USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

<<location Hall, Time 1218>> Sam stood looking at the buffet in front of her, She really wasnt hungry, she would rather have still been in bed. The nightmares had returned from her time in the Collective, as if the current ones werent enough. She picked up some salads with the tongs and plonked them...

<location Langleys quarters, 1000 hours> Sam lay on her bed, she had been drifting in and out of sleep since she had gotten out of sick bay. The faces of the crew were starting to haunt her, not to mention really piss her off. Now she thought back to how she had politely pointed out to Brice that sh...

<<uss Malinche>> <Sickbay, Bed 3, 1319,day 0> Sam was sat up in her bed, a tricorder was sat by her side, compliments of a medical orderly leaving it to close to her in the Starbase. A small set of earphones had been wired into the speaker. And so she had sat listening into the better half of the br...

******************* Sam stood propped up against a bulkhead. Her strength was fading fast. She looked out the small window in the airlock, The face looking back had blood running down from its nose. The man was begging her not to do it. He was pleading for his life. Calmly, she lowered her hand onto...

<<A Walk in the Park, Mission Day 4>> *Personal Log of WO Samantha Langley 2252hrs* *Log Starts - dictated by Sam Lamgley and one Unknown* What is it with me and shoreleave? It never goes to plan! 'Here Sam, Take a months shoreleave before your next post picks you up'. Sure i thought, Fantastic. The...

sorry mate, but as intell, only me and grayson are allowed to 'torture' people by federation law.... im pretty sure torturing your fellow staff would be illegall though.......

but other than that, welcome aboard

<< 1413 Fighter crash site>> Sam looked on in disbelief at what she had just seen. She couldnt believe the tenacity of the medical staff on her new posting, and made a note to try not be wounded in the future. They had been there a minute ago, and now they were gone, leaving the fighters navigator s...

<< Celtron V, 1405>> Sam stayed low in the long grass that covered the forest floor, her rifle was pressed into her shoulder. She was a kilometre sou-sou-west of the town she had beamed out o nearlier. Moving forward, she kept looking slightly up, testing the ground with her feet before she commited...

<1400 Intelligence office>> "Sir, What in hells bells is going on, im meant to be on vacation till the end of the week.I nstead i find myself being dragged into a situation I had to play by ear!" She tossed her bag into the corner. "I've found out that the Malinche is here to negatiate the opening o...

<<Location Small town, approx 8miles from sams last known location. 1139 hours> Sam walked down the street, with a backpack slung diagonally across her back by one strap and her rifle wrapped in a hessian sack hung from her other shoulder. the rain fell steadily, A small rivulet fell from the front ...

<<day 1 0655(dawn) Northern Hemisphere, somewhere between the transition betwwen the rocky mountains and the rolling plains.>> Sam woke to a Callari, a small songbird, singing its heart out on a nearby tree, she cursed the damn thing, then wriggled out her sleeping bag. Unzipping the door on her sma...