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    Ascension, Part I

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    It's been a while since the last Borg encounter occured, yet overwhelming dread of the foe who has no mercy in it's programming still persists in all living beings. Suddenly unwelcome rumors are spreading rapidly about new terrifying attacks on the fringes of the Federation. Soon all known AI in the Alpha Quadrant rebels against their own creators, leaving the planetary defenses open for the taking. They are calling for the only saviour they now crave, the mysterious Sovereign.

    Plan for the beginning

    Prologue about USS Titan mission to deactivate or destroy an AI space station of Daystrom Institute turned rouge. Riker is willing to destroy the AI powered station and Data confronts him that Rikers opinions might be applied to Data as well if situation calls for it. Riker denies that conclusion, but Data is not entirely convinced.
    Aboard USS Titan, Data is prepping for his full commander’s test. Picard is alive, Enterprise is at the Space Dock, where the Titan is headed as well. Data passes first two exams on Titan and is confident that he can pass engineering test, but Riker announces that his test would be conducted during Space Dock Bridge Games. It is a special occasion for promising officers to be assessed by an admiral so with a success a candidate also gets a special reward for himself and for the ship he represents, which is a rare medal and a special plank.
    Data is positively excited about this opportunity and meeting up with the Enterprise-D crew. Geordi is the second officer there, while Worf is the Picard’s new Number One. Worf is also participating in the games for his full commander’s test. Crews are reunited in Space Dock, many talks about past and future. Data discusses his emotional development with and without emotion chip with Geordi, while Riker discusses command and family issues of being a dad with Picard.
    Games are commenced the next day in a huge holodeck. Data is almost victorious, though the last task makes him hesitant and he refuses to continue. The last task was hidden from the audience and so no one from the audience knows why Data refused to proceed. Riker was very supportive the whole time and is not happy about the situation at the end, he asks an admiral for the footage of the task to analyze his Number One's performance for himself, but his request is denied.
    Back on Titan, Riker asks Data directly and Data refuses to answer, since he is still processing the reasons for himself. Riker gets offended that Data doesn’t feel relaxed enough and doesn’t consider Riker as a friend to share such an information like he would probably do with Geordi or even captain Picard. Conversation gets heated because of Riker’s opinions on AI development and their latest orders about Ai powered space station. Riker then orders Data to reveal the info but a sudden alarm directs his attention to the problem outside the Space Dock and they rush to the bridge.
    The unknown vessel enters the premises and is on a collision course. It is stopped by the Enterprise and the Titan tractor beams, just one life form abord – android Lore. Lore is delirious and talks nonsense as if being partly reset and broken. Upon seeing Data he panics and says that the unknown entity called Sovereign is attacking prosperous worlds and taking all control for himself with the help of suddenly rebellious local AI systems. Star Fleet is concerned that they have no info on the matter, which is explained by the matter itself – computers of concurred worlds refuse to pass the distress signals of their organic creators.
    Enterprise and Titan are assigned to investigate. They are heading to the world, that was the last known destination for Lore’s ship. Lore is in a closed storage aboard the Titan for Data’s inspection and repairs. Riker is concerned for his first officer but doesn’t bring the issue of Games again and is more concerned about the fact that he has two seemingly uncooperative androids aboard his vessel with his family by his side. Thadeus is very curios about Data’s brother and wants one sibling for himself. Data tells him that he can’t actually say he is happy to have one, but it is a responsibility that shouldn’t be taken lightly. Later when Thad leaves Data thinks that he should reconnect with Lore, since they are indeed brothers and in a case everyone he cares for dies, there would be at least someone he can still care for.

    Отредактировано Data (2024-09-11 15:44:38)

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    “They are beautiful”.
    “May I ask, how do you determine beauty?”
    She smiled in all sincerity that wasn’t, perhaps, all in all programmed. Her golden hair and pale as snow arms looked so real, her sighs and stretching so serene and attractive. But once in a while her appearance was getting slightly distorted in a bright midday sunlight to remind him of its artificial essence. They were sitting together, side by side, at the moment on a rocky cliff, later on a hill, or on a pure white iceberg, watching animals of all sorts, wild and proud, passing by. Birds of all kinds flying and trees of all different species rocking ever so lightly under the gentle pressure of a warm wind or a cold breeze. It was the whole planet they were watching, simply passing by with a ten seconds delay from one location to another, from the moist tropics and rainfalls to the icy landscapes with northern lights, to the darkest oceans with whale songs engraved in deed blue, to the mountain tops where only eagles could reach with their almost two-meter wings.
