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     Maj Prescot |
"Thine eyes shine like the purest of Emeralds... Face sculted from a goddess image... Hands, delicate like a flower... Wisdom as encompassing as the stars... "Did I write this crap?" Prescot exclaimed out loud. After he wracked his brain for many an hour this was the end product. It wasnt complete, but from what Jake had seen, it was clear that his poetry ability in the Alternate Universe was at the level of skill it was in this one. Lack of skill would be more accurate. Prescot stared at the document on his PADD. 'Apparently "courtly love" wasnt such a idiotic idea to me in the other universe,' he thought to himself as his trigger finger hovered over the delete function. However at the last second Jake relented and hit the save fuction, as the PADD emptied itself to his archives with his other experiances. ................ Only after encrpyting the file with a voice and DNA lock. ______________________ Major Jacob Prescot Company Commander USS-Warrior |