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Author: Beacus
Subject: Re: 980908 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 9/8/98 2:59 AM EDT

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Alex was still on shore leave. He got to meet the Captain and he said that
he would paint her sometime. The Captain chuckled. Alex was alone and
wandered to the bar. He was depressed and ordered a bottle of scotch. Alex
payed for the bottle and wandered around the station. He found a viewport and
looked out. All he could think about was his wife and daughter. He looked out
the viewport again and went on his way.
Accidentally, he bumped into LtJg Chandra Xerx. They exchanged names and
talked. Soon enough, Karled talked with them and went on his way. Alex and
Chandra walked together as he talked about being depressed from not seeing
his wife and child. Alex was approached by a droid and wasn't in the mood. He
gave the gift to Chandra and they continued on, talking about alot of things.


Author: LttChaos
Subject: The Captain and the Fish
Date: 9/10/98 6:59 PM EDT

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USS Aldrin
Duty Log
First Lt Chaos

"You think you know someone and then..."
::Without a word she slammed the door in his face. Anger flowed trough him
like quicksilver. Composing himself as best he could, chaos reached over and
grabbed the nearest doctor.::

" YOU will stay here... out side this room with a security team. I want you
to monitor the captain at ALL times... if her vital signs flutter in the
least you will contact me IMMEDIATLY. Get a medical team to set up camp in
the suite next door. I will be posting security around her at all times now.
Lt jg Nakaruru, you have first watch."

: With that done Chaos turns and heads off down the hallway in a fluster of
anger. No one stands in his way as he bowls through a crowd of onlookers. He
enters the Turbolift.::

" Engeneering. =/\= LtCdr Saiter, please meet with me in my office at 13:00
hours. I need to discuss matters involving the captain. We need to report to
Commander Kivo as soon as possible."

:: The Turbo lift stops and the doors push open in what seems anticipation to
releave itself of its passenger. Chaos enters main engeneering and scans for
the Chief engeneer... locating him he sets off and climbs the ladder to the
second tier. Ignoring the looks from the crew, Chaos walks up behind Terlak
and puts a hand on his shoulder. Spins him around and looks down at the
pointy eared half Romulan.::

" WE need to talk... NOW!!"

TBC


Author: LtCrTerlak
Subject: Duty Log, Stardate: 9809.10
Date: 9/10/98 9:30 PM EDT

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LtCommander Terlak A. Kendall
Chief Engineer
USS ALDRIN
NCC-220947

Please enter destination: LCARS Logs for stardate 9809.10

Please enter password: ********** ****** ********

Please wait...

Logs,Stardate: 9809.10

OPEN DUTY LOG
Shore leave for all senior staff, duty shift tomorrow.
END LOG

TERLAK> Ensign Hampton, go clear out Jefferies junction 40-329, the Starbase
personel decided to use it as storage of something.

HAMPTON>Yes sir.

TERLAK> Lt Akin, are the linear warp coils aligned.

AKIN> No, not even close

TERLAK> Well align them.

AKIN> Yes sir.

TERLAK> Yeoman Saldin, how are the bathrooms?

SALDIN> The crewmen shoved a ton of toilet paper down the tubes.

TERLAK> Get them out.

SALDIN> Yes......sir.

TERLAK> ::pushing a number of consoles:: Crud. ::takes the lift to the second
level::

TERLAK> ::whips out a isometric compounder wand:: There we go....::whir whir
whir whir::

CHAOS> ::grabs Terlaks shoulder and whips him around:: We need to talk.

TBC


Author: FstLtSelah
Subject: Duty Log 9809.12
Date: 9/13/98 12:23 AM EDT

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DutyLog
9809.12
1st Lt Selah Tarva

=/\= SUBSPACE MESSAGE =/\=
Begin message

From 1stLt Selah to the USS Aldrin. I am going to be detained here at Science
Station Delta. Please inform Flt Captain Killian that her grandson Julio has
had a bit of an accident, nothing serious though. He is being looked after as
we speak by the medical staff. As soon as there is any change in his
condition I will notify her.
Afraid this will delay my return to the ship though. Will try to catch up
with you via shuttlecraft as soon as he is well enough to travel.

End message


Author: Beacus
Subject: 980925 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 9/15/98 3:53 AM EDT

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Alex reported on the Bridge to acting Commander Tia Ryan. He was a
little nervous as this was his first actual shift on the Aldrin. Alex
monitored the planet and the AT. Insanity was happeneing to the AT on the
planet. CActing Captain Chaos didn't beam the AT up. There was a bomb and
Styles requested to go down to the surface to help difuse it. Alex beamed
down and he and Vaebin worked on the bomb. Alex was able to
freeze the bomb to give them a 10 second delay if the bomb blew. Styles
proceeded to cut the blue wire and time ticked down..He had difused the bomb.
Next was to decide how to settle the dispute.


Author: FstLtSelah
Subject: Enroute 9809.18 DL
Date: 9/18/98 7:10 AM EDT

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Duty Log
(In transit)
9809.18
FstLt Selah
Counselor
USS Aldrin

::Open Log::

I am currently enroute to meet with the Aldrin. After taking care of some
personal matters I boarded the chartered shuttlecraft that had been set aside
by HQ. The secrecy about what I am being recalled for is uncommon and not
knowing what lies in wait for me at the ship is a strain. I should arrive at
the rendevous point soon.

::Close Log::


Author: Nakaruru
Subject: Duty Logs Stardate:9809.14
Date: 9/19/98 4:52 AM EDT

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OPEN DUTY LOGS

My foot barely out the door of my quarters, and I was ordered to assemble a
Security and Medical away team to the planet surface. Our mission: keep the
peace. I headed to transporter room 2 after speaking with the doctor on the
com. We transported to the surface and immediatly began scans. Everything
looked ok at first, then scans detected a bomb. We had to diffuse and remove
it before it detonated, and without causing panic. The representatives from
each side had taken their places, and the peace talk had begun. We located
the bomb behind the stage. I let the doctor attemp to diffuse it, since I'm
not exactly good at it. Tia contacted me and she needed help...bad. When i
found her she was standing, knee deep in foreign currency, her arms
crossed..and looking quite mad. I had to laugh...I blew the bars off with my
phaser and helped her out the cage. By then the peace talk had turned into a
regular bar room brawl. We ran to the reps and made sure they were safe, from
the crowd at least, the two wouldn't stop fighting. A cloaked man knocked Tia
to the ground and jumped down the sewer. Being the dunce that I am....I
followed him. I landed nearly knee deep in sewage. I chased him through the
sewer. As he rounded a corner, he stopped and tripped me. I fell face first
into the sewage. I kept following him mainly for revenge. I finally caught
up with him and tackled him to the ground. When i picked him off the ground,
there was nothing but a cloak. I kept hold on it...it may be usefull. A huge
swarm of rats came scurrying towards me, I ran like heck. Terlak finally
managed to beam me out. I arrived back on the Aldrin, looking like crap, and
smelling worse. The bomb was a dud....and we all looked stupid, but better
safe than sorry. I was relieved of duty to clean up, thank God for that.
END DUTY LOGS


Author: FstLtSelah
Subject: Re: Duty Logs Stardate:9809.14
Date: 9/20/98 12:12 AM EDT

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9809.19
Duty Log
LtJg Selah Tarva
Ship Counselor
USS Aldrin

Selah sat at his desk which was littered with files and PADDs. He was
frustrated and coming very close to the end of his rope.

::OPEN LOG::

None of my starfleet medical training seeme to be doing any good. For the
past week I have tried technique after technique. Nothing is working. I have
exhausted all contemporary options. There is only one chance. Even though my
link to Flt Cap Killian has been severed, the only way to reach her is to
journey to where she is. To where she has retreated. Deep within herself.
This is a high risk manuever but it is all she has left. I
accept all the responsibilty for my actions and will be ready to take any
punitive administrative action that maybe deemed necessary when I return. If
I return........

::CLOSE LOG:

Selah stands and breathes deeply. Looking around his office for maybe the
last time he nods resolutely. The time has come. He cuts off the lights and
heads for the room that holds his captain, his destiny and his love.

TBC


Author: Beacus
Subject: 980922 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 9/22/98 12:58 AM EDT

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Alex was still on the planet. The Fat Lady told him that the
Gigglewomper was in the sewer. He dropped down into the sewers and quickly
looked for the beast. Alex cornered it and it trampled over him. It ran off
and he even tried to use a candybar. He cornered it and it ran over him
again. Finally, he snuck up on the beast and rose it into the Conference
Room. The animal threw him off and Alex caught a chandalier
and flipped down. The beast licked Tia and ran out the doors. Alex chased
after and finally stunned the beast until it was out cold. The people were
unhappy as he dragged it back to the Conference Room. He layed the beast on
top of the Conference Room table and yelled at the Big Bopper. Tia asked Alex
to go back to the ship. The Gigglewomper peed on Alex!! He laughed at Tia's
slicked hair cause of the beast's spit. Tia glared at him as Alex beamed
out. Alex yelled in the halls of the Aldrin as he made it back to his
quarters for a shower.


Author: FstLtSelah
Subject: 980925.19 DL 1LT Selah Tarva
Date: 9/25/98 9:15 PM EDT

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Selah sat at the computer in his quarters. He was taking this moment to
complete his update his duty logs.....

***BEGIN DUTY LOG***

Duty Log
980925.19
1lt Selah Tarva

We succeeded in bringing the Captain out of her state of amnesia. She is
struggling a bit with some memory lost but I believe that it is mostly self
induced to keep from re-living them. I am monitoring her closely for I
suspect that if we are not careful she could develop multiple personalities.
I also have many other problems within the crew that I must deal with. Lt Tia
Ryan is dealing with the discovery of the body of her brother that was found
on
the same deserted planet as Captain Killian. Lt Nakaruru is currently
dealing with the fact of having spent some time as a...rat... I have
scheduled them both for appointments and will assess their cases.

***CLOSE LOG***

Just as he closed out his log the door to his quarters chirped. "Come......"
Cap Killian strode into the room quickly.
"...in?"
"Tarva we have to talk. What are you doing to find Julio?"

