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Ensign Green
::on bridge at science console::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::standing at TAC station configuring controls::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::going over system reports::
Cnslr. Rockman
::sitting in Counselor's Office staring at the furniture::
Marin Walters
::at helm::
Capt. French
:: In the RR reading last SF Communiqué ::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::nervous as anything over the transfer::
Marin Walters
 ::slaves Ops to her console::
Cnslr. Rockman
::trying to decide if it looks good or not::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::does level 4 diagnostic::
Cmdr. Koenig
::rushes to the bridge, still trying to get the last of his pips on and looking presentable, after being on Vacation for the past few weeks::
Cnslr. Rockman
::rearranges the traditional leather couch::
Ensign Green
::poring over latest copy of "Xenobiology Today"::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::gets a report back indicating minor tune-ups to be done::
Capt. French
{#} Walters : ETA to the search zone ?
Lt. Kat Maguire
::systems check out, shields, weapons a-ok::
Marin Walters
CO:  Three minutes, sir.
Capt. French
{#} Walters : Acknowledged :: Stands up and heads toward the  Bridge door ::
Marin Walters
{#
Lt. Kat Maguire
XO: I am picking up a ship on sensors
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::assigns Ensign Hei Yu to assist her in the repairs::
Ensign Green
::confirming sensor readings::
Capt. French
:: Enters Bridge from the RR ::
Cmdr. Koenig
::as the TL doors begin to open, whips out a PADD and begins working through his orders::
Ensign Green
XO: Confirmed sir. 
Marin Walters
{#} CO:  I detect traces of a ship, signature as yet undetermined...
Capt. French
:: Makes his way to the Chair and sits down ::
Cnslr. Rockman
::doesn't like the new arrangement and moves several of the chairs::
Ensign Green
::trying to identify ship::
Lt. Kat Maguire
CO: I am picking up a ship on sensors
Ensign Green
CO: Sir, it is dodecahedral in shape.
Capt. French
Walters : Keep us at sensor distance until further notice ...
Cmdr. Koenig
::walks down the steps into the command arena and crosses a direct path over to the Engineering terminal::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::grabs a tool kit, and crawls into a Jeffrey Tube, for what she realizes could be the last time in a while::
Marin Walters
CO: Acknowledged.
Marin Walters
::adjusts flight patterns::
Cnslr. Rockman
::gives up and decides to call the quartermaster::
Ensign Green
::wondering who or what flies a dodecahedral ship::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::a little ache wrenches her heart as she pulls out a hydrospanner, and sets to work::
Ensign Green
::calling up ship's registry files on computer::
Ensign Green
CO: Sir, the alien ship is moving only at 3/4 impulse speed.
Lt. Kat Maguire
CO: I detect only defensive weapons... Pulse Cannons, etc.
Marin Walters
CO:  The ship seems to be biding its time...
Capt. French
Maguire : Are these offensive weapons powered up ?
Capt. French
Walters : Open hailing frequency, standard hailing.
Lt. Kat Maguire
CO: No, sir
Cnslr. Rockman
{#}QM: Lt. Mon, please send a crew to my office and replace all the furniture with something more contemporary.  I'll be on the bridge if you need me.  Counselor out.
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she completes the repair in good time, and tries to find things to keep her occupied. She'll probably pull a double shift tonight::
Cmdr. Koenig
::communicates information he has processed into PADD. heads off for another bridge terminal::
Capt. French
Green : Any unusual reading , structural damage, engine leaks ?
Marin Walters
{#} ::Hails the ship::
Ensign Green
CO: Scanning, sir.
Marin Walters
CO:  Frequencies op-en.
Ensign Green
::scanning for unusual readings and damage::
Cnslr. Rockman
::without even waiting for a reply, heads out and toward a TL::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
<Hei Yu> Olbrun: Sir, are you all right?
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she nods, not willing to say anything, just focusing on her work::
Capt. French
Walters : Continue standard hailing until you get a response.
