It'd been near seven months'r so since the last time Mal'd had folk who'd been in the black gather 'round Serenity t' meet one 'nother, so he reckoned 'twas high time for 'nother. Plenty o' folks has dis'ppeared from the island n' e'en more had come in their place.
With a purposeful stride, he went t' the bulletin board n' tacked up his notice:
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Well, it wasn't as though there was much better to do - and looking at the list of sign-ups, he seemed guaranteed at least some worthwhile company. With a feeling of mild amusement, he filled in the form himself.
Name: The Master
Name of Vessel: The TARDIS. (Not, I should point out, the Doctor's TARDIS. I had my own which wasn't held together with duct tape and paperclips, thank you. And sadly, that isn't hyperbole.)
Location of Vessel: No idea. Probably destroyed. Haven't really had the chance to go back and check, strangely enough.
Your rank: I'm the Master. What more do you want?
Your skills: Everything. With a few interesting specialities.
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Name: Kendra Shaw.
Name of Vessel: Battlestar Pegasus.
Location of Vessel: Originally Twelve Colonies of Cobol.
Your rank: Major.
Your skills: Astronavigation, combat, training.
It made sense to put a few skills, but not all. She didn't know who'd be reading this.
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Name: The Doctor
Name of Vessel: the TARDIS.
Location of Vessel: A bit east of the compound.
Your rank: I'm the Doctor.
Your skills: Anything, everything, and regular universe saving. Time travel optional.
Any other pertinent information: My TARDIS is my TARDIS. Not his.
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Name: Dr. Beverly Crusher
Name of Vessel: Lately of the USS Enterprise, NCC-1701-E.
Location of Vessel: Somewhere near the Romulan Neutral Zone, last word I had.
Your rank: Commander.
Your skills: Emergency medicine, xenobiology, botany.
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