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Star Trek; Shuffle The Deck

Re: Star Trek; Shuffle The Deck THE CAST

At long last, and from my own domain I hope, here is the cast of STAR TREK; SHUFFLE THE DECK (now, the only question is, can I use pictures of these people in this manner)



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Star Trek; Shuffle The Deck part 34

Star Trek;
Shuffle the Deck #34



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Septos-14 Federation camp;

The evening sun was nearly set beneath the large trees, and mountains in the distance when the three red Transport signals shimmered into view. Three Klingons were welcomed with a full Federation armored guard. Captain Duell, in full military dress, welcomed Colonel K’amort, and his assistants, Captain K’talpa and Captain T’var. She brought the three visitors over to the rest of the welcoming party.

“Colonel K’amort,” Capt Duell said, “I want to introduce you to my officer core.”

K’amort gave them a resounding thump on his chest with his right fist. “You honor us, and we take that honor and salute you.”

The three Klingons saluted the Balboa officer core.

“It is good to see friendly faces,” Capt Duell said. And with that Commander Bynak presented her with a bottle of Klingon Blood line.

She handed it to K’amort. He took the bottle of bloodwine and slashed the top of it open with his dagger. He guzzled down a mouthful, and then handed it back to Capt Duell who did the same thing.

“Very good year,” K’amort said with thanks, “the ’56 is always my favorite.”

The Klingons shook hands with the other Federation crew members who had come to the welcoming ceremony. The Klingons took great care to avoid Thron, the Balboa’s communication’s officer. Two of the Balboa crew members were of human/Klingon descent, and had labored through the night to prepare a Klingon feast for their guests.

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Hours passed, and the ceremony was coming to a close. Captain Duell and Colonel K’amort had retired to her planet-side home that had been built just four days earlier. It was one of the privileges that came with rank. K’amort was surprised to find many Klingon ornaments arrayed in the room. A pair of Bat’lets hung in on a shiny face of marble above a wooden fireplace.

“Impressive,” K’amort said finally, “you have a most worthy abode. I only wish my own mate appreciated our Klingon heritage as much.”

“Thank you,” Capt Duell said as she poured him some more bloodwine. “How long were you and your crew stuck between star systems?”

K’amort drank from his mug, “Nearly a month. I hope we are not imposing on you and your honorable crew.”

Capt Duell nodded, “Not at all,” Capt Duell said, “in fact we are very glad you beamed down for the feast.”

Colonel K’amort shook his head, “Trust me, it was our pleasure. We have been eating rations long enough to give me worms,” he laughed, so did she, at the thought.

There was a knock at her door.

Capt Duell looked over to the door, “I think you find this most interesting, Colonel K’amort,” she said. “Come in,” she called out to the door.

The door to her home entered, and in walked Commander Everett West.

“This is my engineer,” Capt Duell said to K’amort, “he is also one of the wardens of our Romulan prison camp.”

K’amort pointed to the two of them, “You have captured a crew of Romulans; I will give you awards for your deeds.”

Captain Duell nodded at Commander Everett. He reached outside the opening of the door and pulled in a new visitor by the shoulder; Romulan Commander S’ovak.

K’amort howled, “Very good to show me the Romulan Commander,” K’amort laughed, “if you wish I will rip his heart out and eat it right here in front of you.”

“Stop,” S’ovak said to K’amort, “the charade is over K’amort. Captain Duell already knows you’re not a Colonel in the Klingon Empire.”

K’amort swallowed. “Umm, she does?” K’amort asked, confused.

“Yes,” Duell said, “and while you were here laughing it up with us at the feast, several of my crew beamed over to your ship.”

With that said, Everett dragged in a handcuffed Rehyes’valah. S’ovak’s Romulan wife, and client of K’amort.

“Did you tell them!?” K’amort demanded from S’ovak.

The Romulan Commander smiled. “Yes, I told them everything. Did you think I trusted my wife to hold up her part of the bargain?”

They all looked to Capt Duell.

“So, you know why we are here?” K’amort asked.

Capt Duell nodded, “Yes I do. And if there is a treasure to be found on this world, then I say,” Duell said with a smile, “we find it as soon as we can!”

--continued.

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Star Trek; Shuffle The Deck part 35

Star Trek; Shuffle the Deck
Balboa—Deep Space Nine—Federation; Earth
#35


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For the first time since the Dominion War, Deep Space Nine was again the center of activity. A fleet of eight Romulan warbirds, and now, a fleet of seven Klingon ships, including one Neg’Var battle-cruiser, were in station keeping around the inner-tube shaped space station. Meanwhile, parked between the two fleets, were the USS TITAN and USS DEFIANT.

Chancellor Gowron stood inside of Kira’s office and stared out at his mighty ship, as it hung in space not far in the distance.

“Colonel Kira,” Martok said, “don’t you find my Flagship to be a most impressive warship?”

Kira stood behind him, and marveled at the ship. “It sure is, Chancellor,” Kira said, “I see you have done some refitting work to the main super-structure.”

Martok nodded, “Yes,” he said to her, “after the Dominion war we decided to put a little more armor plating on the Neg’Vars.”

“You should be proud, sir,” Kira said, “ever since your administration came to power, the Klingon Empire has truly enjoyed a new era of respect. Even your human-rights record has improved your standing with the Federation.”

Martok looked to Kira, “Yes, we are trying. You can credit Worf for some of that change as well. It is most unfortunate that he chose to return to the Federation after only one term as the Federation Ambassador to Kronos. I had hoped he would have come here before that blasted wave took effect.”

Suddenly the door to Kira’s office opened and Admiral Picard walked in. He smiled upon seeing Martok. The two shook hands.

“It is good to see you,” Picard said to Martok, “I think the last time I saw you, you were on Rigel-7 at that military conference.”

Martok nodded, “And what a conference it was!” Martok said, “In fact, that’s the last time I saw Worf. I was just mentioning to Colonel Kira here that it was unfortunate he didn’t make it here before the Wave passed by this sector.”

“Captain Worf,” Picard said with pride in his voice, “was waiting for his first commission back on Starbase-12. The USS Hornet, if I am correct. I am not sure if it launched in time or not.”

Martok laughed, “If I know Worf, and that ship didn’t launch in time, he’s probably driving the Starbase commander crazy with demands to have collateral duty for himself and his crew.”

Suddenly the door to Kira’s office opened and the Romulan fleet Admiral, V’mour, entered. As with most Romulans of high rank, it was obvious V’mour did not appreciate having to share rank with Klingons or Humans or Bajorans.

“Ah,” Picard said to V’mour, “it is good to see you again Admiral V’mour. I hope your crew has been able to enjoy their time while visiting Deep Space Nine and all of the services it provides.”

V’mour cast a very arrogant look at Picard, Kira and Martok. “Excuse me, Admiral Picard,” V’mour said, “Romulans do not enjoy themselves when, at any moment, a fleet of Jem’Hadar could come through that wormhole. I am here for the formality of this meeting, and nothing more. Now, if you will excuse me.” V’mour turned on his heels and left the office.

“Well,” Kira said with a smile, “some things just never seem to change.”

Martok looked down at Kira, who stood beside him. “They’re Romulans, what do expect? You know, Colonel Kira, Worf may not be here,” Martok said to her, “but you seem to have some Klingon spirit in you. Would you care to go Targ hunting with me down in a holosuite?”

Kira nodded, “My shift ends in three hours; I’ll meet you there when I’m off.”

Martok nodded his approval. “Very well, As for me? I’m going down there now to get some practice with my Bat’leth.” Martok slapped Kira on her back, hard, and nearly knocked her down. “Until then!”

