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Star Trek: Phoenix - Maelstrom S2 E1 |
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Written by Andy Davenport
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JUNE 20TH 2380.
Since the return to Earth, there had been very little cause for celebration. Today was definitely ranked amongst one of the many bad days that the senior staff of the former starship Phoenix, had recently endured. The hill overlooking the bay, in the grounds of Starfleet Headquarters was usually a popular tourist spot for people relaxing, having a picnic, or students studying. The vibrant multi coloured hues of the vegetation, with the sun overhead regularly beaming through a cloudless blue sky, made it the ideal spot to take time out. But today none of this rang true, as it was devoid of the usual activity including the usual joggers. The weather grid was offline, as requested in the Admiral’s will. She had requested that on the day of her burial, or memorial, that it was her desire to let the weather occur naturally, and to let mother nature decide the day.
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CHEESE! - A Star Trek Story |
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Written by Dee TS
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White hot, exquisite, consuming agony ripped into him. Every nerve fibre of his body enflamed, wrenched and contorted. Blood surged to his brain. Noise loud, pulsating, drumming in his ears. Kirk gasped a lungful of stagnant air. Expelled it in a sudden involuntary scream as his body arched against the torture. A spasmodic reaction. He had no control, no will. Only pain. Eyes squeezed shut as he fought to bury it. To force it down. Control. Had to gain control of his senses.
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TEABATE - A Short Star Trek Story |
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Written by Dee TS
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The morning coffee was the colour of ditch water and tasted worse. Kirk spat the bitter brew back into his cup and pushed it aside, wrinkling his short nose in disgust. Making a mental note to berate the galley chief before lunch, he suspected the state of the beverage was due more to the quality (or lack of it) of the product than the method of its brewing.
The three senior officers of the USS Enterprise were gathered around a table in the Officer’s Mess Hall, close to the single exit. There they watched a steady trail of dissatisfied ‘customers’ discard briefly sampled cups of ‘ditch water’ into the garbage disposal chute, then wander off back to their duty stations; voicing their concerns over the apparent steady decline in catering standards aboard ship. Doctor McCoy could sympathise with their dissatisfaction.
“The one thing any self-respecting, hard working officer on this ship can hopefully expect in the morning is a good cup of Columbian grade coffee. Without that, all hope for the galaxy is lost..” He grumbled, half choking on a mouthful of the brew. “We could just as well be drinking engineering lubricant. In fact I‘m sure we are.”
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Star Trek: Phoenix - Home (S1 E10 Season Finale) |
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Written by Andy Davenport
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The debriefing had been lengthy at best whilst Ensign Markey and Lieutenant Dantuma reported on their experiences at being deposited in time a century earlier. The senior staff had various expressions that consisted of awe, envy, and amazement. At the same time they conveyed a respectful sadness for the loss of their Chief Engineer Kenneth Mumford. But the most awe inspiring feeling was to be present on the legendary starship, the Constitution Class U.S.S. Exeter. Granted, it didn’t have the vastness and comfort of vessels built a century later, but here they were conducting a meeting inside the historic starship. Although the crew had made history themselves, the Exeter and its previous Captain, Ronald Tracey, had made history too. Unfortunately its Captain had become infamous for losing focus and corrupting a society at war with each other. The two officers who had returned on the Exeter had been saddened to hear of the events that had befell the Phoenix, their friends, and their colleagues.
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Star Trek: Phoenix - Return (S1 E9) |
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Written by Andy Davenport
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“Not again!” Simon shouted the words in anger and despair as the science station console blew just before the shields of the faux Phoenix were raised. The changeling knew exactly where to target as it commanded the Alpha Flyer super shuttle on a strafing run. The first two torpedoes were aimed at the nacelles, followed by a round of phaser fire, yet all that was achieved was depletion in shield strength as the bubble shimmered with the weapons impact. As the craft flew over the saucer section, the Founder commanded phaser bolts at the bridge. The Flyer was rocked with returning phaser fires and torpedoes, which although grazed the shields, had caused significant depletion.
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