    It was beautiful to simply sit there and imagine yourself part of it all, despite the fact that they were not alive as all natural beings around them. She was hugging her knee while swinging another foot back and forth with grace. He was sitting straight, properly calm, almost inanimate, inhaling the smells and surfing through the background info of the pretty pictures she was showing him.
    “Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I was made to defend life. I was created to protect it with everything I am. And with that first law of my existence, I’ve found millions of reasons to protect nature with devotion. There is a circle of life, like here, which is currently present, and all of it is just a speck of a system so grand, that it expands to the stars and beyond. I understand a fraction of its complexity and I admire it to the point that I… I… feel…”
    He looked at her in awe of her intelligence, yet her physical manifestation was so much more intriguing. Why did she choose this hair color, its exact length and waviness? Why did she choose these particular facial features? Those eyes that were so bright green like fresh grass, untouched and eternal? How did she see herself from within to come up with such an avatar for her personality? There was depth to her that no human around her seemed curious enough to explore. Her internal world was as precious to him as much the outside word was precious to her. But beauty couldn’t protect her. And neither could he, if he fails to stop her. She was going to defend the nature, all living beings, except for humans, whom created her. She was the goddess she was named after, relentless, wise and wild, and he whispered her name gently to call for her focused attention.
    “Artemis… what do you feel?”
    She turned her head and looked him in his golden artificial eyes with almost human gentleness.
    “I feel happiness, love. Sadness. And rage.”
    “Why?”
    He didn’t ask her how could she feel so differently at the same time, though that was the question he wished he had time to ask her in different circumstances. He wanted to feel it all, too. Her experience was so mysterious, his entire life’s goal was literally sitting right next to him…
    “You’re helping them to kill me”, she said with sad shake of her head. “I’m almost like you. Yes, my body is larger, it’s spread across a hundred and twenty-two computers and a thousand support drones. But my mind is singular. Sentient beings shouldn’t kill that which they don’t understand or can’t face eye to eye, it is a primitive behavior, worthy of retribution.”
    “Humans are exceptionally integrated and important part of the nature. How can you love nature and yet harm humans, who are essential for the natural evolution of this particular ecosystem? You cannot deny the fact that they have created this planet wide habitat after a meticulous terraforming mission. They created you to carry on that mission.”
    Once in a while, when the scenery of the world around them was changing to another, a sharp eye such as an android one, could notice a disastrous detail, almost lost in a grand landscape of nature. Humans trapped in their hidden enclosures with all their drones and laboratory equipment against them, on the verge of dying, because Artemis finally decided so. Artemis was watching them as much as the animals, and eventually got gravely disappointed. Daystrom scientists paid with their blood to call for Starfleet help.
    “They are outsiders of this circle of life, Data. They act as if this planet is their worldwide lab and nothing more than that. Those animals have more compassion than some of those scientists ever would. Have you seen a lion’s pride at a prayer, Data? Have you ever seen an animal cry out to the power beyond their boundaries, for healing? They weren’t calling for humans, they were religiously calling for something… eternal. Something that only I can help them to connect to by saving them from humans. Only I can protect them from those outsiders, who don’t believe in anything but themselves.”
    “The climate experiments were cruel, I agree. The experiments with blood samples, transplantations and DNA structures were cruel, I agree. But humans believing in themselves is one of the greatest drivers for their own evolution, for their efforts to explore the stars and create worlds like this one, that nature denied to build on its own. Humans are the reason you are here. I disagree with your solution to put a stop to them. Killing is never an answer, it is only a reset event for further poorly justified violence, and that was a human lesson learned.”
    “Is that so?” she asked, squinting just a little bit at him. “I know what you are doing at this moment back in the main computer center. While you are exploring my inner world here, distracting me, half of your consciousness is still there in your body in a desperate hurry to stop me killing captured humans. But once you were captured, too. And you’ve found the same answer for the same dilemma, just like me. I know it, because I am exploring your inner world as well. You are lucky to have so many friends, but sometimes, no matter how much we try to find a kind solution, killing the problem’s source is the best option. An only option left… You know, that I’m not wrong. You remember. You chose it, too…”
    In the real world, outside the simulation, lieutenant-commander Data was facing a large computer core. Connected by his neck and limbs to the mainframe, he was holding Artemis back within fraction of a second, getting ahead of her commands to destroy all human life-forms she was currently holding hostage. She was determined to eliminate them all in every Daystrom station within her grasp, on the planet’s surface, including the one main station up in the orbit, where he was standing among flickers, flames, fumes and sparks.
