frist day

Posted on Sat Feb 7th, 2009 @ 11:17pm by Ensign Turoc

99 words; about a 1 minute read

Mission: Restricted Independent Operations
Location: Assit cheif secuity's quaters
Timeline: stardate 63710.25

My frist day and I'm confine to quaters relived of active duty and stiped of all wepons and privallges. I will never understand human on my last comander would have taken it as an insult if I did not challange for domance, the humlation not even the wrost of my kind wre stipped of thir wepons how humilating for a warrior to suffer this humilation is one thing but it is another for a clan elder such as my self, the commnder has proved his domance in odd way. Turoc thoght to him self as preched in his quaters.

 

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