*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
Mila: Ensign Allen to Security...
*On the Bridge...*
Colas: I'll start an investigation.
Go ahead, Ensign.
Mila *Over Comm*: Sir, I think we're dealing with multiple bombers. Someone took a shuttlecraft but no one missing who had access to the security monitors also had access to the areas the bombs were placed...
Sala: The person in the shuttle could be easier to find if we go through who is not on the ship..
Mila: THe list of the missing is already up on the terminal.
Sala: You do know who is on this list right *as she moves on down the list.*
Mila: What do you mean?
*She walks over.*
*Sala points down and Mila sees Cassi on the list..*
*Mila sinks slightly.*
Mila: Computer, DNA sweep. Has Ensign Cassi [surname] been here?
*The computer finds hair strands and a few dead skin follicles in the trail to the shuttle bay.. but little else. No time and no video evidence..*
Mila: It can't be her, can it?
Sala: I don't know since there is no evidence to place her here, it makes it hard to date that evidence.. Even then she doesn't have access to the Computer security protocols. Though... the placement of the devices could have been done by someone with Maintenance access.
Though why would someone bomb the Federation Flagship?
*OOC: Prepare for Coulson... if Logan is up for it.. *
*The vessels reach the Enterprise J and the viewscreen shows them as former SHIELD vessels.. Inverted colors.. and a scratched off logo..*
Alvin: They are not firing on us..
Wade: I wonder who it is.. prep the ship anyway..
Mila: You just answered your own question...
*She takes out her tricorder and carbon dates the skin cells.*
I can tell how long ago she was here by analysing the decay of these skin cells. That will tell how long ago they were shed.
*Just as she finishes the scan, the ship goes to red alert.*
Oh, now the alarms go off!
*She taps Sala's shoulder and they head to the security station.*
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
Mila: Ensign Allen to Security...
*On the Bridge...*
Colas: I'll start an investigation.
Go ahead, Ensign.
Mila *Over Comm*: Sir, I think we're dealing with multiple bombers. Someone took a shuttlecraft but no one missing who had access to the security monitors also had access to the areas the bombs were placed...
Sala: The person in the shuttle could be easier to find if we go through who is not on the ship..
Mila: THe list of the missing is already up on the terminal.
Sala: You do know who is on this list right *as she moves on down the list.*
Mila: What do you mean?
*She walks over.*
*Sala points down and Mila sees Cassi on the list..*
*Mila sinks slightly.*
Mila: Computer, DNA sweep. Has Ensign Cassi [surname] been here?
*The computer finds hair strands and a few dead skin follicles in the trail to the shuttle bay.. but little else. No time and no video evidence..*
Mila: It can't be her, can it?
Sala: I don't know since there is no evidence to place her here, it makes it hard to date that evidence.. Even then she doesn't have access to the Computer security protocols. Though... the placement of the devices could have been done by someone with Maintenance access.
Though why would someone bomb the Federation Flagship?
*OOC: Prepare for Coulson... if Logan is up for it.. *
*The vessels reach the Enterprise J and the viewscreen shows them as former SHIELD vessels.. Inverted colors.. and a scratched off logo..*
Alvin: They are not firing on us..
Wade: I wonder who it is.. prep the ship anyway..
Mila: You just answered your own question...
*She takes out her tricorder and carbon dates the skin cells.*
I can tell how long ago she was here by analysing the decay of these skin cells. That will tell how long ago they were shed.
*Just as she finishes the scan, the ship goes to red alert.*
Oh, now the alarms go off!
*She taps Sala's shoulder and they head to the security station.*
Sala: No.. Why do it? Why would she help them, it couldn't have been something that petty..
Agent Liman: Sir their comm array is not responsive.. and a lot of their main systems are offline still. Auxiliary power is tenuous at best on some systems. Life Support is holding. Should we assist?
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
Mila: Ensign Allen to Security...
*On the Bridge...*
Colas: I'll start an investigation.
Go ahead, Ensign.
