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 <title>Get together at H J home in San Francisco. on SS Bonaventure</title>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : This occures after everyone is released from hosp and cleared of wrong doing.To all ship mates everyone their were be a BBQ a H J s home on the beach at San Francisco Bay area.All are asked to attend. We need this get together to relax a little bit and get to know each other after all we&amp;#039;ve been thru heck together. H J sent this to all of his ship mates from the skip on down. Even Captain Archer. Food and drink will be plunty. So lets eat drink and be merry listen to live music while we can tomorrow will be another day Tomorrow is a good day to die. Even invite the Romulan ambassdor as well surly their is one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : OOC Provided the GM allows it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : OOC: Its fine, I just changed it from admiral archer to captain, otherwise go have some fun for a few days i got to check my next sim notes etc plus recharge elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;H J finally made it to a place he had not seen in 5 years his home. He had hoped everyone he had invited would show up to the get together next week. He was preparing things making lists checking the twice afterall its the fact people dont fail to plan they plan to fail. H J was not like that he attended to every detail. He was wondering when he&amp;#039;d be back in space again. He saw his nice comfortable beddy by jumped in and fell asleep.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LTJG H J eng&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Thu, 16 May 2013 15:29:35 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>jfarley</dc:creator>
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 <title>Trapped - Bridge on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547534</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Captain Gabriel Ryan Singer II (CO) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Commander Ezekiel &amp;amp;quot;Zeke&amp;amp;quot; Carter (XO, Armory Chief) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : [snip]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : As the commands and feeds were given the Kunzler came about one last time angling towards the Ion storm ahead of them, at more normal casual warp speeds going through suck was tricky business without shields, often causing damage, now with prototype shields, and going full out at was their max warp who knew what would happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : As the engines kicked into gear and they hit warp 1.5 without troubles the romulans seconds later lept to warp in system, a dangerous thing to do all things considered, the race was now on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : The Kunzler passed warp 2.5 now the newly constructed ship showing no issues with the acceleration as of yet, they now also entered the ion storm, there was a minor bit of drag onto their speed gains though and the shields fluctuated they took the brunt of the impact at first as the systems caught up shields now reading at 27% over all effective. The romulan ships seconds behind them entered the storm showing similar read outs, but that became spotty now as the storm caused interference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Punching passed Warp 3.5 showed the frigates were nearing the limits of their own endurance, the first one they had engaged and that the Major and jumped from damaged as it was was the first to drop out, breaking off and heading back the way they came soon out of scanning range.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : As they near Warp 3.7 the remaining three frigates showed signs of overheating and dropped out of the chase, now it was just the Kunzler and the battle cruiser weight romulan ship, it was now passing onto Warp 4, the Kunzler was at 3.8, the strain on the Romulan ship was set to get without weapons range already blind fired plasma torpedo pulses lanced by their bow wake, but ran out of steam before they could impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Passing Warp 4.5 the Kunzler still showed no real signs of strain on their engines, they were now emerging from the ion storm as well, they were still however, beyond any realm of explored space by any Starfleet ships however, and it was doubtful that any Andorian, Vulcan, or Tellarite ship would come to their aide really given what they had done. The romulan pursuit was passing up to Warp 4.8 as the Kunzler matched the same, the two ships were now within both their effective torpedo weapon range, if the escaping crew wanted they could try some shots with photonic torpedoes on the romulans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Zeke thought for a moment and started launching a large barrage of photons at the pursuing ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : As the Kunzler passed Warp 5.2 only now was a slight energy drain being shown, shields were showing tremors in their EPS relays like the Chief Engineer had spotted before, likely this would not have happened yet but the damage they had taken was showing the strains sooner, it was possibly a good idea that they should lower the shields to ease the power strain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Pushing past Warp 5.5 the first real strains were showing in their stolen ship&amp;#039;s frame work, they still had some steam in them however, as did the Romulans who were now at Warp 5.51 still plasma torpedo strikes were being sent their way, but as of yet none had impacted. A broad hail was caught on the comm system which came over the speakers =/\= Earth ship your act of war against our Empire will not stand! Your spy and thievery of our property will find you blasted from the stars! =/\= A very angry male sounding voice said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Pushing up to Warp 5.6 now the tremors in the ship were being noticed now, a few lights were flickering now and then, but they were still holding, and their pursuit was also showing similar strains, it was hard to tell what their cap was, anywhere from now or even possibly to Warp 6. Sensor scans of the region ahead showed no real inhabited or friendly systems or ships, they were in an empty region with a long way to go before help could be counted on if any were to come that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : The air on the bridge was tense now, as several plasma torpedo strikes impacted along their aft quarter near the port impulse housing, deuterium supply for the reactor showed minor damage, polarization hull plating was showing at 51%. The Kunzler kept on pushing up the speed though, now breaking to Warp 5.73, at this point consoles were showing off and on flickers, lights elsewhere on the ship were powering down, an NE Engineer named Richard spoke up from the engine room with concern =/\= Captain! Chief! We&amp;#039;re going near the red line here! I&amp;#039;m not sure how much further we can push this engine! =/\= The worried ensign said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : The Romulan battle cruiser kept pace though, they were about 200 km distant and it seemed they werent closing at least now, but again both were in effective range of each other, as the two ships traded shots with torpedoes, the Romulan ship&amp;#039;s shields were now showing at 35% minor damage along their hull was also shown for minor systems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : In desperation the Kunzler kept on going, the Warp gauge ran to the top end of the scale, as they hit Warp 5.8, oddly there was actually a marking for Warp 6, and the throttle control could go there, but it was impossible to say if the ship COULD go that fast, perhaps it was just wishful thinking on some designer? That at some stage there would be an engine to make that mark? Or was it perhaps a wild hope that if they pushed up to that reading they could break that number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : If either HJ or the Chief looked at the design the engine was clearly not rated or programmed for such a speed, the romulan ship though showing strains actually accelerated now matching their 5.8 and going now nearing to 5.9!! They were still beyond any region for help however, a few scattering of uninhabited or unexplored systems were about, this time the Romulans torpedo barrage impacted along their whole aft engineering hull, polarization systems showed now down to 20%. The strains on the romulans shields to support their 5.9 speed and the defense of the ship from the return barrage of the Kunzler&amp;#039;s torpedoes showed their shields fail, but like themselves they had their own polarization and armor for secondary defense. For HJ and the Chief engineer it might be possible in the most extreme of paper studies to push the warp 6 barrier but it could also very easily blow them up, one thing to both engineers that was clear the romulans were already pushing their limit to even get warp 5.8 and even more so to 5.9, if the Kunzler could get Warp 6 for even 5 minutes they could escape as the Romulans would be forced to break off or blow themselves up. From a tactical stand point with the strain of their flight, the damage they had taken the Romulan ship outclassed them, they either surrendered, tried pushing to Warp 6 to escape, or tried their hands to fight and hope they got lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : The helm officer spoke hands tense on the throttle controls, &amp;quot;..Orders sir?&amp;quot; She asked with a shaky voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &amp;quot;Just hold it together Megan,&amp;quot; the Captain said his voice tense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &amp;quot;..Aye sir..&amp;quot; Megan replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : H J told the &amp;quot;Chief Engineer she can&amp;#039;t take much more of this speed push it to the max and beyond H J yelled out to the Chief Engineer.&amp;quot; He had to over the noise from being at such a high warp. Come on baby hold together we only need a few minuets more and we are home free. H J said to him self. H J replied to =^= NE Richard we are going to push it past the red line and beyond calm down and remember your training. =^= Reporting severe strain on the hull of the Kunzler sir.&amp;quot; =^= Richards status report of the crystals=^=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : LtJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : NE Richards replied after a moment =/\= Shaking more then my aunt Florence&amp;#039;s fat jiggles sir! Estimating a complete collapse of crystal one at this strain in ten minutes, crystals two and three will go soon after! We either slow down or loose them, and frankly sir I cant say what will happen if these crystals blow! It wont be good though! =/\= Richards said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : H J told NE Richards =^= She&amp;#039;ll hold up even if we have to use duct tape and chewing gum to do it. Let me know when my babies start to buckle.=^ Come on baby hold up H J said to himself. H J then turned to the Chief Engineer &amp;quot;Sir, one of the crystals will collapse in about ten minuets the rest will follow shortly after we need to power down in 13 minuets. If the crystals blow we may go with them.&amp;quot; H J was tense and busyer than a beaver keeping the ship going under the guidence of the Chief Engineer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &amp;quot;Understood HJ,&amp;quot; Gabe said, &amp;quot;Let&amp;#039;s see if this thing will hit warp 6. Give me as much time as you can at that speed, then we&amp;#039;ll powere down. I want to be well clear of those Rommies. And let&amp;#039;s give them one final barrage before we part ways.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : A final barrage of torpedoes spat out from their aft launcher, as the Romulans closed in intent upon a kill. The barrage was enough to have them perform evasive gaining the Kunzler some needed space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &amp;quot;You got it sir punch it maybe a wee bit more.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : LT JG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : As the wild theories and programs were input the stolen ship shuddered under their feet, power lines across the ship began to stutter and power down or else blow out entirely, the entire series of decks near the armory and science labs totally shut down, lighting and life support, forntently there was enough air left that people could breathe safely for another 15 or so minutes as they would stumble about in the dark, somehow the lightening for the bridge and engine rooms stayed on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : The ship passed to 5.85 as Megan ran out the speed range. &amp;quot;..5.85 sir...5.89...&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : The air cycling system on the bridge hissed and notably died away they werent in any danger of suffocation but they were now slowly pulling away from the Romulans who still held their own 5.9 speed, &amp;quot;..5.92...&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Alarms started ringing in protests as power and supply feeds went hot coolant systems begin to get near their own pressure points, &amp;quot;..Passing 5.95!..&amp;quot; Megan cried. A series of aux consoles along the aft end of the ship literally exploded raining the Captain, HJ and the chief engineer in sparks and series of debris a few cuts and bruises were their reward.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &amp;quot;..5.97!..&amp;quot; Megan said as the gauge got near the top, the heavy whine of the ship was ringing loud now in their ears, the Romulans it seemed were finally forced to admit defeat but a comm burst was heard over the speakers =/\= You may escape this day Earth ship but we will find you and destroy you! This attack will not stand!..We have our eyes and ears open and it will be your down fall! =/\= It said before the comm system shut down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Like a snapping band the Kunzler suddenly groaned loudly in protest as the gauge hit the top end of the console,  &amp;quot;..5.99!...WARP 6!!&amp;quot; Megan said, the ship somehow felt like they were on a trampoline, and frankly it was impossible to say for a few seconds just how they were all still standing alive. They had the realization that they were holding the speed for about a minute and that they were likely making a moment of history when....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : ....there was a sickening SNAP sound in all their ears, and the feeling of being brutally thrown about the bridge, everyone had a moment to realize that all semblance of control was lost to them, the ship itself was felt like it was rending itself apart, they each had a second to also realize that their faces were coming in various ways to impact hard on some area of the bridge.....then everything went black as the pain of impact hit them all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : H J was saying to himself Come on baby hold on only a few minuets more. He knew the ship was flying apart =^= Richards status report crystals warp core please.=^= H J had taken a hard toss around the Bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Richards never had a chance to reply because no sooner had HJ gotten those words out when the ship had tossed them all about as was said above....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : OOC: Everyone else once they reply here should move to the three divided awakening sections Melissa has her own as does the CO/XO everyone else is together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: The Captain was tossed out of  the center chair as the ship seemed, to him anyway to tilt on its axis. He landed badly on his collarbone and he heard, then felt a snap, just before his head  slammed into the floor of the bridge and everythine went black for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Matthew himself was tossed out of the chair he was sitting in and he was out like a light before he knew what had happened as his body hit the floor of the deck.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/p&gt;
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 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf1/bonaventure">SS Bonaventure</group>
 <pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 19:16:05 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>mkleinman</dc:creator>