TBC


Author: Nakaruru
Subject: Duty Logs Stardate:0909.28
Date: 9/29/98 3:19 AM EDT

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OPEN DUTY LOGS

::Naka storms out of her quarters, not in a good mood:: She reports for duty
as usual, but snaps at everyone's comments about her being a rat, and is
tempted to use the sabre at her side::She is taken by total surprise with her
promotion to Lieutenant. ::Her mood temporarily changes when she is called
front and center. She greatfully accepts the new rank, and welcomes the new
challenges that come with it as well.::After the breifing she heads for the
Security office and begins the standard scans. This time the computer detects
an un-authorized person in shuttle bay 3, and is headed to the hollodecks via
a TL:: Naka enters her seurity code and opens the cabinet holding the ships
weapons. She grabs her phaser and a tricorder:: She enters the information
into the tricorder and begins to track the intruder.:: The phaser's use is
logged into the computer and sent to the bridge, where it catches the
eye of Kartan.::Naka enters the TL and heads for the hollodeck to find the
intruder, not yet informing the Captain.::She didn't want to cause concern if
it were a mistake. She placed Kartan on standby, for the time being.::Naka
entered the hollodeck, phaser drawn.:: To her surprise she saw a small girl.
After figuring out who and where she came from, She escorted her back to the
Security office.::Dispite the bad news she recieved from her mother
earlier, Naka managed to be friendly, and non-threatening to the young girl.
During the Jem'Hadar attack, she learned that Jess was not fond of them at
all, and she was concerned about being sent back to the planet, or dying. To
ease her distress, I introduced her to Hamaha, who is sweet as candy to young
children, or females in general. We headed to the shuttle bay to find a
friend of hers which she said she brought....his name is Luck.::We're
searching through the shuttle to find her companion.....

Security Report
::Log Entry::- Lt. Nakaruru

Information on Jess- 13 years old, Female. She has a companion named Luck,
I've yet to find him...so I'm unsure of what he may be. She's terrified of
the Jem'Hadar, and was nearly in tears when she knew we were being attacked
by them. She snuck aboard the Aldrin in hopes of escaping the planet we were
just on.She asked me if she would be sent back, the look in her eyes told me
she wanted anything but that. I'll speak to the Captain and ask that we
consider her request. I'm not sure of her backround...parents....relatives.
She is easily frightened, and I used extreme caution to make sure I didn't
alarm her. Even when i fell into a pool of water which formed underneath me,
I managed to keep her calm. I still feel that she may bolt down the corridors
and hide inside a Jefferies tube if she's startled. After I locate her
companion, I'll take her back to the Security office, and keep her as
comfortable as possible.
::End Log Entry::-Lt. Nakaruru


Author: Beacus
Subject: 980929 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 9/29/98 4:56 AM EDT

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Alex had not been there because he had taken leave to go home and take
care of his sick mother. He was at home for a week and nursed his mother back
to health. She was gonna be fine and it also gave Alex the chance to sit back
and relax. It also gave him the chance to think of a few things. Soon enough,
the week was over and he returned to the Aldrin.


Author: EnsDuras
Subject: Duty Log SD 9809.30
Date: 10/1/98 5:35 PM EDT

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Duty Log SD 9809.30
Ensign Duras
Medical Officer

My first mission aboard the Aldrin went quite well. The Aldrin was on a
planetary survey mission, but ran into a few bumbs, but thats Star Fleet for
ya. With the absence of the Aldrin's Helm officer, I was asked to substitute
until she returned. For my 1st mission I thought I did well, never flying a
Galaxy class ship before. While the AT and the ship faced with a Jem`Hedar
threat, which faded quickly and we were faced with a new problem. It
seemed that water portals of some kind were passing through the planet and
ship, and also tempratures would rise causing explosions. What is to
come.......undecided, we can only hope to possibly find a source and stop
these portals coming through out the ship which I feel optimistic about my
new crew-mates.

Computer, End Log


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981006 - Duty Log for Ensigh Alex Styles
Date: 10/6/98 5:30 AM EDT

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Alex was on the planet and was surrounded by walls of water. He tried to
take a drink of it and the wall of water threw him against a wall. Alex was
dazed, but he stood up. The next idea of his was to go into the water. Alex
felt bites as he stuck his hand in and pulled it out after awhile. He then
stepped into the wall of water and was thrown out against the wall. Alex fell
unconscious as a little flame danced next
to him. As Alex awoke, the whole AT was transported to a city of ruins. Alex
tried to put out the little flame and a big flame poured water all over Alex,
soaking him wet. He was pissed as Jess was making contact with a body of
water. Alex turned to examine it and poked it gently. He wanted answers and
he wanted them now.


Author: EnsDuras
Subject: Duty Log SD 9810.06, Ensign Duras
Date: 10/6/98 5:28 PM EDT

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Duty Log SD 9810.06
Ensign Duras
Medical Officer
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Well, we still have water and fire pillars, that we figured out are life
forms, coming through the ship as they please, as well as on the planet, but
it seems we're getting closer to answer. After dectecting plenty of water
and fire pillars throughout the ship, I happened to fall into one of the
water pillars myself, which I did not appreciate. So far we have come up
with two possible solutions, one we can leave the system or we can turn down
the
tempratures down to below freezing and turn the pillars to a gaseous form.
As for me I've tried communicating with the pillars telepathicly. It seems
as if the pillars are similar to children, they want to "play", as they did
with Jess. However, I'm not the most reliable telepath either.

Computer, End Log.


Author: FstLtSelah
Subject: Duty Log 9810.08
Date: 10/9/98 5:40 AM EDT

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Duty Log
FstLt Selah Tarva
9810.08
USS ALDRIN
Ship Counselor

=/\= BEGIN LOG=/\=

I have been working with Nakaruru ,Tia Ryan & Fleet Captain Killian.
Progress has been made in each case. (Note..There is a little resistance from
Ryan. She doesn't seem to like counseling session. Hostility and frustration
seems to be mounting as time passes)

The multi-personalities that hamper Flt Cap Sylver contimue to manifest
but with less frequency than before. I have also made contact with her
"Spirit Guide" who is working with me towards a full recovery. The crew is
handling this situation well. Morale is holding steady.

=/\= END LOG=/\=


Author: Nakaruru
Subject: Duty Logs Stardate:9810.05
Date: 10/10/98 4:10 AM EDT

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OPEN DUTY LOGS

After a short time of searching through the shuttle bay, Jess and I located
her dragon friend, Luck. He seems nice and he's beautiful. After we
introduced ourselves we headed back to my quarters to get them some food. I
got some food from the replicators for them and decided to check in with the
rest of the ship. The water puddles and fire were everywhere. I gave Jess an
extra com badge and left my quarters to assist Chaos in whatever it was he
was
doing. Jess didn't stay put, she encountered some water, and it befriended
her. She was playing tag with it, Chaos continuously threatened it.....men. I
touched the water and it changed colors...it seemed like the water was
holding onto my hand...in a friendly way. We've yet to figure out why they're
here....but they like to play. END DUTY LOGS


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981013 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 10/13/98 5:10 PM EDT

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Alex was at the Science post as usual. He was getting bored as he scanned
the planet. Class M of course. The Captain came out of her RR and she wanted
the info on the planet transferred to her console. He nodded and transferred
the info to her console. Time passed and soon Killa wanted the info
transferred to a science ship. Alex thought about Phaedra as he continued his
job.


Author: EnsDuras
Subject: Ensign Duras, Duty Log SD 9810.13
Date: 10/13/98 9:29 PM EDT

