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==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: The Wrong Place at the Wrong Time==
===by Andy Catterick===
SD: 2261.179
Scene: Prison Cell
Jack almost jumped in surprise as in mid conversation Stile suddenly disappeared from his cell.  He immediately called out his name but got no response.  He turned back to face Zade’s cell and saw the doctor bent over her tricorder running.  He was greatly relieved that for whatever reason their mysterious captors had allowed Stile to help her.
“Is she ok?”  He shouted over.  He paused as the doctor continued his examination, his attention focused solely on the prone navigator.  But quickly his already shredded patience began to fail. “Doctor what’s her status?”  No response.  “Doctor report!  Stile what the hell is going on?”  He watched as Stile rose to his feet and then seemed to stare off into the distance.  “Stile!”
Suddenly Payne’s voice rank out.  [Payne to Captain Steele.  Payne to any landing party member.  Payne to HOOD.  Is there anyone on this channel?]
“Rick?”  Jack called out as he kept his eyes on the unmoving Dr. Corbett.  “Commander Payne?”  He had known Payne for years and could hear the stress in his voice.  “Payne report!”  He slammed a fist against the shield at the security chief’s failure to respond and as a small release to the frustration and need to do something that had been building in him for hours.  When he found their captors he would be hard pressed not to throttle them and diplomacy be damned.
Suddenly the force field to his cell disappeared and Jack rushed out into the hall.  He paused for a second as he first looked towards Stile and Zade and then turned to see Payne at the end of the hallway slowly walking towards him.  “Rick?  Rick are you alright?”  He watched as the security officer tenses and then crouched.  “Commander report!”
Jack suddenly realized he couldn’t move.  He was completely paralyzed and could not even speak.  But his vision still worked and he watched in disbelief as his chief of security quickly raised his phaser and pointed it at his captain.
NRPG
Uh oh!  J
Respectfully,
Andy
CAPT Jack Steele
CO, USS HOOD NCC 1703
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