USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

[IKV ngotlhwI', Day 20, 0700] The Klingon bird of prey continued to shadow USS Malinche, supposedly maintaining its stealth posture as the ship continued toward the Celtron system. Ideally, Federation intrusion into the events there would not have happened so soon, but that could not be helped. In r...

[Quarters, Day 20, 0530] P'ayanna woke with a start, sitting up and peering through the gloom that made up the Quartet Quarters, the ship's nickname for the four-man officer quarters. She had a slight headache, but no other lingering effects of the evening's excesses. As she clambered out of the bun...

OLD: "Alright, you have two choices you come with me now peacefully... and I might use a painkiller when I am stitching you back up again." "Or?" Mark asked, quirking an eyebrow. "I knock you out and drag you out of here, either way you're coming to sickbay." NEW: P'ayanna looked at the doctor with ...

ON: [Lounge, 0100, Day 20] P'ayanna was still holding Mark's arm at the bicep, keeping him from leaning too far and worsening his damaged ribs, as they entered the lounge. It was quiet this evening, on account of the pending arrival in the Celtron system, but was about to get a little louder. P'ayan...

ON: USS Malinche; Science Lab <<Mission Day 19, 1400 hours>> "Why won't you work!?" Petra demanded of the computer as the palm of her hand came down hard on the panel. The day was supposed to go well, now that the database had been restored, but ever since the moment she got into the lab she was fac...

ON: <Holodeck, Day 20, 0025> P'ayanna stood alone at the center of the holodeck, calming her nerves. This was a non-fatal battle and, because of this, she had to be careful about how she approached it. She would be figuratively holding back, but not so much that it would be a handicap. It would be l...

<<USS Malinche>> <Walkers Quarters, 1745, Day 19> Most everything in his quarters was packed...although he was still astonished about being choosen as an XO for a starship. His free hours wre spent going over the specs for the Nebula class and fleet regualtions. His degree in medicine and science wo...

OLD: "Today at 0030 hours", stated Mark. "Thank you for your invaluable point-of-view, Cadet", said Mark, already in motion, heading to his office. He stopped at the corridor, far from P'ayanna's ears and slapped his hand on his forehand. "What hell I was thinking challenging a Klingon!?, he said ou...

<<USS Malinche>> <Walkers Quarters, 1015, Day 19> Brad was in his quarters, already starting to pack up some of his things. Part of him was still in shock about what had happened...the other part was somewhat happy about being able to expand her his horizons. There wasn't much on this Anderson Summe...

<Day 19, 1200> Although she wasn't certain that Ensigns Stone and Weaver actually benefitted all that much from being consistently embarrassed, insofar as their skills went, P'ayanna knew that they needed the work. Rescue operations in specific, and combat operations in general, required flexibility...

OLD: "Y'all have fun with your new drill Sergeant." Cheetara said with a chuckle as she turned to walk out. "Good day to you P'ayanna" she said just before the doors had closed behind her. NEW: <Day 19, 0320> Ensign Weaver's shoulders slumped even as P'ayanna's eyes lit with delight. She thought she...

:: USS Chiron :: <<Ensign Xio?s quarters, USS Malinche Day 19, 03:15>> Jada had fallen asleep in the chair facing the star-field out the window. She half way sat up and crooked her neck slightly to each side, allowing it to pop in several places. Her cat seemed to have disappeared around her quarter...

OLD: "P'ayanna, what is this? This is NOT the simulation that I had programmed into the holodeck?" Cheetara belted across the room rather annoyed and waited for an answer. NEW: <Day 19, 0230, before entrance by LT Thundera> "This is not the damned scenario," Ensign Anthony Stone muttered to himself....

Bridge. Day 19 0040. Ensign Kai walked awkradly onto the bridge after changing her uniform from her embarrassing coffee spill. She detested the uniform she was currently wearing, it was about two sizes too big for her and she had to discretely pull it around her form using her hands at her sides as ...

<<USS Malinche>> <Walker's Quarters, 0025, Day 19> Brad was heading back to his quarters after getting things wrapped up in sickbay. Truth be told, he was tired...and hoped that he could actually manage to get some sleep without worrying about the ship that had been following them for so long. He sa...