To Me, To You

Posted on Thu Apr 13th, 2023 @ 9:13pm by Ensign Alyssa Strong

Mission: The Assessment
Location: USS Albion
Timeline: Present

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Alyssa looked in the mirror to ensure that her uniform looked okay. After having the Captain arrive in her quarters unannounced earlier, she was understandably self conscious about her appearance. Placing the single gold pip on her collar, she was satisfied that she was now ready to go back out and investigate what was happening.

Stepping out into the main corridor of the ship she had only taken a couple of paces when it felt like she was picked up by something. A yellowish shimmering light engulfed her and she suddenly found herself floating. She wasn’t entirely sure where she was, but she definitely wasn’t in that corridor anymore.

The sensation lasted for a few moments before the shimmering light disappeared. She felt her body drop and she landed on something. Looking around she quickly realised that she was in the Albion’s sickbay. One of the medical team approached her and asked if Alyssa was okay.

The woman looked around for a second. Was she okay? She didn’t know was the honest answer. Whatever that had happened to Sprague earlier had now happened to her. The evening had taken yet another unexpected turn.

“Strong to Sprague.” She tapped her comm badge as she walked out of sickbay and out into the main corridors.

=/\= Who is this?! =/\= came the response from Sprague.

“As I said… it’s uh, it’s Ensign Strong sir.” The woman shook her head in a disbelieving manner, “I’m on my way to the bridge. I just experienced the same phenomena that you did when you appeared in my quarters. Something is very wrong, sir.”


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Ensign Alyssa Strong
Chief Flight Control Officer
USS Albion