As the S.F.S. Proteus orbits serenely around the massive Starbase Delta, the crew prepare her for her mission. At the bridge communications station, Spaceman Kathy Griffon reports, "Sir, we have an incoming transmission from Starbase Delta. Putting it onscreen."
The bridge viewscreen clouds over and refocuses, showing the image of a young human male in the gold uniform of the command division.
"Hello Proteus!" says the man. "I'm Lieutenant Ray Thomas, former commander of the Proteus. I just wanted to give you all a good luck send-off as you begin your travels. The Proteus is a fine little ship and I will always have a soft spot in my heart for her. Good luck!"
Lieutenant Thomas' image fades off the screen, as another transmission, voice only, echoes through the bridge.
"S.F.S. Proteus, this is Starbase Delta control. Tractors are released, you are free to navigate. Good luck. Control out."
At the navigation station, Ensign Milton Lynwood, a young blonde human male speaks in an Australian accent. "Sir, I've plotted a suggested course for our mission. On screen now, for your approval"
The following image appears on the viewscreen.
Ensign Lynwood adds, Recommend half shields while we're at warp. Just in case."
Meanwhile the other crewmembers continue to ready their posts. Spaceman Janelle Rose is in the biology lab. Ensign Joshua Stanek and Spaceman Kurgh Rologh are at the ships locker checking weapons and equipment, while Spaceman Vincent Stanton is readying the bridge fire control station.
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