Well, That Was Weird
19/11/13 19:00![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It had begun during an away mission. The away team was in trouble, they were surrounded, ambushed by the planet's inhabitants, and suddenly.... they weren't. At least half a dozen warriors brandishing spears and bows and arrows were closing in on them. Kirk had closed his eyes, shielding Ensign Zahra with his body as he screamed at the Enterprise to beam them up, dammit, when suddenly.... everything went quiet. The warriors had disappeared. The team hadn't had a chance to explore their surroundings, as Scotty came through for them at that moment and they were beamed up to safety.
They had all written it off as excellent timing, which it was, but it had stuck with the Captain. He knew that a transport beam wouldn't shield them from projectiles immediately. It would be beamed with them. No enemy weapons came through with them, so that meant no enemy weapons had been flying at them in the moment. He knew that somehow, their enemies had all disappeared. And he couldn't figure out how.
He hadn't even mentioned it to Bones or Spock, the two people he trusted the most, for fear of them declaring him unfit for duty. He'd tell them later, when they were back out in the black, not parked at a space station where Starfleet could conveniently put him on desk duty until the mystery was fully explained.
They had all written it off as excellent timing, which it was, but it had stuck with the Captain. He knew that a transport beam wouldn't shield them from projectiles immediately. It would be beamed with them. No enemy weapons came through with them, so that meant no enemy weapons had been flying at them in the moment. He knew that somehow, their enemies had all disappeared. And he couldn't figure out how.
He hadn't even mentioned it to Bones or Spock, the two people he trusted the most, for fear of them declaring him unfit for duty. He'd tell them later, when they were back out in the black, not parked at a space station where Starfleet could conveniently put him on desk duty until the mystery was fully explained.
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20/11/13 01:46 (UTC)She wasn't really sure why she had joined Starfleet. It provided her with something new to do, and she knew there was the possibility that some of the officers had the Troubles since they never showed up on medical tests. So she went to the academy for several years, and finally graduated as a psychiatrist, with the rank of Lieutenant, and was assigned to the Enterprise
She had heard about the close call all of them had on the planet and since it was her dury to make sure the crew was of sound mind, she sought the Captain out once they'd arrived at the space station.
"Captain? May I have a word?" she asked when she finally found him.
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20/11/13 20:17 (UTC)"We could go to my office, unless that might make you uncomfortable."
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22/11/13 21:10 (UTC)She then rounded her desk and sat down. "How have you been feeling since the mission? I heard it was a pretty close call."
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26/11/13 19:49 (UTC)He took the seat that he was offered, looking around her office and basically anywhere but at her. "I've had closer calls. All in a day's work, right?"
[[omg I'm so sorry, I'm on the last week of Nanowrimo, I'm probably gonna be super slow, forgive me!!]]
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1/12/13 16:53 (UTC)Once he was seated, she sat down, too, and waited for him to answer. Somehow, she knew that would be his answer and nodded. "I've read your files so I know that," she told him. "However, a few crew members that were there with you said something strange happened, and they claimed they had never seen anything like it. I even spoke to your Chief Engineer, and he can't even explain what happened."
ooc: No worries! I've been slow with the holiday and whatnot. :)
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8/12/13 21:51 (UTC)Of course, this is all assuming that it's a normal, non-emergency week, but isn't that the assumption with any schedule on board the Enterprise?
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9/12/13 18:57 (UTC)"Are there any... reports or historical records about troubled people I could get my hands on?" Now that he knows this is even a thing, he wants to learn everything.
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