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 <title>Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547535</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Ensign James Van Wolf (ARMORy) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Posted by Captain Gabriel Ryan Singer II (CO) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : Everyone else would soon awaken from their own unconscious slumber, they too would soon recognize they were a Starfleet Medical sickbay back on Earth, like the CO/XO elsewhere they were under guard as well, but by six security officers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : As they would each start coming around the pains of their bruises, headaches, and protesting strained bodies would make themselves evident, they would each realize they had been out for a good two or three days, several nurses came over and started to check everyones vitals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..Do not move too quickly..&amp;quot; Each would tell everyone present suggesting they all remain laying back to recover their balance and personal selves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : By the door one of the security officers was privately comming someone on a hand set. For those here they would see also that everyone but the CO/XO and the Maco CO Melissa were present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : About this time all H J could see and it was a blur were the dim Medical Bay lights. He was slowly coming to and kind of blurted out &amp;quot;Have I died or something ?Where am I? I am hungry. He tried to get out of bed but could not move. &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s going on?&amp;quot; By this time H J was confused and getting aggitated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : One of the nurses gave a reassuring hand touch to HJ&amp;#039;s left arm, &amp;quot;..You were badly injured Lieutenant, lie still and relax, you are at Starfleet Medical back on Earth, you are not dead, and we will see about getting you a small sandwich shortly.&amp;quot; The nurse said with a reassuring smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..You were knocked out for about two and a half days now, you and the others were found adrift about four days travel from here at warp 4. Captain Archer, the Enterprise and Columbia brought you all back here.&amp;quot; She added&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : H J replied He reilzed he was not dead feeling the emense amount of pain he was in after all when your in pain you know your still alive,&amp;quot; I can&amp;#039;t seem to move my back. I remember being tossed acrossed the Bridge after we made it to Warp 6, like a stick hit hard against a bulk head herd some craking noises then went dark. I remember some other strange stuff that happened to. It was like going thru a period of darkness then a strong light occured with vairous colors. I also remember hearing what i thought was Mladia Possesion of the Nobles by Rimsky Korsakov, playing as i went thru the tunnel every thing i ever did in life was seen. I remember a strange figure then darkness then i woke up here.&amp;quot; At that time H J broke into tears. &amp;quot;Did anyone else make it back?&amp;quot; That was the first time H J ever broke into tears. &amp;quot;H J also replied,&amp;quot; I have to get back to my ship finish up repairs&amp;quot; he kept trying to get up but could not move. &amp;quot; Oh forget the sandwich i just want to sleep is my CO and XO ok and how bout the Major. It finally hit H J &amp;quot;Earth but how?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : The nurse put a gentle hand on HJ&amp;#039;s arm and chest easing him back down, &amp;quot;..Lieutenant lie still your body is still hurting and recovering, you&amp;#039;re not going anywhere for another two days at least. If need be I will sedate you to ensure your compliance and recovery. Everyone made it back safely and is alive, no deaths, your repairs are being handled by the dock workers in orbit, besides given your little heist I doubt you&amp;#039;ll be going anywhere soon.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &amp;quot;..As for Earth as I said Enterprise and Columbia towed your ship and crew back here four days ago, you&amp;#039;ve been knocked out for two and a half..&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : H J was already sound asleep again by this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : H J was talking in his sleep yelling orders out he ordered. H J was reliving the Kunzler affair. &amp;quot; Intermix formula feed into the compute Status report of the crystals ,sir you have Warp 6 we have to power down in 13 minuets or we lose everything engines begining to overheat and buckle&amp;quot; H J woke up suddenly from his night mear heavy sweat pouring out he was holding his chest. The bio monitors were going crazy. All this happened just a few minuets after he was in rem sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Megan  slowly examined herself. Everything seemed to be working fine more or less. That may have been somewhat of an overstatement, but at least she was breathing more or less normally and all of her parts were still there and attached to her body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Where&amp;#039;s Percy?&amp;quot; she cried out.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Another male nurse came over to Megan, &amp;quot;..Easy there, he&amp;#039;s fine just resting at the moment..&amp;quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : She relaxed slightly. &amp;quot;He better be. How about everyone else? What about Mellisa and the Captain?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : El woke early, earlier than the others. She remembered shielding her face from the exploding console, shards stinging her forearm and tracing a line along her scalp. Then, adrenaline flowing, she bit back the pain to attend to the situation. HJ was good. She had done all she could for power consumption earlier and could but watch the levels. If they had not been hit. If they had tried to just take on the cruiser, they might have swung it. Or so El thought. If she had done better at her job she might have come up with a way to tune the plasma injection through the crystals so they would hold longer. If she had been in engineering instead of on the bridge she could have been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : She nursed these thoughts. Mostly she was bruised and had suffered what they had said was a concussion. But that was minor and after she woke she resisted scans and probes. She would be all right, even if she had to live with her failure. Again. She barely heard the alarm. She just wanted to go home for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Ensign James Von Wolf woke up and shot up in his bed his body was in pain &amp;quot; Were the hell am I&amp;quot; He yelled in Celtic. then he asked again in English &amp;quot;Were am i what happened&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Matthew groaned as he was roused from what he felt was a rather peaceful slumber. &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s with all the noise?&amp;quot; He said as he started to open his eyes. His vision was blurry and he could only make out what he could tell were bright lights.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf1/bonaventure&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;SS Bonaventure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf1/bonaventure">SS Bonaventure</group>
 <pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 19:22:41 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Trapped - Bridge on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547538</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieutenant Matthew Kleinman  (Chief Science Officer) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Captain Gabriel Ryan Singer II (CO) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Commander Ezekiel &amp;amp;quot;Zeke&amp;amp;quot; Carter (XO, Armory Chief) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : [snip]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : As the commands and feeds were given the Kunzler came about one last time angling towards the Ion storm ahead of them, at more normal casual warp speeds going through suck was tricky business without shields, often causing damage, now with prototype shields, and going full out at was their max warp who knew what would happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : As the engines kicked into gear and they hit warp 1.5 without troubles the romulans seconds later lept to warp in system, a dangerous thing to do all things considered, the race was now on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : The Kunzler passed warp 2.5 now the newly constructed ship showing no issues with the acceleration as of yet, they now also entered the ion storm, there was a minor bit of drag onto their speed gains though and the shields fluctuated they took the brunt of the impact at first as the systems caught up shields now reading at 27% over all effective. The romulan ships seconds behind them entered the storm showing similar read outs, but that became spotty now as the storm caused interference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Punching passed Warp 3.5 showed the frigates were nearing the limits of their own endurance, the first one they had engaged and that the Major and jumped from damaged as it was was the first to drop out, breaking off and heading back the way they came soon out of scanning range.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : As they near Warp 3.7 the remaining three frigates showed signs of overheating and dropped out of the chase, now it was just the Kunzler and the battle cruiser weight romulan ship, it was now passing onto Warp 4, the Kunzler was at 3.8, the strain on the Romulan ship was set to get without weapons range already blind fired plasma torpedo pulses lanced by their bow wake, but ran out of steam before they could impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Passing Warp 4.5 the Kunzler still showed no real signs of strain on their engines, they were now emerging from the ion storm as well, they were still however, beyond any realm of explored space by any Starfleet ships however, and it was doubtful that any Andorian, Vulcan, or Tellarite ship would come to their aide really given what they had done. The romulan pursuit was passing up to Warp 4.8 as the Kunzler matched the same, the two ships were now within both their effective torpedo weapon range, if the escaping crew wanted they could try some shots with photonic torpedoes on the romulans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Zeke thought for a moment and started launching a large barrage of photons at the pursuing ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : As the Kunzler passed Warp 5.2 only now was a slight energy drain being shown, shields were showing tremors in their EPS relays like the Chief Engineer had spotted before, likely this would not have happened yet but the damage they had taken was showing the strains sooner, it was possibly a good idea that they should lower the shields to ease the power strain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Pushing past Warp 5.5 the first real strains were showing in their stolen ship&amp;#039;s frame work, they still had some steam in them however, as did the Romulans who were now at Warp 5.51 still plasma torpedo strikes were being sent their way, but as of yet none had impacted. A broad hail was caught on the comm system which came over the speakers =/\= Earth ship your act of war against our Empire will not stand! Your spy and thievery of our property will find you blasted from the stars! =/\= A very angry male sounding voice said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Pushing up to Warp 5.6 now the tremors in the ship were being noticed now, a few lights were flickering now and then, but they were still holding, and their pursuit was also showing similar strains, it was hard to tell what their cap was, anywhere from now or even possibly to Warp 6. Sensor scans of the region ahead showed no real inhabited or friendly systems or ships, they were in an empty region with a long way to go before help could be counted on if any were to come that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : The air on the bridge was tense now, as several plasma torpedo strikes impacted along their aft quarter near the port impulse housing, deuterium supply for the reactor showed minor damage, polarization hull plating was showing at 51%. The Kunzler kept on pushing up the speed though, now breaking to Warp 5.73, at this point consoles were showing off and on flickers, lights elsewhere on the ship were powering down, an NE Engineer named Richard spoke up from the engine room with concern =/\= Captain! Chief! We&amp;#039;re going near the red line here! I&amp;#039;m not sure how much further we can push this engine! =/\= The worried ensign said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : The Romulan battle cruiser kept pace though, they were about 200 km distant and it seemed they werent closing at least now, but again both were in effective range of each other, as the two ships traded shots with torpedoes, the Romulan ship&amp;#039;s shields were now showing at 35% minor damage along their hull was also shown for minor systems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : In desperation the Kunzler kept on going, the Warp gauge ran to the top end of the scale, as they hit Warp 5.8, oddly there was actually a marking for Warp 6, and the throttle control could go there, but it was impossible to say if the ship COULD go that fast, perhaps it was just wishful thinking on some designer? That at some stage there would be an engine to make that mark? Or was it perhaps a wild hope that if they pushed up to that reading they could break that number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : If either HJ or the Chief looked at the design the engine was clearly not rated or programmed for such a speed, the romulan ship though showing strains actually accelerated now matching their 5.8 and going now nearing to 5.9!! They were still beyond any region for help however, a few scattering of uninhabited or unexplored systems were about, this time the Romulans torpedo barrage impacted along their whole aft engineering hull, polarization systems showed now down to 20%. The strains on the romulans shields to support their 5.9 speed and the defense of the ship from the return barrage of the Kunzler&amp;#039;s torpedoes showed their shields fail, but like themselves they had their own polarization and armor for secondary defense. For HJ and the Chief engineer it might be possible in the most extreme of paper studies to push the warp 6 barrier but it could also very easily blow them up, one thing to both engineers that was clear the romulans were already pushing their limit to even get warp 5.8 and even more so to 5.9, if the Kunzler could get Warp 6 for even 5 minutes they could escape as the Romulans would be forced to break off or blow themselves up. From a tactical stand point with the strain of their flight, the damage they had taken the Romulan ship outclassed them, they either surrendered, tried pushing to Warp 6 to escape, or tried their hands to fight and hope they got lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : The helm officer spoke hands tense on the throttle controls, &amp;quot;..Orders sir?&amp;quot; She asked with a shaky voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Just hold it together Megan,&amp;quot; the Captain said his voice tense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &amp;quot;..Aye sir..&amp;quot; Megan replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : H J told the &amp;quot;Chief Engineer she can&amp;#039;t take much more of this speed push it to the max and beyond H J yelled out to the Chief Engineer.&amp;quot; He had to over the noise from being at such a high warp. Come on baby hold together we only need a few minuets more and we are home free. H J said to him self. H J replied to =^= NE Richard we are going to push it past the red line and beyond calm down and remember your training. =^= Reporting severe strain on the hull of the Kunzler sir.&amp;quot; =^= Richards status report of the crystals=^=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : LtJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : NE Richards replied after a moment =/\= Shaking more then my aunt Florence&amp;#039;s fat jiggles sir! Estimating a complete collapse of crystal one at this strain in ten minutes, crystals two and three will go soon after! We either slow down or loose them, and frankly sir I cant say what will happen if these crystals blow! It wont be good though! =/\= Richards said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : H J told NE Richards =^= She&amp;#039;ll hold up even if we have to use duct tape and chewing gum to do it. Let me know when my babies start to buckle.=^ Come on baby hold up H J said to himself. H J then turned to the Chief Engineer &amp;quot;Sir, one of the crystals will collapse in about ten minuets the rest will follow shortly after we need to power down in 13 minuets. If the crystals blow we may go with them.&amp;quot; H J was tense and busyer than a beaver keeping the ship going under the guidence of the Chief Engineer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Understood HJ,&amp;quot; Gabe said, &amp;quot;Let&amp;#039;s see if this thing will hit warp 6. Give me as much time as you can at that speed, then we&amp;#039;ll powere down. I want to be well clear of those Rommies. And let&amp;#039;s give them one final barrage before we part ways.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : A final barrage of torpedoes spat out from their aft launcher, as the Romulans closed in intent upon a kill. The barrage was enough to have them perform evasive gaining the Kunzler some needed space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &amp;quot;You got it sir punch it maybe a wee bit more.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : LT JG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : As the wild theories and programs were input the stolen ship shuddered under their feet, power lines across the ship began to stutter and power down or else blow out entirely, the entire series of decks near the armory and science labs totally shut down, lighting and life support, forntently there was enough air left that people could breathe safely for another 15 or so minutes as they would stumble about in the dark, somehow the lightening for the bridge and engine rooms stayed on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : The ship passed to 5.85 as Megan ran out the speed range. &amp;quot;..5.85 sir...5.89...&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : The air cycling system on the bridge hissed and notably died away they werent in any danger of suffocation but they were now slowly pulling away from the Romulans who still held their own 5.9 speed, &amp;quot;..5.92...&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Alarms started ringing in protests as power and supply feeds went hot coolant systems begin to get near their own pressure points, &amp;quot;..Passing 5.95!..&amp;quot; Megan cried. A series of aux consoles along the aft end of the ship literally exploded raining the Captain, HJ and the chief engineer in sparks and series of debris a few cuts and bruises were their reward.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &amp;quot;..5.97!..&amp;quot; Megan said as the gauge got near the top, the heavy whine of the ship was ringing loud now in their ears, the Romulans it seemed were finally forced to admit defeat but a comm burst was heard over the speakers =/\= You may escape this day Earth ship but we will find you and destroy you! This attack will not stand!..We have our eyes and ears open and it will be your down fall! =/\= It said before the comm system shut down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Like a snapping band the Kunzler suddenly groaned loudly in protest as the gauge hit the top end of the console,  &amp;quot;..5.99!...WARP 6!!&amp;quot; Megan said, the ship somehow felt like they were on a trampoline, and frankly it was impossible to say for a few seconds just how they were all still standing alive. They had the realization that they were holding the speed for about a minute and that they were likely making a moment of history when....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : ....there was a sickening SNAP sound in all their ears, and the feeling of being brutally thrown about the bridge, everyone had a moment to realize that all semblance of control was lost to them, the ship itself was felt like it was rending itself apart, they each had a second to also realize that their faces were coming in various ways to impact hard on some area of the bridge.....then everything went black as the pain of impact hit them all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : H J was saying to himself Come on baby hold on only a few minuets more. He knew the ship was flying apart =^= Richards status report crystals warp core please.=^= H J had taken a hard toss around the Bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Richards never had a chance to reply because no sooner had HJ gotten those words out when the ship had tossed them all about as was said above....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : OOC: Everyone else once they reply here should move to the three divided awakening sections Melissa has her own as does the CO/XO everyone else is together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : The Captain was tossed out of  the center chair as the ship seemed, to him anyway to tilt on its axis. He landed badly on his collarbone and he heard, then felt a snap, just before his head  slammed into the floor of the bridge and everythine went black for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Matthew himself was tossed out of the chair he was sitting in and he was out like a light before he knew what had happened as his body hit the floor of the deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;O&amp;#039;connor was tossed forward in his station not sure of what hit him. He landed on his his knees and he was sure felt something crack.