Lt. Kat Maguire
::continually scans to make sure weapons are not armed::
Cnslr. Rockman
::gets in TL:: Bridge.{deck}
Marin Walters
CO:  Will do, sir.  ::continues hailing::
Ensign Green
::noting that standard hailing doesn't seem to be working and investigating the reason::
Capt. French
XO : Any suggestion Cmdr. ?
Cmdr. Koenig
Captain: Possible they do not have the proper tech to process our subspace hailing freq.
Ensign Green
CO: Sir, I believe I know why our standard hailing protocol isn't working.  We're using subspace protocols and their equipment appears to be configured differently.
Cmdr. Koenig
I would suggest using older Amplitude Modulation Radio signals and other signals of that era.
Marin Walters
:#}  Vessel:  This is the Federation ship Callisto; please respond...
Capt. French
XO : Good thinking ... :: Turns to Walters ::
Walters : Add to the standard frequencies .. old comm. protocols we have in our database.
Marin Walters
::overhears Green:: Ah, perhaps a tweaking of the frequency?
Ensign Green
CO: Sir, I would recommend direct line-of-sight communications via laser as well.  You never know, it might work.
Cnslr. Rockman
::arrives on the bridge and takes the Counselor's seat::
Cmdr. Koenig
::goes over to Ops and shares the console with the current Operations Officer. Relays info with Sciences::
Lt. Kat Maguire
Walters: perhaps, old radio waves?
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::soon she finds that there is nothing left to repair, and goes back to monitoring the engines::
Marin Walters
::begins to punch key codes::  Kat:  It may well be; I'm searching now.
Lt. Kat Maguire
::nods::
Ensign Green
::scanning alien ship outer configuration for communication's arrays::
Capt. French
Green : Any report on the ship ? Any unusual damage ?
Ensign Green
CO: Not yet sir, but my scans are inconclusive.  I'll try to have a report for you shortly.
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she runs scans on the ship, and finds nothing unusual- other than the fact that the ship seems ancient::
Cnslr. Rockman
::reviews data on Cnslr's console to get up to date::
Capt. French
Green : Acknowledged.
Ensign Green
::finishing up report before the Captain gets impatient::
Marin Walters
CO:  I think I may have it  :: changes a few parameters in the communication protocol::
Marin Walters
::attempts again to hail the other ship::
Ensign Green
CO: Sir, the final scans show nothing more than pitting of the hull, consistent with interstellar travel.
Capt. French
Walters ; Good job .. let's try again !
Ensign Green
::getting info from communications array scan::
Capt. French
Green : Really ... then why a distress call ... do you get any life sign aboard ?
Lt. Kat Maguire
::stands and keeps one eye on the view screen::
Ensign Green
CO: Sir, I believe I've found their communications array.  The received is definitely a laser receiver.
Cnslr. Rockman
::sits back in the chair and stares at the screen, exhales audibly::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she leans back in her chair as a buzz of activity whirrs around her::
Cmdr. Koenig
::receives information: Captain, may I inquire of the shape of the vessel?
Marin Walters
::flashes a grin at the CO:: Sir, it didn't work.
Capt. French
Green : Laser trans ... this is what ... 20th century earth technology ?
Ensign Green
::muttering::   hmmm.....grumble....
Ensign Green
CO: Yes sir, it appears they are sticking to the old semi-reliable laser communications.
Cnslr. Rockman
CO: actually, more like early 21st century, Sir.
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::as everything is in tip-top shape in Engineering, she heads for a TL:: {deck} Computer: Bridge.
Capt. French
Koenig : According to our first scanning it's dodecahedral in shape.
Ensign Green
CO: However, they have an interesting hull design.  My scans won't penetrate it.  ::grumbling some more::
Cmdr. Koenig
::listens to the Captain's mumbling; remembers all the stories about the Eugenics Wars::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she arrives on the bridge, and assumes the Engineering post::
Capt. French
Rockman : thank you counselor. Historic Science was not my cup of tea .. :: grins ::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::nods to Dara::
Ensign Green
::yearning for those new scanners mentioned in my last issue of "Xenobiology Today"::
Cmdr. Koenig
::enters all info::
Marin Walters
::scans the ship::
Capt. French
Koenig : Any Idea of whom they could be?
