ST:HMB Naked Impulse, Part 7

Ensign Daphne Becca was also looking at the logs she’d recorded, but she didn’t find anything amusing about them. That thing could have killed me, she thought as she watched the Marvin’s doctor and nurse hauling up the anvil, giggling and bumping against each other...

ST:HMB Naked Impulse, Part 6

The first thing Ellie did upon entering her quarters was to turn the temperature down five degrees. Then she downloaded the bridge logs into her computer and started to play them, but sitting in the chair made her think of the times she’d been sitting there with Todd...

ST:HMB Naked Impulse, Part 5

Acting Captain’s Log, Intergalactic Date 677001.33  We’ve completed our mission of downloading logs and accounting for all the crewmen. As Lieutenant Doall suspected, we did find a couple in the back seats of a shuttle, but they were obviously not hiding. We also...

ST:HMB Naked Impulse, Part 4

Ensign Becca screamed again and started to run, but Enigo held her fast. “Don’t move!” When she had calmed, he tapped his communicator. “LaFuentes to away teams. The ship is booby-trapped. I repeat, there are lethal traps set on the ship. Watch for tripwires, pause...

ST:HMB Naked Impulse, Part 3

“Ellie! Commander!” Leslie called out as an avalanche of bodies fell on her friend and their first officer. Without thinking, she dug into the pile of bodies, caught Ellie by the arm and pulled her out. She moved to go after the commander, but he’d already managed to...