I'm recalling the episode from memory, believe it was Hellyear.... Captain Janeway wanted to put her watch into a replicator, to use as energy.
For the longest time, Voyager had to ration replicators, not enough energy if I'm recalling right. I know the holodeck ran off a different kind, so wasn't effected, but I don't think Janeway wanted to destroy that watch for increased replicator time.
Why didn't Voyager just get close to a sun, astroid, or planet, and beam up a cargo bay full of the most dense matter it could find, and shovel it like a coal powered steam engine into a replicator, for the sake of keeping the replicators running fuel?
Would beaming matter from outside the ship, to a storage bay, to be claimed yet again for the replicators, break the laws of thermodynamics? If so, couldn't they just blast a chunk of metal rich astroid off, tractorbeam it into a cargo bay, and proceed to everyone having steak dinner afterwards?
I recall another Roddenberry show, Andromeda, had these odd issues too. Dylan Hunt pops out of a black hole, decides he is going to restart a Tri-Galactic Commonwealth from scratch, finds a new first officer- she begs him to use his cargo bay to carry a astroid they would mine, for profit. Dylan, completely dependant upon modern capitalism, with no useable currency or assets, says no.... then humbles off into crusade after crusade till his ship breaks, with no support or home port to limp off to. He discovers he has to pay for stuff, and then literally, I'm not joking at all, he literally has a garage sale as a dangerous storm capable of destroying his ship approaches!
Why? Just why?
If I was one of the Maquis, during these rations, everytime I'm on duty and can see a astroid or anything in my way, I'm bringing that up. If I'm merely near a window, and Janeway is nearby, I'm gonna point out it and say "look, I see steaks floating by, steaks. We need food, please silly woman, go bring some of that material inside so we can eat already.
What us she gonna do? Cut my rations, deny me home leave, throw me in the brig? If you can recycle a watch for energy, and those replicators operate off energy, then that woman needs to park alongside a rock or two and get everyone some food. No more silliness of Delta quadrant home cooking, I want some dependable earth food. I will shovel whatever I need in to get a steak dinner in return. Watch me.
For the longest time, Voyager had to ration replicators, not enough energy if I'm recalling right. I know the holodeck ran off a different kind, so wasn't effected, but I don't think Janeway wanted to destroy that watch for increased replicator time.
Why didn't Voyager just get close to a sun, astroid, or planet, and beam up a cargo bay full of the most dense matter it could find, and shovel it like a coal powered steam engine into a replicator, for the sake of keeping the replicators running fuel?
Would beaming matter from outside the ship, to a storage bay, to be claimed yet again for the replicators, break the laws of thermodynamics? If so, couldn't they just blast a chunk of metal rich astroid off, tractorbeam it into a cargo bay, and proceed to everyone having steak dinner afterwards?
I recall another Roddenberry show, Andromeda, had these odd issues too. Dylan Hunt pops out of a black hole, decides he is going to restart a Tri-Galactic Commonwealth from scratch, finds a new first officer- she begs him to use his cargo bay to carry a astroid they would mine, for profit. Dylan, completely dependant upon modern capitalism, with no useable currency or assets, says no.... then humbles off into crusade after crusade till his ship breaks, with no support or home port to limp off to. He discovers he has to pay for stuff, and then literally, I'm not joking at all, he literally has a garage sale as a dangerous storm capable of destroying his ship approaches!
Why? Just why?
If I was one of the Maquis, during these rations, everytime I'm on duty and can see a astroid or anything in my way, I'm bringing that up. If I'm merely near a window, and Janeway is nearby, I'm gonna point out it and say "look, I see steaks floating by, steaks. We need food, please silly woman, go bring some of that material inside so we can eat already.
What us she gonna do? Cut my rations, deny me home leave, throw me in the brig? If you can recycle a watch for energy, and those replicators operate off energy, then that woman needs to park alongside a rock or two and get everyone some food. No more silliness of Delta quadrant home cooking, I want some dependable earth food. I will shovel whatever I need in to get a steak dinner in return. Watch me.