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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Trespassers Will Be Prosecuted</h3> | <h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: Trespassers Will Be Prosecuted</h3> | ||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by | <h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by | ||
Andrew Catterick 7- | Andrew Catterick 7-26-1996</h4> | ||
SD: 80726.0930<br> | SD: 80726.0930<br> | ||
MD: 5.1208<br> | MD: 5.1208<br> | ||
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-CMDR Nigel Straun, TACFLEET Liason Officer, INDIGO FLEET<br> | -CMDR Nigel Straun, TACFLEET Liason Officer, INDIGO FLEET<br> | ||
-CMDR Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence Officer, BLUE FLEET<br> | -CMDR Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence Officer, BLUE FLEET<br> | ||
<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: End of BrOT, and Shiver My Timbers!</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Max Felsher 7-27-1996</h4> | |||
SD: 80727<br> | |||
Finallly, he raised his head from the PADD he was holding. | |||
"Congratulations, Mr. Glin'kharr, you have passed the Bridge | |||
Officer's Test." Maril extended his hand. | |||
Glin'kharr was a bit dazed. He hadn't expected this. | |||
"Ahh...thank you, sir." He shook Maril's hand. It was rather | |||
interesting--two people continuing a ritual which neither culture | |||
used. | |||
"Now, Mr. Glin'kharr, you may have a Bridge shift if you | |||
wish. I will let you decide this over the next few days. Please | |||
inform me of your decision before we leave Epsilon. Dismissed." | |||
Glin'kharr turned to leave. "One thing, Commander. About | |||
the last section...." | |||
"If you mean, did it become the storm of Strilago to your | |||
scores, no, it did not." | |||
"Thank you, sir." | |||
Just as Glin'kharr was about to walk through the holodeck | |||
doors, however, Maril said, "Oh, Lieutenant." | |||
"Yes, sir," Glin'kharrr growled. | |||
"Sometimes the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the | |||
few or the one." | |||
"Ahh...yes, sir." | |||
"However, somtimes the needs of the one outweigh the needs | |||
of the few or the many." Maril smiled. | |||
Glin'kharr smiled back as he left the holodeck. | |||
<<<<NRPG:There it's over! :) Actually, Ted, I was going to give | |||
you a rather low score on that section when I was reminded of the | |||
words of the famous James T. Kirk. If you want a Command shift, | |||
just tell me. Which reminds me: Melanie, if you want a Command | |||
shift, you are entitled to one. Also, Ted, if you want your test | |||
scores, just inform me.>>>> | |||
MD 5.1230<br> | |||
Bridge<br> | |||
Maril watched the escape of the Feynman closely. It appeared that they | |||
would be able to avoid the mines as they headed away from the pirate base. | |||
However, this was not to be. Just as Jerran rerorted, "We are clearing the field of mines, sir," the ship rocked intensely. | |||
"Report, Ensign! Was that a mine?" the Captain cried as others got back to their stations. | |||
"No, sir. Three small ships just appeared and fired at us. Attempting to lock onto them. The interference is making it tough," Allard reported. | |||
"Do it, Ensign! Where did they come from?" Zane ordered crisply as the ship shook again. | |||
"They were masked by a gravitational eddy. Also, the mines blocked many of the sensors while they surrounded us," Maril answered. | |||
"I've got a lock on one of them, sir. Firing phasers and 3-photon spread." | |||
"Mr. Jerran, become the strong wind of Asala. Take us wherever the wind blows!" Maril ordered. | |||
"Target destroyed!" | |||
"Sir, shields are down to 10%. Impulse engines are almost inoperative!" Jenn reported. | |||
"I've got a course set, sir. I'm using what little impulse power we have." | |||
"Zane to Engineering. I want as much impulse power as possible. Is that understood?" | |||
[Understood, sir. Diverting power to the-] | |||
The communication was interrupted by a third rocking. Officers flew from their stations. Sparks were everywhere. | |||
"Sir, shields are offline! We have intruders!" Allard reported. | |||
Four privateers beamed onto the Bridge, one aft, one near Ops, one above the Ensign Lee, and one a few feet in front of Maril. | |||
"Duck, Commander!" Allard shouted as he fired at the one in front of Maril, unaware of the one less than five feet behind him. | |||
Luckily, the privateer near Maril fell, but so did Allard after the one behind him stunned him. | |||
As the one aft looked around, one of the other two grabbed Jenn by the neck, adding the statement, "If you don't turn over control, she dies." | |||
The sun has met the sea,<br> | |||
Lt. Commander Onta Maril,<br> | |||
First Officer, USS Feynman,<br> | |||
aka Max Felsher | |||
NRPG:<br> | |||
<Play ominous music.> :)<br> | |||
Well, I was in a playful mood, and I decided to kill you all. :) Just kidding. ;)<br> | |||
Mike Dailey: Probably, the privateers' phasers were set on stun, so I didn't kill you. And they'll stay on stun, until they decide they don't need you(or anyone else) <evil laugh> | |||
Kristen: How will Krysa react to this? | |||
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