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A Captain Decision

... weapons," the pilot said. "There is another set with what appears to be be a long section leading to a large, round, larger front section. The other end is spread out in a large wing-like section at the rear. They also appear to have a very large area of weapons blisters."

"Can you determine their intent?" The radio asked.

"Not as of yet, holy shit!" The pilot shouted as he was spinning the jet away from a projectile. "Command, I have been fired upon, I repeat, Boogeys are showing aggression. Permission to respond."

"Negative interceptor, wait for flight of F-22's." Command responded.

"They are still ten out, by then the Boogeys will have climbed too far." The pilot said.

A minute later, a different radio voice responded, "Interceptor one, weapons free, fire at will, fire at will. Teach them you can't trifle with the U.S. Air Force."

"Roger command, fox - 1 and 2 away." The pilot said.

I then heard the first set of voices speak as a few screamed, it also seemed as if there were the sound of two explosions.

"Climb faster, we lost the last two cruisers, this primitive world has stronger weapons than we thought," the commanding voice said.

"The main engines are down, star drive, all we have are the chemical thrusters. We are," the second voice started as there were two more massive explosions. "We lost another two, we finally got shields up though the power drain is incredible. We appear to be out of range."

Those voices faded, then the pilots was ...

... heard. "Splash four, the rest are higher than I can go. Returning to base."

I sat there at the kitchen table shaking my head. What in the hell was going on? This was starting to sound like something out of Star Trek, Andromeda, maybe even Firefly, all my favorite shows.

I sat back, trying to imagine what Captains, Kirk, Picard, Janeway, Dylan Hunt or even Malcolm Reynolds would do. At least, I started to when an overwhelming wave of pain washed over me.

I fell against the wall, then I tried to swim through the pain to the couch. I suddenly heard five voices, one female, the other four male.

"You there, where in the hell are we?" Through my increasingly blurring vision I could swear I was looking at James T. Kirk. I started to shake my head, a bad mistake, as the pain rose to a new level. Even worse, as I started to lose consciousness, I thought I saw Hunt and Renyolds and two other Star Fleet Captains.

Sometime later, I started to come to from passing out. It was then that I noticed that I couldn't move, I was tied up in place on the floor. Trying to remain calm, I again tried to move to no avail.

"Do any of you remember anything before you appeared here?" I heard Kirk ask the others.

Barely opening my eyes, I was startled to discover Kirk, Picard and Janeway, talking only a few feet from me. It appeared Hunt was working on his wrist com, though he was getting frustrated when nothing happened. Reynolds was backed to the wall with a weapon in his hand that ...