USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

<<Science Lab, 1500 hours, Day Two, USS Malinche>> The message from the captain had come in just after a slew of sensor data had come in from the Dorado and Dawes. She had been just been finishing the second draft of the letter to Linnens, a better smoother version that the original write up. Of cou...

<<Ba'Ku Homeworld>> <Lavri Lake, 2321 hours, 2363> The natural quiet of the lakeside complimented the loving pair just divinely. Yrel was encased in a thick layer of sweat, exhausted as she lies sprawled out on Dyle's body, her long blond hair cascading off her back and over top Dyle's abdomen. Her ...

<<Yrel's Quarters, 0702 hours, Day Two, USS Malinche>> The sonic shower was usually a blissful experience for a fresh start to the morning, and a preparation for the coming work load of duty. But between a slight lack of sleep, a horrid nightmare, and the plaguing symptoms of pregnancy, Yrel wasn't ...

<<Yrel's Quarters, 2221 hours, Day One, USS Malinche>> A light, refreshing breeze swept through the air of the bright and sunny afternoon as Yrel rested comfortably in a chair overlooking a majestic blue ocean stretching as far as the eye could see. A smile, although looking worn from age, manage to...

Why undo an improvement?

<<Near Yrel's Quarters, 1940 hours, Day One, USS Malinche>> After the intense meeting with Marco, Cam could only really focus on one thing. Yrel. He hadn't seen her in a couple of days now, in fact he hadn't even heard from her and with the strained look on her face that he managed to glimpse during...

<<Ba'Ku Homeworld>> <Village, 1200 hours, 2363> "Oh, you're doing fine, Maj'na," Yrel smiled and patted the youthful women on the back, as if to dispell her worries and sadness. "The child seems to be developing fine. A couple weeks and you'll have a little one." Maj'na wasn't so sure of Yrel's enco...

<Yrel's Quarters, 1815 hours, MD1, USS Malinche> As much as the standard uniform was a pain, the dress one was much worse. The jacket was as solid piece, with no notable undershirt, an a irritating air of expectations and duty about to follow it. A formal dinner with the Sentinel crew it seemed. Aft...

<<Corridors, 1726 hours, Day One, USS Malinche>> The bright side was that the two crews were getting along and working well together so far. That last exchange between the two crews showed a shinning potential about the ability and thoughts that the two crews could offer each other. Not the mention ...

Just a backpost here... <<Corridors, 1534 hours, Day One, USS Malinche>> Hungry as a she'd ever been before, Yrel was making tracks for the mess hall. Alpha shift was over with, and she was starving. Thoughts of various foodstuffs danced in her head, all equally appealling to her right now...regardl...

<<Science Lab, 1307 hours, Day One, USS Malinche>> The ship was underway towards the grimly task of once again dealing with the Borg in all it's green lighted horror. Technically it was now the Beta shift, so Yrel wasn't all too concerned about working harder than she needed to anymore as the crew w...

Tupalov's easy to handle if you got a ready supply of drugs on hand...

*dangles a vile over Tupalov*

What do you say, old man? Hmm?

<<Deck 3 Corridors, USS Malinche, 1733 hours, Day 5>> Yrel had left the bridge, not entirely sure where she in fact heading to. It was getting late, and she hadn?t had any contact with Cameron during the day, so there were no plans for the night. She?d have the bed to herself, maybe a quiet, and sma...

Yrel was just on her way out. With the Captain on R&R, all things considering, it seemed like a bad time to disturb her. She didn't have anything important to discuss, really. Nothing that couldn't wait until they she was free. Perhaps tomorrow morning? Maybe. It was all up in the air depending on w...

(OOC: Jaran! He's Alive! LOL) <Bridge, 1500 hours, Day 5, USS Malinche> Considering how busy she must be with PaDD work, especially after that trial, Yrel know the Captain had to be still in her Ready Room. She could image the leaning towards of the damn things stacked yay high on the top of her des...