USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

<USS Malinche, Engineering, Day 15, 1000 hrs> "L'Randil, did you get those calibrations?" The engineering officer asked as he approached the caitian. The ensign turned to face him, lowering her hand to her Padd. "Yes, Sir." She replied, taking it out. "The dorsal couplings are now within limits. I h...

ON: <<USS Malinche, Brig, Day 15, 1230> "So..." Amer said with a little bit of a pause. "I guess you are wondering why I was left to die?" Isabel stood silently, watching the Bajoran prisoner. Thus far she hadn't said anything and for the time being, she decided to just let the Glinn say what he wou...

ON: <<Starbase 422>> <Promenade, 1930, Shoreleave Day 3> The squadron was small but the planes were clean and well kept. For the technician-pilot it was a little reassuring. She did not know how many enemy planes were approaching, but this smelled of a Kobyashi-Maru scenario either way. After a few ...

ON: <<Starbase 422>> <Promenade, 1930, Day 2> L'Randil walked along the promenade among the bustle of the crowd, glad to get away from engineering repairs for a while. When she got to the holosuite operator, she found an agent and approached him. "How can I help you...Miss?" The ferengi greeted, app...

ON: <<USS Malinche, Alpha Section, Day 16, 0900 following the battle>> Anara stepped out turbolift to the hallway leading to the brig. The Mirror universe equivalent of her brother Amer had been sitting in a cell for a little while now. His ship destroyed and crew removed by an outside force, they l...

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<Starfleet Offices, Annapolis Maryland, 2385> A few days had passed since Maggie had met with Mindira to discuss her future with Starfleet. In that time, the human had decided to go through with the offer and go to the Fleet office for the application process. Walking into the office of the understa...

<Mission 17 - Inferno's Light> "Computer," The caitian said as she laid back in her bed. "Begin log. The repairs to the ship have been slow and tedious. When the Klingons attacked us, in my opinion they were very close to achieving their goal. At least we have a resourceful crew to repair with, alth...

<USS Malinche Alpha Section Shuttle Bay, Day 15 0920 hrs> "Where's that workbee?!" Chief Roen shouted over the bustle of the various shuttle operations as she walked through the shuttlebay holding a Padd. "N'Rass!" L'Randil looked over from around a corner and rolled her eyes. Unconsciously her tail...

<USS Malinche, Alpha section Lounge, Day 14 2100 hrs> Roen walked into the lounge as she had a few times before; this time she was hoping a little synthahol might relax her nerves. The battle was a victory of sorts but she knew they would be back for a second round. She sat down on one of the stools...

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