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::nods to Kat, and looks at the scans up on her console::
Cnslr. Rockman
CO: I'm somewhat of a history buff.  The late 20th and early 21st centuries is my favorite era.
Ensign Green
CO: I'm sorry sir, I just can't penetrate their hull to scan for lifesigns.   
Marin Walters
::studies results of scan before speaking::
Cmdr. Koenig
French: The only people I can think of would be the Borg...
Capt. French
Rockman : Then we may have to use your knowledge in this particular domain Counselor ...
Lt. Kat Maguire
::to self:: the borg, grrrr
Cmdr. Koenig
::shudders at the thought of that grim period in human history that the Counselor is so fond of::
Capt. French
Koenig : Bog ... but neither the shape or the comm. protocol are coherent.
Marin Walters
CO:  Captain:  It would appear that if we configure our comm. frequencies to coincide with laser requirements, we may communicate
Ensign Green
::looking up info on laser communications in anticipation::
Capt. French
Walters : Did you set up the Laser communication protocol and started hailing ?
Cnslr. Rockman
Green: The shape of their vessel allows for a certain stealth - like capability.  Try adjusting your scans to compensate.
Cmdr. Koenig
Capt.: We have learned that the Borg ships assume many different shapes. Cubic, Cylindrical... this may simply be another design.
Ensign Green
Rockman: Thank you sir.  I'll do just that. 
Marin Walters
CO:  Implementing as you speak.
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she starts her own set of scans, checking for docking bays or ways to beam in::
Capt. French
Walters : Starts hailing when ready .
Marin Walters
::punches buttons, and reconfigures::
Marin Walters
CO:  Ready to hail again on your order.
Capt. French
Koenig : Maybe ... but the Borg would never have allowed us so close to the ship ...
Ensign Green
::adjusting scans to compensate for funky shape and stealthy skulking::
Capt. French
Walters : Make it so ! :: Grins ::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::checks again to make sure weapons are ready if needed::
Cmdr. Koenig
Capt.: And the lack of more sophisticated designs... it is a puzzle sir.
Marin Walters
::grins, and issues the hail::
Ensign Green
::trying to get a reading a life signs once more::
Capt. French
Koenig : Take us to Yellow alert ... better be prepared for anything ... 
Cmdr. Koenig
Tac: Yellow Alert.
Marin Walters
::checks power status of ship vital systems, making sure we're adequate::
Lt. Kat Maguire
XO: Aye sir ::goes to Yellow Alert::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::waits for the results on the docking bay scan, as the transporter idea was shot down::
Cmdr. Koenig
Counselor: Are you also familiar with post-Eugenics War technology?
Ensign Green
::confirming reading and muttering::  Hmmmmmm....
Capt. French
{alert}
Ship
............... We are in need of assistance.  This is the Ship designated Alpha.  We are in need of assistance....
Capt. French
Walters : Any response ?
Marin Walters
::tries hailing again::
Marin Walters
CO:  No response.
Ensign Green
CO: Sir, I still can't get any lifesigns, but I am reading an opening....appears to be an airlock or cargo bay port.
Cnslr. Rockman
XO: Somewhat.  I have concentrated mostly on the human aspects of that period.
Lt. Dara Olbrun
CO: It's sounding a great deal like an automated signal.
Capt. French
Dara : Agreed ...
Marin Walters
::fiddles the comm. frequency a bit more::
Cmdr. Koenig
Counselor: Do you know of a technology monopoly known as Chronowerx?
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::her scans are finally rewarded::
Ship
.... We are in nee**..... Hello? Hello?  Can anyone hear me?
Capt. French
Koenig : Cmdr. ? Be prepared for a possible AT .
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she sits up:: CO: Now that sounds like a live voice.
Ensign Green
::raising eyebrows at overheard message::
Cmdr. Koenig
Captain: Aye sir. ::awaits Counselor’s answer::
Marin Walters
Captain:  Ship has responded, trying for onscreen
Lt. Kat Maguire
::listens::
Capt. French
Walters : On screen  !
