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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Jul 4, 2011 8:21:23 GMT -5
meh happy this, I get to work!!! *groans *
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Jun 12, 2011 23:17:06 GMT -5
Tanaka Hann , captain , USS- Nimitz
Admiral Marzz Razzor , head of the 6th fleet of the southren cross Commander of klingon opperataion along the front, based out fo K7
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Jun 12, 2011 12:15:47 GMT -5
03:30 am K7
He looked out the window at the ships moving around the station, so few had come back this time. many would not see space for weeks due to repairs, but as Task-force trion returned to the nest. His eyes did not shine as what he had hoped he would see was not among them. He had known Hann's great grandfather. they attended the academy together. To him Hann was like his only son.
"Marzz thier arriving should i get you anything before the de,breifings. Captain Renolds is ready to give his task-force report. "
Marzz glanced back at Bell and nodded with a growl glancing back at the window.
Whispering under a low growl " Were are you Nimitz? "
Turning and walking tords there door passing Bell as he went with his stern strong stride. She knew this was going to be a long day by the look on his face.
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on May 31, 2011 11:18:59 GMT -5
this will be interesting to see.
I would feel STO will go FTP now since PWI likes all their games FTP but PWI has more resources than Atari I think this will give STO and ail of cryptic games a chance to fully develop.
and PWI wants to advance there Tech and Cryptic is good at Development of new MMO tech
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on May 16, 2011 10:45:38 GMT -5
nY the link for Downloading Mech warrior 4 you poasted. My virus scanner detected a Virus embedded in the DL manager they want you to download and use. Passing along this as a heads up
Hann
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Apr 29, 2011 18:13:59 GMT -5
If Hann saw this Al he could say would be:
"And this is why Captains don't marry. "
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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
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Apr 13, 2011 17:38:56 GMT -5
oh and love advice to the 22nd
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Apr 13, 2011 17:18:13 GMT -5
(( i am aware the Stardates are wrong going to get this corrected, I ran off the date on Rendiros latest logg, go fig a science officer who cant tell time either But the Stardate that shoud be on this is 90834.19 i will have the immages ammended in a day or so ))
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Apr 11, 2011 0:31:54 GMT -5
humm i love the visual style all but the Font,
the font screams Panzy ass to me when i see, it Ill pretty and powdery ,
Strength and honor in that font needs pink frill lace.
as thats the emotional impression i get from it. I know i'm being blunt and harsh, but at least i'm giveing my opinion , pas the font beautiful work John
Tanaka/marzz
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Mar 29, 2011 22:28:59 GMT -5
*looks at the thread and crosses his arms across his chest *
Quaint... Crews thees days.
Middle of a war and all they can think is getting their rocks off likes it's the last chance they got.
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Mar 3, 2011 21:41:04 GMT -5
The razor sharp edge of the blade came so close he could feel the caress of blade accost his skin, His heart in the past would have been beating out of control, he would have been nearly shaking,. But that was a green officer out of a academy years ago. Now his moments smooth calm , no fear , no anger. Just the Discipline he had learned. He brought his Katana up in a low to high swing but the opponent had already has his ready to deflect to cut.
The Kote clad warrior spun as he moved the blade off and before Tanaka could turn back felt the slap of the flat of his opponents Katana oh the small of his back though his silk robe.
Hi!! The gruff voice sounded.
You must anticipate the wind , if your to know were the net cut will ride in from.. Your showing Promise Tanaka. Let us get water.. Before we continue.
Blades found this scabbards as each warriors bowed to each other in the grassy fields outside of one of the hill villages’ in the Harima province of Japan.
The opponents Kote was of imperial green laced with yellow silk ribbons as eh undid his mask and removed his helm. He looks back at Tanaka walking up, Hefting clay jug of water to take a drink Miyamoto Musashi offered it to Tanaka.
As tanaka took a long drink he could his Sensei comment …
You do well now, not the bumbling chi……
The voice cut off in mid stream and so did all the sounds ad the Archway of the holodeck shimmered into view in the grass a few meters away. The doors opened ad Ch’ruka stepped in.
Hann looked back at her and nodded.
“Better be good interrupting Commander?” The klingon female nodded one quick nod with a slight grunt
“ Priority Fleet message for you, I felt you should take it alone Captain. “
Tanaka nodded again “ Very well , Ill take it here, Thank you commander.“ He walked to the arch and she looked at him, “ See you in the med bay later Captain. “ with that she spun on a heal and stomped out in her normal grumpy fashion. As the doors closed He taped the arch panel to bring up the message. He stood there for a long moment, his face showing no emotion. Then his head lowered slowly. With a Sigh!
“Computer End program!” The hills of the province and the Samurai vanished leaving only black room with the blue grid pattern running throughout it. Bridge get me fleet command. See if we can be of any assistance,. Ill clean up and be in my ready room. “
He turned his robe swirling around him pulling his hair out of the top knot letting it fall around his shoulders as a solemn faced Captain walked out to find his real uniform, knowing he would be needing it.
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Mar 1, 2011 16:44:30 GMT -5
*the door slips slowly shut, he pressed his hand against its surface to slow it enough to make its normal swishing sound completely silent. It was moments like this being a engineer paid off. Hi taped his com badge cupping his hand over it to muffle the response form the Nimitz.
“Nimitz here !!” Show responded
“ Whisper Show, I don’t want to wake someone up. Have the items in the transporters pattern buffers sent directly to me and Modulate the beam a bit so Ayanami’s sensors don’t pick up the transport. “
Tanaka watched as the sealed tray and long meter long rosewood box materialized on the floor. Tugging his jacket down, he silently picked each one up and placed them on Ny’s table. Opening the Long thin rosewood box he smiled knowing she would appreciate this , then reached in to pull out a purple lotus and a small scroll written on rice paper parchment.
Sliding the silk cuff form the scroll he checked the lettering to make sure it had not smeared, reading it quickly.
“Good morning Honda , May the rising sun grace your ships travels, and bring you home safe. …..Tanaka”
With that she quickly rolled it back up slipping the silk cuff back on, placing it on the tray . He turned towards the door, knowing She would have a good morning. His calm smile on his face as he left her Quarters.
As the door closed the smells of the meal started filling the air, scents of the steaming miso soup and tamagoyaki would not take long to reach her cabin to wake her. As the blade sat in is case yet to be found.
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Jan 31, 2011 19:21:21 GMT -5
Might be MIA for a Bit im probalby heading too the hospital to have a pain in my leg checked out ,
Tanaka
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Post by Admiral Marzz Razzor on Jan 31, 2011 4:55:43 GMT -5
OOC
And someware far on another starbace a old cat coughs up a furrball ,. sitting up brow furrowed,
" I sense a disturbance in the force, the Oh oh meters feeling full!! "
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