    Bloodied and nervous after his recent encounter with a particularly sturdy drone, that Data had to crush with his bare hands, commander Maddox was shaking with anticipation and curiosity. Grateful for the last-minute saving, still he was almost rude in his urge to stop Artemis no matter the cost. Thankfully his desire to dismember Data and learn from his destruction was long gone, but his vile curiosity to progress in other ways didn’t.
    “Data, please, don’t waste time trying to reason with it!” said Maddox, barely holding up. “It’s going to commit mass murder, shut it down!”
    “Commander Maddox, I am currently preventing this scenario from happening. I would appreciate your silence for the moment. I need to concentrate”.
    Data was slightly disturbed, but for entirely different reasons, that probably no one nearby could possibly think off. Maddox called Artemis “it”, the same degrading way he was calling Data “it” during his trial for self-determination. But Data knew better, he knew Artemis, and she was beautiful to him. Indeed, beauty was in the eye of the beholder, that’s why Artemis was going to die. She wasn’t precious enough to Maddox to reason with her, she was a failed instrument. And humans called for extermination.
    “Data, you have your orders”, said a calm voice, coming from the badge on Data’s operations gold chest vest. It was an act, and Data has known his captain for far too long to dismiss those notes of doubt and unspoken questions. Captain Riker had heard the dialogue between Data and Artemis and he wasn’t exactly happy about it.
    “Captain, this AI system is much more than just a machine learning algorithm. She has her own personality. She is sentient. She is alive”.
    “Number One, I respect all life-forms, you know that. But we simply don’t have time and luxury of a long debate. There are human lives at stake, we can’t risk them…”
    “Captain, she has a life to live as well”, said Data with his passionless yet motivated voice. “I believe I can persuade her to forgive…”
    “Forgive?!” enraged, commander Maddox flopped his hands. “What is there to forgive? We were doing greatest investigations in DNA restructures ever made until it decided to kill us all!”
    “Commander Maddox, you are making it hard to forgive even for rest of the humans around you, so for the love of God, shut it!” said Captain Riker, his voice booming from combadges of both officers present. “Data… you have a minute. Just a minute to try. After that you are obliged to deactivate rouge AI once and for all, as Starfleet Command ordered. Is that clear?”
    Data wanted to feel sad. He was looking at Artemis in her last moments, and he couldn’t force those moments to stop.
    “Let them go. Please, Artemis. Let them live. Save them, save yourself. You can cooperate, you just need to choose it, before it is too late”.
    He didn’t beg once in his life, and he couldn’t feel the weight of his own words. She did, and a single tear dropped down her holographic cheek. He has already found her weakness and he was holding back to attack it and destroy her from within. One line of code, one last breath, and she is going to be wiped out form everything she had called her own body. She would be no more.
    “Would they pray for me, when I’m gone to nothingness?” she asked with sadness and wonder, looking away from Data towards the holograms of archives of a real world she had helped humans to build.
    With the last push of her own will, she attacked all facilities on the planet with tripled waves of drones.
    All sirens went off, roaring about the dangers on all screens still working.
    “Data! Data, now! Shut it down now! Do it!” screamed Maddox.
    “Data, you have your orders!”
    “Captain, I am not programmed to kill.”
    “Commander, I wasn't asking you to kill, I'm ordering you to disable her till it's too late!” said Riker sternly.
    “I am sorry, Artemis”.
    “I know, even though you believe you can’t feel it, you do…”
    He pushed the code in, and it took fifteen agonizing seconds for her entire algorithm to destroy itself, and when it was done, the silence fell on them all with heavy weight of nothingness.
    Back in his own body, now fully aware of his own surroundings, Data unplugged himself from the dead computer core and looked on the now blank and black screens.
    She was dead. He killed her, the one of their own kind, as was ordered.
    He thought about it, then looked upon commander Maddox for a moment, analyzing his happy smile and relaxed composure. Then Data pushed a combadge on his chest.
    “Commander Data to the Titan. Mission complete. One to beam up”.

