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FPCO
Oct 16, 2005 17:30:29 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Oct 16, 2005 17:30:29 GMT -5
Mark would sit down in his office and would close his eyes. tapping on the desk in his office as he would think. "Commputer start Flight officers log." the computer would beep letting him know it was on. " FPCO log. Today was my first day on the ship. Her fighters are very good it seems. I took on out will shore leave was going on. I do not under stand why people like shore leave. To many people for one and to much going on around you." Closes his eyes still tapping out a tone on the desk." As for the shore leave. I need to still go out onto the statyion and see what i can find for some well fun for my self. May find some old Bruce Lee movies or something" opens his eyes and look out over the flight deck from the window in his office." May get a decal made of the grim repper for the tail of my fighter as well. Computer end log"
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FPCO
Oct 17, 2005 19:38:53 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Oct 17, 2005 19:38:53 GMT -5
Marked had stripped his room out of all things that he did not need. Changing the bed to a Japanese style and the rug was replaced with a hard wood look. A mate was by the door and his shoes where there. looking about the room he would nod to him self."computer start log." As he would think to him self some. "I decided to take some leave for my self. I have gotten more things that i like for my room." As he would look about. He had found some old Katana's and other weapons of Japanese dark days of war. "The room is more to my liking know. As for my duty since we are down I have not dun that much as of this time, but other then that I am having a good time on the New Ship. Computer end log."
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FPCO
Oct 22, 2005 15:48:15 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Oct 22, 2005 15:48:15 GMT -5
He had his eyes closed as he was in a meditation state, He would slowly open his eyes and would stand, as he made his way over to the desk in the room. Taking a glass off from it and poring a glass of water for him self. "Computer start log." He would think of what to say." Well my room is set up for the way I like it. "taking a sip of the water."as for getting back to work that I can not what for. I am getting slightly on edge of sitting so long and not moving. But in time we shall get going. The fighter is doing good it seems as well. End log."
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FPCO
Oct 22, 2005 23:08:57 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Oct 22, 2005 23:08:57 GMT -5
Sitting back in his room after tonights fun and get out of uniform. "computer start log" Once the log was on he would take in a deep breath" Today I was acting co for the Ship. She has a very good crew and when leaving the docks I had forgotten that we where in a big ship and not a fighter. But the Helm officer was very well at her work. All the crew did well even thought we seemed not to do all that much today. Mr Samek I think needs to get some time for him self back on his home world of Volcin. He lost controll infrount of me and well it did not bother me as it may do others. But still he needs to go home I think. There are things there that can help him more then being on the ship, I only hope we can get there in time to make sure he is well." Closes his eyes as he was sitting on the floor. After all everything in his room looked to be Japanese.opening his eyes again and would then look to the sword and other weapons on trhe walls. He had yet to place his fathers Katana on the wall"Computer end log."
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FPCO
Nov 5, 2005 21:23:10 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Nov 5, 2005 21:23:10 GMT -5
He had his eyes closed. he had much on his mind. When Mr Samek went nuts he should have been slight scared but he was not. that was odd, he had no reson to have fear at all, Some one may say that was dum, but to him self it was not. He had nothing to lose and still has nother to lose. Opening his eyes slowly as he would stand and would look about. He liked his room dark. Was much better that way. "One says when it is raining it can not always rain forever, but I have found out it does. And as for others they do not under stand me. i will ratrher kill 5 to get to the one I want dead. If I kill them they can not get into power. That is good right?" He was talking to him self forgetting that he had set up for when he talked it would log every word.
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FPCO
Nov 5, 2005 23:30:40 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Nov 5, 2005 23:30:40 GMT -5
He made his way from the hanger bay to his room. Walking in he would kick the first thing insight and the sound of crashing came from it." I have to say trusting other on this ship is hard. ops can not keep a ship on her scans and then it declocks so dang close to the ship." He would shake his head even more "And others ON this ship, I do not trust them at all. After what I have seen I will rather be out there like I was today fighting and killing. Seeing the fear in the others was good." His eyes would narrow as he was looking right at the books in his room. "It is once said that a man with out fear is a deadly weapon, and a weapon that can not be controlled.Well i think that is what I will become. I do not need to feel love, and or have a care for others, as long as the ship is safe that is good for me." Closes his eyes. He was so filled with pain and hate for any ever since his family was killed. He him self was turning. he was so into killing any more and if there was blood it did not bother him at all. Any who get in the way of what he wanted to do would be killed, like today he opened fire on the Bird of pray before he was told to. He wanted to see it go up, and he thought he had seen the fear but how could he.