Martok charged passed Picard, and out of the office. Picard looked approvingly at Kira.

“Targ hunting,” Picard said, “I am impressed.”

Kira shook her head, “I don’t even know why I said yes. I’ve never been Targ hunting.”

“Well,” Picard said, “I am glad you did. Somehow I think I was next on his list to ask.”

The two shared a brief laugh.
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Quark’s bar was busy, and loud, with the arrival of Klingons in the bar. Quark looked out the bar, and could see Martok making his way towards the bar. The Chancellor was still on the upper-deck. Quark scurried out from behind the bar, and towards the holosuites.
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The giant Air Craft Carrier waited for the air craft to land. The massive ship was in the middle of the mighty Pacific Ocean, and the latest sortie was returning.

Bashir knew that his World War 2 fighter was going to crash, and there was no other way around it. Luckily, Obrien had already safely landed on the deck of the Air Craft Carrier. But Bashir’s plane was missing one of its wheels. But Bashir had trained for hours in his spare time, the landing would be rough, but he was sure he could stick it. Suddenly, the view of the carrier was replaced by the cold hard reality of the holosuite.

Bashir cursed at the ceiling, “Damn!” Bashir exclaimed. “I wanted to see if I could land that plane!!!”

He turned to see Obrien standing next to Quark.

“Sorry Doctor,” Quark said to Bashir, “but in about five minutes Chancellor Martok will be down here demanding this time in the holosuite.”

“Wait a moment,” Obrien said, “we still have two hours left on our time!”

Quark looked up to Obrien, “Tell that to Martok.”

“Never mind,” Obrien said, giving up. “The last thing I want to do is get hoodwinked into another Targ hunt with him. Let’s go Julian.”

The entrance of the holodsuite opened, to reveal a smiling Chancellor Martok.

“CHIEF!!!” Martok yelled in glee. “Looks like I have arrived at the right time!!!”

Obrien rubbed his left shoulder; he knew his old injury was going to be hurting later that night.

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Star Trek; Shuffle the Deck
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The time for guessing, and theories, for President Spock and his team, had come to an end. The time to test the Sheppard had come. The sleek vessel was still contained in a special force field at the massive Kosinski complex in California’s Silicone valley. Admiral Janeway, Captain Scotty, Commander Barclay, President Spock and Janice Kosinski watched from the shielded observation platform as the engineering team prepared to fire up the experimental ship for the first time.

The giant roof of the massive complex had been opened, having been built that way for just such possible launches of experimental craft, such as the Sheppard.

“So, what are we going to see?” Janeway asked.

Scotty spoke, “Well,” Scotty said, “with any luck, the ship will lift up and out of the protective shell of this complex.”

“And then” Kosinski took over for Scotty, “they will do a test flight around Earth, with in the atmosphere, and then bring the ship back, and park it here, twenty minutes later.”

Janeway nodded, “But, as I see here in the program, all that will be done with standard thrusters. Is the experimental cosmic-string drive online yet?”

Barclay answered, “Yes Admiral,” he said to Janeway, “but we just want to make sure it will operate at normal parameters in normal working conditions.”

Spock nodded in approval, and then he looked to Scotty. “It is fortunate that the Federation scientists on Saturn-3 have been experimenting with super-string material. Were you able to obtain enough of it for suitable Y/cubed tunneling?”

Scott gave Spock a quizzical look. “Well, to be honest,” Scott said, “since no one has ever done this before, and we are operating on Commander Tucker’s 200 year old theorems, and some of yours from a century ago, we have very little empirical data to really say,” but then Scotty smiled, “but it will work.”

“Your confidence is good enough for me, Scotty” Spock said to his long time friend.
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Inside the Sheppard, the crew of three engineers prepared for lift off. The ship was divided into three areas. The flight ops were in the forward area, which is where two of the three engineers were. Behind the forward area was the main passenger area. Third the rear of the ship, the third area, contained the experimental cosmic-string drive.

The third engineer made sure all that the rest of the ship was secured, and was ready for flight.
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Meanwhile, Commander Barclay explained the process that the ship would eventually go through on its real mission, hopefully in the next three weeks, to Spock and Janeway.

Barclay spoke, “Six self contained seats, three facing three, is where the crew will ride out the transfer into the Y/cubed dimension. There they will remain, in stasis, contained in their seats, which will be stabilized by the experimental cosmic-string drive, which will also power their trip while in the Y/cubed dimension. The ship will then tunnel back into the regular dimension, ours, and with any luck, they will be several hundred thousand kilometers from Deep Space Nine.” He went on…

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Meanwhile, the third engineer left the passenger area, and entered the cockpit/ops forward area. The ship was secured for its trip around the Earth.

Unaware to the flight crew, as they prepared to launch, a strange blue energy began to glow inside one of the passenger seats.

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The force field containing the ship was released, but as it started to rise out of the mooring station, Barclay noticed an energy spike on one of the remote stations in the observation center.

“Umm,” he said to Kosiniski and Scotty, “the cosmic-drive has activated.”

“That’s not possible,” Scotty said with a slight voice of worry. He then spoke to two of the lab assistants who were in contact with the fight crew, “tell them to abort the mission, and use the emergency evacuation. Tell them to shut down all power!”

“Mister Scott,” Janeway asked, “what is happening?

Scotty didn’t answer as they all watched the Sheppard lower back into the mooring station. Once the ship had been moored, Scotty and the others watched the flight crew evacuate the Sheppard via the escape hatch in the flight cabin.

“What happened,” Spock asked Scotty, “how did the cosmic-drive become operational?”

Scotty was about to answer when the main passenger hatch, on the starboard side of the vessel, began to open up.

Kosinski pointed to the opening door, “I thought there were only three people on board the ship.”

“Then,” Barclay said, concluding Kosinski’s line of thought, “who is that?”

A lone figure walked down the small steps that had extended from the Sheppard. The person wore a space helmet, which was one of the accessories inside each contained seat. The person unhitched the space helmet, and took it off.

Admiral Janeway recognized the new arrival. “Her name,” Janeway said, “is Captain Michelle Duell.”

CONTINUED….
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Balboa
 
Re: Star Trek; Shuffle The Deck part 36

Star Trek; Shuffle the Deck
Balboa—Deep Space Nine—Earth; Federation
#37 Part One
(This segment takes place right before the events of #36)


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A large mountain range stretched out for several hundred miles. The winter snow had long since melted, and because of that, several beautiful streams and brooks winded their way down the mountains.

After conferring with S’ovak and K’amort, and agreeing on what would happen should the treasure be found, Captain Duell released the Romulans and allowed teams of her own crew to blend with the Romulans, and three Klingons, to scour the mountains for the lost treasure. Some of them went by foot, others rode horses, and some used experimental hoverboards.

“Are you sure this is wise?” Bynak asked Capt Duell as the two watched the several dozen teams take different routes through the mountains

“We’re all going to be stranded here for years,” Capt Duell said, “and this kind of activity will help keep our crew off of that cold reality of never seeing their families in that time. And the fact it has united Federation, Klingon and Romulan crews, then I say what is wrong with that? Its better than blasting each other's asses with phasers and disruptors.”

Bynak shook his head, "I can see now why you graduated at the bottom of your class, Captain. You are with out a doubt the most unique Starship Captain I have ever come across."

Capt Duell chuckled, "I am not sure how to take that."

Bynak shook his head, “But, as you said, these are Romulans and Klingons that you are trusting to behave; and they are criminal types at that.”

