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Just a quick author's note: I've timed the posting of this story terribly, in that I'm off on vacation for a couple of weeks tomorrow. :cool: So this will be a bit longer of a cliffhanger than I was planning. Normal service will be resumed in a fortnight. :D

Part Three (Cont’d) Sunek was feeling good. And he was surprised to find that it was all thanks to Klath’s words of advice. He had returned to the semi-final table and made a concerted effort to block Varik out of his mind entirely, instead focusing solely on his direct competitors. And as...

Part Three (Cont’d) “We’re halfway through the semi-finals here in Roplermoop City, and one of our tournament favourites is already in a very strong position, Kark.” “That’s right, Brunk! Our hot favourite, Varik the Vulcan, is making short work of his table. Already he’s holding a majority...

Part Three (Cont’d) Denella stepped across the cargo bay with an edge of caution. Her ears were pricked to the sounds coming from the access hatch on the far side of the bay, and her hand was poised a few millimetres from the Orion dagger on her belt. As she crept further forward, she could...

All caught up. :D Loving the last few chapters. Sort of a little Event Horizon, and then a lot more Star Trek. First mushrooms, now prawns. If this doesn’t all end with the mother of all stir-frys, I’ll be disappointed. :whistle:

Part Three “It’s another glorious day here in Roplermoop City! Overcast and heavy downpours for the eight hundred and fifty-third consecutive cycle! But while things are damp and chilly outside, things are heating up in the Ferenginar Tongo Grand Prix Finals, in association with Slug-o-Cola!”...

Part Two (Cont’d) “...And the Tower of Commerce was incredible. I mean, you can’t go inside, obviously. Not without an appointment. But just the scale of it from the outside was impressive enough.” Natasha’s eagerness to give a full breakdown of her day’s sightseeing in Ferenginar’s capital...

Part Two (Cont’d) “We are reaching the climax of the day of preliminaries here at the Ferenginar Tongo Grand Prix Finals in association with Slug-o-Cola, and already we’ve had to say goodbye to nearly half of our players!” “We certainly have, Brunk. And I tell you, right now, the tension...

Still loving Krank :klingon: :lol:

Part Two (Cont’d) The Bounty’s cargo bay filled with the echoing sound of a choice Orion expletive. The port-side stabiliser evidently still wasn’t fixed. Denella had initially been happy to hear that Jirel was willing to help her complete the latest round of running repairs on the Bounty...

I know. Ever since ST:Hunter, I've never been able to look at a king oyster in quite the same way. :vulcan:

All ratcheting up nicely. Always reassuring if our hero captain has the respect of the Kiingons. :klingon: And after the inevitable Miranda-class death :weep:, nice to see one that can hold its own! Nice easter egg-ish ship name as well.

Part Two “Live from downtown in Ferenginar’s glamorous Roplermoop City, where the rivers of muck flow all year round and the gree-worms are always freshly jellied, it’s the fifteenth edition of the Ferenginar Tongo Grand Prix Finals, in association with Slug-o-Cola! Exclusively live on the...

I had similar frustrations. :weep: Funnily enough, not a million miles away from the Krank/Carter plot here, one of my favourite Voyager moments (which was a sadly small list) was Tuvok/Seven’s storyline in the Year of Hell episodes. Seven ends up having to blind Tuvok to save the ship. Then...

Part One (Cont’d) As the group made their way down the main street of Roplermoop City, Natasha was glad to have gone as far as replicating herself a set of waterproof boots, along with a heavy waterproof jacket and umbrella. She held the umbrella up high to protect herself and the damp form of...

I’m still catching up with all of this, but I’ll reply here rather than necro-bumping the previous thread. Really enjoying how this mystery is evolving. Especially like (maybe ‘like’ is the wrong word!) the way that Krank/Carter’s solution to the hypnotic(?) song has had such lasting...

Part One (Cont'd) The rain hammered down on the hull of the Bounty as it hovered above the expansive landing pad below them. Far off in the distance, the tall skyscrapers and bright lights of Roplermoop City were just about visible through the relentless downpour, while there were a variety of...

Part One (Cont’d) A short time later, with Sunek sleeping off seven Ferengi stardusters in his cabin, the Bounty was on its way to Ferenginar on autopilot. After making sure Zesh was happy with the guest accommodation, Jirel had retreated to his own cabin, ostensibly to get some rest. But he...

Part One “Confront!” The voice of Klath, the Klingon weapons chief of the Bounty, reverberated around the confines of the ship’s small dining area, as he slammed his hand down on the room’s only table with enough force to shake the entire Tongo setup in front of him. Next to him, Sunek, the...

All caught up. :) Developing into a really fun story. Like the contrast between this dark mysterious threat they're heading to confront and Claire's naive spacebound optimism (though maybe, based on that last chapter, not so naive :lol:). Looking forward to reading more!