User:Adamball85

Talk about going nowhere fast. Then maybe you should consider this: if anything happens to them, Starfleet is going to want a full investigation. They were just sucked into space. When has justice ever been as simple as a rule book? Some days you get the bear, and some days the bear gets you. Maybe if we felt any human loss as keenly as we feel one of those close to us, human history would be far less bloody. I'm afraid I still don't understand, sir. The Enterprise computer system is controlled by three primary main processor cores, cross-linked with a redundant melacortz ramistat, fourteen kiloquad interface modules. Sure. You'd be surprised how far a hug goes with Geordi, or Worf. Computer, belay that order. Worf, It's better than music. It's jazz. Mr. Crusher, ready a collision course with the Borg ship. And blowing into maximum warp speed, you appeared for an instant to be in two places at once. Smooth as an android's bottom, eh, Data? We could cause a diplomatic crisis. Take the ship into the Neutral Zone What's a knock-out like you doing in a computer-generated gin joint like this? I am your worst nightmare! You enjoyed that. I'd like to think that I haven't changed those things, sir. I guess it's better to be lucky than good. This should be interesting. We have a saboteur aboard. What? We're not at all alike! Damage report! You're going to be an interesting companion, Mr. Data. Our neural pathways have become accustomed to your sensory input patterns. In all trust, there is the possibility for betrayal. Why don't we just give everybody a promotion and call it a night - 'Commander'? Wait a minute - you've been declared dead. You can't give orders around here. Mr. Worf, you sound like a man who's asking his friend if he can start dating his sister. Congratulations - you just destroyed the Enterprise. Sorry, Data. The game's not big enough unless it scares you a little. The look in your eyes, I recognize it. You used to have it for me. A surprise party? Mr. Worf, I hate surprise parties. I would *never* do that to you. Flair is what marks the difference between artistry and mere competence.