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From: dennis.hertz@f931.n711.z3.fido.zeta.org.au (Dennis Hertz)
Message-ID: <3_711_931.02c3b8c86@Kralizec.fido.zeta.org.au>
Newsgroups: alt.startrek.creative
Subject: MS vs ST:TNG pt1/2
Organization: Fidonet. Gate admin is fido@socs.uts.edu.au
Date: 07 Jul 93 22:55:02 GMT
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Captain's Log: Supplement.
We have arrived the VEGA-5 and now the away team is beaming down
to the surface to investigate the cause of this strange
phenomenon.
The VEGA-5 is M-class planet and famous for its very unique ecosystem.
There is no intelligent life form but the diversity of the animal and
the plant more than enough to attract many of Federation scientists in
the past. However, now with this ion storm all scientists were already
evacuated to the StarBase 148. When the away team were beamed down to
the surface they found they were in the path of a big rain storm coming
towards them. They quickly ran to the observation station which stood
nearby. "Commander, I think we'd better watch this storm carefully.
It's not natural, sir." "What do you mean it's not natural ?" Riker
asked to the Ensign DeSora. "Sir, according to my tricorder there is no
trace for this storm. It just appears in front of us like out of no
where, sir." "I don't like this. It's like somebody doesn't want our
presence here and make sure to keep us here." Dr Crusher spoke loudly.
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"Hei! Kamiu! I was looking for you. Do you heard the news about the
Z-SR upgrade parts?" A fat man in his 20s talked to Kamiu as he was
heading to his quarter. "Yes, I heard that." "Well, do you know what the
new parts are?" Kamiu frowned little bit as he answered. "No, I haven't
got a time to get the detail yet. But I'll as soon as I get some sleep."
The fat guy shaken his head as kept talking. "You won't believe this.
They're going to upgrade Z-SR to full psycho-controlled mobile suit."
"What ? Did you say psycho-controlled ? I thought that's still on the
drawing board. They said it's still few years away before we could see a
prototype." The technician smiled at Kamiu's comment. "You know these
people. They think it's safer to hide the fact but actually it's already
passed the beta-stage and the Z-SR will be the first psycho-controlled
mobile suit." 'So they're now officially use NT as a weapon.' Kamiu's
face clouded at the though of using NT as the new weapon and not
considered the potential it could bring to humankind. "By the way, I've
never heard about this guy, Trafalga before." Ensign Edward O'Brian
smiled before he opened his mouth. "Well, actually it's a woman. They
said it couldn't be possible if it wasn't her new theory about the new
psycho-frame. Anyway, we'll see when it's get here. Have a sweet dream,
Kamiu." "Thanks Edward. See you later." After entered his quarter he
found there is a message from Far Yurie but he decided it could wait.
He fallen into the sleep soon.
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"Is there any report from the away team, yet ?" Captain Picard rose and
walked towards the main viewer. The VEGA-5 looked a lot like Earth with
the exception of big moon. "No, captain. It's still five minutes away
before they'll report, sir." Ensign Ro at the navigator answered back.
Picard then walk towards a Deannan Troi and asked at lower voice.
"Counselor, do you feel anything ?" "Captain, I'm feeling a great
concern from you." Deannan Troi told as she smiled. Picard returned the
smile. "Well... captain. I can't really tell anything specific. I
thought I felt something when we were enter the system but as soon as I
felt it's gone and now I can't detect anything." Picard sat down on his
chair and tugged down his uniform as he turned his head slightly upward
and called out a bit loudly. "Mr O'Brian, do you still have the lock on
the away team ?" "Of course, captain. I have them as solid as rock,
sir." "Keep the good work, chief. Picard out." Suddenly Data turned
around. "Captain, I am detecting the ion storm is spreading out very
rapidly and it's now moving into the orbit from the surface." Picard
yelled on his comment. "Mr O'Brian, beam up the away team, now." "Yes,
sir... Captain, I got very intense interference around the beam down
area. I think I got them but the signals a bit weak so now I'm
attempting to boost up." Slowly, four figures remateralised on the
transport platform. As soon as the beaming is completed Riker touched
his comm badge. "Riker to captain." "Yes, Number One." "Captain, as soon
as we arrived there was a big storm as if it's waiting for us. So all
the time, we were trapped inside the observation station." "How odd,
Number One. Mr Data is also detecting the ion storm is now moving
towards us." Riker frowned deeply. "I'm on my way to the bridge, sir.
Riker out." Riker quickly stepped into the turbo lift and spoke.
"Bridge."
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"Ensign Kamiu, report to the briefing room, immediately." He woke up by
sudden announcement. 'Yea, and you report here you-f_CENSORED_hole.'
When he arrived, the room was already full for with pilots. "Have a
seat, Ensign" Lt. South Burning who was in his 50s with a big scar in
his left face stopped talking as Kamiu sat on the chair. "As I was
saying, this mission is easy one but I want all of you do their best.
You can't treat any mission lightly. You never know what'll wait for you
out there. We'll escort a cargo ship from the Granada to the Side 5.
They're carrying important research mobile suits prototypes. We mustn't
let TITANZ get these units. If necessary, you have to destroy the cargo
ship before it fallen into TITANZ's hand. Ensign Kamiu, you'll lead the
group and I and Sharman will keep the eye on the back. Rest of you will
guard in delta formation. The depart time is 0700 hour. Any question?"
The room was silent. "All right, then. Dismissed."
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