couldn't really afford to lose any more time, the Jem'Hadar were waiting
for them...

She let out a long sigh... how long would it take her to finish reading all
of those messages?

Finally her comm badge chirped and Ensign Wells from Operations spoke up.
"Captain, we've just received notification from Outpost 301 that our new
crewmembers will arrive via shuttle since the Outpost is running a level
one diagnostic of their transporter systems. The shuttle is already on its
way and will arrive in approximately five minutes."

"Very well, have the shuttle bay standing by to take them in." She tapped
her comm badge again. "Mozart to Lieutenant Maar, our new crew members will
arrive in shuttle bay one in approximately five minutes. Please welcome
them aboard and show them their quarters. Thank you."

Then it was time talk to Dodge yet again. He would probably have to pull
triple or quadruple shifts to finish his assignments in time. "Sorry to
bother you again, Mr. Dodge, but I want you to conduct a level 2 diagnosis
and several test runs on the cloaking device as soon as our weapons
specialist is on board. There are some problems with the masking device and
I want them solved before we're even close to the Gana Omicron system."

Several minutes later she sat across the table from Narisha, who had
already been waiting for her. "What a day..." she exclaimed. Her friend
nodded knowingly, after all she was an empath. "So what's on the menu
tonight?" Dorothy inquired, seeing that it was quite crowded in the mess
hall. Apparently quite a few people were enjoying the good food.


<<OCC: I don't know about Brits, but you're definitely not the only
European on this ship... I live in Germany, if anyone cared to know :) 

Maar, I'm delegating the duties of the ship's second officer to you.
Stevens won't return until next week, just so you know... >>


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Capt. Dorothy A. Mozart --- CO U.S.S. Darwin
Cmdr. Deis Leah, M.D. --- AMO U.S.S. Lexington
k'Taris, Liaison to Romulus --- Empok Nor
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        "Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars."

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Ensign Matthew Ronin
"Lost on the Darwin"
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"Ehh?" Ronin stepped off the shuttle, he looked around to see one in the
hangar. "Funny..." He said to himself, he grabbed his belongings and walked
into a hallway, looking for this place they called the "bridge". "Hello
Sir...would you mind telling me where the bridge is?" Ronin greeted the
crewmember.

"Yes, Hello, I haven't seen you before, who are you?" <Anyone that wishes to
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Merken
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"Really Tired"
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As he was scanning Clavel, it seemed the Captain had made it in, with 
Dr. Slade in tow.  Merken smiled and nodded, and noticed the expression 
on her face, he instantly understood, his pheremones were probably a 
little to much to deal with at the moment.  He turned back to his work.  
After a few minutes it was if everyone decided to have thier physicals 
at once.  It was very busy, and he noticed Alexis was waiting for 
attention, he noted to himself to take care of her but after about three 
physicals he turned around and she was gone. 

After almost everyone had left, the CMO told him to go ahead and go, let 
the new guy handle it a while.  Merken nodded, too tired to argue, he 
had been working pretty hard.  He went to his quarters and laid on the 
bed a while.  After an hour he began to focus his pheremones and 
internal systems on relaxing himself and releiving pressure and stress 
he had accumulated that day.  After he was fully regenerated he decided 
to have a bit of a work out.  Taking his sword he went to the holodeck 
and called up a forest setting with multiple enemies.

He swung his katana with grace and fluid movement, parrying arcing 
swipes and thrusting at the proper times, slicing through his opponent 
with practiced ease.  He began to work up a battle haze, losing himself 
in the drill, letting his body take over and shutting down his mind, 
after a while all he knew was the flashing blade, slicing through the 
air, the poetry of it as it defended blow after blow and dealt out the 
damage as good as it took.  It was well made and did it's owner proud.  
After a while, he didn't know how long, he noticed there were no more 
enemies.   He settled back and sat crossed legged with his sword in his 
lap, calling upon sooting meditation to ease the battle frenzy.  After a 
few moments he got up and left the program and headed for his room, 
being a Deltan he didn't sweat much, but he still felt he needed to 
shower.  After he was done he went to his bed and began to slip into the 
polem'da, the state of calm of Deltan, their vital signs sank to nothing 
almost, their breathing was very controlled and only took place every 
five minutes or so.  The special biology of the Deltans allowed them to 
slip into this state to totally rest themselves so they would be 
prepared for the next day.  

