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           DEEP SPACE: "Rivals" - REV. 10/18/93 - ACT ONE            7.

10   CONTINUED:

	O'Brien sets down his racquet and athletic bag and also 
	starts to stretch -- his exercises, like his gear, suggest a 
	non-organized approach to the game.

					O'BRIEN
				(continuing)
			I didn't think you'd be one of them.

					BASHIR
			Captain of the team at Starfleet 
			Medical School.  We took the sector 
			championship my last year.

	O'Brien reacts.

					O'BRIEN
			Against other medical students.

	Bashir laughs.

					BASHIR
			Against everybody.
				(remembers)
			I played a Vulcan in the finals.  
			Talk about stamina -- I don't think 
			he ever actually broke a sweat.

	O'Brien looks at him.

					O'BRIEN
				(surprised)
			And you won?

					BASHIR
				(of course)
			Took him on a back wall riser shot.

	O'Brien considers this as Bashir goes into a slightly bizarre 
	exercise -- opening his arms wide and thrusting elbows back 
	in a cross between Tai Chi and a flapping chicken.

					O'BRIEN
			Well, I can't say I've had much in 
			the way of...
				(a look at the weird 
				exercise)
			... formal training.

	O'Brien picks up his racquet and takes a ball out of his 
	athletic bag.