--_12345_-------=_B856953.3CF73644 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="iso-8859-2" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit ===== Astrometrics, deck 3 ===== When Petrel left, Oriana and Alex Quinn were the last remained at the astrometrics. Oriana saw, that Alex is working very slowly. She came to her and looked over her shoulder. Alex watched at the scan of planet surface, where the colony stood. There was nothing to see in addition to some residual radiation of course, because of dampening field. Alex noticed her and with one touch of console she switched over the polaron scan. Oriana didn't know, what to say, but Alex began first: "Some ship was here, wasn't it? And because here is no sign of it ... I mean ... if they don't achieve it, how we know, we can ... or the away team ..." Oriana felt not pleasantly to lead this conversation. She tried to catch the one thing, she understood, the facts: "So? If the ship was destroyed, where are the debris?" Alex opened and closed her mouth several times. Finally she shrug her shoulders: "I don't know." "Then try to find out." Alex smiled weak: "Yes, ma'am, I'll try." First lieutenant Hinderman was back from engineering. She went directly to Oriana and saw her, what she found out, but that was not too much. The only relevant information was about the computer virus. This was not good news on the ship, where all lives hung on the computers. Then Ensign Perez returned from the bridge. He repeated her almost the whole conversation with commander Guzman, he tried nothing to forget evidently. "And then he said: 'please tell the 'Chief' that she did a good work ... but I need more ... I need the shuttle to be detectable.'" Oriana heard him amused the whole time, but said nothing. On the end she nodded. "Well done, people, " she said to all in the room. "You can go now, the night shift will be here any moment." In the same time the door opened and came two new officers, Kardas and Themian, from the science, followed by the Anara Nalas. Oriana turned to Alex, who dragged her feet: "You as first, ensign." Alex nodded and turned to her console to prepare it for the next shift, when she saw the new data: "Sir, the sensors are operational again." And then she left the room. Oriana then tapped her combadge. + TAPS + Oriana to Petrel. As you know sure, the sensors are all right again. Make a break, go to your quarters ... That's the order. Oriana added quickly, that she didn't have argue about this. + TAPS + All right, I understand. Petrel out. Then Oriana began to prepare for the next work, which she hat to do. She didn't thought about fullfilment their own orders to make pause of course, when here was some work. She thought only at the engineeners, who had their own work and what they will think. She took out from the computer all the data from the SD: 48212.4 and related, all what she could find. Then she tapped the combadge again. + TAPS + Astrometrics to the engineering. I need assistance of some engineer with the new orders from the bridge. Please, send someone to astrometrics. =================== OOG: The next will come J/L between Oriana and Hawk (I hope soon :-) ===== End of Log ===== Lt. Oriana CSciO USS Chimera --_12345_-------=_B856953.3CF73644 Content-Type: text/html; charset="iso-8859-2" Content-Transfer-Encoding: 8bit <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">===== Astrometrics, deck 3 =====<?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">When Petrel left, Oriana and Alex Quinn were the last remained at the astrometrics. Oriana saw, that Alex is working very slowly. She came to her and looked over her shoulder. Alex watched at the scan of planet surface, where the colony stood. There was nothing to see in addition to some residual radiation of course, because of dampening field.<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">Alex noticed her and with one touch of console she switched over the polaron scan. Oriana didn't know, what to say, but Alex began first: "Some ship was here, wasn't it? And because here is no sign of it ... I mean ... if they don't achieve it, how we know, we can ... or the away team ..." Oriana felt not pleasantly to lead this conversation. She tried to catch the one thing, she understood, the facts: "So? If the ship was destroyed, where are the debris?" Alex opened and closed her mouth several times. Finally she shrug her shoulders: "I don't know." "Then try to find out." Alex smiled weak: "Yes, ma'am, I'll try."<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">First lieutenant Hinderman was back from engineering. She went directly to Oriana and saw her, what she found out, but that was not too much. The only relevant information was about the computer virus. This was not good news on the ship, where all lives hung on the computers. Then Ensign Perez returned from the bridge. He repeated her almost the whole conversation with commander Guzman, he tried nothing to forget evidently. "And then he said: 'please tell the 'Chief' that she did a good work ... but I need more ... I need the shuttle to be detectable.'" <o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">Oriana heard him amused the whole time, but said nothing. On the end she nodded. "Well done, people, " she said to all in the room. "You can go now, the night shift will be here any moment." In the same time the door opened and came two new officers, Kardas and Themian, from the science, followed by the Anara Nalas. Oriana turned to Alex, who dragged her feet: "You as first, ensign." Alex nodded and turned to her console to prepare it for the next shift, when she saw the new data: "Sir, the sensors are operational again." And then she left the room. Oriana then tapped her combadge.<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">+ TAPS + Oriana to Petrel. As you know sure, the sensors are all right again. Make a break, go to your quarters ... That's the order. <o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">Oriana added quickly, that she didn't have argue about this.<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">+ TAPS + All right, I understand. Petrel out.<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US">Then Oriana began to prepare for the next work, which she hat to do. She didn't</SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: CS"> </SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US">thought about fullfilment their own orders to make pause of course, when here was some work. She thought only at the engineeners, who had their own work and what they will think. She took out from the computer all the data from the SD: 48212.4 and related, all what she could find. Then she tapped the combadge again.<o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></FONT></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">+ TAPS + Astrometrics to the engineering. I need assistance of some engineer with the new orders from the bridge. Please, send someone to astrometrics.<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">===================<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">OOG: The next will come J/L between Oriana and Hawk (I hope soon :-)<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">===== End of Log =====<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><o:p><FONT face="Times New Roman" size=3> </FONT></o:p></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">Lt. Oriana<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">CSciO<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P> <P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US"><FONT size=3><FONT face="Times New Roman">USS Chimera<o:p></o:p></FONT></FONT></SPAN></P><pre> --------------------------------------------------------- http://www.morfeo.sk/ - Morfeo.sk - ©pecialista na vyhµadávanie na Slovensku! </pre> --_12345_-------=_B856953.3CF73644--