Unusual as it is, the Deltan mind remains conscoious of it's 
surrondings, and can slip out of the polem'da at a moment's notice, 
totally refreshed and ready for action.  This was a skill Merken had 
perfected over the years.  But one thing was the same, dreams, they were 
always still there, and all his life, he had dreamed of his sister's 
death, no matter how hard he focused, she always played through his 
mind.   He imagined her silent scream as the shuttle began to buckle, 
and then her blood beginning to boil, her eyes would...  He quickly 
awoke from the trancelike state, he looked around his quarters and 
finally rested his head in his hands, trying to banish the images from 
his mind.


---Sorry everyone, my net conncetion went down, it may be a while 
between mail now,  and anyone who came for their physical and was not 
answered, I took care of it, ok-----


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Lt JG Farrell Maar
Chief Security
49902.08
Sickbay
"Given Options"

"Well, Miller, It all depends on if this certain Trill has any Security or
weaponry training at all... But I am willing to teach."  Maar weighed the
otions of having more Security.

The conversation was breifly interupted by another new Security officer, "I
am the new security officer onboard.  I was wondering if you could tell me
what to do."

"Well, Ensign, what is your name?" Maar smiled.

"Ensign Xron," He seemed very sure of himself and somehow not.

"Nice to meet you Xron.  I'm Lt. JG Farrell Maar.  Right now I'm just trying
to get tabs on who my Security officers are... But what you could do for me
right now since nobody has is take a brief inventory of the weapons lockers
in the Security office."

"I will get you the information soon as possible," Xron left Sickbay.

"Inventory, Maar?" Miller found humor in that.

"Somebody has to do it.  And I don't have the time right now," Maar answered
and looked around Sickbay, "Excuse me, how do we get service here."

"You make it sound like a bar..."

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<<I guess I should read all of the posts before I go and write one>>

Lt JG Farrell Maar
Chief Security
49902.08
"Orders"

"Ach..." Maar mumbled receiving orders from the Captain, "I guess my
services are needed.  Well Sickbay will have to see me another time."

"Great so I get left to the poking and prodding."

"You can come with me if you'd like.  I have no problem with it."

Miller thought about it for a moment, "Sure why not."

They both left Sickbay for the Transporter rooms to great the new Darwin
crew.

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Ens. Wells walked into the bar on the Darwin, as he looked around he saw
a man, sitting at the bar drinking a Vodka

"Evening, Mr. Bond" Wells said

"What ??" said the man

"I'm William Wells, Operations Officer, and you are??" said Williams

<<REmiklos, it your turn>>

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<DIV><FONT size=2>&quot;My name is jackson. Remiklos Jackson </FONT><FONT 
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He is Duncan Macleod, he is immortal.born in 1590 in the highlands of scotland and he is still alive. For centuries he has been a warrior, a wanderer,...and ...a lover...
constantly fighting other immortals in a combat, the winner takes the opponents head and its power, In the end there can only be one, let it be Duncan Macleod the Highlander....

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Duncan Macleod has arrive aboard the Darwin..and he looks awfully confused. With his briefcase on his rigth arm, and a samurai hidden inside his robe he walks to the medical deck, "hmmm....I think they told me to chek up there.....to meet that..." stop for a second and think,"gmaar, i think??"
then he walks again searching for the medical room....

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E.A. Ventoux
Asst. Tactical
USS Darwin

    
   After his brief visit to Sick Bay for his physical
Edward A. Ventoux continued to drift thru the Darwin
working on his report for his superior, Ens Dodge. After
Afew hours and inthe middle of the night he finish it.
Tapping his commlink he hailed Chief Tac. Dodge

Taps commlink, Dodge respond, semminly sleepy
-Dodge, here...
 
-Is Ventoux Sir...

-Dont you sleep?!?!

-Well sir... not really... um... sir?,I just finished
 my report for the plan to get more energy to the 
 weapons and shield... I think you should have someone
 from engineering to evaluate the viability of the
 plan...

-ok, Ventoux, on the next Department meeting...

Ventoux wes going to leave the Chief sleep now, but he
wanted to ask one more question...

