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This last thought brought Phil out of his musing...It gave him an idea....hitting the comms button again he called for All senior staff to fly their respective craft to his...there was going to be an intergotaion of a hologram...by a hologram
 
Jay was leaning on the edge of the scanner table of his starbug, staring intently on the diagram of the starbug's fleet, he'd been watching the monitor for 18 hours straight, mking sure the fleet stayed together as best they could and making course corrections when needed. In fact the only thing that had kept him going for so long was the beer he'd smuggled aboard, rumours were flying about this, nothing confirmed, but one thing was for sure, the fact that the rest of the crew knew there was beer SOMEWHERE meant that someone on Jay's shuttle had broken a direct order, and squealed.
"Dean..you're drifting away from the fleet" Jay said into his headset brekaing the cabin's silence as the crew came to terms with the loss of the ship, that or they were just plain drunk..an assesment Jay made from the saliva trickling down the cheek of one of the security officers and the several empty lager cans strewn across the deckplate.
"Faulty port thruster?" Jay said again after what was presumably Deans response "Ok, I'll get Zodar onto it when we land"
 
"All senior staff"...
"HOLY MOTHER OF GOD!" Jay yelled throwing his headset across the room then grabbing it again and shouting "TURN THE SMEGGIN VOLUME DOWN MAN!!! MY EARDRUMS ARE BLEEDING!!"
"rendevous with my ship guys" HPils voice came
Jay set a course, and rocketed toward Phils co-ordinates.
 
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