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FPCO
Nov 12, 2005 22:19:18 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Nov 12, 2005 22:19:18 GMT -5
He was in his room. Sitting on the floor. His eyes closed a soft sounding classical music was playing. He was relaxed some or was it just for show. " I have a feeling that the BOP is still out there. I know she is still out there, lets just say that." His eyes would remain close as he sat there on the floor.
" I had a feeling of being watched but most do not under stand that. But I know I was being watched. I felt there eyes for say." Most pilots had a way of feeling this type of things. He remembers the words of a flight teacher."the colder you fly the more you will feel. you are a machine son" But that was some time back. How he was flying now was nothing like back then. But he will be back to it soon.
"It seems as well that the ship has a new CNS. They are almost as bad as the CMO's of ships. They do not under stand that well, some of us do not wish to talk about troubles in are pass." He would end the log there as he would then go into a deep meditation
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FPCO
Nov 27, 2005 16:09:08 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Nov 27, 2005 16:09:08 GMT -5
"It seems we have to be facing a Cardassian ship now. I am not sure what they are thinking but I am on a course that will place me in there way. I am running hot and am still looking for any ships that are hidden as well."
"I seem to have missed some fun with the BOP's but I will take out the Car ship if it is needed. The ship seems to be well hit prity good as well. Do not know how much more she will be able to take but at least she can still move"
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FPCO
Jan 12, 2006 13:13:55 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Jan 12, 2006 13:13:55 GMT -5
Mark was sitting on the floor in his room. He had his eyes closed. He knew he was close to losing him self in his mind. Anger and hate had almost fully taken him over. He was never seen but in the Gym or Holo Sweets any more. Never talked to the others unless they talked to him and then it was short and sweet.
His eyes had a cold look to them. His hand where the cut was had a bandage over it that he put on it. Slowly he would stand. Making his way over to the Replicator to get some hot food to eat.. Sitting there playing with it mostly. He was just eating hot soup. Tomato that is. His life he thought was to dang odd. He hated his own kind he hated that they can be back stabbers. Flashes in his mind of earth blowing up and then all of the other races coming after the Feds. taking them making them work as if prisoners
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FPCO
Jan 14, 2006 23:33:42 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Jan 14, 2006 23:33:42 GMT -5
Mark had walked into his room.. Taking off his helmet. Sweat will roll down his face. Dropping to his knees, as he will get a sip of water. " Well today was good. We really did not get to see to much. I covered a bunker with a cliff. That in its self was fun." His eyes looked like death ten times over." The others seemed to be doing ok. Still do not under stand what was going on but I did what i was asked to do."
"Next time if we have some one who is rude to us I may not be nice. May just end it so I do not need to put up with them again."
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FPCO
Feb 11, 2006 23:27:53 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Feb 11, 2006 23:27:53 GMT -5
"My fighter took heavey dammige in this run. The ship as well. But onto a better note. We got what we needed done. I think I may ask for some down ime for my shoulder to heal some after the crash landing I had to do."
He was sitting in his room. He did not go to the CMO office at all. he will rather have his wife look at it. " Also today was my big day. I am know with the one I love."
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FPCO
Feb 19, 2006 21:36:31 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Feb 19, 2006 21:36:31 GMT -5
"It seems we made it back home. Really not well for it. Like being out in space. But the ship needs a lot of work. As for my fighter I used the last warp core to get her up and running fully. Need to talk to the station people about getting a few more for the fighters if need be. Also Hunter did a very good job as a pilot. Glade to have him "
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FPCO
Mar 5, 2006 11:50:57 GMT -5
Post by markmichael on Mar 5, 2006 11:50:57 GMT -5
"Today was a slow day. Nothing really to report on. Other then I dislike being on a station. It feels and smells bad. Can just be me but I do not like it."
Shakes his head " Also seemed like ops was having some truble but all I know is that she seems to be ok know"
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