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 Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:34 pm
Spock took Nias hand and led her to the stage where Uhura was singing. They stood in the back row to avoid any crowds but Spock made sure it was a spot that Nia could see from. Spock looked up at the stage and then back down to the audience. He noticed them entranced by her performance. “It looks as though we have found the woman whos voice could tame a thousand vulcans.“ he said as he watched Uhura dance across the stage.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:35 pm
 " I would love to join ya' fer a drink ! "
Mr.Scott was very excited, the best two things in the galaxy were coming together at the same time.
Those two things were Women and Booze.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:37 pm
 
Jim followed the extended arm to the destination and eyed it with suspicion. The Vulcan made it sound so ominous, at least that’s where his mind was tracking down too. “Thank you…live long and prosper.” Jim wasn’t even going to try the sign again. He didn’t need to offend anymore vulcans today.
Perhaps he could snag Spock into showing him to properly perform. He’d ask his Spock since the one he was going to now was more for personal reasons and morbid curiosity. He wasn’t even sure if Spock would give him the answers. It could be another ring-around-the-roses deal.
Walking down towards the door in question, Kirk drifted into deep thought of everything he wanted to ask. Questions that probably in the end, he didn’t want to know. He was taken out of his thoughts when he collided with the door.
“Ow…” he rubbed his forehead, wincing at the tingling sensation. “this is why I avoid logical thoughts…” he said to no one but himself as he entered.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:41 pm
The red-head couldn't help but chuckle at Spock's metaphore. "Would you look at that. A Vulcan using a human metaphore." she applauded at Uhura's now famous voice through the Vulcan colony. She liked shows, especially if people were dancing and having a good time. She pushed her silver frames up to her face, as some Vulcans gave her an eye brow. She didn't know why a lot of them were doing that move. She didn't do anything wrong.. did she? ----------------------------------------
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:43 pm
After 2 hours roaming the store, Janice finally walked out of the store with even more bags in hand. She finally got rid of that watch she had. "Oh well" she shrugged and walked off. Boy was she tired even the redshirt looked like he was put through hell. Janice decided to sit in one of the grass areas. "Sit.." she said to the sweating and distraught redshirt. The man plopped on the floor still holding onto her bags. She giggled and opened her bag and pulled out a canteen with juice and fruits. "I guess we can have a little mini picnic huh?" she said cutting up and apple. The redshirt smiled for the first time. she then handed him the canteen and cut up fruits. "you deserve this more than me. Janice then kicked her heels off and laid down in the grass.
Ok so it wasnt earth but Vulcan grass will do. turning on her stomach she ran her fingertips through the grass as the sun shined down on her. She folded her arms and rested her head in them. She drifted off.
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:47 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:52 pm
 Gaila's eyes lit up like a child on Christmas morning. She quickly stepped in her room and beckoned Scotty to follow. "Go ahead and make yourself comfortable.", she said as she went into her closet and dug around for ale. After popping open and taking a bottle of Romulan ale out of the crate, Gaila went over to her shot glass collection that she has arranged on a self and filled two of them up. Gaila handed Scotty a glass before lightly clinking their glasses together. "Cheers!", she said before putting the glass to her lips and knocking down the small glass. The liquor burned down her throat causing her to wince. Romulan ale was a bit stronger than she remembered it, oh well. Gaila refilled her glass and sat down on her bed and motioned for Scotty to sit down next to her.
((Sorry my posts are kinda slow. I'm on my laptop while watching a movie with my dad. It's getting hard for me to concentrate on both. It's kinda hard to keep you mind on Star Trek and Deadites at once.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:53 pm
[[Spock and I are heading to bed. We will continue our parts today, at a later time. Sides, work is in a few hours for me and Spockers. So, I will see you guys later]]
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:54 pm
[[Same. -SLEEPZ0RZ-]] ----------------------------------------
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2009 11:57 pm
Closed.
you may continue posting tomorrow.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 12:01 am
He sat next to the woman, his thoughts raced.
He had heard that Orion women were very seductive, but that wasn't why he was interested in Gaila.
He actually wanted a relationship with her, and he had been eying her since they had started working together.
" You look amazin' tonight lass, well uhh I mean ya' look amazin' all the time."
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 11:07 am
The Roleplay is Now open again.
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 3:35 pm
It felt like forever and a day for the Captain to finish. Nia yawned, streaching out a bit as the crowd soon dispersed in different directions. She wanted to shop, but didn't know what to buy. She really didn't have anything to trade in the first place.
((I know. Crap post.. >>;; )) ----------------------------------------
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 7:51 pm
The door creaked open as Kirk stepped into the room occupied by the Vulcan Selek. The room was very small with no windows and unpainted concrete walls. No furniture was present except a long wooden desk on the adjacent side of the room. On the desk was a lantern lit by a small burning flame that served as the only light source. Behind the desk, sitting in a chair, hands folded, was Selek.
At the sound of the door opening, Selek glanced up, his tired eyes meeting Kirks baby blues. A small smile appeared on his face as the first words he spoke escaped his lips.
"My old friend Jim...I have been waiting for you."
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