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Star Trek Hunter Episode 19: The Ivonovic Commission

No surprise Julian Bashir being a chief justice, especially if he's intelligent like his canon counterpart. Is Julian Bashir a doctor in the Hunter universe?

Shortly after the end of the Dominion War, Bashir gave up medicine for law for the express purpose of taking down Section 31. He had allowed himself to be recruited into the agency for that purpose. But Section 31 had other plans for him - they had recruited him not to be an agent, but to be Luther Sloan's replacement. Bashir kept wanting to disband S31 only to find that it was the only organization capable of dealing with existential threats to the Federation. He despises the agency and what he has to do to protect the Federation - which is precisely why Sloan had identified him as the perfect director. And Bashir has already identified his own replacement... A man who, like him, desperately wants to take down the agency but is smart enough to realize that the need for S31 is too great.

Thanks!! rbs
 
There's a great short story called, Take Over Bos'n by Oscar Schisgall. It is definitely worth a read.

Thanks a lot. Now I've got "Barrett's Privateers" running through my head and that's an earworm that's tough to evict...

"God damn them all, I was told we'd cruise the seas for American Gold, we'd fire no guns, shed no tears..."

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The story is a bit on the point that I'm on with this chapter - and especially the Ivonovic arc.

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Star Trek Hunter

Episode 19: The Ivonovic Commission
Scene 12: Fleet Admiral Miriam Stewart


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Fleet Admiral Miriam Stewart


“We have identified the romulan battlegods as the I.R.W. Prodigium and Diabolus. They have now left Vulcan space – that is N.R.V. space.” Fleet Admiral Miriam Stewart was in the witness chair before the Ivonovic Commission. “Telemetry from the U.S.S. Ratter, now permanently stationed in N.R.V. space, verified that both ships were transporting population. We assume these are mostly refugees from Romulus. Our estimates indicate the romulan population on New Romulus on Vulcan has swelled to approximately 2.5 billion. This would bring the planetary population to approximately 5 billion.”

“We have learned a lot about romulan culture over the past several weeks,” Stewart continued. “Their warbirds are nearly self-sufficient in food production for shipwide populations ranging from 20 – 30 thousand. Extrapolating from this information and the amount of surplus food being provided by the Praetorian Guard we estimate an average population of 25 thousand per warbird belonging to the guard, which, with 39 warbirds identified, would mean there is a population of another million or so romulans living in Vulcan/New Romulan space.”

“The romulans are also aggressively building agricultural complexes on the planet T’Khut, which shares a very close orbit with Vulcan. T’Khut does not have a breathable atmosphere, so we will need to watch very closely for evidence of slave labor or prisons on that planet.”

Chairman Emory Ivonovic ran his fingers through his perfectly coiffed silver hair (which sprang back into place as soon as his hand left it). “We appreciate the update, Fleet Admiral. However the purpose of this commission is to determine not what the current situation is – other committees are handling that. Our purpose is to determine how Vulcan was lost. Please start with Vice Admiral Senvol. This committee received intelligence that it was Vice Admiral Senvol who sent the vulcan interceptor groups out of the system. Considering that these interceptors were homeworld assets, not Star Fleet assets, please explain to us how Vice Admiral Senvol was able to send them anywhere.”


Fleet Admiral Miriam Stewart sighed heavily, then said, “I will do my best to answer your question and all of your questions, Esteemed Councilmember. However, I request your indulgence to pass along one more observation about the current situation of New Romulus on Vulcan as it may weigh on the considerations of this commission.”

Ivonovic leaned back in his chair. “Of course, Fleet Admiral. But please, keep it brief.”

“We will need to keep a close eye on the romulan efforts to farm T’Khut and Vulcan. However, it is worth noting that even with extensive help from Earth’s best agricultural experts, the vulcans saw ever diminishing returns on such efforts on both planets and were increasingly reliant on imports from their colonies. What makes for good soil is a healthy community of beneficial bacteria. Superplanets like Earth and Bajor come about because of a long history of uninterrupted microbiological development. Transplanting these to foreign soils is rarely successful. We assume the romulans brought a large amount of romulan soil with them and will attempt to foster growth of romulan microbiology on T’Khut and Vulcan. Given their failure to create a New Romulus within their old empire, we anticipate New Romulus on Vulcan will be dependent on food imports from the federation at least for the next several generations.”


