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STAR TREK: THE THIRD SAGA
DISCLAIMER:
The material in this document is copyrighted K. K. ente-
rprises. No sale of the material that follows is allowed
unless all proceeds are returned to Kevin Kastelic.
I do not intend to infringe upon any copyrights,therefore
I apologize for any Copyrights I might infringe upon.
HISTORY:
The material in this story is placed at about 120 years
after ST:TNG. Most material is based upon ST:TOS, and ST:TNG
although it is based upon ideas from several years of ( for
lack of a better word ) Trekkieness.
NEW DEVELOPMENTS:
The Federation and The Klingon Command have united, Thus
the technologies have combined. The Tholian Assembly has been
obliterated by the notorious Borg. A new enemy known as the
Scrn'tn ( more info in new races ) has shown up. Nothing has
been seen of the Ferengi since the Borg destroyed the Tholian
Assembly. The great starship Enterprise 1701-D was destroyed
by the Borg, killing the heroic crew ( Data was found shut
down folating in space ). The "Q" have seemingly finally left
the UFP alone after years of tormenting random starships.
NEW RACES:
The Scrn'tn ( pronounced: schrinton): A race of humanoid
creatures standing 25 to 30 feet tall. Their technology is
rather advanced, as well as their physical attributes. They
Have Phaser and Photon capabilities, the most common ship is
apparently capable of only warp 8. Shield systemery is about
80% that of Federation shield technology. They do not, app-
arently,have cloaking abilities. As far as the Federation can
tell,the Scrn'tn came from somewhere farther out in the area
of what was Gorn space, destroying the Gorn alliance, and are
now starting ventures into Federation space. Little is known
about Scrn'tn society except that it is militaristic (resemb-
ling Klingon social structure ). Physically they are almost
identical to a prime human athlete, if of course that athlete
was 27 feet tall. Nothing else is Known about the Scrn'tn.
The Gronts: These are a race of sentient computer beings.
The Gronts are members of the Federation they are humanoids,
with positronic structures resembling Data. The Gronts have
been aware of the Borg for as long as the Federation has been
in existance. They possess an utter hatred of the Borg, for
Borg soldiers do not possess any sentience. That is all that
is known about the Gronts.
NEW TECHNOLOGIES:
Warp Drive: The Federation, for no apparent reason, has
gone back to designing the warp engines to resemble the tran-
swarp drive engine of the Excelsior. The maximum speed that
warp engines can now achieve is warp 9.95 (or 8000 x speed of
light), they can maintain this speed for about 96 hours or 4
days. The new speed is achievable because improvements on the
matter/anti-matter mixing control.
Electromagnetic Recoilless Cannon ( REL cannon ): An old
technology made more practical. The REL cannon makes use of
electromagnetic fields to propel a projectile of raw metal to
a target.
Phasers: Phasers now automatically fluctuate firing freq-
uencies so the Borg do not get a chance to adapt. ( hand held
phasers as well)
O.S.C.A.U. ( Officers Self Contained Armor Unit ): these
are now standard issue armor for hostile environment. They
are made out of Phaser reflective alloys ( classified info )
that can withstand the equivalent force of 2 mega-ton charge
at ground zero ( heavy stuff! ). The suit is a hydraulic unit
so that it helps the wearer move. A person wearing the armor
is capable of running at 25 to 30 mph. The unit contains an
automated sensory targeting device that displays the target,
and where the wearer is aiming. The armor is also equipped
with a recoilless projectile cannon with 200 rounds of ammo,
the device is about equivalent to a 20th century M-16 auto-
rifle, firing 40 rounds per minute. The suit can function for
72 hours continuous use before needing to be recharged.
Instantanious Transporters: the Federation has finally
developed a dimensonal-shift based transporter that does not
cause the slow breakdown of DNA structures in the user. The
new system can transport people from one location to another
in about 5 nanoseconds, without the breakdown look of the old
design. A mild flash of light ( part of the other dimension
entering ours and being vaporised ) accompanies the person. A
tributary of the speed of transportation "Instantanious" tra-
sporter.
Cloaking Devices: Because of the union of the Federation
and the Klingon Command,all UFP ships are equipped with cloak
capabilities, but when cloaked, a UFP ship can only travel at
warp 8.5 max.
Celestial Class Starship: The newest and best ship of the
Federation, There are only two in commission: N.C.C. 1831-A
USS Nightshade, and N.C.C. 1825-B USS Flashback. Capable of
a maximum warp of 9.95, this is a ship useful in fighting the
Borg. The Saucer Section resembles that of the obsolete class
Enterprise XI cruiser, stemming from the primary hull, are
wings resembling those from the Klingon Bird Of Prey, above
the wings, centered, is the first of 3 warp engines, hanging
opposite on either wing are the other 2 warp engines.The ship
is equipped with a strip of Phaser giving an arc of fire port
around forward to starboard side, 3 banks located aft give an
equal area of fire all around, 2 banks of photon tubes fire
forward and one photon tube in the primary hull fires aft. A
REL cannon is located on the tip of either wing. The ship is
designed for a voyage of exploration, but is given enough
firepower to handle hostile forces and Borg attacks,which are
rather common.