Captain Duell smiled, “The fact they are nothing more than petty treasure hunters makes me trust them even more than I would hardcore military officers. They want the profits of this hunt, Bynak, and for that reason they will stay true to their trust. And, if we find this hidden treasure, the Federation piece of the action we be kept safe until such time we can donate it to charity.”

Thron, who was monitoring the various teams from a central bank of computers strung together in a make shift command center in a tented area, walked over to Bynak and Captain Duell.

“From here I will monitor all the teams,” Thron reported.

“Very good work, Thron,” Capt Duell said to the Gorn communications officer.

Bynak looked down at the screen of the tricorder in his hand. “It’s a shame that the tricorders won’t work at 100%. The native rock of these mountains seems to be limiting their usefulness,” Bynak said looking at the array of mountains.

“Yes,” Thron replied with his deep “Gornish” voice.

“So,” Bynak said to Capt Duell, “tell me this story again as to how this treasure came to be here and how S’ovak believes it is here.”

Capt Duell nodded, “Very well,” Capt Duell said, “since S’ovak is already in those mountains searching, I will take the pleasure of telling his interesting story about hidden treasure on this world again.”

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(Flash backs)

S’ovak, though a Romulan military officer, actually hails from a long line of family treasure hunters. His father, and his grandfather, had been secret treasure hunters as well.

Once S’ovak had attained his own command, early in his career, he began to assemble a crew of Romulans, like himself, that not only sought honor for the Praetor, buy also personal wealth. And, as fate would have it, there was one treasure that had eluded S’ovak’s father, and grandfather; and so it befell to him to find it.

Now, there is an ancient myth has always been part of galactic lore. It goes like this; when the Hurq returned to the Gamma-Quadrant, they scattered several treasures of loot on backwater worlds, like this one, through out this part of the galaxy.

S’ovak’s father came into possession of an ancient map, and began to follow the clues that led him from world to world. Unable to find it before his death, he passed the treasure onto his son, S’ovak. A decade ago, S’ovak came here, having correctly solved the clues on the map. And, while undetected, he and his men searched these mountains. But the weather was awful, and the search was done in the darkness, rain and cold.

While alone, somewhere in this part of the mountain range, far from any of his men, who were also searching, S’ovak fell into a crevice. He was slightly injured, after falling nearly fifty meters down the mountain opening. He came to a stop inside of a massive cavern; a giant cave. While exploring the cave, according to S’ovak, he found a vessel like none he had ever seen before. Figuring that it had to be a Hurq vessel, S’ovak was sure he had at last found the treasure.

He was able to climb out of the crevice. Meanwhile, a Klingon patrol ship had arrived at Septos-14. S’ovak and his men had to flee before they were found. S’ovak had hoped to return some day in the future to find the treasure. But due to the poor visibility, S’ovak could only guess where he had fallen, which is near where we are now.

Supposedly he found another more detailed map that pinpointed the exact location. And after purchasing it from a Pakled trader, he cut it in half. He gave half to his wife, and he kept half. And then, the chase was on. But, as we now know, it wasn’t as pin-point as S’ovak had hoped. So, now, here we are trying to find the lost Hurq vessel which is buried somewhere beneath those mountains.

Unfortunately for S’ovak, his own wife, Rehyes’valah, had grown weary of years alone waiting for S’ovak to return from his treasure hunting ways. She decided to end their union after one more treasure had been found. So, under an arrangement, they would split the treasure if it were found on Septos-14. With her hired hands, K’amort and his two men, both crews set out to find the treasure, and that is where we are now.

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Bynak motioned to the mountains, “And he is confident that this crevice he fell in to, is somewhere in this general area.”

Capt Duell nodded. “Yes; that is it exactly.” Capt Duell said. “Now,” she said as she handed Bynak some digging tools, as she grabbed some of her own, “lets go find us a treasure.”

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Star Trek; Shuffle the Deck
Balboa—Deep Space Nine—Earth; Federation
#37 Part Two
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After a ruthless climb up several slopes, Capt Duell and Bynak had finally made it to an area that none of the other teams seemed to think was relevant, since most of the other teams were scouring over other slopes and canyons. The map provided by S’ovak, once united with his wife’s half of the map, only contained a circle in around the small cluster of ridges the teams were searching.

Both Starfleet officers were tired, and sore, from the climb.

Bynak shook his head, “I do not ever want to be a treasure hunter again.”

Capt Duell nodded her head, “I’m with you.” She took a drink from a bottle of water she had brought. “But then again,” she said as she made a muscle with her sweat covered right arm, “it did give us a pretty good work out.”

She crouched down and opened up her backpack and took out another bottle of water.

“Here,” she said to Bynak, “have some water.”

She placed it next to her as she continued to search her backpack for a stick of jerky she had brought as well. Bynak came over to where she was. As he reached down for the water, he set his left foot on a small opening if rock. Suddenly, and with out warning, both Bynak and Capt Duell, fell into the mountain as the ground gave way. Both tumbled down a steep slope, finally coming to a stop at the bottom of a giant crevice, just feet from each other.

Both groaned in pain, but neither had been injured seriously.

Capt Duell sat up and looked around. They had fallen into some large cave. “Wow, this is incredible.” She said as she saw the vastness of the cave.

“So is this.” Bynak said.

Capt Duell looked over to where he was, and saw him holding one of the portable flashlights. He was shining it upon what appeared to be a spaceship of some kind.

She smiled, “I think we have found Mr. S’ovak’s Hurq vessel.” Capt Duell said.

They both walked around the craft in different directions. Bynak, who walked along the starboard side of the vessel, noticed that what appeared to be the boarding hatch, and that it was opened.

Bynak called out to Capt Duell, “Captain, I found the hatch, and it’s open.”

“DON’T MOVE!” Captain Duell’s voice replied. “Do not take one step into that ship.”

The Cardassian was about to do just that; enter the ship. But upon hearing his Captain’s voice, he stepped back. He walked around to the other side of the ship to see what had caused her to issue such an order.

“What did you find?” Bynak asked Capt Duell.

She pointed to an area on the ship. There were eight letters inscribed on the hull of the craft. They read; S H E P P A R D.

“This is not a Hurq vessel,” Bynak concluded.

“No,” Capt Duell agreed, “but now we know where your doppelganger came from; this ship.”

Bynak shook his head, “Captain, I have never been on a ship like this.”

“Yet,” she said to him. She walked over to the other side of the ship, and pointed at the hatch. “I bet the other Bynak came out of this ship.” She looked up the slope that she and Bynak had fallen down moments ago. “I doubt he climbed up that.” She noticed how the dust they had kicked during their fall was drifting down the other side of the cave. “The dust is following some kind of draft, he must have found another exit in that direction.”

“Captain,” Bynak said again, “I have never been on this ship anywhere my past. So how did I get on it?”

She took a moment and looked over the sleek ship. “I don’t know Bynak, but this ship is obviously some kind of prototype. It isn’t Starfleet, probably civilian built.”

“And somehow,” Bynak continued, “you think I ended up on this ship in the past.”

“Or the future,” Capt Duell countered, “I never was good at temporal mechanics.”

“Then,” Bynak thought, “I should board the ship and continue the loop.”

Bynak headed for the hatch, as Capt Duell thought for a moment.

“No, Bynak,” Capt Duell said, “wait. Don’t board her just yet.” Capt Duell said.

Captain Duell thought back for a moment on her brief meeting with the other Bynak inside the barracks of the camp.

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“Are you Commander Bynak?” Capt Duell asked the Cardassian, who was no doubt facing death.

The Cardassian nodded his head slowly, the effort obviously causing him pain. Then he began to move his lips. She leaned in closer to hear his frail voice.