“Thank you, Fleet Admiral. Please now tell us about Vice Admiral Senvol,” said Ivonovic. He leaned back again and steepled his fingers.

“Vice Admiral Senvol rose through the ranks during the Cardassian War,” Stewart replied. “During ground assaults on Setlik III and Dorvan V, Ensign and later Commander Senvol led vulcan ground forces into battle no less than 20 times against the Cardassian Empire. He was promoted to Rear Admiral in part because of his rescue of remaining Camor V government records.”

“Following the 3rd Borg Incursion, Vice Admiral Senvol was put in charge of the 6th Fleet, charged with the defense of Vulcan. During and immediately following the Dominion War, piracy on shipping around Vulcan became a serious problem. A large part of the 6th Fleet was either destroyed or incapacitated during the war. Star Fleet allowed Senvol to join the Vulcan High Command, in which capacity he was also charged with the defense of Vulcan and directed the activities of the homeworld fleet to protect vulcan shipping from piracy. For nearly twenty years preceding the fall of Vulcan, Vice-Admiral Senvol successfully coordinated Vulcan homeworld assets with the activities of the 6th Fleet to make Vulcan one of the most secure regions within the Federation,” Stewart concluded.


“Before I ask this next question, Fleet Admiral,” Ivonovic began, “I must acknowledge and thank you for your many decades of exemplary service to Star Fleet and the Federation. However, I have to ask, how is it that you were not aware of the reassignment of both Vulcan homeworld assets and the 6th Fleet away from Vulcan, leaving the region entirely undefended?”

Stewart shifted uncomfortably. “Vice Admiral Senvol did not advise me of these movements. Nor did any of the captains within the 6th Fleet.”

“Do you not have a readout on the location of every ship in the fleet?” Ivonovic asked.

“All of our computer systems showed the 6th Fleet and Vulcan homeworld assets were on station or on patrol in and around the Vulcan system at the time they were reassigned,” Stewart replied. “Star Fleet Intelligence has determined the computer systems both at Star Fleet Headquarters, Star Fleet Academy, the Daystrom Institute and four other monitoring facilities were locally reprogrammed. At least 14 perpetrators have been identified, but none have been apprehended. Eleven of these are Star Fleet officers, all of whom are A.W.O.L.”

Ivonovic tapped the table in front of him, twice. “According to the testimony of Rear Admiral Serge Mykel Chekov, the bulk of the ships he requested for the 2nd Battle for Pillo were to come from the 9th Fleet. They never arrived. Who is in charge of the 9th Fleet?” he asked.

“Vice Admiral Dominic Montgomery,” Stewart replied.

“And how did Vice Admiral Montgomery not realize his ships were not being sent to Pillo?”

“The assets from the 9th Fleet were amassed about 40 lightyears away from Pillo to await orders from Rear Admiral Chekov. They were given the wrong rendezvous location and never received the activation order. The ships from the 6th Fleet were located in the correct rendezvous location and received the activation order that was intended for the 9th Fleet. There was an eight-hour window for activation. When that window passed, the captains reached out to Vice-Admiral Montgomery. This was his first indication that something had gone wrong…”


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Star Trek Hunter
Episode 19: The Ivonovic Commission
Scene 13: Medical Discharge


19.13
Medical Discharge


The morning following her testimony before the commission, Fleet Admiral Miriam Stewart received Federation Councilmember Emory Ivonovic in her office in Dubuque, Iowa.

“Welcome to Star Fleet Headquarters, Esteemed Councilmember,” Stewart said.

“My first time in America – either of them,” Ivonovic replied. “I am certain you understand why I am here, Fleet Admiral.”

“To ask me to step down. Someone has to take responsibility,” Stewart replied.

“You lost the 6th Fleet. Ultimately, fleet movements are the responsibility of the Director of Fleet Operations. I’m afraid it will not be sufficient for you to retire or resign,” Ivonovic said.

Stewart straightened in her chair. “You are asking Star Fleet to discharge me?”

“You did recently enter a private medical institution for mental health reasons?” Ivonovic asked.

“How are you aware of that?” asked Fleet Admiral Stewart.

“Unimportant. Did you?”

“I became aware that I had been the target and victim of a repeated number of vulcan mind-melds,” Stewart replied. “I took a week of leave to undergo drug therapy to counteract the effects.”

