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“Jesus... do you have to make it weird?” Grif asked as he held one in his palm. “Where the fuck are these things coming from, anyways?”

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"That is a good question. They don't appear fast. Perhaps this crew is on a mission to transfer these beasts to another planet and they escaped their enclosure, not surprising considering their size, or these came here the same way those parasites did," Starscream speculates as he brings the fingers of his other hand near the ones on his open palm. "Either way, we will need to inform the others in the Engineering Room."

He looks at Chibi-Robo, assuming the little guy was there.

"Swindle, please fetch the people in the Engineering Room. In the meantime, we will stand guard with the fluffies."

Starscream hands one of the 'fluffies' to Chibi-Robo.

"Take one with you for explanation purposes."

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"That is a good question. They don't appear fast. Perhaps this crew is on a mission to transfer these beasts to another planet and they escaped their enclosure, not surprising considering their size, or these came here the same way those parasites did," Starscream speculates as he brings the fingers of his other hand near the ones on his open palm. "Either way, we will need to inform the others in the Engineering Room."

He looks at Chibi-Robo, assuming the little guy was there.

"Swindle, please fetch the people in the Engineering Room. In the meantime, we will stand guard with the fluffies."

Starscream hands one of the 'fluffies' to Chibi-Robo.

"Take one with you for explanation purposes."

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“Uhh... well if they’re like those zombie things that attacked us earlier, does that mean that we should kill them?” Grif asked as he stared down at the creatures. “I mean... they seem harmless enough.”

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“Uhh... well if they’re like those zombie things that attacked us earlier, does that mean that we should kill them?” Grif asked as he stared down at the creatures. “I mean... they seem harmless enough.”

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"They do not appear parasitic or harmful in nature, not to me, anyways," Starscream says, "then again, so do Scraplets, until they see an entire graveyard they call a meal. It would be best not to provoke them unless they provoke us."

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"Trail? What are you even talking about?" Kirk said to Sarge, wondering who he could even be referring to. A personal bout of paranoia? The captain initially thought so, until Emily and Titus seemed to echo the sentiment in some part, alluding to something that happened on the Discovery. Still, he had little time to dwell on it, all things considered. In response to Meceliss, Kirk shook his head.

"Well, the planet in question, Omicron Persei 9, is quite a ways from here. As long as we get these little guys back under control, it shouldn't be too much trouble to put them on the backburner," he said, "We'll have to carry as many as we can to the Cargo Bay."

"Maybe we can make a little trail of crumbs from me snacks for them to follow," Scotty said dryly in a facetious tone.

"Not if we don't want them to multiply until there's too many of them to even fit in the room. Besides, if you are eating at a work station, Mr. Scotty, maybe your supposed crumbs are exactly why they're multiplying."

"It was just a joke, captain," he said, trying to quietly shuffle his box of wafers deeper in his work desk.

"Right. Well, let's get a move o--" Kirk began, stepping forward as he started to talk, until a sharp whimper was heard, like a wounded puppy or cat. The man's eyes widened before he realized that yet another Tribble had been born beneath his feet, having accidentally stepped on it, though at least it still seemed to be alive, "Oh, son of a... Alright, yeah, let's go. Pick up as many as you can," the dignified Captain Kirk said, picking up the other Tribbles.

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"Trail? What are you even talking about?" Kirk said to Sarge, wondering who he could even be referring to. A personal bout of paranoia? The captain initially thought so, until Emily and Titus seemed to echo the sentiment in some part, alluding to something that happened on the Discovery. Still, he had little time to dwell on it, all things considered. In response to Meceliss, Kirk shook his head.

"Well, the planet in question, Omicron Persei 9, is quite a ways from here. As long as we get these little guys back under control, it shouldn't be too much trouble to put them on the backburner," he said, "We'll have to carry as many as we can to the Cargo Bay."

"Maybe we can make a little trail of crumbs from me snacks for them to follow," Scotty said dryly in a facetious tone.

"Not if we don't want them to multiply until there's too many of them to even fit in the room. Besides, if you are eating at a work station, Mr. Scotty, maybe your supposed crumbs are exactly why they're multiplying."

"It was just a joke, captain," he said, trying to quietly shuffle his box of wafers deeper in his work desk.

"Right. Well, let's get a move o--" Kirk began, stepping forward as he started to talk, until a sharp whimper was heard, like a wounded puppy or cat. The man's eyes widened before he realized that yet another Tribble had been born beneath his feet, having accidentally stepped on it, though at least it still seemed to be alive, "Oh, son of a... Alright, yeah, let's go. Pick up as many as you can," the dignified Captain Kirk said, picking up the other Tribbles.