Bynak struggled with all of his might, and was able to muster enough strength to say the final five words of his life. “Go….or….Sheppard… will… fail.”


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“Bynak,” Captain Duell finally said, “you won’t enter that ship; but I will.”

“You can’t be serious,” Bynak said, “you are a Starship Captain. You don’t do these kinds of things, but I, as your first officer, do.”

Captain Duell smiled, “I know, and you will, apparently somewhere in time. But your older self warned me that if I didn’t go Sheppard would fail. I believe something greater is happening here, something of great importance. I will go.”

“Very well,” Bynak, “if you go then what happens while you’re gone?”

“You’ll think of something.” Capt Duell said to Bynak. “Now, how exactly is this thing supposed to fly out of here? Obviously it must have crashed here, years ago, and been buried over time. But there is no way out now.”

Captain Duell entered the hatch, and stood in the passenger area. There were two groups of three seats facing each other. Each seat was self contained, but one of them was open, with its space helmet sitting on the seat.

“Huh,” she said to herself.

She reached down and picked up the helmet and put it on. She sat down on the seat. “I wonder what this seat does.” She wondered. She sat back in the seat and then, with out warning, the seat activated and closed in around her. Then through the visor, she saw a strange blue field surround her.

After a brief moment the seat opened. She stood up, and felt dizzy. She headed over to the hatch to inform Bynak what she had experienced, but the hatch was closed. She pressed the exit switch and the hatch opened. Instead of seeing the rock face that had been there before, she now saw the inside of some kind of hanger bay, or so she thought.

She stepped out of the Sheppard, still wearing her helmet. She walked down the starboard side of the ship, and then noticed a group of people standing in an upper area; no doubt some kind of observation platform. She recognized President Spock and Admiral Janeway. And, apparently, Admiral Janeway recognized her as well.


Admiral Janeway recognized the new arrival. “Her name,” Janeway said, “is Captain Michelle Duell.”

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Deep Space Nine
 
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The wormhole came to life on the Gamma-Quadrant side of the wormhole. A Federation Runabout came out of the wormhole, and just as quickly as it had opened, the wormhole closed.

“Oh my,” Admiral Picard said as he saw the giant Dominion fleet arrayed ahead of the Runabout.

Captain Tom Paris, who piloted the Runabout, nodded his head. “Wow, they do have impressive ships,” Paris said. “I missed the first go around with these guys.”

“Have you received a signal yet from the ship that will be hosting our arrival?” Picard asked.

Paris nodded, “Yes Admiral,” Paris replied. “Changing coordinates now.”

The Runabout banked to the left and dove between two giant Jem’Hadar battleships. The Runabout, in relative size, seemed like that of a fly on an elephant, or so Tom Paris thought.

Moment later, the Runabout landed inside of the massive hanger of yet another battleship. Paris brought the Runabout to a designated landing platform, and then he powered it down, just as he had been ordered to by the Jem’Hadar flight control.

“Well,” Tom Paris said to Picard, “the hard part is over now. It’s your turn now; Admiral.” Paris said with a sarcastic tone in his voice.

Picard smiled briefly, then stood up and headed back into passenger cabin of the Runabout, and then out the main hatch.

Three Jem’Hadar soldiers greeted the Admiral once he was out of the Runabout. The Jem’Hadar in the center approached Picard, and was holding a scanner. The device scanned Picard, and found no weapons hidden on the Starfleet Admiral. The Jem’Hadar looked to Picard.

“You can proceed; human.” The Jem’Hadar spoke coldly.

Picard nodded his head in acknowledgement and then the other two Jem’ Hadar turned away from Picard, and headed for a massive door. Picard followed them, and the other Jem’Hadar followed Picard. Three other Jem’Hadar, with weapons on their ready, stood guard near the Runabout’s entrance.

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General Martok hated sickbays. Whether they were on Klingon ships, or Federation bases, he hated them all. On top of that, he hated doctors. He always had, and he always would. He was laying on top of one of the med-beds, as Bashir tended to him.

The gash on Martok’s head was pretty serious. The amount of blood the Klingon Chancellor had lost was significant. Luckily, for Martok, the wound, though serious, was simple for Bashir to mend.

“How did this happen again?” Bashir asked, staring down at his Klingon patient.

Obrien, who stood in the room as well, holding a bloodied Bat’leth, answered first.

“The Chancellor and I,” Obrien said, “were practicing routine moves. I inadvertently didn’t hear the move he called, and I accidentally nailed him in the head.” Obrien looked over to Martok. “Chancellor,” Obrien said, “I am really sorry.”

Martok chuckled, “No problem Master Chief,” Martok said, “It was my fault for not yelling the command fast enough.”

Bashir noticed the patch still on Martok’s eye; the result of relentless beatings he had taken at a Jem’Hadar prisoner camp during the Dominion War.

“Chancellor,” Bashir, “It may be the loss of peripheral sight due to having only working eye. I wish you would reconsider having a new eye implanted. I assure you the operation would take no more than an hour or two.”

Martok’s calm demeanor changed to anger. “Doctor Bashir,” Martok said, “if you bring this up again I will kill you.”

Bashir’s smile faded. “Yes sir, consider it forgotten.”

Colonel Kira entered the infirmary, and came over to where the others were. Martok swung his legs over the side of the bed, and stood again, having had the injury to his head repaired by Bashir.

“If you want, Chancellor” Kira said with a slight smile, “I will have Obrien executed.”

“Very funny,” Obrien said to Kira. “Any word yet from the Admiral?”

The others looked to Kira as well.

“None,” she replied. “He’s been there for nearly two hours. I told him if he didn’t return with in four hours we would come looking for him.”

Martok continued for Kira. “I was at the briefing as well, Colonel” Martok said, “and Admiral Picard specifically told you not to come looking for him if he didn’t return from his mission to meet with Odo.”

Kira nodded, “Which is exactly why I am glad you were at that briefing Chancellor. I couldn’t disobey your orders to find Picard, if you were to give them.”

“Then in that case,” Martok said, “if he isn’t back in two hours, I order you to take all measures you deem necessary to bring Picard back.”

The door to the infirmary opened again, and Constable Javah and Quark came in. They both walked over to the gathered cluster of visitors for Martok.

“Constable,” Colonel Kira said to Javah, “what brings you here.”

Quark answered, “There is a reason we have safety settings in the holosuites,” Quark said, “and someone turned them off just prior to your accident.” Quark said to Obrien and Martok. “I just want to make sure that there will be no law suits for injuries received.”

“No,” Martok said with an annoyed look at Quark, “there will be no lawsuits.”

Javah spoke next. “The settings on those holosuites are part of code enforcements on this station. I am afraid, to make sure that it doesn’t appear that favor military visitors over civilians, someone will have to accept the charge of tampering with the settings.”

Obrien shook his head. “What would that mean?”

“Two days in the brig.” Javah said.

Kira and Martok were about to protest when Obrien stopped them.

“Never mind,” Obrien said, “the Constable is right. The laws must apply to all of us. I will go ahead and admit to tampering with the settings, and I will face the penalty.”

“You,” Martok said to Obrien, “are a warrior.”

And with that, Martok, Kira and Quark headed out of the infirmary.

Javah, who remained, looked to Obrien.

“Turn your self in with in the hour, Master Chief” Javah said, “I’ll be at the brig waiting.”

Javah headed to the exit, and left the infirmary.

Bashir looked to Obrien.

“I thought you told me,” Bashir said, “that it was Martok who switched off the safety settings.”