“Not to be indelicate, Fleet Admiral, but you are close to 90 years old…”

“87. At my age that becomes a point of pride…”

“And I hope to live as long with as good health,” Ivonovic intoned. “But quadropseudoprozadiazomine is a dangerous drug for healthy young people and can, even for people in the peak of health, have lasting impact on their mental stability.”

Fleet Admiral Miriam Stewart bristled. “Councilmember, I am not…”

“I honestly do not care about your current mental condition,” Ivonovic interrupted. “You may be healthier and more mentally fit than I ever have been or ever will be.” He took a deep breath. “Fleet Admiral, this is the only honorable way out. I am afraid that the meteoric careers of Rear Admiral Chekov and Vice Admiral Montgomery are also on hold – but at least not ended. Not as long as Star Fleet finds a way out of this mess. Ultimately, you lost the 6th Fleet. There is no way around it. And only one honorable way forward. A medical discharge under honorable circumstances.”

“Councilmember, my mental health was not the cause of this problem…”

“No. But it is the solution. Or part of it.” Ivonovic leaned forward in his chair, tapped the elderly admiral’s desk twice. “I will not stop investigating until the deeper problem is rooted out. But those investigations cannot be as public as the Commission has been. To continue the work of the Commission at this point would only undermine public trust in Star Fleet. Your sacrifice can prevent that. It is unfortunate. It is not fair. But you and I both know this is how it has to end.”


Ivonovic rose to leave.

“And if I refuse, Councilmember?” Stewart asked.

“I’m afraid I cannot allow you that option, Fleet Admiral. This has been a courtesy call, not a strategy session.”


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Star Trek Hunter
Episode 19: The Ivonovic Commission
Scene 14: Return to Pern


19.14
Return to Pern


Rear Admiral Serge Chekov was not a tall man. Short, potbellied, mostly bald with an unflattering comb-over, his ruddy face pockmarked. But there was a restless energy and a relentless cheerfulness to the man that seemed to make him larger than life in spite of his looks. The moment he entered a room, his presence filled it. His mouth didn’t smile, but his eyes did. He was accompanied by an attractive female ensign who was clearly part orion and part vulcan.

At Chekov’s request, Commander Kenneth Dolphin had brought Chief Flight Specialist Dewayne Guth with him. At Guth’s request, Dolphin had also brought Chief Flight Specialist Thyssi zh’Qaoleq. Lt. T’Lon had also joined the party. They beamed over from Starbase 51 to the admiral’s shuttle, en route to Cun Ling.


“I did not approve of your promotion, Commander,” Chekov said. “But if I had known you had a man like Guth here on your staff, I would have felt quite differently. Especially when I heard you personally played a role in these negotiations.”

Dolphin was a bit mystified. He took a small shot glass as Chekov handed them around, neglecting only the green-skinned ensign who was piloting the shuttle.

Chekov opened a bottle of vodka, poured a small amount into each glass, then lifted his own. “To a successful negotiation and conclusion to several months of work!”

The vodka had a strong mint flavor and an oddly fishy aftertaste.

Guth started coughing, hard.

“You’re the lightweight?” Chekov asked. “I did not see that coming. I figured it was blondie here who wouldn’t be able to hold his liquor.” Chekov raised his glass to Dolphin.

“Dolphin, Dolphin, Dolphin, Smith and Asher, Attorneys at Law,” Dolphin said. “My dad would inflict thunderous sermons on anyone who had the audacity to suggest wine instead of grape juice for the sacrament… And he kept a fifth of Glenlivet XXV in his desk drawer. Which I discovered when I was ten.”

“So you cut your teeth on the good stuff…” Chekov laughed. Just a second later, the shuttle landed. “You might not be so bad after all. But it’s your man Guth here that today’s all about.”


The aft door of the shuttle opened. Mayor Tala Ocompo was waiting. They had landed just on the outskirt of her city’s central park. She ushered them out and pointed to the sky.

Chekov, Dolphin, T’Lon, zh’Qaoleq and Guth all followed her gaze. Guth was the first to start laughing as a dozen giant waterbirds drifted down out of the sky over the City of Pern.


Ensign Shilola (Chekov’s half-orion pilot) joined the group as the birds landed.

“Hello Dewayne Guth,” came an odd, deep musical voice. The bird’s enormous beak and tongue barely moved – the powerful, sonorous voice seemed to come from somewhere deep in its throat. “I am not yet skilled in your language, but I have been enjoying the thought of greeting you.”

