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Post by Lt Keldon Lork on Dec 19, 2009 12:07:09 GMT -5
Lork slowly walks into the CIC wondering what would await him, before he could even think about it the doors of the CIC slide across and to lork's surprise the CIC was a gigantic entity in of itself. Everywhere was so busy with many different species going about their business. A Ensign walks up and salutes Lork while handing him a PADD with information and orders on there.
"Welcome to the CIC Lieutenant" speaks the young officer. "Thank you Ensign" Lork nods and looks around "this place is far greater in size then it looked on the schematics. So ensign shall we proceed with our duties?"
Lork and the ensign walk over to one of the many consoles and begin working.
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Post by Lt Greg Campbell on Dec 20, 2009 7:25:46 GMT -5
The CIC doors swing open as a tall, yellow uniform stands in the mouth of the door, and all and all that's heard is....
"Right, whey's* in charge here eh? Hears there's been a wee bit o' problem wi** the tactical systems. "
Scottish Translation *Whey's = Who's **wi = With
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