uvek Task Force Crewman
Joined: 10 Jul 2009 Posts: 1417 Location: bluffton ohio
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 10:35 am Post subject: Holodeck sweats |
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Uvek spun around, the Teral'n held closely in his hands, the razor weapon now swinging down into the head of the approaching thrai, splitting it wide in a bloody gash. The creature grunted and fell in a heap. Uvek sat hard on the deck, breathing heavily, and wiped away the sweat from his brow. Three of these little bastards are enough, he thought. Then, FOOL, on the heels of that. You totally misread that situation. Apparently, the war had much more effect on the crew here than he realized. Having sat much of it out in Romulus, and then the Federation Intelligence side, he had not witnessed much of the events of combat. However, he had been part of the Dominion's betrayal in 2371 that resulted in the deaths of thousands of Romulan and Cardassian warriors. Still. He shook his head again.
"No more of that," he said, rising slowly and painfully to his feet. "You are a tactical officer, not a warrior. Keep your teeth together, Mr. Suran." He told himself.
"Computer, end program and ARCH." The door became visible, and the dry dust of a Romulan desert fell away. He moved to a replicator near the entrance. "Water, cold." The required cup materialized. He downed it in one swallow, and went through the doors to his quarters to clean the holodeck sweat off his bruised body, and the meeting room sweat off his bruised ego. "Keep your teeth together." Was his final thought. |
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