Daily Logs 4-18-14I. Vekal and Webb avoid fighting for dominance.Daily Logs 4-18-14 by LegacyLogs
Vekal: *on the bridge! and in the captain's chair, because clearly she is the apex predator in this room*
Webb: *steps onto the Bridge, and without noticing the chair invasion, immediately orders the lights dimmed down to practically off, leaving the light of the stars outside the viewscreen to see by*
Bridge officer: Captain on the Bri-- ...sir? *so dark what even*
Someone's Bat Daemon: *8D*
Tony: *hides under a console with his golden retriever*
Hyena: *lying at Vekal's feet, pricks its ears and sits up*
Vekal: *turns her head towards the intruder, grinning widely*
Webb: *pauses to let his eyes adjust, even though he had the lights off in the turbolift too* And whatever do you think /you're/ doing. *the panther paces behind him, watching for the hyena*
Hyena: *A challenge?* *stands up and yawns, showing its teeth, though it sits down again when Vekal gives it a quick look*
Vekal: *glances at the Cardassian hyena and the
Daily Logs 4-17-14I. Marcella and Vekal get to know each other better and at least no one diesDaily Logs 4-17-14 by LegacyLogs
Marcella: *diving in the arboretum lake, surfacing and gasping wildly after some time* How /do/ you do it? So long! @.@
Jim, who is today called Giuseppe, the sea lion: It takes practice.
Marcella: Ok, then let me try again! *dives in once more, swimming towards the lakeside*
Vekal: *accompanied by Hyena, enters the arboretum as if she owns the place, because... well... she /does/*
Marcella: *breaks through the water’s surface near the lakeside, laughing* I did it! I did it! *gets up – because here she can stand – and jumps up and down with excitement*
Vekal: Did what? *approaches, grinning widely*
Marcella: *turns around* Hey Commander Veka- WUOAH!
Vekal: Vekal. Not Vekawuoah.
Marcella: Yes. I mean no. I mean… did you look into a mirror lately? *omg! That grin!*
Vekal: *confused, tilts her head with her grin fading a bit* Pardon? *is she challenging me?*
Daily Logs 4-16-14I. T'Pah asks Loris what is going to happen with the animalsDaily Logs 4-16-14 by LegacyLogs
II. Loris and Roca aren't racist at all...
III. Vekal freaks Gyles out.
T'Pah: Computer, where is Commander Loris?
Computer: Commander Loris is in Rec Room 3.
T'Pah: *heads for rec room 3 and enters some time later, clearing her throat and standing at attention* Commander, sir? Do you have a moment?
Loris: *was sitting on the floor with her Jasno, but stands when T'Pah enters, restraining a very strong urge to tackle her as food* Yes, Lieutenant. What can I help you with?
T'Pah: *has her Vulcan stickbug on her shoulder as usual, seeming even a bit stiffer and moving a bit more rigid, too. But gestures, although slightly, more than usual – her brain is still trying to figure out what to do with so many arms and legs* *nods* Sir. *steps closer after Loris got up, but keeps her weary eyes on her* As far as I know, science and medical is working on a way to cut the mental and physical connecti
Daily Logs 4-15-14I. Leslie escorts Zef to Engineering so nobody eats him. Terrifying him is her exclusive right.Daily Logs 4-15-14 by LegacyLogs
II. Another Cardassian boards the ship—Roca. Webb trusts her about as far as he can throw her, and sends out a shipwide announcement about her return
III. Rorin learns it’s better not to glomp Webb
IV. Molly mysteriously discontinues her session with T’Pah
V. Molly assesses Gyles’ threat levels…
VI. Kyle tries to make friends with Webb
Leslie: *stalking majestically down the hallway, side by side with Lion, acting like she owns the place (which she does) and keeping an eye out for any invaders*
Zef: *hurries through a Jefferies Tube together with his guinea pig, Zef crawling behind the small animal until they reach a hatch where they're supposed to leave their tunnel...* *both stop, Zef opens the hatch carefully, so guinea pig can stick out his head suspiciously, not yet sure what they should best do ne
TOT: Terrors of the NightHe couldn’t stand to attention like the others on his team; the heat was so oppressive, it dragged him down, tried to smother him in its warm embrace… Even in all the weeks, months, years… However long he’d been here…TOT: Terrors of the Night by jasongallagher
He could never remember how long he’d been here… The callouses on his hands were thick with what seemed like years of toil, his very joints seemed ready to rend themselves apart with the slightest strain…
“Once again, Team 7, your quota remains unfulfilled”. Tivir didn’t need eyes to see the cold sneer on the face of his groups particular Cardassian Overseer; his mouth little more than a nasty gash of white on his lean, young face, his dark hair cropped close to his sickeningly oiled skin. His uniform was always shiny, hand-polished by his many slaves, and in his hands, the dark, cool shape of a Cardassian disruptor pistol…
“You were tasked to mine 60 tonnes of Ladarium from the roc
CaveIt was dark, and so cold.Cave by trollinthecloset
The handcuff cut into her wrist as she pulled uselessly against it, but the bolt driven into the cave wall was unyielding. She had cried after the kidnappers left, but then decided that would do nothing but dehydrate her, and went back to yanking on the cuff, even though she knew it would do no good.
It didn't make any sense. Why did they want her? He said that the boss wanted to meet her, but then he had left her alone. She had been so scared when they grabbed her, prepared to fight until they had to kill her if it was necessary. But all they had done was to carry her somewhere; a cave looked like, dump her on the ground, and cuff her to the wall. She was ready to pull her knife then, and slash his throat if he attacked her.
But he had not, and now she was alone. Except for the fear. And the fear wouldn't leave. It ached in the pit of her stomach, gnawed at her mind, and shook her body as she tried to steady it. The fear whispered that she wouldn't get out, s
TreasonTerrence: Our luck is your luck. We're still a crew, whether or not you care.Treason by RiseofDarkFire
Vekal: *cold voice gets colder suddenly* We may not be a crew much longer. *looks around for Aro*
Terrence: *frowns and watches Vekal*
Glinn Aro: *looks at Vekal when she looks at him*
Vekal: *folds her arms* I can tell you everything you want to know about the Federation.
A short silence.
Terrence: *quiet* Vekal...
Molly: *looks shocked* What?
Captain Webb: I can't say I didn't see that coming.
Shir: *taken aback by what Vekal said, wanting to believe he heard wrong* Wha...?!
Robert: *looks up at Vekal, then sighs*
Glinn Aro: *smiles* Can you?
Vekal: Yes. *unfolds her arms* Take me to Gul Jecett.
The walk to the interrogation chamber wasn't long. Vekal and Aro spent it in silence. The only sounds came from his heavy boots on the floor and those of the guards that followed them; Vekal, barefoot, walked lightly. Less li