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;O&amp;#039;Connor Chief Comm.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <title>Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547542</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieutenant Matthew Kleinman  (Chief Science Officer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Ensign James Van Wolf (ARMORy) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Posted by Captain Gabriel Ryan Singer II (CO) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Everyone else would soon awaken from their own unconscious slumber, they too would soon recognize they were a Starfleet Medical sickbay back on Earth, like the CO/XO elsewhere they were under guard as well, but by six security officers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : As they would each start coming around the pains of their bruises, headaches, and protesting strained bodies would make themselves evident, they would each realize they had been out for a good two or three days, several nurses came over and started to check everyones vitals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..Do not move too quickly..&amp;quot; Each would tell everyone present suggesting they all remain laying back to recover their balance and personal selves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : By the door one of the security officers was privately comming someone on a hand set. For those here they would see also that everyone but the CO/XO and the Maco CO Melissa were present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : About this time all H J could see and it was a blur were the dim Medical Bay lights. He was slowly coming to and kind of blurted out &amp;quot;Have I died or something ?Where am I? I am hungry. He tried to get out of bed but could not move. &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s going on?&amp;quot; By this time H J was confused and getting aggitated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : One of the nurses gave a reassuring hand touch to HJ&amp;#039;s left arm, &amp;quot;..You were badly injured Lieutenant, lie still and relax, you are at Starfleet Medical back on Earth, you are not dead, and we will see about getting you a small sandwich shortly.&amp;quot; The nurse said with a reassuring smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..You were knocked out for about two and a half days now, you and the others were found adrift about four days travel from here at warp 4. Captain Archer, the Enterprise and Columbia brought you all back here.&amp;quot; She added&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : H J replied He reilzed he was not dead feeling the emense amount of pain he was in after all when your in pain you know your still alive,&amp;quot; I can&amp;#039;t seem to move my back. I remember being tossed acrossed the Bridge after we made it to Warp 6, like a stick hit hard against a bulk head herd some craking noises then went dark. I remember some other strange stuff that happened to. It was like going thru a period of darkness then a strong light occured with vairous colors. I also remember hearing what i thought was Mladia Possesion of the Nobles by Rimsky Korsakov, playing as i went thru the tunnel every thing i ever did in life was seen. I remember a strange figure then darkness then i woke up here.&amp;quot; At that time H J broke into tears. &amp;quot;Did anyone else make it back?&amp;quot; That was the first time H J ever broke into tears. &amp;quot;H J also replied,&amp;quot; I have to get back to my ship finish up repairs&amp;quot; he kept trying to get up but could not move. &amp;quot; Oh forget the sandwich i just want to sleep is my CO and XO ok and how bout the Major. It finally hit H J &amp;quot;Earth but how?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : The nurse put a gentle hand on HJ&amp;#039;s arm and chest easing him back down, &amp;quot;..Lieutenant lie still your body is still hurting and recovering, you&amp;#039;re not going anywhere for another two days at least. If need be I will sedate you to ensure your compliance and recovery. Everyone made it back safely and is alive, no deaths, your repairs are being handled by the dock workers in orbit, besides given your little heist I doubt you&amp;#039;ll be going anywhere soon.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..As for Earth as I said Enterprise and Columbia towed your ship and crew back here four days ago, you&amp;#039;ve been knocked out for two and a half..&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : H J was already sound asleep again by this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : H J was talking in his sleep yelling orders out he ordered. H J was reliving the Kunzler affair. &amp;quot; Intermix formula feed into the compute Status report of the crystals ,sir you have Warp 6 we have to power down in 13 minuets or we lose everything engines begining to overheat and buckle&amp;quot; H J woke up suddenly from his night mear heavy sweat pouring out he was holding his chest. The bio monitors were going crazy. All this happened just a few minuets after he was in rem sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Megan  slowly examined herself. Everything seemed to be working fine more or less. That may have been somewhat of an overstatement, but at least she was breathing more or less normally and all of her parts were still there and attached to her body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Where&amp;#039;s Percy?&amp;quot; she cried out.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Another male nurse came over to Megan, &amp;quot;..Easy there, he&amp;#039;s fine just resting at the moment..&amp;quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : She relaxed slightly. &amp;quot;He better be. How about everyone else? What about Mellisa and the Captain?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : El woke early, earlier than the others. She remembered shielding her face from the exploding console, shards stinging her forearm and tracing a line along her scalp. Then, adrenaline flowing, she bit back the pain to attend to the situation. HJ was good. She had done all she could for power consumption earlier and could but watch the levels. If they had not been hit. If they had tried to just take on the cruiser, they might have swung it. Or so El thought. If she had done better at her job she might have come up with a way to tune the plasma injection through the crystals so they would hold longer. If she had been in engineering instead of on the bridge she could have been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : She nursed these thoughts. Mostly she was bruised and had suffered what they had said was a concussion. But that was minor and after she woke she resisted scans and probes. She would be all right, even if she had to live with her failure. Again. She barely heard the alarm. She just wanted to go home for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Ensign James Von Wolf woke up and shot up in his bed his body was in pain &amp;quot; Were the hell am I&amp;quot; He yelled in Celtic. then he asked again in English &amp;quot;Were am i what happened&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Matthew groaned as he was roused from what he felt was a rather peaceful slumber. &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s with all the noise?&amp;quot; He said as he started to open his eyes. His vision was blurry and he could only make out what he could tell were bright lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;O&amp;#039;connor woke up startled the last thing he remembered was hitting the deck hard on his knee and feeling an unbearable amount of of pain. He reached down in a attempt to find his knee. He could move his toes so he took that as a good sign.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;What the hell happen to us?&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;O&amp;#039;conner Chief Comm.&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 19:43:28 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Trapped - Bridge on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547567</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Ryan O&amp;amp;#039; Connor (Communications Officer LOA) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieutenant Matthew Kleinman  (Chief Science Officer) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Captain Gabriel Ryan Singer II (CO) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Commander Ezekiel &amp;amp;quot;Zeke&amp;amp;quot; Carter (XO, Armory Chief) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Trapped - Bridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : [snip]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : As the commands and feeds were given the Kunzler came about one last time angling towards the Ion storm ahead of them, at more normal casual warp speeds going through suck was tricky business without shields, often causing damage, now with prototype shields, and going full out at was their max warp who knew what would happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : As the engines kicked into gear and they hit warp 1.5 without troubles the romulans seconds later lept to warp in system, a dangerous thing to do all things considered, the race was now on....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : The Kunzler passed warp 2.5 now the newly constructed ship showing no issues with the acceleration as of yet, they now also entered the ion storm, there was a minor bit of drag onto their speed gains though and the shields fluctuated they took the brunt of the impact at first as the systems caught up shields now reading at 27% over all effective. The romulan ships seconds behind them entered the storm showing similar read outs, but that became spotty now as the storm caused interference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Punching passed Warp 3.5 showed the frigates were nearing the limits of their own endurance, the first one they had engaged and that the Major and jumped from damaged as it was was the first to drop out, breaking off and heading back the way they came soon out of scanning range.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : As they near Warp 3.7 the remaining three frigates showed signs of overheating and dropped out of the chase, now it was just the Kunzler and the battle cruiser weight romulan ship, it was now passing onto Warp 4, the Kunzler was at 3.8, the strain on the Romulan ship was set to get without weapons range already blind fired plasma torpedo pulses lanced by their bow wake, but ran out of steam before they could impact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Passing Warp 4.5 the Kunzler still showed no real signs of strain on their engines, they were now emerging from the ion storm as well, they were still however, beyond any realm of explored space by any Starfleet ships however, and it was doubtful that any Andorian, Vulcan, or Tellarite ship would come to their aide really given what they had done. The romulan pursuit was passing up to Warp 4.8 as the Kunzler matched the same, the two ships were now within both their effective torpedo weapon range, if the escaping crew wanted they could try some shots with photonic torpedoes on the romulans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Zeke thought for a moment and started launching a large barrage of photons at the pursuing ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : As the Kunzler passed Warp 5.2 only now was a slight energy drain being shown, shields were showing tremors in their EPS relays like the Chief Engineer had spotted before, likely this would not have happened yet but the damage they had taken was showing the strains sooner, it was possibly a good idea that they should lower the shields to ease the power strain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Pushing past Warp 5.5 the first real strains were showing in their stolen ship&amp;#039;s frame work, they still had some steam in them however, as did the Romulans who were now at Warp 5.51 still plasma torpedo strikes were being sent their way, but as of yet none had impacted. A broad hail was caught on the comm system which came over the speakers =/\= Earth ship your act of war against our Empire will not stand! Your spy and thievery of our property will find you blasted from the stars! =/\= A very angry male sounding voice said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Pushing up to Warp 5.6 now the tremors in the ship were being noticed now, a few lights were flickering now and then, but they were still holding, and their pursuit was also showing similar strains, it was hard to tell what their cap was, anywhere from now or even possibly to Warp 6. Sensor scans of the region ahead showed no real inhabited or friendly systems or ships, they were in an empty region with a long way to go before help could be counted on if any were to come that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : The air on the bridge was tense now, as several plasma torpedo strikes impacted along their aft quarter near the port impulse housing, deuterium supply for the reactor showed minor damage, polarization hull plating was showing at 51%. The Kunzler kept on pushing up the speed though, now breaking to Warp 5.73, at this point consoles were showing off and on flickers, lights elsewhere on the ship were powering down, an NE Engineer named Richard spoke up from the engine room with concern =/\= Captain! Chief! We&amp;#039;re going near the red line here! I&amp;#039;m not sure how much further we can push this engine! =/\= The worried ensign said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : The Romulan battle cruiser kept pace though, they were about 200 km distant and it seemed they werent closing at least now, but again both were in effective range of each other, as the two ships traded shots with torpedoes, the Romulan ship&amp;#039;s shields were now showing at 35% minor damage along their hull was also shown for minor systems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : In desperation the Kunzler kept on going, the Warp gauge ran to the top end of the scale, as they hit Warp 5.8, oddly there was actually a marking for Warp 6, and the throttle control could go there, but it was impossible to say if the ship COULD go that fast, perhaps it was just wishful thinking on some designer? That at some stage there would be an engine to make that mark? Or was it perhaps a wild hope that if they pushed up to that reading they could break that number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : If either HJ or the Chief looked at the design the engine was clearly not rated or programmed for such a speed, the romulan ship though showing strains actually accelerated now matching their 5.8 and going now nearing to 5.9!! They were still beyond any region for help however, a few scattering of uninhabited or unexplored systems were about, this time the Romulans torpedo barrage impacted along their whole aft engineering hull, polarization systems showed now down to 20%. The strains on the romulans shields to support their 5.9 speed and the defense of the ship from the return barrage of the Kunzler&amp;#039;s torpedoes showed their shields fail, but like themselves they had their own polarization and armor for secondary defense. For HJ and the Chief engineer it might be possible in the most extreme of paper studies to push the warp 6 barrier but it could also very easily blow them up, one thing to both engineers that was clear the romulans were already pushing their limit to even get warp 5.8 and even more so to 5.9, if the Kunzler could get Warp 6 for even 5 minutes they could escape as the Romulans would be forced to break off or blow themselves up. From a tactical stand point with the strain of their flight, the damage they had taken the Romulan ship outclassed them, they either surrendered, tried pushing to Warp 6 to escape, or tried their hands to fight and hope they got lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : The helm officer spoke hands tense on the throttle controls, &amp;quot;..Orders sir?&amp;quot; She asked with a shaky voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Just hold it together Megan,&amp;quot; the Captain said his voice tense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &amp;quot;..Aye sir..&amp;quot; Megan replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : H J told the &amp;quot;Chief Engineer she can&amp;#039;t take much more of this speed push it to the max and beyond H J yelled out to the Chief Engineer.&amp;quot; He had to over the noise from being at such a high warp. Come on baby hold together we only need a few minuets more and we are home free. H J said to him self. H J replied to =^= NE Richard we are going to push it past the red line and beyond calm down and remember your training. =^= Reporting severe strain on the hull of the Kunzler sir.&amp;quot; =^= Richards status report of the crystals=^=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : LtJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : NE Richards replied after a moment =/\= Shaking more then my aunt Florence&amp;#039;s fat jiggles sir! Estimating a complete collapse of crystal one at this strain in ten minutes, crystals two and three will go soon after! We either slow down or loose them, and frankly sir I cant say what will happen if these crystals blow! It wont be good though! =/\= Richards said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : H J told NE Richards =^= She&amp;#039;ll hold up even if we have to use duct tape and chewing gum to do it. Let me know when my babies start to buckle.=^ Come on baby hold up H J said to himself. H J then turned to the Chief Engineer &amp;quot;Sir, one of the crystals will collapse in about ten minuets the rest will follow shortly after we need to power down in 13 minuets. If the crystals blow we may go with them.&amp;quot; H J was tense and busyer than a beaver keeping the ship going under the guidence of the Chief Engineer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Understood HJ,&amp;quot; Gabe said, &amp;quot;Let&amp;#039;s see if this thing will hit warp 6. Give me as much time as you can at that speed, then we&amp;#039;ll powere down. I want to be well clear of those Rommies. And let&amp;#039;s give them one final barrage before we part ways.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : A final barrage of torpedoes spat out from their aft launcher, as the Romulans closed in intent upon a kill. The barrage was enough to have them perform evasive gaining the Kunzler some needed space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &amp;quot;You got it sir punch it maybe a wee bit more.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : LT JG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : As the wild theories and programs were input the stolen ship shuddered under their feet, power lines across the ship began to stutter and power down or else blow out entirely, the entire series of decks near the armory and science labs totally shut down, lighting and life support, forntently there was enough air left that people could breathe safely for another 15 or so minutes as they would stumble about in the dark, somehow the lightening for the bridge and engine rooms stayed on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : The ship passed to 5.85 as Megan ran out the speed range. &amp;quot;..5.85 sir...5.89...