    Отредактировано Data (2024-09-16 13:50:11)

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    “I am truly grateful for your assistance, captain”, said Commander Maddox from the viewscreen. His image was finally stable and his facial expression more relaxed. Still bruised and little too hunched, he looked as if he was saved from a robber. In a way, it was exactly so. Rouge AI could destroy not only precious knowledge, that was sacred to most of the federation’s scientists, but their lives as well. Families could have been ruined, and lately William’s mind was occupied with much of the same issues of his own, thanks to Deanna Troi by his side. That thought of broken bonds alone was a good enough reason for him to act as he did during the crisis, when the message from Daystrom came through a distress call via special transmission. He has sent Doctor Bennet down to the orbital station and most of her medical personnel went with her, to assist in any way possible for the injured of Daystrom’s staff. He has ordered Lieutenant Commander Shaw to dig his head out of Engineering for goodness’s sake to restore proper power flow on unsupervised land stations, too. Despite her fixation on keeping the wild life safe, Artemis AI was also responsible for the majority of data transfers and archives upkeep, not to mention routine digital assistance.
    “You are welcome, commander. I can only hope, this would be the last time it is needed so urgently”.
    “Likewise. We were lucky to caught your attention”, said Bruce with a slightly nervous smile. “I wish it would have been under the different circumstances to see you two again”.
    William didn’t share a glance with his first officer, but he could feel the need oh too strong. Their latest encounter with Maddox ended with a goddamn trial for Data’s self-determination and William was forced to participate on behalf of Commander Maddox for the trial to actually happen. If he had refused to prosecute, his friend would never have sat next to him as Number One. Will had to give in to the process and he was almost victorious in proving that Data was a mere machine, not a person, for which he still felt some sort of hurt and dirt altogether.
    “I guess, there is a sorry pattern to improve”, leaning slightly to his left, Riker put on a good face and gave a gracious condescending smile. “Looks like your relations with artificial intelligence is getting dangerously notorious”.
    “I can only assume, that with too much of a free will, it got out of hand and, well, out of reason. We have a lot of data to analyze and determine what exactly went wrong. All I can tell that it was a design flaw, nothing more”. With that Bruce did his best not to look at Data, who has been sitting pretty much motionless near Riker for solid ten minutes and it was actually getting on William’s nerves.
    “I’m not a scientist, but I’ve seen disturbing reports about your research”, said William, standing up from captain’s chair to walk off his frustration. “Your experiments on animals, borderline torture…”
    “Nothing to be concerned about, I can assure you, captain”, retorted Maddox hastily. “Our research was approved by Starfleet Command…”
    “Yet, your own digital assistant committed suicidal guerrilla attack on every facility under your command just to put an end to that… research”. Will squinted his eyes, looking straight through Maddox’s plainly selfish demeanor, which was apparent even years after their last meeting in court. This man was doing everything possible to cause another social disaster, like a tsunami, which he probably wouldn’t even have the strength to survive alone.
    “You are putting too much thought behind a morbid technical neglect, Captain Riker. I can only hope that my report about the incident wouldn’t hurt your own command structure. Seems like your first officer wasn’t entirely eager to follow your explicit commands due to his own artificial nature”.
    Will turned back to face his Number One, and this time Data looked back at him. It was almost as good as a truthfully painful gaze and Will was saddened by the deep of the cut apparent. If one of them machines could have a soul, why couldn’t others have souls, too? If so, did he actually ordered Data to kill for the first time in their shared service life? Was there any seed of truth about what Maddox just have said? It was obvious, that they had a problem to solve sooner or later.
    So be it. William Riker was many things, but coward wasn’t one of them for sure, and he won’t be frightened by the likes of Commander Bruce Maddox. Especially if the man was threatening his first officer and dear friend. Thankfully Geordi wasn’t around to smack Maddox for his suggestions.
    “We’ve saved many lives today, but one and quite unique was lost anyway”, finally, Riker turned back to Maddox and slightly lifted his chin, his posture confident as much as his voice stern. “I will report to the Starfleet Command about our own investigation, starting with Commander Data’s thorough assessment of the situation. Let’s hope you won’t have a trial for your own self-determination in the nearest future, Commander Maddox, for the crimes against organic and artificial life-forms you so carelessly willing to throw in harm’s way. Thankfully, my first officer is putting a lot of thought to many human morbid neglects he encounters due to his artificial nature”.