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“Alright! C’mon, little fellas!” Sarge exclaimed as he used both arms to pick up as many as he possibly could and deliver them to wherever they needed to go.

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"They do not appear parasitic or harmful in nature, not to me, anyways," Starscream says, "then again, so do Scraplets, until they see an entire graveyard they call a meal. It would be best not to provoke them unless they provoke us."

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“Yeah, that makes sense. We should still keep an eye on them though. For all we know, these might have like space rabies or something.”

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"Those are called Tribbles, and we're... having some problems with them," an unfamiliar man spoke, mainly in response to Grif and Gumi, having just entered the Recreational Area from behind, "And sorry to spoil your fun," he grumpily added to Kumagawa, before clearing his throat, "Leonard McCoy. I'm the chief medical officer, but damned if Jim doesn't think I'm a caretaker too, expecting me to be on top of these blasted little things," he hastily introduced himself, walking over to Vert and Gumi to pick up some of the living fluff balls. Meanwhile, said Tribbles were not able to even respond to Starscream, only continuing to purr softly.

"They're not in fact for eating. Think of them as our... cargo that needs to be delivered," McCoy added, "Somehow, they've went ahead and gotten loose throughout the Enterprise, and I've had to spend the last several aching minutes looking around for them. Guess it figures they'd gather around some place with food or drinks around..." He grumbled, picking up a few of the Tribbles inside the game cabinets, before making his way toward the bar where he found even more.

"They're not directly harmful, but... Well, as you can see, there's quite a lot of them, so unless you enjoy bathing in fur, you should probably try to gather them all around before they flood this whole room. So unfortunately, ma'am, as lovely as they might be, they'll probably kill you by complete accident at the rate they reproduce at," McCoy said, his latter statement directed to Gumi.

"That all said, I assume you're all the... extra-dimensional beings the captain told me about. Some of you definitely look human, and others..." The doctor trailed off, glancing at Starscream, before clearing his throat, "... are definitely not from this world."

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Story Update
"Boarding the Enterprise"

After some slight confusion and inquiries, Kirk agreed to include the Discovery's guests as part of their meeting. Preparations went underway.

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As time passed, everyone was taken to the transporter rooms of the Discovery, along with Sarek and Burnham, to be beamed over to the ship that they had just come into contact with, known as the Enterprise, whatever being "beamed" really meant.

Until the group experienced it firsthand. Perhaps it was fortunate that no one explained the full nature of what it meant to be beamed, for fear that it might have made a person or two uneasy, but essentially, all that happened was that one felt a beam of light envelop them as they felt lighter with every second, before it all suddenly stopped, and as the light faded, they found themselves in a highly similar room, surrounded by the crew members of the Enterprise, as seen with how their outfits were more colorful than the Discovery crew's, and from there, a small, tedious ordeal was undergone as everyonel had to be scanned, along with their quantum signatures, to ensure that they were truly from another place.

After all that was taken care of, everyone was finally able to meet with the Enterprise senior staff in their conference room. There, they were able to be swiftly caught up and grasp the situation that everyone was in, taking it surprisingly well, as though the incident wasn't that much of an unusual one.

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"So to paraphrase," Captain Kirk breathed, sitting at the front of the conference table, "Thanks to the attempted use of the mycelial network, the Discovery accidentally got caught in an anomaly that also ended up transporting all you guys on board as well," he said, briefly pointing to you all, "and when you attempted to use it again to launch yourself back home, you ended up here instead?"

"Essentially," Sarek nodded.

"That's quite a bit to take in, especially considering that spore drive research was decommissioned and discouraged shortly after the end of the Klingon-Federation War, in favor of further research on warp drive... and I can certainly see why now."

"If the spore drive technology was used as part of your history as well," Burnham said, "then is there any sort of record of this kind of incident occurring in the past?"

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"No incident like this has ever been reported to Starfleet," Spock responded matter-of-factly. "This technology had always been considered unstable and volatile from the start, and there was hardly much of a use for it, at least after the war."

"Still, with your spore drive equipped and your quantum signatures in our databanks, we might be able to help you return to where you came from, as I've researched the process of how the drives exactly work. Perhaps if we link our networks together, with the Enterprise acting as something akin to an anchor or a slingshot, we could propel the Discovery back to its home. In theory, at least."

"It sounds to me you have no idea how to fix this," Elliot said, relishing the fact he was able to be present for this conversation.