&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : The air cycling system on the bridge hissed and notably died away they werent in any danger of suffocation but they were now slowly pulling away from the Romulans who still held their own 5.9 speed, &amp;quot;..5.92...&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Alarms started ringing in protests as power and supply feeds went hot coolant systems begin to get near their own pressure points, &amp;quot;..Passing 5.95!..&amp;quot; Megan cried. A series of aux consoles along the aft end of the ship literally exploded raining the Captain, HJ and the chief engineer in sparks and series of debris a few cuts and bruises were their reward.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &amp;quot;..5.97!..&amp;quot; Megan said as the gauge got near the top, the heavy whine of the ship was ringing loud now in their ears, the Romulans it seemed were finally forced to admit defeat but a comm burst was heard over the speakers =/\= You may escape this day Earth ship but we will find you and destroy you! This attack will not stand!..We have our eyes and ears open and it will be your down fall! =/\= It said before the comm system shut down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Like a snapping band the Kunzler suddenly groaned loudly in protest as the gauge hit the top end of the console,  &amp;quot;..5.99!...WARP 6!!&amp;quot; Megan said, the ship somehow felt like they were on a trampoline, and frankly it was impossible to say for a few seconds just how they were all still standing alive. They had the realization that they were holding the speed for about a minute and that they were likely making a moment of history when....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : ....there was a sickening SNAP sound in all their ears, and the feeling of being brutally thrown about the bridge, everyone had a moment to realize that all semblance of control was lost to them, the ship itself was felt like it was rending itself apart, they each had a second to also realize that their faces were coming in various ways to impact hard on some area of the bridge.....then everything went black as the pain of impact hit them all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : H J was saying to himself Come on baby hold on only a few minuets more. He knew the ship was flying apart =^= Richards status report crystals warp core please.=^= H J had taken a hard toss around the Bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Richards never had a chance to reply because no sooner had HJ gotten those words out when the ship had tossed them all about as was said above....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : OOC: Everyone else once they reply here should move to the three divided awakening sections Melissa has her own as does the CO/XO everyone else is together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : The Captain was tossed out of  the center chair as the ship seemed, to him anyway to tilt on its axis. He landed badly on his collarbone and he heard, then felt a snap, just before his head  slammed into the floor of the bridge and everythine went black for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Matthew himself was tossed out of the chair he was sitting in and he was out like a light before he knew what had happened as his body hit the floor of the deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: O&amp;#039;connor was tossed forward in his station not sure of what hit him. He landed on his his knees and he was sure felt something crack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: O&amp;#039;Connor Chief Comm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;El had a premonition of trouble. It came with her watching the boards and what was happening. As the moment approached she gripped the console tightly. Then it happened. The floor flew out from under her feet. She held on with her strength keeping her small frame from flying. However with her feet out it seemed the ship came up to meet her and her head slammed into the console. She tasted blood and stars blazed across her mind&amp;#039;s eye. Still conscious a dozen things went through her mind, however that fled with her consciousness as another jolt had her temple meet the console and she blanked out.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;El, Eng&lt;/p&gt;
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 <title>Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa on SS Bonaventure</title>
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&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : The nurse put a gentle hand on HJ&amp;#039;s arm and chest easing him back down, &amp;quot;..Lieutenant lie still your body is still hurting and recovering, you&amp;#039;re not going anywhere for another two days at least. If need be I will sedate you to ensure your compliance and recovery. Everyone made it back safely and is alive, no deaths, your repairs are being handled by the dock workers in orbit, besides given your little heist I doubt you&amp;#039;ll be going anywhere soon.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..As for Earth as I said Enterprise and Columbia towed your ship and crew back here four days ago, you&amp;#039;ve been knocked out for two and a half..&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : H J was already sound asleep again by this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : H J was talking in his sleep yelling orders out he ordered. H J was reliving the Kunzler affair. &amp;quot; Intermix formula feed into the compute Status report of the crystals ,sir you have Warp 6 we have to power down in 13 minuets or we lose everything engines begining to overheat and buckle&amp;quot; H J woke up suddenly from his night mear heavy sweat pouring out he was holding his chest. The bio monitors were going crazy. All this happened just a few minuets after he was in rem sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Megan  slowly examined herself. Everything seemed to be working fine more or less. That may have been somewhat of an overstatement, but at least she was breathing more or less normally and all of her parts were still there and attached to her body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Where&amp;#039;s Percy?&amp;quot; she cried out.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Another male nurse came over to Megan, &amp;quot;..Easy there, he&amp;#039;s fine just resting at the moment..&amp;quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : She relaxed slightly. &amp;quot;He better be. How about everyone else? What about Mellisa and the Captain?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : El woke early, earlier than the others. She remembered shielding her face from the exploding console, shards stinging her forearm and tracing a line along her scalp. Then, adrenaline flowing, she bit back the pain to attend to the situation. HJ was good. She had done all she could for power consumption earlier and could but watch the levels. If they had not been hit. If they had tried to just take on the cruiser, they might have swung it. Or so El thought. If she had done better at her job she might have come up with a way to tune the plasma injection through the crystals so they would hold longer. If she had been in engineering instead of on the bridge she could have been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : She nursed these thoughts. Mostly she was bruised and had suffered what they had said was a concussion. But that was minor and after she woke she resisted scans and probes. She would be all right, even if she had to live with her failure. Again. She barely heard the alarm. She just wanted to go home for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Ensign James Von Wolf woke up and shot up in his bed his body was in pain &amp;quot; Were the hell am I&amp;quot; He yelled in Celtic. then he asked again in English &amp;quot;Were am i what happened&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Matthew groaned as he was roused from what he felt was a rather peaceful slumber. &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s with all the noise?&amp;quot; He said as he started to open his eyes. His vision was blurry and he could only make out what he could tell were bright lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: O&amp;#039;connor woke up startled the last thing he remembered was hitting the deck hard on his knee and feeling an unbearable amount of of pain. He reached down in a attempt to find his knee. He could move his toes so he took that as a good sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &amp;quot;What the hell happen to us?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: O&amp;#039;conner Chief Comm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;El just wanted peace and quiet to nurse her presumed inadequacies in what she had done. Or not done. &amp;quot;Shooting. Someone must have been ticked off from the hospital food I&amp;#039;d imagine and was going after the cook.&amp;quot; That was as good an argument as any. &amp;quot;Took a hit and that overloaded systems. We were running too fast and the crystals blew. No idea what happened after that.&amp;quot; She was talking into her pillow that she was hugging so was muffled but still intelligible around her soft Chinese accent.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;El, Eng&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf1/bonaventure&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;SS Bonaventure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf1/bonaventure">SS Bonaventure</group>
 <pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 22:31:35 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>ggibbs</dc:creator>
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 <title>Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547636</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Snip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : The nurse put a gentle hand on HJ&amp;#039;s arm and chest easing him back down, &amp;quot;..Lieutenant lie still your body is still hurting and recovering, you&amp;#039;re not going anywhere for another two days at least. If need be I will sedate you to ensure your compliance and recovery. Everyone made it back safely and is alive, no deaths, your repairs are being handled by the dock workers in orbit, besides given your little heist I doubt you&amp;#039;ll be going anywhere soon.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..As for Earth as I said Enterprise and Columbia towed your ship and crew back here four days ago, you&amp;#039;ve been knocked out for two and a half..&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : H J was already sound asleep again by this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : H J was talking in his sleep yelling orders out he ordered. H J was reliving the Kunzler affair. &amp;quot; Intermix formula feed into the compute Status report of the crystals ,sir you have Warp 6 we have to power down in 13 minuets or we lose everything engines begining to overheat and buckle&amp;quot; H J woke up suddenly from his night mear heavy sweat pouring out he was holding his chest. The bio monitors were going crazy. All this happened just a few minuets after he was in rem sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Megan  slowly examined herself. Everything seemed to be working fine more or less. That may have been somewhat of an overstatement, but at least she was breathing more or less normally and all of her parts were still there and attached to her body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Where&amp;#039;s Percy?&amp;quot; she cried out.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Another male nurse came over to Megan, &amp;quot;..Easy there, he&amp;#039;s fine just resting at the moment..&amp;quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : She relaxed slightly. &amp;quot;He better be. How about everyone else? What about Mellisa and the Captain?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : El woke early, earlier than the others. She remembered shielding her face from the exploding console, shards stinging her forearm and tracing a line along her scalp. Then, adrenaline flowing, she bit back the pain to attend to the situation. HJ was good. She had done all she could for power consumption earlier and could but watch the levels. If they had not been hit. If they had tried to just take on the cruiser, they might have swung it. Or so El thought. If she had done better at her job she might have come up with a way to tune the plasma injection through the crystals so they would hold longer. If she had been in engineering instead of on the bridge she could have been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : She nursed these thoughts. Mostly she was bruised and had suffered what they had said was a concussion. But that was minor and after she woke she resisted scans and probes. She would be all right, even if she had to live with her failure. Again. She barely heard the alarm. She just wanted to go home for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Ensign James Von Wolf woke up and shot up in his bed his body was in pain &amp;quot; Were the hell am I&amp;quot; He yelled in Celtic. then he asked again in English &amp;quot;Were am i what happened&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Matthew groaned as he was roused from what he felt was a rather peaceful slumber. &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s with all the noise?&amp;quot; He said as he started to open his eyes. His vision was blurry and he could only make out what he could tell were bright lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : O&amp;#039;connor woke up startled the last thing he remembered was hitting the deck hard on his knee and feeling an unbearable amount of of pain. He reached down in a attempt to find his knee. He could move his toes so he took that as a good sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &amp;quot;What the hell happen to us?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : O&amp;#039;conner Chief Comm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: El just wanted peace and quiet to nurse her presumed inadequacies in what she had done. Or not done. &amp;quot;Shooting. Someone must have been ticked off from the hospital food I&amp;#039;d imagine and was going after the cook.&amp;quot; That was as good an argument as any. &amp;quot;Took a hit and that overloaded systems. We were running too fast and the crystals blew. No idea what happened after that.&amp;quot; She was talking into her pillow that she was hugging so was muffled but still intelligible around her soft Chinese accent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;H J replied to his boss &amp;quot;Well boss it looks like we pulled it off Warp 6 for one minuet what a feat. I herd thru the grape vine all charges are going to be droped we&amp;#039;ll be back in space soon I hope. Techinically I was on am still are on leave as soon as i get released from here i am going home. I&amp;#039;ll set up some sort of get together for all of us.. Hey whatever happened to NE Richards?&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LTJG H J eng&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf1/bonaventure&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;SS Bonaventure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf1/bonaventure">SS Bonaventure</group>
 <pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 08:50:39 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>jfarley</dc:creator>
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 <title>Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547724</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Snip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : The nurse put a gentle hand on HJ&amp;#039;s arm and chest easing him back down, &amp;quot;..Lieutenant lie still your body is still hurting and recovering, you&amp;#039;re not going anywhere for another two days at least. If need be I will sedate you to ensure your compliance and recovery. Everyone made it back safely and is alive, no deaths, your repairs are being handled by the dock workers in orbit, besides given your little heist I doubt you&amp;#039;ll be going anywhere soon.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..As for Earth as I said Enterprise and Columbia towed your ship and crew back here four days ago, you&amp;#039;ve been knocked out for two and a half..&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : H J was already sound asleep again by this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : H J was talking in his sleep yelling orders out he ordered. H J was reliving the Kunzler affair. &amp;quot; Intermix formula feed into the compute Status report of the crystals ,sir you have Warp 6 we have to power down in 13 minuets or we lose everything engines begining to overheat and buckle&amp;quot; H J woke up suddenly from his night mear heavy sweat pouring out he was holding his chest. The bio monitors were going crazy. All this happened just a few minuets after he was in rem sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Megan  slowly examined herself. Everything seemed to be working fine more or less. That may have been somewhat of an overstatement, but at least she was breathing more or less normally and all of her parts were still there and attached to her body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Where&amp;#039;s Percy?&amp;quot; she cried out.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Another male nurse came over to Megan, &amp;quot;..Easy there, he&amp;#039;s fine just resting at the moment..&amp;quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : She relaxed slightly. &amp;quot;He better be. How about everyone else? What about Mellisa and the Captain?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : El woke early, earlier than the others. She remembered shielding her face from the exploding console, shards stinging her forearm and tracing a line along her scalp. Then, adrenaline flowing, she bit back the pain to attend to the situation. HJ was good. She had done all she could for power consumption earlier and could but watch the levels. If they had not been hit. If they had tried to just take on the cruiser, they might have swung it. Or so El thought. If she had done better at her job she might have come up with a way to tune the plasma injection through the crystals so they would hold longer. If she had been in engineering instead of on the bridge she could have been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : She nursed these thoughts. Mostly she was bruised and had suffered what they had said was a concussion. But that was minor and after she woke she resisted scans and probes. She would be all right, even if she had to live with her failure. Again. She barely heard the alarm. She just wanted to go home for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Ensign James Von Wolf woke up and shot up in his bed his body was in pain &amp;quot; Were the hell am I&amp;quot; He yelled in Celtic. then he asked again in English &amp;quot;Were am i what happened&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Matthew groaned as he was roused from what he felt was a rather peaceful slumber. &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s with all the noise?&amp;quot; He said as he started to open his eyes. His vision was blurry and he could only make out what he could tell were bright lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : O&amp;#039;connor woke up startled the last thing he remembered was hitting the deck hard on his knee and feeling an unbearable amount of of pain. He reached down in a attempt to find his knee. He could move his toes so he took that as a good sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &amp;quot;What the hell happen to us?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : O&amp;#039;conner Chief Comm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : El just wanted peace and quiet to nurse her presumed inadequacies in what she had done. Or not done. &amp;quot;Shooting. Someone must have been ticked off from the hospital food I&amp;#039;d imagine and was going after the cook.&amp;quot; That was as good an argument as any. &amp;quot;Took a hit and that overloaded systems. We were running too fast and the crystals blew. No idea what happened after that.&amp;quot; She was talking into her pillow that she was hugging so was muffled but still intelligible around her soft Chinese accent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: H J replied to his boss &amp;quot;Well boss it looks like we pulled it off Warp 6 for one minuet what a feat. I herd thru the grape vine all charges are going to be droped we&amp;#039;ll be back in space soon I hope. Techinically I was on am still are on leave as soon as i get released from here i am going home. I&amp;#039;ll set up some sort of get together for all of us.. Hey whatever happened to NE Richards?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;H J called for the nurse &amp;quot;Nurse Nurse when do I get out of here I got things to do man? I&amp;#039;ll take that sandwich and a shot of scotch on ice.&amp;quot; H J was his chipper self after his surgery he had he was even moving around chasing the nurses up and down throught sick bay even fixing things that he coud fix. Afterall  he did not want to lose his majic touch.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LTJG H J eng&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 21:14:51 -0400</pubDate>
