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Post by Ensign Tom Algren on Feb 10, 2007 10:45:31 GMT -5
Tom heads to the Galaxy Bar and Grill to meet some of the othere pilots in his squardon...as he walks in he almost steps on the ferengi who leaving the bar is a strange way...backward. Once by the Ferengi, Tom looks about the lounge for his friends, He has been told the stories about the two federation officers and the fight they had in here right before he got to the base. he see a few Klingons officers at the bar talking with a female Marine officer...another Marine officer is doing something with his arm and Tom realy can"t see what happen there. A voice call out from his right and it his friend Ensign Martin and he has a few females with him...
Tom...Come over here and see what I found....laugh.
As Tom walks over to Ensign , he see Martin has two Bajoran female...both are in Bajor military uniforms.
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Post by Major Lara Croft on Feb 13, 2007 17:36:01 GMT -5
She smiles a bit as she rises.
I must get back to the Victoria. I will consider your offer Rear Admiral.
With that she exits the Bar, as her ponytail sways with each step.
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Post by kempecjr on Feb 13, 2007 19:10:21 GMT -5
ok when your ready to come over i well be on the ship looking things over and i would be honor if you would be the chief of securtiy and the offer is open when you are ready
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Post by Frankie (Frek) on Feb 19, 2007 15:30:07 GMT -5
As Frankie gets to his quarters, he looks around and get that funny feeling that he was been follow. Once at he his door he stop and quickly turns and looks both ways. Not seeing anyone, he move quickly into his quarters and then place a the special security lock onto his door. He now walks over and open his deck. He remove a strange little device and turns it on. Frankie scans his quarters just to make sure that no listen device have been place here this day. He like the Admiral, but that doesn't mean he trust him. Once he feels that nothing has been hidden, he move to his console and cleck his incoming message. A 167 messages this day, 166 are useless mails...but one is from Argo. As he open the message he reads it carefully. He them has it transfer to his PADD. Within minutes the message has been decoded. Frankie walks over to his desk and pushes a buttom that is within his lower right hand draw. This open a security panel behind a painting that looks like it's part of the wall. Frankie now places his PADD within and goes back and pushes the buttom again and this closes the painting. Frankie now sits back and thinks that he may have now gotten the intel Captain Greene has been looking for.
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Post by Ensign Tom Algren on Feb 20, 2007 11:10:01 GMT -5
Algren is a little uneasly went he walks over to the table. Martin didn't tell him nothing about meeting any women. Just drinks was all he knew about. Martin, who is setting by a redhead and looker at that. Across the table is sitting is a very cute small blonde who is smiling as she see Tom coming. The blonde whisper to the redhead...
<ws>not bad....but he looks like he going to die.... smiles
The Redhead turns to Martin...
Martin...does your friend like women?
OOOO Yep...he just didn't know he was going to meet any this night..Plus he just a pup, just out of Starfleet Academy.... laugh
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Post by drek on Mar 9, 2007 9:58:12 GMT -5
Being off duty, Rey walks into the lounge for a few drinks and a good time. He enter the lounge and see what a great job they did putting this place back together again. Rey looks about and see the place is full with Star Fleet and other. Getting to the bar, he finds a stool and sits down.
Bartender...I will have a double scott with a small glass of water.
The Bartender nods to Rey and starts to make the drink.
As Rey wait he leans back and looks about. He see the two young pilots and two Bajorian female officers talking and having a drink.
Lt. Drek...your drink
Rey turns around and thanks the Bartender and picks up his drink
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Post by drek on Mar 11, 2007 8:51:09 GMT -5
It's been three hours of drinking, gambling, and talking for Lt. Drek. He has ran into some old friends and made many new ones. Rey has found out that his old friend Oz has been station on the Crusader and for sure he will have someone to drink with now. Also durning this time he lost alot of credits at the dabo table. It was time for Rey to go.... once he started to see two of everything. Once he has pay his tab, he started of for the Federation...and as he walks out of the lounge he started to sing an old earth song...."Sloop John B"
We come on the Sloop John B... My grandfather and me.....
Even at this hour there are still many small shops open and people about the Promenade. Two Security officers see Lt. Drek walks alittle out of step and singing his song, head over to him to see if they could help him out alittle.
Sir...Are you all right?
Drek points to his own chest
Me? smiles...Sure am....is my singing alittle to loud?
No Sir..it isn't. What ship are you from? maybe we will give you a hand getting there...OK
I'm from the Federation...Darn best ship in the Section and maybe in all of Star Fleet. And by the way I am Lt. Rey Drek...Her's Chief of Security.
Both Security officers know that this is the Fleet Admiral flag ship for the Beta Quadrant.
Well Sir...We would be honor to help you back to the Federation.
Drek smiles as he looks at both these men.
That what I like..People helping people...it would be my honor too. Sooo Gentlmen...show me the way to go home.
As the three started across the Promenade, Drek asked them..
Do any of you...know the old earth song..."Sloop John B"?
