USS Malinche NCC-38997-A

Yes, they always have the potential then ditch out. Always a shame. Hope you're different, though. This little warship has enough mental problems in it to fill the beds of a maximum security asylum...

...Welcome aboard!

ON: <<Starbase 259, Courtroom, 1400, Day 3>> Arthur Lassiter sighed and sat down behind the table as the court reconvened after a short recess of a quarter of an hour. After Isabel Kersare's testimony, it was going to be tough for the defence to deny that Jaran had indeed disobeyed orders, and after...

<<Starbase 259, Courtroom, 1345, Day 3>> Now she really hated court martials. They were best described as a bloodless war the way things were going. And the last time she checked, these people were suppose to hate wars... But the lawyers are thriving on it. Attack to defence, counter-attack to count...

<<Recess, Courtroom, Starbase 257, 1200hours, MD3>> Yrel kept to herself again during the next recess between testimonies. Benson had gotten things off to fast start, allowing the prosecution to whip some early fast balls for the defense to dodge. As much as Yrel had excepted good from the defense, ...

<<Courtroom, Starbase 259, 1150, Day 3>> While the court was in recess for lunch, Yrel tried to stop her head from spinning after a long morning of legal babble that she felt she had been a complete waste. Waht formality for what should be a straightforward process of evidence examining and, if need...

<<Conference Lounge, 1733 hours, Day 2>> The view of the starbase from the conference lounge sucked. Yrel much rather stare out at stars wizzing by at warp speed that the bulky inerds of a busy starbase as the Malinche was continuing its repairs. Not to be ungratefull, she liked the shoreleave...rea...

If you really believe that, then you really are as insane as the rest of us...

Cause you know how much tax guys and intels are so much alike...

<<Mess Hall, 1524 hours, Day 2>> With so many crewmembers scrambling to get time in the holodecks, the Mess Hall was considerably deserted. Yrel found it to be a good place to sit in quiet to read up on the "official" duties that was Second Officer, as well as a couple other things of interest to pa...

<Cheif Science and Second Officer's Log> Having to cut my R&R short due to the agonising demand for the holodecks, I've returned to my quarters for two reasons: Primarily, I'm refreshing myself on my first term of command in whcih Abubakar is being courtmartialled for bright and early tomorrow morni...

<<Holodeck 2, 1030, Day 2>> It was absolutely astonishing how effective throwing her weight around as the new Second Officer got Yrel. Yesterday, according to chatter in the hallways, the holodeck (1 was the only one operational) had a line up that consumed a deck, with the entire crew twice over re...

<<Kikan's Quarters, Starbase 259, 0831 hours, Day Two>> Yrel took her time in the sonic shower, making sure that most of Kikan's pressence was removed. Well, as much as possible. There was no rush for her to head back to the Malinche just yet. Kikan had already left for duty, after one last go at it...

OOC: This'll likely be the first post to start the ustilisation of the new rating. For those not entirely for it, Reader's Descretion is Advised. <<Starbase corridors, 1945 hours, Day One>> "So you're, what? A man of good nature, trying to help out women in need?" Yrel asked as the two made their wa...

<<Club Teardrop, Starbase Prominade, 1925 hours, Day One>> The dashingly handsome man took a seat next to Yrel, a bright smile worn carefuly on his face. His eyes never left from looking deeply at Yrel, almost piercing into her soul. She sputtered in response to her being called by her given name by...

<<Club Teardrop, Starbase Prominade, 1920 hours, Day One>> That's it, she was settled on it now. Four hours lounging around the small bar, nursing her half-decent fruit cocktail and sparingly talking to the gentleman that had put her drink of her tab, and she was finally decided on her future. Yrel ...