S11 - Mission 8: Fight Fire with Fire

[Kinley Garrison]

[Science Labs]

Kinley's comm vibrated. It probably was someone on the bridge checking up on the little explosion she had created.

Bridge

Katcha nodded.

"Thank you Mr Mahak." She replied but the second half of the report disturbed her so she activated the internal com system.

=/\=Bridge to ze Science Lab. Ve haf picked up an explosion in your area. Is anybody hurt and do you reqvire assistance? She enquired.

She looked at the still-smoking fume hood, mentally cringing at the paperwork she was going to have to fill out.

[Kachina Filitov]

[Science Labs]

Kinley's comm vibrated. It probably was someone on the bridge checking up on the little explosion she had created.



She looked at the still-smoking fume hood, mentally cringing at the paperwork she was going to have to fill out.

Bridge

Katcha listened to Garrison's response and nodded.

=/\=Understood. I vill get somevone to come down. Bridge out!=/\=

Katcha closed the channel and immediately opened up another.

=/\=Bridge to Engineering. Can you send somevone down to ze Science Labs. Zere has been a small explosion zat has caused some minor damage.

[Jettis Jyur]

[Holodeck]

After being relieved of duty, Jettis had decided to test a few of his theories about the Wells ship. Deciding the most effective way to do that would be to run a few holodeck simulations. A few run-throughs and he could easily pinpoint flaws in his previous conclusions. Slowly, one by one, he tweaked them until they more closely resembled the reaction he was trying to get in the first place. A small frown disturbed his features when he still didn't get a perfectly accurate conclusion.
"Computer, freeze program." He ordered, stepping back from the mock-console he stood at. "Rewind five seconds exactly." The confirming beeps of the computer reconfiguring the program, as everything teleported back to their previous places. "Continue program."
Once again, the program played out exactly as before, a test fight between the Discovery, and what they knew of the Wells ship. Barking out another 'freeze program', he started pacing around the setting for a moment, before letting out an exasperated huff. He needed to adjust his theories, taking to account what he'd discovered already.

"Computer, save and exit program." He commanded, watching as the false scene shimmered out of existence, leaving a simple grid wall in front of him. Turning on his heel, he moved toward the door, stepping out of the holodeck, and heading toward the main Science lab.

[Main Science Lab]

Stepping in the door, he briefly paused in mild uncertainty, when he saw smoke. Gaze shifting to Kinley, he relaxed when she seemed to be nothing more than irked at the object, and continued in to the lab.
"Is this a bad time, Garrison?" He quipped, quirking a brow at her. Continuing over to the Computer, away from the minor mishap, and began calling up information on the Wells ship to review. After a few moments he paused, recognizing his own inadvertent rudeness. Twisting around to face her again, he tilted his head. "Do you need any help with that? Although, I wasn't the best chemist in the Academy. Only the second best." He smirked slightly, refraining from laughing at himself. That was a damn lie, he had excelled in almost everything but chemistry. It just wasn't his cup of tea.

[Dausru Talil]

[Discovery - Mess Hall]

Her shift in Sickbay had ended about fifteen minutes ago and Dausru, she was hungry.

Stopping by her quarters first, then a quick shower and change of uniform later she was on her way once again to the Mess Hall.

First thing the Trill-Human noticed upon reaching her destination was that the room was pretty much empty with the exception of a few others.

Walking over to the replicator, Dausru stood akimbo then thought for a moment.

"Tomato so I promise hot, grilled cheese and a lettuce salad with tomatoes, onions, pepper jack cheese, cucumbers and bacon bits."

Having placed her order, the  hungry medical Crewman waited, all be it a little impatiently.  She was hungry.

A few more moments and with her tray in hand, Daursu found herself a table and sat down.

[Klabax Cottle]

[Medical Ward- Starbase]

Klabax was working on the medical bay's equipment. Half this stuff he didn't recognize, and the rest of it was severely damaged. It'd take a lot of work to fix, and he wasn't an Engineer.

He tried a console again as he tried to access the medical database, and the sparks flew from it again, as he stepped back and avoided the spray of fire. He extinguished the flame, and sighed, trying to get the rest of the sickbay ready for any patients. It was a lot, or was supposed to be, fuller than than resources available on a Federation Starship, except for the mighty galaxy class. The station had been abandoned long enough for the systems to fall into disrepair.