Obrien smiled, “He did. But the way I saw it, I had two options. One, let an intergalactic situation arise the moment Martok became a prisoner. Or,” Obrien said, “I could get two days of sleep, uninterrupted. Which means no Targ hunts, and no Bat’leth practice. If you think about it,” Obrien said with a smile, “that isn’t a jail sentence; it’s a reward.”

The two old friends shared a laugh, and then Obrien headed for the brig to serve his punishment.

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Starfleet Command; San Francisco

Captain Michelle Duell sat in a holding office. The door to the office, which was guarded on the outside by to security personal, opened and Admiral Janeway, President Spock, Commander Barclay and Janice Kosinksi came in. They all took seats at the same table Capt Duell sat.

“We have gone over your statement,” Janeway said to Capt Duell, “and while we found it to be most incredible, we also found it to be true, so far as we can tell.”

“Thank you,” Captain Duell said, “though I am not sure how this helps our situation.”

Janice Kosinski took over. “Well, for one thing, we now know that the Sheppard has an interesting mission ahead of it.”

“True,” Barclay said, “Except now we have many more questions to think through.”

“Precisely,” Janeway said for them all. “But let me see if I can make a guess as to where we are, because even I don’t understand it all.” Janeway took a sip from the cup of tea she had brought with her. Then she continued.

“At some point in the future, the Sheppard will leave Earth. It will crash land on Septos-14 somewhere in the past, and become buried. Commander Bynak, of the USS BALBOA, will somehow be part of that mission, and he will be the only passenger on the Sheppard. He becomes deranged, and leaves the Sheppard to abduct a child, so as to take it to some higher being of existence. But, he will die of injuries, and tell you,” Janeway pointed at Capt Duell, “that if you are not on some mission in the future, it will fail. But, somehow, you are then transported from the Sheppard on Septos-14 to the Sheppard here on Earth, via the seats that are maintained in force fields stabilized by the cosmic-drive, and that is where we are.”

She noticed President Spock shaking his head in the negative as she finished, what she thought, was an accurate summary. Apparently, she was wrong, to some degree.

Capt Duell, however, liked what Janeway said. “That about sums it up on my end.” Duell said, “The only reason I even thought about coming here was because of what future Bynak told me. Perhaps I was a fool to do so.”

Barclay spoke next. “It is obvious that the Sheppard on Septos-14 is part of some paradoxical time anomaly, no doubt caused by the super-stream-cosmic drive. We also know that this mission will fail, and end on Septos-14.”

Spock, who had remained quiet, spoke at that point.

“The mission has not failed,” Spock said to Barclay. “I believe we are dealing with what you call Donovan Table here on, and what we call a S’tav Univeral elasticity echo on Vulcan .”

“A what?” Janeway asked.

Kosinski smiled, and took over for Spock. “Josh Donovan was a theoretical scientist who lived hundreds of years ago. Even my father found many of Mr. Donovan’s theories interesting. Donovan hypothesized that time anomalies, such as this one, created tables of exact time; imagine, if you will, pool tables. Every time you start a round of pool, you take the same balls and reset them on the table. You make the break, and then play the game, until the last ball is downed. Then, you rack them all up again, on the same table, the same balls, in the same arrangement. It doesn’t matter how the game is played, or what strategies you use, the balls will always be reset, in the same order, and the next game is played.”

“Okay,” Barclay said, “so how does this concern us?”

Spock took over for Kosinski. “The Sheppard on Septos-14, and the Sheppard here on Earth, are the rack, from the pool analogy. It doesn’t matter that they coexist, what matters is that they have. The Sheppard will never leave Earth, because it already has.”

“Okay, I’m officially confused,” Admiral Janeway admitted.

Kosinski continued. “Don’t worry,” Kosinski said, “I’m an expert and even I am confused. But if President Spock and I see this thing the say way, and I think we do, then the mission must continued. But it can not continue from here; but from Septos-14.”

“Very logical deduction,” Spock said to Kosinski. “Almost,” Spock added.

“So,” Janeway said to Spock, “we never launch the Sheppard we have here on Earth? Instead we dig out the one on Septos-14 and have it continue on to Deep Space Nine from there?”

Barclay shook his head, “I don’t agree. I think we should launch the one we have here.”

“If you do,” Kosinski said to Barclay, “it will crash on Septos-14 in the past.”

Barclay held his ground, “Perhaps, Dr. Kosinski” Barclay said to her, “but the random event in this case is the Cardassian, Bynak. He isn’t here on Earth, and as far as his military record shows, he has not has been to Earth since he graduated from the Academy years ago. So if he didn’t come from here, how did he end up on the Sheppard on Septos-14?”

Spock answered, “The Bynak Captain Duell encountered; is from the future. And as for launching the ship from Septos-14,” Spock said to Kosinski, “that will not be necessary nor should it even be attempted.”

“Why not launch the Sheppard?” Janeway asked Spock.

Spock was about to answer when, all of a sudden, Capt Duell did.

“Future Bynak wasn’t inside the Sheppard when it came to be on Septos-14 in the past. He must have traveled to the Sheppard from another place, as I did, and from another point in time; perhaps the future, as President Spock suggested. If the Sheppard never launched from Earth, then it never crashed on Septos-14. And yet they both exist, here, and on Septos-14.”

Janeway was impressed with Captain Duells ability, raw as it was, to follow along with President Spock, because Janeway had no idea where it was all going.

“Fascinating,” Spock said to Capt Duell, at her coming to such a muti-dimensional conclusion. “And if this theory holds true,” Spock concluded, “then the Sheppard may exist at infinite positions throughout the universe, and through-out time, with out ever leaving or arriving from where it existed.”

Barclay made a statement, “This should be the last time we use cosmic-string.”

“Agreed,” Janeway agreed.

“So what now; what do we do next?” Captain Duell asked.

They all turned to Spock. “You,” Spock said to Duell, “will return to Septos-14. From there you will use coordinates provided by Commander Barclay. You will tunnel through the Y/Cubed dimension and arrive at Deep Space Nine. Hopefully, by that time, Captain Sisko will have contacted Admiral Picard, and the next phase of the mission can continue, and you will tunnel to the next stop of the mission.”

“Wait a second,” Barlcay said to Spock, “I thought you said not to launch the Sheppard here, or on Septos-14.”

“They won’t launch the ship,” Janeway said, finally making sense of it all, “they will tunnel to DS9, via the seats themselves, and hopefully arrive on another Sheppard that has always been near DS9, waiting to be used again. And then, they will do so again.”

She looked to Spock, who finally nodded his head in agreement.

“Sounds like fun,” Capt Duell said with a sarcastic tone to her voice.

Barclay had one more question. “How can we be sure that, if Capt Duell tries to return the way she came here, she won’t end up somewhere else down the line, on another Sheppard.”

Spock nodded his head. “If Mr. Scott built the onboard computer to the specs we agreed on, the Sheppard’s on board system should have been able to calculate a return trip using such data. We just have to realize that it all comes down to a very important decision in the future.”

“Which is?” Janeway asked Spock.

Captain Duell answered. “Somewhere along the path I take, I have to remember to go on a future mission, or step in this process, instead of Bynak.”

“Yes,” Spock said to her. “At what point that will be? You will have to decide.”

“But,” Barclay added, “what if it’s just a loop?”

“Then we will all die when the wave returns.” Kosinski, in a somber voice, concluded.

With that the meeting ended, and Captain Duell left with Commander Barclay and Janice Kosinski. Janeway remained with Spock, who was still seated.

“Do you want me to get your chair?” Janeway asked, wondering if the events were tiring President Spock.

