Alright , damn tough judge. They were all great.
Head's up there is a new award this round. It's called the K.O (chakotay) award. It only goes to chakotay. He doesn't have to be in the image to be mocked. Obviously the characters have to mention him.
Whoever I think zings him the best, wins. To keep the award special, it will be featured randomly, not every contest.
Wins an award for sparking contest participation from a boring image! Yay.
Photoshop award goes to Avro!
Janeway's "Bite me" award:
Call it a cop-out if you want but ALL those Cig Manips captionated me. So there. Give yourselves a pat on the back.
Entry time. Have the crew tell each other what they really think.
Head's up there is a new award this round. It's called the K.O (chakotay) award. It only goes to chakotay. He doesn't have to be in the image to be mocked. Obviously the characters have to mention him.
Whoever I think zings him the best, wins. To keep the award special, it will be featured randomly, not every contest.
Wins an award for sparking contest participation from a boring image! Yay.
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PARIS: You look like you need a cigarette.
JANEWAY: What? I don't smoke!
PARIS: No, seriously. Someone should photoshop a cigarette into your hand. It would be great 'shop!
Photoshop award goes to Avro!
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Janeway: What?
Janeway's "Bite me" award:

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Old Smiling Grandma-Face: One in three people suffer from it.

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Janeway: Good news, gentlemen. I no longer have a crippling coffee addiction!
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RED: I'm only here to get better vegetables.
JANEWAY: You can have Neelix's leola root.
RED: ...I'll stick with the bag meat.
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SEVEN: Okay, this has to stop. I know I'm not ready for a romantic relationship, but I HAVE to start hitting on Chakotay. For he sake of the crew.
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Tom: Isn't that just sad. Not even two meters apart and they're texting each other rather than talk.
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Kim: This would be an ideal location for a Starbucks.
Chakotay: And this would be an ideal location for - another Starbucks.
Paris: Any luck yet? The Captain said don't beam back without her latte.

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Kim: ``It's a solid, inanimate block of impenetrable granite.''
Paris: ``That's Chakotay. What do you make of the memorial?''

Call it a cop-out if you want but ALL those Cig Manips captionated me. So there. Give yourselves a pat on the back.

And your finger one too...though didn't appear because this was better :-)![]()
Janeway: So it's a week of replicator rations on how Harry dies. Tom?
Tom: Running toward a hull breach.
Janeway: Chakotay?
Chakotay: Self-inflicted brain hemorrhage involving clowns.
Janeway: And I have clarinet impalement by a senior officer.
Tom: Shouldn't we be betting on whether he dies at all before we get home?

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Holo-Janeway: You're under arrest for your actions in "Flesh and Blood."
Janeway: Oh, right. I probably should have punished him for that.
Entry time. Have the crew tell each other what they really think.




