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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Let's Get Started</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Max Felsher 3-28-1996</h4> | |||
SD 80328.0100(GMT)<br> | |||
MD 2.0530<br> | |||
Bridge<br> | |||
Maril surveyed the room, then said someting aside to Zane. Zane nodded in | |||
agreement and Maril started: | |||
"As you all know, most of us are traveling down to Furjen. The Captain has | |||
agreed to remain on the ship. Ensigns Jade and Krazny, you will be beaming | |||
down with the Commissioner to...assist him. Lieutenants Jenn, Fobok and Tok | |||
will beam down to the planet to see the culture, the way of life, Furjen's | |||
mountain to climb. Lastly, Lieutenants Koreth, Jerran, and myself are beaming | |||
down to see almost the opposite things--science, military, technology, and | |||
until the ocean ends. Does everyone understand?" | |||
"Yes," was heard throughout the Bridge. | |||
"Good. Continue with your duties, but everyone who is going down to the | |||
planet should be in Transporter Room 3 by 0700 hours. If not, I may have to | |||
assign you to be with the Commissioner," Maril said, smiling. Then, to Zane he | |||
joked, "I have a feeling no one will be late to the beamdown." | |||
MD 2.0700<br> | |||
Transporter Room 3<br> | |||
Everyone who was beaming down to the surface was there, except for | |||
Commissioner Thessa. Finally, the short-tempered man appeared. | |||
"Commander, what is this I hear? Two ensigns coming with me? This is an | |||
outrage!" he yelled as he entered the transporter room. Seeing Maril, he said | |||
nothing, just raised an eyebrow. | |||
"Comissioner, I assure you these officers are of the highest quality...," | |||
Maril tried to calm him down. | |||
"Uh-huh," was all the Commissioner said. "Energize." He and his party faded | |||
away. Maril motioned for Lt. Jenn, Lt.<jg> Fobok, and Lt.<jg> Tok to step onto | |||
the transporter pad. They too energized, though undoubtably to a different | |||
place. Finally, Maril, Lt. Koreth, and Lt.<jg> Jerran beamed down to the | |||
planet. | |||
Selgo(suburb of Tinn), Furjen | |||
The three officers rematerialized on a quiet street outside a rather large | |||
complex. "If I may, sir, why are we here?" Jerran asked. | |||
"This is one of the leading scientific institutes on Furjen, the North Furjen | |||
University of Sciences. I suggest we go inside," Maril explained. | |||
The sun has met the sea,<br> | |||
Lt. Commander Onta Maril,<br> | |||
First Officer, USS Feynman,<br> | |||
aka Max Felsher<br> | |||
NRPG:<br> | |||
All:Well, you all know where you're going(or you should.) So, what are yiu | |||
waiting for? ;)<br> | |||
Andy(Lone Watchman):Have fun! (Try not to leave us here on Furjen, though.)<br> | |||
Jason, Joseph(Non-Culture):What's going to happen in there?<br> | |||
Kristen, B.J., Lysle(Culture):Do whatever you want...within reason, of course. | |||
:)<br> | |||
Andrew, Charles(Stuck with the Comissioner):Cheer up. The BrOT(and command) | |||
will be a breeze after being with this guy. And remember, no matter how much | |||
you feel like killing him, you can't! :D | |||
Lt. Cmdr. Onta Maril FO USS Feynman<br> | |||
Ens. Siqor CEO USS Tesla<br> |
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