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The Station: Test Drive

Welcome to the Station's Test Drive
Here, you will have the chance to try your character's voice out before apping them into the game. Feel free to play out in whatever means you would like - through the Station's communicators which are video and voice or either one alone, through action tags or prose, or whatever else you wish.
Please note that testing a character here does not guarantee that you have a reservation on that character. You may reserve a character HERE. Also note that this may be used as one of your samples for your application, though the mods may ask for more if what is provided is not considered sufficient. Finally, any thing played out on the test drive will not be considered character canon until after your character has woken up on the Station, as each character is given a unique scenario for their character's waking upon acceptance to the game.
I'm sorry about Trever. XD
Which is when it bursts into bright sparks and sends Trever tumbling backwards. He lets out a healthy stream of cursing in Irish.
XD He's lovely!
Worf threw up hands to protect himself from the sparks, a growl rumbling out. Then moved to check on the idiot child, though at least he managed not to say that particular description out loud.
"That is what we avoid," he grit out.
Don't startle him like that!
He's an idiot. :D
"That was... ow..."
Which is part of his charm~
He straightened with another irritated glare, this time directed at the boy, and moved back to the consul.
"When you're done making the situation worse, get up and have the doctor look at you."
And if there wasn't a medical staff somewhere...
Have his twin now.
To Worf he says, "What did he do? Tell me he didn't try and fix something?"
Oh dear XD
Worf stared at the new twin, wary clear in that narrowed grumpy gaze. "Yes, key word being try. He failed, miserably." Brutally honest Worf. Nice tact.
At least Kale's not a fan boy.
"Ow..."
Kale appears to be completely oblivious to Worf in any sort of way beyond being a person. Then he turns to the thing the Klingon was working on and gives it a quick once over. "Of course he did. Give him an animal and he's fine. Machines? Pfft. Not even. You just... little bit of finesses here... come on there..."
Yup >D
Worf stepped aside again, though this time just a bit more reluctant. But at least Kale seemed more capable.
"So I see." So very grumpily. And yet the consul finally beeped to say it was finally running properly.
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Kale points to himself. "I'm the mechanical genius and he," Trever gets pointed to, "Is an idiot. He's been like this around Chekov too. I'm hoping he gets over it soon."
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But Worf wasn't stupid, so nodded, albeit a bit short. "Thank you."
Chekov? He hesitated before asking for clarification. "Pavel Chekov? Starfleet?"
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He will be the sane one here.
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"But you're not sure."
How many people with that specific name could there be?
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/dies XD
"The incident you are referring to was quite a bit more than just fury. Do not belittle it as such." And his voice grew louder to try and cement that into Trever's head. Sorry? Worf wasn't.
Like I said, he's an idiot. :D
Trever starts to look a little bit embarrassed.
XD
"That's enough of that," he grumbled.
And now he's being the reasonable one. *Lmao*
Yup~
scary
Kale kicks him.
Trever repeats what he said, louder. "I would like to offer my apologies for my behavior it was rude and unbecoming of a prince or of anyone else, really."