Pneuma

So Fred your saying Dac needs to go half and half? or red with blonde highlights? or blonde with red highlights? We need more info! I gotta say red. Than again maybe its the irish in me that just likes red heads! :)

I think the King would have had a double bacon cheeseburger with Spam and fries with a milkshake.

Akira and Intrepid for me

The Remnants of half the USS Reaent's Fighters after her recent run in with the romulans.

Id definitely be interested in something like that. There was no way I could make it all the way out to Vegas but around the north east I would be able.

If you've ever ventilated your barn by driving your car through it, you might be a duke :o Oh btw Merina, I had a choice between the dukes school of driving and Han Solos school of flying. I picked the later. :)

Funny on both of those, Just curious Greg and DA, These wouldn't be based on personal experience now would they?

Darion winced in pain as he walked away from the two interrogators. He had been beaten up before. He had even been interrogated before, but it was never like this. These two were professionals. Yet through the pain, as he walked away, a slight smile crept up on his face. They had not gotten as much out of him as they thought. “If they would have put more latinum on the line,” he thought as he walked, “I would have given them more.” He pushed himself to the back of the bar. There was a small room there that he kept a change of clothes and a first aid kit for such an occasion. He quickly changed and tended to his wounds. There would be a few scars from this nasty thing, he noticed as he looked in the mirror. “They will pay for this. They want the federation “rabbit”, well I will give them the federation rabbit,” He hissed seeing the wounds and his swollen face. “I will show them how valuable I am. They will regret this night. How dare they torture me when a simple bribe would do just fine. When this is done I will have the last laugh.” With that he let out a chuckle as he began to plot out his plan.

My personal favorite fighter flight sim is secret weapons over normandy for xbox. Got all the fun stuff!

I was Googling RPGs cause I enjoy them, (Theres a suprise). STSF.net came up and I read about it and was hooked from day 1. This was my first RP experience that didn't involve a gaming console. Never did D&D or anything else of the sort. Thankfully I had crazy people like Jami, Blu and all the other GM's who helped me out to get this stuff down. Sadly I was never in too many of NDak's house of pain sims, I think he was in a slump when I went through. Too bad really. :D

Is there Coffee involved?? That would automatically raise the number of donuts.

Happy Birthday to one of the 2 crazy GM's that graduated me from the Academy :D By the way, I am still feeling the pain from trying to spring you from that jail. ;)

I picked up the Firefly complete series this week. I can't believe they got rid of that! I think its awesome!

Lonestar the cowboy: Check Please!

Hmm I think I could go fishing. I love to fish and I like to eat the fish I catch. I even know a few good places to fish. The sad part is the last time I went fishing I wasn't the only one fishing. There was a Heron fishing beside me. I didn't feel so bad though cause the heron that was fishing didn't catch and fish either. I really would have liked to catch a fish or 2 so I could make grilled fish. But alas there were no fish. Perhaps I need to change my fishing tactics. Or better yet my fishing location. Anyway that is my fishing story and by the time you have read this you will have read the word fish in some variation 17 times. Happy Fishing! Reason for edit: spelling

Where I am from that is expensive I get them for about 1.59

All about the subway club here!!!

Pneuma stepped off the Reaent and made his way to the lounge on the Copernicus. He had seen way too much in the past few days and severely needed to wind down. The background thoughts of the station conflicted with the thoughts of the crew. Where there was joy and anticipation on the station there was still much pain projecting from his ship mates. His head though free from the bandage it was in a few days prior still gave a little discomfort. He stepped into the lounge and glanced around. Spotless. This was definitely a a new station and it showed. He glanced at the bartender. "Give me a Scotch on the rocks please." The bartender slid the drink to him. Pneuma payed the man and raised his drink. "Heres to the Reaent a fine ship that is still kicking!" He chugged it down and ordered another. This one he drank slowly and wondered how long it would be till he would be able to contact his cousin on Betazed.

I think one of the most unique battle cries was that of the Tick. Talk about a great super hero with a great battle cry :) I mean how can you go wrong shouting SPOON!

::raises a glass of Scotch:: Heres to You Mr Scott May You boldly go where no Living man has gone before!

::slips a coupon for a free bosley consultation to fred:: Happy Birthday Capn. May your years never outnumber the hairs on your head! :)

Which one is the Master of the Grinder?

Penn. Too

"Ok back it up good good Perfect now go jump in the humvee and see how much distance you can get!!!"

Sr. Ops Managers Log The towing of Reaent had brought a bit of a rest for me. I was delighted to see that my quarters were still intact. Although my stuff was strewn around, this by comparison was not too terrible. I was greeted by my dog that was more than shaken up. Also I received some good news. Before we lost long range communications I received a message from my cousin. It took me about an hour to straighten up my quarters and get everything that wasn’t broken back in its appropriate place. Once I was done I checked the message that my cousin Brianna had left. BEGIN TRANSMISSION “Hi Dom, I know that you are busy with your job but I wanted to let you know that we have found something that is really exciting and I’m not talking about my last honeymoon.” I heard that and just smiled and shook my head. “We have stumbled across some records of your real parents. These include a few journals and some actual recordings. One of them is about you. So I thought that maybe you would like to have them. Please send me a message when you are able and I will transmit them to you.” END TRANSMISSION My Parents. I haven’t heard anything of them in years. When I was young I hoped that by me joining Starfleet I would be able to learn more about them and maybe even find out about their disappearance. It was too much to think about. I attempted to send a message but than I remembered that long range communications were still down. I would have to wait till we arrived at the starbase. Till than I would wait in anticipation.