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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 1, 2016 22:16:35 GMT -5
"88 minutes." The officer a tall busty redhead named Cecilia Chestnut. "Welcome back Captain. I see you have undergone some changes since you left."
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Post by Dionon on Jan 1, 2016 23:45:48 GMT -5
"Yes, a rogue Daedric Prince decided I looked better in green." Data says, proud that he could put some of his comedy training to good use. "Now, let us get these tribbles off the ship." she says "Commander, I leave the operations to you, I must make my report to Star Fleet." she says as she moves towards the Ready Room.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 1, 2016 23:51:59 GMT -5
You arrive at the ready room no problem.
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Post by Dionon on Jan 2, 2016 0:10:12 GMT -5
Sitting down, Data begins making her report to Starfleet detailing out the entire mission including her new form and her capture of Khan. Once finished, she sits back and relaxes for the first time in... well apparently 88 minutes and however long it took to do her report. Checking her internal chronometer, Data looks out the window of the Starship Enterprise.
Action: 7 stones into Starfleet Training to do a good report.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 2, 2016 0:12:23 GMT -5
"Snover?" The Pokémon asks popping out of it's Pokeball right by your feet.
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Post by Dionon on Jan 2, 2016 9:22:50 GMT -5
Data smiled "Hello my friend. Are you hungry?" she asks trying to pet the Pokemon like a cat.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 2, 2016 21:42:03 GMT -5
"Snover, Snover." It nods.
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Post by Dionon on Jan 2, 2016 21:58:11 GMT -5
Data quickly uses the Enterprise's database to see if the ship had the designs for Pokefood. If it did he'd order some from the Food Replicator
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 2, 2016 22:00:05 GMT -5
You replicate some Pokémon food with ease.
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Post by Dionon on Jan 2, 2016 22:42:39 GMT -5
"There you go." Data says giving the food to the little pokemon. Data then returns to her musing waiting for the Tribbles to be beamed off the ship.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 2, 2016 23:02:49 GMT -5
After several minutes you begin to feel a minor sensation of discomfort almost as if the heels you are in are a tad annoying to wear even when sitting down.
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Post by Dionon on Jan 3, 2016 10:23:46 GMT -5
Data sighs and removes the heels that were bothering her so much. Placing them to the side, she begins a mild rubbing of her feet to soothe away the discomfort.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 3, 2016 11:21:13 GMT -5
The sensation of the carpet under your feet is soothing and pleasant.
"Captain we have entered Orbit around the Tribble Homeworld... Estimated time to beam them all down 18 minutes." They say over your communicator.
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Post by Dionon on Jan 3, 2016 12:24:31 GMT -5
"Thank you Commander" Data says over the communications device. Silently she thanked her upgrades for allowing her to feel the carpet. "Make sure they are all off the ship. Even one left aboard will spell disaster." She says "Contact me again when they are all off the ship." She says
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Jan 11, 2016 10:17:59 GMT -5
8 minutes later your comm bade beeps again. "It's done Captain."
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