-er... Sir is it true that we are going to Empok Nor?

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Merken finally sat up and moved to his computer.  Having come out of the 
prom'fa he was fully rested and not at all bleary, allthough at times he 
wished he was.  He sat before the screen and began recording a message.  
"Counselor Troi, I would like to come in now for my psych 
evaluation,...also, I would like to discuss...a matter that has troubled 
me for some time. As soon as you get this message, please contact me in 
my quarters, I will be waiting. Merken out."  

After he sent the message he sat back and waited for the reponse, 
sipping ice cold tea to pass the time.

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I have lapsed into terrible depression..thus i need to cut down on
activities..
so it is with a heavy heart that I resign my post from Darwin...


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Stardate: 49902.09
Counselor Duties
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Narisha talked with the captain at length about everything that had
happened since they had last seen each other.  It had been so long and
there was so much to catch up on.  Finally, the Captain was called away to
duty.  Narisha got up and wandered to the observation lounge.  Hopefully
she would meet some more crew members there.

She arrived in the lounge, got a cup of tea, and sat down to begin her
reading.  Suddenly, a figure appeared next to her. She looked up and saw
William Slade standing there.  She looked up and said, "Well, hello
Doctor."  Suddenly she got very worried that he was coming after her for
not having completed her physical.  Well, she would just have to play cool
and see what happened.

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Ens. Willliam Wells
Ops officer
USS Darwin
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Thanks I'll do that.
William sits down and askes for a Old Earth Drink called "Fanta Orange"
"ohhh...please do it in the replicator" Wells adds.
As he turns to Jackson, and askes
"Where are ya from??"

>>Your turn Mr. Jackson<<







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Dr. William Slade
Chief Medical Officer
SD: 49902.09
"Relaxation"
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Will smiled at Troi and shook his head.

"Don't worry.  I'm off duty.  No hounding people about physicals unless I'm in a bad mood.  May I join you?"

She nodded.

Will pulled a chair out from the table. He sat his cup in front of him.  Troi leaned over.

"What are you drinking?"

"Tea.  Earl Grey.  I find it a soothing habit."

"Tea does that I suppose."

"This is going to sound really sappy, but do you come up here often?"

She smiled.

"Not yet.  You?"

"Every night. I work out and do a kata or two, then come here to read and relax."  He held up his padd. 

"And he piled upon the whale's white hump all the sum of his rage and fury."

"Moby Dick."

"Yes indeed.  And you?  Why did you come up here?"

<<OOC: take it away Narisha>>

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Alexander C. Corum
Tactical Officer
49902.09
Meeting New People
=====================================

Since Alex was horribly bored,he decided to get something to drink.

(entering the bar)

Entering the bar Alex noticed 3 men talking.Alex walked up to the bar

"Greyhound please (vodka+grapefruit juice)"\

Taking a sim of his drink he remembered how much he hated
grapefruit,but it was refreshing.

Alex walked up to the men and said

"Hello"
<<<OCC pass it along>>>
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Ensign Alexander Claude Corum=USS Darwin=Human
Ensign Christopher Thomas Corum=USS Horizon-A=Human
Ensign William Anthony Corum=USS Destiny=Human
Ensign James Daniel Corum=First Contact Office=Human-Vulcan
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Dorothy A. Mozart
Commanding Officer
Stardate 49902.09
"Preparations"
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Dorothy Mozart sat down behind the desk in her ready room and did not dare
look at the chronometer. The bridge had already been manned by the night
shift when she had crossed it on her way to the ready room, and her eyes
were beginning to feel like sandpaper.

She chided herself for already exhausting her energies on the very first
day. Sure, commissioning a new ship was always connected with a lot of work
but she knew that this was nothing compared to what lay before them.

Treating herself to a steaming mug of raktajino from the replicator, she
activated her computer terminal and began recording.

"Captain's log, stardate 49902.09. This being the second part of our
journey, the Darwin is well under way to her first mission. The first
official mission at least. Though not explicitly ordered by Starfleet, I
consider it very important for the crew to get to know each other 'before'
our first mission, which - in our case - will most likely be our first
combat situation as well.

"I can only say that our reception yesterday night was a huge success. It
is most valuable for a captain to meet her crew in a less formal
environment as well as in work situations. In addition, I believe the
reception served as an opportunity to relieve the tension caused by our
current situation.

