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Post by markmichael on Feb 12, 2006 16:47:29 GMT -5
He must have fallen to sleep on the floor in his room. His shoulder was still hurting. He got up and made his way to get cleaned up. Shaving and taking a shower. Well what it is called then. Making his way out of his room, and down to the Gym.
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Post by tidus1194 on Feb 17, 2006 14:17:22 GMT -5
He sat at his desk buried in paper work.He kept thinking about Tirina saying yes to marry him.Smiling he was sure the Admiral would perform the Ceremony.He was glad that Bajoran marriages did not involve public nudity.
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Post by Darius Larson Weslynes on Feb 19, 2006 3:06:22 GMT -5
:: sitting back after the Klingon visitation and the weddings over the past several days thinking he would never have the chance to get out of his dress uniform and finally get a shower cause he was starting to smell like an old gym sock. he would recline in his arm chair thinking of Jenina and looking forward to the day they would be together and working on arrangements to share quarters or at least visit eachother on ship cause right now it was a lonely place. contemplating the recent events on the frontier and nearly being ventilated on the aryes he would que up some devent chants meditate till the relaxation exercises would drift him right off to sleep.
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Post by tidus1194 on Feb 22, 2006 4:06:33 GMT -5
He sat at his desk looking at all the paperwork that seemed to never end any more.Grabbing the first PADD and going over it."I would hate to see the admirals desk."
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Post by Admiral Charan Taylar on Feb 23, 2006 15:58:03 GMT -5
::enters her quarters and does her usual with taking a shower and getting in her comfy clothes. She knows when she is in her comfy clothes she doesnt look like much of an admiral. She talked to her kids that are back on the starbase. After talking to her kids and eating she reads a book in bed then falls asleep while reading, she was exhausted with all the going ons with the Lryan and trying to get them all home safe::
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Post by Darius Larson Weslynes on Feb 23, 2006 19:42:04 GMT -5
:;walking into his darkened quarters examining the situation in the dark producing a flashlight rattling around thihnnking surely i payed the light bill while chuckling to himself ,opening the fuse when a screwdriver from his tool kit and replacing the series of fuses and control boards regulating the lighting thankful he prefers to sleep ion the aryes : no rest for the wicked : he would say to himself still busy rerouteing power conduits and reenforcing the SIF inside his room the artificial gravity seemed a bit off as well tweekingthose controls almost falling to the floor: to much well darn: smiling s the power on his deck finally regulates:: well enough of that:showering and washing the grease and mud out of his hair from the past few days and wondering when he would finally see a starbase again he kicks back in whats left of a chair reading his favorite book. the only one that actually survived the attacks recently and humming to himself:
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Post by tidus1194 on Feb 24, 2006 4:01:53 GMT -5
As he sat at his desk on of the Marine Sergeants brought him another stack of PADDs.::Shaking his head::Sergeant if you have anymore paper work for me blow it out a damn air lock!Wait sorry to bite your head off.Just throw them on my desk if you can find the room."
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Post by Darius Larson Weslynes on Feb 24, 2006 17:57:40 GMT -5
This is a joint posting on two ships between Jenina Weslynes of the USS Pegasus and Darius Larson of the USS Frontier.
Having spent the morning exercising and assisting in engineering Darius had finally found the Time to relax. He was in his quarters curled up with the latest Medicial Journals catching up on procedure when His Computer flashed a sub space transmission from General Weslynes. His heart raced she had been the one thought that pulled him thru this crisis.
Darius leans forward from his chair looking up from his book tapping the com open. General Weslynes. Good Afternoon its a pleasure to see your bright shining face. What can I do for you?
I wanted to see how you are and well I miss you. Not sure when we will get to base. A troublesome incident with an unknown species has come up and we maybe crossing Federation boarders. Near DS 5.
He smirks. Well I miss you to, its rough here on the Frontier without you. But we will be docking at star base 234 soon enough. Setting in for repairs, the Lyrans tore us up pretty good. Thankfully the engineers back from leave and I get a chance to work in the sickbay for a little while. DS 5? You really think these aliens are going to clear federation space?
That's the projected flight plan of their ship and based on what little we know. My concern is DS 5. They are situated outside our boarders with no real protection. We have no allies or close contacts with any major civilization there. So this quite troublesome.
Hmm, yes I can see where that would be a concern, perhaps when your finished on the edge of federation space you could ask a cruiser to be assigned to DS 5? Are there any races on that border that could be a concern or possibly a danger to federation assets?
Maybe, I will of course assess the situation further. Thing can change politically rather quickly. But I wanted you know what was happening. I will miss you terribly.
You are always on my mind here in my thoughts. So soothing no matter the stress,
the Frontier was almost swiss cheese but I just relaxed thought of you and suddenly it helped retain my focus. Holding us together and thankfully we are steaming into base more than a little damaged and no brakes. It was the hardest docking of my life, but just the thought that I'll be with you soon fills me with a new courage
Keep yourself safe I have to return to the bridge. Know this always, I love you and look forward to our bonding.
