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 Posted: Sun Feb 08, 2009 12:22 pm
UNSC SpaceAllegiance: UNSC Habitable Planets: N/A Population Size: N/A Info: This section of space is where the UNSC travels between their systems and bases. Star Map Location:
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 6:37 am
The officer's dining room already had some people there including Treize, the doctor (name pending), the chief engineer (name pending), and Mr. Tanaka.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 8:04 am
(I want Spok to be there! Yeah I Tasha is lucky she can't read Deek's mind!)
Tasha watched Deek by himself to her troops. She took note that they all seemed to get along better. But getting along wasn't the same as discipline. She needed them to be able to listne to orders adn not be all friendly towards her and think that she will let them slip up. Let Deek do that. If she needed that side of people she would send commands through him. She smirked as they all left and she decided it was time to get to the dinner place right now. She would report the strange occurence later.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 2:37 pm
The MacEnna's Entered the officers dinning room together. Deek was wearing his usual gear. Sally on the other hand was dressed in an elegant red dress that looked stunning on her humanoid body. Deek spotted the young commodore and came over to chat." Hey Treize whats the good word?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 6:51 pm
Tasha had gotten some of her nicer tank tops up and deicded on black and with some army green cargo pants. It wasn't all nice or anything but at least it was casual wear. She didn't care if they were all up into nice clothes. She wanted to be comfrotable. Not that she didn't own any dresses she just never really wore them.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 11:03 pm
The officers gathered their welcomed the guests with the courtesy Treize ordered of them, despite their prejudice. But the Doctor actually did not fake his salutation for he was truly interested in the Androids, although probably mostly from a scientific standpoint. "The word is that you treat the pilots aboard my ship about as harshly as my new squadron leader." The other officers laughed. "Well come, have a seat. And I must say that the Chef on board Hyperion is perhaps the best in the whole navy." Around this time Tasha walked in. She stood out a bit because other than Deek she was the only person there who was not in uniform or formal attire, but Treize thought she was quite attractive as is. "Ah, there you are Lieutenant. Come in and have a seat."
(I sorta assumed you were entering the dining room... I hope that is alright. And tonight I have begun work on some of the characters who are seated here)
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2009 5:49 am
(Yeah she was entering)Tasha had always felt kind of out of place at these things. She smirked at Deek and then at herself. Soon they were going to start thinking they were buddies. She noted that maybe she should wear one of her dresses from time to time. But Tasha wasn't really one to get all orried about whta she was wearing if they didn't like who cared? It's not like she would be kicked out for wearing what she liked. ((Maybe add some thoughts of the people here too or do you want me to do some of that as well? I wasn't sure if you wanted complete control of all the people here.))
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:43 am
"Well please, have a seat," Treize said to her, "so, you all know my ExO Mr. Tanaka. This is Mr. Andrews my Chief Engineer, and Jack Locke, the Chief Medical Officer."
"Please, call me Doc."
"And there is supposed to be...." Another officer walked into the room, "ah, there he is, this is Lieutenant Holloway, my Chief Weapons Officer."
"Sorry I am late sir." Malcolm Holloway sat next to Tasha and then noticed how beautiful she was, even if she was out of uniform which he thought was very unprofessional for an Officer.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 6:28 pm
Tasha frowned at Holloway for a moment before realizing his lips hadn't moved with the sentence of unproffesionalism. Tasha looked around, this was a dinner not a frickin frat party. She could wear what she damned pleased. Where they going to exchange her for a better dressed person? She didn't remember a dress code coming with the invintation. Tasha threw the previous thought of wearing a dress away. She was not to turn into one of these snobs that thought themselves better or more dignified because of clothes. Thinking of out of place she looked at Deek and couldn't get a read on him at all like the others. Tasha was pleased to know that to the others she looked very good whether in uniform or dress or not. Most attention was to Sally though who Tasha had to admit looked great. She didn't quite know whatwas going on she had been tested before for abilities that sometimes popped up in humans with no effects. Why was it showing up now? It was too late to be transfered to another place to get training. Tasha wondered if she should even report it. Surely it was an upper hand right now and its not like they were going anywhere soon.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 7:20 pm
Deek was enjoying the food but stayed mostly quiet. This was not his first time at a human dinner party, but it was his first time as a guest. While he sat around and listened to Treize; Sally did most of the talking at the party. She usually handled their dealings with employers and human higher ups. It's hard to understand the shear affect of robotic perfection on human's' but something in them loves a flawless face and form. Sally had most of them eating out of her hand in moments. Her every action and word designed just to endear her to the crew.
Deek found it hard not to laugh. Thinking of his wife's real nature. The speed addicted madwoman with a love for booze and fun that was only matched by his own. But that was real and this was posturing. And posturing was a place he never could find on a map. Maybe if he discovered a planet he could name it Posturing.
(And deek with the side commentary.)
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 8:40 pm
After awhile of chatting, eating, and enjoying themselves Doc decided to ask a question that he was curious to know. He waited to a slower point of the conversation and asked to the MacEnnas, "I hope you don't mind me asking, but do Androids ever get sick?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 2:47 pm
" Not in the traditional sense Doctor" replied Sally for the pair." We can however malfunction. It's more like how human tobacco addicts used to get cancer. If a Mecha modifies their A.I. in a dangerous way it can lead to memory loss or total mental breakdown. Given our nature as computer based life we are not very mistake prone. This means it's more about knowing how many Mods you can take rather then playing Russian roulette with our minds. Why I myself have been modded many times to upgrade my persona."
At this she struck a centerfold pose and spoke in a unisex monotone voice. " Can you believe I started as just a Fighter ship A.I.?" Her voice returning to normal she let out a musical laugh.
" But you would never guess what Darling Deek here was to begin with." Suddenly Deek shot up and began trying to stop Sally from spilling his origin. " No. NO. NO! Don't Sally. I'm warning you!"
Kicking him away with one leg Sally continued as though he had never been there. " Deeky was a companion robot. Can you comprehend this brute as some rich persons toy?" As this Deek jumped back up and yelled. " AND I HATED EVERY MOMENT OF IT! Whinny needy human wastes. I'm Glad I'm Free and Living my life for me." With this he sat down in his seat and a sulked.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 2:49 pm
Tasha listened to them bicker a little bit. She smirked,"I could see why. I would hate to be used for such a thing. How did you get free of that lifestyle Deek?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 5:25 pm
" I'm sure you all read how in history class. I don't talk bout my life before the war. It's too personal."
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 5:33 pm
Tasha nodded, it was about the answer she was expecting. No read on him though she had gotten used to the low babble of unspoken words in this room. She figured that him being robot did it because she felt the same emptiness around Sally's head as well. Maybe she didn't want to know his past so Tasha let it go and changed the subject,"Do you eat and taste as well?"
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