Tuesday 29 May 2018

The peices are put where they are meant to be

Hi All,

Chapter 1 of my cross over fanzine story .

Space /Time Vortex

The TARDIS shuddered and was sucked toward a tear in the fabric of reality....

Inside The mysterious space-time traveller known only as 'The Doctor' was during one of his usual set of acrobatics to steady his ship. Now in his 345th incarnation- having being granted perpetual regeneration cycles by Rassilon herself - the Doctor was once again male ,  in his early thirties , massively build and six foot four ,dressed in a particularly loud Hawiian style  shirt over a tropical jacket  and plain white shorts.

'Steady on old girl !' He muttered to his beloved ship as he moved round the mushroom shaped console  in the centre of the ship, as a central column rose and fell indicating that the ship was in flight.

'So it isn't a space time pot hole, this is deliberate hacking through between dimensions and there's only one way to find out what's going on'. Moving around the  console , the Doctor began to move knobs and buttons in every direction. A wheezing, groaning sound filled the air, as the central column juddered to a halt.

He'd arrived at his destination, but before dashing outside , as he was want to do in his older days, the Doctor decided to check the scanner. Rather nifty this scanner as it would show the Doctor a 3D image of the outside and  immediate surroundings. He could see instantly that he was in some kind of cellar : there was a lot of smoke.  Several soldiers  that looked like bipedal reptilian  rhinoceroses  armed with some form of weapon, were lining up three  humanoid figures as if for execution. 'Here we go again' the Doctor muttered, as he opened the doors, fully armed, as usual with his wit, charm, sonic glasses, which he causally put on..  and of course his  sonic screwdriver was in his pocket.
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Stardate :52857.1 (Tuesday January 27th 2376)
Starship :USS Enterprise -  E
Captain  : Jean Luc Picard

Captain's log : Whilst the crew and I were anticipating an order to join Admiral Ross at Deep Space 9 for the final offensive of the Dominion War,  The USS  Enterprise has been ordered by  Rear Admiral Hawksbill of Star Fleet command to the Typhoon expanse , where long range scanners have detected some form of energy anomaly. I have every confidence in my crew as we prepare for this latest, if mysterious, mission.
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Stardate 52861.4 (Wed 28th January 2376)
Deep Space 9
Alpha Quadrant
Milky Way Galaxy

It was quite an achievement. The three state  Federation Alliance was on the verge of the largest counter offensive of the Dominion War. The Cardassians, Breen and the Dominion had withdrew deep within Cardassian territory, to create a perimeter of defence, within which they would rebuild their forces. The Federation and their allies could either blockade this perimeter, while they too rebuilt their forces or they could gamble and strike with as much force as they could and thus bring the most bloody war of the Alpha Quadrant to an end.  The war council agreed with Captain Benjamin Sisko , the Federation's 'bad ass' , to counterstrike.  There were 16,780  capital ships of the Federation, Klingon and Romulan Empires  spread around the old Cardassian Mining Station, now Federation base Deep Space 9.  The fleet would leave for Cardassian territory within the hour .

Captain Benjamin Sisko, Admiral Ross, Commander Worf,  Klingon Chancellor General Martok and Senator Vornak of Romulus, were finalising their battle plans in the central conference room. There was surprising agreement, despite the less than amicable exchanges between Martok and Vornak, who like most Klingons and Romulans hated each other. The current alliance was purely one of convenience and nothing more. Once this war was over, they would be back to being the best of enemies.

'Sir , we're receiving a message broadcasting from Cardassian territory, it  seems important said Chief O' Brien in his broad Irish accent .

'Put it through chief' said Sisko , knowing that the Chief wouldn't have interrupted the group if it hadn't been important.  The large view screen came to life and on it appeared , not the smug countenance of the Vorta Weyoun, but three of the Founders - the shapeshifters who ultimately controlled the Dominion of which Cardassian had joined 3 years ago, thus starting this long and bloody war. The Female Shapeshifter  was in the centre of the group.

'Citizens of the Dominion as you can see we the Founders are very much alive :living Gods do not die ! The pathetic attempt of Federation genocide has been overcome and with renewed vigour we can continue this war and overcome all Dominion enemies'.

The room looked at each other with alarm : while Doctor Bashir had managed to cure Constable Odo  of the plague that  the Federation's cabal and intelligence agency , section 31 had infected him and all the shapeshifters ,  the Federation Council had refused to release the cure. Furthermore only a handful of people within the Federation were supposed to know about this dirty op.  But of equal mystery was where the other shapeshifters had come from. Intelligence reports had indicated only one shapeshifter remained in the Alpha Quadrant after the Bajorian Gods of the DS9 wormhole had stopped Dominion reinforcements from entering from the Gamma Quadrant.

'You the people of Cardassia have been crucial to this effort and now allied with the Breen and our own forces we will be unstoppable. But we as your Gods understand the sacrifices the Cardassians have made. As of today we can rebuild our forces free from the interference of the so -called Federation Alliance'

Backs stiffened. Where was this leading ?

'For we have been able to create a new a stable worm hole to the Gamma Quadrant here in Cardassian territory. Many reinforcements are being dispatched even as I speak, including medical and food supplies for our citizens here on Cardassia.  The destruction of Lakarian city was unfortunate , but a necessary demonstration of Dominion resolve in crushing the minority of disloyal citizens,  traitors and terrorists who like traitor Demar have been brainwashed by Bajorian Intelligence into hating his own people.