Guth deliberately calmed himself as the bird lowered its gigantic beak slowly until it touched his shoulder. He recalled seeing the waterbirds at the sanctuary on Cohpus II behaving this way toward their vulcan caretakers and he imitated the vulcan reaction – gently touching the side of the bird’s beak.

“Destim Ski,” Guth said. “I was hoping you would be part of this expedition.”

The bird took a step back, raised its beak to the sky and shook its head, then its wings, then the rest of its body. The other birds who had landed nearby followed suit.

By this time, Maa and a number of other vulcans had joined Mayor Ocompo. “Hello Mr. Guth. I am gratified that you can see the result of your advocacy. Destim Ski recruited me and a few others to help with the new colony. Over the next few years we plan to increase the population of the waterbirds here to about 400. That should be sufficient to establish a genetically stable population here…”


As Maa, Guth and Ocompo were speaking and Destim Ski joined the conversation, Rear Admiral Chekov put his hand on Dolphin’s shoulder:


“Walk with me, Commander.”


Ensign Shilola noticed as Dolphin and Chekov strolled away from the group and headed deeper into the park. She moved to follow them. Chekov caught her eye and shook his head quickly, then returned his attention to Dolphin.


“Battles over territory, planets, strategic locations – today is one of those rare days I feel like my grandfather,” said Chekov. “Not a soldier, but an explorer. All this war and death and politics… Who knew such magnificent creatures existed? Giant talking birds! And we get to help them colonize another world – to come live with us! This is why I joined Star Fleet. Not to point phaser cannons at romulans.”

Dolphin made an amused noise. “I never saw them before today, but Dewayne could never stop talking about them. This was his dream – to help them start a colony here. I wish I could leave him here to celebrate this.”

“Are you going somewhere, hero?” Chekov asked.

“Probably not unless I can get some help. I haven’t been authorized to tell you where we just came from…”

“The other side of the Romulan Star Empire.” Chekov grinned at Dolphin’s surprise. “I have my sources,” he said. “Your buddy Ivonovic told me.”

“We left people back there, Admiral. We need to go back for them.”

“And you think I might be willing to help?” Chekov asked.

“You built your reputation on not leaving people behind,” Dolphin replied.

“It seems you have found my weakness, hero,” Chekov said. “Tell me everything. I don’t care how classified. If you want me to go out on a limb and break any number of regulations to make it possible for you to go back, you’re going to have to trust me.”

Dolphin took a deep breath...


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Author's note: This will (very probably) be the last reposting of the Star Trek Hunter series. I've been taking my time as I want to go over each scene in detail, correct any lingering spelling/grammar/usage errors (self-editing is a nightmare) and plug up any plotholes that I might have inadvertently created. Maybe flesh this trekverse out a little more.​
 
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Star Trek Hunter
Episode 19: The Ivonovic Commission
Scene 15: Subspace Radio Ivonovic Relaunched


Author's Note: Going to ring out the old 2022 with the re-launch of Emory Ivanovic's (no longer outlaw) podcast. But first a trip down memory lane: Emory Ivonovic was first introduced in Episode 2 as the Governor of the Colony of New Hope. Justice Irons (under orders from the Federation Tribunal and from Fleet Admiral Miriam Stewart) indicted Ivonovic for election fraud and transported him to Starbase 11.

From there, the U.S.S. Challenger was to carry him to Earth for trial, but was destroyed by a cardassian war ship under the command of a romulan spy. With her backing (and under her watchful eye), Ivonovic started his outlaw podcast, which culminated with an interview with Kenny Dolphin (Episode 10: The Philosopher). Ivonovic convinced Dolphin to rescue him - and Dolphin (using his captain's considerable influence) wrangled a seat on the Federation Council for Ivonovic, thereby putting him out of reach of the Tribunal.

Emory Ivonovic is the son of Radovan Ivonovic, publisher and editor of The Good News of New Hope (an actual ink-on-paper newspaper) and grew up in the business, becoming a star journalist and editor before going into politics.​



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Subspace Radio Ivonovic Relaunched


“Soil. That is what this comes down to. Over the past few months, one question has reverberated throughout the Federation. Why was the Vulcan homeworld handed over to the Romulan Senate? Why was Star Fleet caught off guard? The Federation Council empaneled a commission to answer this question. A commission that unofficially bears my name.

