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-Commodore Nigel Straun, Executive Officer, INDIGO FLEET<br> | -Commodore Nigel Straun, Executive Officer, INDIGO FLEET<br> | ||
-Commander Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence Officer, BLUE FLEET<br> | -Commander Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence Officer, BLUE FLEET<br> | ||
<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Home Sweet Home</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 11-22-1996</h4> | |||
Stardate: 81122.2142<br> | |||
Scene: Runabout Nogura II<br> | |||
MD: 6.2300<br> | |||
The back section of the Runabout remained silent after the word of the | |||
discovery of the possible Reaver Base. Jerran seemed to be struggling with | |||
the issue of the tear. Krysa could understand. The Captain wanted us to | |||
just hand the valuable artifact over and hope they would return it to the | |||
Bajorans. | |||
She felt his mind block, strong as ever, making sure she got practically | |||
nothing from him. Once or twice she caught him looking at her, grim as | |||
ever. She sighed, knowing that he was on guard and wasn't going to allow | |||
her to try and help. | |||
She looked at Zane who was equally lost in thought, she was sure his | |||
concerns centered around the Reavers. If it was truly a Reaver Base what | |||
chance did the Issahi or the FEYNMAN stand. Particularly after what the | |||
Reavers had apparently done to the SERAPIS. | |||
There was a knock at the aft door and the Ensign who had been piloting the | |||
runabout while the senior officers sat in the back entered. "We're aboard | |||
the FEYNMAN now, sirs." | |||
The three men looked at each other. All had been so lost in their thoughts, | |||
they'd not been paying attention to the Nogura's approach to the FEYNMAN. | |||
Krysa smiled lightly but was ignored by the others as they hurried out of | |||
runabout, bound for the bridge. She shrugged and followed them. | |||
***<br> | |||
Scene: Bridge<br> | |||
Once on the bridge Krysa headed to the Ops station. Patricia looked up at | |||
her when she asked, "What did we get, Ens. Garrett?" | |||
"Practically nothing, mostly due to the radiation." | |||
Krysa nodded and took the seat her AOps vacated at her approach. Garrett | |||
pointed out a few odd reading and then excused herself leaving Krysa to see | |||
what she could figure out from the data. | |||
Regards,<br> | |||
Lt. Krysa Jenn<br> | |||
***<br> | |||
NRPG: BTW, Could someone please identify SIF and IDF for non techie like me | |||
:} I realize it's bad if it fails.. I just don't know what it is. | |||
As for this thing I'm attempting to call a post.. I apologize I have been | |||
plagued by a lack of helpful idea for this mission. Not to mention being | |||
completely baffled by most of the technical talk .. technobabble isn't my | |||
strength. At least not technobabble that makes much sense :} | |||
Kristen & Scott Gant<br> | |||
http://homepage.interaccess.com/~sgant/gant.htm<br> | |||
