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''Ugh, this bucket-of-bolts shuttle can't move fast enough! I mean, Warp 2? Are you kidding me? Give me a couple of seconds on the outside and I'd have her at Warp 8!'' | ''Ugh, this bucket-of-bolts shuttle can't move fast enough! I mean, Warp 2? Are you kidding me? Give me a couple of seconds on the outside and I'd have her at Warp 8!'' |
Revision as of 03:31, 7 March 2012
These are the personal logs of Ensign Donato Romero.
Assistant Chief Engineer's Log - Stardate: 238903.06
:: Romero sat down in front of the display screen, a smile beaming on his face. The stars streaked by outside the viewport behind him. ::
I am so excited! I'm finally getting stationed onboard a real starship, the Apollo. I thought it would be forever before I got here, but here I am, living the dream. Just a couple of more hours and I'll be meeting up with them in the Typhon Expanse. Why the heck they're out there, I don't know.
:: Romero suddenly became serious. ::
. . . but it's not my place to ask questions. You know I got promoted today? I'm officially an Ensign of the Federation Starfleet. It's weird how my getting stationed on a ship outweighs my promotion in my head. Especially when I could't have been put on a ship if I hand't gotten promoted.
:: He stared blankly in concentration, but after a few seconds he smiled again and playfully hit the console above him in mock frustration. ::
Ugh, this bucket-of-bolts shuttle can't move fast enough! I mean, Warp 2? Are you kidding me? Give me a couple of seconds on the outside and I'd have her at Warp 8!
:: Romero sighed. ::
Oh well, I'll get there soon. Romero Out.