Earth 2005
Sean Lane stretched out after watching most of his Star Trek DVD and tape collection. He decided that he should get back to work on the project. As he walked across campus of he tiresome school, he was social enough. But the instant that he entered that hanger, he was all business. He was in command of the most advanced project on the face of the earth. Project: Constitution was in full swing. Making his way to his office, he was not too proud to assist in the navigational deflector assembly or to help fabricate the consoles. Once he reached his sanctum, he got into uniform. Being that the war on terror was over, the new United Earth government was able to fund new projects. Thus Starfleet was born. Mostly comprised of idealists and former NASA workers, Sean was a newcomer. A genius in science, he was able to calculate immense equations in his head. His pet project, the USS Constitution NX – 1700, was slated for a full warp-speed run tomorrow. That didn't mean that she was ready, it just meant the deadline for completion was today. As the day wore on, he was inundated with reports of completion for all of the main systems. Then near the end of the day he received a report of temporal anomalies out near Mars.
"Well, well, we just might have to go out there then, won't we?" he muttered to himself.
Finally time to go came, and went. The crew and engineers could leave, but it was Sean's project, and he would work as long as he felt he needed to. Eventually he headed home. As he drifted off to sleep, he wondered what the next day would bring.
Sean Lane stretched out after watching most of his Star Trek DVD and tape collection. He decided that he should get back to work on the project. As he walked across campus of he tiresome school, he was social enough. But the instant that he entered that hanger, he was all business. He was in command of the most advanced project on the face of the earth. Project: Constitution was in full swing. Making his way to his office, he was not too proud to assist in the navigational deflector assembly or to help fabricate the consoles. Once he reached his sanctum, he got into uniform. Being that the war on terror was over, the new United Earth government was able to fund new projects. Thus Starfleet was born. Mostly comprised of idealists and former NASA workers, Sean was a newcomer. A genius in science, he was able to calculate immense equations in his head. His pet project, the USS Constitution NX – 1700, was slated for a full warp-speed run tomorrow. That didn't mean that she was ready, it just meant the deadline for completion was today. As the day wore on, he was inundated with reports of completion for all of the main systems. Then near the end of the day he received a report of temporal anomalies out near Mars.
"Well, well, we just might have to go out there then, won't we?" he muttered to himself.
Finally time to go came, and went. The crew and engineers could leave, but it was Sean's project, and he would work as long as he felt he needed to. Eventually he headed home. As he drifted off to sleep, he wondered what the next day would bring.