Commander
Dickerson was scowling while scrutinizing the flight courses of the
transports. She was particularly
concerned with the velocity and trajectory of the rogue transport, and it
didn’t help that there had been no contact from it so she had no idea who was
flying it.
“T-Ops,
Security” the intercom squawked.
The
Commander punched the button “Go ahead Security.”
“We just
found the entire Russian crew unconscious in their quarters. They are alive but obviously drugged. A medical team is on the way.”
“Thank you
for the report. Inform the bridge and
the other crews, they need to be watchful for suspicious activity.” Now she was really puzzled, she activated the
intercom “Bridge, T-Ops. Captain Stewart is needed here.”
“Captain
Stewart is not on the bridge.” Was the
reply.
The
commander switched the intercom to contact Captain Stewart’s quarters “Gwen, we
need you down here in Transport Ops.”
There was no
reply.
She tried
again, and waited for several minutes.
Again, there
was no reply.
“Lab 4,
T-Ops. Is Captain Stewart there?”
Tim and Sam
were tangled up with each other, floating around the lab, barely dressed and
completely oblivious to everything else.
They floated through the hologram, ricocheted off the bulkhead lightly
causing them to change direction and neither of them noticed. Their jumpsuits trailed like kite tails
behind them as they danced their lover’s dance in zero gravity.
“Lab 4,
Bridge.” The intercom announced.
Neither of
them noticed.
A minute
later the announcement came again.
Neither of
them noticed.
A camera
activated and scanned around to find them.
The captain’s voice bellowed out of the intercom “Knock it off you
two! Get dressed and get back to
tracking that transport!” His laugh at
the end could be heard just before the intercom cut off.
“Oops!” They
both remarked as they disengaged and started climbing back into their
jumpsuits.
“Lab 4,
T-Ops. Is Captain Stewart there?”
Tim made it
to the console first. “No, Ma’am. We haven’t seen her since you took her to her
quarters.”
“Dang, I
half expected you to be having a threesome over there.”
“No,
Ma’am. It was just the two of us.”
“Then where
is … Oh Hell!”
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