Space....the final frontier- Oh what the heck, I'll cut it short. YN has join the USS Cerritos as a ensin security and who is in the lower decks with his friends. However, many think he's a human, but none know his race is something that even the Bo...
Out in space, the Cerriot arrive and meet up with USS Mercede at a mysterious dead ship.
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Freeman: Stardate 57538.9, the Cerritos is working alongside with the USS Mercede in the relocation of an ancient generation ship, which due to some unknown calamity, never reached its destination. Her crew, adrift for centuries, mummifiuin disable cryo units. Their most precious cargo, mysterious containers of molecular fluid which generates life from inorganic material.
We suspect they planned to use it on a dead planet to create a habitable environment they could call home.
Now we see the bridge crew are having the meeting to discuss the situation as well as planning on their next move.
Freeman: The Mercede is here to ensure the generation ship is preserved during transportation, and I want everyone to give them full support. Captain Durango and I both served on the Illinois many years ago, and it is a true delight to be able to work with him again-
Suddenly she was interrupt by a loud yawn coming from Mariner.
Freeman: Trouble sleeping, ensign?
Mariner: Nah, I slept great. I mean, maybe too good, honestly.
Freeman: Just distribute the pads.
Durango: Starfleet believes this alien vessel is equipped with unique terraforming technology: an elemental fluid which can transform inert matter into a living ecosystem. Towing it will be a delicate procedure. Even the slightest flux in tractor beam stabilization could damage-
Mariner: (Yawn loud.) Oh. Oh, I am so sorry. I'm sorry. It is just so much information. I don't know how you guys aren't yawning.
Durango: (Scoffs.) Your crew doesn't appear to appreciate the gravity of our undertaking, captain.
Freeman: I assure you, captain, my people are the best in the fleet. They're proficient, alert and-
Mariner: (Yawns louder.)
Freeman: (Scoffs.) Mariner!
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