The Ascendent
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I love the andromeda(both the AI and the ship) and am trying to make a comprhensive “map” of the ship and decks, and was wondering if anyone could help me with the locations of some of the key compartments on the ship. Any info would be nice. [img]/ubb/smile.gif[/img] Thanx
Cool idea.
I don’t know much at the moment, but I’ll ask NewKate and reply soon – she’ll know.
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[img]http://www.sadgeezer.com/sad-images/sad-sig.gif[/img]Thanx for the help. It would be nice to have the info ASAP. Thanx [img]http://www.sadgeezer.com/ubb/smile.gif[/img]
What is this? I thought this was a place for andromeda “geeks” like me. Why am I not getting any help?? This is driving me crazy! How much longer do i have to wait???
Hi unisoldier !!! I really love Andromeda to!! But it hasn’t been on that long yet… many parts of the ship have yet to be seen and there aren’t that many “geeks” yet. So I’m thinking that we both have to wait awhile before any thing really technocal or detailed can be made…. (unlike some of Star Trek, Andromeda has more detail to its mainn charaters then the ship itself) Hope this helps !!! [img]http://www.sadgeezer.com/ubb/smile.gif[/img]
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