USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

<Mess Hall, 1200 hours, Day 5, USS Malinche> The hustle and bustle that surrounded the daytime lunch crowd was frustrating. Yrel had much preferred the deadness that had become the mess hall a couple days ago, during her opening meeting with Cameron Fairbairn. The lack of people, the casual ability ...

<Fairbairn's Quarters, 0100 hours, Day 4, USS Malinche> With the lack of comforters, and the fact that the room seemed to be a few degrees cooler than standard room temperature, Yrel was soon aware that the source of warmth by the name of Cameron was no longer cuddled up agianst her, arms in a warm ...

<Fairbairn's Quarters, 2001 hours, Day 4, USS Malinche> At least this time that doubt and worry had left Cameron?s mind. I mean, technically it was only their second date and technically they should both still be a little rusty at it but he found that he had confidence in her making an appearance af...

<Main shuttlebay, 1900 hours, Day 4, USS Malinche> With the ship being stationary inside of a stabase undergoing repairs, there wasn't a whole lot for her to command up on the bridge at the moment. A bit dissappointing, yes, but neccesary she figured. It was a much better way to gradually work her w...

<<Science Lab, 1322 hours, USS Malinche>> Yrel found solace in the fact that the beta shift left the lab dead, more so with leave still in effect than anything else. It gave her time to check around at what she had to work with, what was currently under study, and overall how much she attention she ...

Oh yeah, great, just scare her off why don't you! Thanks a lot you...

Uh...

Weclome aboard. As you've taken over the disciplinary job of these kids, feel free to slap them with the side of a phaser. It might make them greet nicer.

[Yrel's Quarters, 0745 hours, Day 4, USS Malinche] Yrel liked to think, had they been on a planet where the sun was worshipped for its beauty, that the light would be cascading over her naked body will ease, combining with the sense of utter satisfaction to generate an aura that not even a rough cou...

<<Holodeck 1, 2100 hours, Day 3, USS Malinche>> Despite the setting of the sun, the setting of this elegant place had not suffered. The fact that the candles had burned out also didn?t drag on the night either. There was no only a sparkling strings of lights that encircled what was now the dance flo...

(You'll have to excuse some elements of this post, as it was written entirely before the court martial took place...) <<Holodeck 1, 2000 hours, Day 3, USS Malinche>> There was that inkling hope that she was going to turn up. It wasn?t that he didn?t trust her, or that he really thought she would ign...

<<Ba'Ku Homeworld>> <Launch Base, Moriander Hillside, 0622 hours, 2363> Yrel rested against the engine core, exhuasted. A thin coat of sweat had built its way over her skin, staining most of her long skirt and tiny top. The fact that the stained clothing tended to put more weight on the unbuilt fram...

<Starbase 259, Courtroom, 1755, MD03> Unless the prosecution could pull a rabit out of his ass, Jaran was very likely to get off relatively free and continue service on Malinche, albeit as the number one most despised person on board. She knew Benson would be gunning to put Jaran through his own ver...

<<Starbase 259, Courtroom, 1635, MD03>> With Hawkins clever evasion of the prosecution's questions over, Yrel sat back with a uncertain, but consistant, grim look on her face. So far the trial was going up and down, with one picture coming into focus about the ruthless killer Jaran going on a demoni...

ON: <1420, Starbase Courtroom, Day 3> Yrel tried to hide how rotten she felt as she left the stand, after having been figuratively been beaten with a stick by both attorneys, more so Saxon than Lassiter. She didn't make eye contact with anyone, for fear of breaking out in a mild session of crying. T...

ON: 1415. Courtroom. Day 3 Captain Saxon stood up, PADD in hand, and walked slowly over to Soveriegn at the witness stand, a favoured tecnique of his - often especially useful when being applied to young females. As intimidating as he could try to be with the Lieutenant, he was almost at a loss with...

*taps Hawkins on the shoulder*

Hey, over there! A sniper!

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