"The coordinates of your universe likely differ from ours." Burnham looked pensive as she considered Spock's suggestion. "And while our Chief Engineer says he should, in theory, be able to navigate any mycelial network that exists, adding your ships' network to our should only improve our trajectory. Then, hopefully, once we've figured out that issue, the matter of bringing everyone back to their respective universes will come naturally to us."

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"It's worth a shot if nothing else, though I can't guarantee that it'll work. Considering that kind of technology only had a few years worth of research before it was essentially abandoned, it's a bit of a long shot, but it is also your best bet," Kirk warned. Before anyone could say anything else though, a soft beep could be heard on Kirk's form, followed by a male voice, contained in a comm link.

"Captain, are you there?"

Pressing the emblem on his chest, as it turned out to be some sort of button, Kirk replied to the comm link. "Go ahead, Scotty. What can I do for you?"

"You're not gonna like this, sir. You might wanna look at it for yourself. Until then, I'm afraid we won't be going anywhere."

"On my way then," Kirk sighed tiredly, before looking at everyone, "I suppose the plan will have to wait then. I have some... business to attend to. If you'd like, you're all free to come with me down to Engineering and see what the problem is, though I'm not gonna force you to do anything. Feel free to help yourself to the recreational facilities instead if you'd rather. The Discovery may be a Crossfield-class starship, but our facilities should essentially be the same in terms of basic function. If that's all, this conference is dismissed."

"Is that it?" Elliot questioned, looking annoyed. "You brought us to let us talk, but you've largely come to this decision on your own. You people, with your Discovery, seem more concerned about getting yourselves home before us."

Burnham exchanged a cautious glance with Kirk. "You need to understand that we really know little more than all of you about how to proceed. We're doing the best we can."

"How about this," Kirk said, sounding amicable, "those that remain here can ask Spock whatever questions they may have. Toss him suggestions if you think you have any bright ones. Sound good?"

From there, everyone was free to do whichever option they pleased.​
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Those who went down to Engineering would come across a room as complex and futuristic as the rest of the ship. Beams of light contained in transparent containers running the height of the room, bright lights illuminating touch-screen consoles, the whole nine yards. If the Discovery wasn't enough proof, the Enterprise was also a bona fide starship of the future. As Kirk and those who followed him would reach the area, coming across a man in a red-shirt, the captain addressed him, nonchalantly rubbing his hands together.

"Alright, Scotty, say hello to our endearing guests. Everyone, this is our Chief of Engineering, Montgomery Scott," Kirk said, introducing the man, who took hold of the exchange from there.

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"Aye, wish we could have met under more convenient circumstances, but I dinna join Starfleet for a well and comfy life, hmm?" Scotty said, nodding in a polite manner to the group (even if he did find their appearances to be somewhat... unusual, between Vader and Titus), before clearing his throat, "In any case, the warp engines aren't responding. Looks like they gave out shortly after we stopped in front of the Discovery," the engineering chief continued, crossing his arms in his seat, "The computer's sayin' there's an obstruction -- an actual, physical obstruction -- somewhere inside the system, but... How can that even be? For something to end up inside the machines?"

"Maybe the synthesizers accidentally beamed a pork chop in there."

"If only. I was trying to pinpoint the exact location of the obstruction while you were on your way, but then--"

Beep beep.

Before long, Scotty was suddenly interrupted when the console in front of him began beeping. With a brief "'scuse me," he looked over his computer, only for his brow to visibly furrow quickly.

"Huh, that's odd... Now it's reading two -- no, three -- obstructions inside throughout the hardware. If any of you don't mind, could you laddies take a look around the compartments down here? Just be gentle! This ship is my wife and life, after all!"

Throughout Engineering, there were quite a bit of "compartments" scattered around, their functions being God knows what, considering how complex the Enterprise must be, between some hatches embedded in the ground, the walls, beneath some of the computers, and heck, there might even be something in the air vents for all you knew.​
Titus responded with a grunt, turning his gaze away from the alien to focus on the task at hand.

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"I never had an aptitude with the machine spirits. Perhaps that's why I was never destined to become a Techmarine. . ." Titus remarked to himself as he gazed over the winding compartments of the vast engine room. He understood the anatomy of a starship quite well, but the actual maintaining of the machine itself was left to servitors, tech-priests and those with a closer relationship to the Machine God.

"The one named Viktor - he would be useful here. He seems a disciple of the Machine Cult. Or, at least, he looks like one,"
Titus commented, thinking of the so-called 'Machine Herald' that had joined the group. His mechandendrite-like arm and fanatic adherence to machinery was characteristic of the Adeptus Mechanicus. Perhaps Titus isn't the only inhabitant of his universe to be caught up in this mess, though it's unlikely Viktor is truly of the Machine Cult.

