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Post by Lt. Zandile Hanson on Oct 24, 2005 22:57:03 GMT -5
After bidding Anarra farewell and then spacing out for awhile, Zandile noticed the Captain and Lt. Malc across the room and the new fighter pilot commander nearby. Zandile slurped on her chocolate shake. Shw couldn't help but overhear the Captain and Lieutenant's comments. Zandile stood up and walked over to them. "May I join you? I'd like to hear more about Earth and Romulus. My home is space, and my family is scattered on several starships and planets. The only long period of time I ever spent on any planet was when I attended the Academy on Earth."
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Justin Kinsely on Oct 25, 2005 19:45:05 GMT -5
Second Lieutenant Justin Kinsely walked through the doors as it opened for him. Walked into Ten Forward Lounge and looked around. Some of his crewmembers were already in the lounge, communicating with other crewmembers. He haven't really been in Ten Foward in quite some time. Actually, he never have. Justin wasn't much communicating much for months. Had already had his physical earlier that day.
Justin walked over to the bar and ordered scotch. The waiter came back with a glass of scotch. He thanked him as he took the glass and walked over to an empty table near one of the view windows. Sat down in one of the chairs and took a sip of his drink before he placed it on the table. He sat up straight in his chair as he slowly glances over the lounge to see who all was there. Then looked out the window before taking another sip of his drink. 'An old man like me have to take a break once in a while.', as he said to himself.
He looked over where Captain Radaik, Lt Malc, and Ensign Rey conversating with each other. Got up from his table and walked over to them. He stood next to their table at 6'5" tall and then spoke in a deep Scottish accent. 'Hello. I do hope neither of you mind me joining you all.'
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Post by markmichael on Oct 25, 2005 19:54:27 GMT -5
He keep-ed his back to the others. Listening to the others talk.Taking another sip of his water as He would go back to his own thoughts. Placing his feet on the chair that was empty at his table and would close his eyes. Thoughts would move freely threw his mind as the images of his mother and fathers death, the ones face he thought did it was his fathers friend and friend of the family's.
He would shake his head and would stand. Dropping the glass to the ground and walked out.Making his way back to his room to be away from people
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Justin Kinsely on Oct 25, 2005 20:29:53 GMT -5
Second Lieutenant Justin Kinsely gave a nod as he pulled a chair out. 'Thank you.' He sat down in the chair, taking another sip of his drink.
'How well did your X Team do?', he had asked Lt Malc. 'I've heard that they did very well.' Justin leaned a bit foward towards the table so that he could pull his chair in closer to the table. His dog tags, with his wedding band that he had placed on his dog tags, had went foward as he drew closer to the table. He leaned back into his chair.
'As for engineerging, there were a few small repairs that I had to make, but nothing serious.'
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Post by Eviess Radaik on Oct 26, 2005 12:10:30 GMT -5
As each crew member joined the table, she was pleased that they did. It would afford her an opportunity to get to know them better. And in doing so learn more about the Feddies in a relaxed atmosphere.
From the corner of her eye she saw Lt Michael drop his glass on the floor and then leave. This was something that would need to be watched. Apparently something was troubling him.
It is a shame a war brought us to this point. But it is also a good thing, in the sense you saw us more honestly.
When the ensign joined them at the table she smiled and nodded. It would be interesting to find out, if she too was told such tales of her people.
Then as the Chief engineer sat at the table she smiled. Taking the time to listen to them as they spoke, learning standard Federation, and the body language they used. All the small details which combine with the spoken word to give the tone and depth of the message being given. Taking a sip of her ale.
Well Lt. MaIc I hope to dispel the myth of my people traveling so far to punish children who don't obey their parents.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Justin Kinsely on Oct 26, 2005 14:50:04 GMT -5
Second Lieutenant Justin Kinsely took another sip of his drink as his question goes unanswered. He assumed that the X team have went well. So, he didn't push the question again. Justin could tell that he had walked in during their conversation. Sat that and listened to Captain Radaik and Lt. Malc discuss the topic about parents traveling long distance to punish their own children. He had remembered when he was a small child that his father would take a time out to blister him and his brother's butt if they have ever gotten into trouble. Justin was, say to the list, a gentle giant. Wouldn't start a fight, but would more than be proud to finish the fight.
Before anyone would even step on the glass that was on the floor, left by Micheal, Justin got up and picked up the glass off of the floor. A waiter had came by and Justin handed to him, giving the waiter a slight nod with a smirk. Then he went back to the table and sat down, continuing on listening to Captain Radaik and Lt Malc conversation. Some how, he can't help but get the feeling that he was invisible.