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Post by Vice Admiral Maxx Gunn on Mar 11, 2007 10:27:35 GMT -5
Getting off the TL on the Promenade deck Lt. Stefani and the Admiral starts to head over to Frankie's place. Walking across the Promenade, they see an office an little under the weather head across the deck and singing..they watch as two of the station security personal stop the office and they starts to talk. After a short talk, the three head to a TL...with the Officer starting to sing hi song again.
I guest I should get what every that man was drinking....what do you think Rose?
I guest so Max....
Rose looks up into Max's eyes and could see this man has changes alot in the short time he has taken over this Station..
So Max, went were you going to tell me that it "Admiral Gunn" now?
Sorry Rose...I been so busy and I find I never get time to got of the Command deck much these days
She takes his arm and wrape her two arms around it. As the Lt. doesn't care what it looks like to other.
Lisiten Boss...you need to get out of that White Tower of your and get with the living.
I will try Rose..I promise..
They now both walk into the Lounge and see the place is still half fill at this late of an hour.... Looking about they find a table for two and now wait for one of the bar girls to come serve them.
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Post by Cdr Juliette Lynn James on Mar 23, 2007 4:17:22 GMT -5
Since the Crusader was now docked with Starbase 140, Juliette decided to wander around the massive starbase. She was lost in her own thoughts, hardly paying attention to where she was or the people around her. During her journey, she ended up in the Galaxy Bar and Grill.
Looking up, she took in the warm and inviting atmosphere, the Dabo tables, the many species wandering in and out, and the Ferengi bartender. She supposed every starbase had to have its Ferengi bartender and Dabo tables. This made her smile a bit.
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Post by Frankie (Frek) on Mar 25, 2007 9:26:29 GMT -5
Walking from the back room, he see that place if full and that make Frankie feel good. More coins!!!!
Walking around to the working side of the bar, he nods to new bartender Orgo...A Ferengi who has just arrive to the station. Plus he has a great working record...plus not to say that his brother own Frankie a large sum.So Orgo work pretrty cheap.
Look about who is sitting at the bar he see Juli and move over to her.
I remember you Lt. Your one of those member of the Crusader that broke up my place a few months back...
Looks about...
The Phealon and the Andorian aren't about are they?
Looks around again
I don't want any trouble again....Orgo...Give the lady a drink on me.
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Post by drek on Mar 25, 2007 10:33:13 GMT -5
With some time on his hands and hearing the Dabo tables calling him...Rey head over to the Galaxy Bar and Grill for a little fun before going on duty here at the Station.
Walking in he see the place full...both the tables and the bar. Rey wonder what that little Ferengi is making off the top of this place. Drek makes his way to the Dabo tables and waits for a spot at one of the tables to open. A bargirl....an Bajor come up to him and ask him if he wish a drink. Drek looks the girl up and down.
I now know why this place is sooo full...Is there anymore at home that look like you?
the girl smiles back at Drek...
Why would you want to know what's at home went I standing here in front of you Sweetie?
That true....but for now let me have a Jameson on the rock...and keep the glass fill went you see it emply.
The girl nods to him and he see a spot just open at one of the table and he just get the sit before an Klingon takes it...
Sorry Buddy...
Drek smiles at the Klingon. With that the Klingon said some that can't be place in the posting.
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Post by Cdr Juliette Lynn James on Mar 25, 2007 17:37:03 GMT -5
Her sparkling black eyes looked up at Frek and her burgundy eyebrow lifted in amusement.
Broke up your place? I was one of those trying to avoid the fight at all costs. I know how expensive it can be to keep repairing your bar after so many fights break out.. Afterall, my family owns their own restaurant, bar and grill.
She gave him a cute wink and bit her luscious bottom lip.
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Post by Frankie (Frek) on Mar 26, 2007 13:41:33 GMT -5
Frankie is looking soo deeply into her eyes and once she bite her lower lip that was it...What a sucker he was for a pretty face.
And you don't say that you come from a family that run this type of business? You don't say. And now the more I think of it...it was that ratty little follew...the Phealon that start the hold mess. And I did see you trying to stop the fight.
If the truth was known the only think Frankie real remember of the fight was being knock out by a flying chair.
So tell me ...do you like to play Dabo...I away have an open chair for me...but if you wish to play...please take my spot...I would be honor.
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Post by Cdr Juliette Lynn James on Apr 8, 2007 12:31:59 GMT -5
Her eyes sparkled at his offer. She leaned forward on the bar, closer to him.
It would be an honor for me to play at your Dabo tables.. I thank you very much for your most gracious offer. I haven't played since DS9 and I'm a little rusty.
She winked at him and looked over her shoulder at the Dabo players, some winning and gloating, others losing and showing their displeasure. She tucked some of her burgundy hair behind her right ear.
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Post by Frankie (Frek) on Apr 9, 2007 11:07:19 GMT -5
No the honor is all mine...
Frankie give her a big toothly smiles as he looks into her eyes. Frankie then turn and looks at the closes Dabo table and catches the eye of the Dabo girl. he picks up his left hand and with one finger up..he then points over to Juli. With that the girl smiles back to Frankie and nods...and the chair that is lending against the dabo table is pull out and is now waiting for Juli.
Well Lt....Your seat is waiting for you....go and have some fun.
He once more smiles to her and then turns and started talking to others that are seated at the bar.
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