Depression
The crew of the starship Voyager has gone into a deep state of depression for no reason. Is the crew sick or is someone or something involved?
Captain's Log. Stardate 247589.2
Voyager is moving steadily toward the Alpha Quadrant. We have had no trouble in the past 2 weeks and I hope it stays that way. The crew's moral seems to be high and everyone seems to be happy wherever I go.
"Morning Captain."
"Good morning, Mr. Kim."
Janeway sat down in her chair with her cup of coffee. She loved her coffee. It added a… spice to life. She turned to Chakotay.
"How are you Chakotay?"
"Better then ever Captain. Good Morning."
"Mr.Obeska, will you please tell me our statis."
One of the ensigns, Mr.Obeska, sighed and opened his mouth.
"Why bother? We are all gonna die before we get home. Why bother doing anything? Instead of tring this pointless trip lets just lay here and die."
"WHAT WAS THAT ENSIGN?"
"I SAID WHY BOTHER CAPTAIN!"
"THIS IS MUTANY!"
"IT CAN'T BE MUTANY BECAUSE I JUST QUIT STARFLEET. I RESIGN!"
The former ensign took of his pips on his neck shirt and ran to the turbolift.
"ENSIGN OBESKA! GET BACK HERE!"
He was already pressing the turbolift's buttons.
Break to VOY theme.