THE STORY
On the bridge of the USS Nightshade, Captain Richard
Pulse sits on the command chair in the center of the bridge
next to him is seated First Officer David Morrise, opposite
Morrise is Lieutenant commander Jean Wolfe.The bridge is alot
like that of the old Galaxy class starships, except it has
more computer interface stations. Directly above Captain
Pulse is Lieutenant commander Debra Mitchell at ship weapons
scanners. At Engine control is Lieutenant Michael D. Singer,
At the navigation console ( front left ) is Mr Dron ( ensign
of Gront race). Opposite Mr Dron is Lieutenant Vicki Games
at ops.
On the view screen is the plannet Qalliph ( the Scrn'tn
word "dread"), the fifth planet in the Ra'anath system, a sun
which is slowly being devouered by a black hole. The Nights-
hade was awaiting the arrival of its twin, the Flasback. It
was due here in five minutes, the two ships were given orders
to investigate strange subspace fluctuating emmisions not or-
iginating from the planets, the star, or even the black hole
that was all to close in Captain Pulse's mind.
"Mr. Mitchell, is there any sign of the Flashback yet ?"
asked Captain Pulse,"Yes sir, they have just come out of warp
at the edge of the solar system, arrival in 30 seconds." Good
thought Pulse, I finally get to see my cousine again.
"Captain, Captain Randolph is hailing us." said Mitchell,
"On screen" said Pulse.
"Flasback to Night shade, Pulse, Is that you old friend?"
"Yes, Randolph, Is there any news ?" said Pulse, "Sirs, if I
may," asked Mitchell,"Three Borg ships Approaching at half
impulse."
"Shields up! Flashback, did you get that ?"snapped Pulse,
"Aye, Nightshade, Three Borg vessels on intercept course with
us," Randolph Commented, "Flashback out."
"Sir,"started Morrise,"Borg force beams are attempting to
lock on, shields holding.""Target force beam emitter, fire
Phasers, full Photon Torpedo spread."
"Captain, one of the other Borg ships has mannaged to br-
eak through the Flashback's shields, they are attempting to
send her into the black hole!"added Games,"NO," shouted Pulse
"full reverse impulse, target force beam emitter on that Borg
ship, fire."
"Captain," interupted Mr. Dron,"your attention please to
the third Borg vessel. It appears as though a bay of some
sort has opened up on it."
"Sir," said Mitchell,"confirmed,several very small sliver
like ships emerging."
"Damn, Looks like we are the decided test subjects of a
new Borg weapon." observed Pulse. "Sir," stated Games, her
voice barely a whisper,"the Borg 'drones' have sent the Flas-
hback over the Event Horizon of the black hole."
"Aim Phasers and Photons on the 'drones'," Pulse said not
without sorrow in his voice,"Aim REL cannons on drone bays
of the Borg ship, Fire!"
"Captain, the drones are breaking through our shields,"
said Morrise,"the Phasers and Photon Torpedoes are taking a
toll, but there's so many drones, I don't think it makes much
difference. The REL fire has mannaged to destroy one of the
three Borg, ships, but now the other two are opening their
bays."
"Damage report." Pulse commanded.
"Sir, shields at 40% and dropping rapidly. Thruoghout
primary and secondary hulls, there are reports of damage and
casualties. "Mr. Dron replied
"Captain," came from the medical officer Karen Beckom,
"what on Earth is going on up there, I have more injuries
than I can accomodate for in the medical facility."
"Mrs. Wolfe," said Pulse,"Report to the med-lab to assist
Miss Beckom in her duities."
"Aye, Sir." snapped Wolfe walking towards the turbo-lift.
"Mr. Singer, give me all you've got, warp 9, get us out
of here. Miss Games, send a subspace message to starfleet,
tell them what occured at Ra'anath's star."ordered Pulse.
"Aye, Sir," said Singer,"warp 9, arriving at starbase 255
in the Illyria system in 7 minutes."
"Message sent," said Games,"Star Fleet Command will reci-
eve it in four days."
"Gentlemen," started Pulse,"I'll be in my office if I'm
needed."
As Captain Pulse entered his office, all he could think
about was the last time he saw Chris Randolph, his cousin.
To loose him at the hands of the Borg, such terrible thougts.
Star Fleet had suspected that the Borg had ascimilated some
new technology, and were working on some new ideas of their
own. "Enter" he said as the door sounded, it was Lieutenant
Vicki Games, looking rather distressed.
"What is it Miss Games?"asked Pulse, used to dealing with
his officer's problems.
"Sir," she started,"I...I just wanted to extend my utmost
sympathy, in light of what has...er...ocurred."
"Thank you Lieutenant." said Pulse.
"I knew him too, Sir." Vicki started to say,"Well, Sir,
arrival at Starbase 255 in 2 minutes, your presence is requi-
red on the bridge."
They left his office, she first, then he. Pulse couldn't
help but notice the shapelieness of her backside. Suddenly,
she turned,"Sir."
"Er...Yes, sorry." Pulse noticed Her front was shapely
as well.
"We shall discuss it later, Sir." Games stated.
"Yes, Lieutenant." Pulse offered.
"Sir," came from Dron,"prepairing to dock at Starbase 255
for repairs."
"Good, proceed Mr. Dron." stated Pulse. Either Pulse was
seeing things, or as Miss Games sat down, she smiled at him
with a dangerous twinkle in her eyes.