USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

OOC: Some back post... <<USS Malinche>> <Sickbay, 1020, Day 1> Amanda could clearly see that Lylyl was upset; although Amanda didn't know why. Smiling warmly, Amanda put her hand on Lylyl's arm. "Don't worry about it, I'm not going to phaser you down. Thanks for the offer but I'm not really looking ...

<<USS Malinche>> <Sickbay, 1020, Day 1> Amanda smiled at the new officer, though she had only had a chance to glance at her file, which was on of the many scattered about her desk, she had yet to actually meet her. Though the pheromone problem was not entirely unantcipated. "I'll see what I can do a...

The elusive Doctor Darkhelm returns! <<USS Malinche>> <Sickbay, 1000, Day 1> Amanda took one look at the massive amount of PADDs that had some how managed to materialze on her desk over the past few days. She knew that Captain Kersare would want her to take some time off but she had way to much work...

<<Planet Surface, 1900, Day 20>> With P'ayanna (NPC) and Darkhelm in the lead they away team once agian got back to the business of finding thier captor. They were making good progress, managing to avoid a good deal of the patrols...and thus far they hadn't managed to set off any alarms....Amanda ju...

<<Sewers, Celtron V, Day 20, 1845>> They waded toward thier destination. Amanda was a little more then uneasy with the situation; she was confident in P'ayanna's skills but she hadn't taken on this many targets in a long time. She just hoped that she was up to the challenge. As they approached the d...

<<Sewers, Celtron V, 1830-ish>> "I don't think he needs a tranquilzer," Amanda responded. "You've given him a pretty bad concussion I doubt he'll be waking up anytime soon." Grayson and P'ayanna appeared to speak to each other about something. Truthfully, Amanda wish she did have something that woul...

<<Celtron V, Day 20, 1800>> Amanda was glad that someone else was having the same thoughts as her. Slowly, they moved toward the sewer access; dropping down through the hatch into the muck. There was a chorus of yucks as they made their way into the shin high brown water. Amanda kept her mouth shut ...

<<Planet's Surface>> <Sewer System, 1730, Day 20> Amanda and the away team were making good time. Thus far they had managed to avoid detection, no small feat considering the last passive scan the shuttlecraft did indicated that there were at least three dozen Klingon's out there. As much as Amanda m...

<<Shuttle>> <Cabin, 1756, Day 20> If there was one thing that Amanda did not miss about the Marines it was the god awful entrances that they generally had to make...this being one of them. The shuttle around them whinned in protest with the extreme manuevers that it was subjected to. Personally, Ama...

<<USS Malinche>> <Shuttlebay, 1755, Day 20> The shuttle lifted off with a slight jolt and then headed through the doors toward the blue green planet below them. Amanda settled back into her seat, noting that thier pilot did an admirable job as the shuttle bucked entering the atmosphere. Grayson was ...

<<USS Malinche>> <Shuttlebay, 1705, Day 20> Amanda shifted the pack on her shoulders; trying to get it more comfortable. That was thing that she didn't like about her Marine gear...and still didn't like about the tactical equipment that she had now. After ensuring that her field medical kit was tota...

<<USS Malinche>> <Sickbay, 0918, Day 20> "Grayson suffered some minor injuries only...I treated him and released him to his quarters." "What happened?" "Doctor Patient confidenality captain, don't misunderstand me I don't want to be rude but its a standard I try and uphold." (Tag Kersare) <Sickbay, ...

<<USS Malinche>> <Sickbay, 0130, Day 20> It took all her Marine training and them some not to drop kick Grayson square in the face after his comment. Amanda decided to take a new approach, if Grayson wished to be drunk then so be it. She dropped him non to gingerly back into the chair. "You seem to ...

<<USS Malinche>> <Lounge, 0110, Day 20> Anger seething through her veins, Amanda stormed through the corridors of hte USS Malinche. She knew that Grayson liked to take risks but fighting their Klingon Cadet was a little more risk then she would like...or tolerate. She had gotten the call from Joey (...

<USS Malinche>> <Sickbay, 1015, Day 19> "Actually, I think I can do one better then that," Amanda smiled, appearing next to the bed, PADD in hand. "Whats this?" Harrison asked. "I've just had Lt. Barrett place nothing but a command/security/medical override on your door. No one will be coming in for...