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==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Meeting the Neighbour== | ==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Meeting the Neighbour== | ||
===by Andy Catterick=== | ===by Andy Catterick=== | ||
SD: 2262.017 | |||
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==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: Our T-Rex Neighbor== | |||
===by Brian V. Mansur=== | |||
SD 2262.019 | |||
MD | |||
Scene: Metron Sphere | |||
Sean cursed their luck for the hundredth time as not 20 minutes before, just | |||
when they thought they would have an answer to the virus, their equipment failed | |||
again. There had been nothing left to do then but fall back to the outcropping | |||
the others had taken shelter at. Now, it was up to Dr. Corbett and his | |||
improvised microscope. | |||
And while the cowboy tinkered away, Sean watched Captain Steele move off towards | |||
what for all the world looked like a miniature tyrannosaurus rex. At least | |||
there was only one of the things. But if that hide were as thick as it looked, | |||
their pea shooter of a colt wasn't going to do more than sting it should things | |||
turn ugly. | |||
"Sean?" Kiska asked. He was a bit taken aback by the familiar use of his name. | |||
"Yeah?" he answered, not taking his eyes off the Captain. | |||
"The doc has found something." | |||
NRPG: Quick one to move us along and get the stories back in sync. Steve, | |||
you're all set to tell us that we have to dissect Kiska for the cure or | |||
something ;-) | |||
Respectfully Submitted, | |||
Brian V. Mansur | |||
LCDR Sean Merrick | |||
FO, USS HOOD, NCC-1703 | |||
ASR ORIGINS | |||
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