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Saek tr'Vosh

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  1. The Lloann'na vessel looked the same..it had moved closer to them but na by much. Vosh sighed. He HATED the waiting. The Lloann'na were in Rihan space...HIS space...infecting it with their very presence...BUT..he knew the Khre'riov was correct in wanting to learn more before taking action...but Vorta Vor help him..it was the action that he longed for. His mothers move had taken him out of d'heno...for the moment...but she could na take him off the Talon..and if the Talon engaged these Lloann'na...he would be in the middle of it...whether she liked it or na. Saek smiled a secret smile..."I beat au, mother...au have na won this battle.." The by-now usual ZAPP from his prostethesis snapped him back to the moment. The shocks had grown less painful...either from aclamation or Nerve damage. Either way, he was greatful. He stared at the box on his hand. He HAD to get Laeh to put an appendage on the base..to use as a finger. Suddenly, a thought occured to Vosh..."I can put a blade on io side and use it for business...or pleasure.." He doubted in the event of a battle, the Lloann'na would ever board the Talon..but, if they did...an extra blade would make a nice addition to his Kaleh. "Ive got to get Laehs help..." thought Vosh. Ma'Lyn was chatting with his brother about something. Vosh thought it funny that his shuttle idea and turned into NDaks...but...to be honest..he did na mind. "In the event of failure..let the idea lay with him" thought Vosh..as he stared across the emptiness of space, at the ever approaching vessel.
  2. ::looks up:: a potential recruit...eh.....::plots:: I waited a day to post since everyio was giving t'Rex grief about posting a day early..now....its balanced.. :) ::shakes hand at Kogas Ale offer..:: Na Hann'yyo, Koga..I have to drive tonight... ^_^
  3. Now that would have been a completely different finale.... A totally different crew arrives in the alpha quadrant..on a limping vessel....60 yrs later....with Captain Doctor... ^_^
  4. ^_^ ......Spy...... :) I knew it......... :lol:
  5. Au are ALL wrong...where Voyager went wrong was that there were NA Rihannsu ^_^ Just a bunch of silly Lloan'nna's, a wanna-be Vulcan, a do-NA-wanna-be Borg..and an annoying alien (Neelix) :lol: Now that au all have thrown whatever au had handy at the screen..I will be serious I will agree w the Garnoopy in that every show needs time to develop...(ie, TNG was utterly frightening in seasons 1 and 2 ) If Voyager did anything wrong, I think it attempted to sell out...give a new generation of viewers some bubble gum trek...na too in depth, just a weekly dose of technobabble and phasers set to frag to get them by...adding the obvious eye candy of Seven was an blatent attempt to snag the male 17-34 audience..and it worked to a certain degree...honestly, her acting improved as did everyone elses in the show. I actually Liked Voyager...Tom Paris, Harry, Tuvok...loved 'em all....Io thing that I did NA like..and Enterprise did this quite nicely with its Xindi Arc....if au are in a battle...aus ship will take damage (especially the puny Lloan'nna vessels) Voyager would be in a massive battle..then next week..be nice and shiny once again..where exactly in the Delta Quadrant did they find a body shop...Ablative armor only goes sooo far, really....Enterprise after the Xindi battles looked like hammered crap..and I LOVED it...because it was realistic.... IF DS9 was the soap opera of trek..perhaps that was why I did na like it (sorry tr'Fred) and I do watch every episode so the plot twists were na lost on me..I just never liked it..too many prophets maybe.. I do na know... thats my opinion....now au give aus....it will be wrong of course..but au are welcome to commment :)
  6. Vosh shifted restlessly back and forth at his con panel. Of course, the little reminders from t'Ksa has gone beyond her rude comments as she left the Oira...her little torture box was sending regular "reminders"..each io making Vosh jerk or twitch na matter how hard he tried na to. That in itself, was na problem. The REAL problem lay in what would happen if, while he was attempting to make a course adjustment, the thing went off..causing him to inadvertantly hit a wrong key. Plus, he only had io hand to use...the blender on his right arm was around 14 centimeters wide and almost twice as long. It reminded him of the time Ll'eona had gotten caught in the cookie jar...literally. It was a beautiful day and with the winter solstice approaching, his mother had