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Post by yheathrienteh on Feb 24, 2006 13:05:38 GMT -5
As he meditated he let his mind wander to his first battle in space.He was working on the Bridge repairing a broken isolinear relay when his ship was pounced by four bird of preys well within his own borders.One photon torpedo nearly hit the Bridge and caused a major power loss.He remembered how the Bridge was wracked with small fires and station circuits.He could see in his minds eye many of his friends wounded badly.Shaking his head he went back to his meditation.
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Post by rhvourek on Feb 25, 2006 13:10:13 GMT -5
::Rh'vourek enters his quarters after having a few scotches at the lounge. He decides to make another log, just to pass some time::
Personal Log of Erein Rh'vourek::
Stardate-63152.18
Begin Log::
I find myself once again in my quarters after spending an afternoon in the lounge. I must remember to send home a couple bottles of this "Scotch" so my eldest brother could try it. I am sure he would enjoy the taste as much as I do. ::chuckles to himself:: It is amazing how easily I have seem to adapted to my new surroundings. It is hard to explain, but it just seems right my being here in the officer exchange program. I know my father was indeed disappointed I accepted this assignment, but if he realized how much this will benefit not only the romulan people but the empire , I am sure he would have a change of heart. My Terran has much improved over the last week. I pay careful attention how Terran members of the crew interact with one another, and how there words have sometimes dual and even triple meanings. I wish to maybe visit one day their "Earth", no doubt it would be a thrilling experience. Well it's about that time for me to go.........
End Log::
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Post by markmichael on Feb 26, 2006 0:54:24 GMT -5
He was sleeping in his room. Yet again another one of his many dreams. This time it was diffrent. He had to be around 15 to 16 years old. But this time he had a detinatore in his hand. Pushing the button on it, as the millitary bass will go up.
Closing his eyes to sheald them from the blast as he watched it. What he did not take into thought was how close the other bildings where to it. The house where he seen the little girl went up. That same day she had given him a flower to make him smile. Yelling out in his dream.
His eyes will shoot open as he will yell out. Breathing hard as sweat was rolling down his forhead and his upper body. His eyes will slowly look about the dark room. He did not see Anarra at all. She must have been called to go to duty early.. Getting up and cleaning up. Looking out into the darkness of space.
Did he do what his dreams have showen him or where they just something he wanted to happen.? He was not sure but he had a shift in about 2 Hours or so.
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Post by anarra on Feb 26, 2006 1:03:17 GMT -5
::Anarra re entered her quarters rubbing her neck she had been called in the middle of the night when the doctor on duty called saying there had been an accident in engineering and she had been needed that had been four hours ago, she was extremly tired. When she reentered her quarters she noticed Mark was just getting up, and he did not look like he had slept well.::
"Whats wrong sweetheart?" ::she asked sitting on their bed and taking off her shoes slowly massaging her feet. She could sense that he was feeling very agitated right now and his breathing was heavy...she was worried::
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Post by markmichael on Feb 26, 2006 1:08:54 GMT -5
His eyes will look to her. A smile will come onto his face but will go away. Looking back out into space. " I do not know who I am. Am i say who I am, or am I some one with another side that even I do not know about.?"
He was not sure right now.. The dream had shaken him something bad. Did he do that or no. And if he did who was he really? A shake of his head, as he will walk to the chair close to the bed and looked into his wifes eyes.
" I am not sure but some times there are times I do not know who I am hun."
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Post by anarra on Feb 26, 2006 11:14:09 GMT -5
::Anarra looked at him quietly has he told her what was bothering him.:: "I'm Sorry sweetheart" ::she hugs him:: "Is there anything I can do to help?"
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Post by rhvourek on Feb 26, 2006 12:34:50 GMT -5
::Rh'vourek is sitting on his bunk, shining his boots (he likes doing it himself) He decides to skip lunch, and spend the time checking his uniforms and cleaning his quarters. He has that excited feeling again as he thinks about spending time on the New York's bridge at the Helm. One more day he thinks as he brings his boots to an impeccable shine. After shining his boots and making sure everything is squared away in his quarters he decides to lay down on his bunk and reflect on the day to come.::
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Post by rhvourek on Feb 26, 2006 13:13:21 GMT -5
:: It is just no use as much as Rh'vourek closes his eyes he cannot reflect, never mind being able to sleep. he decides to record another log::
Personal Log of Erein Rh'vourek::
Stardate-63154.9
Begin Log::
Sleep once again evades me. The shear excitement of tomorrows continuing mission has me, to us e a Terran term, "Hyped up" I find myself wanting to be out on bridge by the helm console every minute of every day. I am very impressed by the size of both the bridge and the area of my current console. I like the way the ship hesitates for a second before warp engages, one can almost feel the power the New York posses'. Tomorrow cannot come soon enough. ::chuckles:: I know what I need...... I need a "Hobby" hmmmm but what can I do that will pass away the time. I haven't sang since I was a Teen. I used to enjoy it very much. I would sing all those old Rihansu Ballards my mother taught me. ::talking to himself:: something I can do here in my quarters...... I know, I will Study the history of as many races and peoples as I can. Starting with most most advanced and most popular. ::chuckles: It is off to compile as much information as I can about the Klingon race.......
End Log::
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Post by markmichael on Feb 26, 2006 18:21:10 GMT -5
Hugging her back. " I just do not know what the dreams are. If they are real, or if they are just something I wanted to happen." Closing his eyes, as he will hold her softly.
" If it is ok with you I think I am going to walk the cardors of the ship. See if I can not clear my mind" Kissing her cheek softly. Not moving till she said if she thought it was a good idea or not
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Post by anarra on Feb 26, 2006 19:42:41 GMT -5
::She nodds she was worried about him:: "that sounds like a good idea, do you want me to come with you?" ::she asks unsuradly::
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Post by markmichael on Feb 26, 2006 21:07:14 GMT -5
Looking deep into her eyes. He was not sure what they will talk about if she did come along with him.. " It is up to you dear. If you want to I do not mind." Smiles to her, as he touched her cheek softly..
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Post by anarra on Feb 26, 2006 23:08:24 GMT -5
::She smiles up at him:: "Only if you want me to"
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Post by yheathrienteh on Feb 27, 2006 3:09:13 GMT -5
He meditated for a long while,letting his mind relax and reflect.He had been on the New York for a while now but it seemed every time he answered on puzzle another appeared.He knew his peoples culture was as rich and diversified as any in the Galaxy.He remembered a time in his childhood he dreamed of being a poet.The elements took him in another direction how ever.Thinking to himself it would be nice to start writing it again.
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Post by markmichael on Feb 27, 2006 10:24:27 GMT -5
Softly removing his hand from her cheek " Get some reast love. I shall be back before you are up" Smiles to her, as he will kiss her cheek.
Standing, as he will make his way to the door to there room and out for a walk. He had much on his mind and much to try to figure out.
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Post by anarra on Feb 27, 2006 10:45:34 GMT -5
::Anarra nodds as she watches him leave their quarters, she was worried about him. She goes to the refresher and takes off her uniform and changes into something to sleep in. She went to the bed and laid down. She just lied there for several moments thinking about Mark Slowly she finally fell into a sleep full of dreams of the future that she wanted with him full of children and happyness.::
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