DS9 Five world thingy...

[Crimea River]

before spitting more sexy venom

 

[PSGarak]

. "It is an outrage against

 

[Thor Damar]

our great manliness!" The Irish

 

[PSGarak]

dancers, er, warriors....warrior dancers?

 

[Thor Damar]

-warrior drinkers who dance brilliantly-

 

[Daneel]

and their leader, Michael Flatley,

 

[MeanJoePhaser]

flatly refused to be dismissed

 

[apenpaap]

by a real English pigdog

 

[Thor Damar]

The Europeans all agreed that

 

[MeanJoePhaser]

they prefer the Irish as

 

[Deranged Nasat]

overlords of DS9, and so

 

[Daneel]

O'Brien was appointed the supreme

(Holy crap, I'm a Commodore already... I think this story may have something to do with that. )

 

[Deranged Nasat]

Commandant of the story. "His

 

[Thor Damar]

eyes glanced across a crowded

(Me too, Daneel. We'll make Admiral in three months at this rate!)

 

[PSGarak]

chess board, too many pieces

(This thread made me a Captain. I'd cry, if it weren't unmanly.)

 

[Thor Damar]

were in play and he

(A Cardassian should never be afraid of his emotions, embrace your pride and happiness Gul. Cardassia smiles with you!)

 

[Deranged Nasat]

knew his time was up"

(Still a Fleet Captain, myself. Woe! Woe!)

 

[Thor Damar]

O'Brien paused his most excellent

(Don't worry Deranged Nasat, you're not far of Legatehood and you'll be in the Fleet captain's lounge soon.)

 

[Deranged Nasat]

short narrative to supress uprisings

 

[Thor Damar]

amongst the Ferengi who refused