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USS HOOD: hide and seek | |||
SD2261.175 | |||
Scene: USS HOOD: BRIDGE | |||
==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Hide and Seek== | |||
===by David Martens=== | |||
... "What you mean `it's gone'...?" | |||
Arr'Rhiana sighed, feeling the urge to punch Merrick in the face "DON'T... | |||
SHOUT..At...ME...!" she barked back. "I already told you a dozen time, the | |||
RUTLEDGE is gone, disappeared, vanished, call it as you want." | |||
Merrick rubbed his hand through his hair and looked with bewildered eyes to | |||
Hemux "That's impossible, a Federation starship just doesn't disappears." | |||
Hemux tapped some keys on her console and stared through her viewer scanning the | |||
area and analysing data. Without lifting her head she repeated her report "As I | |||
said: the RUTLEDGE was there, only a few klicks away, perfectly visible, we had | |||
her on our scanners, the lifesingns matched with those from the crew; the | |||
radiation levels where normal, no signs of an attack or damage. The only thing | |||
missing was that she didn't communicated with us. No visual, no audio, | |||
nothing." | |||
The Bolian scientist turned back to Merrick "We where bale to lock in for | |||
transport, the Captain and the others where beamed on board without problems and | |||
exactly at the moment they materialized on the RUTLEDGE it vanished. One | |||
moment there, the next nowhere to find. And we have no clue where she is. | |||
There is no warp trail or nay other unusual energy signature. We have send in a | |||
probe that passed by at the place where the RUTLEDGE should be, so there is no | |||
sign of a cloaking field and we detect no radiation or anything else that gives | |||
us the indication that there was a space or time distortion." | |||
Hemux blinked her eyes and looked to Merrick "In other words: the RUTLEDGE | |||
should be still there, but she isn't and I have no explanation for that, it is | |||
totally illogical, but she is gone!" | |||
Merrick nodded and turned to face the huge viewscreen, saying to no one in | |||
particular "Suggestions, anyone?" | |||
<<<NRPG>>> | |||
ok, the RUTLEDGE is gone, science has no explanation, what's next? | |||
Respectfully, | |||
David Martens | |||
Lt ARr'Rhiana Hemux | |||
CSciO , | |||
Sovereignty Fleet | |||
USS HOOD NCC 1703 | |||
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==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Restraint== | |||
===by Brian V. Mansur== | |||
SD 2261.170 | |||
MD 2.1030 | |||
Scene: Bridge, USS HOOD | |||
Sean Merrick fought the urge to hit Hemux in the face. The RUTLEDGE had just vanished without warning, without trace, taking with it Sean's best friends and his date for Friday night. And all the Denobulan with umpteen doctorates behind her name could say is "I have no explanation for that, it is totally illogical, but she is gone!" | |||
Even as Sean threw up his mental hands and asked for suggestions, he realized that there were still a dozen scans that they could start running. | |||
"Get the main sensor array on where they just were and find me something strange," he ordered. He plopped down in the Captain's chair. "By heaven, we're staying here until we find something to clue us as to where our people went!" | |||
Respectfully Submitted, | |||
Brian V. Mansur | |||
LCDR Sean Merrick | |||
FO, USS HOOD, NCC-1703 | |||
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