Cnslr. Rockman
XO: Chronowerx...Yes.  They were a large part of the "computer Revolution" during the Late 20th century. Just before the Eugenics Wars broke out.
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::waits breathlessly::
Marin Walters
CO: On screen now.
Ensign Green
::looking up at screen::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::looks up at screen::
Capt. French
Walters : Try all you can to keep that comm. channel open !
Cmdr. Koenig
Are you aware if we have the Chronowerx information in our database?
Ship
::An image of a pale humanoid with blue hair and a ridge around her neck appears::
Marin Walters
::wonders what the captain thinks she's doing with all the button pushing::
Marin Walters
CO:  Aye, sir, working on it.
Capt. French
{#} Ship : This is Capt. French form the UFP Ship CALLISTO... can we be of any assistance ?
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::puts a stronger amplitude on the signal lock::
Ship
EIEEEEEE!!!!!!!!
Ship
::She bolts out of sight of the screen::
Ensign Green
::wondering what that attractive ridge around the neck is for::
Cnslr. Rockman
XO: I'm not aware of it if we do.  I can look for it, though.
Lt. Kat Maguire
::curious::
Cmdr. Koenig
Thank you counselor. That is all. 
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she sits back, and runs a hand along the spots on her face::
Cmdr. Koenig
Computer: Patch me in with Memory Prime, priority one.
Capt. French
Walters : <w> Maybe we should cut out the video ... :: Smiles ::
Ship
Who're you?
Marin Walters
CO:  Done.
Cmdr. Koenig
::works with PADD and console furiously. Pulls out Tricorder to assist::
Ship
Where did you go?  Hello?  
Ensign Green
::noting the alien's reaction and frowning slightly::
Cnslr. Rockman
::leans back in seat a little miffed at the XO for his abruptness::
Ship
Please... don't go....
Capt. French
{#} Ship : We're the USS Callisto from the federation  of united planets ... we received your distress call ... can we be of any assistance ?
Marin Walters
::smiles back, not sure what the point was::   ::thinks to self, he wanted contact, and I gave him contact...::
Ship
Yes... I can't wake anyone up.
Ship
Can you help?
Capt. French
Walters : <w> That was a 'joke' .. put them back on visual as well .. :: Smiles ::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::thinks this might be a trap?::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
CO: She sounds like a child, sir.
Capt. French
{#} Ship : State your emergency !
Cnslr. Rockman
CO: Sir, she's frightened out of her wits.  Take it easy on her.
Ensign Green
::wondering how many "anyones" there are on that ship to wake up::
Capt. French
:: nods to the counselor ::
Ship
I can't wake them up....
Ensign Green
::going back to scanning for lifesigns::
Marin Walters
::rolls eyes in the caps direction and puts them on visual.
Capt. French
Koenig : Any suggestion ?
Capt. French
{#} Ship : Who can't you wake up ?
Cmdr. Koenig
::as he receives the information, his station speakers begin blurting out "Welcome" "Hai" "Bienvenue" and other Earth greetings of the period with rough diagrams of the human form and the equation of pi:: 
Marin Walters
::turns serious at the voice...::
Ship
Everyone... my family... my friends... the crew... everyone is asleep.
Cmdr. Koenig
Captain: Sir, I am working as fast as I can...
Cnslr. Rockman
CO: obviously some sort of generational vessel.
Capt. French
{#} Ship : Do you know why you're the only one ... 'awake ' ?
Ensign Green
::whispers::  Captain, I recommend you ask how many of them there are and how long they've been asleep.
Marin Walters
Captain:  I'm scanning to try and get some sort of data on this....
Cnslr. Rockman
...big, too...
Ship
I didn't go to sleep with the others... They thought I was old enough... but I wasn't.
Capt. French
Rockman : When was the cryofugue technology invented ?
Marin Walters
Sir:  Only one awake...
Lt. Dara Olbrun
Marin: But are the rest really asleep?
Ensign Green
::thinking::  "old enough...but wasn't"....hmmmm.....
Cnslr. Rockman
CO: around old calendar date 1980's, sir.
