Hello everyone, okay first things first, this a crossover with Hey Arnold and Star Trek, there is a third one as well Invader Zim. Also to fill you in on some techinal stuff, Arnold is the captain of the U.S.S. Titain NCC-46612 Sovereign class starship, This ship is an exploration vessel, but since the Dominion Wars, the ship was also built to acomadate advance tactical systems. Helga is the captian of the U.S.S. Oregon NCC-41705 akira class starship, and this ship matches Helgas personallity as a attack ship, it has 15 torpedo tubes alone as apose to the standard 3 or 4 torpedo tubes. If you want to know what these ships look like, simple copy and paste the classication into an image search. "Sovereign Class" or "Akira Class" (Unless your a treky, then you already know) Well thats all I have to say, if you have any questions please ask. And since this the first story I posted since last year, and with a new concept I feel nervous about posting this one, so here you go, now without further delay, I present "Hey Arnold: A New Frontier"

"Hey Arnold"

A New Frontier

Prologue

Lt. Patterson leaned over the computer console checking the data readouts from the computer's self diagnostic. Patterson was getting tired as he read, he couldn't stand being the one who had to do the diagnostic on the computer, it was a tedious process, but someone had to do it. Then a chirp came from his badge. "McNeil to Patterson." Instinctively he tapped his badge. "Patterson Here." He said hiding his enthusiasm, he was looking forward to hearing from his friend since he arrived a few days ago. "How are you doing Hank?" ask McNeil. "I just finished the diagnostic on the main computer, then I have to run a diagnostic on the EPS conduits" "Ouch, well when does your shift end?" Patterson thought for a moment. "I get off at 1500 hours, why?" Asked Patterson. "Well I got a hold of a new holo-deck program, and I have two hours on the holo-deck at 1700 hours." Patterson felt a little better of having some fun on the holo-deck. "What is the program anyway?" Asked Patterson. "It's a simulation program of the U.S.S. Jamestown during the 2200's, and there's some combat simulation." Patterson chuckled a little, leave it to Carson to think of something like this, Hank on the other hand didn't want to fight, that was why he chose service on a star base instead of starship. " I'll see you there Carson." "Same here Hank, see you there 1700, McNeil out." With that came silence, so Hank continued quietly on with his duties.

A few hours later Hank was walking through the corridor to the Holo-Deck, when Carson came running up along side him. "Hey Hank, looking forward handling a constitution class starship?" asked Carson. "Yeah, especially after a long day running diagnostics on the station's systems." They continued down the corridor when the lights suddenly dimmed and the red light strips in the corridor lit up, both men stopped then a voice came over the com system. "Red Alert, all hands to battle stations." They each looked to each other puzzled. "Rain check?" asked Carson. "Sure, I'll talk to you later." They nodded to each other and headed their separate ways. Hank made his way to the turbolift as fast as he could, as soon as he got inside. "Deck 1, Bridge." The turbolift quickly made it's up through the decks up to the bridge, the ride was going smoothly until the ground below him shook, but not enough to knock him down. "Computer, what's happening?" The computer's familiar female voice came over the com. "Unknown vessel has opened fire, minimal damage has been sustained." Patterson knew he would have to wait till he got to the bridge to find out what was going on.

A short while later, the turbolift came to a stop and the door's opened up to reveal the bridge. Everyone was at their stations as he made his way to the tactical stations. "What's going on?" he asked. The captain of the station turned to him. "A small fleet of ships is right on the doorstep of the federation, and they opened fire, that's it.." Hank suddenly realized that war came to him, rather going to a war in a starship. Then on the screen they could see the small fleet of rather odd looking ships, but after all that Starfleet has been through appearance met vary little to a ship. "Sir, their hailing us." Said Ensign Quinsy from the Ops station. "On screen." Said the captain, and just as he finished his sentence a green alien appeared on the screen, he had large red eyes, and little antennae on his head, the alien stood at least seven feet tall. "You puny earthlings, you will surrender to the mighty Irken Empire." Said the alien on the screen, to which the captain stood up. "The Federation doesn't take to kindly to threats made against it." The alien didn't budge. "You will surrender or be destroyed." Then the captain realized he was getting nowhere with this, so he nodded to the man at the Ops station who terminated the communication. "Hail Starfleet, tell them to send help", then he looked to Patterson, "Get the pilots to their fighters, we'll hold them off as long as we can."

Chapter 1

Arnold stood in his ready room staring out into the vast space in front of him, he couldn't believe it he was in command of his own starship. The feeling was something else, 'U.S.S. Titan NCC-46612' went though his head over and over as reality sunk in. Part of him was just glad that he was done with the Kobayashi Maru test, even though he didn't win, but no cadet ever won, except for Captain Kirk. Then came a chirp from the door, but Arnold was lost in thought, then it again. By now he snapped out of it. "Come in." he said, as the door open and his second in command walked in. "Captain Mileson-" Arnold held up his hand. "Gerald please, just call me Arnold, like old times." Then he turned around to face him. "So what's the update?" He asked. "Were ready to head out, the warp core is online and running at optimum efficiency." He said handing Arnold a computer PADD with the report, Arnold then read the report. "What are our orders from Starfleet?" Ask a very eager Commander Johanssen. "Well the first on the list is the shakedown cruise to make sure all ship systems are functional, set a course to Tellar system, maximum warp." Gerald nodded. "Aye Sir." Then he left the ready room to carry out the orders. Arnold didn't know if he'd ever get used to that.

Captains Log Stardate 57073.4: I have ordered maximum warp to the Tellar system as part of the shakedown cruise. So far everything is performing rather well. We will be at the Tellar system in 15 minutes, then we will go to a remote part of space to test the ship's tactical systems. Which Lt. Commander Mitchell is looking forward too.

