Tough Call 5
Voyager - Download Notice. Using The Bat!Voyager Free Download crack, warez, password, serial numbers, torrent, keygen, registration codes, key generators. Investigating an apparent distress call, Voyager becomes trapped inside the event horizon of a quantum singularity. 1 Summary 1.1 Teaser 1.2 Act One 1.3 Act Two 1.4 Act Three 1.5 Act Four 1.6 Act Five 2 Memorable quotes 3 Background information 3.1 Story and script 3.2 Cast and characters 3.3 Production 3.4 Creating the shuttlecraft, shuttlebay, and spatial effects 3.5 Continuity and trivia 3.
Part 1
Three voices shouted at once, the volume inside the briefing room unbearable. Janeway sat with her head between her hands, her thumbs rubbing her temples in an attempt to calm her throbbing headache. Rising in volume, the argument continued until Janeway had simply had enough. She slammed her hand down hard on the table, the sharp crack stopping her officers short.
'Gentlemen, please. We're going round in circles. I want a full, frank opinion or suggestion from each one of you, then I will make any decisions necessary. B'Elanna, let's start with you.'
The half-Klingon quickly drove the scowl from her features and addressed the room. There were only five people present; Captain Janeway, Tuvok, Harry Kim, Neelix and Torres herself. The absence of Voyager's other senior officers, stranded on prehistoric Earth, was keenly felt.
'We can easily destroy the asteroid, Captain. Then we can figure out what to do afterwards once the away team are back on board.' The Chief Engineer sat back, folding her arms and daring anyone to contradict her. Janeway turned to her oldest friend.
'Tuvok? What about you?'
Steepling his fingers in front of him, elbows resting lightly on the table, the Vulcan's expression was grave. He met the Captain's gaze unflinchingly. 'Voyager's weapons cannot precisely recreate an asteroid impact. We cannot interfere with Earth's history, Captain. We have seen the damage that even small changes in the timeline can cause, and we cannot risk taking any interfering action. To do so could have far-reaching consequences more devastating than we could imagine.'
Janeway regarded the speaker closely, examining his expression for any hint that his opinion might falter, but finding none. Sighing inwardly, for she had to agree on principle, the Captain moved on. Harry Kim was almost bouncing from his seat, every part of him screaming with optimism.
'Captain, what if we patched the transporter system into the holodeck power grid? We've done it before, and-'
'Harry, it won't work,' sighed Torres, waving an arm in annoyance. 'We've been through this – it's not just the power systems that are damaged. Targeting-'
'We can use the sensors.'
'Frequency modulation-'
'Which we can regulate manually,' Harry interjected a second time.
'and the molecular scanners,' continued the Klingon, glaring at her interrupter, 'are also offline. It's just not possible, Harry. I'm sorry, Captain.'
Nobody spoke for a long moment. Raising her head, Janeway's eyes rested on the final crewmember present. 'Well, Mr. Neelix, have you anything to add?'
The furry Talaxian's long whiskers twitched and the little man stroked his chin thoughtfully, looking from Janeway to Torres and back. About to speak again, the Captain was stopped by a small cough from Neelix, who still appeared sombre but whose eyes suddenly shone. The whiskers trembled as he spoke.
'Well, ah, Captain, I was wondering. What exactly would happen to this, er, asteroid, if you were to 'blow it up', so to speak?'
Torres answered, her tone scathing yet tempered by sympathy, for the Talaxian was a sensitive man. 'It would disintegrate, and its pieces would be strewn over a small area, forming a debris field. Why?'
Neelix ignored the Chief Engineer and turned excitedly back to Janeway, the tips of his ears flushing red. 'Would it be possible to, well, stick the pieces back together?'
Janeway shook her head uncomprehendingly, and this time it was Tuvok who answered. 'Theoretically, a powerful enough tractor beam could collect the debris and reform the asteroid. However, there would be no way to retrospectively recreate the kinetic energy it possessed prior to destruction.'
Confusion showed plainly on the hairy face, but Janeway leant forward now, interested. 'He means we couldn't shoot it at Earth with enough speed, Neelix. But-'
'If we put a couple of photon torpedoes inside it, that would give it the same amount of energy when it impacts at a lower speed,' B'Elanna almost shouted, leaping from her seat. Janeway waved her hand in a calming motion.
'Alright, so it looks like we've got a plan. Will it work?' This question was addressed to the most experienced officer there, who thought carefully before answering.
Tuvok spoke slowly, aware that he was changing his previous conviction in favour of a far more risky strategy. 'We will need to modify the tractor beam, and calculate the precise yield of the torpedoes necessary to recreate the asteroid impact. However, there will be time to do so once the asteroid has been destroyed. One standard torpedo, appropriately modified, should be sufficient.'
'Let's do it.' Janeway strode from the room, intent only on passing the news on to Seven-of-Nine, stranded on Earth with three other Voyager officers.
Part 2
More alert than he had felt in weeks, Chakotay felt his strength returning, though he knew that it was mainly due to the adrenalin coursing through his bloodstream – and the alcohol leaving it – as the group of officers sheltered behind a rocky outcrop, affording them a measure of safety whilst allowing them a front-row view as their shuttlecraft was torn to shreds.
'We'll be lucky if we can salvage so much as a light bulb,' muttered Paris darkly, narrowing his eyes and glaring at the creatures responsible for the destruction. The effect on his boyish face was comical, and Seven-of-Nine suppressed a smile at her friend's expression. The Doctor was less amused.
