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[http://sims.starbase118.net/posts/1993793 Antero Flynn: Federation Girls] | <div class="NavFrame"> | ||
<div class="NavHead" style="color:black; background-color:#FF91AF;">[http://sims.starbase118.net/posts/1993793 Antero Flynn: Federation Girls]</div> | |||
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<br>Well sweet Breen girls are hip | |||
<br>I really dig that helmet hair | |||
<br>Aaaand the Chalnoth girls with the way they flirt | |||
<br>They knock me out without a care | |||
<br>The Klingon warrior's daughters | |||
<br>really make you prove your might | |||
<br>And Ferengi girls with those luscious lobes | |||
<br>They keep your latinum nice and tight | |||
<br>I wish they all could be Federation | |||
<br>I wish they all could be Federation | |||
<br>I wish they all could be Federation giiiirls | |||
<br>The fleet worlds have the sunshine | |||
<br>and the girls all get so tanned | |||
<br>I dig a Trill bikini on the Risa island | |||
<br>Dolls by a palm tree in the sand | |||
<br>I been all around this universe | |||
<br>And I seen all kinds of girls | |||
<br>Yeah, but I couldn't wait to get back to the fleet | |||
<br>Back to the cutest girls in the 'verse | |||
<br>I wish they all could be Federation | |||
<br>I wish they all could be Federation | |||
<br>I wish they all could be Federation girls | |||
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<div class="NavHead" style="color:black; background-color:#FF91AF;">[http://sims.starbase118.net/posts/1993939 Theo Whittaker: Losing My Mind]</div> | |||
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<br>The port nacelle, I think about you | |||
<br>The Jeffries Tube, I think about you, | |||
<br>I want you so, it's like I'm losing my mind | |||
<br>The starboard nacelle, I think about you, | |||
I | <br>Plasma injectors, I think about you, | ||
<br>And do you know it's like I'm losing my mind? | |||
I | |||
And I | |||
<br>All afternoon doing every little chore | |||
<br>thought of you stays bright | |||
<br>Sometimes I stand on the top of the warp core, | |||
<br>Not going left, not going right | |||
<br>I dim the bridge lights and think about you, | |||
<br>Spend sleepless nights to think about you, | |||
<br>I think you love me or am I just being kind? | |||
<br>Or am I losing... | |||
<br> ... losing my mind? | |||
<br>All afternoon doing every little chore | |||
<br>The thought of you stays bright | |||
<br>Sometimes I stand on the top of the warp core, | |||
<br>Not going left, not going right | |||
<br>I dim the bridge lights and think about you, | |||
<br>Spend sleepless nights to think about you, | |||
<br>I think you love me or am I just being kind? | |||
<br>Or am I losing... | |||
<br>... Losing my mind? | |||
<br>Or am I losing my mind? | |||
<br>I think you love me or am I just being kind? | |||
<br>Or am I losing my mind? | |||
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<div class="NavHead" style="color:black; background-color:#FF91AF;">[http://sims.starbase118.net/posts/1993855 Sal Taybrim: Klingon Confidant]</div> | |||
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<br />Kothos: Look Starfleet, I-- | |||
<br />I-- | |||
<br />I think you | |||
<br />Are falsifying | |||
<br />And I'm losing control | |||
<br />'Cause the excuses you're supplying | |||
<br />They're horrifying! | |||
<br />Taybrim: You better believe | |||
' | <br />That I need to know | ||
<br />If I can or can't trust you | |||
<br />You better believe | |||
<br />You better undergo | |||
<br />Every test to show me true | |||
<br />Nothing left | |||
<br />Nothing left for me to do | |||
<br />Chorus: | |||
<br />A Klingon confidant! | |||
<br />Oo-oo-oo, honey | |||
<br />Klingon confidant | |||
<br />Oo-oo-oo, honey | |||
<br />Klingon confidant | |||
<br />Oo-oo-oo, the one I need | |||
<br />Oh, yes, indeed... | |||
<br />Taybrim: If you're filled | |||
<br />With information | |||
<br />That's too hard to convey | |||
<br />Gravitate to my location | |||
<br />Beam your way | |||
<br />Kothos: I better shape up | |||
<br />'Cause you need some news | |||