Judging by the term that the engineer used, the ship's engine functioned similarly to Imperial voidships, though Titus had a feeling that none of these people had ever taken this ship through the Warp, considering the lack of a Gellar Field generator. They must use some other immaterial realm to achieve faster-than-light travel. "Keep a distance from the vents and openings, Chief Scotty. It's possible those parasitic xenos from the Discovery may have snuck aboard the ship."

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"A pest problem from the Discovery, eh? Well, unless you were attacked by inch-wide beasts, I wouldn't think so," Scotty responded to Titus, still looking over the beeping console in front of him, wondering what could be happening.

As the group began searching through the various compartments, which were easy enough to open after unlatching some locks (likely only able to be moved at all thanks in part to them being unlocked at all), it was then that something rather peculiar could be seen inside, letting out a soft purring sound, akin to a cat. The insides of the compartment, barely lit at all, were too dark to allow anyone to clearly see what the obstructions in question were, and if anyone braved to reach in and take out the supposed obstruction, they would find...

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... a small ball of pure fluff.

One found in every single compartment.

They were definitely alive, considering anyone holding them could feel a sort of pulse on their body, and on top of that, they were all still purring harmlessly, like cats. Even though they didn't have a single distinctive facial feature, being literally nothing more than a living ball (they didn't even have limbs, and they were too hairy to easily tell where its mouth may have been if it even had one), one could almost find them... cute?

Still, even despite how harmless they were, Scotty could let out a worried sigh.

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"... Bugger all."

"... Mister Scott."

"Yes, Captain."

"How did our cargo get from the cargo bay to Engineering?"

"I couldn't tell you, sir."

It appeared as though Captain Kirk was rather annoyed, giving Scotty what one could almost consider to be some sort of death glare.​
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"Trail? What are you even talking about?" Kirk said to Sarge, wondering who he could even be referring to. A personal bout of paranoia? The captain initially thought so, until Emily and Titus seemed to echo the sentiment in some part, alluding to something that happened on the Discovery. Still, he had little time to dwell on it, all things considered. In response to Meceliss, Kirk shook his head.

"Well, the planet in question, Omicron Persei 9, is quite a ways from here. As long as we get these little guys back under control, it shouldn't be too much trouble to put them on the backburner," he said, "We'll have to carry as many as we can to the Cargo Bay."

"Maybe we can make a little trail of crumbs from me snacks for them to follow," Scotty said dryly in a facetious tone.

"Not if we don't want them to multiply until there's too many of them to even fit in the room. Besides, if you are eating at a work station, Mr. Scotty, maybe your supposed crumbs are exactly why they're multiplying."

"It was just a joke, captain," he said, trying to quietly shuffle his box of wafers deeper in his work desk.

"Right. Well, let's get a move o--" Kirk began, stepping forward as he started to talk, until a sharp whimper was heard, like a wounded puppy or cat. The man's eyes widened before he realized that yet another Tribble had been born beneath his feet, having accidentally stepped on it, though at least it still seemed to be alive, "Oh, son of a... Alright, yeah, let's go. Pick up as many as you can," the dignified Captain Kirk said, picking up the other Tribbles.​

As time went on, Viktor paid close attention to the intricacies of the futuristic ship, each piece of technology absorbing all of his interest to the point of him not speaking to anyone. He hadn't thought much about the world beyond his own, but now that he had witnessed humanity's expansion into space, it filled him with even more hope for the future, even though the humans here had yet to enhance their bodies.

Viktor arrived at engineering just as Titus was talking about him. "...'Machine Cult'?" he repeated, perplexed. "There are those in your universe who also employ mechanical augmentations? And they are known as a 'cult'?" To Viktor, religion is an incompatibility to the Glorious Evolution, a byproduct of emotional thinking. 'Machine' and 'cult' are concepts that directly contradict each other, so this didn't make any sense to him. "How disappointing. To think that there would be people in a separate universe who share my philosophy, only to omit one of the most important components. Clearly the founder of such a cult thought only of improving the body, and not the mind," the Machine Herald scoffed.

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"The Glorious Evolution is about transcending the primeval body of man in every aspect. Religion is incompatible, and has no place in such a process."

As for Viktor being 'useful'... well. He had little to no clue how most of the things worked here (it was beyond his scientific knowledge), so he didn't address that part of Titus's statement.




