Lets Do it newbies

Posted on Mon Dec 15th, 2014 @ 6:46pm by Ensign Husumi Yaakova HPY

Mission: Devotion of Time
Location: Sciencebay-lounge-bed
Timeline: midday-night shift off

Duty-personal-Setting:work-pleasure alter:
posting-to the lounge from the science bay.
Then to bed!!Mid-day-shiftings-Begin:

=>=I new it was some where over here!=<=
Yaakova!,don't forget to take lunch! A fellow officer with a similar aditude and calmer deminer stood still.
Slightly lifting his head to gaze sternly over;at the over worked,mind, numingly tireing Yaakova.he "sighed".
"your right,tumph-I guess I am kinda tired-tuhmp"swing his yellow goldend workmans acomplishment sash over
his shoulder.Slightly elovating,his left arm ontop of the beautiful counter display of a holo journey.Saying
"I'need-Energy!

"A young male comes over and tabs the replicator."her"he says.
Its been a while since I've done my personal logs.":Yaakova
:thoughts:I guess its ok this time.Another time and the roughyan might cause my short temperment to flare.
:thoughts:end

"Thmp,I am a reptoid;with an aditude.'shrugs'and a nice peace of japanese samuri training for hand to hand
combat.":Yaakova:
"anyway;I ran this holo program one time .For learning how to drive old fashion cars.It was awsome."
:Yaakova:end

Two fellow officers on duty ensign Yaakova;just recently met,laugh.
"that wasn't to-to far off".The leautenant response.(background talk)
The ensign that was over looking ,ny back up logs for new gass collection.Sticks to him slef usually butt manage to comment.
"I' thought they,had some kind of problems with there engines in the era that led to high cost for re-fueling.How ever,though."

"ohhh,my comm just went off again."Humph"

Short personal log:taps in labtop Sitting down at the desk I usually do. Looking for my private belonging.mhmh I wrap the
sandscrit paperets of old mapings.The rugged quest log for the ships day to days in steller cartography, come to an end.!

=>=Hey Ensign Yaakova,would you like to play some agressive craps later on with the off shift?=<= comm gitters...
=>=A couple of us are off shift for the day.I know your hard on makin friends like us all. Aditude training might be needed,wink!=<=

churp tap on comm=>=I'ts Ensign Yaakova,back-tuhmp-I'd love to.Mid night though.=<= comm off!


Dwindling around .with all of his desk cleared and labtop computer closed,or locked down.Yaakova-stands up and places the soft sandscrit.
historical mapings of the galaxys quadrants, under exploration aside.He walks tward the wall;for log in off management system for work and punches-
in his pass code.'1171711722631'log off duty.

"I'm out for the day."

-later on that night.-

"let the craps begin!"
"deal me bitch!! Yaakova,pleasently sips som ice cold saki furmented gift from becoming the new steller cartographer.on board.
While spilling out a short story of what he learned as a pressure adventure hologram log."I love those little things."slirss.

"hers what hapend though."tips his glass tward the ensign next to him.
"I get put in prision for ,you know a sprolling family fight us raptoids(miss spelled on purpose) have. That get resolved later though. The bad part was,
the rashin's these bucket's of fith were getting ,to low."sips half full glasss medium 8 onced size look warm by now drink......"uhh the buzz,light though"
they refused to leave the house even when ,I called the local security on the planet. I had to call the swarts'ss and then the regular serts you all call.
police!or ground patrol. They make me wait."

Yaakova paused.The leautenant's hand was good but Yaakova's might have beat it! "A game of rashined rummy extreme.Eleven cards. jad oh I mean just developed."
"Hmmm nice one you get it tihhh."A serious moment acured when Yaakova had to pay attention. The sound of the smack. Jutted the younger humanoid ensign to attention.
Yaakova,himself had a slight twitch to.!"thankfully no fazor's on office closed hours.phewsssssssss.static chills around the board.thought'sof who will win.......humph

Yaakova:"any way,they finally show up nearing my brothers birth-date.November, looking for a wanted criminal. I asked them whats going on.They said their coming in December. I said,
December what? If they tell you they pospon because all of them, don't like when regulars do that."Tuhhph." "show of hands.Gentlemen." The young invited ensign calls.Interupting a reptoid oooo.
Yaakova:"devilish stair acomplished." hmph...grrrr....uhh my ear healing needs to work faster. That women and her hypo sprey's.Take one a day she says .then .The alien lodge in the side of my ear dies!"

"hmmm":everyone sighed.moment of silence was broken by a drunk Brikkan in the background of the public lounge........To be continued.

ps:"oops,there's no point in continued.To bed"humph.........
new log-next day-quote-:thoughts:I forgot what turns people into a zombie on this ship.Best be more careful.tumph!

Duty-personal-Setting:work-pleasure alter:
posting-to the lounge from the science bay.
Then to bed!! mid-day-to-night-shifting offs