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 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547740</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Snip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : The nurse put a gentle hand on HJ&amp;#039;s arm and chest easing him back down, &amp;quot;..Lieutenant lie still your body is still hurting and recovering, you&amp;#039;re not going anywhere for another two days at least. If need be I will sedate you to ensure your compliance and recovery. Everyone made it back safely and is alive, no deaths, your repairs are being handled by the dock workers in orbit, besides given your little heist I doubt you&amp;#039;ll be going anywhere soon.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..As for Earth as I said Enterprise and Columbia towed your ship and crew back here four days ago, you&amp;#039;ve been knocked out for two and a half..&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : H J was already sound asleep again by this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : H J was talking in his sleep yelling orders out he ordered. H J was reliving the Kunzler affair. &amp;quot; Intermix formula feed into the compute Status report of the crystals ,sir you have Warp 6 we have to power down in 13 minuets or we lose everything engines begining to overheat and buckle&amp;quot; H J woke up suddenly from his night mear heavy sweat pouring out he was holding his chest. The bio monitors were going crazy. All this happened just a few minuets after he was in rem sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Megan  slowly examined herself. Everything seemed to be working fine more or less. That may have been somewhat of an overstatement, but at least she was breathing more or less normally and all of her parts were still there and attached to her body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Where&amp;#039;s Percy?&amp;quot; she cried out.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Another male nurse came over to Megan, &amp;quot;..Easy there, he&amp;#039;s fine just resting at the moment..&amp;quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : She relaxed slightly. &amp;quot;He better be. How about everyone else? What about Mellisa and the Captain?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : El woke early, earlier than the others. She remembered shielding her face from the exploding console, shards stinging her forearm and tracing a line along her scalp. Then, adrenaline flowing, she bit back the pain to attend to the situation. HJ was good. She had done all she could for power consumption earlier and could but watch the levels. If they had not been hit. If they had tried to just take on the cruiser, they might have swung it. Or so El thought. If she had done better at her job she might have come up with a way to tune the plasma injection through the crystals so they would hold longer. If she had been in engineering instead of on the bridge she could have been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : She nursed these thoughts. Mostly she was bruised and had suffered what they had said was a concussion. But that was minor and after she woke she resisted scans and probes. She would be all right, even if she had to live with her failure. Again. She barely heard the alarm. She just wanted to go home for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Ensign James Von Wolf woke up and shot up in his bed his body was in pain &amp;quot; Were the hell am I&amp;quot; He yelled in Celtic. then he asked again in English &amp;quot;Were am i what happened&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Matthew groaned as he was roused from what he felt was a rather peaceful slumber. &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s with all the noise?&amp;quot; He said as he started to open his eyes. His vision was blurry and he could only make out what he could tell were bright lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : O&amp;#039;connor woke up startled the last thing he remembered was hitting the deck hard on his knee and feeling an unbearable amount of of pain. He reached down in a attempt to find his knee. He could move his toes so he took that as a good sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &amp;quot;What the hell happen to us?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : O&amp;#039;conner Chief Comm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : El just wanted peace and quiet to nurse her presumed inadequacies in what she had done. Or not done. &amp;quot;Shooting. Someone must have been ticked off from the hospital food I&amp;#039;d imagine and was going after the cook.&amp;quot; That was as good an argument as any. &amp;quot;Took a hit and that overloaded systems. We were running too fast and the crystals blew. No idea what happened after that.&amp;quot; She was talking into her pillow that she was hugging so was muffled but still intelligible around her soft Chinese accent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : H J replied to his boss &amp;quot;Well boss it looks like we pulled it off Warp 6 for one minuet what a feat. I herd thru the grape vine all charges are going to be droped we&amp;#039;ll be back in space soon I hope. Techinically I was on am still are on leave as soon as i get released from here i am going home. I&amp;#039;ll set up some sort of get together for all of us.. Hey whatever happened to NE Richards?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: H J called for the nurse &amp;quot;Nurse Nurse when do I get out of here I got things to do man? I&amp;#039;ll take that sandwich and a shot of scotch on ice.&amp;quot; H J was his chipper self after his surgery he had he was even moving around chasing the nurses up and down throught sick bay even fixing things that he coud fix. Afterall  he did not want to lose his majic touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ensign James moved to the side of the bed and try to stand up but his legs gave way and he fell over onto the floor he started to yell in Celtic again do to the pain &amp;quot;Were am i why am i being held in this place&amp;quot; As he moved his legs he felt them pop the he didn&amp;#039;t feel them at all&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/p&gt;
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 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf1/bonaventure">SS Bonaventure</group>
 <pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 23:07:43 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>Ecarioto</dc:creator>
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 <title>Von Wolf Investigation Agency on SS Bonaventure</title>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;Ensign James was back in his fathers work office were he now runs things when he is not on a star ship things were going ok with the way the Agency was going he felt like his fathers brother can run thing when he was off world. He sent an invite to the crew to come see him at the office but so far no one came.Then again no one really made the time to get to know him he was the noob of the group.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf1/bonaventure&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;SS Bonaventure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf1/bonaventure">SS Bonaventure</group>
 <pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 23:16:31 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547786</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Ensign James Van Wolf (ARMORy) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Snip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : The nurse put a gentle hand on HJ&amp;#039;s arm and chest easing him back down, &amp;quot;..Lieutenant lie still your body is still hurting and recovering, you&amp;#039;re not going anywhere for another two days at least. If need be I will sedate you to ensure your compliance and recovery. Everyone made it back safely and is alive, no deaths, your repairs are being handled by the dock workers in orbit, besides given your little heist I doubt you&amp;#039;ll be going anywhere soon.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..As for Earth as I said Enterprise and Columbia towed your ship and crew back here four days ago, you&amp;#039;ve been knocked out for two and a half..&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : H J was already sound asleep again by this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : H J was talking in his sleep yelling orders out he ordered. H J was reliving the Kunzler affair. &amp;quot; Intermix formula feed into the compute Status report of the crystals ,sir you have Warp 6 we have to power down in 13 minuets or we lose everything engines begining to overheat and buckle&amp;quot; H J woke up suddenly from his night mear heavy sweat pouring out he was holding his chest. The bio monitors were going crazy. All this happened just a few minuets after he was in rem sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-16&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : Megan  slowly examined herself. Everything seemed to be working fine more or less. That may have been somewhat of an overstatement, but at least she was breathing more or less normally and all of her parts were still there and attached to her body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Where&amp;#039;s Percy?&amp;quot; she cried out.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Another male nurse came over to Megan, &amp;quot;..Easy there, he&amp;#039;s fine just resting at the moment..&amp;quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : She relaxed slightly. &amp;quot;He better be. How about everyone else? What about Mellisa and the Captain?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : El woke early, earlier than the others. She remembered shielding her face from the exploding console, shards stinging her forearm and tracing a line along her scalp. Then, adrenaline flowing, she bit back the pain to attend to the situation. HJ was good. She had done all she could for power consumption earlier and could but watch the levels. If they had not been hit. If they had tried to just take on the cruiser, they might have swung it. Or so El thought. If she had done better at her job she might have come up with a way to tune the plasma injection through the crystals so they would hold longer. If she had been in engineering instead of on the bridge she could have been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : She nursed these thoughts. Mostly she was bruised and had suffered what they had said was a concussion. But that was minor and after she woke she resisted scans and probes. She would be all right, even if she had to live with her failure. Again. She barely heard the alarm. She just wanted to go home for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Ensign James Von Wolf woke up and shot up in his bed his body was in pain &amp;quot; Were the hell am I&amp;quot; He yelled in Celtic. then he asked again in English &amp;quot;Were am i what happened&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Matthew groaned as he was roused from what he felt was a rather peaceful slumber. &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s with all the noise?&amp;quot; He said as he started to open his eyes. His vision was blurry and he could only make out what he could tell were bright lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : O&amp;#039;connor woke up startled the last thing he remembered was hitting the deck hard on his knee and feeling an unbearable amount of of pain. He reached down in a attempt to find his knee. He could move his toes so he took that as a good sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &amp;quot;What the hell happen to us?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : O&amp;#039;conner Chief Comm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : El just wanted peace and quiet to nurse her presumed inadequacies in what she had done. Or not done. &amp;quot;Shooting. Someone must have been ticked off from the hospital food I&amp;#039;d imagine and was going after the cook.&amp;quot; That was as good an argument as any. &amp;quot;Took a hit and that overloaded systems. We were running too fast and the crystals blew. No idea what happened after that.&amp;quot; She was talking into her pillow that she was hugging so was muffled but still intelligible around her soft Chinese accent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : H J replied to his boss &amp;quot;Well boss it looks like we pulled it off Warp 6 for one minuet what a feat. I herd thru the grape vine all charges are going to be droped we&amp;#039;ll be back in space soon I hope. Techinically I was on am still are on leave as soon as i get released from here i am going home. I&amp;#039;ll set up some sort of get together for all of us.. Hey whatever happened to NE Richards?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : H J called for the nurse &amp;quot;Nurse Nurse when do I get out of here I got things to do man? I&amp;#039;ll take that sandwich and a shot of scotch on ice.&amp;quot; H J was his chipper self after his surgery he had he was even moving around chasing the nurses up and down throught sick bay even fixing things that he coud fix. Afterall  he did not want to lose his majic touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
HJ was practically thrown out (not literally though) as the nurses had had enough of his antics over the recovering two days time without a word once he was able to move he was released&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Ensign James moved to the side of the bed and try to stand up but his legs gave way and he fell over onto the floor he started to yell in Celtic again do to the pain &amp;quot;Were am i why am i being held in this place&amp;quot; As he moved his legs he felt them pop the he didn&amp;#039;t feel them at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;For james and all the others the coming day or two of recovery for them filled in the blanks for each of them of what had happened (see above and the other threads) and eventually with only a few aches and bruises left they were released to go their own ways....minus going back to their original ship.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;GM CockRoach&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 10:34:05 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547801</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Ensign James Van Wolf (ARMORy) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Awakening - Everyone else but Melissa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Snip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : The nurse put a gentle hand on HJ&amp;#039;s arm and chest easing him back down, &amp;quot;..Lieutenant lie still your body is still hurting and recovering, you&amp;#039;re not going anywhere for another two days at least. If need be I will sedate you to ensure your compliance and recovery. Everyone made it back safely and is alive, no deaths, your repairs are being handled by the dock workers in orbit, besides given your little heist I doubt you&amp;#039;ll be going anywhere soon.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..As for Earth as I said Enterprise and Columbia towed your ship and crew back here four days ago, you&amp;#039;ve been knocked out for two and a half..&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : H J was already sound asleep again by this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : H J was talking in his sleep yelling orders out he ordered. H J was reliving the Kunzler affair. &amp;quot; Intermix formula feed into the compute Status report of the crystals ,sir you have Warp 6 we have to power down in 13 minuets or we lose everything engines begining to overheat and buckle&amp;quot; H J woke up suddenly from his night mear heavy sweat pouring out he was holding his chest. The bio monitors were going crazy. All this happened just a few minuets after he was in rem sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-17&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Megan  slowly examined herself. Everything seemed to be working fine more or less. That may have been somewhat of an overstatement, but at least she was breathing more or less normally and all of her parts were still there and attached to her body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Where&amp;#039;s Percy?&amp;quot; she cried out.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : Another male nurse came over to Megan, &amp;quot;..Easy there, he&amp;#039;s fine just resting at the moment..&amp;quot; he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : She relaxed slightly. &amp;quot;He better be. How about everyone else? What about Mellisa and the Captain?