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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: What To Do Next? | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by Kristen Gant 8-19-1996</h4>Stardate: 8019.1025 | |||
Scene: Bridge, USS TYPHOON<br> | |||
MD: 6.1230<br> | |||
Krysa watched the pirates being led away with satisfaction. Now it was up | |||
to the three officers who would be incarcerated with the pirates, to get | |||
the information that they needed. | |||
She turned her attention back to the Klingon Bird of Prey, "How long before | |||
they start to wonder why their away team hasn't been in contact with them?" | |||
She asked really to no one. "Jenn to engineering" | |||
<Ens. Hoffmen here.> | |||
"Can you get our shields back up anytime soon?" | |||
<Working on it now, ma'am, I'd say maybe in two hours or so.> | |||
Krysa sighed and put her hand to her head. She had begun doing it without | |||
thinking, as her headache made itself known. "Just keep me informed." | |||
She'd already called to security to keep and eye for when Maril and the | |||
others were ready to be released from the brig. Hopefully they'd have their | |||
information soon. As if on cue, she heard the call from Security. | |||
<Brig to Lt. Jenn> | |||
"Jenn here." | |||
<Commander Maril is on his way to the bridge> | |||
"Excellent." | |||
When the Tamarian stepped out of the turbo lift, Jenn smiled at him, "How | |||
was the brig, sir?" | |||
"Pretty cozy, Lt." He grinned back, then got down to business, "We need to | |||
get back to the base." | |||
"Well, sir, we still have that Klingon Bird of Prey just outside to worry | |||
about and I have an away team in the abandoned building below." She filled | |||
the Commander in on all that had happened with the Husnock ship, and their | |||
mission to prevent it from making it to the base. | |||
"I hope you'll forgive me, Commander, but you three might be recognized as | |||
being allied with these pirates. It might be difficult for you to get any | |||
more information down there." | |||
Maril considered her statements, but before he could speak, Jenn once again | |||
doubled over with her hands to her head. | |||
"Krysa? Are you alright." | |||
Jen Cartwright moved to help the commander with the Ops officer. "This | |||
happened earlier as well." | |||
Krysa couldn't hear them as her mind focused on the intrusion .. It was | |||
like a thousand voices all screaming at once in her head, and she couldn't | |||
force it out. Her telepathic defenses so unused for so long, were sadly out | |||
of shape. | |||
Regards,<br> | |||
Lt. Krysa Jenn<br> | |||
--<br> | |||
Kristen & Scott Gant<br> | |||
http://homepage/interaccess.com/~sgant/scott.htm<br> | |||