[i][b]Command and control[/b][/i]

[color=39b54a]"Well, I [i]was[/i] the captain who used a mark XI missile as a tripple A against a fleet of Al'Kesh and gliders..."[/color] the captain grinned, [color=39b54a]"Probably best to keep doomsday weapons from the replicator war locked up, or at least in someone else' hands. If you have a list of what's out there do distribute it to the away team with detailed descriptions, a big red 'do not touch' label and a manual of how to disarm whatever it is. Better prepared than sorry."[/color] the captain requested.

She looked at the data projection, looking at their estimated position and the estimated time of arrival. Eight days remaining. She looked at the bridge crew: [color=39b54a]"Anyone brought a deck of cards?"[/color]

[i][b]Bowels of the ship[/b][/i]

[color=ed1c24]"I didn't ask whether the materials are ready, I need something to take my mind off of the insufferable not-a-computer now, not in four hours."[/color] Morrigan groaned. [color=ed1c24]"That is not to speak of the food. Staying on Earth for a while has given me a sweet tooth. How do you and Catherine prefer meat that is half raw is beyond my understanding."[/color] she frowned.

She moved to inspect the still. [color=ed1c24]"Could you improve cycle time if you used the ship's cooling system instead of free air flow?"[/color]

[i][b]Falnore's quarters[/b][/i]

[color=fff200]"I am looking forward to see the alien fauna as well."[/color] The engineer dreamed, [color=fff200]"The flying animals on Earth are something amazing. Do you think there is a chance that a spacefaring civilization developed between the replicators wiping them all out and us arriving?"[/color] Falnore proposed. [color=fff200]"I think we might find someone if they were somewhere on the outskirts of the galaxy, or possibly far off the stargate network."[/color]