Meanwhile, Blitzcrank picked up a very large quantity of Tribbles, carrying them in his colossal palms. "WHERE IS THE CARGO BAY?" the robot asked.​
 
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"Those are called Tribbles, and we're... having some problems with them," an unfamiliar man spoke, mainly in response to Grif and Gumi, having just entered the Recreational Area from behind, "And sorry to spoil your fun," he grumpily added to Kumagawa, before clearing his throat, "Leonard McCoy. I'm the chief medical officer, but damned if Jim doesn't think I'm a caretaker too, expecting me to be on top of these blasted little things," he hastily introduced himself, walking over to Vert and Gumi to pick up some of the living fluff balls. Meanwhile, said Tribbles were not able to even respond to Starscream, only continuing to purr softly.

"They're not in fact for eating. Think of them as our... cargo that needs to be delivered," McCoy added, "Somehow, they've went ahead and gotten loose throughout the Enterprise, and I've had to spend the last several aching minutes looking around for them. Guess it figures they'd gather around some place with food or drinks around..." He grumbled, picking up a few of the Tribbles inside the game cabinets, before making his way toward the bar where he found even more.

"They're not directly harmful, but... Well, as you can see, there's quite a lot of them, so unless you enjoy bathing in fur, you should probably try to gather them all around before they flood this whole room. So unfortunately, ma'am, as lovely as they might be, they'll probably kill you by complete accident at the rate they reproduce at," McCoy said, his latter statement directed to Gumi.

"That all said, I assume you're all the... extra-dimensional beings the captain told me about. Some of you definitely look human, and others..." The doctor trailed off, glancing at Starscream, before clearing his throat, "... are definitely not from this world."

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“So they’re like even dumber versions of rabbits?” Grif asked, the question obviously rhetorical as he looked down at the furry creatures. “Is it a bad thing that this isn’t the weirdest thing I’ve seen in the past hour? Because I feel like that’s a bad thing.”

When McCoy told them that they would probably die if they didn’t help gather up the creatures, Grif only let out a groan and slumped over.

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“Ugh... do we have to? I mean, we just fought off like a shit-ton of zombies. There’s only so much that one guy can take, especially on an empty stomach.”

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"I see. Fascinating. Indeed, it is logical to pursue common ground between all people, lest the history of our own people be forgotten, as well as the blood that followed," Spock simply said, "If you mean in the sense of the stability of its function, it is quite adequate. It's managed to quickly pick itself up after the war with the Klingons, given that we are usually not accustomed to war in general, and for that, I am grateful," he said, walking up the steps leading himself to the Bridge.

"Is there anything else then?"

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"Those are called Tribbles, and we're... having some problems with them," an unfamiliar man spoke, mainly in response to Grif and Gumi, having just entered the Recreational Area from behind, "And sorry to spoil your fun," he grumpily added to Kumagawa, before clearing his throat, "Leonard McCoy. I'm the chief medical officer, but damned if Jim doesn't think I'm a caretaker too, expecting me to be on top of these blasted little things," he hastily introduced himself, walking over to Vert and Gumi to pick up some of the living fluff balls. Meanwhile, said Tribbles were not able to even respond to Starscream, only continuing to purr softly.

"They're not in fact for eating. Think of them as our... cargo that needs to be delivered," McCoy added, "Somehow, they've went ahead and gotten loose throughout the Enterprise, and I've had to spend the last several aching minutes looking around for them. Guess it figures they'd gather around some place with food or drinks around..." He grumbled, picking up a few of the Tribbles inside the game cabinets, before making his way toward the bar where he found even more.

"They're not directly harmful, but... Well, as you can see, there's quite a lot of them, so unless you enjoy bathing in fur, you should probably try to gather them all around before they flood this whole room. So unfortunately, ma'am, as lovely as they might be, they'll probably kill you by complete accident at the rate they reproduce at," McCoy said, his latter statement directed to Gumi.

"That all said, I assume you're all the... extra-dimensional beings the captain told me about. Some of you definitely look human, and others..." The doctor trailed off, glancing at Starscream, before clearing his throat, "... are definitely not from this world."

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"Starscream, Decepticon Leader, from Cybertron, Alpha Centauri Star System," Starscream uses a single finger to shake the Doctor's hand. "pleased to meet you, Doctor."

Starscream ponders, before showing a grin.

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"If food brought them here, perhaps we could use this food as bait to lure them into the cargo bay," Starscream says as he picks even more up, plucking them from their spots and placing them on his hand, "of course, there's the risk of accelerating the replication process of these Tribbles..."

