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Re: Rangers Redux present-day Singh screamed through the infirmary door, and skidded to a halt flanking Martel. Breathing heavily, her eyes darted from the captain to body on the examining bed. "Firell...?" she said, bringing a hand to her mouth in shock. "Is he dead...?" The Minbari healer...

Ooooh... pretty.

Re: Rangers Redux [i]Sarah fought to keep her voice even, bringing her clenched right hand to rest at her back where the deprecatory Minbari aide couldn't see it. It was like Mural to make these implications; he was exactly the same as Tannier and the rest of the Minbari, always underestimating...

Re: Rangers Redux [i]Sarah spent the next few days training heavily in the facility's sim pods, deflecting and countering imaginary Shadowfire, keeping her skills sharp. Heading back to the dilapidated, moth-eaten barracks that was serving as home for the crew of the Enfalli while they waited...

I knew you were lying. Hah!

Re: Rangers Redux Oooh, my die-hards are still here! I'm afraid I lost all my readers by taking a summer break... well, I didn't mean for it to be a summer break, but it kind of turned into one... By the way, there are swear words in this. -- Sarah spent New Year's Eve -- or, what would have...

Re: Hints? It's my fanfic, and I can use English how I like. :p

Re: Hints? January 4, 2261 Although the medics dosed Martel with enough drugs to keep him numb and asleep until the end of the war, they found him curiously moving in and out of consciousness just a day after his delivery to the primary surgical ward at the Tuzanor facility, at intervals...

Personal correspondence logged 848.04.102 (sindell.lu.ofc) to 934.03.421 (mural.mi.qrt) Need to speak with you immediately re Liandra situation.

Ok, Channe is a happy camper. Lead on, Captain Tightpants!

When I first read Dune, I thought that it wouldn't make a good movie at all. And then I discovered that, yes, that had already been done. :)

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Oooh, is this who I think it is?

I agree. It's a wonderful movie. I've seen it a number of times, and despite my frustration with Matthew McConoughey, have enjoyed it every single time.

Ok... as a totally devoted West Wing fanatic, I have to say... OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG COOL COOL COOL COOL COOL COOL COOL *huff huff* I'm ok now... Go Gary!

That's why people should start reading my fanfic. :D :cool: ;) :p

You could say it was free publicity. It's getting his name out there (ha ha like it wasn't already).

It took two minutes and fifty-two seconds for Martel to get from his office to the medbay, and three minutes for Saroteg to die. He crossed the threshold of medbay as the twisted body of the small, bent Drazi scholar lifted off the bed and crashed down, limbs shaking like leaves on a tree...

Bear with me. I might be a little rusty. -- Firell pushed herself into action almost immediately. Hit the button that signaled for medical personnel to return to the infirmary. Gloves. Tools. Go. Saroteg's body lurched in unnatural directions. His mouth lay slack and open, white saliva...

Johnny Depp, I am going to marry you.