"It is not at all customary to send a ship into a potentially dangerous
situation on her very first mission, but in our case, Starfleet was out of
options. Add to that the fact that about half of our crew are scientists
with little to no battle experience and the additional make-shift weaponry
added to our systems, I can only say that I am very proud of my crew, proud
of how efficiently they worked together on bringing the ship's systems up
to 100 percent workload, regardless of some of the differences that have
arisen throughout the day.

"I hope that this efficiency will remain or even increase once we reach the
Gana Omicron system to verify Starfleet Intelligence reports on a hidden
Jem'Hadar base in the system. We have a little less than a day to conduct
the final tests on our cloaking and masking device. Our phaser banks,
photon torpedos and pulse emitters are running at full capacity already and
although I hope it won't come to any hostilities, we will be prepared...
for anything."

<<take it away guys... we're ready to engage the Jem'Hadar. Tac, Ops... you
better start scanning for that base... it's up to one of you to determine
which planet it is on.>>


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Capt. Dorothy A. Mozart --- CO U.S.S. Darwin
Cmdr. Deis Leah, M.D. --- AMO U.S.S. Lexington
k'Taris, Liaison to Romulus --- Empok Nor
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http://members.xoom.com/ussdarwin
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        "Shoot for the moon. Even if you miss, you'll land among the stars."

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Ensign Takkari Milon
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Stardate 49902.09
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"Lt. Maar?  Ensign Takkari Milon requesting permission to come abord,
sir!"

<<OCC:  thought this was the best way to introduce myself and this way I
can be given any instructions needed.  grin.>>

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Paul Brehmer
Boot Ensign
49902.09
Reporting Aboard

 As the transporter dazzle cleared, Paul stepped off the pad. He put his
bag down and addressed the Transporter Chief..

"Request permission to come aboard, Chief. Ensign Paul Brehmer reporting
for duty."
"Welcome aboard sir, if you'll give me your service record, we'll get you
started."

 Paul handed over the small disk and the Chief slipped it into the
reader.

"Ok sir, you're logged in the Deck Log, your orders are "stamped," and
you're to report to the Tactical Officer for assignment, you're in his
Department. If you don't mind me saying so, though,  you look a little
old to be an Ensign."
"Well, I got started late, did some service in Planetary Defense Forces."

"Oh local militia, huh, well that would explain it, I guess. You should
fit in well here. "
"Uh, ok, thanks,  where do I go from here ?"

"Well, I think Ensign Corum is in the bar, why don't you check there? Go
out to the left and take the turbolift to deck eight. Then go forward.
Mr. Corum's probably drinking one of his grapefriut concoctions. Leave
your gear in back over here, you can come back and grab it later when you
get your quarters assigned."

 Paul thanked the Chief again, left the room and headed up to the bar.
With a whoosh, the door  opened and he stepped into the bar. Looking
around, he saw an Ensign approaching him.

 "Hello," the new ensign said. Paul caught a whiff of grapefruit and
something alcoholic on the Ensign's breath. This must be my Department
Head, he thought. He saluted quickly.
 "Sir, Ensign Paul Brehmer reporting aboard for duty."...




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Alexander C. Corum
Tactical Officer
49902.09
"Welcome Aboard"
====================

"Errr...at ease Ensign.So,your the new guy eh?"

"Yes sir"

"Call me Alex,we`re both off duty"

"Yes sir,I mean Alex"


"Let me be the first to welcome you aboard the Darwin,but I think
Ensign Dodge is the one you should be reporting to"(OCC he is right?)

"Oh. .do you know where I can find him?"

"Sorry,I dont"

"But Paul"

"Yes?"

"Ill buy you a drink."

"Thanks Alex"

"What`ll ya have?"

======your turn Paul=======
==
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Ensign Alexander Claude Corum=USS Darwin=Human
Ensign Christopher Thomas Corum=USS Horizon-A=Human
Ensign William Anthony Corum=USS Destiny=Human
Ensign James Daniel Corum=First Contact Office=Human-Vulcan
Ensign Jean Louis Bonaparte=USS Darwin=Human
Ensign Gul`dan=Section 31=Romulan
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