Post by The Master on Aug 12, 2008 12:36:57 GMT
OOC: No offence eDWaRDTHeGReaT, but Λ and λ, the eleventh letter of the Greek alphabet (which I presume the ship is named after) is spelt Lambda in the Oxford dictionary. If it happens to be named after anything else, I forward my apologies, but I still can’t do anything regardless – It gets changed by an automated spell checker on my behalf.
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The commander watched as the Sudriana powered down its engines. He sighed. That wasn’t a move he entirely agreed with. A voice behind him said “Why are you all still here? This crew told you to leave.” Richard turned and saw before him, Commodore Reynolds, the commanding officer of the Lambda. “Forgive me, Commodore. I’ve been unable to contact my ship.” Reynolds stared at him “I am not who you see me as. I am another form of life – of energy and pure thought, but your presence is disrupting our way of life.”
Ricky sighed and said “Like this space is not disrupting ours. Do you think we like to become victim to our every thought?” ‘Reynolds’ remarked bluntly “You biochemical species have un disciplined minds.” “Perhaps we do.” Jones replied “That would be no reason to destroy us!” ‘Reynolds’ queried “Why do you think would destroy you?”
Richard stated the obvious “There doesn’t appear to be many bodies around. I assume you destroyed them” ‘Reynolds’ remarked “No, they were not destroyed, they were… relocated.” Jones looked him in the eyes and spoke “What now, do you fancy relocating me too?” ‘Reynolds’ shrugged and spoke “No, that would not work now. You would be searched for. We do not know what to do with you.”
Ricky asked “Is there any way you can shield the ships from these rifts?” ‘Reynolds’ pondered and replied “I suppose so. A simple alteration of your existing energy shields could work. Do you propose a plan?” Jones smiled and said “Yes, shield both ships, repair the Lambda, return it’s crew and we will be on our way!” ‘Reynolds’ replied “I will consider your proposal.” and disappeared.
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The commander watched as the Sudriana powered down its engines. He sighed. That wasn’t a move he entirely agreed with. A voice behind him said “Why are you all still here? This crew told you to leave.” Richard turned and saw before him, Commodore Reynolds, the commanding officer of the Lambda. “Forgive me, Commodore. I’ve been unable to contact my ship.” Reynolds stared at him “I am not who you see me as. I am another form of life – of energy and pure thought, but your presence is disrupting our way of life.”
Ricky sighed and said “Like this space is not disrupting ours. Do you think we like to become victim to our every thought?” ‘Reynolds’ remarked bluntly “You biochemical species have un disciplined minds.” “Perhaps we do.” Jones replied “That would be no reason to destroy us!” ‘Reynolds’ queried “Why do you think would destroy you?”
Richard stated the obvious “There doesn’t appear to be many bodies around. I assume you destroyed them” ‘Reynolds’ remarked “No, they were not destroyed, they were… relocated.” Jones looked him in the eyes and spoke “What now, do you fancy relocating me too?” ‘Reynolds’ shrugged and spoke “No, that would not work now. You would be searched for. We do not know what to do with you.”
Ricky asked “Is there any way you can shield the ships from these rifts?” ‘Reynolds’ pondered and replied “I suppose so. A simple alteration of your existing energy shields could work. Do you propose a plan?” Jones smiled and said “Yes, shield both ships, repair the Lambda, return it’s crew and we will be on our way!” ‘Reynolds’ replied “I will consider your proposal.” and disappeared.