The village

Posted on Sat Feb 24th, 2024 @ 8:33pm by Captain Mira Rodale
Edited on on Sat Feb 24th, 2024 @ 9:41pm

Mission: Visit to Eden
Location: Trill Village/ USS Chuck norris
Timeline: Present

On

{USS Chuck Norris, Bridge}

Rodriguez frowned as he turned around. Didn’t he understand the significance of that viewing room? Yes, it could look for Mira, but it could look for the whole crew and see what was in each biome from one spot. He just wasn't listening to him and only heard what he wanted to hear.

He looked at Sel'uk and shrugged. “Guess one way of finding the crew wasn’t good enough, so now let’s come up with another way of finding them. He is probably mad that Mira and I have a kid together.”

Sel’uk raised an eyebrow. “That was Q, and the other Q completely scrubbed your DNA from the baby.” She reminded him.” What I would like to know is who’s DNA did he replace it with. That brought up some interesting discussions in the science department.“ Sel’uk looked down at the PADD. “We would have to disable the tags, or that ship could keep thinking they are part of the collection and take them back.”


{Eden, Trill Village}

After the meal, Mira looked over the history books they had in the village of the different attempts to escape and what they had seen. Mira had taken one of the small cottages on the edge of the village, hoping to see more of the night patrols, that is, if she could stay awake. She hadn’t done a great job at it last night and she was beginning to think the tags did more than just identify her. She was thinking that the days were much shorter than on the ship. So why would she be so sleepy.

When she had asked the others, they had all noticed the change as well. It had started a few years ago. “Wonder if the computer’s inner time system is off. If that is off, then what else isn’t working correctly?

Her eyes flicked to the window, seeing the light outside had dimmed. “It shouldn’t be this late?”
Standing up she stretched, then promptly yawned. Drat!

They were doing something to them. “Fine, I’ll go out in the morning.“ The inner house lights started going down. “I bet this is to brainwash us better.” She yawned again as she crawled inside the bed and put her blanket over her.
She was out cold.

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Commander Mira Rodale
XO
USS Chuck Norris