Mila *Over Comm*: Sir, I think we're dealing with multiple bombers. Someone took a shuttlecraft but no one missing who had access to the security monitors also had access to the areas the bombs were placed...
Sala: The person in the shuttle could be easier to find if we go through who is not on the ship..
Mila: THe list of the missing is already up on the terminal.
Sala: You do know who is on this list right *as she moves on down the list.*
Mila: What do you mean?
*She walks over.*
*Sala points down and Mila sees Cassi on the list..*
*Mila sinks slightly.*
Mila: Computer, DNA sweep. Has Ensign Cassi [surname] been here?
*The computer finds hair strands and a few dead skin follicles in the trail to the shuttle bay.. but little else. No time and no video evidence..*
Mila: It can't be her, can it?
Sala: I don't know since there is no evidence to place her here, it makes it hard to date that evidence.. Even then she doesn't have access to the Computer security protocols. Though... the placement of the devices could have been done by someone with Maintenance access.
Though why would someone bomb the Federation Flagship?
*OOC: Prepare for Coulson... if Logan is up for it.. *
*The vessels reach the Enterprise J and the viewscreen shows them as former SHIELD vessels.. Inverted colors.. and a scratched off logo..*
Alvin: They are not firing on us..
Wade: I wonder who it is.. prep the ship anyway..
Mila: You just answered your own question...
*She takes out her tricorder and carbon dates the skin cells.*
I can tell how long ago she was here by analysing the decay of these skin cells. That will tell how long ago they were shed.
*Just as she finishes the scan, the ship goes to red alert.*
Oh, now the alarms go off!
*She taps Sala's shoulder and they head to the security station.*
Sala: No.. Why do it? Why would she help them, it couldn't have been something that petty..
Mila: I don't know... But I'm going to ask her next time I see her.
Wade: *Sitting in the Captain's chair can't help but feel something is off. * Colas... Something strange is happening here..
*The bridge crew look around and notice that there are no other ships in range coming anytime soon.. *
Alvin: Its too quiet.. Nothing on sensors yet..
*In Pegasus Dani receives a message from her youngest son..*
*Dani opens the channel.*
Dani: Casval, it's great to hear from you!
Casval: We.. we were bombed.. Mom..
Dani: What?
Casval: *She can tell the message is a non responsive one sent hours ago.. * Dad is missing...
Dani: Oh my God...
*James Jr.. comes over the comm line, whole and lively but worried..*
James Jr: We thought you should know... Mila did as well. If you can get away do it alright. We might need some help..
Casval: See you soon mom..
*He ends the message and it stops playing.. the watch next to her stops ticking..*
Dani: This feels wrong...
*She looks out the window of her ready room, before contacting her superiors and arranging leave. She's on the next shuttle heading towards the border.*
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
Wade: *Sitting in the Captain's chair can't help but feel something is off. * Colas... Something strange is happening here..
*The bridge crew look around and notice that there are no other ships in range coming anytime soon.. *
Alvin: Its too quiet.. Nothing on sensors yet..
*In Pegasus Dani receives a message from her youngest son..*
*Dani opens the channel.*
Dani: Casval, it's great to hear from you!
Casval: We.. we were bombed.. Mom..
Dani: What?
Casval: *She can tell the message is a non responsive one sent hours ago.. * Dad is missing...
Dani: Oh my God...
*James Jr.. comes over the comm line, whole and lively but worried..*
James Jr: We thought you should know... Mila did as well. If you can get away do it alright. We might need some help..
Casval: See you soon mom..
*He ends the message and it stops playing.. the watch next to her stops ticking..*
Dani: This feels wrong...