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Megan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : El woke early, earlier than the others. She remembered shielding her face from the exploding console, shards stinging her forearm and tracing a line along her scalp. Then, adrenaline flowing, she bit back the pain to attend to the situation. HJ was good. She had done all she could for power consumption earlier and could but watch the levels. If they had not been hit. If they had tried to just take on the cruiser, they might have swung it. Or so El thought. If she had done better at her job she might have come up with a way to tune the plasma injection through the crystals so they would hold longer. If she had been in engineering instead of on the bridge she could have been there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : She nursed these thoughts. Mostly she was bruised and had suffered what they had said was a concussion. But that was minor and after she woke she resisted scans and probes. She would be all right, even if she had to live with her failure. Again. She barely heard the alarm. She just wanted to go home for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Ensign James Von Wolf woke up and shot up in his bed his body was in pain &amp;quot; Were the hell am I&amp;quot; He yelled in Celtic. then he asked again in English &amp;quot;Were am i what happened&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Matthew groaned as he was roused from what he felt was a rather peaceful slumber. &amp;quot;What&amp;#039;s with all the noise?&amp;quot; He said as he started to open his eyes. His vision was blurry and he could only make out what he could tell were bright lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Lt. Matthew Kleinman, CSO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : O&amp;#039;connor woke up startled the last thing he remembered was hitting the deck hard on his knee and feeling an unbearable amount of of pain. He reached down in a attempt to find his knee. He could move his toes so he took that as a good sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &amp;quot;What the hell happen to us?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : O&amp;#039;conner Chief Comm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : El just wanted peace and quiet to nurse her presumed inadequacies in what she had done. Or not done. &amp;quot;Shooting. Someone must have been ticked off from the hospital food I&amp;#039;d imagine and was going after the cook.&amp;quot; That was as good an argument as any. &amp;quot;Took a hit and that overloaded systems. We were running too fast and the crystals blew. No idea what happened after that.&amp;quot; She was talking into her pillow that she was hugging so was muffled but still intelligible around her soft Chinese accent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : H J replied to his boss &amp;quot;Well boss it looks like we pulled it off Warp 6 for one minuet what a feat. I herd thru the grape vine all charges are going to be droped we&amp;#039;ll be back in space soon I hope. Techinically I was on am still are on leave as soon as i get released from here i am going home. I&amp;#039;ll set up some sort of get together for all of us.. Hey whatever happened to NE Richards?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : H J called for the nurse &amp;quot;Nurse Nurse when do I get out of here I got things to do man? I&amp;#039;ll take that sandwich and a shot of scotch on ice.&amp;quot; H J was his chipper self after his surgery he had he was even moving around chasing the nurses up and down throught sick bay even fixing things that he coud fix. Afterall  he did not want to lose his majic touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: HJ was practically thrown out (not literally though) as the nurses had had enough of his antics over the recovering two days time without a word once he was able to move he was released&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
OOC: LOL that&amp;#039;s H J&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;IC: As soon as H J was released from the Sick Bay he went to one of the local shops and bought them all some roses and candies for the docs he bought lunch and had it all sent over to them and presented in a informal format.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Next thing he would do is see star fleet personal about an assignment. He still had 25 days leave left on the books.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LTJG H J eng&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Ensign James moved to the side of the bed and try to stand up but his legs gave way and he fell over onto the floor he started to yell in Celtic again do to the pain &amp;quot;Were am i why am i being held in this place&amp;quot; As he moved his legs he felt them pop the he didn&amp;#039;t feel them at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: For james and all the others the coming day or two of recovery for them filled in the blanks for each of them of what had happened (see above and the other threads) and eventually with only a few aches and bruises left they were released to go their own ways....minus going back to their original ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : This occures after everyone is released from hosp and cleared of wrong doing.To all ship mates everyone their were be a BBQ a H J s home on the beach at San Francisco Bay area.All are asked to attend. We need this get together to relax a little bit and get to know each other after all we&amp;#039;ve been thru heck together. H J sent this to all of his ship mates from the skip on down. Even Captain Archer. Food and drink will be plunty. So lets eat drink and be merry listen to live music while we can tomorrow will be another day Tomorrow is a good day to die. Even invite the Romulan ambassdor as well surly their is one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : OOC Provided the GM allows it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : OOC: Its fine, I just changed it from admiral archer to captain, otherwise go have some fun for a few days i got to check my next sim notes etc plus recharge elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: H J finally made it to a place he had not seen in 5 years his home. He had hoped everyone he had invited would show up to the get together next week. He was preparing things making lists checking the twice afterall its the fact people dont fail to plan they plan to fail. H J was not like that he attended to every detail. He was wondering when he&amp;#039;d be back in space again. He saw his nice comfortable beddy by jumped in and fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Gabe was among the first to arrive. He brought two large ice chests. One filled with meats of varous kinds and the other filled with a coulple of cases of Samuel Adams beer. He was after all extremely well off so he could afford it and he loved to do so.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;GAbe&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Sun, 19 May 2013 23:25:53 -0400</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : This occures after everyone is released from hosp and cleared of wrong doing.To all ship mates everyone their were be a BBQ a H J s home on the beach at San Francisco Bay area.All are asked to attend. We need this get together to relax a little bit and get to know each other after all we&amp;#039;ve been thru heck together. H J sent this to all of his ship mates from the skip on down. Even Captain Archer. Food and drink will be plunty. So lets eat drink and be merry listen to live music while we can tomorrow will be another day Tomorrow is a good day to die. Even invite the Romulan ambassdor as well surly their is one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : OOC Provided the GM allows it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : OOC: Its fine, I just changed it from admiral archer to captain, otherwise go have some fun for a few days i got to check my next sim notes etc plus recharge elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : H J finally made it to a place he had not seen in 5 years his home. He had hoped everyone he had invited would show up to the get together next week. He was preparing things making lists checking the twice afterall its the fact people dont fail to plan they plan to fail. H J was not like that he attended to every detail. He was wondering when he&amp;#039;d be back in space again. He saw his nice comfortable beddy by jumped in and fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Gabe was among the first to arrive. He brought two large ice chests. One filled with meats of varous kinds and the other filled with a coulple of cases of Samuel Adams beer. He was after all extremely well off so he could afford it and he loved to do so.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: GAbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;H J answered the door &amp;quot;welcome&amp;quot; He said noo need to bring anything everything is on the veranda out side the band is at your becan call. Help you self and com on in. I also know of you love for antiques just look at the stuff over the fire place. Mostly old weapons rifles and such and a few other things you&amp;#039;d be interested. Enjoy. So what do you think of the place not bad for a JG uh.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lt JG H J eng&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 08:23:06 -0400</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Ensign James Van Wolf (ARMORy) in Von Wolf Investigation Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Ensign James was back in his fathers work office were he now runs things when he is not on a star ship things were going ok with the way the Agency was going he felt like his fathers brother can run thing when he was off world. He sent an invite to the crew to come see him at the office but so far no one came.Then again no one really made the time to get to know him he was the noob of the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;OOC: Where is it located? What&amp;#039;s it like? Can you give me a little more description so I can do more than say, nice digs? Thanks .. Gene&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 11:16:25 -0400</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;It felt good to be home again. As she breathed in the salty, humid air of the South China Sea El watched her island in which she lived draw closer. The old junket that she was on steamed ahead, the motors beneath her a constant rumble that resonated through her. It was both a welcome reminder of the Bonnie when coursing along at warp 4, and the Kunzler not long before she blew. That was not so welcome a reminder. But El was worried too. She didn&amp;#039;t like the medical probes; she had always been averse to doctors. All but the first doctor on the Bonnie. He was kind, old and old fashioned and used instruments that had a personal touch. Old instruments. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The wind caught her hair. She had loosened it out of her braid earlier and was dressed in a recently purchased kimono. Today the sun was high and strong; she relished the feeling of it on her. She missed the moist humidity that was lacking in the more sterile environment of the starships. Maybe one day they could modify the cabins to be better customized for atmospheric controls on the thermostat. Well, more than they can be now. A wash of spray caught her. It was refreshing, and washed away some of her fears and worries. She remembered her time of writing in her journal earlier just before coming up on deck.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dear Zeffie,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Another mission past. It was a success. Why then, did it feel like a failure - again? In running we blew out the engine. I blew out the engine. That was my responsibility but I failed in that. My engines. Well, my stolen engines. Whatever. We tried, Zeffie, and it almost cost us all our lives, and for myself, more than that. What will be next? Is the Bonnie still a academy castoff? Can the Kunzler be repaired? They&amp;#039;re not letting me near either of them. I&amp;#039;m left with what I brought on board the Kunzler. And the feelings I&amp;#039;m taking away from it. But we went farther than anyone else. We went faster than anyone else. I should be happy for these victories. Why is it that with every gain there is also loss? Must it always be that way? Why? I&amp;#039;m close to home now. Father always said to me that life is a series of challenges that must be faced. He said that a Roman had no armor behind him, but only forward. They had to face the challenge. So must I, and to be as a willow. To bend with it and overcome it. He said that it was in me to overcome, that I was an overcomer. Know your destiny. Pursue it. Overcome any challenges in the way. More later Zeffie, I want to see the island. My island. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;El, Eng&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 11:41:59 -0400</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : This occures after everyone is released from hosp and cleared of wrong doing.To all ship mates everyone their were be a BBQ a H J s home on the beach at San Francisco Bay area.All are asked to attend. We need this get together to relax a little bit and get to know each other after all we&amp;#039;ve been thru heck together. H J sent this to all of his ship mates from the skip on down. Even Captain Archer. Food and drink will be plunty. So lets eat drink and be merry listen to live music while we can tomorrow will be another day Tomorrow is a good day to die. Even invite the Romulan ambassdor as well surly their is one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : OOC Provided the GM allows it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : OOC: Its fine, I just changed it from admiral archer to captain, otherwise go have some fun for a few days i got to check my next sim notes etc plus recharge elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : H J finally made it to a place he had not seen in 5 years his home. He had hoped everyone he had invited would show up to the get together next week. He was preparing things making lists checking the twice afterall its the fact people dont fail to plan they plan to fail. H J was not like that he attended to every detail. He was wondering when he&amp;#039;d be back in space again. He saw his nice comfortable beddy by jumped in and fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Gabe was among the first to arrive. He brought two large ice chests. One filled with meats of varous kinds and the other filled with a coulple of cases of Samuel Adams beer. He was after all extremely well off so he could afford it and he loved to do so.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : GAbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: H J answered the door &amp;quot;welcome&amp;quot; He said noo need to bring anything everything is on the veranda out side the band is at your becan call. Help you self and com on in. I also know of you love for antiques just look at the stuff over the fire place. Mostly old weapons rifles and such and a few other things you&amp;#039;d be interested. Enjoy. So what do you think of the place not bad for a JG uh. Their is a souped up 1995 black lincoln in the garage and take a look at my weapons collection hanging on the wall in the den next to the fire place and the older style engineering equipment like an old Dell computer. You can put the beer in the fridge in the kitchen there boss. Well get the meat a grilling fire should be ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Lt JG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 12:17:46 -0400</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : This occures after everyone is released from hosp and cleared of wrong doing.To all ship mates everyone their were be a BBQ a H J s home on the beach at San Francisco Bay area.All are asked to attend. We need this get together to relax a little bit and get to know each other after all we&amp;#039;ve been thru heck together. H J sent this to all of his ship mates from the skip on down. Even Captain Archer. Food and drink will be plunty. So lets eat drink and be merry listen to live music while we can tomorrow will be another day Tomorrow is a good day to die. Even invite the Romulan ambassdor as well surly their is one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : OOC Provided the GM allows it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : OOC: Its fine, I just changed it from admiral archer to captain, otherwise go have some fun for a few days i got to check my next sim notes etc plus recharge elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : H J finally made it to a place he had not seen in 5 years his home. He had hoped everyone he had invited would show up to the get together next week. He was preparing things making lists checking the twice afterall its the fact people dont fail to plan they plan to fail. H J was not like that he attended to every detail. He was wondering when he&amp;#039;d be back in space again. He saw his nice comfortable beddy by jumped in and fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Gabe was among the first to arrive. He brought two large ice chests. One filled with meats of varous kinds and the other filled with a coulple of cases of Samuel Adams beer. He was after all extremely well off so he could afford it and he loved to do so.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : GAbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : H J answered the door &amp;quot;Welcome&amp;quot; he said, &amp;quot;No need to bring anything, everything is on the verandah outside. The band is at your beck and call. Help yourself and come on in. I also know of you love for antiques just look at the stuff over the fireplace. Mostly old weapons rifles and such and a few other things you&amp;#039;d be interested in. Enjoy. So what do you think of the place not bad for a JG uh. Their is a souped up 1995 black Lincoln in the garage and take a look at my weapons collection hanging on the wall in the den next to the fireplace and the older style engineering equipment like an old Dell computer. You can put the beer in the fridge in the kitchen there boss. Well get the meat a grilling fire should be ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Lt JG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Sure thing HJ,&amp;quot; Gabe said, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll put the beer and the meat away and I haven&amp;#039;t seen a car that old before. I will have to check it out, along with the weapons. I didn&amp;#039;t know you had an interest in antiques.