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Post by markmichael on Oct 26, 2005 22:56:21 GMT -5
Mark will lean on a wall out side of TenForward, closing his eyes. Trying to stay calm. Just the thought of every thing that has been going on is getting to him. And what is he going to do? There was nothing that he can do. But keep looking for the one man. The one who he knew did this to him and others maybe as well. Pushing off the wall he walked down the halls of the ship.
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Post by Eviess Radaik on Oct 30, 2005 16:10:53 GMT -5
She finished her ale and then stood.
If you will excuse me I have some matter to attend to. I have enjoyed our conversation, it has been most enlightening.
She picked up her glass, took it back to the reclaimer and then left.
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Post by 1st Lieutenant Justin Kinsely on Oct 30, 2005 17:05:42 GMT -5
Second Lieutenant Justin Kinsely looked over at Captain Radaik and gave a nod.
'Do take care, Ma'am.'
Justin looked back over at Lt. Malc.
'How are the X Team doing?', he had asked as he took a sip of his drink. 'I heard that they are doing quite well.'
Justin had always tried to at least to talk with his crewmembers, but his layed back personality made it hard sometimes. He can be outspoken if push comes to shove. Which had happened a lot while he was growing up.
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Post by markmichael on Nov 1, 2005 0:16:31 GMT -5
After leaving the Sick Bay and going to his room he made his way to Ten forward. did not seem like he was gone all that long. To him it was, as he sat back down, even further away from the people. His back to them all. But he did not let his guard down around them at all. Closing hi eyes some as he was thinking of the wide open space. There was never a feeling like that. It was open and there was always something out there he could do to get lost in him self.
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Post by yheathrienteh on Nov 1, 2005 9:37:18 GMT -5
Enters Ten Forward and walks up to the replicator.He orders a citrus drink from his world Ch'Rihan.To his surprise the drink materializes in front of him.Hrienteh takes the juice and tastes it.Shaking his head from the diluted flavor he notices a strange human in fighter pilot gear.The human has his eyes closed,but Hrienteh has seen that look before.The passion that runs through his blood is also running through the human.Yet even with his eyes closed,it is plain to see that passion runs close to hatred.Hrienteh not wanting to be impolite takes his juice and heads out of the room.
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Post by markmichael on Nov 1, 2005 21:32:45 GMT -5
He could feel the eyes of the others on him, as he sat there but did not care. He did not open his eyes at all, as he sat there thinking. Slowly he would open his eyes and would look out to the black of space. He never looked to the others at all.
His back was to the others in ten forward, as he was just sitting there. He really did not care what others thought about him at all. He had other things to think about as well.
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Post by markmichael on Nov 2, 2005 23:45:27 GMT -5
There always seemed to be to many people about for him. He would stand and walked to the bar. Getting him self a glass of water. Making his way back to the table he was at. But he would stop, as he would move further away from the others. Cold eyes looked to the others about.
There was nothing but hate or was it something more in them. He was a pilot and did not care. He could be dead tomorrow and or dead tonight. But one thing he was not going to do was be friends with any one.
Any one of them could turn on him and he did not trust them at all, others call his kind humans but he called every one people, and also untrust worthey. Well pilots are a diffrent story. A pilot most of the time can be trust worthy most of the time in his eyes.
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Post by tidus1194 on Nov 3, 2005 0:49:04 GMT -5
As he headed out the door erien Hrienteh noticed the pilot stand up and start to move but stop.The Pilot looked around the room With rage filled eyes.He had let his anger control his passions to the point of consuming his soul.Hrienteh thought to himself,This human is not like the others.The fire is eating him from the inside out.He has become like a wild animal caged.Pacing back and forth waiting for the opportunity to escape and pounce on his prey.erein Hrienteh then thought,may the elements bring you justice.But not at the price of you're own soul.He quickly left the room.
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Post by markmichael on Nov 3, 2005 18:43:53 GMT -5
Felling eyes on him he would look to the Rom. Seeing him turn away and then leave. He had no truble with the roms and or the valcons at all. He had truble with his own kind, and that of the klingons. They all say they have honer but they do not. The ones who have honer have a way of showing it. Turning to look back out into space, as he took a sipe of his water.
He never once looked to the other humans at all. He had no love for his own kind as well, they have showen time and time again to not be trust worthey at all. All of them act as if they should be given a hand out or have things changed for them self's. Ha that is funny. We all think we should be given something for nothing but death where we can do nothing about it makes us still wants things.
"One day Mom and Dad you will be in peace" He did not care if any one hered him at all.
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