USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

OFF: << Mission 24: NanoProbes Killed Outpost Beta 12 >> ON: << USS Malinche, Saoirse Quinn's Quarters, Day 12, 0544 Hours >> Elle stood in silence. She stared at her electric keyboard in the corner. She hadn't played since her second night on duty. Then she looked at her bed, which she'd already m...

OFF: This is a BackPost. I can move this post to Personal Log or Character Development , if it is inappropriate here. ON: << USS Malinche , Corridor to Lounge, Day 7, 0237 Hours >> Elle couldn't sleep. Only one week in and already she had taken well to her new assignment, thankfully. Elle had even ...

OFF: This is an expansion of the "Sample Post" from my Simm application, as I'd wanted it to count in the Malinche 's "canon" continuity. Huzzah! ON: << USS New York - Bridge, January 29 2393: 0937 hours >> Elle took a deep breath. Her first few weeks as primary conn officer on the New York had been...

OFF: This is a BackPost. ON: << USS Malinche , Deck 03-Alpha - Day 1 - 2120 >> Cade studied the file in his hand. The image of the woman looking back at him was attractive - blonde, a number of years younger than him, and one he hadn't managed to get out of his mind since first meeting her. Ensign ...

ON: << USS Malinche , Bridge, Day 2, 0956 hours >> "Also, Ensign Quinn," Captain Kersare said, "please verify that we're ready to depart and get clearance from Spacedock so that we can leave." "Aye, sir." Elle answered, making no effort to conceal her excitement, the corner of her mouth curling up ...

ON: << USS Malinche , Bridge, Day 2, 0935 >> As the turbolift rose to the bridge, Elle stood up straight and straightened her uniform. It was all going to go well. Going forward, she would be the model of professionalism. Decorum. And this time, she'd let her talents and skills speak for themselves...

ON: << USS Malinche , Deck 7, Section Beta, Day 1, 1949 hours >> Elle had now walked the ship from stem to stern... almost. Her last stop for the day had been Shuttlebay Control. Three workbees, four Type 9 shuttle craft, a Type 11, an Argo-class transport and a Delta Flyer Runabout. The embarked v...

ON: << USS Malinche, Deck 4, Section Alpha, Ensign Quinn's Quarters, Day 4, 2332 >> Elle ran recklessly down Massachusetts Avenue with tears streaming down her face, as she had done so often before. She was already past the Brattle Theatre, and along cobblestone side streets. She was nearly home. S...

ON: << San Francisco, Starfleet Academy Shuttlebay, Day 4, 1535 >> Running flight-prep diagnostics would calm her nerves, or so she thought. As Elle cycled through standard pre-flight procedures, she cycled too through what she might say. And it still sounded awful. "Captain Kersare, thank you. You...

<< San Francisco, Starfleet Academy Shuttlebay, Day 4, 1531 >> "No problem," Elle said, into the ether. "I can fly anything," By now, the Saurian shuttlebay manager was long gone, but Elle kept talking anyway. To herself. The lizard being had already escorted their original pilot out. Elle knew the...

<< Earth: Cambridge, Massachusetts: Harvard University: Day 4: 1111 >> "I mean, I'm practically a hero even — a heroine. Heroic... in the line of duty." To hear Saoirse "Elle" Quinn tell it, she should have earned a medal of valor — and not just dodged a formal reprimand for breaching the chain of ...

Greetings, crew of the USS Malinche ! I'm Saoirse Eleanor Quinn, but please call me "Elle". *Wants to go for a high-five, but extends hand formally instead* "Decorum," Elle says under her breath. "Decorum." I am the Malinche 's new Flight Control Officer, and I am totally new to Play by Forum simms!...