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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Nov 3, 2007 23:23:09 GMT -5
Straps the anti grav device to his belt loop keeping it in reach for power up when needed tossing his left leg on the cliff face: show me how its done?" shrugs and chuckles " well go right ahead if you think you can make it lets go " Shuffling up the side of the cliff moving slowly at first testing the strength of the rock.
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Nov 4, 2007 16:56:11 GMT -5
She grins and goes to the cliff face a few meters away from him and starts her own way up. Her smaller fingers slipped into smaller cracks and she was able to utilize smaller hand holds than Johanas could. She keeps pace with him. "This is fun!" She calls out, feeling the wind in her hair.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Nov 5, 2007 10:00:39 GMT -5
"Think this is easy now wait till we get closer to the summit I understand this is one ofthe planets many active volcanos we should be entering tthe flow zone in roughly a quarter mile "
Yelling back across the flats staking himself off and tethering a saafety line in the unlikely event he should fall. Pressing himself into the smallest crevice he can manage inching his way up along the shear face.
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Nov 5, 2007 12:42:45 GMT -5
She stakes in a safety line really quick and keeps pushing up. "I'm not afraid of a volcano, but I'll make sure to take pictures of you trembling in fear." She giggles and keeps going.
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Post by mnheiallweii on Nov 5, 2007 18:51:50 GMT -5
Having just returnd to the New York after an extended leave for personal and family matters, she is a little dissapointed to hear that there was an extended shore leave scheduled. Even though it was on ch'Rihan.
Not really having a desire to return home to a deserted house, nor to spend more time with her grieving aunt, she elects to spend the time working on he hobby. She smiles a little, as she slips onto the bridge and into the OPS station. Having a wider array of diagnostic tools than even in her own quarters, she begins pulling up several of her personally stored communications she'd intercepted over the last several months, and begins disecting them.
Humming a small, adolescent tune, she worked on the collection, managing to dig out several pieces of inconcequential side bands of information. Nothing worth really noteing, but still satisfying in finding them.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Nov 7, 2007 9:29:10 GMT -5
"tremble in fear? pish I fear no Lava no snow monsters and no angery mob og goblins but puppies" Mock shudders ."Terrifying stuff" Smiling staring victoriously over the edge of the summit.
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Nov 7, 2007 23:17:08 GMT -5
She scrambles up next to him at the top and giggles. "Puppies are great. I've always wanted a dog." She tosses him a water bottle and slurps some water out of her own bottle. She gazes around at the scenery. She stows her bottle and takes more pictures.
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Post by erei'Arrain Ejiul tr'Pardek on Nov 8, 2007 13:24:33 GMT -5
walking through town D'anl, Teelis, and Jhu take in all the decorations that are Air in appearance
The Air is chilly as its fall, the air filled with sent of smoked meat as the enjoy the Jaeih'ehtaanh (festival of Changing Air) it is tradition to eat steamed and smoked foods
as they walk along they stop at a vendors "three" he says as he points to some smoked meat then take their order and go on
Teelis says "I enjoy this" D'nal smiles at her "it is a nice festival" Teelis stops and looks at him "that's not vah I meant" D'nal pull her close to him "I like this better" then kiss her
Jhu lafughs at Teelis reaction as she eats some of her food Teelis looks at D'nal "I like that as well" then she looks at Jhu "au think that was funny" Jhu shakes her head yes as she chews Teelis smiles
They spend the day at the Festival Ejuil orders some smoked meat and teas and has them sent to his Quarters on the New York, when evening comes they head home
OOC: Jaeih'ehaanh (Festival of Changing Air)
This Festival is focused around the Element of Air, and has special significance to those who associate themselves with that Element.
Mutability and Capriciousness are celebrated here, and its tradition to eat steamed and Smoked foods. Homes are decorated with art that is deemed to be Air in appearance, generally chaotic and unconfined.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Nov 10, 2007 4:14:40 GMT -5
"no no puppies are the root of all that is evil in the universe no puppies here keep the pooper in your quarters but i'm not walking one " Laughing swatting at her behind playfully as she walks down the lava flows and evesments along the path "just playing I love dogs too i'll have to petition the captain of course to see if they are allowed "
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Nov 11, 2007 1:57:57 GMT -5
She clicks a couple more pictures, then looks at him thoughtfully. "I'm not sure if Romulans would appreciate dogs. They seem more like cat people to me. But if other pets are allowed, then it's only fair to allow dogs, too."
She grabs his hand, after jumping in response to the butt-swatting. She looks at him eyebrow raised. "Keep your hands to yourself Mister, or you may find yourself in over your head." She smirks and winks.
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Nov 11, 2007 15:03:27 GMT -5
"But trouble can be so much fun." smiling and winking walking the craggy surface picking over the hot rocks " i'm sure if you told the Riov why you wanted a puppy she would allow it ."
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Nov 11, 2007 23:32:48 GMT -5
She grabs his hand and walks with him, a smile on her face. "Well, I would want a dog for company, but I don't really need that since you're around. You're better company than some crazy puppy any day."
The heat of the volcano doesn't bother her in the slightest. "If it gets too toasty, tell me and we can retreat to a safe distance."
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Post by MCapt Johanas Hanson on Nov 12, 2007 18:53:03 GMT -5
"good i'm glad you find me entertaining than any silly old puppy" wiping ther perspiration from his brow goose stepping around the active bubbling flows "hot ha thats a laugh like a spring day here at least its not a trainning simulation this would be about the time some lava monster attacked me or something."
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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Nov 12, 2007 21:36:55 GMT -5
She giggles, "Lava monsters are myths." She gives him a cloth for his brow. "That might help." She smiles and continues to let him lead the way.
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Post by mnheiallweii on Nov 13, 2007 21:01:02 GMT -5
Continuing with her work in disecting the various communications, she smiles occasionally as she is able to extract another side band, or another tidbit of information. She forgets that this is shore leave, and even that her home is below empty and vacant, getting lost in her work.
"Now this is pleasure" she mutters to her self, as a particularly nasty piece of work she'd been playing with for several years finally untangles itself into several bands of communications all tangled and cross meshed together.
She sits back, listening as the bands become clear, and what had been said. Knowing the final result, she all ready had an idea what the content was, but the discussion was fascinating for her just the same.
She continued long into the Gamma shift of her last night of "leave", when she realized that she was still aboard the ship, and everyone else was starting to return. Shrugging a little, she stood and streatched, also just realizing she hadn't eaten in much too long.
She collected her cube, and the new deciphered material, and returned to her quarters, where she began recording her impressions of the new material, and the methods used to achieve such clarity, rather than eat. She was still about this work when she was called to duty by her alarm after leave ended.
Pulling on a fresh uniform, she made her way back to the bridge, stifling a yawn, but with a glow of accomplishment about her.
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