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Duty Log SD 9810.13
Ensign Duras
Medical Officer
```````````````````````````````````````

=/\=

Well, we finally got those annoying water and fire pillars off the ship and
our mission was to head to Erasta III to pick up a delegation team and take
them to Starbase 442 to meet with their ancient enemies, the Ambothusians.
While on our way to Erasta III, I spent some time in sickbay, finishing up
some reports, and handing them into Lt. Saiter, for whom I met for the first
time. Once I finished up some work in SB, I was asked to change into my
dress uniform and meet in Cargo bay 3 to meet with the Delegation team. Once
the delegation arrived we were introduced and then we showed them thier
quarters, while still on our way to Starbase 442.

Computer, End Log.


Author: LtCrTerlak
Subject: DUTY LOG, STARDATE: 9810.16
Date: 10/16/98 9:13 PM EDT

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LtCommander Terlak A. Kendall
Chief Engineer
USS ALDRIN
NCC-220947

Please enter destination: LCARS Logs for stardate 9810.16

Please enter password: ********** ****** ********

Please wait...

Logs,Stardate: 9810.16

<<I finally have a few minutes so I am finally writing logs>>

OPEN DUTY LOG

Today I recieved a new Engineer, Ensign 5 of 29. So far she looks
very promising, considering she was a Borg drone, she will most likely have
many helpful suggestions. I do hope she takes to heart my "Whack the Napping
Vaebn" she seemed confused when I demonstrated it for her ;). Nothing really
has been going on this week, so we decided to increase the efficiency of the
Warp Core. We are currently drawing up plans for the...um....crud, so
many things to keep track of....shoot. Well I got to consult with Vaebn or 5
of 29, I know they'll remember. Well, other than that, we had nothing else
noteworthy occur.
END LOG


Author: Nakaruru
Subject: Duty Logs Stardate: 9810.12
Date: 10/19/98 1:48 AM EDT

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OPEN DUTY LOGS

I reported for duty just as usual, and ran standard scans of the Aldrin.
Surprisingly there don't seem to be any problems to deal with. Lt. Chaos
informed me to keep close watch on Jess and Julio to see where they were and
how they were doing. He wanted to make sure they were keeping out of trouble,
and were some place safe. I monitored them for awhile, and shortly after I
relieved myself of duty due to medical reasons. END DUTY LOG


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981019 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 10/19/98 5:46 AM EDT

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Alex felt the ship rock and heard the alarms sound on the ship. He was in
his quarters, cleaning up from painting portraits of Phaedra. He was about to
go on duty when he heard the alarms and the ship rock. He took the Bridge TL
and was almost on the Bridge when the TL doors got stuck. Alex tried to pry
them apart and it took him hours to get onto the Bridge.


Author: JessKnght
Subject: Duty Log ~ 9810.17
Date: 10/19/98 1:33 PM EDT

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Jessica Knight
Apprentice
USS Aldrin, NCC 220947
Duty Log, Stardate 9810.17

*****

Jessica finished giving the Estrata delegation the tour of the ship, by
leaving each one of the delegations at their designated place of stay. She
gave each one a wave and a friendly good-bye. Then she left for her's and
Chaos' quarters after making sure that the delegates had entered their
quarters safely. Jessica entered their quarters and imediately went to her
bedroom where sat at her desk and proceeded to fill out her
first report.

~Duty Log

Today was my first assignment as an apprentice. ::smiles:: I got to give a
tour of the ship to the Estrata delegation. I took them to places on the
ship were I thought it would be safe. I let them see the bridge first, cause
I thought they would like to start there first. Then I showed them the
observation lounge, some of the science labs, with Lieutenant Ryan's
permission of course. From there I took them to see the facilities in
sickbay, in
case any of them got sick, then I showed them the arboritum, the holo-decks,
and the crews lounge. After having a little break, we all got back together
and went on with tour. I showed them the places were we kids went to school
and the gymnasiums. After I got Lt. Commander Terlak's permission, I took
them to see Engineering. Our tour ended in Security, so they can see where
First Lieutenant Chaos worked. I told them he was really good at his job
and he takes things really seriously. I took them back to their quarters
where they wanted to rest before their meeting. I don't know if they liked
the tour or not. I hope they were. But I wished them luck and said
good-bye. They seem like a nice group of beings.

Jessica ended her report and went off to find First Lieutenant Chaos so she
would know what do with her report. Just as she got to security, she heard
the alarms go off and the announcement that the leader of the group of the
group had been poisoned. Jessica tucked her report away and went to find out
what had happened. When she reached the bridge, she caught a glimpse of a
man's face, the ship rocked violently and then was beamed to some where
she didn't know.


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981020 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 10/20/98 6:07 AM EDT

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Alex was with LtCmdr Chaos as they both looked for the bomb. With help,
they finally found it after climbing up a turboshaft. Chaos held the bomb as
Alex froze it and took out the forcefield on the bomb. Styles took out the
yellow wire as Chaos tossed it out an airlock. Alex held onto something as
Chaos was blown into the wall. Chaos' uniform was burned and they both
recovered from the blast. After diffusing the
bomb, they headed back up the turboshaft and onto the Bridge. Alex regained
his breath as he and Chaos beamed over to the station.


Author: FCpKillian
Subject: Captain's Log - Farewell for now
Date: 10/20/98 11:09 AM EDT

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Stardate 9810.20
Duty Log
Killian Santiago
Fleet Captain
USS Aldrin

::Open Log::

Killian looked out of the window from her temporary quarters on Starbase
346. Her eyes rested on the Aldrin, or, what was left of her. Starfleet
sent a message saying they were considering what to do about her, and Killian
couldn't help but wonder what was next for her. Alejandro padded silently to
her side and leaned against her legs, dropping her hand, she gently petted
his head.
With a sigh, she turned from her home and looked around her quarters. The
station had been very kind in creating temporary homes for her animals, and
although the animals were upset about the change, they were calming down.
Killian sat down to fill out the mountain of paperwork she had to do on this
latest mission. Her eyes again going to the viewport and her ship, her home.
"Computer, duty log entry."
"Open"
"Today, the Aldrin slipped into a coma. Commander Kivo wanted to say she
was dead, but that is something I will never accept. She is too strong a
ship to simply die. She is wounded and bleeding, but she will recover."
"Fst Lt Chaos has earned his Lt Commander pips, for which I am very
grateful. He has saved this ship and crew more times than I care to count
through his actions. I am recommending a purple heart for him, for the work
he did today with the third and most lethal bomb on the Aldrin. I am also
recommending a commendation for Ensign Styles for his action in dealing with
the bomb."
"The Esrata Delegation is all accounted for and although some are recovering
from wounds and other signs of their ordeal, they are overall, pleased with
the Aldrin and crew and are grateful to them for saving them from the man
known simply as "Striker." Striker is in the brig on the station and has
been identified as one of the Orion Syndicate's assassins. We will be
handing him over to the Odyssey when she leaves so they can take him to
trial. I
have put in for a posthumous commendation and medal of valor for Lt Flama for
giving his life to save the delegation."
"I haven't yet seen any of the medical staff, but I have been having cramps
where I shouldn't be. It has me worried, but the wounded from the Aldrin are
more important at this time. When they are done and I have time, I will have
them make sure the pregnancy wasn't harmed."
Killian stops and thinks a moment. So much had happened in so short a span
of time, she hoped she remembered it all.
"As a final note, I am very grateful for the quick actions of the USS
Odyssey in saving my crew from dead aboard the Aldrin. Commodore Mason and
her crew are fine examples of what a Starfleet ship is all about."
"Computer, end log."
"Closed"
Killian sat back and stared at the Aldrin. Her thoughts in turmoil.
Alejandro jumped to her lap and curled up, purring. Chester wrapped himself
around her shoulders, as Julio was gone exploring the station. The
tarantulas began to crawl around her ankles and legs. All of them seeking
comfort from her and giving comfort back in their own way.

::End Log::


Author: JessKnght
Subject: Story Time
Date: 10/21/98 9:56 PM EDT

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Jessica Knight
Apprentice
USS Aldrin NCC 220947
Duty Log ~ Story Time
Stardate 9810.19

*****

Jessica sat at a small table on the Odyssey in the kids Nursery. She was
finishing up some pictures that had drawings of little bugs, which she
thought was cute and colored them in. Standing around her, were little kids
from the ages of three to five years of age. Some had come from the Aldrin
and some were from the Odyssey.
Jessica smiled pleased with herself and the drawings, and turned to look at
the kids. "Are you ready for the story?" She asked straightening out her
pictures. She was asked by a Lieutenant Clemens if she wanted to help out in
the nursery and help calm down some of the kids that had come from her ship,
and keep an eye on them until their parents or other relatives would come for
them. Jessica didn't mind. She wanted too. It would help keep her mind
off of what had happened. Jessica glanced at the kids around her and they
were all nodding eagerly. Even Luck, who was perched on top of shelf in the
nursery, was nodding as well.
"Okay, lets all go over here." Jessica said softly while picking up her
pictures and taking them with her to the center of the room. She sat down
and crossed her legs. "Okay, sit around me. Make sure you can see the
pictures though, okay?" She watched as they gathered around her. Jessica
waited until they settled in and then she began her story. . .

"This is Jojo." Jessica replied pointing to a red and orange bug. "And he
lives in the City of the Clouds." She showed another picture that resembled
a city in the clouds. "Jojo has a friend named Lei. She was his best friend
in the whole universe." Jessica emphasised universe and showed a pictured of
something that was a universe with Jojo and Lei. "Jojo would do anything for
Lei. Because Jojo loved Lei.
"But there was another in the City. He's name was Butski." Jessica took out
a picture of big black bug with menacing face. "Butski, loved Lei too. And
promised that one day, Lei would love him too." Jessica paused for a moment
not sure where she wanted to go. She shrugged and continued with what it was
she was saying, whether or not it made any sense. "Butski, did everything he
could to win over Lei. He showed her his muscles. And his nice home. He
had even managed to take her to nice place to eat. But Lei didn't want
anything to do with him. So, Butski took Lei away.
"Jojo didn't know that Butski took Lei away. So Jojo spent the day looking
for Lei. He looked all over. He looked in their favorite places, under the
sky trees, and the running blue river, and green park. He couldn't find her
anywhere. So Jojo went back to Lei's home.
"When he got there, he found a note from Butski." Jessica paused again,
actually wondering if this made any sense at all. Probably not. "The note
said he was going to force Lei to be with him forever." Oh well. She
thought. "Jojo was upset, and set forth a plan to get Lei back." She had
pictures most of what she was saying and allowed the kids to pass along the
pictures she had drawn.
"Jojo decided that the only way to get Lei back was to win her back. So Jojo
sent out a contest to Butski." Jessica stopped again. She didn't know what
the challenge was. She didn't even have a picture. She looked at the kids
