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ON Crewman, first class, Jennings merely shook his head. This new ensign, they had put in charge of the ship this time, was a jumpy one. If she wasn't careful, she would be winding up with brain damage. She keeps hitting her head on the consoles. It was fortunate that she was a good engineer. Jennings decided he could overlook the head bumping as long as she could keep her head when things get touchy. Which they were bound to do. On the bridge, Rayne smiled. He could hear just that certain quality in Darrow's voice that told him he surprised her again. He wondered just what she banged her head on this time. "That will be adequate, Ensign," Rayne said into the intercomm. "When you have completed your tests, make the holo-image that of a Firegon battle-wagon. All the specs will be in the database. Let me know when you are ready to engage the sub-mode." OFF Commander Rayne McCloud Executive Officer Pasteur Station, Deep Space 21 |
