
Phaser beams raced down the hallway and slammed into the wall of a T-intersection leaving blackened and cratered pock marks. Lt. M'Ress carefully peered around the corner of the wall she was leaning against. Then she looked across the hallway at her fellow away team member. She arched an eyebrow as she spoke.
"The natives appear to be hostile in nature."
This was the first drawing I started during my Star Trek themed Picarto stream. So I had to do a drawing of Lt. M'Ress from the 1970s Star Trek animated TV series.
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"The natives appear to be hostile in nature."
This was the first drawing I started during my Star Trek themed Picarto stream. So I had to do a drawing of Lt. M'Ress from the 1970s Star Trek animated TV series.
For just 3.3¢ USD a day you can help make more art like this possible by supporting me at Patreon
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Yes they do! (at least in the semi-Star-Trek-ish universe I'm pretending to write in.)
From book three:
“From the cook’s point of view – a little Caitian female by the way – there’s this human she’s never seen before barging in, yelling that she has to get out of there right now, some test unit in his hand screeching a warning. When she tries to argue the damn fool picks her up and physically starts carrying her out. That happened to annoy her just a little.”
“Just a bit,” Suzan agreed, snickering at the tale so far.
“Yeah, she raked her claws up my back and some of the crew were coming to rescue their cook,” Neal chuckled. “It’s funny now, but there wasn’t five seconds from me dragging her out and getting the door sealed before the gas ignited.”
From book three:
“From the cook’s point of view – a little Caitian female by the way – there’s this human she’s never seen before barging in, yelling that she has to get out of there right now, some test unit in his hand screeching a warning. When she tries to argue the damn fool picks her up and physically starts carrying her out. That happened to annoy her just a little.”
“Just a bit,” Suzan agreed, snickering at the tale so far.
“Yeah, she raked her claws up my back and some of the crew were coming to rescue their cook,” Neal chuckled. “It’s funny now, but there wasn’t five seconds from me dragging her out and getting the door sealed before the gas ignited.”
Lt. M'Ress: The natives appear to be hostile in nature.
Me: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4A5zb-beN9Y
Me: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4A5zb-beN9Y
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