<html><head></head><body><div class="yahoo-style-wrap" style="font-family:Helvetica Neue, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"><div dir="ltr" data-setdir="false"><div><p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">Mission: Lights,
Camera….Action?</span><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228"><br>
<span style="background:white">Day: 1</span><br>
<span style="background:white">Stardate: 2446.01.01/2025.06.30</span><br>
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<span style="background:white">(Toronto, Canada – Street – CFO – Lieutenant –
Ire Williams/Richard Evans- 0913)</span></span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">He followed Annebell down
the street as she followed the directions from the device, she had called a
mobile phone. He looked around the street that they were walking down. The signs,
smells and sounds were so real that he had to pinch him self just to make sure
that he was not dreaming it. Annabell had been chatting excitedly no stop about
the Exeter convention since they had left the apartment as well as talking about
the ship, its mission and its crew. He had kept a pleasant expression on his
face as he listened in growing horror as she talked about things no one should know
about. He had almost stopped in his tracks as she talked about the Exeter TV
show, that Jennifer was a CGI designer for the show and that season two was
going to start soon.</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">~What is going on here this feels
so real but it’s so wrong. It just cannot be a holodeck program. Could it be an
alternate reality, time travel, parallel universe or maybe I am just going mad~</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Daddy.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">Ire paused before answering
still finding it strange to be called that. He felt bad pretending to be
Annebell’s father when he did not feel that he was.</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">~You need to play along and
not cause any ripples. I don’t need a chat with temporal investigations if I
get back…..when. If she thinks you here father, then you are her father. You
need to see if there are others here. I hope there are others here~</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Yes.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Who would win in a fight
between you and Ravok?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">A grin danced across his
face.</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Me.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“No silly on the Exeter?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Yes me.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">She looked up from the phone
and looked at him.</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“But he is a Romulan and is
very strong. You are just human.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“I maybe human but I know his
secret?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“What is that?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“That would be telling.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Daddy.” She huffed at him.</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“What?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“That is not an answer.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">They turned a corner as they
walked following the phones directions.</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">~Okay my turn~</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Commander?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Yes.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“What is your favourite ship?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“The Exeter.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Favourite Captain.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Trip Williams.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Favourite Crewmember </span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Commander Bracken</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Why?” he said interested to
hear what she would say.</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Well, she is number one which
is cool and also she will be in charge if Trip dies”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">~Okay lets not go there~</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“What about Ire?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">He saw her shrug her
shoulder.</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“What that supposed to mean.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“I know you are Ire daddy, but
you are just the pilot. You are not in charge like Commander Bracken.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">~Just a pilot wow that cuts
deep~</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Don’t worry Daddy you can
be Captain.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“That is very kind of you.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“All you have to do is kill everyone
above you.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“Um I don’t think that is
how it happens on a Starfleet vessel. I think that’s more of a Klingon thing.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“No just go and talk to the writers
I am sure that they will make it happen.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“I don’t think that is possible.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">He had a feeling of dread
that wiping out his friends could be that easy.</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“But why?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“I don’t have that kind of
power with the writers.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“But why?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">~This is not going to stop~</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“How long will we get there?”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">She looked at the phone.</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">“It says another ten
minutes.”</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">~Ow thank the prophets for
that~</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">(Reply none)</span></p>

<p class="ydp808e0dbfMsoNormal"><span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:107%;font-family:"Arial",sans-serif;color:#1D2228;background:white">(Posted by Robbie) </span></p></div><br></div></div></body></html>