before her. They all had blank looks on their faces. Hmmm. . .Jessica
thought. Maybe an eating challenge? That would work, I think. "The contest
was to eat a bowl of chips with hot sauce, and umm...hmm..a glass
of water. Butski laughed at Jojo and agreed to the contest.
"The time of the contest arrived. And everyone from the City of the Clouds
gathered round the table in the eating place, including Lei. In the middle of
the table was big bowl of chips, big glass of water and bowl of hot sauce."
Jessica really wished she had pictures of this, but she didn't. She had to
rely on her voice to create the effect she wanted. But she kept pointing to
the pictures with the characters. "Who ever reaches for the glass of
water, looses. It means they didn't like the hot sauce.
"The contest began. Jojo ate chips with sauce and Butski ate chips. Butski's
face began to turn red and began to sweat. Jojo was still eating, putting
more and more hot sauce on the chips. Lei waited scared, not know who would
win...Then all of a sudden, the contest was over. Butski reached for the
water and drank it. But the water didn't help his burning mouth. So he ran
from the eating place crying.
"Lei jumped up and down for joy. Jojo won the contest. Lei gave Jojo a hug
and then passed him a glass of milk. That cooled Jojo's burning mouth. After
Jojo finished the milk, he turned to Lei. He smiled. She smiled. Jojo stood
up and took Lei's hand. Together they walked off into the sunset to always be
together. The End." Jessica showed the picture of Jojo and Lei walking off
together in a purple-pink-yellow-orange sunset.

Jessica smiled. I hoped they liked that. Jessica stood up and then played
with some of the kids and their toys. Even Luck helped entertain them but
doing some of his mysterious tricks. Soon, though, Jessica found herself
alone with Luck. All of the kids had gone home with their parents. So she
waited in the nursery playing a game of jacks until Lieutenant Clemens came
back to help her find the person she was really worried about, Lt.
Commander Chaos.


Author: EnsDuras
Subject: Duty Log, Ensign Duras, SD 9810.23
Date: 10/23/98 11:45 PM EDT

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Duty Log
SD 9810.23
Ensign Duras
Medical Officer
=/\==/\==/\==/\==/\==/\=

"Computer, Open Log"
"Lieutenant Saiter and myself started out by trying to heal as many people
as we could in Main Engineering in enviromental suits. After treatng as many
people as we could with the limited supplys that we had, we were given some
help by Hobbes and we managed to beam everyone over to the Oddesy. So far
the casualties are few, which I intend to keep it that way, which I'm sure
I'm not the only one with that attitude. So far one other bomb has been
found since the 1st explosion, which was taken care of. Although the details
aren't all that clear, for my real focus was on the patients and there well
being."
"Computer, Close Log"


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981025 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 10/25/98 11:54 AM EDT

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Alex took a few days off from the USS Aldrin to care for his sick
girlfriend, Phaedra Ree. She had come down with something and he also needed
time away. That night, he slept in the chair next to her bed. Alex was ready
to jump up if anything should happen to Phaedra. The USS Aldrin was in
trouble and Alex also thought about the ship. He watched Phaedra as she fell
asleep. Hours later, Alex drifted into dreamland
too.


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981027 - Duty and Personal Logs for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 10/27/98 5:44 AM EDT

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Alex entered the Ten Forward part of the station. The whole crew had a
Halloween party. Alex didn't dress up because he was tired from visiting his
girlfriend in sickbay. He mingled and talked to a few people, namely a cute
"Pixie." As time drew to a close, everyone revealed who they were. Alex
talked to Jess and she and he both decided to become uncle and niece.


Author: FCpKillian
Subject: Captain's Log - Stardate 9810.27
Date: 10/27/98 1:49 PM EDT

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Stardate 9810.27
Duty Log
Killian J. S. Santiago
Fleet Captain
USS Aldrin

::Open log::

Killian sat quietly in the corner and watched as her crew deteriorated into
a food fighting mob at the party. She thought about going in and putting a
stop to it, but didn't. She didn't really want to reveal herself just yet,
and the crew did need this time to unwind, especially with the past missions
and then the upcoming mission. Her gaze went to the Aldrin. It was empty
now, everything striped from her that had made her home. It would be
towed to Utopia Plantia for repairs, rebuilding, and modifications. The
specs were still being discussed, but since it wasn't destroyed, it would
still carry the same numbers and name.
Smiling at those of the crew who ventured up to her, she did a little
socializing, but she had to be careful, lest the others give her away. She
did note that Michael took over for a few moments and was dropping pieces of
cake down on the heads of those below. And Desireč enjoyed a drink with
Styles. Lilly even got to watch for a few moments, swinging her legs on the
chair as she watched with wide eyes. Carista didn't even want to go, she
thought it was a silly idea.
Killian made a few notes on those to watch on this mission, thinking that a
few of them still needed some time to cool their heels. Since this was a
volunteer mission, some would be staying on the Starbase for now, although,
she hoped that everyone would want the opportunity to kick a little
Cardassian/Dominion butt.
When it came time for the unmasking, Killian was the last to reveal herself,
some had known her and others had been surprised. But by that time, most
didn't care, they were too riled up from the party. She left the party with
plans for something more private later on with a special someone. In the
next day or two, the USS Prvada would be arriving and the next mission would
begin. For now, at least, some peace had come to the Captain and her
crew.

::End log::


Author: EnsDuras
Subject: Duty Log SD 9810.30 Ensign Duras
Date: 10/30/98 5:26 PM EDT

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Duty Log
SD 9810.30
Ensign Duras
Medical Officer
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Computer, begin duty log.
With the ship still adrift, we asked to come to a costume party aboard the
station to relieve some stress, despite what all has happened in past couple
of weeks. Also, talk around the station is there is a undercover, volunteer
mission. I might just check into the further.
Computer, save and close log.


Author: EnsDuras
Subject: Duty Log SD 9811.3 Ensign Duras
Date: 11/3/98 9:55 PM EDT

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Duty Log
SD 9811.3
Ensign Duras
Medical Officer
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The crew of the USS Aldrin, with the execption of a few, have boarded the
USS Prvada and are on route to go behind enemy lines.
Before boarding the Pravada we were asked to meet in the station's main
auditorium, updated on what the mission was about and that it was extremly
dangerous. We were then asked to decide wether or not to join the mission or
stay at the station. I decided to go along with the mission. After packing
some things, I then headed to docking bay 2 with Lt. Saiter. Saiter and I
boarded together and I headed to sick bay. Once I settled in Commander
Kivo, gave the announcment of teams. I was on team two with Commander Kivo,
and a few others. My assignment was medical which isn't surprising, since I
am a medical officer.
Computer End Log.


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981104 - Duty and Personal Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 11/4/98 2:57 AM EDT

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Alex was ready for the mission. He sat at the table and stood to the
right and joined his fellow shipmates. Tia wasn't coming and he told her to
tell his daughter that he loved her. Alex also thought about Tavi, his
ex-wife, and girlfriend, Phaedra. He ended up leaving with Jess and Chaos.
Alex loaded his things into his quarters and headed to the Bridge. He stood
at attention as the assignments came in. Life or
death missions...


Author: FCpKillian
Subject: Captain's Log Stardate 9811.04
Date: 11/4/98 12:13 PM EDT

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Stardate 9811.04
Duty Log
Killian J. S. Santiago
Fleet Captain
USS Aldrin

::Open log::

Killian stood on the bridge of the USS Prvada. When the Prvada separated,
it would be the bridge of the USS Minsk. Her command team was with her,
getting used to everything. The other command teams were either off duty, or
running through drills concerning their portion of the mission. The whole
ship and crew seemed to hum with life and activity.
Selah hovered on the bridge, watching Killian carefully. He didn't want
anything to happen to her, and with this mission and her mental condition and
pregnancy, this wasn't the best thing for her. He was happy, however, that
she seemed to have stabilized after her battle with whatever it was that had
possessed her. Watching her, as she calmly directed the crew and her team,
he was again amazed at how this woman continued against all odds. He
realized that in the short time he had known her, she had dealt with several
situations that would have killed, crippled, or shattered most people. Yet
time after time, she fought with everything she possessed and conquered to
return to duty, calm and professionally.
Feeling eyes on her back, Killian turned to meet Selah's eyes. She lifted a
brow at him, not being able to read his thoughts, but understanding the look
in his eyes. Nodding once to him, she turned back to the view screen. Then
changed her mind.
"Commander Hobbes, you have the bridge. I'll be in my ready room."
She left the bridge and went into the tiny closet that passed for the ready
room on the Prvada and sat behind the utilitarian desk. She pulled a glass
of chilled pineapple juice to her and sipped it as she worked on her status
reports and logs.
"Computer, open Captain's log."
The voice of the computer hadn't changed in decades and seemed to almost
soothe as it responded.
"Captain's log, open."
Killian sat back in her chair, sipping her juice. She closed her eyes and
pictured the scene again in her mind. Never had she been so proud of her
crew, than when it came time to test their resolve.
"The crew of the USS Aldrin has been selected for a very dangerous mission
behind enemy lines. It feels like old times, when I would do this as a kid,
only this time, I don't have to do it alone. Most of the crew decided to
take the chance with this mission, and those that didn't, are helping the
personal of Starbase 346. This will be one of the finest moments for this
crew, no matter how it turns out. When the time came to put life on the
line,
all were willing to do it, even those who stayed behind. I do believe that
when this mission is over, more awards and commendations will be handed out."
"Computer, end log."
"Log ended."
Killian sat back, smiling for no real reason, just because she felt good
again. For the first time sense Wago's final post hypnotic command began,
she felt like she was in control again, back in command. Maybe, somehow,
things would turn out for the better this time.

::End log::


Author: FCpKillian
Subject: USS Aldrin Game Plan 9811.02
Date: 11/4/98 12:16 PM EDT

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USS Aldrin
Game Plan

Crew,

Shortly after the costume party was over and most of you were in bed, Killian
and Kivo were awoken and reported to the Station's Commander. Once there, we
received the information that the USS Prvada had arrived and was docked where
the Aldrin had been. The Aldrin has been towed to Utopia Plantia where it
will get a facelift along with the repairs.
This mission is strictly voluntary, it will be highly dangerous, and possibly
even one of no return. Commander Kivo and I will be on that ship, as for who
else, we will have to wait for tonight to see who will volunteer. Those that
feel this is too dangerous for them, will remain on Starbase 346 until the
USS Prvada has returned.
The USS Prvada is a Prometheus class ship with prototype systems. The
details about the mission will be given to those who volunteer once all are
on the ship and we are underway.

Fleet Captain Killian Santiago