Ship
And I can't go to sleep by myself...
Marin Walters
::thinks, she wasn't old enough?
Capt. French
{#} Ship : And when was that ?
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she softens her voice:: Marin: Or are they dead?
Ship
20 lians ago.
Marin Walters
Olbrun:  Their lifesigns are at minimal....
Ensign Green
::thinking::  "lians"....hmm....
Capt. French
Rockman : Any ideas about this time unit .. the lian ?
Marin Walters
Dara: My readings indicate they are not dead...
Lt. Dara Olbrun
Marin: But they aren't dead- not as we know it.
Cnslr. Rockman
::shrugs shoulders at the CO::
Marin Walters
::turns to the command chair::
Capt. French
{#} Ship : What is your name ? .. mine is Phil French ..
Ship
Nefani
Marin Walters
::looks for guidance::
Ensign Green
::scanning the airlock opening some more and wondering what a "lian" is::
Marin Walters
Olbrun:  Death is defined by the cultures that incur it.
Capt. French
{#} Nefani : Would you allow some of us to come aboard and see what we can do to help you out ?
Marin Walters
Are they dead?
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::thinks back, and can't recall ever hearing the term "lian"::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::heart softens at the sound of the child’s voice, but is hopes this isn't a trap of some sort::
Marin Walters
I wouldn’t presume to judge.
Ship
Okay... but will you help me...?
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::taps her comm. badge:: Olbrun to Thompson.
Capt. French
{#} Nefani : We will try ! ....
Ensign Green
::wondering how the "child" learned how to use the communications array and what it has been doing for the last 20 lians for food::
Ship
::smiles::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
<Thompson> Yes sir?
Marin Walters
::looks at the captain:: Sir: It would seem our duty.
Ship
Thank you.... when will your shuttle get here?
Capt. French
{#} Nefani : We will cut the communication for a few minutes ... but be assured that we will be right back .. do you understand ?
Lt. Dara Olbrun
Thompson: Please take over until I get back. Olbrun out.
Ship
Yes.. I do.
Capt. French
:: motion Walters to kill the comm. ::
Ensign Green
::curious to see the inside of the funky ship::
Marin Walters
::kills comm.::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
<Thompson> ::nods as the channel closes, and then sets to Dara's work::
Cnslr. Rockman
Olbrun: Lt. does that ship posses any form of warp technology?
Capt. French
Koenig ; Number one assemble an AT, think security as well ...
Marin Walters
::turns in chair to listen in::
Cmdr. Koenig
Captain: Aye sir.
Lt. Kat Maguire
::ears perk::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
Rockman: No- they do not have anything that would go faster than our thrusters.
Cmdr. Koenig
Computer: save and continue Program Koenig 5 in reserved memory, Koenig Alpha 1.
Capt. French
Koenig : But I guess you maybe should use a shuttle instead of a transport beam , what do you think ?
Cnslr. Rockman
Olbrun: Thank you.
Capt. French
Walters : Takes us closer to this ship ... but keep a clean course out .. just in case .
Ensign Green
::wondering about that old pesky Prime Directive in relation to beaming into pre-warp tech ships::
Lt. Kat Maguire
CO: I would recommend the shuttle, the Prime Directive must me maintained.
Marin Walters
::thinks stealth is a good idea, but as ensign, keeps her counsel::
Cmdr. Koenig
Captain: No problem.
Marin Walters
Captain:  No problem...
Capt. French
Koenig : OK Then ... shuttle it will be ... advise me when ready to launch .
Marin Walters
::keys in a really slick maneuver, with a cool back door::
Cmdr. Koenig
Capt.: Aye sir.
Capt. French
Green : Any idea on how many might be aboard ?
Marin Walters
::thinks she'll name it Walters Sierra 76::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::sits back, watching the fuss on the bridge::
Ensign Green
CO: Sir, I am continuing to scan for accurate life sign readings.  No luck yet sir.  ::sighing::
Cnslr. Rockman
CO: Sir, a "Lian" can't be that long of a period of time.  They have no warp propulsion, and she has to eat at some point.  Either they are extremely long lived, or a Lian is no longer than a week.