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"Maybe you should get that done first, we can wait to get home. At least, some of us can. But this may get out hand if not dealt with ffast enough." Meceliss said to Kirk.


"That is a noble goal. The Republic is a federal democratic republic which does have some things in common, though it is lately not doing so well. Though it's mostly because of the war which is in a way raging on for fifty-five years with an enemy who wants nothing but to see it be destroyed." Mizelia said "How is the Federation doing lately?"
Sooner than later, Echo made her way toward the Engineer room and looked over at the others as she slipped her weapons away.

She didn't miss much, probably except for the brown, soft fuzzy creatures.

She didn't have time to mess around, and picked one up, picking up that these things multiplied when shot or otherwise.

She slightly eyed Titus for a second rather quietly and frowned "As long as these creatures don't overwhelm us first if they divide."

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Sooner than later, Echo made her way toward the Engineer room and looked over at the others as she slipped her weapons away.

She didn't miss much, probably except for the brown, soft fuzzy creatures.

She didn't have time to mess around, and picked one up, picking up that these things multiplied when shot or otherwise.

She slightly eyed Titus for a second rather quietly and frowned "As long as these creatures don't overwhelm us first if they divide."

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“Uhh... well if they’re like those zombie things that attacked us earlier, does that mean that we should kill them?” Grif asked as he stared down at the creatures. “I mean... they seem harmless enough.”

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"They do not appear parasitic or harmful in nature, not to me, anyways," Starscream says, "then again, so do Scraplets, until they see an entire graveyard they call a meal. It would be best not to provoke them unless they provoke us."

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"Trail? What are you even talking about?" Kirk said to Sarge, wondering who he could even be referring to. A personal bout of paranoia? The captain initially thought so, until Emily and Titus seemed to echo the sentiment in some part, alluding to something that happened on the Discovery. Still, he had little time to dwell on it, all things considered. In response to Meceliss, Kirk shook his head.

"Well, the planet in question, Omicron Persei 9, is quite a ways from here. As long as we get these little guys back under control, it shouldn't be too much trouble to put them on the backburner," he said, "We'll have to carry as many as we can to the Cargo Bay."

"Maybe we can make a little trail of crumbs from me snacks for them to follow," Scotty said dryly in a facetious tone.

"Not if we don't want them to multiply until there's too many of them to even fit in the room. Besides, if you are eating at a work station, Mr. Scotty, maybe your supposed crumbs are exactly why they're multiplying."

"It was just a joke, captain," he said, trying to quietly shuffle his box of wafers deeper in his work desk.

"Right. Well, let's get a move o--" Kirk began, stepping forward as he started to talk, until a sharp whimper was heard, like a wounded puppy or cat. The man's eyes widened before he realized that yet another Tribble had been born beneath his feet, having accidentally stepped on it, though at least it still seemed to be alive, "Oh, son of a... Alright, yeah, let's go. Pick up as many as you can," the dignified Captain Kirk said, picking up the other Tribbles.

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As time went on, Viktor paid close attention to the intricacies of the futuristic ship, each piece of technology absorbing all of his interest to the point of him not speaking to anyone. He hadn't thought much about the world beyond his own, but now that he had witnessed humanity's expansion into space, it filled him with even more hope for the future, even though the humans here had yet to enhance their bodies.

Viktor arrived at engineering just as Titus was talking about him. "...'Machine Cult'?" he repeated, perplexed. "There are those in your universe who also employ mechanical augmentations? And they are known as a 'cult'?" To Viktor, religion is an incompatibility to the Glorious Evolution, a byproduct of emotional thinking. 'Machine' and 'cult' are concepts that directly contradict each other, so this didn't make any sense. "How disappointing. To think that there would be people in separate universes who share my philosophy, only to omit one of the most important parts. Clearly the founder of such a cult thought only of improving the body, and not the mind," the Machine Herald scoffed. "The Glorious Evolution is about transcending the primeval body of man in every aspect. Cults and the like have no place in such a process."

As for Viktor being 'useful'... well. He had little to no clue how most of the things worked here (it was beyond his scientific knowledge), so he didn't address that part of Titus's statement.




Meanwhile, Blitzcrank picked up a very large quantity of Tribbles, carrying them in his colossal palms. "WHERE IS THE CARGO BAY?" the robot asked.​
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Emily carefully took note of the little detail about food causing them to reproduce more... Quietly eyeing Scotty as he tried to cram a box of wafer into his desk. She didn't say anything, but at least she found part of the reason why these things were suddenly multiplying. Agreeing with Kirk, especially considering how quickly these Tribbles were multiplying.

