We were boarded. For once, we were invited to the party. Who'd thought I'd be thanking Foster for anything??

However, as we were guests, we had to do as we were told - defending key ship facilities - the bridge, engineering, the armoury.

*sigh*

I got stuck in the Armoury - with that megalomaniac bastard Tanner. I was antsy because I wasn't ( Read more... )

just got reamed out by Phlox - seems Christina couldn't figure out the difference between muscle ache and bruises and a collapsing lung!And of course, its all the big bad MACOs fault ( Read more... )

i remember now - one of the reasons I picked Mac for this mission was for her speed over any terrain

*looks around*

I'm not lost...oh, who am I kidding...

*opens the first door*

A lab? *investigates*

*sees something familiar in a little alcove*

A STILL!

*samples*

Hmm...not ba- *falls down*

Zzzzzzzzz....

*stares at the message on top of the box*

"Sir;
Your choice of costumes. Either way, I think blue is your colour.

- Mac"

*stares some more*

sheisaDEADwoman

*holds up choice #1 - a Starfleet security uniform, complete with crewman's pips*

*holds up choice #2*

no choice really. Hooray for long hours in the gym

*goes to get dressed*

*sharpens a knife*

*slip-schnik*

*slip-schnik*

*slip-schnik*

sighs

I am so bored.