done the unthinkable and actually baked cookies. Saek could remember the smell vividly..how it rolled throughout the house. Apparently, it had an effect on Ll'eona as well...because she had dug her little hand as far into that jar as possible..only to find that she couldnt retrieve them with her clinched fist. He tried to explain to her that she had to let go..and he could simply pour them out of the slender cylinder..but she would na listen....then father had found them both there. But, instead of getting angry...he simply told Ll'eona to let go..which she of course did. Then, with a wink of his eye and a "do NA tell aus mother" he gave each of us a couple cookies and took io for himself. Later, when mother found the raided jar she went off on him, telling him those were for the children to eat after dinner..and he should be more considerate...he just nodded and said "Ie...I will..." and that was the end of it. Vosh sighed..he had forgotten that day....perhaps..he had forgotten more than that...but it was too late to mend those fences. An errand jolt from out of na where saved him from waxing too nostalgic about his fathers yy'a..."Ughh..." He looked back the viewscreen..with the Lloahn'nna vessel inching its way through the darkness of space..inching toward....what..or whom? That was the real question. He looked down at the metal casing on his hand..and thought...perhaps Laeh' could attach some type of appentage or insulated tip on the bottom..since he had to keep this blasted thing on another thi days. He glanced over at Koga...he hated to ask him to slave the helm again..but he needed time to get to Engineering and try and get t'Temarrs help. She had told him if he needed help to let her know..but..her emotions were as volatile as the Neutral Zone and if he caught her at a bad time..it would be "Na Dice."
  7. ie...be creative.... basically anything ending in -er, -or, or -ine..and aus all set.. :D If that doesnt work....just dope 'em up with anestezine :P
  8. I am NA old...and therefore na likely to benefit :D However, au are quite right R'Tor (of course a Rihannsu would know the correct response)...Captains Vixis and Virago were in command of the vessel.. On a side note..I have been to Ceta Alpha 694-293 5-B and seen the wreckage... Always a pleasure to view a broken Llohann'na vessel :P PS..I believe it is sinking... :P
  9. Its RIGGED!!! I KNEW IT!! Filthy cheating Lloann'na vehrul..... ;)
  10. star trek.sim..........
  11. My brother in law told me about it awhile back and I have been investigating trying it out....of course....I have no allegience as of yet... ;)
  12. "Io of these days..Im going to cut au up into little pieces" or "Hann'yyo mother.......hann'yyo sooo very much" Saek felt like a caged animal. The room seemed to grow smaller by the moment. For his part, tr'Psichore seemed to be at peace with the development...though Saek knew he was na used to being manipulated. He would have laughed had his blood na been boiling. Vosh quit listening to the XO altogether...he began rambling..almost incoherently. His tirade started slow and rose steadily..."This is deviously brilliant..even for her...." He paced to and fro in the small lift..." She tried to get me to quit...I said na......then my fathers death...providing her with the perfect excuse for me to come home....and I STILL said na..." Spittle was beginning to form in the corners of his mouth....he paused for a moment as a chilling thought ran through his cerebellum.....he froze in his tracks.. "surely..she did na have my father yy'ad....did she?" He was na speaking to tr'Psichore...just trying to grasp the magnitude of what she had done to him..as well as his career in the Galae. Suddenly he turned and did address his XO..though na as a superior..rather as the nearest and only Rihan available..."SHE HAS RUINED ME! She could NA stand the fact that I was taking control of my life...doing what I wanted...and doing it WELL! I am ruined either way....when the crew learns of this transfer...they will think I am a coward.....if they learn of my mothers involvement..na io will trust me.....she has stolen from me the adventure I sought..and turned me into some.......galactic cab driver........." Saek's vision began to return to normal as the green slowly faded from his vision. His chest was heaving and he realized his face had adopted a perma-sneer. But that was na the worst thing..he actually SAW the look on tr'psichores face..and by the looks of it..he was na going to be sympathetic. Vosh took a deep breath and tried to prepare for the verbal lashing that was sure to come.
