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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Transporter Room</h3>
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Joseph Baker 2-15-1996</h4>
SD: 80215.1637<br>
Ltjg Jerran stood in the transporter room patiently waiting for the other
officers to arrive in order that they may all beam over to the alien
ship, the RESOLUTE. He was glad to see that Lt. Jenn was one of the
first to arrive, as he would finally have a chance to talk with her about
his recent experiences.
"Lieutenant, could I have a word with you for a moment?"
"Sure, Terri," she said as she stood up on the transporter pad with him.
Jerran gave a look to the transporter chief that told him that this was
to be a private conversation, so the chief took the opportunity to go
check on the pattern buffers.
"What's the matter? You look a little shaken by something?" she said.
He raised an eyebrow and said, "That's funny. I was just about to say
the same thing about you."
"The truth is that I think I've been having some really bad mental
reactions to that little bump I got on my head in the NOGURA. The other
day when I was walking to the holodeck in the stardrive section, I could
have sworn that I felt something, someone, following me. Some sort of a
very strong telepathic presense. And then it happened again today just a
little while ago when I was walking to my quarters. I almost shot at a
crewman who was walking by."
"What kind of telepathic presense do you think this is?"
"I don't know. I just felt something there. Something that wasn't
normal. Now usually, I'm just a touch telepath. It takes something
really strong to get me to sense it over that much distance. Unless, of
course, this is just some sort of halucination brought about by that
accident in the runabout."
Jenn thought for a minute and said, "It just might be related, then."
"What might be related?" asked Jerran.
"I've been having some strange empathic perceptions lately, also. Mine
were more like a hole of some sort where I just couldn't sense anything
at all, not even the usual background emotions of the crew. I almost
thought that I had lost my empathic abilities. Maybe that mind link we
shared on the NOGURA had more of an effect on the two of us than we thought."
Jerran still didn't look convinced as he said, "I don't know. It just
seemed so real. And then there was CPO Norris little accident in the
shuttlebay."
"Do you think they could be connected? That would mean that there is
something on the ship that is capable of murdering one of our crewmen."
Just then, the rest of the officers filed in, their dress uniforms neatly
pressed, moving to step onto the transporter pads with Jerran and Jenn.
<NRPG><br>
Get the straight jackets ready. Krysa and Jerran are ready for the funny
farm ;)
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* I study nuclear science!        *  jobaker@chuma.cas.usf.edu *
* I love my classes!              *  jbaker@deans2.cas.usf.edu *
* I've got a crazy teacher,        ******************************
* Who wears dark glasses.          *  LTJG Jerran Terel        *
* Things are goin' great,          *  Flight Control Officer    *
* And they're only gettin' better! *  USS Feynman/NCC-66000    *
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* Joseph W. Baker                                              *
* Physics Major, College of Arts and Sciences                  *
* University of South Florida                                  *
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