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- The Star Trek AU Meme -

You are now a native of the Star Trek universe and bound to its laws. Let's get to work!

Pick your Era!
ENT (Enterprise), AOS (The new movies), OS (Original series), TNG (The Next Generation), DS9 (Deep Space Nine), or VOY (Voyager).

Optional, pick your path!
RED, BLUE or GOLD.

Choose Your Adventure! (Roll 1 to 13!)
1. Away Mission!

You've just beamed down to an unexplored planet. Is it inhabited? Is it habitable? Just be sure not to break the Prime Directive

2. First Contact!

You are about to make the first, official contact with an alien civilization. Whether you are seeking them out or they are seeking you out, try to make a good impression.

3. Battle Stations!

All hands to battle stations! Shields are at full power and weapon systems are prepared for combat.

4. Red Alert!

Something has gone wrong! It is an all out emergency but what is it? Has something happened in engineering to cause radiation to flood the ship? Are you being boarded? Either way, hope you survive the experience!

5. Shore Leave!

Exactly like it says on the tin. Maybe you're going to Risa. It's time to settle down with a nice drink and relax. If you're alone, try picking up Horga'hn.

6. Holodeck!

You have some free time. All of time. All of space. All of everything. What's your program of choice?

7. Lost in space!

Something terrible has happened. Maybe you're in a shuttle that's lost most of its power and now you're adrift. Maybe said shuttle crashed landed on an unknown planet. Whatever it was, you now find yourself lot. Let's hope you know how to send out an intergalactic SOS!

8. You Do Need an Education!

You've just enrolled in the Starfleet Academy. Located in San Francisco, this educational facility preps all that have been accepted. It's a lot of work. Study. Study. Study. However, that doesn't mean there isn't time for the occasional hijinx.

9. Stations in Space!

It is a station in space. Space is all around. Maybe you're a resident or it is a temporary point until something better comes your way. Maybe you live on board a vessel that is about to dock. Maybe it'll be a nice change of pace.

10. Wild Card!

Pick whichever option you like best. I bet you thought this would be at the end. Well, it's not.

11. Tribbletastic!

The terrific thing about tribbles is that tribbles are terrific things. Their insides are made of stuff, their bottoms are made of the fluff. But the most terrific thing about tribbles is that tribbles are everywhere. It would be a tribble shame if they got into any important systems.

12. Q-who?

You're a member of a nearly omnipotent, immortal race of beings who have mastered the ability of time-travel and transformation. Maybe you're one of the 'almost respectable' ones. Maybe you're a trouble-maker. Either way, what could go wrong?

13. SmörgåsBORG.

They are the Borg. Resistance is futile. Either you're facing a boarding party or you and your crew accidentally ran into them. Maybe you'll be assimilated and need to be rescued. They're a bit like zombies, only they don't want to eat you. They just want to assimilate you and add your distinct uniqueness to themselves.

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[Woah, so-- this was not who Julian expected to run into on Risa. Not even slightly. It's frankly a miracle that he doesn't get tangled in his ridiculous harem pants as he leaps out of his recliner as the poor unknowing EMH approaches.]

Dr. Zimmerman? I, er... [His eyes widen even further for a moment as he realises the horga'hn is rather obvious, and kicks it under the chair in what is possibly the least subtle move ever.] I didn't expect to run into you here.

[His tone suggests that it is not a pleasant surprise.]

[ Kate is a xenobotanist. Recently, she has attained the rank of lieutenant. ]

(ooc: Number 1? Away mission gone wrong?)

( Perfect! )

There really was no reason for him to have tagged along. Except for the clear skies, the bright beautiful day, and the green grass beneath his boots. It was an opportunity to draw in fresh air and for a brief time escape the confines of the ship. Recycled air got old. Literally and figuratively.

He followed Lt. Cordello and the rest of the botany team at a polite distance, observing as they collected samples and investigated the local plants. A purple and pink flower caught his eye, with long floppy petals. He resisted the urge to touch. "What about this one?"

(ooc: Number 7? Shuttle that's adrift?)

[Works for me.]

Phil wasn't by any stretch of the imagination an engineer. As the shuttle malfunctioned around them, he felt keenly out of his element. He resigned himself to trying to stay out of the way. At least that way, he wouldn't be part of the problem. His gaze returned ever so often to the forward screen. The planet that hung off their bow was M class. He prayed they wouldn't be caught in its gravity.

"How does the control panel look up there?" Pike asked from somewhere in the back of the shuttle. He was by no means an engineer either, but at least as a pilot he had a basic understanding of how a shuttle and it's systems functioned.

"There's power to the right half but not the left. You're making progress."

In addition to their relative position, he kept an eye on his tricorder display. It sat open on the chair beside him, tracking the amount of oxygen present in the cabin.