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==[ORIGINS] USS HOOD: A Link from the Past==
===by Andy Catterick===
MD: 2260.303
Scene: Bridge, USS HOOD
<<<old>>>
"I have it, captain. It seems I was right, there is an unusual electrical activity down on the surface. "
[That is good news, Hemux. Now find me a way to get my away - team free from that undead things influence!]
ARr'Rhiana sighed "I am sorry, captain, but on that matter I have no suggestion yet. I am thinking of a solution, as soon as I have an idea I be back to you."
<<<New>>>
“Captain, flight deck reports the shuttle has returned and deck is secured.”  The comm officer reported.
“Lieutenant order the two pilots to report to Lieutenant Hemux in the Sciecne Lab.  I want him to examine them and see if he can determine what was controlling them.”
“Aye sir.”
Jack leaned back in his chair and sipped his coffee while considering his science officer’s report.  This system had long been known for its unique electro-magnetic emissions.  The most unique feature being of course the inability to determine what caused them.  He was sure it had some connection to the planet.  The key was to determine what that connection was and how to exploit it.  If they didn’t soon then his crew would undoubtably face the same end as the archeological team.
*What was that name?* He suddenly thought to himself remembering the conversation he had had with his security chief.  The original distress called had in part been a frantic search for someone.  It had seemed like gibberish but when DeSimms had followed up the lead he had recognized someone from his past.  The black OPS past.  The security chief had tried to find out more information but like almost everything else on this mission he hit a wall.  Jack sprung up from his chair and moved to the open science station where he called up the replay of the distress call.  He remembered the name as soon as he heard the panicked voice.  Gil Hutchinson.  Drumming his fingers along the console he considered his next step.  DeSimms had very little information on the mysterious Hutchinson and had been unable to determine his wherabouts.  But why would an archeological team be desperate to find someone who had been on a covert operations team?  What was the link?
“Computer.”
[Working]
“Access Security Chief DeSimms research on Hutchinson, Gilford and print hard copy of all information to this station.”
[Acknowledged]  The computer whirred away and seconds later Jack was back in his chair thumbing through a several dozen pages of interesting but as far as he could tell useless information. 
It was on his second cup of coffee when he found the answer.  DeSimms had mentioned Hutchinson had been a doctor who did not practice but he had certainly published a number of papers including several on the possibilities of using electro-magnetic emissions as a means of control. 
Jack spun his chair around to face his comm officer.  “Get me Admiral Carstairs.  Immediately.”
<<<NRPG>>>
Great post David…gave jack something to do!
And great work all…October has been both a productive and creative month!
Scott: The admiral better have some info this time!
And, I am in no way shape or form a science guy…so yes it was a bit lame ;-)
Respectfully,
Andy
CAPT Jack Steele
CO, USS HOOD NCC 1703


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