*She looks out the window of her ready room, before contacting her superiors and arranging leave. She's on the next shuttle heading towards the border.*
*In Sickbay all James Jr sees through his white eyes is a Vulcan and his Aunt.. and a crow... *
*He squints his eyes.. as the bird flies off purple flames jutting off of the bird as it flies away. The place he is in changes from fields, to home, to the Academy, to his quarters.. and flames.. It still doesn't make any sense to him.. What does this mean? A clock in the background ticks by slowly. He turns his head to see another 13 clocks.. ticking.. *
*To everyone else he is Comatose as they work on his wounds at present.. Bruce and the Doctor are having problems removing the final piece of shrapnel.*
Bruce: I don't think this piece is a straight end piece.. it would have come out by now.
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
*OOC: Yeah I did it was in here*
Tara A: Where am I?
*She finds herself on Bajor, a ruined Bajoran temple room.. where the orb itself sits.*
Prophet James Jr: We welcome this Tara...
*Around her is other Prophets that look like people she knows*
Prophet Ebren: One asks why they have come to this place searching for us.
Wade: *Sitting in the Captain's chair can't help but feel something is off. * Colas... Something strange is happening here..
*The bridge crew look around and notice that there are no other ships in range coming anytime soon.. *
Alvin: Its too quiet.. Nothing on sensors yet..
*In Pegasus Dani receives a message from her youngest son..*
*Dani opens the channel.*
Dani: Casval, it's great to hear from you!
Casval: We.. we were bombed.. Mom..
Dani: What?
Casval: *She can tell the message is a non responsive one sent hours ago.. * Dad is missing...
Dani: Oh my God...
*James Jr.. comes over the comm line, whole and lively but worried..*
James Jr: We thought you should know... Mila did as well. If you can get away do it alright. We might need some help..
Casval: See you soon mom..
*He ends the message and it stops playing.. the watch next to her stops ticking..*
Dani: This feels wrong...
*She looks out the window of her ready room, before contacting her superiors and arranging leave. She's on the next shuttle heading towards the border.*
*In Sickbay all James Jr sees through his white eyes is a Vulcan and his Aunt.. and a crow... *
*He squints his eyes.. as the bird flies off purple flames jutting off of the bird as it flies away. The place he is in changes from fields, to home, to the Academy, to his quarters.. and flames.. It still doesn't make any sense to him.. What does this mean? A clock in the background ticks by slowly. He turns his head to see another 13 clocks.. ticking.. *
*To everyone else he is Comatose as they work on his wounds at present.. Bruce and the Doctor are having problems removing the final piece of shrapnel.*
Bruce: I don't think this piece is a straight end piece.. it would have come out by now.
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
*OOC: Yeah I did it was in here*
Tara A: Where am I?
*She finds herself on Bajor, a ruined Bajoran temple room.. where the orb itself sits.*
Prophet James Jr: We welcome this Tara...
*Around her is other Prophets that look like people she knows*
Prophet Ebren: One asks why they have come to this place searching for us.
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
Mila: Ensign Allen to Security...
*On the Bridge...*
Colas: I'll start an investigation.
Go ahead, Ensign.
Mila *Over Comm*: Sir, I think we're dealing with multiple bombers. Someone took a shuttlecraft but no one missing who had access to the security monitors also had access to the areas the bombs were placed...
Sala: The person in the shuttle could be easier to find if we go through who is not on the ship..
Mila: THe list of the missing is already up on the terminal.
Sala: You do know who is on this list right *as she moves on down the list.*
Mila: What do you mean?
*She walks over.*
*Sala points down and Mila sees Cassi on the list..*
*Mila sinks slightly.*
Mila: Computer, DNA sweep. Has Ensign Cassi [surname] been here?
*The computer finds hair strands and a few dead skin follicles in the trail to the shuttle bay.. but little else. No time and no video evidence..*
Mila: It can't be her, can it?
Sala: I don't know since there is no evidence to place her here, it makes it hard to date that evidence.. Even then she doesn't have access to the Computer security protocols. Though... the placement of the devices could have been done by someone with Maintenance access.
Though why would someone bomb the Federation Flagship?
*OOC: Prepare for Coulson... if Logan is up for it.. *
*The vessels reach the Enterprise J and the viewscreen shows them as former SHIELD vessels.. Inverted colors.. and a scratched off logo..*
Alvin: They are not firing on us..