  13. Welco.......... Read Tips from the Moo........... Gradua................ ........ .................. ... ..... ............. ..................... ::darn censors:: ;)
  14. Happy Day, Boss...
  15. well since everyio is guessing...what I meant by fleet ops earlier was like a logistics dept head...to coordinate between the various ships... oh..and au probably should have had someio to speak legal-ese..to handle any supposed copyright infringement issues.... toastmaster....was obviously someio to work the virtual toaster.... ;)
  16. Man Grom...you really want that point....au planning on trying to bribe Blu with it? ;)
  17. Actually it was the Pandarian Legal Counsel...that was the individual that supposedly negotiated the Pandarians guaranteed 100% kill clause in their contract... ;)
  18. ::Jersey accent:: which is why it behooves youz to pick da right ship...IF you know what I mean.... Otherwise..somebodys gona get plugged ;)
  19. fleet ops and Toastmaster....... ;)
  20. well...that all depends on how many bad things au have said about Fred... :D 10 business days is a good estimate............though possibly abit long... Plus...with the holidays approaching..hopefully au will get posted before Christmas. Which ships were au considering, per chance ;)
  21. "This is intolerable...." thought Vosh as he stood in maenek freezing. He had fought his best on the planet. He had retrieved the data. He had survived yet another attack from the blobs..be it a zombie hybrid..but survived na less. And THIS....was his reward. He looked around maenek..thank the elements it was practically empty. He knew his arm had na been totally frozen...it was primarily his forearm down to his fingers. But if it could na be saved...so be it...he knew the risks and weighed the consequences. If he were a coward, he could have sided with his mother and ran away. Vosh frowned in the cold maenek bay as he watched Ksa retrieve an object he hoped would na be involved in the exam. He had a quick image of him with his new metallic arm...including all the borgescent attachments. Suddenly the vision switched to him..waltzing with the Khre riov..their hooks joined as the swirled around a ballroom. A shiver went through Saek..snapping him out of the nightmarish vision...he was na sure if it was the image in his mind..or the fact it seemed to be na more than thi degrees. He tried to think about something...anything...else. t'A came to mind first. He knew she had na intentionally done this...at least..to him.....Ma' Lyn could very well have been a convenient target...however...he believed she would be at the top of a very short list with several of the command staff after this blunder. Ksa motioned that it was time as Vosh resigned himself to the fact there would be... na escape......... He sighed turning around..."Mother was right..I should have been a maenek..." Of course, he thought..if I lose my arm...I can install a built-in disruptor..as well as a dustbuster... a hamilton beach blender...electric toothbrush....bottle opener...hedge trimmer........................................ ;)
  22. Best plug I can offer.....it hooked my wife...... By far..some of the most interesting storylines to date..... Finally...Enterprise gets its space legs............
  23. ::gets the torches and pitchforks:: LETS FIND HOLDEN!!! :lol: :P :)
  24. only 6 months, eh...... well V-A-N (SPACE) R-O-Y, I see au covered the nose, neck, lips, and feet.... Any other planned areas of usage :P Sorry Man...if au are gonna dig up topics..I might as well trash them... ::thought I heard a thunderbolt:: :lol:
  25. Saek stood in the corner of Maenek...waiting as the other more critically injured Rihans were being treated. He did na know the severity of the injury to his right arm. Truth told...it was actually a blessing...the way his arm was situated against his side, it prevented him from moving his shoulder which hurt considerably more than he had let on...though he had forgotten about in the heat of battle. Every once and a while he would catch Psichore eyeing him warily...probably deciding whether he was just an incredibly good liar or if his mother was just THAT manipulative. Saek almost laughed...thi microns with her and he would know just how good a shrink she really was. He still could na believe that she had used the Praetor to try and procure his release from the Galae...she was na that old..why the sudden rush for offspring?? Or was there some other motive for her wanting Saek out of the Galae...and away from this mission..the possibilities made Saeks head hurt. He closed his eyes and lay his head back against the cool bulkhead of the Talon...for the first time...it didnt feel like someio elses ship....na....it finally felt...like home. Even with his eyes closed he could feel the XO's icy stare....."ie....." thought Saek remembering his many arguements with his father...."Home, sweet Home."