| Zu: |
Commander Riker, this is Ensign Zu. I'm monitoring slight energy build
up near your position. I'm not able to pinpoint the source.
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| R: |
Give me a direction.
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| Zu: |
East of your position, 10 meters. I will continue monitoring.
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| R: |
I can't see anything through here. The underbrush is too thick.
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| Rc: |
Hello. Commander Riker.
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| R: |
Rice. Where did you come from?
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| Rc: |
I was over there.
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| R: |
We were worried about you. I should've known you, pop up.
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| Rc: |
How are you, Commander Riker?
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| R: |
Me? Forget about me. What about you? No word, no message, nothing.
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| Rc: |
How many with you? There are two others. Where's the Drake.
Where's your crew?
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| P: |
Number one, a word. We have some information you should be aware of.
Ensign Zu.
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| Zu: |
Sensors indicate low level energy readings. But the only life signs
are the away team.
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| P: |
You copy, Number one?
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| R: |
Understood. You look strange, Paul.
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| Rc: |
I was injured getting.
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| R: |
Do you need medical help?
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| Rc: |
No. What's your purpose here?
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| R: |
Commander Data, Lieutenant Ya.
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| Da: |
Sir, other than ourselves, I'm picking up no life signs here.
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| R: |
I know.
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| Rc: |
Riker, you didn't answer me. You were sent here to little look?
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| R: |
Your mother. She's worried about you.
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| Rc: |
Tell me about your ship, Riker. It's the Enterprise, isn't it?
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| R: |
No. The name of my ship is the Larry-pop.
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| Rc: |
I have no knowledge about that ship.
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| R: |
It's just been commissioned. It's a good ship.
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| Rc: |
Refresh me, would you, Riker? What's its size, its complement?
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| R: |
Who is here with you?
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| Rc: |
What's the armament on the Larry-pop.?
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| R: |
Paul. I'll only answer your questions, if you answer mine. Why do
you want to know so much about my ship?
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| Rc: |
We are friends, aren't we?
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| R: |
Old friends.
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| Rc: |
Our top speed is warp 3. What's yours?
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| R: |
Is? And the Drake has not been destroyed.
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| Rc: |
The Drake?
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| R: |
Yes. Your ship.
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| Rc: |
Of course. My ship is the Drake.
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| R: |
Where is it?
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| Rc: |
Classified.
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| R: |
Classified?
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| Rc: |
Please. It's important. Our survival depends on knowing. What's
the armament on your ship?
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| R: |
Ten.
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| Rc: |
Ten? I don't understand. Ten what?
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| R: |
Six.
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| Rc: |
Commander Riker, your answers make no sense.
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| R: |
You've been using my first name once, Paul. You remember it, don't you?
You don't, do you? Because you don't exist. You are fake. You are
an image of the original, aren't you? Answer me.
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