The ship's comm system chirped and announced, "Engineer Ifix. Please report immediately to the Brig." Ifix tapped his badge and crisply vocalized, "Acknowledged." The crewmates surrounding him in the Engineering deck took an instinctive step away from him, as if whatever fate had befallen him were contagious. Historically, being called to the ( Read more... )

My meditation was successful. Although we were interrupted by Starfleet's Murgatroid, the interuniversal transition had already started, and they were unable to do anything to us to prevent our exiting.

( An escape, disguised as a smooth exit... )