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 Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 10:02 am
As the class filed out James looked to his new blue boy friend. "Hey, you've been here longer then me, do you think our teacher will end up dead, and be replaced by some hottie alien women."
Avrak waited till the two boys were out of the class, she didn't want that human boy to see her, she didn't want to eat lunch with him. He seemed like a total big headed womanizer. She wanted no part of him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:24 pm
"How very considerate of you," ch'dani remarked cooly, taking out his mobile phone and opening it for the holographic screen. He checked for updates on whether or not the teachers he had next would be there or not and saw that in his third period class, the teacher had informed every student that he was on the USS Hood and was cancelling class for today.
"What do you have on your schedule, Midshipman? I can tell you whether or not your teacher is a 'hot alien babe'."
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On the bridge of the USS Hood, the present commander informed the acting captain that the Klingons were cloaking and likely leaving, as they had picked up an Orion ship as well, and said second ship was leaving the zone itself.
Scott remarked: "I'm sure the Hood could catch 'em sir," he sighed, "However, that would quickly have us crossing into, it appears they're headed for, Romulan space."
"Romulan space?" The Captain got out of his chair to check the radars himself, "Why in the world would the Orion vessel be headed for Romulan space?"
"I assume, sir, that our best guesses would come from our Orion or Romulan experts back at the Academy." Scott answered, "Of course, I'm always willing to chase down a Klingon vessel."
"Calm down, Mr. Scott, there's been no formal declaration of war, and until there is, the Klingons are simply pests we have to swat out of our borders every so often." He took a seat in his chair once more and instructed the Navigator to turn and take them home, they'd have to hear from those experts.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 6:51 pm
Name: Nn'khiy t'Rylov
Played by: Arrieth
Age: 36
Species: Romulan
Sex: Female
Major: Professor of Romulan and Weapons studies. Lieutenant Commander.
Appearance: With a rather ironic appearance, Nn'khiy is a woman adorned with very soft and round features: big black eyes, a small round nose, full red lips, and all in a frame of only 5'4". However, she is still Romulan. And though the sharpest part of her appearance is her ears, both her tongue and her sword are sharp as well. It is also easily (and often) noted how well-endowed she is.
Personality: Witty and stern. She's not a person anyone would want to argue with. Her sense of honor runs high and strong like any Romulan, however, she joined the federation after recognizing their ultimate mission being more honorable than the direction in which Romulus was heading.
Bio: Born in Iuruth, on Romulus, Nn'khiy was headstrong and unwavering in her beliefs as a child, and she never quite changed. Her parents were both stripped of honor and house name after a plot they were suspected in and Nn'khiy spent the remainder of her teen years living alone. It was on a lone mission commissioned by the government, likely in attempts to eliminate her, she was picked up by the USS Enterprise captained by Robert April at the time and agreed, rather quickly, to join Starfleet. She is the only Romulan enrolled.
Teching schedule:
1 Romulan III, Romulan Language
2 Romulan IV, Romulan Literature
3 Romulan I, Language Basics
4 History of Intergalactic wars
5 History of Intergalactic wars
6 Romulan II, Romulan Language
Housing Residence: 923
[[Yes, I do realize that in TOS Kirk and them had never seen a Romulan before, but we'll just pretend the Romulans evolved like the Klingons, only earlier. wink ]]
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 3:13 pm
James, not feeling like he had to read it off, tossed his schedule over to the blue boy. "If any of them are hot, and or alien women, just say the word, and I will be there." James winked at the boy, then laughed at himself.
Today was turning out to be good, for a first day that was. He liked his first class, there was an interesting alien boy in it, who'd probably be fun to compete agents, and he had gotten a date. Speaking of which, James scanned the crowd, trying to find his date. Spotting her farther back in the crowd of classmates, he turned to his new friend. "Be right back."
Avrak saw him coming, but she had no where to run to. She had no choice but to keep walking and meet him. "Hi, Mr. Kirk."
"So you still owe me a lunch date, wanna make it today, we can eat outside, it is beautiful out today," James smiled "Just like you."
Avrak speed up and reached that ch'dan kid. "Hey take him back, he is your friend." she really didn't want to put up with James.
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 11:11 am
"Your fourth period teacher. She's an alien. And I guess you could say she's hot. She's well-endowed anyway, and that's hot." He thought over the rest and shrugged, "As for the rest, I don't know them or they're not female." He glanced over to see Kirk had walked away and rolled his eyes when he spotted him.
He checked the time on his phone then tucked it away, "Guess I'm free until 9:30, that's when my second class starts. What a way to start the day." He shrugged, "Guess I'll go for a run."
He looked back when the girl caught up to him, "I don't want him."