A chirp came from his door to his ready room. "Come in." he said, then Gerald walked in. "Sir we arrived at the Tellar system." Arnold turned from his computer that sat on his desk. "Vary good commander, now what do you say we test those tactical systems?" Gerald nodded. "Aye sir-" he was broken off by a another chirp. "Bridge to Captain Mileson." Arnold tapped his badge. "Go ahead." There was a short silence. "We're being hailed by Starfleet Command." "Thank you, I'll be right there. Mileson out." Then Arnold stood up from his chair and check his outfit to make sure it alright. "Well I guess we'll have to put those tests on hold." He said making his way to the bridge followed by Gerald. He immediately took his seat in the captain's chair as Gerald took his place at his side. "On screen." Ordered Arnold, then the stars and the planet were replaced by Admiral Wartz. "Hello Admiral Wartz, how are you?" Asked Arnold trying to stay calm in front of the admiral. "Vary well thank you, but I didn't call you to let you know I doing well." Arnold shifted in his chair a little. "Of course not Admiral, So why do you contact me then?" The Admiral shifted a little, "It isn't good. Reports have been coming in that Deep Space 12 just on the edge of Federation Space has been destroyed. We have sent the U.S.S. Oregon to investigate but we have had no communication from them for the past day." Chills went down Arnold's spine, if he remembered right Helga was in command of the Oregon, just as a flood a memories came back to him, he pushed them aside for now to concentrate on the task at hand. "What do you want me to do Admiral?" "Simple, go to where Deep Space 12 was and find out what happened to the Oregon and her crew. Also if there are survivors then rescue them. Admiral Wartz out." Then the screen was once again filled with stars and the planet. "Ensign Pierce, set a course for Deep Space 12, maximum warp." "Aye Sir" a minute later the ship launched off as fast as the engines could take it to the space station, or what was left of it.

Captains Log Stardate 57073.53: We have received orders to rescue any survivors of the U.S.S. Oregon and find out what happened to Deep Space 12. And while in route we tested some of the ships critical systems. I have ordered medical teams and sick bay to be on full alert and ready for casualties, as well all security teams are on stand by and the ship is on yellow alert status. Now I can only hope and pray for the crew of the Oregon that we reach them in time…

Arnold sat in his ready room looking at old photos of him back at Starfleet Academy. He then came across one of him, Gerald, Phoebe and Helga all in their uniforms. It has been so many years since that day, it was Stardate 50052 a day he would never forget, that was the last time he had seen Helga. Despite thet fact that almost from the time he met her she had bullied him in some form or another. Wither it be from messing with his holo-deck programs or some other mean trick, but toward the end she lightened up a bit. And they actually became friends, well not close but friends non the less. He could remember that as it were yesterday…

They were all at this café in San Francisco, it was a nice sunny day, and they all just finished their classes and looked forward to graduation in a couple weeks. Arnold looked over to Helga "So what are you going to do after you get out of the academy?" asked Arnold. "Well football head, I'm joining the ship U.S.S. Intrepid, it's a galaxy class starship." Arnold was impressed, that was big ship. "That's good Helga, I've heard good things about those ships." Helga took a sip of some coffee. "So what are you doing after the academy?" she asked in return. "Well me and Gerald are joining the ship U.S.S. Trident, it's a Excelsior class starship." Helga nodded. "Rather impressive ship you got their Arnold." "Thanks, you too." Said Arnold returning the praise about her ship. Gerald spoke up, "Hey guys, we should take a picture." Everyone smile, "Good idea Gerald." Said Arnold, so Gerald set up the holo-imager down and set the timer. They all posed in a group. Then the next day Helga and Phoebe left to join their ship and Gerald and Arnold did the same. It has now been seven years since that day, and he'll never forget it.

His thoughts were interrupted by a chirp from his badge. "Bridge to the captain" Arnold tapped his badge. "Mileson here." "Sir, we have arrived." Arnold stood up and headed for the bridge. "Understood, Mileson out." The doors opened for Arnold was he walked onto the bridge. "Report." Ensign Sanders spoke up from the Ops station. "The station has sustained major damage across its hull," He continued to tap the keys to got more sensor readings. "Shields are down, main power is offline…There are only 14 life signs." Said Sanders. "Out of how many crew members?" Asked Arnold, Sanders tapped a few more keys. "Crew complement…100." Arnold tapped his badge. "Bridge to Transporter room 2 beam the station's survivors aboard." Suddenly a series beeps could be heard from the Ops station. "Sir, I'm picking up the U.S.S. Oregon there under fire from an unknown ship, their shield are down by 60, I'm also reading heavy power fluctuations in their power grid." Arnold heard enough. "Ensign Pierce, get us to that ship full impulse." "Aye sir." The ship suddenly flew off at full speed.

A few minutes later the come upon a small battle raging on with the Oregon at it's focal point. He could see her ship making maneuvers all around the other ships and phaser fire hitting their ships but also taking hits as well. "Sir, their shields are failing." Said Ensign Sanders. "Red Alert, all hands to battle stations." The lights dimmed and red light panels came on. "Take us in, Ensign Pierce evasive maneuvers Beta37." "Aye Sir." The ensign entered the commands and the ship flew to intercept the enemy ships.

So what did you think so far, are you lost in the terminology? If you are, well ask me and I'll try my best to help. And for the next chapter, I'll get it up as soon as I can. Please review.

P.A.D.D. - Personal Access Display Device

L.C.A.R.S. - Library Computer Access Retrieval System (just thought I should cover that one, just in case)