Stardate:2406.10.03
(USS Spectre - Security - Lt(jg) Walker Isengard - 16.12)

=^=Red Alert, Pierce activate quarantine procedures level one all decks.=^=

Walker's head shot up, "Seal off this deck, One security guard per turbo-lift, level one Quarantine procedures have been initiated!." He said loudly to all the on-duty security guards. He couldn't do much more then that, not at this moment. There were times when no longer being the Security Chief irked him, but his superior was on duty, orders would be coming soon enough.
Stardate:2406.10.03
(USS Spectre, Bridge, CO, Captain Remae - 16.20)

The Captain was back on the Bridge after his tests in Sickbay. The ship was
at warp and everyone seemed to be working hard at their posts, even though
the news of the virus was spreading.

"Captain, I've got an update about the disease.", said the ACMO, appearing
on the Bridge.

"Yes, Ensign, go ahead."

"Captain the CMO has managed to uncover that it has originated from all the
crew members that went on the last away mission. We have found that it will
stay dormient until the person ingests alcohol where it will increase its
effects and then spread to another person by tactile transfer. This means
that every one could be affected. The CMO is still trying to find a cure but
it will take time. All we can do at the moment is to take preventative steps
by banning all alcohol and trying to isolate the infected crew members."

It took Remae a moment to take it all in.

"Red Alert, Pierce activate quarantine procedures level one all decks.", the
alarms started ringing as crew scrambled to Action Stations.

"Mr Roel, set the internal sensors to scan for all alcohol sources. can we
rule out artificial sources or are talking about all sources, intoxicating
or not?", Remae asked the ACMO.

(Reply from Williams, Roel)

"Pierce, send in all teams to collect it and place it under armed guard in
secure location."

"Computer, this is the Captain, disable all replicator patterns for all
alcoholic beverages in the database, including all ingredients that can be
combined to make alcohol."

<< Patterns Disabled >>

"The Bridge will become one of the quarantined areas, get everyone else off
the Bridge. anyone here who didn't attend the last away mission, is
dismissed, report to your secondary duty stations. Mr Williams, setup
additional areas are required."

Remae shook his head, fewer than two days away from their mission and this
has to happen. 

~ Great, just great ~

". and what the hell is going on with that probe? IS IT EVER GOING TO BE
LAUNCHED?", Remae said loudly over the noise of the manic officers on the
Bridge as he slammed his fist into the control arm of his chair for extra
incentive for the crew to work even harder!

Stardate:2406.10.03
Pierce smirked slightly at hearing the Captain’s order to him. “Aye, sir,” he replied sharply, stepping back to activate his commbadge. “Orde to Maxwell,” he said into his commbadge. 

            =/\=Maxwell here.=/\=

            “John, we’ve got a level-one quarantine, all decks. Organize security teams to sweep the ship for all alcohol and confiscate it – the captain’s reinstating Prohibition.”

            =/\=Prohibition?=/\=

            “Check Earth History, United States circa nineteen-twenties. But get those teams out. I’ll be on the bridge. Also, separate all of the security staff who wasn’t on our last mission – the quarantine applies to us.”

            =/\=Aye, sir.=/\=

            Orde closed the channel. “Captain, quarantine protocols are going into effect.”

(Reply Remae) 

            There were some days Maxwell disliked being in the Security chain of command, and today was one of them as he relayed orders to all of the security stations, the other ASC being in Sickbay, concerning the quarantine procedures and such. 


Stardate:2406.10.03
Pierce smirked slightly at hearing the Captain’s order to him. “Aye, sir,” he replied sharply, stepping back to activate his commbadge. “Orde to Maxwell,” he said into his commbadge. 

            =/\=Maxwell here.=/\=

            “John, we’ve got a level-one quarantine, all decks. Organize security teams to sweep the ship for all alcohol and confiscate it – the captain’s reinstating Prohibition.”

            =/\=Prohibition?=/\=

            “Check Earth History, United States circa nineteen-twenties. But get those teams out. I’ll be on the bridge. Also, separate all of the security staff who wasn’t on our last mission – the quarantine applies to us.”

            =/\=Aye, sir.=/\=

            Orde closed the channel. “Captain, quarantine protocols are going into effect.”

(Reply Remae) 

            There were some days Maxwell disliked being in the Security chain of command, and today was one of them as he relayed orders to all of the security stations, the other ASC being in Sickbay, concerning the quarantine procedures and such.