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[discoveringpike-blog]

Isn’t This Great? - Lorca & Ash

Lorca gripped the controls of the stolen Klingon fighter until his knuckles whitened. It wasn’t that it tiny ship was difficult to control. It was because of the searing pain in his skull that radiated from his damaged eyes. Behind him, he could hear Tyler’s rough breathing, and instead of giving him comfort to know there was one person on the damned fighter that could see clearing, he worried that he’d made a mistake bringing him along. 

A flash of light shattered the darkness of space, and a cascade of sparks blew across the cockpit, bits and pieces of superheated plastic and transparent aluminum spattered against the right arm of his uniform.

“Shit, just lost half our engines. We are not going to make it!” he snapped back over his shoulder at Ash. “Taking us down to that planetoid. It’s got an atmosphere. Looks like it was terraformed—maybe.” It was rocky. The haze of atmosphere a single spot of hope against the black. “There’s a base of some kind. It’ll be full of Klingons, but there’ll be food and maybe some weapons we can use.” 

They didn’t have a choice. There was nowhere else to go. The fighter wouldn’t make it to another star system, and there was no calvary from Starfleet coming to rescue them. Lorca adjusted their trajectory with one hand and tightened the emergency restraints that were designed for Klingon body not a human as well as he could with the other. “Brace for impact! This is NOT going to be one of my better landings!” 

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[infiinitepossibilities-a-blog]

The ship was quiet during Gamma shit. Far quieter than during Alpha where Gabriel forced his crew through drill after drill. And while some were awake and mingling, he found that there was still a quiet to the ship that matched the artificial sense of night time. Slipping into the mess hall, he sat at one of the tables that actually harbored another soul and eyed the man. “Bit late for you to be up, no?”

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[konokalakaua50]

*waves sleepily* *drops url with cookies then goes back to sleep*

My Opinion on;

Character in general: I really liked Charlie.  I don’t know why he suddenly disappeared.  No explanation either.  He was so nice and helpful, always going the extra mile for the team.  And because I love Kono, obviously, there was such potential for a great friendship and maybe more?How they play them: Very in character.  Being one of the background characters is a challenge because there is little known about them and we only get to see them a handful of times.  But this muse is very spot on!The Mun: I haven’t had much interaction with the mun, but from everything I can tell, they are very kind and fun!

Do I:

RP with them: Yes, we have had a couple of threadsWant to RP with them:  Yes, I hope we continue to rp!

What is my;

Overall Opinion:  I am not familar with the other muses that mavxricks also embodies but I have to say if they do half as well with them as they do with Charlie Fong, then they have to be great fun to work with!  I hope to get more interaction in the future!

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty

[captainnextweek]

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He was tired, he just wanted to go back to his quarters and read for the night. It had made him much more irritable than usual, something that wasn’t good for one of these off the record meetings with Hayes. He had gotten so frustrated and couldn’t think of the right words at one point so he had just punched Hayes right then and there. Malcolm was never good with diplomacy, words weren’t his strong point. He was quiet, always showed how he felt through his actions and that was how he’d come to get the job he had now. By showing what he could do, not by just explaining it in tactical terms that would confuse others. 

“I’m frustrated and I’m tired, can we talk about this over breakfast instead?” He hadn’t meant to make it seem rude by hitting Hayes, but he had and he knew he would have to apologise, but he couldn’t bring himself to at that moment. “I just need some rest. It’s been a long day, I should have just rescheduled this meeting for the morning instead of punching you.”

[onlyknowwhaticando]

❝ how long have you known? ❞ [[ from Sam ]]

“How long have I known what?”

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[mystiokinesisa]

@mavxricks || jamie trudeau || closed starter

it was still odd to see a new face in the shop, most customers aileen had seen over the years were regulars. sometimes groups of teenagers came in, making fun of the items in the shop and then they would leave again. she was already bracing herself for having another one of those interactions as the unknown young man walked into the shop. he looked familiar, she’d seen him around the shop before but he’d never come in. she figured he’d had to work up the courage to step in, a lot of people did. she walked up to him with a smile. “hi, welcome to salamangka, can i help you with anything?”

[captainnextweek]

Okay, real talk though: if the transporters on ENT caused genetic, physical, and mental problems for people like Archer and Reed in the books as well as Emory Erickson’s son in Daedalus then is it possible that the shot that injured Hayes didn’t really kill him, instead it was the transporter and he just couldn’t survive the transporter’s mix up?

[mystiokinesisa]

continued from here || @mavxricks

“do you really think that’s a good idea? i mean, sure if you say so but i’d rather not have anything else blow up in my face today.”