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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: Damsel In Distress</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 9-29-1996</h4> | |||
Stardate: 80929.1429<br> | |||
Scene: Holodeck three<br> | |||
Krysa entered the Holodeck carefully. She'd been through enough of | |||
these holodeck briefings now to know how dangerous they could be. | |||
She found herself in a Roman Bath with several stalls, which Krysa | |||
knew were for changing. She stepped into one and was immediately | |||
confronted with a rectangle of dark burgundy woven light-weight wool, | |||
measuring about six feet in width. Krysa had no idea what to do with | |||
this, and stood looking at it for a moment. | |||
She noticed the holographic image rotating above her head, but was | |||
still a bit confused as to how to make the material hanging in front | |||
of her look like the holographic image above her. | |||
"Computer, could you create someone to help me with this, please." | |||
A holographic figure appeared, wrapped in a similar piece of | |||
material, though hers was an off-white color. "Would you like some | |||
assistance?" | |||
Krysa grinned, "Yes, please." | |||
After undressing, Krysa allowed the holographic costumer to begin | |||
wrapping the material as it should be done. The holographic woman, | |||
started by wrapping the fabric around Krysa with the excess material | |||
folded over the top. She then pinned both shoulders, with large | |||
decorative brooches and allowed the excess material to fall free, | |||
giving the impression of a short cape. | |||
The costume was remarkably comfortable and Krysa spun as she looked | |||
in the mirror, admiring the reflection as the fabric moved gracefully | |||
with her. "They sure knew how do dress, didn't they," She whispered | |||
to herself, with a grin. | |||
The holographic dresser handed her a comb which matched the brooches | |||
on her shoulders and helped her to sweep her dark hair up leaving | |||
soft ringlets hanging on her forehead and the sides of her face. | |||
**** | |||
Bat, who was standing still laughing with Lt. Koreth, was approached | |||
by a holographic slave, who whispered something in his ear. | |||
"Oh good," he grinned. "If you'll excuse me, I have a special | |||
surprise." | |||
Koreth and the others looked at him in confusion the turned to watch | |||
toward the door far below their box, to see what surprise Bat had in | |||
store for them. | |||
*** | |||
Krysa stepped out of the dressing room and into the bright sunshine, | |||
which surprised her since she was expecting to end up back in the | |||
bath. As she took a step forward there were cheers. Krysa put her | |||
hand above her eyes to block the sun a bit so she could see the | |||
crowd in the seats around her. | |||
Krysa heard a sound behind her and turned to see an ornate chariot | |||
pull up beside her, with a familiar looking emperor driving it. "Your | |||
chariot, m'lady." said Bat as he | |||
reached out his hand to her. | |||
She looked at him warily, "I don't know, Bat. Depends on how mad you | |||
are about the dragon." | |||
"Me? Angry? I could never be angry at you, my dear," he said with a | |||
grin. | |||
Krysa sighed and took his hand, "I guess I haven't much choice." | |||
Bat merely looked at her, not giving her a clue one way or the other | |||
what he had in mind. She stepped onto the chariot and the crowd | |||
roared louder. Bat drove the chariot at a leisurely pace once around | |||
the coliseum Then pulled up to the center where there were two Guards | |||
dressed in Armor who reached out and pulled Krysa off the chariot. | |||
"Bat!" she squealed. | |||
"Nothing personal, Krysa." He said with a grin. "But it appears that | |||
this game needed a damsel in distress." | |||
"What is going on?" she cried. | |||
"Well, you see, whoever is the next officer out of that door, will | |||
have to save you." | |||
"Save me? From what?" | |||
Bat motioned behind her and she looked to see to incredibly huge | |||
tigers in an iron cage. Each licking his lips. Krysa's eyes widened | |||
and her jaw dropped. She struggled a bit as the two guards pulled her | |||
to a tall post tying her tightly to it. | |||
"Bat!!" she screamed again, as the two guards hopped on the chariot | |||
with Bat and he pulled away leaving her tied to a post facing two | |||
drooling, extremely large toothed tigers. She held her breath as the | |||
door opened revealing the next officer. Her eyes were drawn from the | |||
door to the tigers cage where the iron gate was swinging open. | |||
"BAT!!" She screamed again. | |||
Regards,<br> | |||
Lt. Krysa Jenn.<br> | |||
<nowiki>****</nowiki> | |||
NRPG: Okay guys. Here's your chance to get rid of Krysa if you are | |||
really that scared of her :} I guess, Koreth, Meleah, and JC are all | |||
in Bat's box. So that leaves them out of being able to save her. So | |||
. who's next :} | |||
Kristen<br> | |||
--<br> | |||
Kristen & Scott Gant<br> | |||
http://homepage/interaccess.com/~sgant/scott.htm<br> | |||