Holodeck 002

[Maintenance Administrator]

Holodeck 002

A place where simmers can come run any holographical programs, etc...

(Note: These posts are 'out of sync' with the timeline of the Main Story. Thus, if in the Main Story the Starship is being boarded or under attack, on these boards it's just a normal day. Remember - the Cold Harbor is a living ship, so many things can occur at once; please Simm freely!)

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[Samuel J. Grant]

Samuel sat on the river bed, leaned back on the blanket that was laid out beneath him, and breathed in the holodeck air; it was as close to fresh air as he possibly could get considering their current situation. But, it was good enough, and he enjoyed each breath and inhale. He took in his surroundings, the greenery, birds, soft grass and mild temperature; it was a beautiful day. He reached down, picking up his mug of CAFF that he drank so much of (much to the Doctors shergrin) and downed a few meaningful amounts, as he looked about. The red and white checkered blanket also provided a place for the small picnic basic to sit, which continued a couple sandwiches and chips, a nice light meal for an outside day.

Samuel was never known for being able to relax so much, so completely, let alone at all; he was just as comfortable in the Captains Chair, on a Crisis Call or shuffling the crew status reports (well, maybe not so much the last one…), yet he was always uncomfortable on R & R. Yet, he found that this time, he was enjoying himself. In front of him was a small crick, about 3 meters at its deepest, yet only double as many wide; he’d already skipped a rock across the water to the other side if a few bounces. He could see the fish swimming along the wonderfully blue water, and the sounds of the damn half a click south of him was refreshing to the extreme. He was completely alone and was enjoying the quiet immensely.

Then, in front of him, came a disturbance in the water, preceded by a small amount of bubbles which Samuel’s trained eyes quickly and expertly trained on. With great anticipation and anxiety, he watched as the bubbles became more rapid and the disturbance grew to where something began to emerge out of the water. With his stereotypical calm, the being emerged from the water, and Samuel just smiled, and gave it a good once over with his eyes. “Heya hun.” He said, his smirk holding. Exiting from the water, came his ‘un-official’ significant other, Ann. Wearing a self designed two piece bathing suit, of multiple colors, she strode purposefully out of the water, her body and hips moving with as much expertise as Samuel would show in a fight; she always was a tease.

Shifting his posture on the blanket he was sitting on, he found himself only able to stare at her. Ann was a very ‘unique’ person, probably the most violent creature Samuel had ever met or heard about (and considering her species as a whole, The Drak maybe the most deadly period) when she chose to be, but she was also one of the most beautiful women he’d ever seen; it was the combination of both her hostility and her passion that made such an intoxicating exoticism that just completely overtook him. And here, on this photonically created version of a crick he’d swam at years ago when he was but a mere babe, her figure and persona just completely overtook him.

He found himself smirking as her skin glistened in the sunlight, the crick water rolling down her face, chest, arms, and legs; making him feel a funny sensation of jealously.

[Ann'Knox]

OOC: Amber, kill me less but kill Joshua more…he started it. I’m just replying as a character…lol Actually don’t read this its bad for the baby.


Rising out of the water while the clear holographic liquid cascades from her head. Falling from her long brown hair and her soft features of her face. The droplets caress her light tanned skin…where it drops down to her torso and beyond to her smooth legs. Even though the water droplets were fabricated but it was real enough to stimulate. The droplet caressing like finger tips down her neck to both her back and upper breast. Where those drops of water disappears and absorbed against her tight fitted top.

Her two piece baiting suit had a tight tube like top but had revealed generously. Her bottom had sleek strings tied together holding them around her waist. Where a gentle tug may easily discard them. The hues of her barely covering garments had warm colors of reds, oranges, yellows and some browns.

As her soft leisure walk beyond the water. Ann’ held her hair with her soft small hands to squeeze the water from it. It was long and silky with a bounce after which when the water had dried out. She sits along side Samuel keeping her legs together as she sat. She seemed to not notice his gaze upon her. She acted as if Samuel was enjoying the site that the holographic scenery was set as.

Ann’Knox grow slightly tired of her color of her hair and length. Being what she is…she was able to change her appearance. Ann’ hand placed her hands over her face and slowly over her head and down to her hair. As her hands passed the shade of her hairs changed to a slightly reddish deep tone adding to the brown hair that she had.

Ones she realized Samuels gaze wasn’t of the beauty of the water and the simplistic of the creek before them. She had looked in to Sam’s blue eyes and uttered, “Wha?”

[Samuel J. Grant]

OOC Note: Don’t worry, she can’t read the boards right now anyway so it’s all good; I’ll just quickly delete it once I know she’s better… lol… Nah… She knows what’s going on and why; in character or not… o.O

Samuel watched as she walked towards him, straining heard not to mimic her hips swayed movements with his head and neck; it was such a practiced and enticing walk… with practiced ease, he sipped at his drink again, never showing his thoughts. As she sat next to him, he calmly retrieved the mug of CAFF that he had, and refilled his cup, watching as Ann messed with her hair, gently changing the color to a dominant red mixed with her brown; he suddenly felt chills down the length of his spine. “What a tease…” he thought to himself, and found that he had smirked quiet obviously as well.

His eyes locked with hers, and she seemed momentarily stunned, and he smiled realizing that she had been completely unaware that he had been looking upon her and not their surrounding environment. Yet again, he found her displaying one of her most favored characteristics as far as Samuel was concerned; her naïveté. “Wha?” came her confused voice, and he chuckled. “What do you think?” he replied smoothly. He placed his free hand, his left, softly against the side of her face, wiping a few water droplets away from her eyes, and used his thumb to gently rub the side of her cheek, his index finger to move a few loose strands of hair behind her right ear.

He found himself momentarily dazed on the receiving end of her gaze, lost deep in her eyes. His thumb gently passed a crossed her lips, and stopped on the side of her neck. “I constantly find that I am asking myself the same question over and over again; Why out of all the reality jumping xeno’s and all the quantum realities that exist, did I get picked to be so lucky by being ‘loved’ by the likes of you?” With a quick motion, he moved forward, kissing her gently, yet passionately, his hand having moved down from her neck, past her shoulders, and was resting just above her hip, where he softly squeezed her exotic skin.

Still tingling, as he often found himself doing after kissing Ann, he slowly pulled his head back and smiled “Now this is how one properly relaxes.” He reached back into the picnic basket he had brought with them, and retrieved a bottle and a glass, knowing Ann was a romantic drinker, and poured her a generous portion of the sparkling red liquid, and handed the glass to her.