Proving Ground Line-byLine

[Athena28]

ARCHER: Acknowledged. T'Pol?

 

[Orac]

T'Pol: I've charted the largest anomalies, but the field is extremely dense. We may not be able to avoid all of them.

 

[mattman8907]

ARCHER: Do your best. Travis, take us in. One half impulse.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

TRAVIS: Aye, sir.

 

[Orac]

T'Pol: Come to bearing two seven five mark eight. Hard to port!

 

[Athena28]

REED: We just grazed it. No damage.

 

[Orac]

Archer: Just how accurate is this map of yours?

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

T'POL: Considering I only have 30% of our database to work with... (back to her readings) There's an anomaly forming directly ahead. It's expanding.

 

[Orac]

Archer: Expanding?

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

T'POL: I've never seen this before. They're merging, building on one another.

(yipes )

 

[Orac]

Travis: Which way, Sub-Commander?

 

[Athena28]

T'POL: It's growing too rapidly.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

ARCHER: Emergency power to hull plating. Brace for impact!
(A big green nasty anomaly wave passes all the way through the ship, causing bangs and injuries.)

 

[Orac]

Reed: We're losing hull integrity. Atmosphere's venting on D deck.

 

[Athena28]

ARCHER: Come about. Get us out of here.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

(Travis tries, but...)

TRAVIS: The helm's not responding.

 

[mattman8907]

T'POL: We've been completely enveloped.

 

[Athena28]

REED: Main power's going down.

 

[Hopeful Romantic]

TRAVIS: Sir, I'm picking up something out there. I think it's a ship.

 

[Orac]

Archer: Can you identify it?