Wade: I wonder who it is.. prep the ship anyway..
Mila: You just answered your own question...
*She takes out her tricorder and carbon dates the skin cells.*
I can tell how long ago she was here by analysing the decay of these skin cells. That will tell how long ago they were shed.
*Just as she finishes the scan, the ship goes to red alert.*
Oh, now the alarms go off!
*She taps Sala's shoulder and they head to the security station.*
Sala: No.. Why do it? Why would she help them, it couldn't have been something that petty..
Mila: I don't know... But I'm going to ask her next time I see her.
Wade: *Sitting in the Captain's chair can't help but feel something is off. * Colas... Something strange is happening here..
*The bridge crew look around and notice that there are no other ships in range coming anytime soon.. *
Alvin: Its too quiet.. Nothing on sensors yet..
*In Pegasus Dani receives a message from her youngest son..*
*Dani opens the channel.*
Dani: Casval, it's great to hear from you!
Casval: We.. we were bombed.. Mom..
Dani: What?
Casval: *She can tell the message is a non responsive one sent hours ago.. * Dad is missing...
Dani: Oh my God...
*James Jr.. comes over the comm line, whole and lively but worried..*
James Jr: We thought you should know... Mila did as well. If you can get away do it alright. We might need some help..
Casval: See you soon mom..
*He ends the message and it stops playing.. the watch next to her stops ticking..*
Dani: This feels wrong...
*She looks out the window of her ready room, before contacting her superiors and arranging leave. She's on the next shuttle heading towards the border.*
*In Sickbay all James Jr sees through his white eyes is a Vulcan and his Aunt.. and a crow... *
*He squints his eyes.. as the bird flies off purple flames jutting off of the bird as it flies away. The place he is in changes from fields, to home, to the Academy, to his quarters.. and flames.. It still doesn't make any sense to him.. What does this mean? A clock in the background ticks by slowly. He turns his head to see another 13 clocks.. ticking.. *
*To everyone else he is Comatose as they work on his wounds at present.. Bruce and the Doctor are having problems removing the final piece of shrapnel.*
Bruce: I don't think this piece is a straight end piece.. it would have come out by now.
Doctor: We can try the transporter.
Bruce: We could... what I am worried about is the analysis of those pieces we took out already..
Nurse: I do not have those yet.. the power grid is fluctuating delaying the results.
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
Mila: Ensign Allen to Security...
*On the Bridge...*
Colas: I'll start an investigation.
Go ahead, Ensign.
Mila *Over Comm*: Sir, I think we're dealing with multiple bombers. Someone took a shuttlecraft but no one missing who had access to the security monitors also had access to the areas the bombs were placed...
Sala: The person in the shuttle could be easier to find if we go through who is not on the ship..
Mila: THe list of the missing is already up on the terminal.
Sala: You do know who is on this list right *as she moves on down the list.*
Mila: What do you mean?
*She walks over.*
*Sala points down and Mila sees Cassi on the list..*
*Mila sinks slightly.*
Mila: Computer, DNA sweep. Has Ensign Cassi [surname] been here?
*The computer finds hair strands and a few dead skin follicles in the trail to the shuttle bay.. but little else. No time and no video evidence..*
Mila: It can't be her, can it?
Sala: I don't know since there is no evidence to place her here, it makes it hard to date that evidence.. Even then she doesn't have access to the Computer security protocols. Though... the placement of the devices could have been done by someone with Maintenance access.
Though why would someone bomb the Federation Flagship?
*OOC: Prepare for Coulson... if Logan is up for it.. *
*The vessels reach the Enterprise J and the viewscreen shows them as former SHIELD vessels.. Inverted colors.. and a scratched off logo..*
Alvin: They are not firing on us..
Wade: I wonder who it is.. prep the ship anyway..
Mila: You just answered your own question...
