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Date: Mon, 2 Mar 92 16:21:12 -0500
From: bryant@husc.harvard.edu
Subject: ST:TCG "Blind Luck" (PRETTY LONG)
"Second Officer's Log, Stardate 103973.2. We are currently docked at Starbase
5603, where we are taking on new crew. We're about to get two new medical
ensigns, two for engineering, and a new security officer to replace Lt.
Mondegreen, who transferred to Starbase 6502."
[Scene: The _Heisenberg_'s main Croutonizer room. Lt. Commander Furd is
standing, padd in hand, checking a list of names. Lt. Lin-Elenuial is at
the controls, and Dr. Hertzman, Lt. Cdr. McDonagh, and Lt. Thokk are standing
about.]
Furd: All right, Iluvanna, you can Croutonize the new ensigns over now.
[The Croutonizer activates and five shapes, accompanied by luggage, materialize
on the pads. They are five absolutely normal-looking ensigns: one man and
one woman in medical blue, a woman and an alien whose gender is not immediately
identifiable in engineering yellow, and one man who, despite the fact that
security forces wear yellow, is clearly a security redshirt.]
Furd: Welcome aboard the Heisenberg! I'm Lt. Commander Furd the Nurd, Second
Officer. Glad to have you all on board. [glances down at padd] Let's
start with the medical folks. Ensign Azuretop?
Azuretop (the woman): Here, sir.
Furd: Good, good. And Ensign Aquadoublet?
Aquadoublet (the man, obviously): Right here.
Furd: This is Dr. Ruth Hertzman, our Chief Medical Officer. You'll be working
under her.
[Dr. Hertzman steps forward and shakes hands with her two new helpers. They
walk out of the Croutonizer Room together.]
Furd: Ensign Mustardrobe?
Mustardrobe (the woman in yellow): Ready and reporting for duty, sir.
Furd: And Ensign... Forgive me, Ensign, but I'm not at all sure how to
pronounce your name.
Alien Ensign: Yzgebirk is close enough.
Furd: Right ho. Ensigns Mustardrobe and Yz-ge-birk [enunciated very care-
fully], you'll be working with Lt. Commander McDonagh, our Silly Support
Chief and Chief Engineer.
[The ensigns, somewhat surprised by this unusual title, follow McDonagh off
to Engineering.]
Furd: And you must be Ensign Joe Fodder.
Fodder: That's right, sir.
Furd: This is our Security Chief, Lt. Thokk the Dismemberer.
[Fodder looks up at the large security chief, somewhat taken aback. Thokk
shakes Fodder's hand, and as Fodder picks up his luggage, they head out. After
they leave, Furd turns to Iluvanna.]
Furd: Did you see that? If I didn't know better, I'd think that Ensign Fodder
was wearing a ten-year service pin.
Iluvanna: Impossible. No security redshirt has *ever* survived ten years on
the job!
[Fade to black.]
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Star Trek: The Crouton Generation
"Blind Luck"
Written by Katherine Bryant
Directed by Gary Hren
Introducing Tox Donahue as Ensign Joe Fodder
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"Captain's Log, Stardate 103973.4.
We are currently in orbit around the third planet of an as-yet unnamed
star we have discovered here in the LMC. Lt. Cdr. yaz-pistachio reports
ambiguous life-signs, and suggests that the odds of serious injury or death
to an away team are about 4 in 7. It's a bit risky, but our crew know how
to defend themselves. Lt. Cdr. Furd will be leading the away team, with
yaz and Thokk and a proper security complement."
[_Heisenberg_, Security Headquarters. Thokk is reviewing the troops to decide
who to take on this mission.]
Thokk: As you know, this is a potentially hazardous mission. [Every redshirt
in the room rolls his/her/its eyes, having heard this speech way too
many times before.] I need three people to go with me. [He scans the
room, his unusual height giving him a distinct advantage.] Hmm...
Ensign Rubyshift, Ensign Doomtody, Ensign Hysstori, you're coming.
And you -- new man -- what was your name again?
Fodder: Ensign Joe Fodder, sir. [As he says his name, there is a slight ripple
of whispering among some of the assembled redshirts.]
Thokk: Fodder. Right, you're coming too. Dismissed.
[Cut to surface of your standard, vaguely dangerous-looking planet. We see
seven Croutonizer beams activate, and then Furd, yaz, Thokk, and the four
security redshirts.]
