Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Apr 27, 2011 17:50:22 GMT -5
CAPTIANS PERSONEL LOGG
Stardate : 90656.39
Captain Tanaka Hann
U.S.S. Katana, Delta Flyer
En Rout USS Nimitz
I never cared for war. It bitters my pallet at the things I have to do. Honor to Starfleet if the price I pay to carry out the duties they need. Yet every time I face this wave approaching me, the taste of bile so bitter filling my senses grounds me to my reality. I’ve sat here for what feels like a eternity yet I know in only a few hours, I will rendezvous with the Nimitz and order her to head to the Pi Cannus sector to take my place as head of the taskforce.
I’m sure Ch’ruka and her sister are nearly salivating for the upcoming battles. Why do Klingons love war so much. I would assume its almost inbreed into them. No matter what thought I know my crew will not fail me.. We will tread the trenches one more time. I just hope the cost to our souls is one we can bare.
As of now, I sit thinking I may have made a mistake, but I will not apologize for it. I know what I did made Ny infirm for a moment. But if I am going to hell, I wanted something to remember. Captains cant afford to love, but we still breath passion . My time on her ship was entertaining, and yet Seeing Ny in her chair, seeing her drive and perseverance. Impressed me all the more. Few captains Choose to face these odds, and yet she turns to face her own storm, and doesn’t flinch.
I might worry but for knowing if she goes down she will take every undine conspirator with her. Yet under her shell is all woman, driven for her wants and needs and satisfaction. A amazing captain, if our lives were different perhaps I could allow my self to love her. But I am a Starfleet Captain, and loves something one can rarely afford, Especially were I’m going.
For now in the lifetime, I shall carry the taste of her kiss in my mind as I lace on my Kote, and take up my blade, a Blade Named the Nimitz
Stardate : 90656.39
Captain Tanaka Hann
U.S.S. Katana, Delta Flyer
En Rout USS Nimitz
I never cared for war. It bitters my pallet at the things I have to do. Honor to Starfleet if the price I pay to carry out the duties they need. Yet every time I face this wave approaching me, the taste of bile so bitter filling my senses grounds me to my reality. I’ve sat here for what feels like a eternity yet I know in only a few hours, I will rendezvous with the Nimitz and order her to head to the Pi Cannus sector to take my place as head of the taskforce.
I’m sure Ch’ruka and her sister are nearly salivating for the upcoming battles. Why do Klingons love war so much. I would assume its almost inbreed into them. No matter what thought I know my crew will not fail me.. We will tread the trenches one more time. I just hope the cost to our souls is one we can bare.
As of now, I sit thinking I may have made a mistake, but I will not apologize for it. I know what I did made Ny infirm for a moment. But if I am going to hell, I wanted something to remember. Captains cant afford to love, but we still breath passion . My time on her ship was entertaining, and yet Seeing Ny in her chair, seeing her drive and perseverance. Impressed me all the more. Few captains Choose to face these odds, and yet she turns to face her own storm, and doesn’t flinch.
I might worry but for knowing if she goes down she will take every undine conspirator with her. Yet under her shell is all woman, driven for her wants and needs and satisfaction. A amazing captain, if our lives were different perhaps I could allow my self to love her. But I am a Starfleet Captain, and loves something one can rarely afford, Especially were I’m going.
For now in the lifetime, I shall carry the taste of her kiss in my mind as I lace on my Kote, and take up my blade, a Blade Named the Nimitz