While it's always great to meet new people, there is someone very, very specific that Jamie has an interest in finding. Having failed to find this particular person through exploration (and winding up nearly getting shot in the process), he's retreated to the obs deck to try a different approach ( Read more... )

Judge James T. Kirk is presiding. The Jury: Jamie Hemeros, Arha Masaari, Chris Ramirez, Malcolm Reynolds, Diana Titov, Sir Sparhawk, Fitz Kreiner, and Cameron Mitchell. Each had been informed not to discuss the trial, even amongst themselves ( Read more... )

Team Mike, please report to the... a pause ...it's large, it's French, does everyone know what the Notre Dame looks like? Hold on, I'll send a photo on your comms.

The Doctor, seated on the steps, pauses to do as he just said. With some juggling of his communicator and omnicom and, all right, perhaps some slight screwdriver-y, he gets it done with ( Read more... )

River's prowling the ship rather purposefully, wandering through corridors and passing through rooms without slowing any longer than necessary to take stock of who's in the room and note that they are not who she's looking for. There are some questions that have been bothering her lately - quite a few questions, actually, but the answers to some of ( Read more... )

"What the HELL!!? What the hell are all of us then? Loose trash ( Read more... )

Fitz, like many others on board this big, icky, moist spaceship from hell, was making good use of the sensoriums.

He had sequestered himself in a huge mock-ballroom lined in mirrors, and was chainsmoking so heavily there was a slight haze.He had a stack of cigarette packs by him, apparently not noticing any sort of short supply like his fellow ( Read more... )

||All crew-mates. Please report to the Obs Deck to meet your new crew-mates ( Read more... )

Down in the city, behind a holographic wall, an epic battle for the whole of Stacy was taking place ( Read more... )

There are three major things happening. One of them is that the crew is sweeping through the ship, scanning whoever they find, and shipping the restrained Controllers back to the MedBay with some crew members ( Read more... )

Ax had escaped the Controllers on board. Brainy had not been so lucky. Neither had Sam and Tim. And who knew how many others on board had Yeerks wrapped around their brains, controlling their every movement, pretending that everything was normal until the time came to strike.

Who do you trust, podlings?