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3.1Inter-Mission.doc

Star Trek is the property of Paramount, and was created by Gene Roddenberry. Star Traks is the property and creation of Alan Decker. The number of Star Traks spin-offs is growing rapidly, so if I try to list them all here, the disclaimer will be longer than the actual story. Star Traks: Crash Course is the demented creation of Brendan Shust. The events and characters depicted in this story are completely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is intended as humorous flattery. However, if there isn’t a character that resembles you, try not to take it personally. Or maybe you should. Maybe I just don’t like you. (But that’s probably not the case.) (But maybe it is.) startraks.Silverado@ Copyright 2009 The following may contain content of a violent, profane or sexual nature. Sort of like real life and the evening news. If your country of origin prevents you from viewing such material, they’re probably trying a little too hard to protect you from the world. Still, it’s best to follow your local laws. So if they say you can’t read this, you better not read it. And they suck for saying so. Otherwise, enjoy the story. Star Traks: Crash Course 3.1 – “Inter Mission” By Brendan Shust Earth Orbit: “Spacedock, this is runabout Rideau. I have a scheduled drop-off for the USS Gagetown. Permission to dock?” “Runabout Rideau, this is Spacedock Traffic Control. Permission granted, proceed to slip 3-Alpha. Stuck with another load of snot-nosed brats?” “You know it, Control. Rideau out.” As the small craft, close in size to a 20th-Century bus (but with warp nacelles), eased closer to the massive, mushroom-shaped space station, the cadets inside were too occupied to worry about what their pilot might be thinking of them. The runabout was filled with a mix of Academy cadets from different sectors. Not all cadets from any given Sector were present, as they’d been split up for their training missions, but there were still enough familiar faces around

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