Lieutenant JG Indrid Yirah - Closing Time

[Zeno]

((Deck 1, Bridge, USS Icarus))

Yirah: Well, you are going to have to show it to someone, Procurator, as failure to provide either artifacts of evidence means that you have no right to arrest us or to bring us to trial. We can keep investigating but it won't do your case any good and we'll just keep going around... and around... and around... and around ::as he spoke he stepped towards the Procurator raising his left index finger and drawing circles in the air with each 'around' until he stood right in front of the Sheliak index finger raised:: Unless the law is not actually what matters to you in this situation? ::he spoke the question as though it was a comment::

And then, index finger still raised, he reached out and pressed it against the mass of silicon that appeared to be the Procurator's head.

Yirah: Boop.

oO Spots! Why'd I do that!? Why'd I do that!? Why'd I do that!? Oo

Externally he kept his poker face as he removed his finger, seemingly unfazed by the line of mucous that trailed between his finger and where he'd touched the Sheliak.

Snlpkg: AAAARRHGGG! The vermin touched me! ::it scrambled backwards toward the Tholian and other Sheliak:: Disinfectant! I need disinfectant!

Whatever reaction Indrid had been expecting... it certainly hadn't been that. 

He felt someone grab him and pull him backwards. 

Rajel: ::Quietly to Indrid:: What did you do that for?

He almost laughed at the tantrum the Sheliak was throwing but any laughter he might have had melted like the engineering console as it smashed into it.

Snlpkg: The creature touched me! What diseases might these creatures carry? I could have microphlaxidoeria! Or maybe they could contaminate me with lasterocia! I’m not feeling well. Where is that disinfectant?

Rajel: Please calm Procurator. I'm sure he didn't mean any harm.

McCray: :: under his breath :: Ha'kiv tor nuh' pen na' vohris jarel, neik pohshayek, heh tvai sutra*

Indrid could only barely hear what Blaine said over the roar of the Sheliak, though he wasn't sure what slow horses had to do with this.

Brexis: ::Quietly:: Why in The Four would this get easier? ::Louder towards Jalana:: Commodore? 

McCray: As a friend of mine once said, the only easy day was yesterday, Charlotte.

Rajel: Yes? 

Indrid kept his focus on the Alliance members, they sprayed something onto the Procurator. 

oO Must be the disinfectant. Oo

Brexis: ::Sofly and calmly:: It looks like the hyperwarp has been activated. ::Gesturing to the alert on the console:: We are running out of time.

Rajel: What?  

Brexis: ::To Jalana:: What would you like us to do?

McCray: Don’t think I’ll have enough time to fix this console to stop the jump. It took a hard smack. 

Rajel: =/\= Rajel to Mingxing. What's going on. We saw the hyperdrive turned on. =/\=

Mingxing: =/\= Someone reactivated the deflector that we disconnected. As a result, the system is receiving energy so the hyperwarp protocol activated. Doctor Aurdax says she can slow down the activation sequence, but not stop it. It seems the Icarus is on for a final show. =/\=

Rajel: =/\= Are you saying the ship is lost? How much time to we have? =/\=

Mingxing: =/\= Just a few minutes, we're holding up for Doctor Foster and the others to save the Icarus crew. But we'll need to leave asap. We'll give you every second we can. =/\=

Rajel: =/\= By the caves... Alright I'll make an announcement and inform the Aleek-Om. Do what you can do delay but get out of here. =/\=

Mingxing: =/\= Understood, we need to focus now. =/\=

Rajel: =/\= Alright. Rajel out. =/\=

Indrid frowned at the news. A pristine ship like this from such a long time ago didn't come around often. It would be a sad loss to Starfleet history, one that they had only just gotten back. 

Brexis/McCray: Response

Snlpkg: This is a trick, a deception!

Rajel: ::turning to Snlpkg:: This is not a trick, engineering can't turn off the hyperdrive and you heard it. You need to get out of here. ::She looked to her team:: Get your things.

Snlpkg: You misunderstand; it is our trick. We are confiscating this ship! It will be impounded in Alliance space. We will learn the secrets of this weapon! We are in control! Under the Articles of Tensara Section 453, Subsection 43, A323.4 You are under official arrest.

Brexis/McCray: Response

Snlpkg: I am altering the deal. Pray I don't alter it any further. ::turning to its team:: By the Great Ooze, they’d better pray.::it turned back to face the Starfleeters::.

Indrid's eyes shot up in surprise at this discovery.

Yirah: Sheliak have religion?

Rajel: =/\= Rajel to anyone on the ship. The hyperdrive has been activated for reasons unknown to us. We are unable to stop its destruction. Grab what you could find and evacuate immediately. Rajel out. =/\=

Indrid swooped around the bridge. Grabbing as many papers and PADDs and stuff laying around as he could, jamming it into the pockets of his suit and belt. His tricorder was still downloading data from the ship from where he had left it.

Brexis/McCray: Response

Rajel: I will send you all the database information we collected but you have to get out of here Procurator!

Snlpkg: We no longer have a need. We will take the ship for ourselves. Is your hearing impaired? 

Rajel: =/\= Rajel to Aleek-Om. We are evacuating the Icarus immediately. Find a way to protect the space around the ship from damage of an explosion. A bubble or something. =/\=

Aleek-Om Bridge: Response

Rajel: =/\= Yes we cannot stop the Hyperdrive powering up and tearing the ship apart, get on it right now. We don't wand subspace rip everything else apart too. Rajel out. =/\=

Rajel: I don't care where you're going but you can't stay here. Please get off the ship.

Snlpkg: We are in control. Your crew should surrender. You are our hostages!

Indrid grabbed his tricorder last, letting it download information to the last second possible. He turned to the other members of the team.

Rajel: =/\= Rajel to Aleek Om. Four to beam out. =/\=

Brexis/McCray: Response

((Transporter Room, USS Aleek-Om)) 

They reappeared on the Aleek-Om and Jalana immediately rushed out of the room. Indrid assumed that she was headed towards the bridge. Indrid followed closely behind her. 

((Bridge, USS Aleek-Om))

Rajel: Is everyone out? Our team members and the Icarus crew should be over here before we can leave.

Seeing that Kvash was at the main science console, Indrid went to a secondary one, a benifit of the Nova-class being a primarily science vessel. 

Bridge: Response

Rajel: We wouldn't get far away enough in the time we have. Did you find a way?

Bridge: Response

Rajel: Just do it, we don't have time for tests.

Bridge: Response

Ch'Nilmani: The algorithm the Alliance vessel absorbed is blinding them to us but it's going to only last a few more moments. It should give us enough time to get away from them but still have enough time to clear their own sensors and warp out.

Indrid glanced over at the First Officer, so focused on the Icarus, he hadn't noticed the Andorian's arrival.

Rajel: response

Bridge: response

Yirah: ::whispering to himself:: Please don't leave a subspace sinkhole. Please don't leave a subspace sinkhole.

Bridge: response

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Lieutenant JG Indrid Yirah

Assistant Chief Science Officer/Second Officer

USS Constitution-B

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