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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Give the Dog a Bone?</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 1-17-1997</h4> | |||
Stardate: 90117.1346<br> | |||
Scene: Staff Meeting<br> | |||
Krysa stepped into the holodeck dressed in a comfortable cotton shirt and | |||
shorts, having been prepared by Meleah's message to wear suitable clothing | |||
for a *hot* meeting. Krysa cringed as he remember the climb up Mt. Selaya, | |||
Teri had planned for them... without such a warning! | |||
She was especially glad she had brought a wide brimmed sunhat as the | |||
morning sun burned down on her. She stared in awe at the massive red rock | |||
in front of her, shining with a brilliancy she'd never seen before. It was | |||
truly amazing. | |||
Of course seeing the path with a rope, she wasn't amazed any longer. | |||
Another steep climb. She wished she'd thought to wear hiking boots. Her | |||
sandals somehow didn't see appropriate for the climb. She was even less | |||
thrilled as she spotted the dog baring his teeth at her. | |||
"Nice puppy," she whispered, "I wouldn't hurt you." Though she couldn't | |||
help but think he was more likely to hurt her then vise versa. All she | |||
needed was a quick way around to that rope. Once up the path a ways, she | |||
was sure the dog wouldn't be able to get to her. | |||
"Need some help?" she heard Bat's voice behind her. She turned to see the | |||
Bartender there with his usual cart of food for he staff meeting | |||
"Just a minor inconvenience here," she said. Then she grinned, "You | |||
wouldn't happen to have a nice turkey leg or something would you." | |||
"You're thinking of your stomach at a time like this!" | |||
"Not my stomach, Bat .. my neck. Something to give the dog, so we can get | |||
to the rope." | |||
Bat chuckled. "I'm sure I've got something here. But you realize anything | |||
we give the dingo, means less for you and the rest of the crew." | |||
"I think I can handle it." she said. | |||
Bat threw the dingo something to keep him busy for a while and grinned at | |||
Krysa. "After you." | |||
Krysa looked from the cart to the path. "How do you intend on getting that | |||
cart up there anyway?" | |||
"Now don't worry about me .. I'll be fine. You just run along. I may have | |||
to keep the dingo busy for a bit." | |||
Krysa laughed and headed to the rope and began her climb. | |||
Regards,<br> | |||
Lt. Krysa Jenn<br> | |||
***<br> | |||
NRPG: Well Krysa will make it to the top .. tired of course :} But she'll | |||
be there soon. | |||
Kristen<br> | |||
--<br> | |||
Kristen & Scott Gant<br> | |||
http://homepage.interaccess.com/~sgant/gant.htm<br> | |||