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she has done what she can here::
Marin Walters
::watches the console as the ship maneuvers to her latest program::
Cmdr. Koenig
::taps comm. badge:: Maguire, Olbrun and Counselor, meet me in Main Hangar.
Cnslr. Rockman
::begins to follow the XO to the shuttle hangar::
Ensign Green
CO: Sir, I get a reading of several thousand life signs, but accuracy is impossible with their hull technology.
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she hands the console off to Hei Yu, who has magically appeared to take her place::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::nods to the XO and alerts security team alpha::
Capt. French
Rockman : I would agree to your assumption ... except that we know nothing of their metabolism ... what is a week for them could pretty be a year or a decade for us ...
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::then she grabs her tool kit and heads for the hanger bay::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::Ensign Jessup takes over TAC::
Capt. French
Green : Acknowledged .    please keep to it.
Ensign Green
CO: Aye sir.
Lt. Kat Maguire
::head to hanger bay::
Cmdr. Koenig
::magically, using Roddenberry magic, all 4 officers appear in the hangar and are ready to go!::
Cnslr. Rockman
CO: that is true.   But for now, that's all I have to go on.
Marin Walters
::holds the ship in position::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::looks about her in blank shock- not sure how she got here so fast::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::in hanger bay with Sec team alpha::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she still has a grip on her tool case, though::
Cmdr. Koenig
::in hangar:: Are we ready to go?
Ensign Green
::wondering how many thousands of aliens could be contained in the ship and thinking back to the jellybean jar in great-grandfather's store::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::nods to XO::
Cnslr. Rockman
::looks at shuttle and thinks wow neat design.  Alot better than the hunk of junk I came here in::
Cmdr. Koenig
::enters shuttle::
Lt. Kat Maguire
::enters shuttle with team::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she boards the shuttle, and sits down in the copilot's seat::
Cnslr. Rockman
::enters shuttle and takes the seat behind the copilot::
Cmdr. Koenig
::closes up and taps comm. badge:: #French: We are in the shuttle, ready to launch on your mark, sir.
Marin Walters
Captain:  It seems the team I s ready to depart.
Lt. Kat Maguire
::sets phaser to stun and check Tricorder::
Marin Walters
On your order, sir.
Capt. French
{#} Koenig : Ok ...Start launching sequence .. you have all clearance.
Capt. French
Walters : Let go !
Cnslr. Rockman
::checking out phaser and Tricorder::
Ensign Green
::manning scanning on the bridge::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
::she gets preflight underway, and gets ready to take off::
Cmdr. Koenig
::gets into pilots seat and engages:: (shuttle leaves hangar into the beauty of space)
Marin Walters
{Koenig}  On your readiness, you have clearance.,
Capt. French
{#} Koenig : Keep a COMM. Channel open at all time.
Marin Walters
::monitors the shuttle::
Cmdr. Koenig
@#French: Aye sir.
Cmdr. Koenig
::double taps comm. badge for a solid link::
Capt. French
Walters : Reopen Channel with the Ship.
Marin Walters
CO:  A stellar launch; no problems.
Cnslr. Rockman
::leans back in seat and enjoys the view::
Lt. Dara Olbrun
@::watches the sensors as Koenig pilots::
Marin Walters
CO: Aye.
Lt. Kat Maguire
@::is in awe of the size of the ship::
Marin Walters
{#} Ship:  Callisto here.
Cmdr. Koenig
@ Where is it we should dock, Lieutenant?
Ship
Yes?
Capt. French
{#} Nefani : Some of my crew are on their way to your ship, they will help you.
Ship
Thank you
Capt. French
{#} Nefani : Where are you coming from ?
Lt. Dara Olbrun
@::she glances over at Koenig, slightly irritated::
Marin Walters
Captain:  We have a response
Ship
The Heart....
Ensign Green
::thinking::  hive-oriented creatures? 
Capt. French
{#} Nefani : The Heart ... and can you tell me how far away is it from here ?
Ship
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