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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: IS This Good For Those Ulcers?</h3>
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 8-10-1997</h4>
Stardate: 90810.1514<br>
Scene: Bridge<br>
>"Five fighters destroyed, damage to three others."
"Sir!" Jenn called from Ops, "Two fighters inbound on a collision course!"
"Initiating evasive maneuvers," Jerran called, his attention fully focused
on his console as his fingers tapped in his commands.
"Locking phasers," Koroth echoed. "We need more distance to fire phasers or
the explosions will take out our remaining shields."
Krysa eyes were glued to the front viewscreen as the two fighters barrel
toward them.
"It's a bluff," JC said tightly.
"I don't think so," Loren said.
"They don't care about themselves," Krysa agreed, "Only their final objective."
"But what is it!"
"Lt. Jerran you've got to put more space between us and those attackers,"
Zane ordered.
"Trying, sir," Jerran spoke calmly.
There was silence as the attacking enemies met and matched each of
Jerrran's maneuvers, not allowing the FEYNMAN to get any further away,
"What is the projected outcome if they both hit us."
"The first will knock out the remaining shields. The second will have a
clear shot .. and depending on where it hit's .. and with what force .."
Koroth began.
"Total destruction," someone finished as all mental energies were focused
on finding a way to avoid getting Kamikazi'd.
"30 seconds to first impact," Jenn reported.
"How about going to warp?" Zane asked.
"We are too close to the outpost for that ."
"Full stop to heading 668 point 73." Zane ordered. Jerran took his eyes off
his console to look back at his commanding officer, first with surprise,
then with understanding.
"Aye, sir." Jerran said, "Full stop. Course heading 668.73"
"10 seconds to first impact," Jenn reported. "9 .. 8 .."
"Mr. Jerran, give me a 3 second impulse burst on my mark."
"Ready, sir."
"7 .. 6 .." Jenn continued to count, "5 .. "
"Now!"
The engines groaned as Jerran executed the 4 second impulse burst, pushing
the FEYNMAN away from the course of the enemy fighters. The first fighter
blew over them, missing the FEYNMAN completely and shooting past them.
"Lock phasers and fire when safe."
The second fighter had time to compensate and the FEYNMAN shook as it hit
the ship's shields at an angle, bouncing away slightly before exploding.
"Shields at 23%," Koroth said somberly.
"Status on the other fighter."
"Beginning to turn and head back." Krysa interjected.
"Phasers's locked and firing," Koroth finished as the orange beam shot
from the FEYNMAN's phaser array, nearly destroying the first attacker.
Regards,<br>
Lt. Cmdr. Krysa Jenn<br>
Ops/2O USS FEYNMAN<br>
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NRPG: Okay, you will not hurt my feelings by telling me this post is
extremely impossible :) I know nothing about battle tactics. Scott tried
once to teach me Starfleet Battles and I failed miserably ..
Kristen
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.^. Kristen Gant
.-----' `-----. (AKA: Lt. Cmdr. Krysa Jenn, OPS/2O, USS FEYNMAN<br>
| [##' `##] | Cmdr. Y'lonna Dyvian, XO, USS VICTORY<br>
`---' __ `---' Capt. Gabriel Faison, XO, TF ZINDERNEUF<br>
| .-' `. | Dr. Janna Swansen, CMO, USS PHOENIX<br>
|' `| Lt. Faith Donaven, Inst., Camp Venture<br>
Cmdr. Ainese Kev, (unassigned)<br>
Lt.(j.g.) Roana Shan, (unassigned))<br>
http://homepage.interaccess.com/~sgant/Kris/kris.htm
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