(no, you're supposed to post while you're waiting in line behind those morons who drag entire carts full of shirt into checkout and THEN spend another several minutes digging out their money instead of having it ready beforehand - like it never occurred to them until that exact moment that you have to PAY for that stuff)
(she already was...and no excuses! you have a phone with internet access) alex: well, we need to talk about it before we face them again...last time we fought them unprepared, we nearly lost bajor
*alex groans in pain and nearly slams his eyes shut, but manages to keep them open at the last second, though they start watering badly* you cheating little TRIBBLE! *he reaches up and cuffs stark hard with his paw*
*alex grabs a cracker and nibbles on it, still gaze-locked with the exocomp* so...what kind of tactics is TFJ working on to deal with the hur'q? from what i saw of them at bajor, they seem to heavily favor swarm and ramming tactics, but their weapons seem to be really short-range
alex: and maybe an armuor upgrade too - deployable, if they can manage it - since we keep running into weapons that take large chunks out of the ship's hull...or take entire bits of it off
alex: probably upgrading the weapons to mark fifteen...and hopefully doing something about your communications system - every time something farts in lexington's direction, your comm system ends up getting knocked out
alex: so it's just a cover-up...we realized it in less than five minutes - i guarantee any enemies of the people attending have also seen through it, so it was a pretty lousy one *he says while still keeping his eyes locked with the exocomp*
(you do know kessae's not there anymore? she's busy bleaching her brain because apparently an entire galaxy of individuals and she's never once heard of males getting pregnant before)
*alex reaches up and prods the exocomp* so how did you even get here? i thought briana was off gallivanting through M-33? along with altering my past...