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Post by Head Fur Shalafi on Aug 17, 2009 16:53:40 GMT -5
Pretty self explanatory
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Post by Maximus Plasma on Aug 17, 2009 21:38:53 GMT -5
3 Borg CL's sector 2414, They came , they saw, they rubbed their ' err wiped their optical receptors, and then checked their sensors, . Well now where did those Romulans go?
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Post by Commander Abel on Sept 8, 2009 10:56:27 GMT -5
single Borg ship in 1912 on T11, I2 Borg DN in 2117 T11, I2
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Post by Maximus Plasma on Sept 8, 2009 22:15:12 GMT -5
Still three borg CL's 2414, occupying the asrtroids . Rock stealing bastages!
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Post by Commander Abel on Sept 26, 2009 6:04:59 GMT -5
T11, I3 A cube in 1816 Borg CA, CA, CL into 1913 single Borg 1912 a cylon Basestar and 2 Narn into 1926, I am sure they are going to Earth to guard it from the Borg
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Post by Maximus Plasma on Sept 26, 2009 11:03:06 GMT -5
three Borg CL's, from 2414 to 2315 3rd impulse turn 11.
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Post by Gold Centurion on Oct 9, 2009 19:36:42 GMT -5
Oh definately gonna "guard" it
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Post by Commander Abel on Oct 11, 2009 15:16:34 GMT -5
I think 1912 is building a base So far we can document 2 cubes 2 CA's 4 CL's 4 FF's Destroyed 1 BATS destroyed 1 unknown in 1912
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Post by Pew Pew on Oct 17, 2009 16:07:11 GMT -5
Dr Dre,Wakes from his Paranoid dreams gripping the Gold-plated Heavy Disruptor Pistol he kept under his pillow. Sweat dripped off his brow... Another bad night... Maybe too many Scotch and Bunts...No, wait... yeah now its coming back to him... That Chump, Tu-Pac tried to make a move on me! Mutiny! WTF! Good thing we kill'd his A$$ in the Hallway. Man, What's the Narnian Gangsta world coming to when ya gots ta whack your own Homies? Dre Gets up... Grabs a bottle of Galaxy Brand Scotch and walks to the door... he pauses... Goes back and grabs his Gucci Leather Vest... the one wit Level X Body Armor build in... Ya cain't be too safe these days he thinks... Haters! MoFo's gonna tap me one o' deeze dayz. He leaves his quarters, Two large Gangsta Playah Body Guards in Tow with AK-699 Auto-Disruptor Carbines. Walks down the hallway, passing a cleanup detail working on the TuPac mess all over the wall and floors. One says to the other one, "Goldamm found another tooth. Sheeeee-it, Dat homie had like fiddy shots in his a$$"Dre smirked at their comment and stepped over the congealed pool of blood. He enters da centah, his bridge. "Git me dat Klink Bastage Malex, Admiral SNoop Dogg, ain dat crazy fool, General DMX. Oh Yeah, and while ya at it, git me dat homie flying the "Kill EA Fleet" We might have to change its name." "
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Post by Gold Centurion on Oct 18, 2009 12:41:17 GMT -5
Gold Centurion DCLXVI (666) of the Cylon XIIIth Battle Fleet was watching the Cylon scanner reports. His Flag Centurion metallic voice reported "Gold Cen-Tur-ion, we are a-prro-ching Earth. Deep space sca-nners in-di-cate no bases or ships in or-bit. What is your co-mmand?"Gold Centurion DCLXVI replied, "Launch the Raiders, ann-i-hil-ate the Narn. They have served their pur-pose. Ter-min-ate them."The Flag Centurion replied, "By Your Co-mmand!"Several Microns later, "Sir, the Narn have e-va-ded our rai-der squa-drons and have jumped in to Hyper-space. What are your orders?"After a pause, Gold Centurion DCLXVI replied, "Re-call the rai-ders, Pro-ceed to Earth. Start Deep Space scans for the Ol-ym-pi-a. Pre-pare the Mega Pulsar Cannon for firing on the Earth."Just another day in the life of Gold Centurion DCLXVI Attachments:
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