jamesmatthew
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Post by jamesmatthew on Feb 21, 2007 0:43:15 GMT
Scene: USS Victory-C
{Ten-Forward Lounge }
“The lounge was full of crewmen and civilians alike who were enjoying the start to their wonderfully long R&R. In a corner a jukebox was playing popular music and several women were close by, dancing as a group. The bartender and waitresses had their hands full.
“Cmdr Matthew scanned the crowd for familiar faces and found Dr. Kapoor And Lieutenant Lasooux sitting at a table signaling him over , After Saying Hello to the Captain And the Xo ,Matthew made his way towards a table near the forward facing windows Where Dr. Kapoor And Lieutenant Lasooux where sitting.
James Sat Down and Looking beyond the transparent steel view port, Looking into the glass, James saw his reflection.
“Dr. Kapoor :Well I see you finally made it Mac”
“Matthew ;Yeah I see both of you are Drinking your Dinner “
“No sooner had he taken a seat when a waitress was standing beside the table.
"What can I get you commander," she asked politely.
"I'll have a Glass of Water ," James replied as he flipped open the food menu.
"Wouldn't you prefer something stronger? The bartender makes a great City Island iced tea."
"No thanks, I have a late night still A head of me. I Just stop bye to get a little dinner "
“The waitress blushed. "Ok‘. Water it is"
“She smiled and made her way to the bar.
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Post by huggybear51956 on Feb 21, 2007 1:22:58 GMT
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<Transporter Room1>
Lieutenant Youngblood was in transporter room 1 and finishing up the exercise the marines were doing. Yahnie was using the transporter to pull the team out of the exercise. Yahnie manage to pull all of the team out of the holodeck. As soon as they were finished they all headed to Ten-Forward. Yahnie also was invited to join the team in to the lounge.
<Ten-Forward>
Yahnie went to ten forward to relax for the evening. Yahnie was off duty and wanted to drink. Yahnie asked the bartender for ale. He didn’t want any ale but earth ale. Yahnie got his drink and went over to where the marines were sitting. Yahnie went over to his XO a Ferengi, which Yahnie was not comfortable with. Commander Nack may I speak to you in private Sir. Commander Nack stood up and went to and area where they can talk without any one ease dropping. Commander Nack, “I must apologize to you because I spoke up and said what I needed to say about protocol on military recognition of my rank. I wasn’t use to somebody calling me Sir! Can I get you a drink and I would like to propose a toast in your honor. Yahnie got his XO a drink and he went ahead and clink his glass for everyone to hear. Attention everyone,” I want to propose a toast to our new XO and hope everyone give him support and the curtsey he deserves.
<Tag Commander Nack>
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2007 4:21:16 GMT
Nika was going to reply to Tiberian's surprisingly close to the truth wishes, at least for two out of the three wishes, when he instead handed her a drink. Nika took it, and raised slightly in what was, for her at least, a silent toast. Then she tilted the cup back, taking a reasonable, but not overly exuberant, amount of the liquor into her mouth, before swallowing. That was a mistake, the swallowing, at least. Nika choked down what she had already taken in, but was not even remotely tempted to drink more of it.
She coughed once. “I advise you not quit your job as a marine anytime soon,” Nika said, but the words were light, she had no intention of offending Wong. “But in case you need further incentive to stay where you are,” here her voice lowered, through no conscious choice of her. This wasn't a secret, she just instinctively felt that she shouldn't say it loudly, which was ridiculous. “Congratulations on your promotion, Major.”
Nika then glanced around, in search for the actual bartender, who didn't seem to be anywhere handy. Nika decided she could wait until they showed up, rather than risking another unknown/mixed drink.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2007 7:11:07 GMT
Commander Nack fought back the attempt at Mr. Youngblood to raise a toast in his favor. It was a nice gesture. Thankfully, the earlier toast to the Captain on the successful mission gained greater applause.
Nack placed his drink on the table, taking only a small sip. He was not a big fan of the drink, which tasted like everything behind the bar mixed into a single glass.
Nack went to the bar, and the bartender perked up for the drink order from the new First Officer.
"I'll have a snail juice, no shells." The bartender stared at the Ferengi, probably one of the few that he has ever encountered in life, and said, "Come again?"
"Replicator code #91023-alpha"
The bartender nodded. Nack shouted to him, "No shells please!"
He felt the ship shift out of orbit while the inertial dampers took a few seconds to fully compensate. It made him think of where they were going, Bajor. It had been a few years since he had seen his parents. If his duties to the ship and crew weren't too great, he would make time to visit them. He forwent notifying them of his impending arrival, however, in case he would not be able to.
"Here's your drink, sir. You actually drink this stuff?" The drink had a smell indicative of crustaceans.
Nack gulped it down, implying his answer. "Ahhh." he said, smiling at the bartender before he rejoined the rest of the crew.OOC: That's it crew! Pack up and head off to Bajor.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2007 14:29:36 GMT
"Pro...Pro...Promotion!" Tiberian's loud exclamation probably made up for the Captain's whispering "Major" he exclaimed again. The Captain nodded, a bemused expression on her face. The next few minutes passed in a blurred haze of handshakes pats on the back and offers of drinks, all of which Tiberian was too stunned and polite to refuse. He finally came to from his stupour, and was well enough to sit down with his marines, all of whom were pressing drinks on him. Martinez had recovered the jug of Warp Core Breach from the scrutiny of the bartender, who seemed to be in a furious disbelief that most of his best stock lay opened and half vanished on his bar. The marines finally settled down and were each poured a near toxic measure of the drink by Martinez. When all the glasses were charged, Martinez stood, and led the assembled marines in a toast. "To Major Wong. Probably one of the best, albeit most insane, officers we have ever served with. Major Wong" The toast went around, and was cheerfully acknowledged by Tiberian who then stood. "I would like to thank the Captain, the XO, the other Senior Staff, his holiness the Pope, his esteemed majesty the King of Norway..." "Sit down and shut up" came a call from another table, which set off a round of laughter, and invited Tiberian to sit and drink with his men. They all downed their drinks very quickly, and without any of the spluttering demonstrated earlier. Secretly all the marines insides were on fire, but they would have never admitted it.
~About an hour or so later~
Tiberian and Martinez trundled from the bar, still fairly sober, and up to deck five. Upon arrival they entered disused VIP quarters, and were greeted by the site of several officers playing poker around a table. Present were Commander Isha Yontz, the night XO, a helmsman by the name of Lieutenant Girade, Transporter Chief Tallows, Lieutenants Duchek, Toler, and Sadler, as well as Ensigns K'Tor, Munro and Tomal, and finally Doctor Cartwright. "Shame, shame" Yontz called out as they entered "Our new major hasn't even changed his uniform and insignia. And you are supposed to be the example to lead us all" He offered an exaggerated bow, as Tiberian took his seat, flicking Yontz a rude sign with his fingers, one which Yontz responded to in kind. Once the cards and chips had been dealt, Tiberian said. "Let's play. That's an order" he loved his new rank.
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