On Fri, 30 Apr 1999 17:29:50 -0400 (EDT), steven_davis@startrekmail.com

writes to USS Galileo <galileo@ucip.org>;:



::Davis' body felt like it was being ripped to the tiniest atom as they

struggled to hold themselves togther.  The best way to describe it was a

transporter gone bad.  His eyes burned and his lungs choked as he flailed

about, reaching for something solid to grab onto.  Hell *he* didn't even feel

solid.  His last thoughts were of him, Triss and Ktryna along with the gel on

board the Nharwek ship being engulfed by this red and black swirling portal. 

His thoughts were suddenly halted as his body seemed to crash onto a sandy

surface, forcing the wanted air out of his lungs, coughing he looked over and

saw Triss and Ktryna trying their hardest to wipe away the nauseating effects

of the trip.  He looked around for the gel and his face became worried as he

couldn't find any that might have landed.  He quickly undid the latch on a

pouch he had fastened to his uniform.  The gel inside was still safe. 

Unfortunately that of the gel loose on the ship didn't survive.::



Davis>  ::caling out to the rest of his team::  Triss....Ktryna...everyone

ok?



Triss>  ::coughing out some sand that had made it's way into her lungs:: 

You could have made it a softer landing...



Ktryna>  I should be fine once this nauseousness passes...



::Davis nodded and got up shakily.  He surveyed his surroundings and found

the place to have two suns and very little plantlife which seemed clumped in

patches.  There were few streams of water about.::



Davis>  Ktryna, any immediate threat?



Ktryna>  ::stretching her thoughts outward as she gets up::  I'm not

sensing anything in the vicinty that would cause us harm.



Davis>  ::shielding his eyes from the sun he walked over to a stream of

water::  +taps+ Davis to Intrepid... ::static:: +taps+ Intrepid

respond...::static::



Triss>  ::dusting herself::  Looks like we're definitely where no one has

gone before.



Davis>  Maybe...::gets out his tricorder that seemed to have survived the

landing and scans the water:: Seems fit for drinking. ::kneels and scoops up

some to splash on his face occasionally cupping his hands to sip from::



Triss>  ::walking over to the water::  I didn't mean this when I said I

needed a vacation.



Davis>  ::smiling as he gets up from the stream::  Not my idea of paradise

either.  Looks like we have our work cut out for us.



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<<OOC:  First I'd like to welcome everyone to the USS Galileo.  This is

the first log of many that you'll be reading as we add our own spins as we go

along.  Some of you know how this goes, for the others, any MAJOR plot

changes need to be sent to me personally and not the listserv.  Be sure to

use the appropriate header when logging.  I am a CO that likes quality in

logs and not necessarily quantity.  If you feel you can log more than once a

week, I'd be happy to see them.  Because the crew is smaller than most ships,

we have to work together more.  I've created the Galileo website with ample

information to get in contact with others if you need help or want to just

talk.  I'm not very intense as a CO. I appreciate honesty above all else.  If

you have any questions or comments to make, I'd be more than happy to hear

them.  ::chuckles:: I wanted this log to try and cover everything I could

think of so there wouldn't be much confusion as we start off.  If i forgot

something I'l!

!

l let you know:)  In the meantime, I ask everyone *again* to please visit the

Galileo website and review everything there so we all start off on the same

page.::

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Sincerely,



LtCmdr Steven Davis

Commanding Officer

USS Galileo NCC-62773

Website:  http://members.tripod.com/uss_galileo/uss_galileo.html



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