YN: When it comes to Klingon, I'd keep out of it.
Tendi: You have something against Klingon?
YN: Its not that I hate them, its just that they're so obsessed with "glory, honor, and warriors death." I mean give it a break or at least think before you do charge at some poison monsters or something.
Boimler: Look, all I know is I'll be flying down to a bustling, exotic planet while you're stuck right here.
Mariner: Uh check yourself. It doesn't get more exotics than this.
YN: A room filled with junks?
Boimler: All right, noboy talks to me. I gotta brush up on my formal Klingon greetings, okay?
Boimler begins to practice speaking Klingon shouting before leaving as Mariner left as well.
YN: Where are you going?
Mariner: Nothing, just gonna go meet up with someone.
YN: Aight.
YN was about to get back to fixing the shuttle until he saw Rutherford come out of the tube.
Rutherford: Well, if you see an unaligned EPS conduit, don't call me. Mine are aligned as hell.
Rutherford hops off and sits down before Tendi ask.
Tendi: Wait aren't there like a hundred of those? How long have you been in there?
Rutherford: (Smiles.) A solid week. Crawling through cramped ducts, prying open panels, and adjusting red-hot power cables. Look, look, look, I've got blister on my blister.
YN: (Surprise.). Solid week? How aren't you starve in the tubes?
Rutherford: I put a replicator in the tubes so I don't have to go back and forth.
YN: Huh, not bad. No wonder we haven't seen you during lunch.
Rutherford: Yeah, but the real problem is where to find it. But in the end, I enjoy my work.
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FanfictionSpace....the final frontier- Oh what the heck, I'll cut it short. YN has join the USS Cerritos as a ensin security and who is in the lower decks with his friends. However, many think he's a human, but none know his race is something that even the Bo...
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