SIM TIME: SIM PLACE: SIM DATE:
11:00 pm est Synchronous Orbit 9811.02
10:00 pm cst
9:00 pm mst
8:00 pm pst

Reminder: If you can't make it, please let myself and Commander Kivo know
BEFORE the sim. Thank you.
Killa


Author: FCpKillian
Subject: USS Aldrin Game Plan 9811.09
Date: 11/9/98 12:26 PM EDT

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USS Aldrin
Game Plan

Crew,

Okay, the drills are over, the ship is back together and we begin for real.
The next time a Red Alert is called, it will be for real. The drill was
successful and Starbase 818 sent it's compliments to the only crew to ever
complete that course without taking serious damage.
Tonight, we are crossing into enemy space and are going to try to find which
of the four possible planets the camp is on. The information we received is
from one of the Romulans who managed to escape, but the damage done to his
mind made it so that he couldn't tell exact coordinates. @ team will lead
the search for the planet and camp. # team will take charge if we encounter
any enemy. $ team will be working on their Romulan. Condition: Yellow
Alert.
For those on the Starbase 346, a surprise inspection is going to happen and
an unnamed Admiral is going to visit.

Fleet Captain Killian Santiago

SIM TIME: SIM PLACE: SIM DATE:
11:00 pm est Synchronous Orbit 9811.09
10:00 pm cst
9:00 pm mst
8:00 pm pst

Reminder: If you can't make it, please let myself, Commander Kivo, and Lt
Commander Terlak know BEFORE the sim. Thank you.
Killa


Author: Nakaruru
Subject: Duty Logs Stardate:9811.09
Date: 11/10/98 2:44 AM EDT

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OPEN DUTY LOGS

Tonight was quite a night. We crossed the border into enemy territory and
soon encountered three Jem'Hadar ships. Just as we were preparing for battle,
the Captain passed out on the bridge. Pulled between an empty Tac station and
an injured Captain, I was rather busy. I handed Tac over to Julio and ordered
a direct attack pattern, it must have worked because that ship was destroyed.
I tended to the Captain with the emergency medkit on the bridge. She
came around after a hypo and a few shakes from the JH. The Moscow and Kiev
disposed of the two other ships and I quickly aided the Captain to sickbay,
where Selah awaited her. After she was safely in his arms, I was ordered back
to the bridge to locate the planet with the POW's on it. I ran back and took
my post at Tac, after reassuring Julio his G-mom would be ok. We met up with
the Moscow and Kiev and rejoined together.

I have conducted scans of the surrounding space and sensors indicate a
large facility on two different planets. Either of them could be the POW
camp. They are both class M planets and are capable of sustaining human life.
At present location I am unable to determine which planet the POW's are on,
and sensors do not indicate any enemy ships in the area. We're still on our
toes, just in case any other unwanted ships decide to drop by. END DUTY
LOGS


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981010 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 11/10/98 3:15 AM EDT

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Alex reported for duty on the ship as it seperated. He slid to his post
and began to go over his console. As the klaxon sounded, Alex was distracted.
He thought about his daughter, his ex-wife, and his girlfriend. Alex was
having an anxiety attack. He couldn't take it and asked permission to leave
the Bridge. Terlak agreed and he went to Sickbay. After sitting in Sickbay
for a bit, Alex headed back to the Bridge. He
talked to Terlak as what he was having and Ensign 5 of 29 mentioned
something. Then Alex did the unthinkable. Feeling unfit for duty and feeling
like he failed the crew, he gave Terlak his comm badge. Who knows if Alex
will resign...


Author: JessKnght
Subject: Duty Log ~ For Stardate 9811.02
Date: 11/10/98 8:19 AM EDT

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Jessica Knight
Apprentice
Duty Log
For StarDate 9811.02

*****

Jessica left her bag and Chaos's bag by the door in the living area when she
entered their quarters on the Prvada. She glanced around the room and
noticed it was a little smaller than the those on the Aldrin, but not by
much. She sighed and walked the rest of the way in to explore the new
surroundings. Everything seemed to be the same, but different. Jessica
guessed the oddness was due because this wasn't the Aldrin.
Jessica entered the smaller of the two bedrooms and sat on the edge of the
bed. She folded her hands in her lap and bounced lightly on the springy
matress. She giggled a little trying to resist the urge to jump on the bed.
Instead, Jessica kicked off her shoes and sent them flying across the room. A
loud thud was heard when the pair of shoes made contact with the wall.
Jessica smiled and took out her padd that she had tucked in her pouch and
flipped it on. Jessica briefly scanned over the contents that she had typed
into the padd. After reading the last entry on her padd, Jessica started a
new entry by typing in: Apprentice Duty Log, for Stardate 9811.02.

~Duty Log

I decided that I was going with the crew to the Dominion prison camp. Once
we have come to the place where the people are being held prisoner, we will
be able to help out and get them back to saftey. To help them, StarFleet
gave us use of a ship that is only second of its kind. Its a Prometheus class
ship, called the USS Prvada. It has all the latest stuff on it. This ship
can seperate, from what I am told, into three different smaller ships.
Kind of neat if you ask me.
Anyway, I am on the second ship when it seperates. The USS Moscow, I think
is the name of the ship. I will be the helm and ops person. I know that
helm is like the pilot, but I need to ask about the ops thing. Its kind of
interesting. I will be with Commander Kivo and Ensign Duras, Ensign Kartan,
and Lieutenant, Jg Vaebn.

Jessica types into the padd: End Apprentice's log. She looked up to see
Luck perched on the chair, and smiled at her companion. "Is Chaos here yet?"
Jessica asked quietly.
Luck shook his head. "No."
"Good." Jessica set the padd on the dresser and then leaped on top of the
bed. She giggled and laughed while she jumped on the bed messing up the bed
sheets and knocking the pillow to the floor. Luck simply shook his head with
a smile and watched.


Author: JessKnght
Subject: Duty Log ~ 9811.10
Date: 11/10/98 9:17 AM EDT

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Jessica Knight
Apprentice
Duty Log
Stardate 9811.10

*****

Jessica walked into the crew's lounge stopping only briefly at the food
replicator for a rootbeer float. She tasted the contents of the sweet drink
and proceded to a booth where she could watch the stars go by. Jessica
scooted herself into the booth making herself comfortable by crossing her
legs.
Quietly, she took out her padd placing it on the table next to the frosted
glass. Jessica turned the padd on and looked around the near empty lounge. It
seems that everyone seems to be getting some sleep, Jessica thought slowly
shaking her head and typing with one hand. Apprentice Log, Stardate 9811.10.

Duty Log~

I learned a lot about my position on the Moscow and the drill we did at
Starbase 818 really helped too. I was able to work some things out as to how
the ship worked. I found it could be very manueverable, but some moves could
be a little difficult.
We also crossed into enemy space on yellow alert. I tried to do all that I
needed to do like run a systems check and make sure things were okay. It
seemed we went to red alert really quickly. I guess, it don't take long for
the Jem'Hadar to show up. We had three in all. We seperated into three the
three ships, just like we did in the drill. They put up a fight and was able
to do good at piloting. Ensign Kartan did well at shooting them down too.
I know we got a little dented up.
But with the small fight behind us now, we can fix the ship and help Captain
Santiago who is sick. I hope she can get better soon. Oh yeah, Ensign Kartan
was promoted to a Lieutenant Jg. It was neat. Good job!

End Apprentice duty log. Jessica saved her report to the padd and put it
back into her black pouch. She turned a bit to look through the window and
think.


Author: FCpKillian
Subject: Captain's Log Stardate 9811.11
Date: 11/11/98 8:02 PM EDT

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Stardate 9811.11
Duty Log
Killian J. S. Santiago
Fleet Captain
USS Aldrin

::Open log::

Killian sat up on the bio bed. She was getting antsy. The reports of the
first engagement with Jem'Hadar had reached her and she was upset that she
missed it. Making sure all the medical staff was busy elsewhere, she slipped
out of sickbay and ducked into a jeffries tube and began her climb.
Selah and the others had explained to her that her tension and the pregnancy
is what made her pass out and that she had to take it easier or this would
happen again. She listened, nodded, and stayed just long enough so they were
convinced she would listen to them. Then, she left. The captain's place,
was on the bridge of her ship, not in sick bay.
She climbed out of the jeffries tube a deck below the bridge. Adjusted her
uniform, rebraided her hair, and stepped into the turbo lift. When she
arrived on the bridge, she nodded to Hobbes that she would again resume
command.
"Julio, what is the current condition of the Prvada? Naka, what are your
scans showing as far as further enemy activity? Hobbes, how does the power
flow look?"
Killian was calmly reading over the reports when Selah ran onto the bridge,
out of breath. He glared at Killian in her chair and curtly asked to see her
in her ready room. She looked at him, a little surprised, she had never seen
him angry like this before.
"Alright, Selah. In my ready room. Hobbes, continue. Naka, get those
probes ready to launch. We need to get some information to Kivo and Terlak
as soon as possible."
Stepping into her ready room, she felt Selah behind her lock the door. She
calmly stepped over to the desk and sat down, looking at him. He walked up
to the desk, laid both his hands on it and leaned over it, getting in her
face.
"Killian, I am going to say this, one more time. Next time, I'm not going
to say anything, I am simply going to put you in stasis until we return to
Starbase 346. YOU MUST REST!!! It isn't just the twins anymore, Killian, it
is YOUR life that is in danger. Is that clear!!!"
Killian watched him a moment, her face expressionless, her eyes empty. Then
she leaned back in her chair and steepled her fingers in front of her face,
the tips at eye level and looked at him across her fingers. When she spoke,
her voice was calm, detached, and steady.
"Why don't you sit down, Tarva. Of the two of us, you seem to be the one
who is the most upset."
Selah slammed his fist on the desk and glared at her.
"You are right I'm upset. This is the life of the woman I love and our
children she is bearing, I am concerned with. Killian, you have to limit
your time on duty. You have to increase the number of hours you sleep. You
have to be more careful."
"Tarva, I'm not planning on dying anytime soon. As for the pregnancy and my
health, we knew before this mission that it was a risk. And still, I
accepted this mission, because Starfleet and the Federation and the Alliance
with the Romulans needed me to. I will do my best to not endanger myself and
the twins, but Tarva, I can't step down, I *have* to be there. It's my job."
Selah slowly sank to the chair and rubbed his face with his hands, finger
combing his hair out of his face. He looked back at her, his eyes bloodshot
and worry lines growing around his eyes and mouth.
"Tarva, I have already asked Naka to keep watch on me. If it looks like I
am doing too much, she has orders to stun me. But as long as I am sitting
down, and directing without actually doing, it is more relaxing to me than
stewing in my quarters. You know that."
"Yes, Killian, I know that. By the Prophets I wish you were a less stubborn
woman and weren't so independent. I suppose I can't ask much more of you,
than that you try. But if you die, Killian Santiago, look for me, because I
won't live much longer."
Selah stood and left without looking back, hoping his words sank in.
Killian watched him go thoughtfully. Then she stood and returned to the
bridge.
"Naka, launch probes. Hobbes, Julio, Naka, I want all attention placed on
those probes and the information we will be getting. Kivo will handle
keeping an eye out for enemies. Time is of the essence, let's do it."
Killian took her seat and programmed the readout by her chair to display the
