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<Have Fun Storming the Castle>
<<Starbase 386, Terry’s Quarters, Day 15, 2045>>
Personal Log ON:
Man, can you believe I got here right before the beginning of a war-game? I guess it couldn’t have been planned any better, though. I’ve been itching to get behind one of Starfleet’s fighters again. Maybe the Commander will let me fly one of those instead of the Typhoon.
You know, they actually brought a old refit Constitution class out of mothballs for this thing? I can tell it’s got some people bouncing off the walls. To me, well, it’s old piece of history. That’s about it. I just don’t understand why some people idolize it. Sure, one of it’s siblings was flown by the famous James T. Kirk and it’s got a long history attached to it, but I don’t see all the fuss. Anyway, it’s being commanded by Captain Lange, the station commander. This should be really fun though. It’s not often that a station commander gets to attack his own station, albeit simulated, to test it’s strengths and weaknesses.
As far as the people I’ve seen so far, they seem like the cool-headed type. Well, everyone I’ve had the chance of meeting, that is. There is one guy, though, who walks around and doesn’t smile much. I think I heard someone say that he’s the Ops officer. Should be interesting if I ever run into him.
I haven’t had much of an opportunity to meet anyone else. Speaking of, I must make it a point to visit the station’s bar and the barkeep. I know, that sounds kinda bad. But I want to know what his wine list looks like. That way I’ll know if I have to special order any and have it shipped here. But I suppose I should check with the proper authorities first to find out if that’s okay.
Time to get some things unpacked. These quarters are looking pretty bare.
Personal Log OFF.
Major Terry Walsh
Fighter Wing Vice Commander