'The Dominion has also as of today formally merged with fellow Gods who inhabit a universe called fluidic space. They are know as Udine and they are our long lost brothers and sisters. They were betrayed by the Federation Starship Captain Janeway to the Borg, who designated them as species 8472, and in yet another example of genocide almost destroyed the Udine as a species. It should be noted.  betraying the citizens of the many Delta Quadrant worlds to be assimilated by the Borg, so that just one , just one starship could return to the so- called paradise of the Federation. '

'Ultimately this genocidal attempt failed and the Federation will fail if it attempts to enter our perimeter of self defence. Should the Federation or its lapdogs on Qu'onos  or Romulas attempt to breach this permimeter they will be met with deadly force.  I have considered many possibilities and we in the Dominion are prepared to enter into an armistice, as a sign of extending the dove of peace to the Alpha and Beta Quadrants. We await the response of the Federation Alliance, but I say to the Klingon Empire, to end a war to save an empire is no defeat and to destroy an empire is no victory. To the Romulans, I say do not allow Federation trickery to blind you to the warmongering ways of the Federation. And to the Federation I say , you say you are explorers and not warriors .Prove this today and give peace the chance it so thoroughly deserves.'

The room was silent before it broke out in a cacophony of voices ...

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Delta Quadrant

Analysis :  10 Cubes destroyed.  1.3 million Borg eliminated .... Species 9473 has penetrated  matrix 0560, grid 119 ... pending.... Species 9473 have more than one ship.... pending.... 260 ships within visual range....
Action : Message transmission ....
We are the Borg. Lower your shields and surrender your ship. We will add your biological and technological distinctiveness to our own. Your culture will adapt to service us. Resistance is futile....
Await response... pending 
Response audio : Exterminate ! Exterminate ! Exterminate !
Analysis :  Irrelevant  posturing.... 50 Cubes active  to assimilate  species 9473.... pending
Action: prepare tractor beam on nearest ship.... pending
Analysis : Beam unable to penetrate shielding..... Cube destroyed by weapons array of ships ...
Action :  All Cubes to fire upon all species 9473 ships ... pending
Analysis : 22 ships destroyed. 11 ships disabled...
Action : Board all disabled ships and begin assimilation ... pending
Analysis :
Cube 2 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 3 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 4 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 5 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 6 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 7 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 8 of 50 destroyed.....
Action : Recalibrate shielding to adapt to particle beam weapons ... pending
Analysis :  Adaptive shielding unable to withstand assault ...
Analysis : Drones unable to assimilate Species 9473..... X ray beam weapons penetrating personal shielding of Drones... Unable to adapt to weapon signature ...
Action : Drones to eliminate , not assimilate Species 9473.... pending
Analysis :
Cube 9 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 10 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 11 of 50 destroyed.....
Analysis : Total of 50 Species 9473 ships destroyed....45 Disabled .
Action : Destroy disabled ship.... total 95 of Species 9473 destroyed .
Analysis :
99 of 260 species 9473 Ships destroyed ...
Cube 12 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 13 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 14 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 15 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 16 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 17 of 50 destroyed.....
Analysis : Drones were unable to destroy species 9473 in Melee combat.... all were eliminated before we destroyed their vessels .
Cube 18 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 19 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 20 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 21 of 50 destroyed.....
Cube 22 of 50 destroyed.....
Action: Activ-
Analysis : 260 Species 9473 Ships have emerged behind cube fleet from a worm hole bubble... Cubes 23 to 50 destroyed... pending....  Borg planet 2355 destroyed... contact lost .
Action : All priorities rescinded. Destruction of species 9473 integral to survival of Borg.  All Cubes activated.
Analysis : Planets 345, 666, 678, destroyed.  Total losses since first incursion... pending :   4 ... updated  50 .... updated 60... updated 88... 195 planets destroyed , 18750 Cubes destroyed ...  459 billion Borg eliminated. ... pending ...
Analysis : species 5678, 5556 & 4560 : Hirogen, Voth and Kazon are attacking Borg throughout the Quadrant... uncertain if this is an alliance with species 9473 or opportune raids on Borg space....
Calculate time before Borg are eliminated from galaxy : 460 days, 23 hours, 22 minutes and 70 seconds...
Action :  We have faced such an emergency before. Adaptation procedure...
Analysis : We must send Cubes to the Alpha Quadrant and secure Captain Janeway of NCC 74656 -USS Voyager- who provided technical capabilities  for us to eliminate species 8472 in exchange for being returned to the Alpha Quadrant.
Action :  15,000 Cubes are to be  sent  to the Alpha Quadrant. NCC 74656- USS Voyager - Janeway must be found....
Further adaptation :  use species 6779 as Ambassador for this 'deal' .
Analysis: Limited penetration of species 9473's database . Species have opponent known only as the Doctor. 
Action :Further analysis required .... designate species and update collective archives.
Analysis : Doctor is a  regengade Gallifreyan Time Lord. Temporal machanics and scientific society, capable of manipulating  trans dimensions , space time .. capable of time /interdimensional travel.  Doctor is mentioned in one thousand species databases....  further analysis required.
Action : Cubes and scouts are to monitor galactic communications relays. Assimilate Doctor if found in this galaxy.
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