information from the four probes. The time for cat and mouse had begun.

TBC


Author: FCpKillian
Subject: USS Aldrin Game Plan 9811.16
Date: 11/16/98 12:34 PM EDT

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USS Aldrin
Game Plan

Crew,

Once again, I would like everyone to make welcome Ensign Chandra Jildren.
She will be on the @ team for the rest of this mission.
Now then, the moment you have all be waiting for...

The planet has been found and the prison encampment has been mapped out to
the best of the ability of the probes. # Team will clean out anything and
everything coming into the planet, giving $ team enough time to get into the
encampment, clean out the troops there, and then transport the freed Romulans
to the USS Kiev. # team will then cover us, as we move to the Jeltan Nebula
to rest up for a moment and make sure that everyone is alright and that
the Romulans are doing okay. During the time in the Nebula, we will join up
and all medical staff, and anyone else with medical training in any capacity
will be treating the Romulans. From there....we head for home.

The planet is Deglah III. Deglah III is a class L planet, which will
sustain life for humanoids. The terrain is jungle with extreme mountainous
regions. We don't know if there is underground networks, but we are assuming
so. There are ion storms that pass through the upper atmosphere that
prohibit more in depth scans. The Prison camp is in a deep valley with a
raging river running along one side of it. Heavy foliage hides the buildings
from
any site from above until those looking were spotted themselves. There are
three different encampments, one they use for medical experiments, one is for
breeding purposes, and one is for torture and such. Each encampment has a
compliment of five Vortas with three Jem'Hadar squads under their command.
They have heavy sensor nets all along the ridges heading into the valley and
patrols, separate from the camps, keep up a constant watch, never
changing at set times so that no one can map their movements. They also fly
low level passes over the valley at odd times, just to keep their presence
felt. They seed the atmosphere with ion particles to keep scans away from
them and mask their presence.

All teams...Good Luck.

Fleet Captain Killian J. S. Santiago

SIM TIME: SIM PLACE: SIM DATE:
11:00 pm est Synchronous Orbit 9811.16
10:00 pm cst
9:00 pm mst
8:00 pm pst

Reminder: If you can't make the sim, please let myself and Commander Kivo
know BEFORE the sim. Thank you.
Killa


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981117 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 11/17/98 5:32 AM EDT

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Alex paced in his quarters as he was called to the TR. Terlak came in and
ordered Alex to come with them. He asked Terlak a few minutes to say goodbye
to a picture of his ex-wife and daughter. He said goodbye to them and joined
Terlak on the way to the TL. Alex stepped onto the transporter pad and beamed
down to the planet. On the planet, Alex backed up Chaos as they made their
way to the prisoner compound. Chaos
heroically plodded off somewhere else to shoot and kill JH soldiers. Alex was
able to have a few of the prisoners beamed up and he had to hold off a
contingency off JH soldiers. He was able to do this and Alex looked around
for Chaos. Tired, Alex returned to the ship and he discovered Chaos was dead.
Now the hard part would be to tell Jessica of Chaos' death....


Author: FCpKillian
Subject: Captain's Log Stardate 9811.17
Date: 11/17/98 1:12 PM EDT

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Stardate 9811.17
Duty Log
Killian J. S. Santiago
Fleet Captain
USS Aldrin

::Open log::

"The mission was both a success and a failure. We rescued all the Romulan
prisoners and are treating them in all three sickbays. The medical staff is
working around the clock on them. Engineering crews are working around the
clock to repair the damage caused by the Jem'Hadar in their attempt to stop
us. The cost to us? Lt Commander Chaos was lost on the planet."
Killian stopped a moment and wiped her eyes again. She took a sip of her
pineapple juice and stared vacantly out of the viewport in her ready room.
With a sigh, she turns back.
"I have to break the news to Jessica about Chaos, though I am sure that
others on the ship will have told her already. But, as Captain, it is my
duty to inform the next of kin. It isn't one of my favorite jobs to do."
She stops again and hides her face in her hands and cries softly a moment.
Hot, salty, drops fall on the piece of paper on her desk, blurring the lines,
as if washing away the message on it. Her voice was shaky as she continued.
"I will also have to inform Tia of Chaos's death. Although nothing formal
has been declared between them, I have noticed a fondness that has grown
deeper over the months they have served together. Chaos will be missed by
the entire crew, as he has always been someone we have all counted on and
have come to love and respect."
"I am awarding him with a purple heart, bronze star, and captain's
commendation posthumously for his bravery, courage, and selflessness when it
came to protecting this ship and crew and the Romulans we were able to
rescue. I have known many great men and women in my time with Starfleet, and
I can honestly say, Lt Commander Chaos is among those who are the elite of
the elite."
Killian again had to stop, the tears choking her voice and blinding her
sight. Never had she been so emotional and it hurt to cry, but she couldn't
stop herself. She turned back to the stars and let the tears come. Leaning
against the viewport, her whole body shuddering from the intense sobs. When
her eyes hurt and the flow of tears had slowed, she returned.
"We are back in Federation space. We will be docking at Starbase 793 to
transfer the Romulans there for further treatment, as well as for their
return home to Romulus. From there, we will be returning to Starbase 346 to
meet with both the Aldrin and the USS Lothlorien."
Another choking sob broke from her. She picked up the paper on her desk,
wet and blotchy and crumpled it and threw it as hard as she could against the
far wall.
"DAMN them!!! I lose one of my best friends on a mission for them, and now
they take my executive away. The man I have worked with to build the Aldrin
into the ship it is today. I am happy that he is getting his own command and
I know that he will do well on the Loth, but couldn't they have waited until
I could adjust to the loss of Chaos?"
"I have informed him of the promotion and the change of ships for him. He
was both excited to start his own command and sorry to leave us. This ship
and crew are like family to us both and the gaping hole his leaving will
cause will be as raw as the wound caused by Chaos's death."
"My new executive will be Kate T'Lara and I know that she will do well here.
And I don't want her to think that I don't want her here, but it is going to
be hard with Quint gone. She will have some rather large shoes to fill, I
hope she is up to it."
"As Quint leaves, I am awarding him with a bronze star and captain's
commendation for everything he has done on the Aldrin. He is one of the
finest officers this fleet will ever know."
Killian closed her log and stood, watching the stars, letting the tears fall
until there were no more to shed. She then ordered flowers, for the memorial
of Lt Commander Chaos.

::End log::



Author: Nakaruru
Subject: Duty Logs Stardate: 9811.16
Date: 11/23/98 4:01 AM EDT

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OPEN DUTY LOGS

Tonight was filled with mixed emotions. I learned that Commander Kivo had
been promoted to Captain. He will be in command of his own ship. I'm not sure
when the transfer will take place, but we'll all miss him. The Prvada located
the camp and we split up into 3 teams. I was stationed on the Kiev when the
AT went to the surface. We were attacked by Jem'Hadar ships, and took on mild
damage. A number of hit and run attacks were performed and made
successful thanks to Hobbes excellent piloting skills. He set up perfect
shots which I took advantage of every time. We aided the other sections of
the Prvada in destroying the Jem'Hadar ships. After the AT completed their
mission we beamed them back to the ship and rejoined. After joining numerous
attempts were made to locate a single member of the AT. Lieutenant Commander
Chaos was eventually declared dead and left behind. The Prvada is enroute to
the starbase to retrieve the Aldrin. END DUTY LOGS


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981124 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 11/24/98 5:55 PM EDT

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Alex finally returned home from the mission. He saw Tia and heard she
was leaving. His friend, Chaos, was dead and now Tia was leaving. Alex had to
also take care of Jess too. Tia and Alex talked as they walked into the bar
on the Promenade of the station. As a going away gift, Alex gave her a
painting of her, a vintage bottle of Irish whiskey, a special comm badge, and
red roses. Alex told her how he'd miss her
and asked if she would write him everyday. Also, if Alex died, he wanted Tia
to take care of Jess. They had a drink together and talked. Tia then had to
go talk to her father and they gave each other a goodbye kiss and hug. Alex
also told her he had a little crush on the short, Irish woman. Tia blushed
and headed to her temporary quarters. Alex met up with Jess and helped her
with the bags. He asked her where she wanted to go and Jess choose the
Aldrin. They both beamed to the Aldrin and Alex told her to go off and have
fun.


Author: Ltjg Duras
Subject: Duty Log SD 9811.25 LtJg. Duras
Date: 11/25/98 9:10 PM EDT

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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Duty Log
SD 9811.25
LtJg. Duras
Medical Officer
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Computer, begin duty log for Lieutenant Junior Grade Duras.

Computer> Begin when ready.

Our mission was to return the Pravada back to the Starbase, where we could
return to the refit Aldrin and meet our new Executive Officer, Commander
TLara, then go on to survey Sector 090. I stayed mostly in Sickbay making
check of some supplies and going over a few casualtie lists.

Computer, End & Save log.

Cmputer> Log saved and ended.


Author: EnsChandra
Subject: SD 9811.16 / Chandra Jildren / Personal Log
Date: 11/28/98 7:42 AM EDT

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USS ALDRIN

SD 9811.16
Chandra Jildren
Personal Log

Computer> Begin log when ready.

Well, I had quite an exciting first day. I haven't been able to settle down
quite well. As soon as I boarded the Prvada, I was beamed down to Deglah III
to take care of some patients. But it turned out that I was the one that
needed medical attention. While we were trying to leave, the tunnel
collapsed and lucky me was caught by one of the falling rocks. I broke my
right leg and fractured my left
arm. I am still a little sore, but at least everything is back on place.
::Sighs:: What a day! But, I had fun. I am looking forward to having a lot
of adventurous moments on the Aldrin.

NOTE
I want to thank Terlak for going back to the planet and saving my life.

Computer> End Log.

*I am sorry for sending out this log so late, but I have been very sick.
That is another reason why this is so short. I'll make it to the sim
tonight, but please don't count on me being at my 100% best. Thank You.

<<Chandra Jildren>>


Author: Nakaruru
Subject: Duty Logs Stardate: 9811.23
Date: 11/30/98 11:00 PM EDT

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OPEN DUTY LOGS

Our mission on the U.S.S. Prvada had ended, and the crew was transfered back
to the U.S.S. Aldrin. Our new Commanding officer was onboard with us today,
LCmdTlara. She seems nice, and I look forward to working with her. After we
made it back to the Aldrin we took out usual posts, except for me. I had the
main security station on the Aldrin. After some brief scans, I noticed the
Security systems had been modified. The entire Security station had been
upgraded with the latest equiptment. None of the exterior changed though.
Kartan was overjoyed at how Tac was running, and Julio was pleased with Helm
as well. The Aldrin came back new and improved. We're headed for sector 090
to run survey scans. And we've been visited by a Q. Security is on alert and
phasers are drawn on the troublemaker. He's requesting assylum, and there is
