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At long last, say hello to the new Odyssey class USS Los Lobos...

Wasn't there an Odyssey that was left in it's berth because everyone thought it was cursed...

This couldn't be the same ship...

Could it?

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1) R’Shee: And what did she say?

Heath: She just said “Utopia Planetia. Berth 34a.”

Tru: That’s it?

Heath: That’s it

Aunlel: Still, the fact that she considers us like bugs

Paris: After all we've done for her

T’Pranng: You mean done to her

Naynta: Can't help feel a little insulted

Lorrie: This does make three ships for us in a relatively short period. They didn't go through Enterprise's that quickly

R’Shee: So, what's the new one?

Heath: She didn’t say. Guess we'll find out when we get there

2) Aunlel: Speaking of that we're here... Oh

Heath: So let's... I knew it. I knew it. I knew it

3) Heath: It's an Oberth

R’Shee: They can't be serious

Tru: We can't fit everyone in that.

Heath: I...

4)*Dock control to travelpod 3. Sorry, we gave you the wrong flight path. You're at 34b. 34a is above you.*

Heath: Fine, take us up. Can't see what a difference that'll mak... Merciful prophets above...

*stunned silence*

5) R’Shee: It's an Odyssey...

Tru: It's huge

T’Pranng: 1061.4m in length

Naynta: A kilometer of starship

Paris: It'll definitely hold everyone

Lorrie: That can't be ours.

Heath: It has to be a mistake. Bring us in closer

Aunlel: Ah, ma'am... You should really look at the hull

6) R’Shee: It's ours alright

T’Pranng: Curious...

What is?

T’Pranng: The registration number is the same as the old one so the B suffix should have gone after the number instead of the name. Also the name and number aren't in the normal font with the red outline like other ships.

Lorrie: Why do you think that is?

T’Pranng: Two options. One, their general disregard for us. Or 2, they were in a hurry to finish and leave.

Tru: Leave the job half done?

Paris: What would make them do that?

T’Pranng: Perhaps something about the ship itself

Naynta: Great.

Heath: Does she have power?

Aunlel: She's on external power. Life support is functional.

Heath: Good. Take us in to dock

All: Ma'am?

Heath: If there's something wrong with this ship, I want to know about it now, rather than later.

Aunlel: Yes ma'am.

Description

At long last, say hello to the new Odyssey class USS Los Lobos...

Wasn't there an Odyssey that was left in it's berth because everyone thought it was cursed...

This couldn't be the same ship...

Could it?

uniform textures courtesy of

1) R’Shee: And what did she say?

Heath: She just said “Utopia Planetia. Berth 34a.”

Tru: That’s it?

Heath: That’s it

Aunlel: Still, the fact that she considers us like bugs

Paris: After all we've done for her

T’Pranng: You mean done to her

Naynta: Can't help feel a little insulted

Lorrie: This does make three ships for us in a relatively short period. They didn't go through Enterprise's that quickly

R’Shee: So, what's the new one?

Heath: She didn’t say. Guess we'll find out when we get there

2) Aunlel: Speaking of that we're here... Oh

Heath: So let's... I knew it. I knew it. I knew it

3) Heath: It's an Oberth

R’Shee: They can't be serious

Tru: We can't fit everyone in that.

Heath: I...

4)*Dock control to travelpod 3. Sorry, we gave you the wrong flight path. You're at 34b. 34a is above you.*

Heath: Fine, take us up. Can't see what a difference that'll mak... Merciful prophets above...

*stunned silence*

5) R’Shee: It's an Odyssey...

Tru: It's huge

T’Pranng: 1061.4m in length

Naynta: A kilometer of starship

Paris: It'll definitely hold everyone

Lorrie: That can't be ours.

Heath: It has to be a mistake. Bring us in closer

Aunlel: Ah, ma'am... You should really look at the hull

6) R’Shee: It's ours alright

T’Pranng: Curious...

What is?

T’Pranng: The registration number is the same as the old one so the B suffix should have gone after the number instead of the name. Also the name and number aren't in the normal font with the red outline like other ships.

Lorrie: Why do you think that is?

T’Pranng: Two options. One, their general disregard for us. Or 2, they were in a hurry to finish and leave.

Tru: Leave the job half done?

Paris: What would make them do that?

T’Pranng: Perhaps something about the ship itself

Naynta: Great.

Heath: Does she have power?

Aunlel: She's on external power. Life support is functional.

Heath: Good. Take us in to dock

All: Ma'am?

Heath: If there's something wrong with this ship, I want to know about it now, rather than later.

Aunlel: Yes ma'am.