“I know it has been some time since you have heard my voice. The voice of the Naturalborn. There is a time to speak out and there is a time to listen. I have spent the past year listening. And the time has come for me to share some of what I have learned.

“We have determined that a number of weaknesses in Star Fleet command and control were exploited. Exploited by a conspiracy to hand over Vulcan to the romulans. We actually know of several movements, including the Peaceful Reunification Movement championed a few decades ago by the now infamous Ambassador Spock. We now know that for all practical purposes, the Peaceful Reunification Movement died with Ambassador Spock along with as many as 14 billion romulans in the Hobus tragedy.

“In a way, conspiracy is the wrong word – oh there definitely was a conspiracy. It was Star Fleet officers who reprogrammed the computers to hide the movement of the 6th Fleet. They took advantage of a unique weakness at the top of Star Fleet’s command structure. A weakness that Commandant Barrett th’Zoarhi has moved to correct.

“We now know that Vice Admiral Senvol, who sent the 6th Fleet hundreds of light years away from their regular patrol routes and ordered the uncontested surrender of Vulcan, had been allowed to serve in an additional capacity as Homeworld Defense Coordinator for the Vulcan High Command, in which capacity he was able to stand down all Vulcan assets as well as the Star Fleet assets assigned to the protection of Vulcan. This is an intolerable breach of security that Star Fleet can never again allow to happen.

“In light of these developments, the Federation Council, through the offices of the Commission on the Role of Star Fleet and Other Parties in the Fall of Vulcan, is now reviewing all fleet assignments to ensure there are no other such incestuous relationships between homeworld defense forces and Star Fleet admiralty.”


“It is also time for the United Earth Governments to assume direct control of Star Fleet assets currently assigned to the defense of Earth and Earth colonies, lest we find our own homeworlds stripped defenseless due to the accumulation of too much authority in too few hands – as happened in the case of Admiral Senvol.”


“But what do all these considerations have to do with soil?”


“When you walk out onto the concrete that covers your city street, walk a longer path today. Walk to a city park. If you can walk out onto the land without having to seek a park, perhaps you already know. Stand, not on the concrete, but on the soil. Not dirt, in which nothing can grow, but soil, enriched by billions of years of microbial life.

“And when you stand on this soil, understand that the most precious resource in our universe is just under your feet. The miracle of modern agriculture – the miracle of replication technology – these things only make that soil far, far more productive. But we have not yet learned to make soil out of lifeless clay. And you cannot live without that soil. It is your lifeblood.

“If you stand on a world colonized by Earth, the soil of Earth has travelled there to help enrich the dirt of that world and make it fertile. Perhaps you stand on a world that had soil when your ancestors arrived. Very few such worlds are discovered that do not fall under the Prime Directive. Soil is rare. The romulans lost their soil. So they found our weakness, exploited our weakness and took the soil of Vulcan for their own. And in those enormous ships they brought not only the people of destroyed Romulus, but the soil of destroyed Romulus.

“This is not the first time a federation world has been conquered. But it is the first time we welcomed the conquerors to stay and to transplant the soil of their world onto one of ours. The military reality is that we must, for the first time in the history of the United Federation of Planets, allow this aggression to stand. We must allow it to stand because we were betrayed. We must allow it to stand because our homeworld defenses were not resilient enough. We must allow it to stand because if we do not, billions of our own people will die and the soil of Vulcan would be laid bare and turned into lifeless dirt.

“But I say to you this and let this ring in your hearts. Never again. We must never again allow this to happen. Never again give one person the power to surrender one of our worlds. Never again allow our primary defense to be caught napping. Never again allow our voice to fall silent.

“I apologize for my absence. I have taken on a task much larger than I ever imagined. But I will not leave you again. I am Emory Ivonovic, bringing you the voices of the people. Bringing you Subspace Radio Ivonovic. I may not always be the one speaking – this vessel is not for my voice, but for yours. But I will not allow your voice, Subspace Radio Ivonovic, to fall silent again.”


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Thanks again for reading and here's hoping your 2023 is, like, 10 times better than your 2022! I would make a new year's resolution, but doing so would actually cause me to break last year's resolution in which I resolved to not resolve on New Year's...

