By Chaoseternus
Heres a joke for you, two ships, the Enterprise NCC 1701-E and the Dauntless class Indefatigable both investigate an unusual gate, which one ends up in the wrong universe?
7Star Trek ContinuityOsiris watched the sensors with a scowl, cursing as more and more warships poured into the area surrounding her nebula. She was a God under Anubis, these slaves should not be able to harm her.
And yet, like SG-1 and the Tau'ri they had.
What was it about these humans? It didn't matter which universe they came from, they didn't have the intelligence to realize their inferiority, to bow to their inevitable defeat.
She would change that.
It would take more time, more resources then she had planned, but she would do it. Then Anubis would have the technology of a new universe to help him become Supreme System Lord over all the galaxies and, if she moved carefully, she may be able to claim this universe for herself.
She would have to block the Intergate though, stop Anubis forcing his way back through…
She smirked cruelly; she had time enough for plans.
For now, she had work to do.
Star Trek ContinuityCohen smiled grimly, predatorily as the bulk of the photons and quantums within her ships armouries flickered out in the blue haze of the transporter effect, replaced quickly by the high tech Phase Plasma torpedoes off the merchant cruiser on her ships starboard side.
The Admiralty must have scrounged up every Phase Plasma in Starfleet she thought as she contemplated the massive resupply effort under way.
The Phased Plasma torpedoes were difficult to manufacture, rare and were not available in sufficient quantities to issue to every ship in the fleet.
And yet, they were needed here. Everyone of them, already more activations of the device had been detected, followed by the appearance of more of the strange ships within the nebula.
And the Phased Plasma torpedoes, with their ability to phase out of normal space just enough to pass through shields was the only weapon proven to damage the massive hostile war vessels.
She sighed, suddenly weary, the events of the day rapidly catching up with her.
They still didn't know where they had come from, their species, and their techbase anything. Only that they had declared war on the federation and that phase plasma torpedoes, the rarest weapon in the Starfleet armoury was the only thing that could damage them.
And there wasn't a fleet in the quadrant that was up to full strength, the Dominion war had depleted each and every single one of them and rebuilding was way behind demand and would be for years to come.
They were in no state for a major fight.
Captain Cohen pushed the small sliver of fear that was possible defeat to the back of her mind, refusing to contemplate it.
Discontinuity: Freedom, Colonial Controlled WorldDr Beverly Crusher smiled as she walked away from the heavily guarded bed, the 'Jaffa' standing ramrod straight and fierce, their overprotective attitudes keeping the scores of well wishers and qawkers far away from Enerina's Bed.
But she, as a visiting Alien medic was allowed through, she had managed what the best healers of the Tau'ri, Colonials and Jaffa hadn't, she had cured Enerina.
It wasn't actually that difficult, the genetic and physiological similarities between the Goa'uld and the Trill were… startling, to say the least.
Of course, they had their differences, but they were close enough to be separate branches of the same tree. She would have to investigate that when they got back to their own universe, for now however…
She smiled professionally as the tall colonial guard standing, weapon at the ready outside the next door along, "President Roslin's room? I am Doctor Crusher, I believe you were told to expect me…"
She would keep her part of the bargain, for Enterprise's sake.
Discontinuity: Ravenbright Station, Graving Dock LevelPicard nodded approvingly as a network of scaffolding and supports was quickly, efficiently built up around his ship by the Tau'ri dockworkers, they may not have the highest technology Picard considered, but they certainly seemed to know what they were doing.
Already Enterprise was in its bay, ahead of schedule.
And so far, no indication that the Tau'ri had figured his back-up plans out, good. They could do without that complication.
Picard grimaced; the Tau'ri didn't have the technology to replace all they had lost. Certainly the Tau'ri could make some parts and some were available in Enterprise's stores or could be made but a number of critical components had to be manufactured by specialist facilities, which weren't available.
They could work around a few of them but…
Not all.
Picard contemplated the report in his hand once more.
It appeared he might have to do a bit more bargaining, he wasn't going into battle without shields and if the Tau'ri shields could withstand the battering Anubis caused Enterprise, then they were worth having.