Furd: yaz -- any life signs?
[yaz scans around with tricorder and all the other usual nifty science stuff.]
yaz: Yes... I think. It looks like a vegetation reading, but kind of animal
too.
Doomtody: Must be man-eating plants. It always is.
Furd: Now, now, Ensign. That's rather pessimistic of you. All right. Let's
split up and explore. yaz, you take Rubyshift and Hysstori and go check
out the forest over there [pointing]. Doomtody, you and I will go
check out the meadows over the hill. And Thokk, you and Fodder go
take a look at the lake. Rendevous in [checks chronometer] forty-five
minutes. And stay in touch! We don't know what we're dealing with here.
[We follow Thokk and Fodder as they pick their way down a hillside to a rather
innocuous-looking lake. As they walk, Thokk spots the decorations on Fodder's
uniform.]
Thokk [curiously]: What's that pin you're wearing, Ensign? [He points to
one of them.]
Fodder: The Ultraviolet Heart, sir.
Thokk: The *Ultraviolet* Heart? I've never met anyone who got that before.
[Fodder shrugs, looking faintly embarrassed.]
Fodder: I've had a lot of narrow escapes in my time. They can only give you
so many Purple Hearts, I guess, so they gave me one for the same thing,
only with much higher frequency.
[The pun is totally lost on Thokk, who has stopped at the shore of the lake.]
Thokk: Looks pretty normal, if you ask me.
Fodder: Don't be so sure, sir. They always look that way.
[Thokk is about to take offense at this ensign telling him what to think, but
he remembers what Fodder said about having been in lots of scrapers, and
decides not to. Instead, he pulls out a tricorder and begins scanning. Just
then, Thokk's communicator bleeps.]
yaz (ic, sounding frantic): L'tenant! C'mander! Help! We're under attack
by enormous man-eating plants! I've lost Ruby-
shift, and Hysstori's not in good shape either!
Furd (ic): Bloody hell! [We hear a scream in the background.] Auugh! We've
got them too! They've got Doomtody! Get back here, Thokk!
Thokk (hitting communicator): On our way. Come on, Ensign!
Fodder: Just a sec. Gotta tie my shoe.
[Fodder bends down to tie his shoe. Just as he does so, a rather hideous-
looking sentient seaweed emerges from the lake. If he hadn't bent down, it
would have had him in its jaws; as it is, it slams into a tree. Thokk hears
the sound, spins around, and phasers the beast.]
Thokk: Fodder! You all right?
Fodder (standing up): Sure. What was that?
Thokk (nonplussed by his seeming indifference): Do you have *any idea* how
lucky you are?
Fodder (sighs): I've been told that before.
[They run off to aid their fellow officers.]
[Cut to the forest. Furd has come to yaz's aid. We see the bodies of Ensigns
Hysstori and Rubyshift on the ground. Doomtody is nowhere to be seen. Furd
and yaz are fighting what appears to be an enormous Venus Flytrap. Suddenly,
Thokk charges out of nowhere, phaser blazing. Fodder is not far behind him,
at a full run.]
Furd: Thank God you're here! The damn thing won't die!
Thokk: We'll see about that. [He fires his phaser (at maximum vaporize,
of course) at the plant, which, annoyed, turns toward him. This is,
while unpleasant for Thokk, rather nice for yaz, who's been taking
the brunt of the attack.]
yaz: Damn! [He begins looking around for something other than a phaser to
attack with.]
[Meanwhile, Fodder, still at a full run, is attempting to draw his phaser. It
gets tangled in some nearby underbrush, and he falls. In doing so, he knocks
yaz flat on his back, thereby narrowly avoiding having both of them eaten by
the plant (who had overshot while attempting to devour Thokk).]
yaz: Oof! Ensign, if you please...
Fodder: Sorry...[he pauses, then spots yaz's collar-pins]...Commander.
[yaz looks up as Fodder gets up, seeing the tree that the man-eating plant
munched when it missed them.]
yaz: Yipe. That was lucky.
[Fodder groans. yaz looks at him curiously, then snaps back to realization of
the battle. Furd and Thokk are fighting hard, but the plant refuses to die.
Ensign Hysstori's body is accidentally vaporized by phaser fire.]
yaz: Any ideas, Ensign?
Fodder: Well... if we could distract it long
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