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I dreamed that the Hunter had its on own TV Series and the ship looked awesome on the TV screen

That is how I've seen it as I was writing it - what it would look like on screen. Especially the sets and environments, costumes and props. That other people are able to see it or visualize it too totally rocks - Thanks!! rbs
 
The dream did take some artistic license and depicted Hunter the ship's avatar as a Holographic Head colored blue. The saucer part of Hunter when separated from the star drive section turned into a fast and agile Millennium Falcon type ship.
 
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Star Trek Hunter

Episode 19: The Ivonovic Commission
Scene 16: Retirement Planning


19.16
Retirement Planning


“How much longer, Minerva?” Fleet Admiral Miriam Stewart finally asked after a period of looking at her desk.


Subspace conversations between Earth and Cun Ling involved an annoying and slightly unnerving 8-second delay. To compensate, people tended not to look into the viewscreens until they heard the other person start talking. Stewart asked her question, then looked down, waiting 8 seconds for the question to reach Justice Minerva Irons and another 8 seconds for Irons’ reply to return to her.


“I am reasonably certain this will be my final mission, Fleet Admiral,” Irons replied. “I have 17 weeks shore leave saved up, so once I return, I plan to work my remaining time one day a week from a small office on Starbase 11. That will finish up my final tour of duty – 91 years of service.” Irons waited a second, then looked down and waited for the reply.

“Well, I have to give your Commander Dolphin the credit for wrangling this final mission for you,” Stewart replied after a 16-second delay. “Honestly, I didn’t understand what you saw in him, but he has turned out to be quite the asset. Under that soft Harvard accent and pretty blonde hair, the man has some grit. To approach Chekov, of all people, for this kind of favor – with so many people calling him a ‘Kirk’ – especially Chekov… Even though it galls me a little that your Kenny is fast friends with that reprobate stuffed shirt Ivonovic.”

Stewart looked down for a second. Then: “I hate sending you into danger, Minerva. Especially since this will be the last thing I ever do as a Star Fleet officer. Your mission is authorized. I had to call in every favor I had left to obtain authorization, so bring that ship home in one piece and bring yourself home with it. But getting that boat out of dry dock – that you’re going to have to manage on your own.”

Irons smiled faintly, made an amused noise. “I have just the ferengi for the job. And about Chekov calling Dolphin a ‘Kirk’, you have to remember Chekov’s grandfather served with the real Kirk – which may put that particular epithet in a different light when Serge uses it.” Irons took a deep breath, assumed a more serious tone. “Be well, Miriam. It has been an honor serving with you.”

After a pause, Fleet Admiral Miriam Stewart looked up again. “It’s the end of an era – you and me leaving Star Fleet. Time to turn it over to the young folk. Chekov is 64. Dolphin is what – 52?”

“Children, Miriam. We work with children,” Irons replied. “Irons out.”

Irons waited for the reply.

“So long, old woman.” The Fleet Admiral touched a switch and ended her transmission.


“So long, Miriam,” Irons said to the darkend screen. Alcohol was not recommended for recent stroke victims, but Irons brought a small bottle of merlot and a glass from under her desk and poured a drink.


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Does the Hunter Avatar act as the ship's main computer?

I'll let Hunter tell it in his own words (from Episode 6: Breakfast Killer #2):

“How long have you been here?” Mallory was more than a little concerned for her privacy.

“Ever since this room was constructed,” Hunter replied.

Mallory looked at the avatar with considerable confusion.

Hunter continued, “Most people think of me as an avatar that appears when needed. I am actually the U.S.S. Hunter, Star Fleet’s first and only fully sentient space vessel. This,” he patted his holographic belly, ruffled his wild, holographic gray hair, “This is just an interactive portal - a kind of glorified workstation..."



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Star Trek Hunter

Episode 19: The Ivonovic Commission
Scene 17: Hugh Mann


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Hugh Mann


It was only a few moments later when Lt. Cmdr. Tauk’s voice was heard over the ship’s intercom: “General Quarters. All hands to duty stations. This is not a drill, so move it!” Red lights started flashing and the ear-piercing wail of the emergency klaxon made itself heard – the sound seeming to vibrate not only the ear drum, but the very skull of anyone within earshot.

