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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: What the Eye Sees</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 7-23-1996</h4> | |||
Stardate: 80723.2130<br> | |||
Scene: Bridge<br> | |||
MD: 4.1500<br> | |||
Now that the saboteur was incarcerated, and repairs were underway, Krysa | |||
stepped up to the Captain’s chair. | |||
“I find it interesting that the Phoenix was willing to blatantly tell us | |||
they were planing to destroy us.” Krysa said. | |||
Zane nodded, “I’ve been thinking the same thing myself.” | |||
“I think they were most likely expecting help, which for one reason or | |||
another never came.” | |||
“Maybe the Xanthandi raiders scared them off.” Zane hypothesized. | |||
“It’s possible.” Krysa said hesitantly. | |||
“You don’t think so?” | |||
“Well, we’re talking about Grey fleet officers who definitely are looking | |||
for a way back into the main fleet. There is most likely some dissension in | |||
the ranks. Possibly between Captain’s of the various ships.” | |||
“So we’re fighting a split army.” | |||
Krysa smiled, “Probably. Not to mention the Xanthandi pirates who add | |||
another element to this. I think if we play our card right, we could come | |||
out of this unscathed with some simple sensor tricks.” | |||
“Such as?” | |||
“Well, what do you suppose ~Captain~ Tremaine would do if one of supposedly | |||
fellow ships suddenly appeared to be working with us... or even the | |||
Xanthandi.” | |||
“You want to make them paranoid.” | |||
She nodded, “If they are looking over their shoulders for enemies, they are | |||
most likely going to miss us.” | |||
“How do you plan on pulling this off?” | |||
“Well, I have some old sensor codes for the Phoenix. Now I realize it’s | |||
extremely likely that they’ve changed them. But I with what I have a few | |||
creative tricks of my own I can create doubt,” she grinned, “hopefully | |||
enough to make them worried.” | |||
“What about the other Grey fleet ships, should they show up.” | |||
Krysa shrugged, “I’m not sure I could do anything there, but hopefully | |||
Tremaine will be paranoid enough that we would have to.” | |||
Regards,<br> | |||
Lt. Krysa Jenn<br> | |||
**** | |||
NRPG: Since I don’t like fighting... how about we let them fight it out amongst themselves :) :)<br> | |||
Kristen | |||