This would be a long while, at least until the next appointment for the Admiral.

[Kinley Garrison]

[Science Labs]

Turning around, she saw Jettis enter the room, strangely unfazed by the sight of the charred equipment.

[Holodeck]

[Main Science Lab]

Stepping in the door, he briefly paused in mild uncertainty, when he saw smoke. Gaze shifting to Kinley, he relaxed when she seemed to be nothing more than irked at the object, and continued in to the lab.
"Is this a bad time, Garrison?" He quipped, quirking a brow at her. Continuing over to the Computer, away from the minor mishap, and began calling up information on the Wells ship to review. After a few moments he paused, recognizing his own inadvertent rudeness. Twisting around to face her again, he tilted his head. "Do you need any help with that? Although, I wasn't the best chemist in the Academy. Only the second best." He smirked slightly, refraining from laughing at himself. That was a damn lie, he had excelled in almost everything but chemistry. It just wasn't his cup of tea.

"Yeah, it's a mess, isn't it? I think there's someone from Engineering coming, but it probably would be smart to clean it up."   As she began sweeping some of the detritus from her science experiment, she asked "You didn't happen to know that Yominium Sulfate gets reactive when you heat it up, did you?"

[Lennox Ainsley]

Bridge

Katcha listened to Garrison's response and nodded.

=/\=Understood. I vill get somevone to come down. Bridge out!=/\=

Katcha closed the channel and immediately opened up another.

=/\=Bridge to Engineering. Can you send somevone down to ze Science Labs. Zere has been a small explosion zat has caused some minor damage.

Seeing as the Vulcan had volunteered to do the report for him, with little say in the matter, Lennox continued to remain stationary before the news that everything seemed to be in working order.

"D'ye need me te do anythin', ma'am?" He asked.

[Tekin Nevir]

=/\=Bridge to Tekin. Admiral Kirok requests that you contact him your earliest convenience.

[First Officer's Personal Quarters]

Off duty was nice and comfortable.  Though a blessing and a curse was currently sitting beside him.  Nevir was busy with Ruthie, teaching her proper Bajoran.

"Rey no akar cholayn?"

"Ray no akar cho lane?"

"Close, rey.  No akar.  Cholayn."

"Ray no akar cholane"

The comm in his room chose that time to go off, and the Bajoran sighed.  "Aye aye, Bridge, I'll take it down here."

"Keep at it, Ruthie, Bajoran is hard, but you're doing good.  Daddy needs to take this." he said, directing her to her bedroom while he went to his desk.  Clicking the computer, he brought up the communication service, waiting until Kirok's face showed up.

"Admiral.  What can I do for you?"

[Kachina Filitov]

Seeing as the Vulcan had volunteered to do the report for him, with little say in the matter, Lennox continued to remain stationary before the news that everything seemed to be in working order.

"D'ye need me te do anythin', ma'am?" He asked.

Bridge

Katcha looked at Ainsley and nodded.

"Da Mr Ainsley. I vould like a full security report and confirmation ven ze two fighters are aboard. Zen check in vis ze TIC and confirm ven zey vill be ready to start flight Ops." She ordered, hoping the crewman would be up to it.

[Kirok]

[First Officer's Personal Quarters]

Off duty was nice and comfortable.  Though a blessing and a curse was currently sitting beside him.  Nevir was busy with Ruthie, teaching her proper Bajoran.

"Rey no akar cholayn?"

"Ray no akar cho lane?"

"Close, rey.  No akar.  Cholayn."

"Ray no akar cholane"

The comm in his room chose that time to go off, and the Bajoran sighed.  "Aye aye, Bridge, I'll take it down here."

"Keep at it, Ruthie, Bajoran is hard, but you're doing good.  Daddy needs to take this." he said, directing her to her bedroom while he went to his desk.  Clicking the computer, he brought up the communication service, waiting until Kirok's face showed up.

"Admiral.  What can I do for you?"

[Kennedy - Hanger]

Kirok's combadge chirped and he tapped it.  =/\=Mr. Nevir.  Thanks for getting back to me.  I need you to find some accommodations for someone who will be transferring over to the ship.  Private accommodations if we have any and a spot in our Engineering department=/\= the half Vulcan said.

