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+<font style="font-size: large; font-stretch: expanded; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">TOTAL AUGUST 1996 POSTS: 49</font>
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 -Commodore Nigel Straun, Executive Officer, INDIGO 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: It's So Simple</h3>
+<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 8-31-1996</h4>
+>"But there is so much more you can have."<br>
+>"Maybe, but not that way. It would be a lie. Do we have a deal?"<br>
+Stardate: 80831.0857<br>
+Scene: Corridor<br>
+MD: 7.1330<br>
+She looked at him knowing she wouldn't be able to do much better. She
+really hadn't thought she would. But if there was anything that scum
+of a father of hers had taught her it was that you had to ask for
+more then you expected in order to make yourself a good deal.
+Smiling, she said, "I'll accept you deal on one condition."
+"No, no more conditions. That is the best I can do."
+"I think you'll be able to do this on for me without to much
+trouble." She waved her hand over her face, "I want to be rid of this
+face." Zane stood dumbfounded while she continued, "It's been nothing
+but trouble for me and I want a new one. Surely you can't deny me
+that. Or Krysa for that matter."
+Zane nodded, "I'm sure we can find someone who can help there."
+"I want it done before we reach Epsilon and I want no one other then
+the doctor to know what I look like." She paused, smirking, "I do
+hope your doctor is good at keeping a secret."
+"He is. Can we get to Krysa now."
+"Very well, lead on my dear Captain."
+****<br>
+Scene: Sickbay.<br>
+"What do you think?" Krysa asked Lt. Meleah.
+"I am not a doctor. I can not determine that at this time."
+Krysa sighed, "Well don't feel bad. Dr. Glin'kharr's been stumped as
+well." She turned at the sound of Sickbay door opening again. Her
+eyes grew wide as she stared at Commander Zane walking in with ..
+herself. She'd been told about the woman who bore her face, but she'd
+never seen her and it was uncanny.
+"Hello, Krysa, guess it's about time we met, isn't it." Krysa frowned
+at the woman, who simply shrugged it off with a wry grin. "Don't
+worry, I'm here to help."
+Dr. Glin'kharr approached, "What's going on?"
+"She says she can help Lt. Jenn."
+Glin'kharr reached for his tricorder, but Dee held out her hand,
+"Don't doctor. I'll tell you all I can, so there's no need. But
+first, Krysa and I have a little business. So Captain, why don't you
+take all of you officers out of here and explain to your doctor, our
+little deal and I'll have Krysa all better in no time."
+"I'm not going anywhere." Protested Glin'kharr.
+Dee glared at him, "Now listen to me, you can't help her .. Can you?
+You don't have a clue what's going on here. I do and I can. Now get
+out and let me do it."
+"I will not allow.." Glin'kharr began growling at the woman.
+Zane put his hand on the wolf's arm, "We aren't leaving."
+Dee frowned, "Very well, Captain. You and the doctor may stay, but I
+want everyone else out."
+"But .. sir!" Glin'kharr started to protest again, but saw Zane nod
+to the woman. The doctor called his people together and sent them out
+of Sickbay.
+Zane turned to Meleah, "We need to locate Cmdr. Maril again. Why
+don't you see if you can help with that." The android nodded and
+headed toward the bridge.
+Zane looked back at Dee. She dramatically threw him a kiss, and
+winked. He frowned, "Just remember our deal .. nothing funny."
+Krysa turned to look at her double, "What did you do to me?"
+Dee laughed, "I didn't do anything to you. But I know those who did
+and I know what they did."
+"Who are you? And how is it that you have my face."
+"You can call me Dee, for that's the name I'm using today. As for
+your face .. I was hired to wear it. The original plan was to take
+you out and replace you with me."
+"At the ring."
+Dee nodded, "Unfortunately, your counselor realized I wasn't you
+early on and that plan was ruined. So they came up with an alternate
+plan. To link your mind to mine, so that I would know everything that
+you did, no matter how far apart we were. It worked for a time." She
+smirked noticing Krysa look of distaste, "How do you think Gray fleet
+was so precise in their timing.
+"Bur unfortunately, unknown to us, you aren't a very good telepath."
+She chuckled, while Krysa grimaced. This woman definitely knew
+Krysa's mind. She knew exactly where to throw her jabs. "That's why
+all the headaches. If you weren't a handicapped telepath, you never
+would have know I was watching through your eyes, and your thoughts."
+"What about all the drugs?"
+"We did use Kzinti mind drugs to help facilitate the process, that's
+probably why it worked so well at first, despite your obvious flaws.
+Course we did have try them out on a test subject first. I am sorry,
+Doctor. Didn't know you were allergic." She grinned, but Krysa just
+frowned at her. Glin'kharr growled, as Dee quipped, "You Starfleet
+are all alike, no sense of humor."
+"You think it's funny, playing with people's lives like this!" Krysa
+retorted.
+"It pays the bills." Dee said quickly. "Besides, I'm here to help. In
+return I get safe passage and a new face."
+"So how do you break this link."
+"That's the easy part, my dear. Give me your hand." Krysa held out
+her right hand to the woman, and Dee smirked, "The other one, Krysa.
+The one with the ring."
+Hesitantly Krysa held out her hand to the woman, glancing briefly at
+the ring she still wore. The one she had received from Kavan on the
+day of their marriage.
+Dee promptly grabbed the ring, pulling it off, "Hey!" Krysa
+protested.
+She handed the ring to the Doctor. "If you study this, you'll see
+it's been fused with an imprint of a combination of our brain
+patterns. It's been made into a type of transmitter/receiver of
+telepathic energies. As long as it's in contact with her skin, I can
+read her."
+"That's it!" Krysa said incredulously. "My ring!"
+Dee shrugged, "Simple isn't it. Oh, they were worried when I told
+them your husband was dead. They figured you'd take it off. But I
+knew better and I was right. Poor guilty little Krysa, who got
+married to please Daddy."
+Krysa glared at the woman. She turned to Zane, "You aren't just going
+to let her go after all she's done are you?"
+Zane nodded, "We made a deal."
+Dee chuckled, "That's right and I've kept my part. Now I want to talk
+to your doctor about my new face."
+Regards,<br>
+Lt. Krysa Jenn<br>
+****<br>
+NRPG: okay so it's not the most plausible explanation :} Deal with it!! :} :} :}
+Kristen<br>
+--<br>
+Kristen & Scott Gant<br>
+http://homepage/interaccess.com/~sgant/scott.htm<br>