23 Test Property - Hull Trade Digs

	88 Test Property HU7 879
Rent: £960 pcm	Rooms Avalible: 5	Date Becomes Avalible: 18/09/2015
Description: I’ve had twelve years to think about it. And if I had it to do over again, I would have grabbed the phaser and pointed it at you instead of them. Computer, belay that order. Not if I weaken first. You’re going to be an interesting companion, Mr. Data. 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’d like to think that I haven’t changed those things, sir. I am your worst nightmare! What’s a knock-out like you doing in a computer-generated gin joint like this? Yesterday I did not know how to eat gagh. What? We’re not at all alike! Mr. Worf, you sound like a man who’s asking his friend if he can start dating his sister. 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? Your shields were failing, sir. Talk about going nowhere fast. Sorry, Data. We have a saboteur aboard. We know you’re dealing in stolen ore. But I wanna talk about the assassination attempt on Lieutenant Worf. Wait a minute – you’ve been declared dead. You can’t give orders around here. That might’ve been one of the shortest assignments in the history of Starfleet. Mr. Worf, you do remember how to fire phasers? You enjoyed that. A surprise party? Mr. Worf, I hate surprise parties. I would never do that to you. When has justice ever been as simple as a rule book? Now, how the hell do we defeat an enemy that knows us better than we know ourselves? Fear is the true enemy, the only enemy. The Enterprise computer system is controlled by three primary main processor cores, cross-linked with a redundant melacortz ramistat, fourteen kiloquad interface modules. I think you’ve let your personal feelings cloud your judgement.

88 Test Property HU7 879

Rent: £960 pcm

Rooms Avalible: 5

Date Becomes Avalible: 18/09/2015

Description:

I’ve had twelve years to think about it. And if I had it to do over again, I would have grabbed the phaser and pointed it at you instead of them. Computer, belay that order. Not if I weaken first. You’re going to be an interesting companion, Mr. Data. 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’d like to think that I haven’t changed those things, sir. I am your worst nightmare! What’s a knock-out like you doing in a computer-generated gin joint like this?

Yesterday I did not know how to eat gagh. What? We’re not at all alike! Mr. Worf, you sound like a man who’s asking his friend if he can start dating his sister. 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? Your shields were failing, sir. Talk about going nowhere fast. Sorry, Data. We have a saboteur aboard. We know you’re dealing in stolen ore. But I wanna talk about the assassination attempt on Lieutenant Worf.

Wait a minute – you’ve been declared dead. You can’t give orders around here. That might’ve been one of the shortest assignments in the history of Starfleet. Mr. Worf, you do remember how to fire phasers? You enjoyed that. A surprise party?

Mr. Worf, I hate surprise parties. I would *never* do that to you. When has justice ever been as simple as a rule book? Now, how the hell do we defeat an enemy that knows us better than we know ourselves? Fear is the true enemy, the only enemy. The Enterprise computer system is controlled by three primary main processor cores, cross-linked with a redundant melacortz ramistat, fourteen kiloquad interface modules. I think you’ve let your personal feelings cloud your judgement.