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These images have been located on the subspace net and have been added to the collective databank:
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Taste What You Feel
She was never silent. Her voice was one of metal and digital information, passing in constant measures across the length of her body. The tiny creaks of her elegant form as she hovered in planetary orbit, silent from the outside, loud from the inside. With a desire to hurry, the Klingon ship that had been her last real meal was being incorporated ( Read more... ) -
Not Quite Romulan
She felt Ael hit the floor, and cried out in her silent way. The lights across the ship dimmed, and her hull shuddered. She was being forced to learn again, to rebuild the programming she had built in all of her years before, but it was not quick enough. Her crew, her.. (databank: searching) shikaen was hurt, alone ( Read more... ) -
Communications
It had gone against its programming and disobeyed orders. Peacehealing could not be achieved while the organics fought. So, it too, could not fight. It would protect its crew, no matter what.
So it turned and reached out for the only ship that, if the half-Vulcan was correct, might be able to reply in kind. It triggered the communications console on ( Read more... )