Inspection Time « Thread Started on Jun 24, 2007, 8:55pm »
"Colonel Fluffy! Ready the men! Where is Sargeant Yttick? DAMN RUSSKIES! Never trusted em." Some the assembled ranks of meandering, unorganized felines star blankly at the hunched old man. Others ignore him.
He limps over to the metal desk welded to the wall of the captains quarters, in the destroyer USS Yatta. Various gizmos, doodads, and the occasional thingamajig sit half-finished on the clouded, stainless steel surface.
"Today, dear ones we shall be creating the next attempt at the under-water propeller-driven current-producing device." The cats wander off as the man mutters to himself, about "BLUEPRINTS!" and "GEAR RATIOS!"