<div dir="ltr"><span id="m_-2507959524664628568gmail-docs-internal-guid-bdfd0a04-7fff-29da-183b-1f6af77224c9"><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.44;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:rgb(36,36,36);background-color:transparent;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;font-variant-alternates:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Mission: Exogenesis</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.44;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:rgb(36,36,36);background-color:transparent;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;font-variant-alternates:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Day: 4</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.44;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:rgb(36,36,36);background-color:transparent;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;font-variant-alternates:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">Stardate: 2446.06.04</span></p><br><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.656;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="font-family:Arial;color:rgb(0,0,0);background-color:transparent;font-variant-numeric:normal;font-variant-east-asian:normal;font-variant-alternates:normal;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap">(USS Pasteur -- Flight Deck -- CEO - Lieutenant Jg Tegian Pex -- 1215)</span></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.656;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><br></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.656;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="background-color:transparent;color:rgb(36,36,36);font-family:Arial;white-space:pre-wrap">“Thank you, Mr. Pex”  Quinna said as she took Corday’s seat.</span><br></p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:2.0736;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><br></p><p style="line-height:2.0736;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt">"Is he doing okay, Doctor?  He passed out abruptly," said Tegian, not looking at the Doctor.  He was out of practice, but his fingers and mind still knew the patterns.  The Pasteur approached the Illuminar and he guided her into the Shuttlebay smoothly and landed with barely a bump.  He powered down the shuttle.  </p><p style="line-height:2.0736;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><br></p><p style="line-height:2.0736;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt">"Thank you for placing your faith in me, Commander."</p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:2.0736;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><br></p><p style="line-height:2.0736;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt">(Reply Solice, iyw)</p><p dir="ltr" style="line-height:2.0736;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt"><span style="background-color:transparent;color:rgb(36,36,36);font-family:Arial;white-space:pre-wrap">(Posted by Keith)</span><br></p></span><font color="#888888"><br></font></div>