USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

ON: <<Brig Holding Cell, Starbase 259 ? 2000 hours, MD02>> Doctor Cameron Fairbairn observed the Bajoran who sat in the holding cell beyond the forcefield. He was not exactly bulky but particularly muscular with a toned physique that glistened with strength. The man didn't move as he sat facing away...

ON: Starbase 259. Sickbay. 19:45 Jaran was deep in contemplating his ?discussion? with Benson, analysing him, exploring the weaknesses Jaran perceived. Benson seemed to be very, very arrogant ? it was something that could be exploited, Jaran would have to become submissive, make Benson truly believe...

ON: .Starbase 259, Sickbay. 18:00 James Benson had strapped the phaser to his hip and smirked. It wasn't every day that one caught a rat. He strode off of the Malinche and though the starbase, the Texan quickly made it to the sickbay of the starbase where they were keeping Abubakar. There was some k...

ON: <<Auxiliary Craft Bay Beta (Civilian), 1321, Day 1>> Jaran lay pressed against the floor of the cavernous bay; it had taken well over an hour longer for that damned Ferengi to get a fast ship. "Come on?" Jaran seethed to himself. He was waiting for a signal, three small clicks over a civilian co...

ON: Cargo Bay. 10:20. Starbase 259. Day One. Jaran stepped sideways, the shadows moving across him, blanketing him. He found odd comfort in the shadows, he scared himself at realizing that were he not here for a purpose he would probably still feel very content waiting, watching, staying in the unse...

Gotta be DS9 :) So dark and gripping, especialy focused around Sisko - little things like the Friday casualty lists, his emotional turmoil when he had to bring the Romulans into the war. So well done, way more interesting and intricate than anything else we've seen from Trek. But yeah it sucked when...

ON: Washington. 0300. Day One. Jaran was the first to speak as the voice filled the shuttle; "Starbase 259 to Federation Shuttlecraft. Identify." He pressed the recipricol comms control; "This is the Shuttlecraft Washington belonging to Starship Malinche and Lieutenant Iiad Renar." Everyone in the s...

ON: Shuttlebay Washington. 0210. Malinche Time. Day 4. Petty Officer James Lynch(NPC) stepped onto the shuttles transport pad, as the lights came back on and the pad powered up he looked over to Jaran. He and Stone had just sat down in the two forward chairs. James was oddly aware of the phaser pres...

0200 Malinche Time. Shuttlecraft Washington. Day 4. Abubakar Jaran thumbed the phaser in his hand as the shuttle warped towards an independent Starbase in the region. He looked up and out of the window and saw the Shuttlecraft Leeds slightly ahead and to the right of them, he noticed a large scorch ...

OFF: Sorry for the AWOLism, tesco Internet is fully S.H.EYE.T. As is their customer unservice, as are their technical unco-ordinators. ON: U.S.S Malinche. Brig. 2350. Day 3. Jaran sat silently seething, although his escape was well, well underway ? he still rattled with anger at the Captain. Looking...

ON: Turbolift. 2045. Day 3. Jaran stood still as the doors closed, the bridge disappeared from view leaving a host of stunned officers and ratings. He looked sideways at Stone, his face like his namesake - it took seconds for a small smile to flicker up his left cheek. His grip was released and the ...

<<Mission Day Three. U.S.S Malinche. Set whilst LT Jaran is en-route to bridge from shuttlebay after returning from the surface in Arrowhawk.>> The Chief flopped his bag down in his cramped quarters, not technically his ? he was fortunate to be the only NCO on board with his own quarters, power had ...

OOC: Lieuenant Sovereign used with permission ON: Malinche Bridge. 20:12. Day 3. Abubakar sat in the helm chair still, his right elbow resting on a PADD shelf and his fingers trying to physicaly rub the groggy and tired feeling from his eyes, a futile action he knew, but just a force of habit. He bl...

ON: Romulan Facility. 0712. Ship Time. Abubakar and Shenna, Green Two and Five respectively, moved slowly through the dimly lit corridors, the walls were just bare rock and crumbling soil. Obviously this complex was not intended for long term use. Abubakar looked closely at the tactical sensor displ...

ON: U.S.S Malinche. Day 3. 1955. Abubakar, his uniform still mottled beige with sand and dust from the desert, and motled crusty white from the remnants of his stomach, exited the turbolft onto the bridge. Walking straight to the command chair, he looked to see Josh at the helm. The young ensigns ey...