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| Deleted User | May 1 2010, 12:54 PM Post #151 |
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"You know Captain, aside from the bad timing, this is everything you are looking for. The chance to explore the unknown and I say this fits." Chakotay smirked. |
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| Kathryn Janeway | May 1 2010, 01:26 PM Post #152 |
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Janeway glared at him. "This is not my idea of interesting exploration." |
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| Deleted User | May 1 2010, 03:26 PM Post #153 |
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"Oh I don't know, being stuck in B'Elanna's body...a part of me thinks it is interesting." Chakotay replied half-heartily. |
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| EMH | May 2 2010, 02:29 PM Post #154 |
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ooc: where's BLT? |
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| Rose | May 2 2010, 06:13 PM Post #155 |
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B'Elanna was staring at the sticky mud bath before her. This was asking too much! Yes, she'd say the silly words and do a silly dance, but take a mud bath! How did Janeway do this every few weeks was mind boggling. She looked at everyone waiting on her. Fine- but just this once! Her legs felt like cement as she walked towards the mud, closed her eyes and stepped in. |
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(While Tom watches tv) Torres: It was pretty boring, until Ensign Farley started snoring and then no one could keep a straight face. Of course, the Doctor wasn't at all amused. Paris: Oo! Hockey! Torres: It was a shame that we had to cut the lecture short, but the warp core overloaded and then the Borg invaded and we were all assimilated. Paris: Ah ha. Torres: You haven't heard a single thing I've said, have you? | |
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| Kathryn Janeway | May 2 2010, 06:47 PM Post #156 |
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A bizarre squelching sound caught Janeway's attention. Apparently they were starting the next part of the ritual. "B'Elanna, you can do this. Stay focused, and don't laugh or smile. They take this ritual very seriously." |
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| Harry Kim | May 2 2010, 08:47 PM Post #157 |
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The first pair of aliens (one to the captain's left and the other to her right) gesticulated, crossing their arms in front of them much like ancient Egyptian mummies on earth during their burials, letting out a low ululating sound from what sounded like two or more throats, each at a different pitch. "Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah," came the repetitious rumble eliciting a curious glare from the captain. Suddenly the alien to her left lurched forward and slapped her straight across the left cheek followed up quickly by the alien to her right using all three hands to tickle the commanding officer relentlessly, the comm device dangling precariously from her ear. |
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| Rose | May 2 2010, 09:31 PM Post #158 |
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Without thinking B'Elanna's hand went up and fixed the comm. It happened in a flash, so quickly that no one saw. She stood there, tall and proud. Yes getting slapped in the face wasn't nice, but the tickling was great. She had had a horrible itch all day. The captain's back wasn't as young as hers, and the itch was driving her crazy. Now the itch was gone. |
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(While Tom watches tv) Torres: It was pretty boring, until Ensign Farley started snoring and then no one could keep a straight face. Of course, the Doctor wasn't at all amused. Paris: Oo! Hockey! Torres: It was a shame that we had to cut the lecture short, but the warp core overloaded and then the Borg invaded and we were all assimilated. Paris: Ah ha. Torres: You haven't heard a single thing I've said, have you? | |
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| Harry Kim | May 2 2010, 11:43 PM Post #159 |
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The alien female watching from the far end was highly impressed and gestured B'elanna to sludge forward through the mud to the next couple of aliens, again taking it in turn to slap and tickle the captain. |
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| Deleted User | May 3 2010, 01:32 AM Post #160 |
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Chakotay scratched his brow and contemplated returning to the doctor for that sleeping aid. This was unusual to say the least. |
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| Kathryn Janeway | May 3 2010, 08:16 AM Post #161 |
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Something occurred to Janeway. "And don't hit back!" she said quickly into the comm. Hopefully that went without saying, but B'Elanna did tend to have a bit of a temper. |
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| EMH | May 3 2010, 07:31 PM Post #162 |
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ooc: so Chuckles, did you actually go back to the EMH? |
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| Deleted User | May 4 2010, 10:10 AM Post #163 |
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ooc: no, was just considering it |
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| Rose | May 4 2010, 07:20 PM Post #164 |
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The process of being slapped and then tickled seemed to drag on and on. Stuck in the sticky, gross mud B'Elanna had to indore her face slowly being red from the countless slaps. And yet the urge to hit back never came. This was a ritual and she would respect it. |
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(While Tom watches tv) Torres: It was pretty boring, until Ensign Farley started snoring and then no one could keep a straight face. Of course, the Doctor wasn't at all amused. Paris: Oo! Hockey! Torres: It was a shame that we had to cut the lecture short, but the warp core overloaded and then the Borg invaded and we were all assimilated. Paris: Ah ha. Torres: You haven't heard a single thing I've said, have you? | |
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| Harry Kim | May 4 2010, 09:45 PM Post #165 |
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The ugly, and I mean extremely ugly female alien was pleased with the captain as she took her hands and ushered the auburn haired woman out of the muddy pool. "Well done, Janeway Captain." The Ambassador bent her neck awkwardly that must have sent jitters up and down the captain's spine and then rested her middle hand on the captain's left ear to indicate the end of the Ritual of Trade. "We are Blessed to offer you the...wait a minute...what is THIS?!" |
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