#108 - USS HATHOR: Summers: Day 4 – 0910 ("These Are What Nightmare s Are Made Of")

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"These Are What Nightmares Are Made Of"
[Previous post: "Multiple Surprises", written by the *Surprising* Serena Switt]
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Setting: USS HATHOR, Bridge
Stardate: 60342.0910

To say that Lea had not been looking forward to discovering what this void had been would have been an understatement. Just the thought of it maybe being related to the Imperians had been enough to give the CMO the jitters. Not so long ago Lea had wanted to keep Susan on the ANUBIS so that she would be safe. Right now the CMO wanted the Cns to be on the other ship and her there with her.

"Coming into visual range," Derek said breaking the silence that had been on the bridge. Before then Lea could have heard a pin drop, but her head had been filled with too many images to be aware of anything else. A single probe containing only one Imperian could lead to countless injuries and even deaths. If this thing was as big as Uxtar had said, it could easily house hundreds of those walking mechanical nightmares.

"Let's see what we are up against," Serenna said, the icy calmness of her voice not at all betraying her growing concerns. The HATHOR had been well equipped to deal with opponents several times its size and power, but not Imperians. What had truly been the problem had been that everyone on the bridge knew this.

"Sensors are still not picking anything on this thing," David said as he looked away from his instruments to look at the image. From where she stood Lea could see the colours drain from the CEO's face as he saw the cause of the void.

The perfectly black sphere had been reminiscent of a Borg ship. If not in its appearance at least in the emotional response its simple presence had triggered in all who had seen it. For a split second the CMO had almost wished that the object had been Borg in origin, at least that way they would have a chance. Seeing an Imperian ship of that size, Lea could already foresee the nightmare that would be theirs to fight.

"No visible markings or access ports or any kind," Uxtar reported. For a Hirogen the Sec/Tac officer sounded rather unimpressed by the appearance of this new prey. Lea could not tell if this was because there had been no visible trophies for him to claim or if it had been because of something else. Maybe despite all of his hunter bravado, Uxtar had been like everyone else onboard the HATHOR. Maybe like everyone else he hated anything to do with the Imperians.

The bridge grew once again still as the image of the dark sphere grew a little bit larger with each passing second. Feeling a lump developing in her throat, Lea turned to look at Susan. The CMO had hoped to see her friend standing there with an expression of confidence on her face. As the ship's Cns, Susan knew the importance of keeping the crew's morale high. What Lea saw instead was a reflection of her own fears in her friend's posture.

"We are being scanned," David reported as if the act had been a affront to their dignity.

"Doctor, Counsellor," Serenna said as she turned to look at Lea and Susan. "It might be safer for you both if you returned to Sickbay. Things may get a little bumpy from this point on."

If it had at all been possible Lea would have asked to have Susan and her beamed to the ANUBIS. As much as she had wanted to be out of harm's way, the CMO knew that her place had been here. Like it or not things were about to get nasty and her skills as a Doctor would likely been called upon. A lot sooner than Lea cared for.

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Tiffany Rose {lady_tiffany_rose@mail.com}

Lt. J.G. Lea Summers
Chief Medical Officer
USS HATHOR

2006 post #108


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