no doubt in my mind that he's up to something funny. I plan to keep an
eye on him no matter where he goes. END DUTY LOGS


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981202 - Duty Log for Ensign Alex Styles
Date: 12/2/98 6:15 AM EDT

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Alex stepped out of his quarters and onto the TL. He headed to the Bridge
and saw the Q. He asked Q why he was here and he said he was running from
others in the Continuum. After awhile of fighting with Q, Alex sat as his
console and tried to think of ways to get the U.S.S. Aldrin back home to
their original couse. The Q was arrogant and brought them to the end of
salvation. Alex hinted that the Q was afraid and the
Commander used that on Q to get them home. Q left and all was safe. On
another note, Jess will be happy that Chaos is alive. I couldn't believe it
myself.


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981208 Duty Log for LtJg Alex Styles
Date: 12/8/98 6:59 PM EDT

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Alex was finally promoted to LtJg. He was happy, but he had to get to
work. The ship was en route to Earth to pick up the presents for Bajor. We
were playing Santa and Alex had to stop an arguement between 5 of 29 and
Dorin Ree. The power went out and Dorin and Alex spent the whole time trying
different wiring connections for the ship. Finally, one set of connections
worked and Dorin and Alex brought power back to
the ship.


Author: FCpKillian
Subject: Joint with Killian, T'Lara, Saiter, and Duras
Date: 12/10/98 8:44 PM EDT

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USF TLara: Medical Emergency on the bridge
LCdrSaiter: =/\=On our way.
USF TLara: =^= Doctors, get up here, NOW
Ltjg Duras: ::sits in SB fumbling with some reports and hears the
emergency::
Ltjg Duras: ::grabs a medkit:: I'm on it too
LCdrSaiter: :::sticks head in the doorway:::Let's go:::grabs a kit
LCdrSaiter: ::::exits SB and enters TL:::
USF TLara: ::kneels by Killian and checks her pulse::
Ltjg Duras: ::follows Saiter::
LCdrSaiter: Deck one:::taps foot:::
FCpKillian: ::Moans a moment::
USF TLara: pulse thready
FCpKillian: ::Tries to open her eyes, but is too dizzy::
USF TLara: ::opens one eye and takes a peep::
FCpKillian: ::Doesn't focus::
USF TLara: Captain, I insist you stay still until the Doctors arrive
LCdrSaiter: :::mutters:::Can this thing possibly go any slower?
Ltjg Duras: ::looks at Saiter:: Whats the emergency......::nods and frowns::
its the Captain isn't it
USF TLara: ""looks up from the floor:: Yes, it's the Captain
FCpKillian: ::Takes many shallow breaths::
LCdrSaiter: Yes:::exits TL and ignores the rest of the bridge crew::
Ltjg Duras: ::follows behind Saiter and pulls out med tricorder::
LCdrSaiter: :::kneels down::::Duras, get her some oxygen now
LCdrSaiter: :::doesn't look over at TLara:::What happened?
FCpKillian: ::Groans:: Gods...head.........hurts.........
USF TLara: Doctor, her pulse is thready
USF TLara: she passed out on the way to her ready room
USF TLara: 'and when she does open her eyes, she cannae focus
Ltjg Duras: Aye ::takes out a hypo and injects Killa then puts something
over hear mouth to regulate her
Ltjg Duras: breathing::
LCdrSaiter: Okay, give her some Adreno-CH too
LCdrSaiter: Captain, if you can hear me I want you to squeeze my hand.
FCpKillian: ::Weakly closes her hand around Cesya's::
Ltjg Duras: ::nods:: Aye ::takes out another tube and puts it in Hypo then
injects Killian::
FCpKillian: ::winces::
LCdrSaiter: Good. You're going to be okay. I want you to concentrate on my
voice and don't go to sleep
LCdrSaiter: Duras, what have you got?
FCpKillian: Head.......hurts.............
Ltjg Duras: ::looks up:: I can give her faint stimulant, just enough to keep
her awake
FCpKillian: ::Gasping::
LCdrSaiter: ::::nods:::Give her more oxygen too
Ltjg Duras: ::pulls out tricorder again and scans Killa:: Well......the
babies are okay, and from what I
FCpKillian: Babies........
LCdrSaiter: It's going to be okay Captain. Shh. We know
Ltjg Duras: can i've got, she collapsed mostly from stress
LCdrSaiter: And her head hurting?
Ltjg Duras: could be a migraine from the stress
FCpKillian: Kate.........mission..........?
LCdrSaiter: Okay. That would explain the vision problems. The commander
will take care of the mission
USF TLara: Getting ready to leave orbit for Bajor, Sir
Ltjg Duras: ::takes out another hypo with faint stimulant then injects
Killa::
USF TLara: On Time
LCdrSaiter: :::looks over at TLara:::I want to take her to sickbay.
Ltjg Duras: ::puts something over Killa's mouth to help her breath::
USF TLara: Doctor Saiter, that is your option
LCdrSaiter: :::nods:::I'll let you know if anything changes
LCdrSaiter: =/\=Saiter to TR1, 3 to transport directly to sickbay
USF TLara: Thank-you...keep me posted
FCpKillian: ::Tries to open her eyes again and almost vomits into the
breathing bag::
FCpKillian: ::Shuts them again::
Ltjg Duras: ::surprised:: don't go upchucking on me now
FCpKillian: ACTION: The three beam to Sickbay.
LCdrSaiter: :::still holding the captains hand:::It's going to be okay.


Author: FCpKillian
Subject: New Complications
Date: 12/10/98 8:46 PM EDT

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Stardate 9812.10
Duty Log
Killian J. S. S. Dela Vega
Fleet Captain
USS Aldrin

::Open log::

Killian kept her eyes securely shut. Everytime she had tried to open them,
the pain was so bad she was nauseous. She was in sickbay, she vaguely
remembered a scene on the bridge with Commander T'Lara and Doctors Saiter and
Duras. Something about migraines, but she wasn't too clear on it.
She worried about the mission and the babies. She had been reassured many
times that everything was fine. But she still worried about it. She was the
captain, she wasn't supposed to be in sickbay.
"Captain?"
Killian silently snarled at whoever it was. Even the whisper hurt her head.
She couldn't quite bring herself to believe that all this pain was a simple
headache.
Whoever it was, she heard move away. Although the flooring was padded, it
sounded as though every step was a cannon going off. Something, a scent,
filled the air next to her and she gagged. She didn't know what she was
smelling but whatever it was, it was too much. She turned on her side with a
groan of pain and vomited again. The oxygen and whatever was in the hypos
helped a little.
For the first time, she didn't have a problem complying with the doctor's
orders to just lie still and let herself heal. Every move she made set off
more rockets blaring in her head. And opening her eyes was sheer agony of
blinding lights and wave after wave of dizziness. She would just stay here
until it all went away.
Someone came in and took away the full basin of vomit and set an empty one
in it's place. Another cool hiss of a hypo pressed against her skin and she
drifted off to sleep again.

TBC


Author: USF TLara
Subject: Duty Log: Cmdr T'Lara 9812.07
Date: 12/14/98 2:53 AM EDT

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~What more can go wrong?~ Kate wondered. Her first true day of duty and not
only had the ship suffered a power failure, the warp core went down, Mister
Styles had her team looking for bombs in the supplies, and when she got back
to the bridge, the Captain passed out on her way to her ready room. ~Well,
Captain Killian is in good hands. The Aldrin has a good medical staff.~ Her
thoughts
returned to the conversation in the cargo bay. ~I certainly hope Mister
Chaos doesn't hold me to a scar showing evening...at least not right away.~
Kate scanned the bridge. Things seemed to be going smoothly now, and they
were getting prepared to go into warp for Bajor, their next stop.


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981215 - Duty Log for LtJg Alex Styles
Date: 12/15/98 2:55 AM EDT

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Alex took the U.S.S. Brooklyn and rocketed towards Bajor and beamed the
gifts down to their appropriate places. He saw what appeared to be a Bajoran
version of Santa, but dismissed it quickly. Alex then headed back to the
ship. He docked his ship and went to the Bridge as soon as he could. On the
Bridge, he and Kartan talked and Alex plotted a course for Qo'Nos. Dorin
showed off and flew by the Beidge. Alex was
going to have his rear for that! He wanted to take care of Dorin and called
Chaos up to the Bridge. Chaos sat on Alex and and Styles wasn't at all
thrilled. TLara was left to take care of Dorin as he went back to his chair.


Author: EnsChandra
Subject: Ens. Jildren - Duty Log - SD 9812.14
Date: 12/17/98 7:46 PM EDT

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=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/
USS Aldrin
Ens. Jildren
Duty log
SD 9812.14

Today we arrived to Bajor a little behind schedule. I was to fly the USS
Wayzata down to Bajor to deliver gifts to the children. It was great! All
the children were so happy to have received toys. After I finished playing
"Santa", I went back to the ship and reported to Sick Bay to check up on the
Captain. Saiter told me that there was nothing I could do but keep the people
out of Sick Bay. I went outside to talk to Chaos because he seemed quite
depressed and mad due to the Captains conditions. After Chaos left, I walked
back into Sick Bay and talked to Saiter about the Captains conditions. Next
week... we get to play Santa again in Quo'nos.

End Log.
=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/\=/

<<Chandra Jildren>>


Author: FstLtSelah
Subject: Duty log Fstlt Selah 9812.20
Date: 12/20/98 10:33 PM EDT

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USS Aldrin
Fstlt Selah Tarva
Counselor
Duty Log 9812.20

After delivering the "packages" to Bajor I received a transmission from Dr
Saiter that Flt Captain Santiago was in sickbay and my presence was
requested. When I arrived there the Captain's condition had not changed. We
are going to try a nonmedical treatment to see if we can make a difference.
Hopefully this will work and the Captain will be restored to normal health.


Author: JessKnght
Subject: Duty Log ~ Stardate 9812.20
Date: 12/21/98 8:36 AM EDT

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Jessica Knight
Apprentice
Duty Log ~ USS Aldrin
Stardate 9812.20

*****

Jessica sat in her room and took out her padd that she had been given when
she first accepted to be apprentice, and turned it on to begin her report.
She laid back in her bed comfortably pulling her knees up and laying the padd
against her legs. Jessica smiled and seemed to think about the recent
events.

~Duty Report

It was interesting today. I got to go with Commander T'Lara and Ensign 5 of
29 to the kids home on Bajor. Commander T'Lara was giving the kids there a
some pets for their Christmas day. It was really neat to see all the kids
laugh and giggle at what they got from strangers. They even played with
them. It was tribbles. They were cute too. But we had to go, we had two
more places to be at. And then the captain got sick and had to see the doctor
in sick bay. I hope she is okay.

Jessica stopped typing and saved her report with the others she had been
saving.


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981223 - Duty Log for LtJg Alex Styles
Date: 12/23/98 6:37 PM EDT

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Alex went to the party with Jess and no one knew who he was. Jess dressed
up as Lady Victoria and he had studied Billy the Kid. Alex acted just like
Billy in that he acted in a bad way, shooting his gun into the air. He
chuckled and went around lifting the ladies' skirts in the air. Jokingly, he
did that to Jess and asked her to dance. She said no and he went off to the
bar. Alex was approached by one of the
KIllian's and was asked to dance. He took her hand and kissed it, stealing
her jewelry. He lifted up her skirt and she played along. Soon enough, she
left and went on her way. Alex spotted Carolynne and headed over to her. He
asked her to dance and they did. He kissed her hand and gave her a red rose
from his boot. Nerviously, one of his guns shot a hole into the floor. It
turns out she was Tia. Strange, eh?


Author: LtCrTerlak
Subject: Duty Log, Stardate: 9812.21
Date: 12/26/98 2:00 AM EDT

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Welcome to the LCARS Log Database

Please Select Crewmembers log you wish to view: LtCommander Terlak A. Kendall
Please enter Stardate: 9812.21

Processing, Thank you.

OPEN DUTY LOG
Duties have been canceled today due to the Masquerade Ball. I had a very
nice time. Normal duties will resume next week.
END LOG


Author: LtCrTerlak
