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Don't worry they're no where near us or where we may end up...but | Don't worry they're no where near us or where we may end up...but | ||
there are always other missions! | there are always other missions! | ||
Respectfully,<br> | |||
Andy<br> | |||
-Captain Zane, Commanding Officer, USS FEYNMAN<br> | |||
-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: Arrival</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by | |||
Andrew Catterick 10-19-1996</h4> | |||
SD: 81019.0900<br> | |||
MD: 3.1645<br> | |||
Scene: Lakeside Park, Holodeck 3<br> | |||
The afternoon was drawing to a close. With most of the sports | |||
activities over the FEYNMAN crew had assembled itself into small pockets | |||
of conversation and quiet laughter. For his part Zane chose to unwind | |||
alone. He had a lot to think about and after wandering from group to | |||
group to make sure everyone was relaxing he found himself strolling along | |||
the pebble strewn beach. He stopped near an old log and sifted through | |||
the rocks to find a handful of smooth flat ones. It had been along time | |||
since he tried....His first toss saw the rock plunk unceremoniuosly into | |||
an approaching wave but soon he had reaquired his skill and was closing in | |||
on his alltime record of skips. Part of his mind carefully analyzed wave | |||
frquency, trajectory, the weight of the rock and acceleration but the rest | |||
just thought back to boyhood days and whether or not there were any | |||
holographic water spiders he could try to bomb with bigger rocks. He | |||
smiled at the memory but the smile slowly faded as he watched a rock sink | |||
to the bottom and the captain in him reminded him of the coming unknowns. | |||
[Brige to Captain Zane.] | |||
"Zane here." | |||
[We're leaving Federation space sir.] | |||
"Time?" The captain asked as one of his rocks skipped 7 times | |||
befroe being devoured by a rolling wave. | |||
[16:50 sir] | |||
They were 22 minutes ahead of schedule, he'd have to commend | |||
Koreth and his team. "Very well. Maintain the sensor sweeps and course | |||
and speed. Zane out." | |||
And so it began. | |||
<nowiki>_________________</nowiki> | |||
MD: 4.1135<br> | |||
Scene: Bridge<br> | |||
"Captain we're approaching the SERAPIS' location." Jerran | |||
announced from the helm. | |||
"Secure from warp, ahead full impulse." | |||
"Full impulse aye." The FCO replied as his fingers danced across | |||
his board. | |||
Zane spun in his chair to face tactical. "Lt. Allard?" | |||
"Sensors show no other ships in the vicinity. I am picking up a | |||
large debris field at 325 mark 78." | |||
Zane spun back. "Lt. Jenn?" | |||
"No unknown readings. Bringing the DELPHI Array to bear. All | |||
sensor gathering systems online." | |||
"ETA Mr. Jerran?" Commadner Maril asked. | |||
"Seventeen minutes to the edge of the debris field." | |||
"Hold at 1000km." The FO ordered. | |||
"Ok people lets get to work." | |||
<<<NRPG>>> | |||
Ok gang you heard the Captain, start investigating. | |||
Respectfully,<br> | Respectfully,<br> | ||