”Quite unnecessary,” Spock replied. “I was just wondering if we are making a mistake by not launching the Sheppard. Donovan’s Table/S’tav Universal is only a theory. Do I simply risk our future on a theory?”

Janeway sat next to Spock, and spoke to him. “I recently had a conversation with Jean-Luc, before he switched places with Captain Riker. He told me that the great men of the past, yourself, and Captain Kirk, were like heroes, and that at times like these we needed heroes.”

“That is illogical.” Spock said to Janeway. “I find it hard to believe that Admiral Picard would hold such thoughts.”

Janeway smiled, “I think he’s right,” she said to Spock. “I believe, strike that, I know that you’re being here will get us, and I mean all of us, through this. Everyone here, in this office, respect you more than anyone else alive today. Perhaps it is illogical, and foolish to believe a person can inspire greatness from others. But,” Janeway said, “We humans have never been known to be logical.”

Spock nodded in agreement, “No,” he said softly to her, “we haven’t.”

They headed out of the office, hoping that somehow, someway, the plan they had set out upon would work. And, for this moment in time, all they had was belief that it would.

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Re: Star Trek; Shuffle The Deck part 39

Whoa...Spock's accepted his humanity in this timeline, even if he still acts in a Vulcan manner! :cardie:

I'm not sure I'm completely understanding the time paradox, though, whether things are destined to play out the way Bynak said, or not.

(BTW, when you posted the pic of Bynak--whose image did you use? I didn't recognize him, which is odd because I recognize most Cardassians who have ever been on any of the shows.)
 
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Whoa...Spock's accepted his humanity in this timeline, even if he still acts in a Vulcan manner! :cardie:

I'm not sure I'm completely understanding the time paradox, though, whether things are destined to play out the way Bynak said, or not.

(BTW, when you posted the pic of Bynak--whose image did you use? I didn't recognize him, which is odd because I recognize most Cardassians who have ever been on any of the shows.)

I have no idea who that Cardassian is...but he looked just like how imagined Bynak would look..

I have a real good friend who actually works at JPL, via SDIC. And the 'pool table' theory, which is his, sounded kind of loopy when he explained it to me some time ago. Josh Donovan isn't his name, but its close! He thought it was pretty cool when I forwarded this part of the story to him. He is so much like SHELDON on BIG BANG THEORY! It is scary

I like Spock coming to terms with his humanity. From TREK 6 onward I think he did, and I like when he teases us with throw away lines like that....

Rob
 
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The Federation Runabout came to rest inside the bay of Deep Space Nine. Admiral Picard and Captain Paris soon exited the craft, and were greeted by Chancellor Martok and Colonel Kira.

“It’s a good thing you returned when you did,” Kira said to Picard, “I was about to send the Klingons and the Romulans, along with the Titan, through the wormhole to find you.”

Picard looked to Kira. “I left explicit orders for you not to do just that,” Picard said directly to her.

“And I over ruled you,” Chancellor Martok said in defense of Kira. “I am the highest government official in this sector, Picard. She couldn’t refuse my order.”

Picard nodded his head in the acknowledgement of the bond between Kira and Martok, who saw so much of the war together years ago. “Very well,” Picard said, “I will just have to be clearer, next time, on the chain of command.”

“Good idea, sir,” Kira said with a smile.

“What did Odo have to say?” Martok asked Paris, who stood beside Picard.

“Don’t ask me,” Paris said, “the Admiral would not tell me. I was just the delivery boy, nothing else.” And with that, Paris headed off for the Defiant.

“So,” Colonel said to Picard, “what did Odo say?”

Picard looked at both Martok and Kira, “I am afraid I can not tell you the specifics of what he said. However…”

Suddenly an urgent signal came from Ops; it was Obrien’s voice.

“Colonel Kira,” Obrien said, “one of those transport devices that the Wormhole aliens sent back Dax in all those years ago has come out of the wormhole. It will arrive on the station in twenty seconds.”

“Tell the Klingon and Romulan fleets not to fire,” Kira ordered.

“I think,” Picard said nodding, “this is Captain Sisko’s,” he paused and looked to Kira, “I am mistaken, the Emissary’s signal we have been waiting for.”

The strange device, in the shape of an orb, came toward DS9 at a fast pace. It scanned the large space station and then penetrated the outer hull.

In the hanger bay, Picard and the others were startled as the transport device suddenly appeared in the landing bay. It hovered above them and then lowered to about level. Suddenly there was a bright flash.

Evan Cooper, the small time smugger, suddenly before them.

“You have returned Mr. Cooper,” Picard said to Cooper. “Do you have a message for us?”

Cooper nodded. “I do,” Cooper replied. “I have been told, by the Essians, that you will come to them, and that your mode of travel has already arrived where they wait.”

“What kind of nonsense is that” Martok demanded.

“I think I can help with that.” Another voice replied. There was a bright flash of light, and suddenly Captain Riker stood before them as well.

“Captain Riker!,” Kira said with excitement, “you’re back.”

“Actually,” Riker said with a smile of his own, “it’s Captain William Q Riker to you.”

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One small glitch: it wasn't the Founders who used that Orb-type device; it was the Prophets.

And wow...Captain Q?? He actually tossed away his name? Or is he just saying it this once for comic effect? Let's hope "insufferable attitude" doesn't prove to be a species trait...
 
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One small glitch: it wasn't the Founders who used that Orb-type device; it was the Prophets.

And wow...Captain Q?? He actually tossed away his name? Or is he just saying it this once for comic effect? Let's hope "insufferable attitude" doesn't prove to be a species trait...

Thanks for that catching that..my wife was drinking some captain morgan while reading/editing over the story (the character of Capt Duell is based on her)...

As for Riker? It was humor indeed..

Rob
 
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No problem!

With Riker in funny mode, it's amazing he didn't end up calling himself "William Q. Riker." ;)
 
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Captain Riker and Commander Nog walked through the Promenade, on their way to a special briefing with Admiral Picard in the Admiral’s office. As Riker and Nog strode through the Promenade, Riker glanced over to Quarks, where he saw Quark talking with some customers. Quark looked over to Riker and gave him ‘a thumbs’ up signal, which Nog saw as well.

“What was that for?” Riker asked Nog.

“Thanks to your return yesterday,” Nog answered, “my uncle Quark won the betting pool he had set up as to which day you would return.”

“He won?” Riker said with a smile. “How much did he win?”

“A lot,” Nog said, “he claims to have had inside knowledge and went with yesterday because of it.”

Riker shook his head, “I doubt he had inside knowledge,” Riker said with a laugh, “but he certainly is lucky.”

Nog shook his head, “Actually, I don’t think he is that lucky at all. I think he really had inside information.”

“I doubt that even Quark has that kind of access to the Continuum,” Riker said, most assuredly.

“I wouldn’t be too sure.” Nog replied.

The two Starfleet officers made it to the turbolift and continued on their way to the briefing, which was due to start in ten minutes.

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Admiral Picard sat at the head of the table as usual. From Picard’s right sat; Chancellor Martok, Colonel Kira, Commander Nog, Captain Tom Paris, Captain Christine Vale, Commander Tuvok, and Master Chief Obrien. Captain Riker and Evan Cooper sat together on the left side of the table.

“Alright,” Picard finally say once they had all been seated, “Mr. Cooper, why don’t you tell us where you have been.”

Cooper, who was just a civilian smuggler, who struggled to make ends meet from month to month, did his best to answer. “The moment you left the wormhole,” Cooper said to Picard, “I was put inside one of those things that brought me here. The weird part was I knew I was still alive, but I didn’t have a body. So there I am in that thing and, zip, I come out the other end of the wormhole, I saw this giant fleet, and, whammo, I zipped off at some crazy speed.”

