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Ten Forward RPG mod account ([personal profile] ten_fwd_mods) wrote in [community profile] ten_fwd_ooc2015-01-24 11:03 pm
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Test Drive #8 - Ten Forward and the Enterprise Concourse

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Option 01. Ten Forward: You know how you were standing there, back in your home world, just minding your own business?

Time to forget all about that.

You're suddenly standing in the middle of a very large, lively bar filled with many different faces and many different smells, sights and sounds. Happily, you're not alone — in fact, you're surrounded by people who seem to be as confused as you are... and some of them look a little, well, unusual.

This is Ten Forward, the Enterprise's off-duty lounge; feel free to get acquainted with your fellow travelers and try to find somebody who's in charge, or ask some questions of the person nearest you, throw a fit, stage a coup... maybe do a little exploring? Others might call it the USS Enterprise, but for the foreseeable future, you'll be calling it home.





Option 02. The Enterprise Concourse: Perhaps you did decide to do a little exploring. You're currently on Deck 4, where the ship's stores are located. This may be a starship, but it has been designed to be a home for officers, civilians, even families with young children. Though there are replicators on every deck, there are just some things you can't get from them, and so you come to the concourse. Perhaps you're in the market for some fancy perfume, or you want to get your hair done at the salon; maybe you're interested in shopping some of these strange alien fashions, or you just want to relax at the spa and get a massage. It's like a miniature mall without the Cinnabon, so pick your favorite store or stall and spoil yourself.


[OOC: There isn't a lot of information about the store(s) on the Enterprise, so we're taking some creative license and so should you! Maybe there is a Cinnabon there after all. Q may not appreciate food and beverages the way we do, but he does appreciate a good joke. Who wants to go shopping at the space mall?]
multispacialklingon: Karra (2)

Re: B'elanna Torres|Star Trek Voyager|Option 1

[personal profile] multispacialklingon 2015-01-29 10:12 pm (UTC)(link)
"Tom." B'Elanna said, clearly relieved.She looked down at the plate, with amusement, because really.... "Tom.... how can you even think about food now?"

But then again this was Tom they were talking about.
captainproton: (married life)

Re: B'elanna Torres|Star Trek Voyager|Option 1

[personal profile] captainproton 2015-01-29 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
"I think better on a full stomach. Especially a stomach that's full of meat and french fries and sicky sweet soda. A stomach that doesn't have to eat Neelix's food. That stuff will kill you. Besides," Tom flashed her a charming smile, "why not? Haven't you wanted to gorge yourself on replicated food for years now? This is our chance. And if we can figure out what's going on while we're eating, then that's just great."

He handed his wife the cherry pie and balancing the rest, made his way over to an empty table. "Can you think of a better honeymoon? I say we enjoy it while it lasts."
multispacialklingon: (Default)

Re: B'elanna Torres|Star Trek Voyager|Option 1

[personal profile] multispacialklingon 2015-01-30 08:55 am (UTC)(link)
B'Elanna made a face at the mention of sickly sweet soda. "Do you seriously have a stomach made of led?" She asked, as she sat down, and looked at the food.

"I always thought we'd be more... alone," She said, looking around. "Where do you think we are?"
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Re: B'elanna Torres|Star Trek Voyager|Option 1

[personal profile] captainproton 2015-01-30 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Tom gave a shrug to both of her questions, smiling. "Alright, I give. I'll try and limit the 20th century cuisine. How about a bottle of burgundy instead? Maybe a nice salad? We could find some place more....quiet and alone. Just the two of us."

Reaching in for a quick kiss, pausing to graze her lip a little, he pulled back and addressed the computer. "Computer, identify our location." The computer replied with 'Ten Forward, U.S.S Enterprise, Registry 1701-D.'

Tom just looked at her. "Okay maybe Q decided to give us a wedding gift?"
multispacialklingon: (Default)

Re: B'elanna Torres|Star Trek Voyager|Option 1

[personal profile] multispacialklingon 2015-02-06 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Give me a bottle of burgundy, and you, and all I have is yours Mr. Torres?" She said, returning the kiss, humming softly, as she brought her fingers to her lips.

"Did you ever decide on a name by the way?" She asked, as she listened to the computer.

"Q doesn't gift anyone anything, Tom you should know that, but why would he want to send us here?"