[Kali Reyes]

[NPC - EQ Kimball]



EQ had just entered the room and must have caused some noise.  "Apologies.  I did not mean to startle you" he said.  "Is there something I can assist you with?" he asked.

[Kennedy - Command Center]

SPACE ZOMBIE! A strangled sound of horror left Kali's lips when she locked eyes with the maligned looking man, who was obviously a liberated Borg, though she's never encountered the Borg before. He might as well have been an actual space zombie to her.

She held her PADD between them like it was a weapon. "Who are you?!" she squeaked. "Please don't eat me!"

[Klabax Cottle]

[Medical Ward]

Klabax worked on the computer core next, uplinking with the Federation medical network on the console that was currently working. He was taking up a lot of the station's bandwidth, syncing medical records and downloading about four years of medical advancement. It was no small file. All he could do now was wait, hoping that nobody came to complain. He was limited to two of the six network antennas, as only those two were working on the base, so download speed was... less than optimal. It didn't help that the Federation network was under maintenance, and that this station was an unknown element and wasn't recognized as Federation, which caused alot of imputting authorization codes to get it taken care of. So much for the ease of access.

[John Norton]

[Kennedy - Hanger]

Kirok nodded his head for a moment as if fully considering the idea.  The name EQ Kimball had appeared to come to him during the visions he experienced from the Orb of Wisdom.  But working side by side with a liberated Borg was going to be uncomfortable for the crew - especially one who still had mechanical devices attached to his face.

"I could you an extra Engineer.  So, I will gladly take him aboard.  Thank you" Kirok finally said.

Your Welcome, and it would benefit both of us in the end." John replied before looking off into the distant bleak of vast space. He wasn't sure how to come out with what he wanted to say but tried to do the most direct past. "After this mess with 31 is dealt with, I will be leaving Starfleet for a more civilian life. When this happens, I wish for you to take over as head of SFI at that point. This job has taken a toll on me, and now I have a daughter and fiance to deal with. This isn't the lifestyle to be in with those variables.


On the opposite end, before I leave, I will get you my contact list and much more for contacting the future TIC."

[Medical Ward]

Klabax worked on the computer core next, uplinking with the Federation medical network on the console that was currently working. He was taking up a lot of the station's bandwidth, syncing medical records and downloading about four years of medical advancement. It was no small file. All he could do now was wait, hoping that nobody came to complain. He was limited to two of the six network antennas, as only those two were working on the base, so download speed was... less than optimal. It didn't help that the Federation network was under maintenance, and that this station was an unknown element and wasn't recognized as Federation, which caused alot of imputting authorization codes to get it taken care of. So much for the ease of access.

[Medical Ward]


Cassandra appear's behind the doctor tapping her feet and she doesn't appear to be in a very good mood. "Destroying expensive equipment and hogging all our bandwith, Doctor? Your really asking for it from the Admiral!"

[Kintiss]

Cassandra appear's behind the doctor tapping her feet and she doesn't appear to be in a very good mood. "Destroying expensive equipment and hogging all our bandwith, Doctor? Your really asking for it from the Admiral!"

[Medical Ward]

"Well, we're not really desssstroying the equipment," came the hissing, slightly whispery voice of Kintiss as he attempted to access the medical database on a second console. He didn't claim to be an engineer, having failed basic engineering at the Academy, but even he could see that it wasn't going well. "It'sss doing that on itssss own." As if on cue, the computer sparked and its display flickered out. Kintiss uttered a very rude hiss and kicked it. This did nothing but hurt his own foot.

[Jettis Jyur]

[Science Labs]

Turning around, she saw Jettis enter the room, strangely unfazed by the sight of the charred equipment.

"Yeah, it's a mess, isn't it? I think there's someone from Engineering coming, but it probably would be smart to clean it up."   As she began sweeping some of the detritus from her science experiment, she asked "You didn't happen to know that Yominium Sulfate gets reactive when you heat it up, did you?"

[Main Science Lab]

Jettis barely refrained from laughing as she explained what had caused the miniature explosion in the lab.  Nodding sympathetically, he pressed his lips together. "Yeah, but only from first hand experience." He hummed, as he swiped something to pick up any debris with. "Of course, chemistry is pretty fickle. One kelvin above your target and you need to start over." He began helping to clean up the workstation, careful not to knock anything further over.
"What were you heating up Yominium for, anywho? Studying something?"