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  1. Hmm... maybe this new thing is a new ranking system. Ensign = 1/2 a sleeveless shirt Lt. Jg. = Full sleeveless shirt Lt. = Full T-shirt Lt. Cdr = Full polo shirt Commander = Full dress shirt Captain = Full dress suit (or dress) ;)
  2. I just found this breakthrough article - Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoetnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be at the rghit pclae The rset can be a total mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit porbelm. Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe. Alright... that is it. I'm now officially mad for people telling me spelling was important all these years... :P
  3. I think a Sunday night advanced sim is a good idea. As long as it is after say 7:30 PST (10:30 EST), I would be interested in simming in one. As for lavatories... I think it must have something to do with advanced medical technology. ;)
  4. Have you been watching in on the Reaent sims again? :-) We actually are in a situtation like this right now, some sort of "search device" has shown up with a non-conventional faster than light engine. All other information is strictly confidential for viewing only by members of the crew. (My way of saying... we don't have a clue what it is yet! ;))
  5. Feel Better Soon Lt. Spencer Goad Personal Log - Stardate 50309.21 Spencer stood at the entrance to sickbay, looking back at Commander Farrington once more before leaving. He didn’t even want to imagine what the Romulans must have done to her on the warbird. Having not had much experience with Romulans over his life before Starfleet and the academy, Spencer was shocked that they would even think of treating someone in this manner. He now understood the anger many members of the federation have against the Romulans. “Feel better soon Commander” Spencer said quietly as he stepped out of sickbay. He knew he had duties to perform, but he couldn’t help but think about how much the Romulans behavior reflected the behavior of his own people. The reason he had run from Ullian Prime had been the way the Ullians were treating each other as well as other humanoid creatures throughout the galaxy. Neither those Ullians nor the Romulans seemed to have any respect for anyone else, always thinking about themselves. Spencer sighed deeply as he stepped into a turbo lift. This was too similar to things of the past… he had to get his mind of it. “Main science office” Spencer barked to the computer, surprising himself with the roughness of his voice. Shaking his head and taking a deep breath, he pulled out the padd that Dr. Farron had given him. Slowly he read off the injured science personnel, as well as those who had been released from Sickbay. Stepping off the turbo lift, he moved into the science office and checked the list against those who would be on duty. “Well, we are a little sparse but it will have to do.” He said to himself, while tapping his comm badge. Quickly he called several science crewmembers to meet him in Science lab 1… they needed to perform several science system diagnostics. Closing his communication channel, Spencer slowly stood and moved towards the door once again. Looking back this time he did not see Commander Farrington, but he did see her empty office just off the corridor. Spencer turned back around and walked out of the door whispering to himself…“I hope we all feel better soon”.
  6. Well, I'd have to vote for "When I think about it". I don't visit very much, sometimes before sims, sometimes when I can't think of much else to do. :-)
  7. In an effort to make this thread even less useful... what do people here like to tap? Garnoopy likes to ::tap panels:: I like to ::tap console:: I know some people like to ::tap dance on the command chair:: but we will leave them out of this. :D
  8. Could I have mine changed to - "The Science Guy"
  9. ::shakes head::
  10. Well my best simming "amigo" would have to be Travis, as he is about the only one I talk to outside of sim time. I talk to HD some on IM (Side note: he did not list me... :-)), but that is about it. Garnoopy is on my buddy list, as are my commanding officers on both ships... but I only talk to them in case of chat room emergency. :D
  11. The Waiting Game Lt. Jg. Goad Personal Log – Stardate... my clock is broken and we are about to be boarded. Spencer sat staring blankly at the view screen. The Romulans had just communicated their intentions very clearly; they were going to board the Manticore. Obviously Melville’s vast knowledge of the Manticore had played a role in the events of the past hour. The Romulans (and Melville) had seen through the cloak, were able to fire disrupters right through the Manticore’s shielding, and they were taking no damage from a full spread of the Manticore’s torpedoes. “They simply outsmarted the Manticore.” Spencer said to himself. Glancing around the bridge he noted the feelings of shock and frustration on almost every member of the bridge crew. Spencer felt the same way for the most part, but he also knew it was the Manticore that had broken just about every rule in the book. The Romulans now had a right to do whatever they wanted with her… and her crew. He shuttered at that thought, what would the Romulans do with them? Maybe they didn’t want the crew killed outright, since they were not planning on blowing up the Manticore? Or maybe they just wanted the ship, only later to kill the crew. Spencer shook that thought out of his mind, “No reason to dwell on that now” he thought. “The Romulans haven’t boarded yet”. What could they do about it though? Looking down at his console, Spencer tried to run scans of the Romulan vessels. He soon gave up on this as the Manticore’s power was severely drained, and sensor systems were inoperative. Spencer glanced at the upper left hand corner of his console, the place were the Stardate and time was always displayed. This time however… there was nothing. Mumbling to himself he said “Today is probably a good day to die, and I don’t even know what today is!” Slamming his first into his console, Spencer now knew that there was only one thing he could do… and that was to play the waiting game.
  12. put on the rest of the suit? ::shakes head::
  13. As a wise man once said - "Never fight he who doth have GM powers" ::D:
  14. Ah man, I knew I forgot someone... and I knew it wasn't him. ::points and glares at Travis:: Sorry Moose! :D
  15. And he wonders why I didn't include him in the poll? :D