| R: |
Captain, we received communication from freighter Alaro(?) as well as
from a farming colony at Caltair(?) Four. Both described the same time
distortion. The Captain Alaro described it as hiccup.
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| P: |
Hiccup?
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| Da: |
Actually so that maybe incorrect analogy.
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| P: |
How so, Data?
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| Da: |
A hiccup is dispersed mad(?) inhalation of closure your glowest(?)
accompanied by a peculiar sound. If we would continue this analogy
to a body function, what occur would be best presented by a...
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| P: |
Enough, Data. Have you been able to learn most specifics about
Mannheim's project?
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| Da: |
All I found, sir, were what already you know. Mannheim concentrated
on time-gravity experiments when he left.
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| Ge: |
Captain. We've reached the coordinate specified. There's nothing
here.
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| Wo: |
I'm receiving new coordinates. The relay signals, the same sources as
the first one.
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| Ge: |
What are they, Wolf?
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| Wo: |
664.8 by 1232.7 by 4949.9.
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| Ge: |
Very remote area, sir. It's in the middle of the Vandor system, a
binary star system. Main star's a B class giant, the companion star's
a pulsar.
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| P: |
Set a course for new coordinates, Mr. La Forge.
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| Ge: |
Aye, sir.
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| R: |
Why are they making this difficult to find them?
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| P: |
Hopefully, he will tell us, Number One.
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| Ge: |
We have reached the coordinates, Captain.
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| Da: |
Sensors indicate it as Vandor IV, a planet toyed elliptical orbit
around a binary system.
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| P: |
Standard orbit, Mr. LaForge.
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| Ge: |
Aye, sir.
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| P: |
Give me a visual.
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| Wo: |
View screen on. There's a small force field on the planet, latitude
20 degrees 9 minutes north, longitude 40 degrees 20 minutes east at
the present terminator.
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| P: |
Penetrable?
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| Da: |
No, sir.
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| P: |
Open hailing frequencies.
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| Wo: |
Hailing frequencies open, sir.
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| P: |
This is Captain... This is the Captain of the USS Enterprise,
responding to your call for help.
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| Je: |
Enterprise, thank you for hearing us. Where are you?
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| P: |
We are in orbit around Vandor, now.
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| Je: |
Then, you can help me. I, I don't know what to do. It's only the
two of us left. He's having convulsions. Please.
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| P: |
Can you lock onto her coordinates?
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| Ge: |
No, sir. The force field is preventing any kind of contact other
than the audio.
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| P: |
There is a force field at your location.
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| Je: |
Yes. I know.
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| P: |
Good. But, it is preventing us from helping you. Now, you must try
to find some way to shut it down.
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| Je: |
I'll try.
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| Wo: |
Force field is off.
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| P: |
Good. Lock on their coordinates. Beam them directly to the Sickbay.
Dr. Crasher, prepare for medical emergency. Two to beam directly
up to Sickbay.
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| Cr: |
We will be ready, Captain.
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| P: |
Let's gonna?? be. Number One. Mr. Data.
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