*She takes out her tricorder and carbon dates the skin cells.*
I can tell how long ago she was here by analysing the decay of these skin cells. That will tell how long ago they were shed.
*Just as she finishes the scan, the ship goes to red alert.*
Oh, now the alarms go off!
*She taps Sala's shoulder and they head to the security station.*
Sala: No.. Why do it? Why would she help them, it couldn't have been something that petty..
Mila: I don't know... But I'm going to ask her next time I see her.
...While I'm pummelling her into paste...
OOC: Miss this?
Sala: Objectivity Mila.. I'm trying not to think about it.
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
*OOC: Yeah I did it was in here*
Tara A: Where am I?
*She finds herself on Bajor, a ruined Bajoran temple room.. where the orb itself sits.*
Prophet James Jr: We welcome this Tara...
*Around her is other Prophets that look like people she knows*
Prophet Ebren: One asks why they have come to this place searching for us.
Tara A: Why have you bought me here?
Prophet Terry: You are here seeking the Emissary..
Prophet Ebren: The Sisko is no longer what he was.. His time has long faded from memory..
Triss: Maybe we should do a little recon of it? If I cloak I could probably sneak around pretty easily since some of those alloys block standard scans.
Wade: *Sitting in the Captain's chair can't help but feel something is off. * Colas... Something strange is happening here..
*The bridge crew look around and notice that there are no other ships in range coming anytime soon.. *
Alvin: Its too quiet.. Nothing on sensors yet..
*In Pegasus Dani receives a message from her youngest son..*
*Dani opens the channel.*
Dani: Casval, it's great to hear from you!
Casval: We.. we were bombed.. Mom..
Dani: What?
Casval: *She can tell the message is a non responsive one sent hours ago.. * Dad is missing...
Dani: Oh my God...
*James Jr.. comes over the comm line, whole and lively but worried..*
James Jr: We thought you should know... Mila did as well. If you can get away do it alright. We might need some help..
Casval: See you soon mom..
*He ends the message and it stops playing.. the watch next to her stops ticking..*
Dani: This feels wrong...
*She looks out the window of her ready room, before contacting her superiors and arranging leave. She's on the next shuttle heading towards the border.*
*In Sickbay all James Jr sees through his white eyes is a Vulcan and his Aunt.. and a crow... *
*He squints his eyes.. as the bird flies off purple flames jutting off of the bird as it flies away. The place he is in changes from fields, to home, to the Academy, to his quarters.. and flames.. It still doesn't make any sense to him.. What does this mean? A clock in the background ticks by slowly. He turns his head to see another 13 clocks.. ticking.. *
*To everyone else he is Comatose as they work on his wounds at present.. Bruce and the Doctor are having problems removing the final piece of shrapnel.*
Bruce: I don't think this piece is a straight end piece.. it would have come out by now.
Doctor: We can try the transporter.
Bruce: We could... what I am worried about is the analysis of those pieces we took out already..
Nurse: I do not have those yet.. the power grid is fluctuating delaying the results.
Bruce: We don't have much of a choice do we?
Doctor: We'll need to react quickly. If we don't stop the bleeding as soon as this is removed, his brain will choke on his own blood.
*His image fades as the power fluctuates again.*
And the last thing I need is for this holoemitter to fail while I'm performing surgery!
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
Mila: Ensign Allen to Security...
*On the Bridge...*
Colas: I'll start an investigation.
Go ahead, Ensign.
Mila *Over Comm*: Sir, I think we're dealing with multiple bombers. Someone took a shuttlecraft but no one missing who had access to the security monitors also had access to the areas the bombs were placed...
Sala: The person in the shuttle could be easier to find if we go through who is not on the ship..
Mila: THe list of the missing is already up on the terminal.
Sala: You do know who is on this list right *as she moves on down the list.*
Mila: What do you mean?
*She walks over.*
*Sala points down and Mila sees Cassi on the list..*
*Mila sinks slightly.*
Mila: Computer, DNA sweep. Has Ensign Cassi [surname] been here?