<br />Taybrim: I need some news | |||
<br />That'll go on the record | |||
Chorus: | <br />Kothos: I better shape up | ||
A Klingon confidant! | <br />If I'm gonna keep | ||
Oo-oo-oo, honey | |||
Klingon confidant | <br />Taybrim: You better keep | ||
Oo-oo-oo, honey | <br />the Khitomer Accord | ||
Klingon confidant | |||
Oo-oo-oo, the one I need | <br />Both: Are you sure? | ||
Oh, yes, indeed... | <br />Yes I'm sure we'll strike a chord! | ||
<br />Chorus: | |||
<br />A Klingon confidant! | |||
<br />Oo-oo-oo, honey | |||
<br />Klingon confidant | |||
<br />Oo-oo-oo, honey | |||
<br />Klingon confidant | |||
<br />Oo-oo-oo, the one I need | |||
<br />Oh, yes, indeed... | |||
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<div class="NavHead" style="color:black; background-color:#FF91AF;">[http://sims.starbase118.net/posts/1993968 Carter Greyson: Engineer Starfleetian]</div> | |||
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<br>I am the very model of an engineer Starfleetian, | |||
<br>I've information Scotty, LaForge, and Tuckerian, | |||
<br>I know the sting of drinking, and I quote the battles historical | |||
<br>From Khan to Federation grew, in order categorical; | |||
<br>I'm very well acquainted, too, with matters mathematical, | |||
<br>I understand equations, both the simple and quadratical, | |||
<br>About transwarp theorem I'm teeming with a lot o' news, | |||
<br>With many cheerful facts about the square of the hypotenuse. | |||
<br>I'm very good at integral and differential calculus; | |||
<br>I know the scientific names of beings dracunculus: | |||
<br>In short, in matters vegetable, animal, and mineral, | |||
<br>I am the very model of an engineer Starfleetian. | |||
<br>I know our prolific history, Captains Picard and Ben Sisko; | |||
<br>I answer hard acrostics, I've a pretty taste for info, | |||
<br>I quote in elegiacs all the lore of The Prophetus, | |||
<br>In conics I can floor peculiarities parabolous; | |||
<br>I can tell undoubted Skyfires from Van Ghoughs and Zoffanies, | |||
<br>I know the croaking chorus from The Oaths of Hippocrates! | |||
<br>Then I can hum a fugue of which I've heard the music's din afore, | |||
<br>And whistle all the airs from that infernal nonsense Pinafore. | |||
<br>Then I can show a boxing skill in cyclonic firestorm, | |||
<br>And tell you ev'ry detail of Janeway's uniform: | |||
<br>In short, in matters Scotty, LaForge, and Tuckerian, | |||
<br>I am the very model of an engineer Starfleetian. | |||
<br>In fact, when I know what is meant by "transduction" and "plasmin", | |||
<br>When I can tell at sight a phaser rifle from a javelin | |||
<br>When such affairs as sorties and surprises I'm more wary at, | |||
<br>And when I know precisely what is meant by "commissariat", | |||
<br>When I have learnt what progress has been made in modern gunnery, | |||
<br>When I know more of tactics than a Reed in a Enterprisey – | |||
<br>In short, when I've a smattering of elemental strategy – | |||
<br>You'll say a better engineer Starfleetian has never sat as he | |||
<br>For my military knowledge, though I'm plucky and adventury, | |||
<br>Has only been brought down to the beginning of the century; | |||
<br>But still, in matters Scotty, LaForge, and Tuckerian, | |||
<br>I am the very model of an engineer Starfleetian. | |||
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<div class="NavHead" style="color:black; background-color:#FF91AF;">[http://sims.starbase118.net/posts/1994016 Sal Taybrim: Klingon Warrior Dreamin']</div> | |||
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<br>Our uniforms are red | |||
<br>And the ship is grey | |||
<br>I went for a walk | |||
<br>In a cargo bay | |||
<br>Kothos was right there | |||
<br>But then he pulled away | |||
<br>Klingon warrior dreamin' | |||
<br>On the Armstrong today | |||
<br>Stopped off at a base | |||
<br>We docked along the way | |||
<br>Well I got down on my knees | |||
<br>And I began to... | |||
<br>::And suddenly he trailed off. Base. Base? His mind clicked, slowly, rising out of the drunken fog. Starbase. Starbase... 118. His dark eyes widened:: | |||
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