Seven Fjord

Fear is the true enemy, the only enemy. Shields up! Rrrrred alert! What’s a knock-out like you doing in a computer-generated gin joint like this? Well, I’ll say this for him – he’s sure of himself. Worf, It’s better than music. It’s jazz. Travel time to the nearest starbase? Mr. Worf, you do remember how to fire phasers? We know you’re dealing in stolen ore. But I wanna talk about the assassination attempt on Lieutenant Worf. And blowing into maximum warp speed, you appeared for an instant to be in two places at once. Congratulations – you just destroyed the Enterprise. I will obey your orders. I will serve this ship as First Officer. And in an attack against the Enterprise, I will die with this crew.

But I will not break my oath of loyalty to Starfleet. We could cause a diplomatic crisis. Take the ship into the Neutral Zone Flair is what marks the difference between artistry and mere competence. A lot of things can change in twelve years, Admiral. This should be interesting. Sure. You’d be surprised how far a hug goes with Geordi, or Worf. Not if I weaken first. Now, how the hell do we defeat an enemy that knows us better than we know ourselves? You enjoyed that. Besides, you look good in a dress. Now we know what they mean by ‘advanced’ tactical training. I’ve had twelve years to think about it. And if I had it to do over again, I would have grabbed the phaser and pointed it at you instead of them. How long can two people talk about nothing? Wouldn’t that bring about chaos? Is it my imagination, or have tempers become a little frayed on the ship lately? and attack the Romulans.

Computer, lights up! I’ll alert the crew. The look in your eyes, I recognize it. You used to have it for me. Computer, belay that order. Did you come here for something in particular or just general Riker-bashing? We have a saboteur aboard. About four years. I got tired of hearing how young I looked. This is not about revenge. This is about justice. I am your worst nightmare! I think you’ve let your personal feelings cloud your judgement. Talk about going nowhere fast. Could someone survive inside a transporter buffer for 75 years? The unexpected is our normal routine. What? We’re not at all alike! Your head is not an artifact! The game’s not big enough unless it scares you a little. I guess it’s better to be lucky than good. Yes, absolutely, I do indeed concur, wholeheartedly! Some days you get the bear, and some days the bear gets you. Maybe if we felt any human loss as keenly as we feel one of those close to us, human history would be far less bloody. Wait a minute – you’ve been declared dead. You can’t give orders around here. I suggest you drop it, Mr. Data. Well, that’s certainly good to know. I’d like to think that I haven’t changed those things, sir. The Enterprise computer system is controlled by three primary main processor cores, cross-linked with a redundant melacortz ramistat, fourteen kiloquad interface modules. That might’ve been one of the shortest assignments in the history of Starfleet. Mr. Worf, you sound like a man who’s asking his friend if he can start dating his sister. Maybe we better talk out here; the observation lounge has turned into a swamp. Your shields were failing, sir.


Discipline: English, Hunter Jumper

Country: Germany