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"I'll try..." Emily muttered, concentrating as light shot forth from her stone.

This time... Using her stick as a conduit, she was able to pick up quite a few of those creatures using tendrils of light... Carefully attempting to move as many Tribbles as she could at once towards the Cargo bay. Hopefully they didn't multiply too much while she was carrying, because even with her stick as a way to focus her stone magic, she was bound to tire eventually...​
 
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"Trail? What are you even talking about?" Kirk said to Sarge, wondering who he could even be referring to. A personal bout of paranoia? The captain initially thought so, until Emily and Titus seemed to echo the sentiment in some part, alluding to something that happened on the Discovery. Still, he had little time to dwell on it, all things considered. In response to Meceliss, Kirk shook his head.

"Well, the planet in question, Omicron Persei 9, is quite a ways from here. As long as we get these little guys back under control, it shouldn't be too much trouble to put them on the backburner," he said, "We'll have to carry as many as we can to the Cargo Bay."

"Maybe we can make a little trail of crumbs from me snacks for them to follow," Scotty said dryly in a facetious tone.

"Not if we don't want them to multiply until there's too many of them to even fit in the room. Besides, if you are eating at a work station, Mr. Scotty, maybe your supposed crumbs are exactly why they're multiplying."

"It was just a joke, captain," he said, trying to quietly shuffle his box of wafers deeper in his work desk.

"Right. Well, let's get a move o--" Kirk began, stepping forward as he started to talk, until a sharp whimper was heard, like a wounded puppy or cat. The man's eyes widened before he realized that yet another Tribble had been born beneath his feet, having accidentally stepped on it, though at least it still seemed to be alive, "Oh, son of a... Alright, yeah, let's go. Pick up as many as you can," the dignified Captain Kirk said, picking up the other Tribbles.

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In response to the captain's request, Kirby opened his mouth as wide as he could and began inhaling the Tribbles. Despite being about their size, Kirby could store a bunch of them inside his mouth without swallowing, keeping them safe. Kirby was once again puffed up with a full mouth.

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Peter looked over at Elliot with a skeptical eyebrow rise. " Elliot, are you having a panic attack?" He asked, noticing that he was visibly shaking and he knew that couldn't be a good thing. He looked over at Nathan to see if he had any idea to help him. He wasn't sure why, but even though the man could be deplorable, he knew what it was like to be afraid and he didn't want anyone to feel like that. He knew that he shouldn't touched, but he walked closer to see if he was going to be violent if he got too close.

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"Those are called Tribbles, and we're... having some problems with them," an unfamiliar man spoke, mainly in response to Grif and Gumi, having just entered the Recreational Area from behind, "And sorry to spoil your fun," he grumpily added to Kumagawa, before clearing his throat, "Leonard McCoy. I'm the chief medical officer, but damned if Jim doesn't think I'm a caretaker too, expecting me to be on top of these blasted little things," he hastily introduced himself, walking over to Vert and Gumi to pick up some of the living fluff balls. Meanwhile, said Tribbles were not able to even respond to Starscream, only continuing to purr softly.

"They're not in fact for eating. Think of them as our... cargo that needs to be delivered," McCoy added, "Somehow, they've went ahead and gotten loose throughout the Enterprise, and I've had to spend the last several aching minutes looking around for them. Guess it figures they'd gather around some place with food or drinks around..." He grumbled, picking up a few of the Tribbles inside the game cabinets, before making his way toward the bar where he found even more.

"They're not directly harmful, but... Well, as you can see, there's quite a lot of them, so unless you enjoy bathing in fur, you should probably try to gather them all around before they flood this whole room. So unfortunately, ma'am, as lovely as they might be, they'll probably kill you by complete accident at the rate they reproduce at," McCoy said, his latter statement directed to Gumi.

"That all said, I assume you're all the... extra-dimensional beings the captain told me about. Some of you definitely look human, and others..." The doctor trailed off, glancing at Starscream, before clearing his throat, "... are definitely not from this world."

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"Pest control isn't my specialty," Samus began after finishing her sit-ups, "but I've been contracted to do such in the past," Dexterously rising to her feet, Samus was once again enveloped in light.

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"Are Tribbles prone to sudden death when introduced to extreme cold or an electrical shock?" the hunter asked out of the blue, once again fully suited and booted. With one sharp movement, a beam of bright blue energy extended out of her arm-cannon. When the beam collided with the pile of Tribbles spilling out of the bar, the creatures would be encased in a net of the same energy. With one more motion, Samus slung the net over her shoulder, the beam still connected to her cannon. "More importantly, I need to know where I'm storing them,"

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Nathan noticed Elliot's shaking as well, he walked over to Eillot cautiously.