Irons remained seated in her office and monitored the situation. Her nacent telepathic abilities - gifts from distant betazoid and vulcan ancestors - had grown much sharper since her stroke. She had always been aware of crewmembers' emotions - that awareness had been enhanced and was still growing. She sipped her merlot and allowed her new second officer to handle this particular emergency. It was of his own making anyway…


“Lieutenant Gamor, in about twenty seconds this airlock will fail,” said Lt. Cmdr. Tauk. “All hands: Emergency detach all moorings, seal all hatches and brace for explosive decompression of the docking bay.” Tauk was fastening his seat restraints. “Gamor, make sure the door doesn’t hit us on the way out. As soon as we clear the doors, find the U.S.S. Milky Way and put us underneath their secondary hull. Inverted. I want this ship clamped to their hull.”

The giant airlock space doors opened explosively. The maintenance bay was designed to hold Reliant class ships well over five times the size of the U.S.S. Hunter. The Hunter was the only thing in the bay that was not secured and was immediately blown out of the bay along with all the atmosphere, sending the tiny ship out at more than twice the speed authorized for exit from the bay when it was properly depressurized.

Ensign Geoffrey Horatio Alstars was seated at the navigator station, feverishly entering calculations into the console. Lt. Gamor watched numbers scrolling along the bottom of the viewscreen.

“In five…” Alstars said quietly.

Gamor’s finger hovered above a control on her panel.

“And now,” Alstars said at the same instant that Gamor touched the control. Thrusters on the top and the starboard side of the Hunter fired for just a second, stabilizing the ship’s roll. Just as the ship stabilized, the enormous U.S.S. Milky Way came up, upside down, underneath the Hunter, slowing just as the two ships met.

Gamor touched another control and powerful magnets on the underside of the Hunter’s nacelle brought the two ships together and sealed the Hunter, upside down, to the underside of the Milky Way’s secondary engineering hull. Three seconds later, the Milky Way went to warp with the Hunter still attached – a tiny, dark bump on a very large, white log.

Lt. Tolon Reeves was at the communication/tactical station behind the captain’s chair. “Commander Dolphin and his party are now aboard.”

“Detach us from the Milky Way’s hull and take us out of their warp field, Lieutenant Gamor,” Tauk ordered.

A moment later and the U.S.S. Milky Way seemed to drift slightly away from the underside of the Hunter, then suddenly streaked off in a blaze of brilliant white light.

“Lieutenant Tolon, report,” Tauk said.

“All ship systems read nominal. No damage. All personnel present and accounted for,” said 2nd Lt. Tolon Reeves.

“Lieutenant Gamor, bring us about, make your heading to the Romulan Neutral Zone at our previously selected entry point and engage recursive warp at factor 13,” Tauk ordered.

A few seconds later, the U.S.S. Hunter made a blur of the stars.


At the very moment the Hunter went to warp, Tolon noticed that a new person had appeared on the bridge. He nearly jumped out of his skin. “Uh… Lieutenant Commander…”

All eyes on the bridge turned to see a figure clad in black armor – his right hand evidently mechanical with a number of tools in addition to fingers, including a small circular saw and pincers. His left eye was covered with an extension from his helmet that included an ocular sensor array. For no obvious reason, a tube projected out of his lower right cheek and connected to the right side of his armor. Other tubes wrapped around his helmet and his armor, attached in ways that appeared random and for which there seemed to be no obvious purpose. His face was completely pale.

He turned his head mechanically, looking at each person on the bridge, then said, “Resistance is futile...”


2nd Lt. Tolon reached slowly for the phaser at his belt, but stopped when the borg suddenly laughed.

“No, no, please… I’m sorry…” The borg held up both his hands – the right one mechanical, the left biological. “I’ve just always really wanted to say that.”

Lt. Cmdr. Tauk opened his mouth, turned away for a second, looked again as if to make certain he was actually looking at a smiling borg:


“Um… Kenny… Justice Irons… Could you come up here, please? There’s a borg on our bridge and he's acting really weird…”


19 – The Ivonvic Commission



This is the final scene for Episode 19 and for Star Trek Hunter - Year 2: The Destroyer of Worlds.


We're heading into the 3rd and final year of the series: Star Trek Hunter - Year 3: Kingdom Come. The adventure continues with the first episode of Year 3 - Episode 20: Survival.​
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Year 1 focused on Dr.Kenny Dolphin, the Man Who Broke the Federation

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Year 2 focused on Justice Minerva Irons, the Destroyer of Worlds

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Now it's Advent season for STH. Everything's about to get blown to Kingdom Come... But who's the coming King? Yeah - I really hope that one rocks your noggin when that realization sets in...

