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| Oooooo, this is fun :) Eat your heart out Steven King :)
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| Jason: I hope I didn't take too many liberties with your story idea. I
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| Kristin: Oh, what a shame. Krysa's bridge shift starts just as soon as
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| Jerran gets off duty. It doesn't look like she'll be able to malpractice
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| psychiatry on him afterall <EG>
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| jbaker@deans2.cas.usf.edu <br>
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| Feb 10, 1996, 3:00:00 AM
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| to SFRPG USS Feynman Crew -- Adm. Nicholas
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| A little more than halfway through his shift, Jerran decided to go down
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| to the holodeck and see how his flight crew was doing on their training.
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| He called Warrant Officer Dunnon up from the main shuttlebay to take his
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| position at the helm, and upon receiving permission from Cmdr. Maril to
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| leave the bridge, he walked out to the turbolift. The holodeck the
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| pilots were using was down in the stardrive section of the ship, one
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| which was pretty well out of the way from the normal crew traffic.
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| As he walked down the corridor from the lift to the holodeck, he noticed
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| just how oddly quiet it was when there wasn't anyone around. He felt
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| almost alone on the deck. But then, he suddenly got the sensation that
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| he wasn't alone. It was definitely a telepathic impression of some kind,
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| but he couldn't quite tell what it was.
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| He stopped for a moment and turned to look down the hallway. He thought
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| it might possibly be Lt. Jenn getting back at him for the creative mind
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| block he gave her, but then he remembered that she isn't that powerful of
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| a telepath to be able to project a presense like this one. The only
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| other person that would bother to do a practicle joke like this on him
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| would be Cartwright, and even though their telepathic link was still
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| strong from their night together, she wasn't that well trained in ESP to
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| be able to do something like this.
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| It didn't really scare him, but it did annoy him. It was an unknown, and
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| if there's one thing that annoys the hell out of a Vulcan, even a hybrid,
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| it's the unknown.
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| Jerran opened up one of the storage panels in the side wall and pulled
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| out a tricorder. Just as he was about to begin scanning, though, the
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| presense was gone, just as quickly as it had arrived. He continued
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| scanning the deck anyway, just in case it was some sort of a mind block,
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| but he saw no one that wasn't supposed to be there.
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| Putting the tricorder back into the wall panel, he chalked the whole
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| experience up to just some bad after effect of the bump on his head, and
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| decided that he must talk with Lt. Jenn about this sometime.
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| Just as he was about to open the door to the holodeck, though, he felt
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| more than heard a voice saying, *You will all die*
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