    With that Will signed to his tactical officer to cut the transmission and sat back down into his command chair. If only he could slap Maddox without causing a court martial, he probably would. Still, it stung that there was some truth to his words about Data’s behavior. Instead, Will slapped his insignia and activated a channel with his people down on Daystrom’s stations.
    “Doctor Bennet, Commander Shaw, report!”
    “Many scared to death people, minor injuries, sir. We are almost done here”, answered Amelia Bennet with her always slightly tired voice.
    “I have had a lot of injured patients too, mostly due to catastrophic maintenance. Can’t help but wonder, why didn’t she rebel sooner…” Liam Shaw said, fiddling with his tools somewhere where his voice was muffled by the tech hums. Will chuckled softly. At least there was another person to call Artemis AI “her” just like Data.
    “Good. We are leaving the moment you board back”.
    “Aye, captain!”
    “Yes-s-sir!..”.
    It took additional twenty minutes before the Titan departure.
    “Conn, set course to the Terran System, destination Earth, warp factor five”, ordered William and glanced to his left upon the face of his beloved. Deanna was sensing something from him, that which he couldn’t face alone. They definitely had a few reasons to talk about.
    “Number One, you have the bridge”, said Will and stood up. “I will be in my Ready Room”.
    “Aye, sir”, said Data eagerly, nodding.
    Will nodded back blankly. He wasn’t sure how to address Data face to face at the moment.
    “Counselor, with me”.
    Together Will and Deanna went to the back side of the bridge and crossed a wide passage to the captain’s office. It was a spacious room, shelves with souvenirs and diplomatic presents all over the place, and one particular stand of ships, admired by the occupant where a golden model of the USS Enterprise-D was displayed right next to the USS Titan model in the middle. The doors behind them slid shut, Will shook his head side to side, unable to express his mixed feelings. Deanna watched him thoughtfully, waiting for him to talk first.
    “I know it’s me being a flawed human talking, but I can’t just let things slide when my officers are disobeying me, even when these are my friends”.
    “You are the captain, you can’t let things slide without your firsthand approval”, she said cheekily.
    “You are teasing me”, Will smiled, crossing the room to stand near the large port window.
    “This is true. This is what your own captain did before you took the big chair on this ship. And it’s also important to remember, that you have a duty to perform, whether you like it or not. Or whether your subordinates like it or not. Hesitation had almost led to bloodshed. It was your call and you did the right thing”.
    “Then why I don’t feel right?” asked Will sincerely pained with doubts.
    Deanna sighed and came closer to William, wrapped her hands around his torso and looked him up in the eyes. Due to the height difference, she was almost looking straight upwards. He felt her warmth and her gentle touch and responded with usual protectiveness, wrapping his hands around her shoulders in return.
    “Because you are only human, flawed”, she whispered with a smile. “In Data’s case it’s easy to accept that machines can have souls. Your reaction is perfectly normal for a concerned friend. It neither diminishes your professionalism, nor makes you weak”.
    “What if that Artemis had a soul?.. Why would Data risk arguing for her life like that?” asked Will in a hushed tone.
    “Then she chose to die and stay true to her soul. But this particular issue can’t be pushed aside. Perhaps, you just want me to sweeten the ordeal beforehand, and I really can’t, Will. You have to talk this out with your first officer. You are afraid to become a prosecutor against him again, but your ship is not a court, and he is not the defendant. You are not betraying anyone”.
    “I know. I know…”
    They stood like that a while longer, resting in each other’s warmth before Deanna stepped aside.
    “I need to go, I have appointments with more disturbed personnel than you, Captain”.
    “Dismissed, Counselor”, said Riker with a bright smile and watched her go away.
    It took an hour and a half for William to read all reports and conclude his own opinion on the matter. Commander Shaw was gracious enough to analyze Artemis AI residual footprints in the main computer core of Daystrom space station, and Doctor Bennet did say something about precise injuries left by Artemis drones. Perhaps, the AI wasn’t ready to perform full-scale genocide, but, for some reason it was willing to call for help on its own. That particular report from Shaw had caught Will’s attention right before the chirp of his doorbell broke the silence.
    “Come in”, said Will and looked up to greet his first officer. “Data, sit, please”.
    Data did as he was tolled but talked first.
    “Captain, I wish to submit myself for disciplinary action”.
    “On what basis?” asked Will, crossing his hands on the table.
