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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Ten-Forward</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Max Felsher 2-6-1996</h4> | |||
SD 80207.0200<br> | |||
Ten-Forward<br> | |||
Lt. Commander Maril looked around as he waited in line for a few moments. | |||
There was not a non-dress uniform to be seen. As he walked forward, he came up | |||
to Paxwax. | |||
"Well, Paul, congratulations on your promotion. Hopefully, Jebel will meet | |||
Castir again. I wish you well," the Tamarian said, tears starting to form. | |||
"Goodbye, Onta. I'll see you again. Don't you worry." | |||
As the next person came forward, Maril was almost pushed away. He then | |||
strode over to the new Captain, Commander Zane. | |||
"Well, Zane, it's only two of us now." | |||
"Yeah, only two. Someday, none of the original staff will be here." | |||
"Well, hopefully we'll be Admirals by then," Maril said as he drank the new | |||
drink at the bar. "This isn't synthahol." | |||
"No, it isn't. I think Bat went and got some not-so-legal drinks for the | |||
party." Maril went down a different path, "So, who else will be-" | |||
[Ops to Commander Maril. We have an incoming message for you.] | |||
"Patch it through to my quarters, please. Maril out," he said over the | |||
intercom. To Zane, he said, "Excuse me. I have to go. I'll be back, though." | |||
As he walked into his quarters, he activated his desk panel. A Vulcan sat in | |||
the middle of the picture. | |||
"Hello, Commander. I am sorry to disturb you. I am Lieutenant Salik, a | |||
Personnel Officer. I have two Tamarians here. I have been unable to make | |||
contact with either of them, but it appears that they want you, Commander. I | |||
reccomend you come here immediately. Salik out." | |||
Maril hurried to change out of his dress uniform and get to the Epsilon | |||
Personnel Area. Finally, he reached it. | |||
He did actually see two Tamarians, a rare sight in this area. He recognized | |||
them as Azelti(his father) and Nolin(his sister). | |||
Maril was a bit annoyed. "Beved distracting the archer?" he said as he | |||
picked them up. | |||
"No, Redev of Iteks in Gebelian army," his stubborn father replied. | |||
Nolin just smiled on, an exchange officer from what Azelti said. | |||
As ther reached the Feynman, Maril said, "Be and camp in my tent until Kitak's | |||
Overflow. Be and get new tents of Stetal then." Maril was just able to change back into his dress uniform before his family | |||
members arrived. | |||
The sun has met the sea,<br> | |||
Lt. Commander Onta Maril,<br> | |||
First Officer, USS Feynman,<br> | |||
aka Max Felsher<br> | |||
NRPG:<br> | |||
All:Well, Maril's not going to have much time. :) Anyone, feel free to ask why | |||
his face is so red when he gets back to the party. :) OK, here's some info on | |||
these 2 members of his family-Azelti Mar is in his early 50's(Earth years) and | |||
is a stellar cartographer; Nolin Tuelchi is a cadet in the Tamarian Spacefleet. | |||
She is about 19. Supposedly, she is an exchange officer. ;) I guess the | |||
exchange directors decided to stick Maril with her *just* because he's her | |||
brother and one of the few people who understand Tamarian. What a crazy idea. | |||
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