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;CO&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 14:03:58 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Von Wolf Investigation Agency on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547999</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Von Wolf Investigation Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Ensign James Van Wolf (ARMORy) in Von Wolf Investigation Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Ensign James was back in his fathers work office were he now runs things when he is not on a star ship things were going ok with the way the Agency was going he felt like his fathers brother can run thing when he was off world. He sent an invite to the crew to come see him at the office but so far no one came.Then again no one really made the time to get to know him he was the noob of the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: OOC: Where is it located? What&amp;#039;s it like? Can you give me a little more description so I can do more than say, nice digs? Thanks .. Gene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt; The agency What is located in the center Of San Francisco City it was a3 story building when you enter the Lobby you see a silver fountain in front stairs spiral around the fountain leaving to the other floors there is a reception desk when you first enter the lobby&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 14:04:37 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Temporary Quarters-MACO Barracks on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/548000</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Major Melissa Barber-Tafoya (MACO Commanding Officer) in MACO Medical Wing-Post Sim-CO or XO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: After the confrontation with Perrigrin and Tally in her hospital room, Melissa spent the next week or so recovering from the injuries that she had.  Nick had arrived the day after the whole incident and found himself sitting next to Melissa in a hospital room wondering how she had managed to get herself into this state.  He looked at the various injuries, she was a mess.  The doctor had assured him that she would be fine, but the longer she remained unconscious the more worried he became. It was another twenty four hours before Melissa even gave an indication that she might be waking up.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Nick was right there &amp;quot;Hey shorty.&amp;quot;  He teased her &amp;quot;Come on open those beautiful eyes for me.&amp;quot;  He prodded &amp;quot;You&amp;#039;ve been asleep long enough.&amp;quot;  Nick said as he brushed her hair back and kissed her on the forehead as her green eyes finally opened and met his deep brown eyes.  Nick smiled &amp;quot;Hey gorgeous.&amp;quot;  He said kissing her &amp;quot;How are you feeling?  Do you need anything?&amp;quot;  He asked as he pulled the chair closer to Melissa&amp;#039;s bed and sat back down as he touched the call button to let someone know she was awake.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Her first words after &amp;quot;I love you&amp;quot; where &amp;quot;I need to talk to Captain Singer.&amp;quot;  She said trying to sit up but the fractured ribs kept her from moving and she ended up coughing and laid back wheezing.  She looked at Nick &amp;quot;I need to talk to the Captain.&amp;quot;  She insisted.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Nick nodded &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll get the Captain.  You stay put.&amp;quot;  He said and walked over to one of the comms consoles and he asked the receptionist =^=Can you locate Captain Singer and have him come to Major Tafoya&amp;#039;s room.=^=  He asked.  The receptionist nodded =^=Of course sir.  I&amp;#039;ll see if I can locate him and have him come over.=^=  She said and then began looking for Singer =^=If I&amp;#039;m not able to contact him with the First officer be acceptable?=^=  Nick nodded =^=Of course.=^=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: MCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Nick had headed back home to take care of Melissa&amp;#039;s mom and the family business.  They had spent a great deal of time together since Melissa&amp;#039;s release from the hospital.  Now that Nick had returned home, she was left in the temporary quarters that had been assigned to her.  Today was not a good day, she was stiff and sore and more importantly, bored.  She still couldn&amp;#039;t do her normal workout because of the pain so she decided to just go walk along the beach for a little bit, just before leaving she changed her mind completely and grabbed the surf board that she and Nick had bought, that she promised not to climb on until she was healed.  That was out the window.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Grabbing a hover car, she headed down to the beach to do some surfing.  She still wore braces on her wrists and knee from their last battle but she was determined to keep in shape.  She refused to take any pain medication and she wouldn&amp;#039;t allow herself to fall back into old habits of drinking to numb the pain so surfing it was.   Paying the driver, she pulled the board out of the back and headed down to the water.  Her wet suit sleeves tied around her waist.  Sticking her board in the sand for a moment, she slipped the wet suit up over her shoulders, careful of the tender spots on her ribs and back.  Grabbing the board again, she scanned the horizon for incoming waves and then paddled out and floated around.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MCO&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 14:27:38 -0400</pubDate>
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 <title>Get together at H J home in San Francisco. on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/548005</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : This occures after everyone is released from hosp and cleared of wrong doing.To all ship mates everyone their were be a BBQ a H J s home on the beach at San Francisco Bay area.All are asked to attend. We need this get together to relax a little bit and get to know each other after all we&amp;#039;ve been thru heck together. H J sent this to all of his ship mates from the skip on down. Even Captain Archer. Food and drink will be plunty. So lets eat drink and be merry listen to live music while we can tomorrow will be another day Tomorrow is a good day to die. Even invite the Romulan ambassdor as well surly their is one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : OOC Provided the GM allows it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : OOC: Its fine, I just changed it from admiral archer to captain, otherwise go have some fun for a few days i got to check my next sim notes etc plus recharge elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : H J finally made it to a place he had not seen in 5 years his home. He had hoped everyone he had invited would show up to the get together next week. He was preparing things making lists checking the twice afterall its the fact people dont fail to plan they plan to fail. H J was not like that he attended to every detail. He was wondering when he&amp;#039;d be back in space again. He saw his nice comfortable beddy by jumped in and fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Gabe was among the first to arrive. He brought two large ice chests. One filled with meats of varous kinds and the other filled with a coulple of cases of Samuel Adams beer. He was after all extremely well off so he could afford it and he loved to do so.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : GAbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : H J answered the door &amp;quot;Welcome&amp;quot; he said, &amp;quot;No need to bring anything, everything is on the verandah outside. The band is at your beck and call. Help yourself and come on in. I also know of you love for antiques just look at the stuff over the fireplace. Mostly old weapons rifles and such and a few other things you&amp;#039;d be interested in. Enjoy. So what do you think of the place not bad for a JG uh. Their is a souped up 1995 black Lincoln in the garage and take a look at my weapons collection hanging on the wall in the den next to the fireplace and the older style engineering equipment like an old Dell computer. You can put the beer in the fridge in the kitchen there boss. Well get the meat a grilling fire should be ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Lt JG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &amp;quot;Sure thing HJ,&amp;quot; Gabe said, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll put the beer and the meat away and I haven&amp;#039;t seen a car that old before. I will have to check it out, along with the weapons. I didn&amp;#039;t know you had an interest in antiques.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Oh yea its a passion of mine.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LtJG H J eng&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;After about a week off, Melissa was getting ancy to get back to work and ended up going to her office at MACO Headquarters.  She was able to set her own hours for the moment, so if she got tired she was able to leave and go rest.  The incisions on her chest were healing as was the collapsed lung.  The fractures were also healing properly but she still wore a brace to protect her wrist and to keep her knee stable.  The infection had left her weak but she was feeling stronger each day.  That morning she had gone for a short jog so she was improving, it was just a matter of time and Melissa was not a patient person.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She sent a message to Captain Klinger =^=When are we getting underway again?=^=  She asked =^=Bored and ancy....=^=  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MCO&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Major Melissa Barber-Tafoya (MACO Commanding Officer) in Getting Back to Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: After about a week off, Melissa was getting ancy to get back to work and ended up going to her office at MACO Headquarters.  She was able to set her own hours for the moment, so if she got tired she was able to leave and go rest.  The incisions on her chest were healing as was the collapsed lung.  The fractures were also healing properly but she still wore a brace to protect her wrist and to keep her knee stable.  The infection had left her weak but she was feeling stronger each day.  That morning she had gone for a short jog so she was improving, it was just a matter of time and Melissa was not a patient person.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: She sent a message to Captain Klinger =^=When are we getting underway again?=^=  She asked =^=Bored and ancy....=^=  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: MCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;About two hours later a return message came in =/\= Issues are being handled Major, MACO Command and Starfleet expect to get you all back in the saddle within the next three to four days =/\= The message said.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;GM CockRoach&lt;/p&gt;
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Getting Back to Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Major Melissa Barber-Tafoya (MACO Commanding Officer) in Getting Back to Work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : After about a week off, Melissa was getting ancy to get back to work and ended up going to her office at MACO Headquarters.  She was able to set her own hours for the moment, so if she got tired she was able to leave and go rest.  The incisions on her chest were healing as was the collapsed lung.  The fractures were also healing properly but she still wore a brace to protect her wrist and to keep her knee stable.  The infection had left her weak but she was feeling stronger each day.  That morning she had gone for a short jog so she was improving, it was just a matter of time and Melissa was not a patient person.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : She sent a message to Captain Klinger =^=When are we getting underway again?=^=  She asked =^=Bored and ancy....=^=  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : MCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: About two hours later a return message came in =/\= Issues are being handled Major, MACO Command and Starfleet expect to get you all back in the saddle within the next three to four days =/\= The message said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Melissa growled in frustration and spoke to thin air &amp;quot;Four days...what am I supposed to do for four more days?&amp;quot;   She muttered as she pushed back from her desk and walked around her office.  She headed down to R&amp;amp;D to see what was going on down there.  It was something that was kind of a pet project for her.  She wanted to know the new things that they had going on and what things she might be able to get them to let her try out when they were finally back in space.  Melissa spent about forty five minutes with the R&amp;amp;D guys and made her way to the local hangout of the MACOs.  She wasn&amp;#039;t in uniform because she wasn&amp;#039;t officially on duty but she was wearing her insignia.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sitting down at the bar she smiled at the bartender and order a whiskey and coke and turned to watch the younger MACOs as they were drinking and playing darts or pool.  She took the glass and sipped it slowly.  She finished it off rather quickly and ordered another.  &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MCO&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 18:47:46 -0400</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Ensign James Van Wolf (ARMORy) in Von Wolf Investigation Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Von Wolf Investigation Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Ensign James Van Wolf (ARMORy) in Von Wolf Investigation Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Ensign James was back in his fathers work office were he now runs things when he is not on a star ship things were going ok with the way the Agency was going he felt like his fathers brother can run thing when he was off world. He sent an invite to the crew to come see him at the office but so far no one came.Then again no one really made the time to get to know him he was the noob of the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : OOC: Where is it located? What&amp;#039;s it like? Can you give me a little more description so I can do more than say, nice digs? Thanks .. Gene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;:  The agency What is located in the center Of San Francisco City it was a3 story building when you enter the Lobby you see a silver fountain in front stairs spiral around the fountain leaving to the other floors there is a reception desk when you first enter the lobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;It took El a little while to find her way there, but at last she found the building. It was a few days after coming back from home and El was still skittish over that. She wanted a distraction and to lose herself for a little while. Why not in San Francisco? She should get to HJ&amp;#039;s too but for now she couldn&amp;#039;t take his intensity. She was dressed casually today in a soft collared golden hoodie and &amp;#039;ball&amp;#039; cap and sunglasses. Entering through the door she took in the fountain quickly but moreso she glanced about to see who was there. Was this a good idea to have come here? What did James do? Or his family? Slowly she made her way to the reception. &amp;quot;Is this where I would find James von Wolf?&amp;quot; she asked the receptionist.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;El, eng&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 19:15:22 -0400</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in El&amp;amp;#039;s Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: It felt good to be home again. As she breathed in the salty, humid air of the South China Sea El watched her island in which she lived draw closer. The old junket that she was on steamed ahead, the motors beneath her a constant rumble that resonated through her. It was both a welcome reminder of the Bonnie when coursing along at warp 4, and the Kunzler not long before she blew. That was not so welcome a reminder. But El was worried too. She didn&amp;#039;t like the medical probes; she had always been averse to doctors. All but the first doctor on the Bonnie. He was kind, old and old fashioned and used instruments that had a personal touch. Old instruments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: The wind caught her hair. She had loosened it out of her braid earlier and was dressed in a recently purchased kimono. Today the sun was high and strong; she relished the feeling of it on her. She missed the moist humidity that was lacking in the more sterile environment of the starships. Maybe one day they could modify the cabins to be better customized for atmospheric controls on the thermostat. Well, more than they can be now. A wash of spray caught her. It was refreshing, and washed away some of her fears and worries. She remembered her time of writing in her journal earlier just before coming up on deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Dear Zeffie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Another mission past. It was a success. Why then, did it feel like a failure - again? In running we blew out the engine. I blew out the engine. That was my responsibility but I failed in that. My engines. Well, my stolen engines. Whatever. We tried, Zeffie, and it almost cost us all our lives, and for myself, more than that. What will be next? Is the Bonnie still a academy castoff? Can the Kunzler be repaired? They&amp;#039;re not letting me near either of them. I&amp;#039;m left with what I brought on board the Kunzler. And the feelings I&amp;#039;m taking away from it. But we went farther than anyone else. We went faster than anyone else. I should be happy for these victories. Why is it that with every gain there is also loss? Must it always be that way? Why? I&amp;#039;m close to home now. Father always said to me that life is a series of challenges that must be faced. He said that a Roman had no armor behind him, but only forward. They had to face the challenge. So must I, and to be as a willow. To bend with it and overcome it. He said that it was in me to overcome, that I was an overcomer. Know your destiny. Pursue it. Overcome any challenges in the way. More later Zeffie, I want to see the island. My island. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: El, Eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Soon, yet far too long for her, the junket reached the lagoon. Small and sheltered it had been home to many a playground fantasy of mermaids and monsters as she swam or made castles along the white, thin beach. A stone path followed a natural contour from the beach up to the sheltered building that she called home. El knew that around the bend was the angled entryway into the house cut out of the stone. It had been all she knew up to her academy year where she had to leave her home. While she knew the reasons of her departure and schooling El wondered why she had ever left. These thoughts and more carried her up the steps with a light bounce. And came to a sudden halt. The door slid open, or would have done so had it not been hanging off its rail, half opened. Most of the door was glass. It was cracked. She could smell a trace of smoke.