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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: "They're Destroying Our Ship!"</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 7-22-1996</h4> | |||
Stardate: 80722.1218<br> | |||
Scene: Bridge<br> | |||
MD: 4.0800<br> | |||
Lt. Jenn was pleased to see that things were going smoothly with Lt. | |||
Jerran’s plan for supplementing the Delphi Array to help clear up the | |||
static. It made things easier on her part. She was able to track any | |||
strange readings much easier. However, this was the ‘sack and so she was | |||
still on edge. | |||
She became even more tense when she saw the hail come in. | |||
“Sir,” she said turning to Zane, “We are being hailed. It’s Captain | |||
Tremaine of the USS Phoenix.” | |||
Zane cringed visibly, then put on his best diplomatic face and looked at | |||
Krysa, “Screen on, Lt.” | |||
“Aye, sir.” | |||
<*Commander* Zane. May I say what a pleasure it is to see you again.> Krysa | |||
could feel the Captain’s distaste for the man on the view screen, and new | |||
that the way Tremaine had stressed his rank, really grated on Zane. But she | |||
was proud of him as he acted as though the jibe had not been noticed at | |||
all. | |||
“Captain Tremaine, it’s surprising how we keep running into each other.” | |||
<Indeed, Commander. Seems the FEYNMAN just keeps getting in our way.> | |||
Tremaine smiled, <But that shall not happen again. You see, you are now on | |||
my turf.> | |||
“Captain? Are you threatening my ship?” | |||
<I’m doing much more then that,> the haughty smile never left Tremaine’s | |||
lips as he spoke. <I’m going to destroy you and save the day.> | |||
“Really?” said Zane calmly. A smile crept across his face, “I don’t think | |||
you’ll have an easy time of that.” | |||
<You don’t? Well perhaps this will change your mind.> He motioned off to | |||
the side of him. | |||
Jenn’s eyes flew open wide, “Sir, our shield’s just went down.” | |||
Zane turned his eyes on, her and she nodded slightly while still trying to | |||
figure out what was going on. Zane turned back to the new CSO, “Mr. | |||
Allard?” | |||
J.C.’s hand would working his controls as fast as they could. “Sir, they | |||
have our frequency codes!” | |||
<Goodbye *Commander*> the screen went blank. | |||
“They are powering up their weapons!” Jenn shouted. | |||
“Evasive maneuvers, Mr. Jerran!” came the Captain’s order. | |||
As Lt. Jerran went into action they all braced for the impact they new was | |||
coming. When it did the ship shook, almost knocking Krysa out of her chair. | |||
“Damage, Mr. Koroth!” yelled Zane over the klaxons. | |||
<We have a hull breech on decks 10-13, evacuating right now. The warp core | |||
is off-line.> | |||
“Sir, their preparing to fire again!” shouted Jenn. | |||
<Sir, I have been working on something that might help.> | |||
“Anything, Mr. Koroth,” Zane told him, “Just make it quick!” | |||
Regards,<br> | |||
Lt. Krysa Jenn.<br> | |||
*** | |||
NRPG: Hmmm, will there still be a FEYNMAN after this mission :):):) | |||
Jason, I though perhaps now would be a good time to see if your plan worksv :) | |||
Kristen | |||