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Star Trek TOS: Ruse - Chapter Three "Suicide" (standard:Fan Fiction, 3112 words) [4/10] show all parts | |||
Author: Kirk | Added: Aug 05 2006 | Views/Reads: 2556/1937 | Part vote: 0.00 (0 votes) |
The Enterprise receives it's special orders. | |||
Star Trek: "Ruse" Copyright 2004 Chapter Three - "Suicide" Captain's personal Log, Stardate 1729.8, I have received The Enterprises' special orders involving us and the three other ships crossing the border. Each of our ships has different objectives, but I fear my ship and my crew have been selected for a suicide mission. ENTERPRISE: Kirk arrived at the briefing room carrying copies of their orders. Seated at the table were Spock, McCoy, Scott, Sulu, operations officer and fourth in command, Uhura, communications and fifth in command, Chekov, head weapons officer, and Lt. Commander Benjamin Finney, watch commander, and third officer. Standing off to side were Lieutenant Fritz Malloy, chief of security and Yeoman Janice Rand, Kirk's personal assistant. It was her task to keep the minutes of the meeting. Kirk handed the copies of the general orders to Rand, who started to hand them out. “You're being given a written record of our orders,” said Kirk, as she passed around several copies. “We will be entering Romulan space in less than thirty four hours. The objective is to cripple or eliminate the Romulans capacity to make war with Earth as well as The Federation. That alone is no easy task. Mr. Sulu?” “Yes, Sir.” “I want four battle drills within the next 28 hours.” Sulu nodded. “Mr. Chekov?” “Yes, Keptin?” “I want diagnostics run on the entire weapons array.” Chekov wrote the order down. “Dr. McCoy?” “Yes, Captain?” “I want sick bay set up for emergency treatment complete with triage. I also want medical teams ready to go wherever needed on the ship in critical emergencies.” McCoy rubbed his face with his hand. “Mr. Finney?” “Aye, Sir,” he responded, without looking at Kirk. “You will be manning navigation during this mission. I want you to memorize everything we know about the stellar cartography of the Romulan Star Empire and the Neutral Zone. If things get dicey, I want you to be able to put us on a course to avoid, as well as fall back, without my input as to the headings needed. You will coordinate what you learn with Mr. Sulu.” Finney didn't budge. “Mr. Spock?” “Yes, Captain?” “I want you to refresh yourself on everything we have on Romulans. Speak to T'Prell if need be. If we find ourselves in a situation where we need to talk our way out, it helps to know as much as we can about our adversary. Have the science staff run diagnostics on the sensors and computer. I want everything 100% before we cross into the Neutral Zone. Uhura?” “Aye, Sir?” she answered, swiveling her chair to face him directly. “I want you and your staff to go back over the previous communications we intercepted from the Romulans and try to decipher them. If we know what they're saying to each other, it would be a major advantage to us.” Kirk then turned to the most important person seated at the table for completing the mission. “Mr. Scott?” “Aye, Sir,” he answered, suddenly sitting tall in his seat. Click here to read the rest of this story (378 more lines)
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