Discussion in 'The Next Generation' started by CaptainStoner, Aug 20, 2009.
, paid with holodeck rations, and lined up
behind seven Klingons, who were trying to
adapt to Starfleet regulations. The transfer program
was a very smart version of a
Klingon opera complete with brutal fight scenes
with the safeties off, as required with
anything that saw more than two species
of warm blooded humanoids in the alpha
quadrant in the same place at the
same time. The Klingon opera staring Data
right into the eyes, in a contest
that had a lot of bets riding
on Worf's prized amulet, which was worth
's pet targ, desiccated, ferengi-style, and then
BBQ'd to perfection by the master of
roasting and baking things that was the
end of the story.
Well, not quite.
Data had something he wanted to share
but first wanted to ensure that everyone
on the ship understood that he wanted
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