“Where did the Emissary send you?” Colonel Kira asked.

Cooper shook his head, “The next thing I knew, I was in this strange area of space. I was still inside that thing, and okay, this next part will sound crazy, but there were four stars, four very bright stars, and they started to,” he looked at Picard, as if he was embarrassed as to what he would say next, “and they started to talk with me; in my mind.”

Martok shook his head in disbelief. “This is ridiculous; I have better things to do!” Martok snorted.

“Actually,” Riker said, “it is true. I was brought to the same area by the Essian that we had captured on Earth.”

Picard cut in, “the one that was posing as the Founder that Odo warned us about?”

Riker nodded, “Yes, that one.”

“We got a report from Captain Leforge,” Picard said, “please continued.” Picard said to Cooper.

“Well, anyway, I was told by these living stars that the Wave would be returning,” Cooper said, “and that they were responsible.”

Riker took over, “Admiral; The Essians are a race of sentient star beings,” Riker said to Picard. “Their kind live in every galaxy, through out the universe. They actually, and I know this sounds quite hard to believe, but they actually bring life to each galaxy by seeding the first million or so stars.”

“And how exactly do you know this?” Captain Christine Vale asked. “What exactly happened to you after you were abducted from Earth?”

“Well,” Riker said, “as to be expected, the Essians do not think very highly of the Q. Somehow they knew that I had once been a Q. Apparently, once a Q always a Q. They thought they could trust someone, like my self, who was a Q but not one of them.

Just like those of the Continuum, The Essians can see outside of linear time. So, one of them took the shape, and cover story, of a Fonder and made their way here knowing full well that I would eventually be on Earth, thanks to Q. In fact, they are able to manipulate a Q’s actions, when they want to, which is one of the reasons the Q have tried, over the eons of time, to get rid of the Essians. Anyway, when Q sent me there to Earth, as they knew he would, they made sure that I stayed on Earth. With time running out, they simply abducted me from the Siberia High Security compound, and brought me to where the Emissary had sent Mr. Cooper.”

“Why?” Commander Tuvok asked, “Why did they deem it important for both you and Mr. Cooper to come to them.”

“Actually,” Picard said, “we were the ones who initiated the intent of sending someone to them, that someone, with the help of the Emissary, became Mr. Cooper here. We had no idea Riker would be going there as well.”

“So, what is this all leading too?” Master Chief Obrien asked.

“Yes,” Capt Paris echoed Obrien, “where does this all lead?”

“A mission, on behalf of the Essians,” Evan Cooper said. “The Wave is beyond their power to stop.”

“What about Q?” Picard asked Riker.

“The Continuum isn’t so sure they should stop the wave,” Riker answered. “The Wave will not only kill all of us at this table, it will also destroy the Essians in this galaxy. And apparently the four stars Mr. Cooper came into contact with are the only Essians left. The Q can ride it out in their dominion outside of space and time.”

“So,” Martok said, “these Qs are willing to let us all be destroyed so that they can be rid of four of their greatest enemies. They have a streak of Klingon in them, I’ll say that.”

“Captain Riker,” Picard said, “what is your involvement with all of this. You are a Q again, are you not?”

“Well,” Riker said, “the Essians have been able to reactivate my Q abilities, which are much like that of a Q, to keep those of the Continuum out of this universe while a mission is sent to deal with those who created the wave. That is part of what I am doing, with augmented abilities thanks to the Essians.”

“They want to send some of us on a mission?” Colonel Kira asked, “to save them; the Essians?”

“Good point, Colonel Kira,” Tom Paris chimed in, “we have no stake in this.”

“Certainly we do, Captain Paris” Tuvok said to Paris. “If this wave comes back, and based on what we have been told, it will, we have more than a passing interest in how this will play out.”

“How do we know where to send anyone?” Nog asked.

Riker looked to Picard, “I am sure you know where this is leading Admiral,” Riker said.

Picard nodded, “Yes I do. The mission will involve six very interesting crew members. Three of them are already waiting for the other three to join them, in the Gamma-Quadrant.”

“How do you know this?” Martok asked.

Picard answered, “I saw them when I met with Mr. Odo. I can not go into any further detail at this time. Now, all we have to do is decide who the other three will be.”

“And that is where I come in,” Riker said. “I already know who the other three must be, and two of them are right here on DS9.” Riker looked to Evan Cooper, “Mr. Cooper will be one of them, and,” Riker said as he snapped his fingers, “Mr. Javah will be the other.”

Javah, who had been at Quarks, suddenly was standing before them. “What is going on here?” Javah demanded.

“You, Constable Javah” Colonel Kira said to him, “have been tasked, with five others, to save the entire galaxy.” She turned to Cooper, “joining you will be Evan Cooper.”

“Wait!” Cooper said, “I’ve already done my part…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Evan Cooper, along Javah, vanished in a flash of light, and reappeared inside the transport device that The Emissary had sent, and was still in the landing bay of DS9.

The transport device left the station and neared the wormhole.

“I wonder where they will go?” Kira asked.

“Where ever they go,” Riker said, “they are on their own. The Essians told me that my temporary powers would only last up to this point, or so the Essians said as much. With that said, except for one last movement I must do now, my powers will be gone.”

--

Earth;

President Spock had decided to retire for the evening. He had spent several hours in the life-chair. He was about to exit it to get on his specially made bed. But before he could there was a bright flash; and Spock was gone.

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Meanwhile back on DS9.

“What do you mean one more movement?” Picard asked Riker.

Riker smiled, “Sorry Jean-Luc, I can not answer that right now. And, trust me, you don’t want to know.”

Picard nodded, “Very well,” Picard said to Riker, “I just hope you don’t end up back in Siberia; as an inmate.”

“Me too,” Colonel Kira said.

Riker’s smile had become a look of worry.

Admiral Picard, Captain Riker and Colonel Kira all watched from the observation window as the wormhole imploded and vanished.

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The Federation compound on Septos-14 was probably the only place in the galaxy where Klingons, Romulans, a Gorn, a Cardassian, a Benzite, a Bajoran and several other galactic species were gathered together, sitting at various picnic benches, discussing treasure maps and strategies of how to find a buried treasure. All kinds of food items were scattered about the tables as well, along with drinks.

Some might say it was foolish, to spend such time discussing such things. But since Warp Speed had pretty much cut them off from the rest of there universe, there was very little else to do than throw away old political wars and bigotry. Isolation, with everyone with you, was pretty good about doing such a thing.

Bynak sat at the head table, along with S’ovak, he with his soon to be former wife Rehyes’valah, and her hired Klingon team of K’amort, T’var and K’atalpa. Also sitting at the table were Commander Everett West, chief engineer, and Thron, the Balboa’s Gorn communication’s officer.

“So,” S’ovak said to Bynak, “how does a Cardassian end up in Starfleet? I would have thought that after the Cardassians betrayed the entire Alpha Quadrant during the Dominion War, they’d be unwanted, perhaps even executed, where ever they went.”

K’amort, who was devouring a large raw turkey leg, laughed. “Had the Cardassian come to the Klingon Empire and asked to join, he would have been served as Targ food, I can guarantee that!”

“And then,” Bynak said to both S’ovak and K’amort, “you wouldn’t have gotten all of the tactical information about the Romulan forces, and all those covert Klingon deployments I know of, and the additional information I have on the Gorn Empire, the Tholians and the Breen. I’ve actually been to the Breen home world; have you?”

S’ovak and K’amort had no answer, but S’ovak’s wife, Reyhes’valah, did.