Subject: Duty Log, Stardate: 9812.29
Date: 12/29/98 2:02 AM EDT

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Welcome to the LCARS Log Database

Please Select Crewmembers log you wish to view: LtCdr Terlak A. Kendall
Please enter Stardate: 9812.29

Processing, Thank you.

OPEN DUTY LOG
Warning, LtCommander Kendall is in Sickbay, diagnosed with Romulan Flu. At
this time Terlak Kendall is sedated, and unable to respond. Kendall will most
likely be back on duty within one Federation standard week.
END DUTY LOG


Author: Beacus
Subject: 981229 - Duty Log for LtJg Alex Styles
Date: 12/29/98 8:05 PM EDT

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Alex was in his quarters reading "A Christmas Carol", one of his
favorite books. The whole crew were supposed to attend a small party on
Romulus. Alex sipped into his off duty uniform and told Dorin Ree where he
would be if needed. He had to check on a few experiments in the science lab.
Alex checked all of the experiments and Fleet Captain Killian ordered Alex to
the party. A toxin from one of the plants sprayed in
his face and he exited the science lab for the transporter room. Finally, he
beamed down to the party.


Author: USF TLara
Subject: Duty Log: Commander T'Lara 9812.28
Date: 12/30/98 7:39 AM EDT

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Duty Log

While awaiting the installation of a cloaking device, a gift from the
Romulans, we're down on the planet. The reception the Romulans are giving us
has been quiet and dignified so far, but then the Captain has just arrived.
I had the rest of the first group to beam down mingle with the crowd. Except
Dorin Ree. When we first got here, there seemed to be *something* between
him and SubCommander Vauk,
so I thought it best to keep him at my side. For the time being anyway.
Since the Captain is now at the reception, we should be introduced to the
head honcho of this shindig, and perhaps I'll get an answer from Mister Ree
about SB Vauk.


Author: Beacus
Subject: 980105 - Duty Log for LtJg Alex Styles
Date: 1/5/99 4:52 AM EDT

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Alex beamed down to the planet of Romulus. He was bored and called
Ensign Chandra. She said she would beam down, but she was called away as she
had a medical emergency. Alex took out a PADD and began to read Shakespeare,
but soon enough...Hobbes called him up to the ship to help bring back 5. She
was headed to Borg space. Hobbes, Duras, and Alex went after 5 and the Prvada
in fighters. Styles tried to get 5 back by
trying to coax her. That didn't work and she began to fire on Alex. One of
his engines sustained damage and Styles couldn't go after 5 as fast as he
wanted to. 5 crippled Alex's ship and she got away with the Borg cube. Styles
vowed to bring 5 back and hit his console. He hailed Hobbes and has him tow
the fighter back to the U.S.S. Aldrin.


Author: USF TLara
Subject: Duty Log: Cmdr T'Lara 9901.04
Date: 1/5/99 12:32 PM EDT

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Kate scanned the room once again. The Captain and several others were now
missing. She had to wonder what was going on back on the Aldrin. She just
didn't know how to break away from this party, but she would figure out
something. Kartan was trying to keep her entertained, but she found it
difficult to listen to his telling her to feel her emotions. Did
the man have no idea of what Vulcan children went thru to gain such complete
and perfect control? All right, so his being a Rihanssu, didn't help. They
were allowed to feel those things, but the time a Vulcan child reached the
teen years, their control was already in place, waiting to be honed, refined,
perfected. Perhaps if her father had lived, things would have been
different. Kate whispered to Kartan that she needed to check on something,
and
began to look for a quiet place to think. Her place was on the ship. Not
here, in a room full of possible enemies. Her telepathic senses were
throbbing, something was dreadfully wrong in the skies above ch'Rihan.

TBC


Author: FstLtSelah
Subject: DL 9901.10 Ship Counselor Selah
Date: 1/10/99 12:31 PM EDT

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USS Aldrin
Ship Counselor
Selah Tarva
Duty Log 9901.10

=/\= BEGIN LOG =/\=

I have had counseling sessions with most of the crew and the anticipation of
serving on the "new" Aldrin has morale at an all time high. Everyone eagerly
awaits the maiden voyage of this ship. I expect no problems in the near
future.

=/\= END LOG =/\=


Author: USF TLara
Subject: Duty Log: Cmdr T'Lara 9901.11
Date: 1/12/99 10:14 AM EDT

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Computer, open log and encode.
Encoding Commander, begin when ready.
Kate restlessly paces her room, trying to put her thoughts into words.
KNuChi has arrived safely aboard the Aldrin, and is with Liz at the moment.
I have been given a reprieve, from my guard and friend, for a short time.
The Captain has asked KNuChi to keep a close watch on me, and stay with me
whenever I leave my quarters. I can't make either one of them understand
that Tony Fetterman would kill me. To me, the whole argument it highly
illogical. Although I don't know
all Tony's deeply guarded secrets, or what has happened to him in the last
two years, hurting me is not an option for him.
Meanwhile, Dorin Ree is still missing. After our conversation in the
garden of the Embassy, he disappeared, without his comm badge, so the
computer is unable to locate him. I refuse to believe he is dead...and can
only hope he finds a way to return to the ship before we leave orbit.
Most of the crew is back aboard the ship, with only an investigation
left to finish, I doubt we'll be here much longer.
Computer, close log.
Log is closed Commander.
Kate resumes her pacing, the closed in feeling becoming almost unbearable


Author: Beacus
Subject: 990112 - Duty Log for LtJg Alex Styles
Date: 1/12/99 11:50 AM EDT

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Alex was recovering from the impact from the shuttle as he tried to get
the USS Prvada back. He was on the Bridge when Captain Killian sent him off
to Engineering to help out there. Alex went to a TL and went to Engineering.
He directed engineers as he maintained order. Alex had a damaged EPS conduit
fixed and went back to the Bridge and gave Killian his report of Engineering.
From the Bridge, Alex could handle and
direct engineering. Killian had him help locate Terlak on the surface. With
Chaos' help, they were able to locate Terlak. Alex and Hobbes got into a a
witty arguement about a cookie. Eventually, Terlak was beamed to the ship and
Styles asked the Captain if he can leave the Bridge. Alex left the Bridge to
go to the Holodeck.


Author: FstLtSelah
Subject: DL 9901.11 Ship's Counselor
Date: 1/12/99 1:16 AM EDT

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Duty Log
Uss Aldrin
Ship Counselor
Selah Tarva

=/\= Begin Log =/\=

I have begun my session with Lt Tony Fetterman. Aparently he has had some
mind alteration done by the Romulans forcing him to want to kill Cmdr T'lara
on site. Measures have been taken to ensure that contact is not made. Lt
Fetterman has resistance to psychic contact. This maybe a difficult case for
me.

=/\= End log =/\
May the Prophets strengthen you in your journey through this life.


Author: Ltjg Duras
Subject: Duty Log SD 9901.17 Lt. JG Duras
Date: 1/17/99 3:55 PM EDT

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Duty Log
SD 9901.17
Lt. JG Duras
Medical Officer

The Aldrin remained at Romulus while "bugs" in the cloaking device were
worked out. I talked to Chan and gave her the test results that Cesya and I
ran that showed we didn't sleep together. After I showed her the results, I
noticed she was wounded and finally convinced her to come with me to SB to
check her out. I cleared the wounds up and she left. It also seemed that we
had a bigger problem on our hands, some one messed
up all the medication labels in SB and nothing was what it said to be. After
a some doing we managed to get all the medication labeled correctly once
again.
Computer, end log.


Author: Beacus
Subject: 990119 - Duty Log for LtJg Alex Styles
Date: 1/19/99 5:30 AM EDT

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Alex was on the Bridge manning his shift as usual. He tried to hail Mr.
Ree, but he wasn't answering. Alex contacted Chaos and he went to Dorin's
quarters. Suddenly, something permiated the air and Alex was infected with
something. He tried to shake it off, but it stuck with him. He was talking
like he was from the 1960's and had a grin on his face. Chandra Xerx and Alex
started to kiss each other and he lost his
balance, falling over with her on him. They continued to kiss before they
chased each other in a game of tag. They ran past Chaos, Killian, Julio, and
Chandra Jildren. A shoe flew back and hit Chaos in the head. Chaos stunned
Alex with a phaser and Styles got ticked. He jumped on Chaos' back before he
was clocked in the head by Julio. Styles fell off Chaos and shook out the
cobwebs. Alex proceeded to go after Miss Xerx. He found her and caught her
before they were both zapped with a beam. They woke up with Chandra ontop of
Alex. It was very embarrasing.


Author: USF TLara
Subject: Duty Log: Commander T'Lara
Date: 1/19/99 11:36 AM EDT

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9901.19
Computer, post to Captain Killian's console only.
The ship has been successfully cleared of all spores. All systems are
functioning well within normal parameters, and The Aldrin can depart ch'Rihan
at the Captain's order. Some of the crew are sporting some interesting
bruises, and I noted a few red faces this morning, but most seem totally fit
for duty. The full crew compliment is aboard, with no one left on the
planet. Request Mister Ree be given 2 duty shifts off, he seems to have
suffered a
slight mishap on the planet, and could use a small amount of off time. Also
I'm requesting a duty shift to work in Science Lab 3. I have a new
experiment I'd like to work on.
Close Duty Log and Post.


Author: Lt Tony F
Subject: Duty Log SD 9901.18
Date: 1/20/99 4:14 PM EDT

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Duty Log
SD 9901.18
Asst. Chief Engineer
Lt. Tony Fetterman

We are still in orbit around Romulus at this time. All systems are nominal
and Engineering is ready for the order to get underway. Something odd
occured, in and that some spores from Ceti Omicron somehow made their way
through the various bio-filters and flooded the ship. No serious damage by
affected crewmembers was incurred to the ship to alter its readiness status
for departure. The bio-filters in Life Support and the Transporters have
since
been checked and are operating at peak efficiency. No further incidents in
regards to the spores are anticipated and how they got aboard in the first
place is still somewhat of a mystery. I am having to assume they were either
carried aboard by an outside agency for unknown purposes or were already
aboard and somehow accidentally released. Either way, I am leaving
investigation of the matter to Security as its not an Engineering problem.
---------------------------------End of Report Nothing
Follows----------------------------------------------


Author: LtjChan
Subject: Log SD 9901.18
Date: 1/21/99 9:36 PM EDT

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USS ALDRIN
Chandra Jildren
Log
SD 9901.18

I was walking towards SickBay to fix up my bruises, but as I got closer, I
felt my mood changing drastically. I went from being totally depressed, to
being totally happy as if though nothing had ever happened. I kept walking,
or i should say skipping, towards SickBay. I noticed (from a far distance) a
couple standing outside of SickBay embracing. I couldn't make out who they
were at first, but as i got closer, I saw Duras
and Saiter kissing. From there, in a split second, I went from happy to a
complete anger burst. I separated them and begain yelling at him and pushing
him around. I guess you could say I let out all my anger on him, even for
things he wasn't at fault for. Then something inside me snapped and made me
realize what I was doing was wrong, so I stopped and backed away. Duras
concluded that what was happening to us, was most likely happening to the
whole crew and the only way to get rid of it was to (pardon my french) piss
off everyone. So we both went our own ways and began to work on the rest of
the crew. A lot of odd things happened in the process of, but at the end,
everyone was free of the 'virus'.

END LOG


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