Welcomme all!!

[Hirohito]

No! Just come and see me coock one. It is dead now so there is no use eating it. But I though that it would be a good experience to see how you coocking one. It might save your life some day you know.

[Hedford]

Yeah right.... No kiddin....

*his smile changes in a serious one*

ehhhh... come on.. this was a joke right. Well tell me at least what kind of rat it was. There are rats who are good to eat, aren't there??

[Shakira]

So lemme get this straight: Dr. Pepper's fine.. and the beer's root, right?

[Hirohito]

Yup, it a whery... strange tast indeed.

It has a strange aftertaste and is bubbly and joyie, just like the Federation.

(OFF: I just wanted to do that, just as in Way of the Warrior. *lol* http://expansionfleet.sparks.priorweb.be/ikonboard/iB_html/non-cgi/emoticons/wink.gif" border="0" valign="absmiddle" alt=';)'>)

[Pelgar]

You are in no position to tell me what I can and can´t buy.

*Draws a disruptor* Now, I said to the big monkey that I wanted to be alone with Ms. Shakira here, and that is for you to!

[Zack Mannion]

No, everything is classified. Do you have anything non-alcohol? like lemon-juice?

[Thomas Stiegler]

"Well, Mr. Ouromov, perhaps you should just let each one do his job - and Security is obviously not yours. But I won't discuss about Starfleet regulations with you. If you have any further questions feel free to visit me for a consultation at the medical department, as long as I am aboard Avalon Base."

Leaving the room Thomas nods at the Rear-Admiral, then at Shakira and Plechanow.

[Claire Nek Gente]

"Shakiraaaaaaaaa"
Shakira walks out
"well i guess im getting paid well ill go shopping now"

[Sorik]

Well done Turok.

[Tomas Goransson]

*Standing with his phaser pointing down to the floor*

ok. What did just occured here!? Who was Dr. Mengiele? Who was the KGB guy? Who are you!? *Looks at Sloan* Please identify yourself.

[Vonter Nek Gente]

Vonter walks back in cursing to himself
"bloody little things.......cant even sit down.....work to do"
Sits down
"Beer thanks, those little Tribbles have found themself into my office and are on everything, cant even sit in my chair there is to many of them, when is some one doing to get rid of them"
at that moment one jumps into his lap and amother on his head
Vonter jumps on and yells
"GET OFF ME"
and throws one hard up against the wall

[Hedford]

Ehm well, no thanks.

I don't think they are delicious, sorry.
I am not doubting your cookingskills but, no thanks.

[Hirohito]

Sure. I don´t really knoe what it came from. Actually, I am not even sure that it was a rat. becouse it was about a half meter tall, whery hairy, many more eyes then a earth rat, and a impressive tail... That is how I could do so many portions.

[Zach Schmidt]

Isn't that root beer?
It's cloying, bubbly and insidiously happy....just like the Federation.

[Hirohito]

No, Dr. Pepper is a kind of coke. Only taste better.