Thanks again for reading!! rbs

 
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Year 1 focused on Dr.Kenny Dolphin, the Man Who Broke the Federation

Summary:


Episode 1: Flash Forward is a flash-forward to Episode 20, Scene 8. Episode 1 tells this story from Justice Minerva Irons' POV. When you see the scene again in Episode 20, Scene 8, it will follow Commander Kenny Dolphin's POV.

In Episode 2: The Colony of New Hope, Justice Minerva Irons, in her capacity as Appellate Justice At-Large for the Federation Tribunal, arraigns the colonial governor, Governor Emory Ivonovic for violation of the Federation Charter, and, in her capacity as Captain of the U.S.S. Hunter, takes the governor into custody and transports him from the Colony of New Hope to Starbase 11, there to await transport to Earth to stand trial before the Federation Tribunal.

Episode 3: Breakfast Serial starts with a bloody murder by a genocidal, telepathic serial killer. The crew of the U.S.S. Hunter, even while on shore leave on the ocean planet, Ocean, begin an investigation and end up cutting their shore leave short after being targeted by the serial killer, now identified as Breakfast Killer #2.

The crew of the U.S.S. Hunter flee the influence of Breakfast Killer #2 in Episode 4: Run to Earth. The Hunter is damaged by an attack from a mysterious, cloaked Cardassian war ship and suffers the crew's first fatality before escaping the battle by engaging the Hunter's revolutionary recursive warp (or "zip drive" as it was named by co-inventor Wesley Crusher.)

Episode 5: The Fires of Pon Farr, begins with two of Hunter's crew becoming overwhelmed by a very difficult Pon Farr, even as the crew recruit an extremely powerful telepath to help them track down and apprehend the dangerously telepathic serial killer known as the Breakfast Killer #2. Meanwhile, the U.S.S. Challenger, carrying the indicted Governor Emory Ivonovic, is destroyed and Governor Ivonovic captured by Cardassians.

In Episode 6: Breakfast Killer #2, the crew of the U.S.S. Hunter, supplemented by a powerful telepath, but impeded by the psychic backwash of a powerfully telepathic crew member in the throes of Pon Farr, travel to Deep Space 9 in search of Breakfast Killer #2 - with unpredictable and disastrous results.

Episode 7: The Great Mushroom, starts with a court case involving intellectual property rights and precognition on the planet Pillo - a planet where the entire population lives inside a gigantic, sentient mushroom that gives them premonitions of the future. Ultimately, the U.S.S. Hunter and its crew become embroiled in a Nausicaan civil war. More importantly, Dr. Carerra receives a premonition about his first and second officers - that will come to fruition in Year 3 of the series. And the fugitive Governor Emory Ivonovic begins his outlaw podcast: Subspace Radio Ivonovic.

Episode 8: The Bolian Web, introduces the mysterious half-bolian Dr. Napoleon Boles, in a plot that involves a genetically created super-virus designed to exterminate the Bolian people. Worst of all, the bio-weapon was developed and deliberately set in motion by the most decorated officer in Star Fleet history, Fleet Admiral Scumuk, Director of Star Fleet Medical. Justice Irons details Lt. Kenny Dolphin to travel to meet Governor Ivonovic at the governor's invitation for Dolphin to appear on Subspace Radio Ivonovic, there to explain his controversial books about hybridizing humans with other intelligent species.

In Episode 9: The Library, the crew of the U.S.S. Hunter travel to the Sanctuary of the Waterbirds on Cophus II, there to crawl through an ancient Vulcan library in search of Admiral Scumuk's notes in hopes of finding a cure for the Admiral's super-virus. What they find in his notes will lead them on an even greater adventure on the other side of Romulan space. But they pay a terrible price for this knowledge - the Ferengi director of ground operations, Lt. Tauk, becomes horribly sick from breathing the atmosphere and is at death's door.

In the season finale, Episode 10: The Philosopher, while Dr. Dolphin explains his dissertation about hybrids and the moral implications of humans interbreeding with aliens to Governor Ivonovic and his podcast listeners, the U.S.S. Hunter travels to the other side of the Romulan Star Empire to learn about an environmental disaster that has left a vast area of the Beta Quadrant sterilized of all life - a creeping doom that will soon sweep through the Romulan Star Empire, the Klingon Empire and into the Federation, destroying all life in its path.
 
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