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<h3 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">USS FEYNMAN: A Discovery</h3> | |||
<h4 style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS','Arial'; color: royalblue; font-weight: bold;">by | |||
Andrew Catterick 4-1-1997</h4> | |||
SD: 90401.0900<br> | |||
MD: 6.0900<br> | |||
Scene: Caves on Planet<br> | |||
As the small group of explorers spread out into the dim light of the | |||
underground base Zane's mind kept working on the problem of the charred | |||
remains of the Xanthandi they had found. One body. Who or what killed him? | |||
Was he alone? If not where were his companions? Why was he/they here? | |||
Were they now silently watching Zane and the others? Were they in the moon | |||
installation stalking the other team? Too many questions and no answers. | |||
What was becoming clear was that this cavernous chamber was a spaceport of | |||
sorts. There were a few derelict spaceships over to one side, a quick | |||
examination of which showed nothing of particular interest, without being | |||
able to power-up their onboard computers. Zane looked up at the roof far | |||
above him. Most likely it parted to allow the ships access and egress. He | |||
looked back down at the floor. The dust that had settled looked like it | |||
hadn't been disturbed for thousands of years. Perhaps the unlucky | |||
Xanthandi was the only one to have come here. An exile? | |||
It hadn't taken long to find the access tubes from the spaceport down in | |||
the bowels of their new discovery. As they stepped on to the belt it | |||
activated and they were slowly moved down the incline. Instinctively Zane | |||
drew his phaser, as did the security team. A few members of the science | |||
contingent raised their eyebrows at the action. As if the sheer thrill of | |||
exploration and discovery could conquer all. As they neared the bottom | |||
light began to flicker. As had happened in the spaceport the city's | |||
internal power system was laboring to light their way. By the time they | |||
set foot on the next level a very dim light had taken hold allowing them to | |||
see no more than 20 meters. Their wrist light would have to do the rest for | |||
now. | |||
As the group once again began to fan out and explore one of the science | |||
team looked up from his tricorder. "Captain this room is out into the ocean." | |||
Zane nodded at the report. He looked down at his own tricorder to get a | |||
better idea of the room's layout as the slowly brightening light was still | |||
not enough. Again, the room was huge but this time long and narrow. Behind | |||
the north wall there appeared to be another, much smaller chamber. As there | |||
was little of note in this room the party began to move in this direction. | |||
"Captain!" One of the forward team members called out as he jogged over to | |||
Zane. "You'll never believe it." | |||
Zane looked over in the direction he pointed. Standing at least one | |||
hundred meters high was a statue. The entrance to the next room at the | |||
floor between its feet. But it was not the size of the statue that the | |||
crewman had become excited about. Quickly Zane realized what he was staring | |||
at as the bright lights of the team splashed across the statue's face. It | |||
was Vulcan. | |||
If the Husnock computer could have sighed it would have. For several | |||
seconds it labored to override the alien computer on the planet surface. | |||
It was very primitive but extremely stubborn. From the second these | |||
newcomers had ventured into its underground lair it had sought to neutralize | |||
them. An action the Husnock computer had made every effort to stop. It was | |||
clear now they were explorers and it found it somewhat ironic that they had | |||
stumbled across the find that had taken years for its Husnock masters to | |||
locate. The find that had caused them to build this small moon and move | |||
it here to permit exploration. The computers purpose had been to aid its | |||
masters explore this world and now with them gone it found it had the need | |||
to help these new ones. | |||
<<<NRPG>>> | |||
Just keeping things rolling | |||
RT has started but it looks like there won=92t be much to delve into=85..so= | |||
far. | |||
Kris: excited!??! | |||
Respectfully,<br> | |||
Andy<br> | |||
<nowiki>---------------------------------------------------------</nowiki><br> | |||
-Captain Zane, Commanding, USS FEYNMAN<br> | |||
-Commander Horatio Sinclair, Fleet Intelligence, BLUE FLEET<br> | |||
-Commodore Robert Steele, Commanding, TASK FORCE ZINDERNEUF<br> |