“My husband, S’ovak, has no idea of the value of tactical information,” Reyhes said, “he may be in the Romulan military, the commander of his own ship, but that was all arranged by the men in power who is father knew. He wouldn’t know a tactical advantage if it came up and sat next to him.”

“That is not true,” Sub-commander Voral, S’ovak’s 1st officer, and very attractive young female Romulan said, as she sat down next to S’ovak.

“Is this one of your pets?” Reyhes asked S’ovak, squarely.

“No,” S’ovak said with a smug look, “just a tactical advantage.”

Thron, with his deep voice, cut in. “When will Captain Duell return?”

Bynak had told them all the truth as to what had happened. How Captain Duell had vanished after boarding the Sheppard, which they had found buried in a cave. Luckily, being just simple treasure hunters, none of it really mattered much to them.

S’ovak cut in before Bynak could respond.

“I say the ship you found is mine,” S’ovak said. “It’s definitely the same one I found years ago, so by all rights its mine.”

Commander Everett West laughed, “You thought it was a Hurq vessel,” he said with his usual Texan swagger. “That alone makes you buck with no balls.”

“What did you say Commander Everett West?” S’ovak replied, “There are times your choices of words do not make sense to me.”

“No matter,” Bynak said, “Captain Duell asked me to post guards with the Sheppard until her return, so I have. So with little else to do, we’ll go back out there tomorrow and look for the treasure.”

K’talpa, part of Reyhes’s Klingon crew, directed his words to S’ovak. “Since it wasn’t the Hurq vessel after all, do you still think the treasure is somewhere in those mountains?”

“I do,” S’ovak said. “The map is genuine. If my grandfather believed it to be here, then it is.”

West looked to Thron, “It’s a good thing we have Mr. Thron here scanning each and every one of the treasure teams to make sure no one is hiding the fact they might have found the treasure already,” West said, “they might find themselves with several broken bones in their body if they try to sneak something past him.”

Suddenly, walking up to the main table was Captain Duell.

All of the other groups at the various tables, excited to see Capt Duell return, all gathered around where she stood.

“So,” Elame, the Bajoran navigator on the Balboa said, excitedly, “where did you go Captain? The Celestial Temple?”

They all listened carefully.

“Not exactly; I have just returned,” Capt Duell said, “from Starfleet command, on Earth.”

They all cheered. Bynak ordered them all to calm down.

“The bad news is,” Capt Duell continued, “the Wave’s affects are still felt through out the galaxy, and there is no time table other than the seven years we were told, as to when it will end. The good news is that they are researching modes of travel, such as the one I used, to supplement warp travel until it can return. However, the Sheppard’s experimental nature precludes any high volume use of it as a stable from of travel.”

“So what do we do now?” Doctor Kip’fk, the female Benzite doctor asked.

“Well, for one,” Capt Duell responded, “we just go on as you were. Continue to search for the treasure, since it’s about the only thing of value to do. But two of you are coming with me on a special mission through the Sheppard.”

“A mission,” Commander West asked, “What kind of mission.”

“Its hard to answer that right now, since I am just winging it,” Captain Duell, “but we will return, we won’t be gone for long. But I need to speak to Bynak, and Ensign Rose,” Capt Duell said as he saw the young Ensign, who was holding her daughter, in the crowd.

The gathered crowd rejoined their festive talk about treasure at their various tables, while they ate and drank the food that was still left.

Bynak and Ensign Rose, holding her baby girl, came over to where Capt Duell waited.

“So, what kind of mission is this?” Bynak asked.

“And you said only two of us could join you,” Ensign Rose said to Capt Duell, “but there are four of us here.” She said as she looked down at the child in her arms.

Captain Duell smiled at seeing the little baby, and then answered Ensign Rose. “I believe the other Bynak, the one from the future who tried to take your child, was trying to, in his demented stay, to save her. Commander Bynak, myself, and,” Capt Duell paused, “little Elaine here are meant, and I truly believe this, to embark on this mission for Starfleet. This decision is totally up to you as to whether you will let me take Elaine with us,” Duell said to Ensign Rose, “but Starfleet believes another wave will sweep through the galaxy again and this time all life dies.

At least, if she’s with us, far from the wave, she can possibly live. I believe that the future Bynak’s mission failed, and he was trying to save Elaine before the wave returned. I know it sounds crazy, but I think this is how it is meant to be.”

Elaine handed Captain Duell her child. “If that second Wave comes back,” Ensign Rose said as tears came from her eyes, “and kills us all on this planet, then I want Elaine to go with you; save her. Perhaps the higher existence that he spoke of was just that. All I want is for my baby to be safe.”

Captain Duell took the baby, who was soundly sleeping.

“But please,” Ensign Rose said, “bring my baby home.”

Captain Duell nodded, “I will,” Captain Duell said, “I swear.” Then she looked to Bynak. “Okay, Commander Bynak, let’s head back to the Sheppard.”

Everett West came over to them as they headed out of the compound. “How long will you all be gone?”

Captain Duell shook her head, “I don’t know, Everett. But you’ve got the command of the Balboa now. Keep rotating the skeleton crews aboard her, so as to cut down on the use of power. Keep an eye on our Romulan/Klingon guests, and,” Captain Duell added with a smile, “oh, and find that treasure before they!”

“Oh, I will,” Everett said as he stuck a cigar in his mouth and lit it, “I guarantee ma’am.”

Commander West nodded and then turned around, and headed back to the compound.

--
Nearly twenty minutes later, Captain Duell, holding Elaine in her arms, and Bynak arrived at the Sheppard, via one of the shuttle pods. The pilot left them at the other entrance to the cave had been found while Capt Duell was on Earth. Bynak showed her the way through the cave and they soon found two security officers standing at the Sheppard.

After boarding the vessel, Captain Duell strapped the still sleeping baby into one of the seats, as Bynak prepared his own seat. Capt Duell, satisfied that Elaine was snug in the seat with the oversized helmet over her small head, took her own seat. Once they were all prepared, she did as she was instructed by Scotty back on Earth, right before she had returned to Septos-14.

The engineers on Earth had set up a remote device inside her seat to activate the Cosmic-string Drive at the rear of the Sheppard. Once the cosmic-drive was stable, all three passengers vanished. Their next stop; no one knew.

--
Meanwhile, back on Earth, at the Kosinski lab, located in the old Silicone Valley of Earth. Janice Kosinski, Commander Reginald Barclay, Captain Leforge and Montgomery Scott, who were all in the main observation platform looking down at the Sheppard, were all amazed when the experimental ship simply vanished.

“Umm,” Barclay said, “was that supposed to happen?”

Scotty shook his head, “I don’t have a clue.”

--continued with
Star Trek; Shuffle the Deck
The Essians
 
Re: Star Trek; Shuffle The Deck #40 part 3

Yikes!!!

I don't like that they're slavishly following a path that may lead to this disastrous future they've already caught a glimpse of. If something that bad happened to Bynak, I can only imagine what happened to everybody else--especially to Rose's baby. :(
 
Re: Star Trek; Shuffle The Deck #40 part 3

Yikes!!!

I don't like that they're slavishly following a path that may lead to this disastrous future they've already caught a glimpse of. If something that bad happened to Bynak, I can only imagine what happened to everybody else--especially to Rose's baby. :(

I think Rose's baby is going to be interesting in it. Did future Bynak and his Captain Duell also take the baby when it was their turn to go on the mission in their time line? Or, did they find out for some reason she was needed too late, and he was sent back to get her and failed....

The baby was born JUST as the Wave passed the Balboa. We will come to find out that there is something special about baby Elaine Rose...

Rob
Scorpio
 
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