*The computer finds hair strands and a few dead skin follicles in the trail to the shuttle bay.. but little else. No time and no video evidence..*
Mila: It can't be her, can it?
Sala: I don't know since there is no evidence to place her here, it makes it hard to date that evidence.. Even then she doesn't have access to the Computer security protocols. Though... the placement of the devices could have been done by someone with Maintenance access.
Though why would someone bomb the Federation Flagship?
*OOC: Prepare for Coulson... if Logan is up for it.. *
*The vessels reach the Enterprise J and the viewscreen shows them as former SHIELD vessels.. Inverted colors.. and a scratched off logo..*
Alvin: They are not firing on us..
Wade: I wonder who it is.. prep the ship anyway..
Mila: You just answered your own question...
*She takes out her tricorder and carbon dates the skin cells.*
I can tell how long ago she was here by analysing the decay of these skin cells. That will tell how long ago they were shed.
*Just as she finishes the scan, the ship goes to red alert.*
Oh, now the alarms go off!
*She taps Sala's shoulder and they head to the security station.*
Sala: No.. Why do it? Why would she help them, it couldn't have been something that petty..
Mila: I don't know... But I'm going to ask her next time I see her.
...While I'm pummelling her into paste...
OOC: Miss this?
Sala: Objectivity Mila.. I'm trying not to think about it.
Mila: Alright then. Objectively, I'm going to bring her in and if she resists I'm going to knock her out hard.
*Mila is at the security station in the shuttle bay but finds the records suspiciously not recorded. The feeds are also offline. *
Mila: Computer, who deactivated the security monitors for the main Shuttlebay?
Computer: Unknown...
Mila: Computer, scan all life-forms present aboard the Enterprise. Identify all missing personnel with sufficient security clearance or maintenance access to disable security monitors.
*It lists several crew members but only so few. Security personnel are listed but no one she really knows.. This is getting deep and long.. Several things needed to happen before this kind of thing to have worked appropriately... She needs help and only one person she knows that is on the ship, intelligent enough to leave sentimentality at the door.*
Computer: Another inquiry?
Mila: Locate Ensign Valeris.
Computer: Triage center Ten Forward..
*Sala enters, a little shaken up, like she was regretting something..*
Sala: Wondering if you needed a hand...
Mila: You have investigative training?
Sala: Better than you might suspect.. and it beats sitting around..
Mila: Someone took a shuttle just before the bombs went off. See if you can figure out who. There's a list already compiled. I'm going to go get some help.
*Sala looks over the list, something isn't sitting right with her about this..*
Sala: Mila.. Your forgetting something.. These people only have access to the security feeds and computer protocols.. but not to placing the bombs in key areas.. Whoever did this had to have help on the ship.. If only one person got away we need more people on this..
*In Sick Bay the operating team manage to remove most of the shrapnel and seal the wounds, his left arm is fitted with a padded stump for the time being after cleaning up the wounded area. Bruce looks over the scans of the head piece of shrapnel.. The procedure is going to be tough.. if pressed it could apply more pressure to his brain. The eye is a loss and there is going to be scarring no matter what they do. *
Bruce: Alright, this is going to take some delicate work.. any suggestions aside from prompt removal?
*On the runabout*
*Wilson managed to shut her up before putting his mask back on... She however hears James Jr.. and Casval.. James Jr.. shoving his little brother out of the way of something before she hears the explosion go off. In a hazy like trance she passes control to her co-pilot.. She hears another James Jr speaking..*
James Jr: Don't do it.. Give them another chance..
*OOC: Yeah I did it was in here*
Tara A: Where am I?
*She finds herself on Bajor, a ruined Bajoran temple room.. where the orb itself sits.*
Prophet James Jr: We welcome this Tara...
*Around her is other Prophets that look like people she knows*
Prophet Ebren: One asks why they have come to this place searching for us.
Tara A: Why have you bought me here?
Prophet Terry: You are here seeking the Emissary..
Prophet Ebren: The Sisko is no longer what he was.. His time has long faded from memory..