'We will be lucky, Mr. Paris, if we escape with our lives, rather than being vaporised by the asteroid currently hurtling towards us!'
'Relax, Doc, the Captain will get us outta here. We've been in worse scrapes than this on away missions before.' Tom patted the hologram on the back heartily.
Seven-of-Nine's comm badge chirruped suddenly, and everyone turned to look at the ex-Borg as she tapped it lightly.
'Seven-of-Nine here.'
'Seven, we've got a plan. I'm afraid we won't be sending a rescue shuttle-'
At this, shouts of disbelief from the men threatened to drown out Janeway's voice, and Seven held up her hand, her stare icy. 'I apologise, Captain. Please continue.'
'We're going to destroy the asteroid.'
Chakotay and the others stared at each other, their shock so great that their previous animosity was temporarily forgotten. 'Captain,' Chakotay began, 'We can't risk-'
Janeway cut in, and there was a sharpness to her tone that made the first officer recoil. 'The decision is made, Commander. A rescue mission will be launched after the asteroid is dealt with. I'll keep you posted, Seven.' The last sentence was filled with warmth and reassurance, and the young woman felt a tingle in her stomach as she replied.
'Understood.'
The communication was ended, and Paris looked at Seven with a blank expression. 'Now what?' he asked.
'Now we wait,' came the inevitable reply.
Part Three
'Welcome back, Seven, Tom, Doctor. Sorry to keep you waiting – we had to deal with the asteroid debris field before we could risk sending the rescue shuttle. I assume you're all alright?' Relief was plain on Janeway's face as her officers stepped off the transporter pad, dirty but otherwise unharmed. It had been over twelve hours since Voyager had destroyed the asteroid that should have killed off the majority of Earth's prehistoric creatures, and through that time the Captain's thoughts were of her stranded friends and partner.
'We're all perfectly well, Captain. In fact, I had the opportunity to study a very interesting plant that I believe may have significant medical -'
'What the Doc means,' interrupted Paris, shooting a mock glare at the holographic Chief Medical Officer, 'is that we're okay, but pretty hungry and thirsty. Mind if we, ah, freshen up?'
Janeway smiled at her young helmsman, never one to hold back his thoughts. 'Of course, Tom. Just one thing – I assume you checked for any signs of shuttle debris before you were picked up? We cannot afford to leave anything behind.'
'We checked the area after you had torpedoed the crash site, and believe, me, nothing could have survived. It was one big, smoking hole in the ground.'
Seven nodded at the lieutenant's words. 'Mr. Paris is correct, Captain. Also, the crash site is within the area known to be the impact zone of the asteroid – all traces of our presence will be removed when the impact is recreated.'
'Thanks. Go and get cleaned up, all of you.' Captain Janeway turned then to her First Officer, who stood erect and silent, waiting for the inevitable order. The worst thing wasn't that he would spend the rest of his life in Voyager's brig, nor that he had ruined the crew's chance of getting home. It was the disappointment in Janeway's eyes as she looked at him with pity. 'Take Commander Chakotay to his quarters and detain him there. See that he gets a shower and a meal.'
Two grim-faced, yellow-clad security officers stepped forward to flank Chakotay, not touching him as they escorted the sorry figure out of the room. Paris and the Doctor followed, and as soon as the door slid shut behind them, Janeway collapsed into Seven-of-Nine's waiting arms, her warm tears falling onto the younger woman's green uniform, making damp tracks in the dirt.
On the bridge, the last preparations were underway for 'Operation Kaboom', the honours of naming the endeavour going to the recently arrived and freshly groomed Tom Paris, who almost rubbed his hands with glee as he squirmed in his seat at the helm. The other bridge officers, who had had to do the actual work involved, were less than excited.
'Tom, relax, it's just an asteroid impact, we've seen thousands of them before,' said Harry Kim, looking up from his console for long enough to catch his friend's grin. 'Just wait, okay; I've nearly finished the calculations.'
From the Captain's chair, Janeway turned to Tuvok. The Vulcan was standing in his customary position, hands behind his back with an expression of total serenity, yet the captain knew of her trusted friend's uneasiness, and that worried her. Even the slightest miscalculation in the asteroid's configuration, speed, torpedo payload or direction could have a catastrophic effect on their future, on the future of Earth and humankind. With a final glance at the beautiful blue and green world she was about to send into chaos, she sat up straighter in her chair.
'Ready, Mr. Kim?'
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'Aye, Captain.'
'Fire when ready.' No tense countdown, no dramatic last words, for Janeway knew that the outcome was her responsibility, and hers alone, and that they would only know whether their bold plan had succeeded when they returned to their own time, 65 million years away – and 65 thousand light years, for the journey back had to be constructed exactly in reverse in order to put Voyager back where it started, in the Delta Quadrant of the 23rd Century.
Epilogue
The thin, stooped figure stood unmoving, huddled in a thick coat and shivering despite its warmth. Before him, the clear waters of a river glittered in the winter sun, a faint red hue adorning the ripples as dusk fell. For the last time, Professor Grout pried open the box he had kept safe for decades, his bony fingers touching the smooth surface of the metallic fragment inside. It looked unremarkable, like a piece of fresh iron, yet it held secrets that were far beyond his understanding. He held it for a moment and then, as the last rays of the sun dwindled into darkness, cast the object into the depths of the Isis.
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