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Posted: Sat May 22, 2010 2:41 pm
Once in Romulan space, the Klingon vessel was safe from the federation, and, due to current relations, from Romulans as well. They made haste in returning home, and T'Var, was first off of the ship. From there, he made his way to the commander's office, as he had quite a bone to pick voer some recent dealings involving the Romulans.
There was more to it, he supposed, and he never doubted himself, and he wanted to know what was really going on between the Klingon empire and its supposed allies.
As he turned into the office however, he overheard a conversation and, recognizing the language as Earthen English, listened with a well trained ear to what was being said.
T'Var left the office, without speaking to anyone, in a greater rage than he had entered with.
Quickly, he made off to find a crew that would join him in his mission.
Once he had gathered enough men to fly a vessel, even the small one they had to make do with. But now that he was in a room with Klingons he could trust, he explained to them what he had overheard.
"Underhanded dealings with Earthens? With Starfleet ships? It doesn't seem possible. No, It is disgusting." One of the higher ranking men remarked.
"Yes, but it doesn't change the fact that we've got superiors doing it. Still, we've got to teach those Federation putaQpu' and everyone here a lesson." T'Var growled, "So, we do it by showing up at the rendez-vous location, in place of the vessel which would be going, and ambush the Federation ship that is coming to meet with them."
he recieved quite a bit of praise from the men before him but he hushed them and quickly instructed they all get to their feet, as they had a mission to begin.
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Son of a Jotun Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 23, 2010 7:29 am
[[I see it's about to be a Head-on Battle.]]
Nn'khiy t'Rylov was not present on the bridge of the USS Hood when they had lost sight of the Klingon vessel. When the whole crew was filled with mixed emotions. Was it a bad thing that the Klingons were out of sight? No, but it did mean they were just out of their reach. Sure, they were not quite to the point of taking Klingon prisoners, but, at least Nn'khiy thought, they had to teach them a lesson to keep them out of Federation space.
By now the crew had called upon their Romulan expert back at the academy to join them on the bridge. And she was with them in no time.
She spproached the captain and obtained the permission she needed to speak, then began:
"Sir, I believe it is in the vessel's best interest to wait for a while to patrol these borders."
"That is not our job, Ms. t'Rylov." The Captain had replied.
"Yes sir, I understand that," Nn'khiy began again, "However, sir, if it so happens that we have interrupted their business, they will return. The Klingons are, how would you put it? Ballsy." A few of the males on the bridge chuckled, hearing such a strict individual add such words.
"Ms. t'Rylov, we have ships on patrol in this sector to do just that."
"No disrespect sir," Nn'khiy always remembered a disclaimer, "but where are they now?"
"Sir!" One of the helmsmen shot up, "Something in the open space, beneath us. We believe it's debris."
"Debris?" The Captain required an explaination.
"Yes sir."
"What from?"
"Well sir, it's likely from a ship, and, well, judging by the elements within her sir, well, it looks like a, well, a Federation vessel."
The whole of the bridge grew silent and everyone stared at the screen until they, for themselves, witnessed debris floating by.
"Sir." Nn'khiy finally broke the silence, "Sir, I still submit, it is in our best interest to wait this out."
"I couldn't agree more, Cap'n. As I told ya, the Hood can take a bit of a beatin' before she's done. She's quite a ballsy lass." He smiled in Nn'khiy's direction, but the Romulan was paying no mind.
He returned his focus to the acting captain, "We'd best wait it out, sir. At least for a few hours. Besides, most of us here are supposed to be teachin' class. Just imagine how happy it'd make the students."
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Posted: Sat May 29, 2010 3:22 pm
The battle cruiser headed out in the direction of the rendez-vous point. The small vessel cloaked and travelling at warp speed through space, the Klingons were still as they anticipated what would happen. A few even wondered if where they were going might be a trap. Even if it was, though, they still had the element of surprise on their side, after all, the Earthens were not expectng a battle cruiser at all.
Finally, the radar picked up on a federation vessel on the outskirts of federation space. It was to be expected. But it seemed to be staying in place, rather than patrolling.
Perhaps it would've been possible to sneak past them, but T'Var had a different idea, to hail them instead.
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Son of a Jotun Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 21, 2010 3:35 pm
"We're being hailed, sir." One of the communications officers shouted over, "By a Klingon vessel."
"Well," The Captain began, "Do you speak Klingon, lieutenant?"
"N-no, sir."
Nn'khiy let out an exasperated sigh and walked over, pushing the man out of the way, and taking his seat forcefully, " vam 'oH USS Hood chenmoH Sovta' SoH'egh 'ej lIj meq vaD taH naDev."
(("This is the USS Hood, identify yourselves and your intentions.))
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