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Post by Mierin on Oct 21, 2010 1:00:08 GMT -5
Jessica nods at Mrs Johnson with a gentle smile in the hopes of keeping her calm and she continues to look over the machine. "We'll do our best to figure out what is going on." Jessica assures Mrs. Johnson. Jess then asks McKenna, "Do the sensory equipment readouts tell you anything?" As Jessica waits for a response, she continues to examine the equipment.
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Post by dakota on Oct 21, 2010 4:53:14 GMT -5
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" I'm checking them right now." McKenna replied as looked at the display while continuing her medical survey.[rand=4465627266415568301126488435492578641587935763374312700430988971156]
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Post by Dome on Oct 21, 2010 9:23:30 GMT -5
Seeing things run smoothly, Flip leans back in his seat keeping an eye on things while beginning to think about what happened in the stairwell. Although there is part of him that wishes that he had just lost control with MJ, he wants her to think of him as more than a fling. Although frustrating at the time, he is glad the captain interrupted them.
'What the hell is wrong with me? Maybe I should just give up on the idea of having a deep relationship with her, and just give in to a romp in the sack, or the stairwell, as the case may be,' he thinks.
Sighing as he shakes his head he continues his thoughts, 'what should I do, what should I do? I get the feeling the captain isn't too interested in his crew members having an intimate relationship with each other. And what the hec is up with that Mr. Smith dude?'
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Oct 22, 2010 9:47:38 GMT -5
On the Bridge
While Foreman pondered the nature of relationships with the sexy doctor, he lost track of time, to the point that the system flashed a prximity warning... They were entering the debris zone of the Subway Massacre, where, 10 years ago, a freighter carrying thousands of thousands of frozen sandwich loaves was attacked by terrorists. The terrorists - who saw Subway's expansion into the Asteroid Belt mine cafeterias as excessive commercialization (it was a big thing a decade ago), blew the cargo up, after jettisoning it into space, and hijacked the ship itself.
Unfortunately, a single frozen bread loaf, according to the laws of physics, was larger than a ham sandwich. A thousand thousands of them doubly so (according to physics).
In the Medical Bay
Meanwhile, as the ship, moves on, unknowing the doom Foreman is witnessing, McKenna and Jessica are working feverishly in the Medical Bay to try and figure just what's going on with Mr. Johnson.
That tense TV music plays... What happens next? Find out in Day 3!
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