Yes. I will keep as safe as I can and thinking of you, holding you in my heart. And perhaps when you return from the far side of the federation I'll become Mr Weslynes :smiles: You be safe. Hope I trained your security officer to a standard where she knows what's valuable on the ship. That is you of course. Do take care of yourself I'll see you soon enough take care of DS 5 valuable resource there and keep yourselves safe.
Will do. Weslynes out.
Darius eyed the screen for several more seconds lost in thoughts of his intended bondmate and her beautiful face. sighing deeply and wishing her a safe return. shaking his head slightly he returned to the medicial journal::
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Post by tidus1194 on Feb 25, 2006 7:04:57 GMT -5
Will noticed his eyes were crossing as he did the reports.They just kept coming and coming.Finally he took out an old fashion pen and paper.He stared at the casualty reports from the last mission.He had lost 5 good Marines.Shaking his head he began to write their families and told them how proud he was of them and how they died protecting the ship and the Federation.Finally he finished them and decided it would be best if the Admiral signed themas well.He neatly stacked the letters and put them to the side.He could see their faces eager young and always ready.
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Post by Darius Larson Weslynes on Feb 27, 2006 22:19:36 GMT -5
::Darius finaklly makes his way back to his well settled and seemingly adjusted quarters on the frontier after all the insanity over the recent days his mind flooded with emotions from JEnina and will his excitement and anticipation. admiral charans seeming anger of frustration with Ken and excitement over dillons sudden return from medicial leave having contracted some sort of virus the previous week still a buzz of nerviousness in his head as he tryed to relax with a few meditation exercises he'd ;learned from Jenina untill finally pushing all th thoughts outta his crowdeed head and taking a few minutes for himself*
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Post by tidus1194 on Feb 28, 2006 6:40:20 GMT -5
Will sat there smiling.Marrying a ships Captain did have its perks.Especially when the Captain was Admiral Taylar's cousin.She had helped him get in touch with Tirina for just a few minutes but the date had been set.The Saturday after next it was.Somehow doing both the MCO and MXO job did not feel so overwhelming any more.
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Post by Rear Admiral Kenneith M. Basal on Feb 28, 2006 19:21:33 GMT -5
Ken would enter into his quarters and sees Charan had fallen asleep in bed while trying to read a book. He would smile as he walked up to her and gently picked up the book. Sitting it on the nightstand next to the bed. Ken would leaned over and gently gives her a kiss on the lips. He would quietly walk over to the bathroom, trying not to wake Charan up as entered into the bathroom.
Ken would turn the water on in the shower and let the water to become warm as he began to get undressed. Placing his clothes into the clothes hamper as he stepped into the shower. He would begin to wash himself up, lathering the soap on himself. After placing the soap back in the soap dish, he would step underneath the water. Letting the water stream down as he leaned his hands onto the shower wall.
Ken would start to think about the previous mission and how it had effected the crew in some way or another. But his thoughts were mainly about Charan and their children, Loren and Ken Jr. He does miss seeing the children's smile and laughs. Ken would place on hand on the back of his neck and slightly rubbed it side by side as the water continued to stream down.
He would turn the water off and stepped out of the shower as he grabbed a towel. As he started to walk to wards the mirror, he dry himself off, throwing the towel into the clothes hamper. Getting ready to head to bed. Ken would comb his hair back and then placed the comb back down. He would stare at himself in the mirror for a moment and then looked back at Charan who was sleeping in the bed.
Ken would walk out of the bathroom and began to make his way to the bed. He would pull back the sheets and gotten into bed. Pulling the sheets back on both of them. He would gently place his hand on Charan's face and gently rub his thumb on her cheek. He would lay there watching her sleep with a smile.
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Post by tidus1194 on Mar 4, 2006 18:20:11 GMT -5
Finishing his reports Will changed into his sleeping attire.Climbing into bed he thought about a few things.First was his Marriage to Tirina.It was coming up fast.He had been told he would be nervous but he found he was not.They both felt the same about most things.First they both understood that even though in love and being married they still were very independent.They would not smother each other so to speak.He felt as she did love meant a partnership not a ball and chain so to speak.
His other concern was the apparent tenseness's Admiral Taylar seemed to be having.He hoped her trip to Bajor would help her clear her mind.
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Post by Admiral Charan Taylar on Mar 10, 2006 9:23:51 GMT -5
:she wakes up after her trip on Bajor for the first time and smiles. Her smiles fades a little knowing that she cant look out her window to see the beautiful Bajoran mountain and the sun rising above it. She missed being on Bajor and hated the fact that she had to leave the children but it was for their own good. She goes and takes a shower, then gets some breakfast before checking on the repairs::
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Post by tidus1194 on Mar 10, 2006 17:41:36 GMT -5
Will woke up an hour before his shift.He opened his drawer and took out the Ear ring Tirina had given him.He put it on the way she had shown him.
He knew it was against regulations but he was sure no one would mind during the wedding.
As he put the ear ring back in his drawer he kept remembering a word Tirina had used last night Family.Smiling as he put on his Uniform,Family it had a nice ring to it.
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