I do believe that's from our own Mr. Ward's In the Name of Honor.
I do believe that's from our own Mr. Ward's In the Name of Honor.
Well, that didn't take long.
And that's from The Brave and the Bold, Part Four.
You can definitely tell who has nothing else to do on a Sunday night, huh?
I'm pretty sure that's from Ishtar Rising. Not sure which part, though I would guess part I.This one should prove more of a challenge:
Sagan nodded, then resumed scanning the horizon and the distant, snow-bedecked steepness of Mount Maxwell. "The amount of energy you'll need just to cool down the atmosphere is incredible. The number of megajoules needed must be--"
"Billions and billions," Seyetik said with a smirk.
Sagan sighed. "I never, ever said that. Why does everyone feel obliged to make that same pathetic joke every time they talk to me?"
Intellivore is totally sweet. It might not be Duane's best, but Duane's worst knocks most people's best out of the park.Well, you got it, Steel. It's Intellivore - obviously a Trek novel that's made a huge impact on the Trek communityAh well. I just liked the name of the novel, that's why I picked it up and read it - not Duane's best book.
The Rift by Peter David?"Ambassador Zarv," Kirk said. The Tellarite seemed an unlikely choice for negotiation of any type. He was brusque, rude and going out of his way to be obnoxious. "Welcome aboard the starship Enterprise."
"I know what this hunk of tin is!" The transporter technician stiffened. Kirk bit back a smile. Scotty had his engineering section imbued with the same love of the enterprise that he had. If Scotty had heard the Enterprise referred to as a "hunk of tin," he'd have heaved the ambassador back into the transporter and dispersed the beam in empty space.
^ When I read Sagan, it just made click.
"Ambassador Zarv," Kirk said. The Tellarite seemed an unlikely choice for negotiation of any type. He was brusque, rude and going out of his way to be obnoxious. "Welcome aboard the starship Enterprise."
"I know what this hunk of tin is!" The transporter technician stiffened. Kirk bit back a smile. Scotty had his engineering section imbued with the same love of the enterprise that he had. If Scotty had heard the Enterprise referred to as a "hunk of tin," he'd have heaved the ambassador back into the transporter and dispersed the beam in empty space.
You can definitely tell who has nothing else to do on a Sunday night, huh? This one should prove more of a challenge:
Sagan nodded, then resumed scanning the horizon and the distant, snow-bedecked steepness of Mount Maxwell. "The amount of energy you'll need just to cool down the atmosphere is incredible. The number of megajoules needed must be--"
"Billions and billions," Seyetik said with a smirk.
Sagan sighed. "I never, ever said that. Why does everyone feel obliged to make that same pathetic joke every time they talk to me?"
^ When I read Sagan, it just made click.
"Ambassador Zarv," Kirk said. The Tellarite seemed an unlikely choice for negotiation of any type. He was brusque, rude and going out of his way to be obnoxious. "Welcome aboard the starship Enterprise."
"I know what this hunk of tin is!" The transporter technician stiffened. Kirk bit back a smile. Scotty had his engineering section imbued with the same love of the enterprise that he had. If Scotty had heard the Enterprise referred to as a "hunk of tin," he'd have heaved the ambassador back into the transporter and dispersed the beam in empty space.
Mutiny On The Enterprise?
Marian
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