marrok: well, there's the-*he stops suddenly as seras slumps over, followed by the feeling of wrongness washing through his entire being, actually causing him to stumble a little, blinding reaching out to grab anything nearby to steady himself, which there thankfully manages to be something in the form of a chair* the hell…
marrok: Have you ever tried to eat a clock? It's very time-consuming - especially if you go back for seconds. And don't throw out the leftovers, otherwise you're wasting time. But if you throw up the clock, time flies. i also got a funny skit about WW2
i am far less disturbed by being able to disintegrate someone with an energy weapon, because that's something they're designed to do, than being able to do the same with a punch, kick, bite or knife toss not to mention being able to revive disintegrated units
(obviously not...) *alex is wandering through DS9's promenade when he comes upon the standoff, coming to a stop and watching to see what happens while also preparing to intervene if things get violent*
i think you're mixing up the alliance raider with the 25th century m'chla, because the stats listed here haven't changed at all as far as i can tell: https://www.arcgames.com/en/games/star-trek-online/news/detail/11483293-the-klingon-empire-is-recruiting it still has withering barrage, no spec seating and 9 console slots
how many people do you think actually follow those rules? and unless you're a famous person, they have neither the ability nor the care to discover otherwise - just use a fake name like i did for both twitter and facebook
(so is anyone going to break up that looming fight?) marrok: *still looking innocent* i haven't the faintest inclination of what you refer to, mother
yes, and those hacks can and have caused major graphical issues for the ones using them i personally don't care about an unrestricted tailor, though i wouldn't mind having it - what i DO care about is an unrestricted and universal COLOR PALETTE
marrok: oh, i forgot all about the hur'q...well, at least the whole thing went better than what's coming after - but i can't say anything about it, of course *still glancing around for prime targets to begin pranking*
marrok: *still nibbling on various food, but is now getting bored and starting to think of things to do to alleviate it - and ezri knows from personal experience this is a very bad thing*
in the case of the radium girls, it wasn't accidentally - it was deliberate the people in charge of those factories and companies KNEW exactly how dangerous exposure to radium was even before they started hiring those girls to paint watch dials
marrok: *replicates an entire family-sized salad bowl full of macaroni salad, then takes it over to a fallen log along with a spoon, grabs a seat and starts digging in*
marrok: yeah, we should just keep stuffing ourselves instead...we got any potato salad? macaroni salad? pasta salad maybe? *he asks with a hopeful lilt to his voice*
marrok: did yours end the same way ours did? Oh retreating, the beacon shut down before mecha-cthulhu could fully manifest in realspace and admiral picard dying and getting transferred to a synthetic body? though, i think i would have preferred captain riker fought that fleet then and there, because all those ships gave…
(it's not what kind, it's how many...like, that pie you see in the port-a-diners in the commonwealth have to basically be nothing BUT preservatives and chemically-created flavorings to still look the way it does after 210 years you can actually get a lesser effect from mcdonald's - people have left one of their burgers for…
marrok: nah, you'd hate it, aunt krys - you think starfleet is stressful? just ask that ram guy from the 21st century how stressful being a professional chef is