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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Holodeck Briefing (CONT)</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by | |||
B.J. Baye 2-7-1996</h4> | |||
SD:80208.0037 (GMT)<br> | |||
Scene: Ten-Forward, just after 'Party' post<br> | |||
Fobok couldn't believe the emotions flowing from Amy, in their slight | |||
contact. Amy loved him. | |||
He smiled and squeezed Amy's hand. He had not felt this type of link, weak | |||
though it may have been, in a long time. | |||
Amy suddenly drew her hand away. She didn't say anything, and while Fobok | |||
was recovering from such a quick break in contact, she walked out of | |||
Ten-Forward. After a moment, when he realized what happened, Fobok stood up | |||
and hurried after her. | |||
*Have I done something wrong?* he thought as he ran out. | |||
Unfortunately, she was long gone. He didn't bother returning to the party, | |||
and just went to his quarters. He didn't feel like partying. | |||
He walked in, thanked Ying for staying, and when he left, Fobok went right | |||
to bed. | |||
He awoke the next morning with a start. He was sweating heavily and | |||
panting. That was the strangest dream he had ever had. Even after he had | |||
calmed down, he still felt very strong emotions, and felt like his blood was | |||
on fire. It then ht him. He knew what this was, but he couldn't accept it. | |||
It couldn't happen! Ponn-far. He thought, since he was half human, it | |||
wouldn't affect him. That was why he had married earlier..and had Matt | |||
eight years before. | |||
He thought a few moments and calmed down. It wasn't happening. It was too | |||
late. It was supposed to have affected him about ten years ago. He had | |||
refused to marry T'Sin, so he could marry Ivy. T'Sin had since married | |||
someone else. | |||
"Dad?" came a tiny voice from the next room. When Fobok didn't answer, Matt | |||
came into his room, still in his pajamas. Fobok stood up, and started | |||
getting dressed. He had a meeting to go to. He then turned to his son. | |||
"You better start getting dressed for school." | |||
Matt frowned, "School?" | |||
Fobok smiled, and finished putting on his uniform, "Yes, school, had you | |||
forgotton during all that time in sick-bay?" | |||
Matt sighed and shook his head, then went back into his room to get dressed. | |||
Fobok then put his communicator on, and went to the door, he was late, and | |||
not thinking clearly as he left his son alone again. The fire still burned. | |||
Scene: Holodeck, outside castle | |||
Fobok walked up to the castle, and banged on the gate, harder then expected | |||
as the thuds sounded extremely loud. | |||
As the old man answered, Fobok had to refrain from pushing his way past and | |||
heading in. When he was lead into the library, he sat down. Lt. Jenn | |||
looked at him curiously, but he just waved it off. | |||
<nowiki>*********************************************************************</nowiki><br> | |||
>Scene:Main Briefing, Castle library<br> | |||
>Timeframe: After all are present.<br> | |||
> | |||
> "I'd like to be underway in 2 hours so I suggest we get right too | |||
>it. As you have seen from the mission overview that was forwarded to all | |||
>of you we have been given a mission which is just as mysterious as our | |||
>last. I hope it will remain an exploration mission but being so close to | |||
>the Kzinti border, a possible treaty or not, I am concerned. If attack | |||
>we will most likely be severely outgunned. However, they've never gone | |||
>up agianst the FEYNMAN...." | |||
> | |||
> Zane was interrupted by the pounding of the door. The room grew | |||
>silent as the assembled officers looked at each other in surprise. All | |||
>the senior staff were accounted for so who could be at the door? The | |||
>answer arrived several seconds later. | |||
> | |||
> A large man dressed in black rushed into the room. He was soaked | |||
>from head to foot, his long hair caked against his face. He gave a | |||
>polite nod to the group and turned to face the buffet. Picking up a loaf | |||
>of bread he shoved as much as he could of it into his mouth and | |||
>turned his head quickly to rip the portion off. Chewing | |||
>furiously he reached for a carafe of wine and greedily drank it in to | |||
>help wash down the bread. Satisfied he turned to face the bewildered | |||
>group. | |||
> | |||
> He pulled a scroll from his leather pouch, unraveled it and began | |||
>to read... | |||
> | |||
> "Hear one. Hear all. By order of his esteemed magnificence, | |||
>emperor of all the holodeck, commander of too much time... and by the | |||
>agreement of his peers...it is an honour and privilege to announce that | |||
>you Ensign Fobok and you Ensign Jerran Terrel, in recognition of your | |||
>devotion to duty, your professionalism and your selflessness are | |||
>promoted to the much distinguished rank of Lieutenant junior grade with | |||
>all the rights and privileges that go with it." | |||
> | |||
> Returning the scroll to his pouch the messenger pulled two small | |||
>black boxes from his inside pocket and placed them, Fleet Insignia up, | |||
>in front of the two newly promoted officers. With a dramatic bow to both | |||
>he turned, bowed to the group, grabbed his hat from where he had thrown | |||
>it on the buffet and raced from the room, on his way to the next | |||
>delivery. | |||
> | |||
> "Congratulations gentlemen, well deserved." Zane paused to let | |||
>the group settle down from the excitement. "Now that the festivities are | |||
>over lets get down to business. He turned to hear the officer's report. | |||
Fobok put the new hollow pip on, and then waiting to give his report. He | |||
was surprised that he got the promotion, yet didn't dwell on it. When his | |||
turn came, he did his report, but still had an edge to his voice. Despite | |||
what he was feeling, he would not accept the idea that Pon-farr was | |||
affecting him. | |||
"The science department is ready for the next mission sir. The Delphi array | |||
is functioning normally, as are standard sensors." | |||
Zane looked at the Lieutenant (j.g.) for a moment, "Are you alright?" | |||
Fobok nodded, "It's nothing, sir" | |||
NRPG: Hope you like the post..took me long enough to write it..:)..thought | |||
I'd add a little twist with the Pon-farr idea. Hope it doesn't mess | |||
anything up. I have an idea how to finish this..which won't involve Fobok | |||
going back to Vulcan..:).. | |||
Totally addicted to Internet,<br> | |||
B.J. Baye (aka Fobok, Matty, R2-B1, and a few other names)<br> | |||
