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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Nov 23, 2011 20:56:09 GMT -5
Funny , I thought she could kick both her husbands asses. She is after all a former tactical officer no?
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Nov 23, 2011 20:52:47 GMT -5
-chuckles- Well you are all pink gang And though you can be annoying, we can come to terms! lol ;D Dr Preloc ----- " I do not believe my skin is pink. Captain may i recommend a visit too your CMO to make sure your not going Color blind.
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Nov 8, 2011 20:55:14 GMT -5
Day 18
Eta Eridani Block….. Aldebaren Sector….. Azha System
Stardate 88469.62
*The asteroids tumbled, their silent dance in the vacuum of the asteroid belt in the Azha system. The area was called the “Scrap line” for all the Scrap and remnants of destroyed ships that had drifted into the gravity wells of the belt. Along one of the greater asteroids, a plume of blue plasma drifted form the charred nacelle of the runabout as she floated silently.
“Arteries to any federation ship, we need assistance, were leaking drive plasma and are unable to effect repairs. Repeat to any federation ships in the area. This is the Arteries, we need assistance.” Lieutenant Greaves slumped back in the chair as he reached up to rub his brow in annoyance. His mind raced on how he could have such bad luck to have a Plasma manifold on his starboard nacelle blow. “Well Lieutenant … Nothing in the diagnostic logs show there was any issues that could have been detected… Just bad luck sir."
The bolian female sat in the copilots chair looking over smiling. “Could be worse sir, you could have had a Klingon for company.” the bolian chief let out a soft laugh at her jest.
“With my luck that’s who may answer our distress message Chief. Lets hops my luck doesn’t hold. “He looked up looking out the widows at the dancing rocks veiling over the stars and velvet black of space, hoping his luck didn’t hold “Sir! I’m receiving a hail “ she looked up from the con panels “Put it through chief.” he crossed his fingers hoping but the next sound shattered his hopes as he sank even further in his seat
“Qapla’ Arteries, you seem in need of assistance. Do you not!” the strong accented female Klingon voice rang over the comms. Lieutenant Greaves mustered his strong voice even though his rising fear they were about to be come either prisoners of the Klingons or space dust for a bit of target practice kept running through his head. “This is the Arteries, please identify yourself.”
The comm. line opened up as a calm, strong male voice could be heard. “So'wI' yIchu'Ha'!" With those words, above them space distorted twisted and then faded from sight as the great saucer section appeared above them as the mighty Nimitz came out of cloak. “Arteries this is Commander Cha’Ruka, fist officer, USS Nimitz, You’re welcome to be our guests while we repair your run-about.” The lieutenant let out a long slow breath relived to see the federation dreadnought above them. A hand reached to press the comm. button on the panel and the Chief rested her hand reassuringly on his shoulder. “Nimitz this is Lieutenant Greaves We would be very glad to come aboard, there’s myself and Chief Jagrulli. Ready to been over any time Nimitz.” “Very good Prepare for transport” Cha’Ruka stood from the Con and looked around, Mr. Peltran you have the Con; I am going to inform the captain we will be having guests for dinner. Then she strode towards the captains ready room.
******* The eyes watched the view screen silently in the low illumination of the red lighting of the bridge of the Klingon ship.
In a low tone “Sir, she’s still dose not detect us, the new Cloaking devices are working as hoped, “ The Klingon hair graying at his temples nods as his hand grips the arm rests of his chair tighter. “Good, continue to follow her, Send this to the General Kalag, We have located Flagship Nimitz, will continue to observe and track!” He said and nodded “Yes My lord, “the dark skinned Klingon responded from the consol behind the captain. The room remained still as the eyes continued to watch the mighty ship.
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Nov 1, 2011 21:19:55 GMT -5
BACK!!!
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 30, 2011 0:13:36 GMT -5
I am this is a ooc board,
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 29, 2011 18:23:17 GMT -5
well i see your point brian. it has merrit , as allway's i just throw out any plausable option..
Second I understood clearly what he intended I relly did not need a exsample myself. but it at least makes clear the point of the matter.
Third, I was just having a bit of fun.
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 29, 2011 1:17:48 GMT -5
Or each ship board gets a OOC thread. I love breaking in new GM's
love the Quote from Gary
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 27, 2011 23:49:01 GMT -5
Ok
as of today i nolonger have access online on my computer, im hoping to be back by the following Friday after next. I am able to acess the boards on dads computer while im away. and look for the start of a new story hitting the boards for your reading pleasure. this story will be going on as your season runs, so Ships will recive news updates as the season goes on IC.
Hann/Marzz/Dr Preloc
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 27, 2011 23:42:01 GMT -5
then i would guess ALL non story related stuffs, should be removed out of ship boards and moved here.
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 8, 2011 9:16:01 GMT -5
happy b day
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 7, 2011 22:09:44 GMT -5
Now Cheif , your in the nexus, , I doubt he would ever , ever speak o word of what happened in there to Ny , Hann or even in earshot of the Old Cat.
But im just teasing.. Caitians are a bit teritorial by nature.
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 7, 2011 21:29:48 GMT -5
*Continues to sharpen claws, then the bat'leth, Tunes his Paser to Castrate* Sorrry , its the voice of Big Kitty in the back of my head, He compels me to do it ....
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 6, 2011 22:47:53 GMT -5
*sharpens Claws *
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 4, 2011 13:02:56 GMT -5
If i recall i do not remember SPOCK or Tuvok having to put the candles out in thier quarters, Someone needs to beck to School in starships.
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Oct 3, 2011 20:21:23 GMT -5
this is one of the best fan films ever made for star wars
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