Triss: Maybe we should do a little recon of it? If I cloak I could probably sneak around pretty easily since some of those alloys block standard scans.
Triss: Maybe we should do a little recon of it? If I cloak I could probably sneak around pretty easily since some of those alloys block standard scans.
Kara: You're not going in alone.
Triss: Oh fine.
*Kara grabs a stealth module and straps it on.*
Kara: Let's go.
Triss: Oh I thought you meant we just weren't going to go.
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Mila: You just answered your own question...
*She takes out her tricorder and carbon dates the skin cells.*
I can tell how long ago she was here by analysing the decay of these skin cells. That will tell how long ago they were shed.
*Just as she finishes the scan, the ship goes to red alert.*
Oh, now the alarms go off!
*She taps Sala's shoulder and they head to the security station.*
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*James Jr.. comes over the comm line, whole and lively but worried..*
James Jr: We thought you should know... Mila did as well. If you can get away do it alright. We might need some help..
Casval: See you soon mom..
*He ends the message and it stops playing.. the watch next to her stops ticking..*
Sala: No.. Why do it? Why would she help them, it couldn't have been something that petty..
*OOC: Prophets remember? She is having one of those right now.*
Agent Liman: Sir their comm array is not responsive.. and a lot of their main systems are offline still. Auxiliary power is tenuous at best on some systems. Life Support is holding. Should we assist?
Mila: I don't know... But I'm going to ask her next time I see her.
...While I'm pummelling her into paste...
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Dani: This feels wrong...
*She looks out the window of her ready room, before contacting her superiors and arranging leave. She's on the next shuttle heading towards the border.*
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*OOC: I did.. I dunno if you saw it..*
*OOC: Yeah I did it was in here*
Tara A: Where am I?
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*In Sickbay all James Jr sees through his white eyes is a Vulcan and his Aunt.. and a crow... *
*He squints his eyes.. as the bird flies off purple flames jutting off of the bird as it flies away. The place he is in changes from fields, to home, to the Academy, to his quarters.. and flames.. It still doesn't make any sense to him.. What does this mean? A clock in the background ticks by slowly. He turns his head to see another 13 clocks.. ticking.. *
*To everyone else he is Comatose as they work on his wounds at present.. Bruce and the Doctor are having problems removing the final piece of shrapnel.*
Bruce: I don't think this piece is a straight end piece.. it would have come out by now.
*She finds herself on Bajor, a ruined Bajoran temple room.. where the orb itself sits.*
Prophet James Jr: We welcome this Tara...
*Around her is other Prophets that look like people she knows*
Prophet Ebren: One asks why they have come to this place searching for us.
Doctor: We can try the transporter.
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Tara A: Why have you bought me here?
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Coulson: prepare an away team to go over. Send a message letting them know we are here to help and let's hope they don't shoot at us when we go over.
Bruce: We could... what I am worried about is the analysis of those pieces we took out already..
Nurse: I do not have those yet.. the power grid is fluctuating delaying the results.
Bruce: We don't have much of a choice do we?
Sala: Objectivity Mila.. I'm trying not to think about it.
Prophet Terry: You are here seeking the Emissary..
Prophet Ebren: The Sisko is no longer what he was.. His time has long faded from memory..
Triss: Oh fine.
Coulson: beam repair teams over and beam me to the bridge. Let's hope I can speak before getting shot at.
He fully charges his shields before nodding to the tech to beam him over.
Doctor: We'll need to react quickly. If we don't stop the bleeding as soon as this is removed, his brain will choke on his own blood.
*His image fades as the power fluctuates again.*
And the last thing I need is for this holoemitter to fail while I'm performing surgery!
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Mila: Alright then. Objectively, I'm going to bring her in and if she resists I'm going to knock her out hard.
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Tara A: I don't understand.
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*Kara grabs a stealth module and straps it on.*
Kara: Let's go.
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Triss: Oh I thought you meant we just weren't going to go.