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Awakened, COB Personal Log

Posted on 21 Jan 2016 @ 3:48am by Command Master Chief Markum Quinn

399 words; about a 2 minute read

Command Master Chief Markum Quinn, USS Galileo, Personal Log:

I am unsure of the Stardate, but I know it is a long time since my last. It seems that while serving aboard the Defiance Class vessel as XO under Captain Holliday during the NIMBUS trials, I was knocked unconscious and was in some sort of coma for an extended period of time. I have absolutely no recollection of the event. I suppose that's a good thing, and I seem to have no other deficits except for the memory loss.

I have not been up very long and I am starving. Only so much can a tube satisfy a grown man's hunger. What I wouldn't do for a double bacon cheese burger with pepper jack cheese, pickle, tomato and tons of ketchup and mayo on a grilled bun. Yet what do I get? Ice chips. Oh yeah! Bastards. I want a real meal, but I have learned to never piss off your nursing staff. Now Tuula, Tuula can help me with this problem...I hope. Of course knowing her, she is probably retrofitting a storage closet to change it into another one of her personal saunas"

I am eager to see Dru, and find out how the baby is doing. I can't wait to see her and find out what I missed. I hope we did well in the NIMBUS trials. Damn I'm hungry. I see another ice chip and I'll pull out my chest hair.

Now where was I? Oh, right. I wonder how Lirha is doing with that new bride of hers? I'd be surprised if any one person could keep her for too long. The daughter I always wanted. No doubt my little Tyra will be an equally pain in the ass as I was. I hope her mother is ready.

Speaking of pain in the ass kids, I need to contact Marcus and let him know he can't get his inheritance yet. I don't anticipate Tarish has attempted to make any contact, nor has been contacted regarding the accident. I hope Tyra is okay and doing well with her mother. I miss my little one.

Here comes a tech and she is holding something that looks like it is going to be placed somewhere that I am not going to enjoy. Hopefully Tuula and Dru will arrive in time to save me.

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