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Unthinking, El rushed in, ducking under the broken door. Within was a foyer whose flooring was veined white marble slabs. Tall plants were on the right. To the left was a grand piano. One of its legs was broken and it tipped drunkenly, a hole in its side. She felt a pang of sorrow; her mother had played that an hour a day. She was good at it and she and her father would often listen while out on the veranda stargazing. Her heart began to quicken. What had happened? Why? A sound caught her ears. A rhythmic ticking that was ominous in the otherwise quiet house. It was coming from the living room. She was drawn to it as a moth. At the threshold El looked about. The wide, circular fireplace was bare of the holos that had been on it. Two lay face down on the floor amid broken glass. Where was the ticking coming from? There .. at the couch. El approached slowly, catlike, her nerves on end. Angling around the broad couch she saw it. The metronome from the piano. It was being held in a hand from someone laying on the floor. Immediately El knew this didn&amp;#039;t belong to her parents. This was male and white; her father was negro, her mother pale, of Italian descent. It puzzled her though. Why did this man, this .. corpse? have the metronome? Why was he even here? What happened? She took hold of the couch and pulled it back, the leg scraping along the stone floor and bunching up the rub that was in front of it; the glass and metal coffee table shattered.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;She looked again at the figure. He had taken a blaster to the chest at short range leaving a blackened cave where his chest had been. But that did not catch her attention. One eye was normal, staring out lifeless and blank. The other was artificial. The hand that didn&amp;#039;t hold the metronome but had been clutching a slim weapon had a fine silver webbing over it. &amp;quot;Wets,&amp;quot; she whispered with a shudder.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;El, Eng&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 19:49:41 -0400</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : This occures after everyone is released from hosp and cleared of wrong doing.To all ship mates everyone their were be a BBQ a H J s home on the beach at San Francisco Bay area.All are asked to attend. We need this get together to relax a little bit and get to know each other after all we&amp;#039;ve been thru heck together. H J sent this to all of his ship mates from the skip on down. Even Captain Archer. Food and drink will be plunty. So lets eat drink and be merry listen to live music while we can tomorrow will be another day Tomorrow is a good day to die. Even invite the Romulan ambassdor as well surly their is one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : OOC Provided the GM allows it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : OOC: Its fine, I just changed it from admiral archer to captain, otherwise go have some fun for a few days i got to check my next sim notes etc plus recharge elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : H J finally made it to a place he had not seen in 5 years his home. He had hoped everyone he had invited would show up to the get together next week. He was preparing things making lists checking the twice afterall its the fact people dont fail to plan they plan to fail. H J was not like that he attended to every detail. He was wondering when he&amp;#039;d be back in space again. He saw his nice comfortable beddy by jumped in and fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Gabe was among the first to arrive. He brought two large ice chests. One filled with meats of varous kinds and the other filled with a coulple of cases of Samuel Adams beer. He was after all extremely well off so he could afford it and he loved to do so.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : GAbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : H J answered the door &amp;quot;Welcome&amp;quot; he said, &amp;quot;No need to bring anything, everything is on the verandah outside. The band is at your beck and call. Help yourself and come on in. I also know of you love for antiques just look at the stuff over the fireplace. Mostly old weapons rifles and such and a few other things you&amp;#039;d be interested in. Enjoy. So what do you think of the place not bad for a JG uh. Their is a souped up 1995 black Lincoln in the garage and take a look at my weapons collection hanging on the wall in the den next to the fireplace and the older style engineering equipment like an old Dell computer. You can put the beer in the fridge in the kitchen there boss. Well get the meat a grilling fire should be ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Lt JG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &amp;quot;Sure thing HJ,&amp;quot; Gabe said, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll put the beer and the meat away and I haven&amp;#039;t seen a car that old before. I will have to check it out, along with the weapons. I didn&amp;#039;t know you had an interest in antiques.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &amp;quot;Oh yea its a passion of mine there is alot you don&amp;#039;t know bout me boss. So when are we getting under way again?&amp;quot; H J was begining to wonder when the rest were going to show up He put down some steaks any way and some corn on the cob.. &amp;quot; Help yourself to the potatoe salad and other goodies. Then we&amp;#039;ll take that spin in the car. Its a tad bit different you&amp;#039;ll love it. I modified it to fly drive and go under water.&amp;quot; H J had hope all this food won&amp;#039;t go to waste. Also if anyone needs a room to stay he has 4 bedrooms facing the ocean vor a outstanding view. Beets staf fleet quarters anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: LtJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf1/bonaventure&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;SS Bonaventure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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 <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 19:57:35 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>jfarley</dc:creator>
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 <title>Second call to shipmates on SS Bonaventure</title>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;H J sends out a second reminder to his shipmates about todays get together the skipper has already shown up plunty of room for all.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;OOC Post in the first thread please&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LT JG H J eng&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf1/bonaventure&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;SS Bonaventure&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf1/bonaventure">SS Bonaventure</group>
 <pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 19:59:51 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>jfarley</dc:creator>
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 <title>Von Wolf Investigation Agency on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/548284</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Von Wolf Investigation Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Ensign James Van Wolf (ARMORy) in Von Wolf Investigation Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieutenant Elemmire Serinde (Chief Engineer) in Von Wolf Investigation Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Ensign James Van Wolf (ARMORy) in Von Wolf Investigation Agency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Ensign James was back in his fathers work office were he now runs things when he is not on a star ship things were going ok with the way the Agency was going he felt like his fathers brother can run thing when he was off world. He sent an invite to the crew to come see him at the office but so far no one came.Then again no one really made the time to get to know him he was the noob of the group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : OOC: Where is it located? What&amp;#039;s it like? Can you give me a little more description so I can do more than say, nice digs? Thanks .. Gene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: :  The agency What is located in the center Of San Francisco City it was a3 story building when you enter the Lobby you see a silver fountain in front stairs spiral around the fountain leaving to the other floors there is a reception desk when you first enter the lobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: It took El a little while to find her way there, but at last she found the building. It was a few days after coming back from home and El was still skittish over that. She wanted a distraction and to lose herself for a little while. Why not in San Francisco? She should get to HJ&amp;#039;s too but for now she couldn&amp;#039;t take his intensity. She was dressed casually today in a soft collared golden hoodie and &amp;#039;ball&amp;#039; cap and sunglasses. Entering through the door she took in the fountain quickly but moreso she glanced about to see who was there. Was this a good idea to have come here? What did James do? Or his family? Slowly she made her way to the reception. &amp;quot;Is this where I would find James von Wolf?&amp;quot; she asked the receptionist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: El, eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The reception hologram smiled and said &amp;quot;Yes Master Wolf is in his office on the top floor i will call to let him know your here&amp;quot; The hologram stopped moving for a little then said &amp;quot;He is on his way down he just got out of a meeting with a Vulcan investigation team he got home and went to work it is good a ship mate has came to see him&amp;quot; The hologram went back to stand by mode as James was walking down the stairs with a group of vulcans then he saw El. He smiled and walked up to her he was dressed in black and white robs &amp;quot;Well this is my familys Investigation Agency&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ensign James Von Wolf (Armory)&lt;/p&gt;
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 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf1/bonaventure">SS Bonaventure</group>
 <pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 04:50:55 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>Ecarioto</dc:creator>
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 <title>Get together at H J home in San Francisco. on SS Bonaventure</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/548389</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : This occures after everyone is released from hosp and cleared of wrong doing.To all ship mates everyone their were be a BBQ a H J s home on the beach at San Francisco Bay area.All are asked to attend. We need this get together to relax a little bit and get to know each other after all we&amp;#039;ve been thru heck together. H J sent this to all of his ship mates from the skip on down. Even Captain Archer. Food and drink will be plunty. So lets eat drink and be merry listen to live music while we can tomorrow will be another day Tomorrow is a good day to die. Even invite the Romulan ambassdor as well surly their is one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : OOC Provided the GM allows it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : OOC: Its fine, I just changed it from admiral archer to captain, otherwise go have some fun for a few days i got to check my next sim notes etc plus recharge elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : H J finally made it to a place he had not seen in 5 years his home. He had hoped everyone he had invited would show up to the get together next week. He was preparing things making lists checking the twice afterall its the fact people dont fail to plan they plan to fail. H J was not like that he attended to every detail. He was wondering when he&amp;#039;d be back in space again. He saw his nice comfortable beddy by jumped in and fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Gabe was among the first to arrive. He brought two large ice chests. One filled with meats of varous kinds and the other filled with a coulple of cases of Samuel Adams beer. He was after all extremely well off so he could afford it and he loved to do so.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : GAbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : H J answered the door &amp;quot;Welcome&amp;quot; he said, &amp;quot;No need to bring anything, everything is on the verandah outside. The band is at your beck and call. Help yourself and come on in. I also know of you love for antiques just look at the stuff over the fireplace. Mostly old weapons rifles and such and a few other things you&amp;#039;d be interested in. Enjoy. So what do you think of the place not bad for a JG uh. Their is a souped up 1995 black Lincoln in the garage and take a look at my weapons collection hanging on the wall in the den next to the fireplace and the older style engineering equipment like an old Dell computer. You can put the beer in the fridge in the kitchen there boss. Well get the meat a grilling fire should be ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Lt JG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &amp;quot;Sure thing HJ,&amp;quot; Gabe said, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll put the beer and the meat away and I haven&amp;#039;t seen a car that old before. I will have to check it out, along with the weapons. I didn&amp;#039;t know you had an interest in antiques.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &amp;quot;Oh yea its a passion of mine there is alot you don&amp;#039;t know bout me boss. So when are we getting under way again?&amp;quot; H J was begining to wonder when the rest were going to show up He put down some steaks any way and some corn on the cob.. &amp;quot; Help yourself to the potatoe salad and other goodies. Then we&amp;#039;ll take that spin in the car. Its a tad bit different you&amp;#039;ll love it. I modified it to fly drive and go under water.&amp;quot; H J had hope all this food won&amp;#039;t go to waste. Also if anyone needs a room to stay he has 4 bedrooms facing the ocean vor a outstanding view. Beets staf fleet quarters anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : LtJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Melissa arrived a short time later, bringing with her some green chilies and queso fresco.  She wasn&amp;#039;t sure what else to bring but figured that perhaps some chili rellano would be a good thing.  &amp;quot;Hey HJ...Nice place.&amp;quot;  She said and nodded to the Captain. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;MCO&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 17:00:15 -0400</pubDate>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Major Melissa Barber-Tafoya (MACO Commanding Officer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Megan O&amp;amp;#039;Keef  (Helmsman) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Posted by Gm CockRoach  (Gamemaster) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) HJ Hornblower  (Engineer) in Get together at H J home in San Francisco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : This occures after everyone is released from hosp and cleared of wrong doing.To all ship mates everyone their were be a BBQ a H J s home on the beach at San Francisco Bay area.All are asked to attend. We need this get together to relax a little bit and get to know each other after all we&amp;#039;ve been thru heck together. H J sent this to all of his ship mates from the skip on down. Even Captain Archer. Food and drink will be plunty. So lets eat drink and be merry listen to live music while we can tomorrow will be another day Tomorrow is a good day to die. Even invite the Romulan ambassdor as well surly their is one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : OOC Provided the GM allows it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : OOC: Its fine, I just changed it from admiral archer to captain, otherwise go have some fun for a few days i got to check my next sim notes etc plus recharge elsewhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : H J finally made it to a place he had not seen in 5 years his home. He had hoped everyone he had invited would show up to the get together next week. He was preparing things making lists checking the twice afterall its the fact people dont fail to plan they plan to fail. H J was not like that he attended to every detail. He was wondering when he&amp;#039;d be back in space again. He saw his nice comfortable beddy by jumped in and fell asleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : LTJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Gabe was among the first to arrive. He brought two large ice chests. One filled with meats of varous kinds and the other filled with a coulple of cases of Samuel Adams beer. He was after all extremely well off so he could afford it and he loved to do so.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : GAbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : H J answered the door &amp;quot;Welcome&amp;quot; he said, &amp;quot;No need to bring anything, everything is on the verandah outside. The band is at your beck and call. Help yourself and come on in. I also know of you love for antiques just look at the stuff over the fireplace. Mostly old weapons rifles and such and a few other things you&amp;#039;d be interested in. Enjoy. So what do you think of the place not bad for a JG uh. Their is a souped up 1995 black Lincoln in the garage and take a look at my weapons collection hanging on the wall in the den next to the fireplace and the older style engineering equipment like an old Dell computer. You can put the beer in the fridge in the kitchen there boss. Well get the meat a grilling fire should be ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Lt JG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &amp;quot;Sure thing HJ,&amp;quot; Gabe said, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ll put the beer and the meat away and I haven&amp;#039;t seen a car that old before. I will have to check it out, along with the weapons. I didn&amp;#039;t know you had an interest in antiques.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &amp;quot;Oh yea its a passion of mine there is alot you don&amp;#039;t know bout me boss. So when are we getting under way again?&amp;quot; H J was begining to wonder when the rest were going to show up He put down some steaks any way and some corn on the cob.. &amp;quot; Help yourself to the potatoe salad and other goodies. Then we&amp;#039;ll take that spin in the car. Its a tad bit different you&amp;#039;ll love it. I modified it to fly drive and go under water.&amp;quot; H J had hope all this food won&amp;#039;t go to waste. Also if anyone needs a room to stay he has 4 bedrooms facing the ocean vor a outstanding view. Beas star fleet quarters anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : LtJG H J eng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Melissa arrived a short time later, bringing with her some green chilies and queso fresco.  She wasn&amp;#039;t sure what else to bring but figured that perhaps some chili rellano would be a good thing.  &amp;quot;Hey HJ...Nice place.&amp;quot;  She said and nodded to the Captain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: MCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;H J replied &amp;quot;welcome foods cooking but watch my green chili its a tad bit hotter that yours. So come on in and take a load off and relax. We&amp;#039;ll take a drive in the car in a bit. Oh this is just something i put together my self home wise with these two hands. hey skip show her the car us i have to flip over the beef.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;LTJG H J eng&lt;/p&gt;
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 <pubDate>Wed, 22 May 2013 18:45:12 -0400</pubDate>
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