"Hey man, you good?" he asked, Nathan was no stranger to panic attacks.

He pulled out some water, and gently placed it near Elliot, slowly and carefully, he placed a hand on his shoulder to try and calm him.

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Elliot opened his eyes, at first surprised by Quill's question, then upset. "No, I do not panic," he snapped, before turning and brushing off Nathan's hand. He took a step back away from the pair of them, too angry at their assumption to think of anything to say. Eventually, he let out an exasperated breath. "You would not be able to return the favor you owe me quite so easily. I do not need any soothing words. I do not need any water. I certainly do not need your help."

The boy ended his sentence with a grumble and looked away. "And for your information, I am simply tired."

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Nathan's compassion soon turned to annoyance.

"Fuck you then, sorry for trying to fucking help you," Nathan growled. He turned away, starting to walk off, but stopped and spun around.

"Who the fuck do you think you are? We were concerned about you and you say that stupid owing favour shit, come on Quil lets get out of here,"

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"You bloody monster! You killed them all! I can't believe you ate them all!" Scotty cried out in horror as Kirby swallowed up all the Tribbles, only to be met with an elbow to the side by Kirk.

"Please calm down, Mister Scott. I'm guessing this... uh, pink alien is able to keep them all alive in its mouth. I think. I hope," Kirk said, looking somewhat uneasily at Kirby, but deciding to trust in it for now. After all, the little thing was friendly to the Tribbles before, right? In any case, as the group gathered what was hopefully all of the Tribbles around, when Blitzcrank would ask where the Cargo Bay was, Kirk turned, briefly gesturing with his head in front of him. A gesture of verbal communication.

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"Just follow me. And... Don't lose them. Even if they might become too much for you to handle. Mister Scott, I'll leave you to any necessary repairs on the systems. Alright, everyone else, let's go," the captain said, and with that, began marching forward, leading everyone on.

As the group walked in something of an awkward silence (at least, in Kirk's opinion), he began to speak again after a few moments, wanting to break the ice. "So... What exactly are your worlds like? It's not every day we get visitors from entirely different dimensions. I... uh, I guess it'd be kinda hard to describe when the only frame of reference is your own, but I'm all ears," he asked everyone, gingerly trying to keep hold of every Tribble in his arms, even having to balance one on top of his head, gesturing briefly to Titus and Vader, "You two especially seem like you come from... interesting backgrounds. I'll just say, I think it'd be a bit uncanny if our histories of Earth are drastically different."

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"You bloody monster! You killed them all! I can't believe you ate them all!" Scotty cried out in horror as Kirby swallowed up all the Tribbles, only to be met with an elbow to the side by Kirk.

"Please calm down, Mister Scott. I'm guessing this... uh, pink alien is able to keep them all alive in its mouth. I think. I hope," Kirk said, looking somewhat uneasily at Kirby, but deciding to trust in it for now. After all, the little thing was friendly to the Tribbles before, right? In any case, as the group gathered what was hopefully all of the Tribbles around, when Blitzcrank would ask where the Cargo Bay was, Kirk turned, briefly gesturing with his head in front of him. A gesture of verbal communication.

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"Just follow me. And... Don't lose them. Even if they might become too much for you to handle. Mister Scott, I'll leave you to any necessary repairs on the systems. Alright, everyone else, let's go," the captain said, and with that, began marching forward, leading everyone on.

As the group walked in something of an awkward silence (at least, in Kirk's opinion), he began to speak again after a few moments, wanting to break the ice. "So... What exactly are your worlds like? It's not every day we get visitors from entirely different dimensions. I... uh, I guess it'd be kinda hard to describe when the only frame of reference is your own, but I'm all ears," he asked everyone, gingerly trying to keep hold of every Tribble in his arms, even having to balance one on top of his head, gesturing briefly to Titus and Vader, "You two especially seem like you come from... interesting backgrounds. I'll just say, I think it'd be a bit uncanny if our histories of Earth are drastically different."

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Vader was using the Force to float a bunch of the Tribbles behind them as they were heading towards their destination. It was worthless to cut these creatures down considering their explosive nature when it came to breeding. To Kirk's query Vader only had one thing to say. "Your attempt at gauging us and our universe is obvious as it is tiresome." Vader had nothing to share about himself and his world and with that continued the trek in silence.

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