Shakedown #128"
By: Teilani Dane, Chief Medical Officer, [PC]

Stardate: 58203.08 1115

==Mess Hall==

Teilani walked into the large open Mess Hall, seeing several crewmembers that were not on duty. She walked over to the replicator and ordered "I would like some Appel jack pancakes with maple sirup. For my drink, I would like a bottle of pure orange juice."

When she had collected the meal she sat one of the small table's. As she ate her way through her breakfast, she began to wonder about the type of holodeck training, the choice of missions which were listed in the ships computer were not that interesting the way they were, however, there was a Klingon training session which looked interesting. As Teilani had a degree in holodeck programming it might be worth to spice up the already existing program. After she had finished her meal she went to Holodeck 8.

==Holodeck 8==

With their classic hissing and clunking, the holodeck doors opened to reveal the yellow-on-black emitter grid of the deck. It was a sight Teilani didn't even see anymore, instead her imagination supplanted it with images from the simulations she had created or participated in - often enough both at once.

Softly singing to herself she entered a number of modifications meant to spice up today's exercise program.

This was gonna be fun!

Computer start program: Dane1alpha omega 6

With a shimmer the holodeck changed and Teilani stood in the middle of the midnight deserts of Q'onoS with only a bow staff in her hands. She was looking left then right. Her 3 opponents were staring at her like she was a piece of flesh and it was feeding time at the zoo.

Teilani smiled, just one more thing:

Computer disable safety protocols Disableling safety protocols is not allowed, the computer responded. Override, Dane1alpha 237 Acknowledged

Teilani’s eyes darted back and forth assessing her opponents. The tall Klingon in the middle was carrying a Gin`tak, a wavy-bladed Klingon spear used in battle. He was smiling a toothy grin that said they could be friends after battle, but Teilani would rather cut off her own hands.

His two comrades weren't much more attractive. The one of the left was shorter but more muscular. He had a bat`leth, turning it over and over in his hands, preparing for battle, to split her spine if she would let him.

The Klingon on the right was a little more agitated, Teilani had already bested him when she first started this simulation. He was acting as scout and tried to take her down himself - a big mistake. Now his pride was wounded. He would be looking to liberate her head from her shoulders with his Kut`luch, the double bladed weapon was wielded by Klingon assassins for centuries. Teilani knew she had to avoid the serrated blade or it would inflict serious wounds upon her sleek human body.

"Bring it on, boys," Teilani said with a sneer. "I don't have all day! choSuj! tuHIvlaH! jISaHbe'!"

the 3 Klingons growled as the fight started with the 1st Klingon throwing out a few lazy jabs, which Teilani parried with ease. Was this the best they could do? They both danced around for a while, Teilani on the defensive. The workout gathered pace and after a further 20 minutes Teilani felt the sweat trickling down her back.

The 3 Klingons were putting more and more power into their jabs and were mixing in a few new attack patterns as well. They still hadn't caught her yet but her forearms where she had been blocking were beginning to hurt. It was then that Teilani changed her tactics. She ducked under another powerhouse straight right and lashed her left foot straight out into the taller opponent midriff. The Klingon whiffed and took a backward step but managed to cut Teilani’s opper arm. The sudden pain awoke Teilani, what was she doing?? Trying to get herself killed??

Computer end program and exit.

With a shimmer the surroundings changed back in the familiar yellow and black hologrid. Teilani looked at her self up and down and checked her opperarm, before she exited the holodeck. Hopefully she did not meet anyone in the corridors.