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 -Commodore Nigel Straun, Executive Officer, INDIGO FLEET<br>
 -Commander Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence Officer, BLUE FLEET<br>
+<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Klingon Battle Songs ;)</h3>
+<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Max Felsher 10-14-1996</h4>
+SD 81014.0100(GMT)<br>
+MD 3.1000<br>
+SCENE: Bridge<br>
+Maril walked behind Lt.(jg) Allard at the
+tactical console, making sure
+that everything was like Ridaka on the island.
+Nothing had really happened since he had
+supposedly walked into
+Sickbay 33 hours ago, except for a few headaches.
+He would have to see Dr.
+Glin'kharr about those. It was strange that he
+couldn't remember anything
+after he had met with Captain Zane and before he
+had woken up the next day.
+Maril supposed that it was just a one-time
+occurrence.
+Somewhere out in space
+Occurrence...yes, it was a strange
+occurrence. Usually, nothing could
+resist it. It would have to wait for this ship to
+come closer, where its power
+would be greater. Then, it would be able to tear
+them all apart until it found
+what it wanted. And even then, it still might
+continue to attack and wreak
+revenge upon this creature that had dared to
+oppose it.
+His mind will relax, yes...then, it will
+strike when the metaphor-being's
+mind would be least prepared. Nothing would stop
+it, nothing....
+MD 3.1200<br>
+Holodeck 3<br>
+Maril walked onto the sunlit "baseball(?)"
+field, preparing for a free
+throw fly ball, ot was it a double play goal?
+Maril had only played the game
+once before, but he had already grasped the
+essentials. A certain member of the
+team known as the "pitcher" threw the ball to a
+member of the opposite team
+called the "batter". If the batter hit the ball
+to an area less than 45 degrees to the
+right or left of forward, it was a "fair ball".
+If the ball was hit anywhere else, the
+ball was "unfair" and both the batter and pitcher
+would be taken to "court"--no,
+that was basketball. Maril was already getting
+confused.
+Well, at least he knew that the pitcher had
+to have a strong arm and the
+batter had to wave a long stick to hit the ball.
+In fact, Lt. Jerran looked like a
+good pitcher, having just dunked the Captain with
+two balls at the same time in
+a strange contraption called a "dunk tank". Was
+this also part of baseball?
+Maril wondered.
+Hopefully, Maril would "get the hang of it"
+as the game progressed.
+These games always seemed much simpler in real
+life than they did when you
+thought about the rules.
+Maril, seriously wanting to make Commander,
+stayed away from the
+dunk tank until the game began. By the time he
+realized that Zane didn't have
+the power to promote him, it was too late.
+"Play ball!" someone with a wire mask on his
+face called. Here was
+another facet of the game, the "umpire". This was
+very confusing. Was the
+umpire a player? For which team?
+The sun has met the sea,<br>
+Lt. Commander Onta Maril,<br>
+First Officer, USS Feynman,<br>
+aka Max Felsher<br>
+NRPG:<br>
+So, the fun begins. :)<br>
+I think we should have the Redshirts(CO, FO, and
+FCO) against the
+Yellowshirts(OPS, CSO, and CEO), with the
+Blueshirts(CSciO, CMO, and CNS)
+divided between the two.
+What do you say, the Yellows get Meleah, but we
+get Glin'kharr and Lee, since
+an android can have absolute precision on pitches?
+Of course, this means we'll have to add a few
+junior officers to get 9 against 9
+(and, unless there are any objections, the pitcher
+bats, i.e. no DH). But how
+hard could that be? <G>