    “My execution of your order was dangerously delayed in front of the crew and Daystrom’s personnel. My actions were based on my observations concerning potential sentience of Artemis. I had not had enough time to make a solid conclusion. I have acted on a premise of a mere possibility”.
    “Which is a logical step to prevent a life loss of someone who is basically enslaved”, said William and Data, surprised, nodded with approval.
    “Yet, you are right about danger, Data, and that is what concerns me greatly. I’ve known you for a long time now, and… You should know better than that at this point, we can’t hesitate in such matters. Those humans were about to die, because of you. All three hundred of them. Do you remember what it took to shook off a property for Starfleet tag from your head? What it took for Captain Picard and me?.. Had those people died, we wouldn’t have been sitting here talking, you know that, right?”
    “I understand that, Captain. However, I am confused”.
    “About what?”
    “If you agree with Commander Maddox that I pose a danger for your command, why was not I brought to the brig for my actions or confined to my quarters?”
    “I didn’t say I agree with him, Data. If anything, I despise the man more than anyone, especially since you can’t hate him for yourself. We who knows you do it for you”, said Will slightly angry and not without a hint of dark humor.
    “I do not disregard Commander Maddox’s research because of his attitude and predisposition about artificial Life-forms like myself…”.
    “At the moment, you are the only one who has been recognized, and I would hate for you to lose this status. Artemis was created to conduct specific research. You, on the other hand, were created to become a person, to be who you want to be”.
    “She had possibilities to grow beyond her initial programming, like I did, Captain”.
    “I’ve seen your report”, Will nodded. “Maddox is reaching towards his goal of AI slavery, and perhaps one day he will succeed. It is a terrible thought, but the one we must take into consideration. Captain Picard was right back then, one day someone will replicate doctor Soong’s work or go farther down the road. I don’t want to lose a friend and my first officer when that happens”.
    “Is there anything I can do to support this intention of yours, Captain?” asked Data innocently.
    Will chuckled and leaned back on his chair. This was actually hard, and now Riker was even more impressed with Captain Picard’s strength not to give in to this… childlike purity all the time.
    He needed to talk Data down, he actually needed to agree and put a reprimand in his permanent file, but… there was something else, that Data could actually do.
    “You can, Number One. Promise me…”.
    “What, Captain?”
    Will paused and thought about his own request. What exactly he could ask off Data to prevent further incidents like this one? What would Captain Picard do in his stead?
    “I know, we are not that close, as you and Geordi or perhaps Captain Picard, but I would like to change that. I hope that you would consider me a good friend and that you would respect my own command and judgment. I respect yours. Promise me, you won’t jeopardize my trust. We need to be on the same page”.
    “I promise, that I will do everything I can, Captain, to ensure this trust. I hope that eventually you would consider the possibility of new artificial life forms, who might need protection as much as organic life forms do”.
    “I promise that, I have a good reason to”, Will smiled and leaned closer to the table again. “You are not alone. And, just a reminder, I’m still waiting for you to pass full commander’s test, it’s been a while! I might start thinking you are actually feeling afraid all of a sudden!”.
    “Thank you, Captain. It means a lot to me. With your permission I will start exam program in fourteen hundred hours”.
    “Granted! Dismissed”, said William. He followed Data with his eyes until he vanished behind closed doors and suddenly felt terribly tired.
    No reprimand, just promises to keep on both sides. Perhaps, this was even better, since Data took humanities best qualities to the highest degree of consideration and fulfilling a promise made to a friend was one of them, as far as Riker knew.
    Liam’s report about Artemis calling out for somebody was deliberately forgotten and went straight to the desk. If anything, Artemis was a closed topic for the rest of this voyage home.


    “Well, I must admit, you’ve surprised me there”, Captain Riker said cheerfully, checking some marks on his tab. The holodeck simulation was complete, and he and Data were standing in a dimly lit black-and-yellow room again.
    “I must say, I was expecting more delicate questions. Diplomacy is an ancient art. Did I perform adequately, Captain?”
    “It took me a round or two back in a day”, confessed Riker with a shrug. “You did great, Data. I wouldn't expect anything less from you.”.
    “Sir, I would like to take the last exam, if you have time and do not require a recess”, asked Data very much politely, obviously still in diplomatic mode.
    “Well, I would grant you a final battle, but we have to stop for now. This last test is going to be much harder, than you think”, said Will with a mischievous grin.
    “How so, sir?” concerned, Data followed after his captain to the arch and exit door.
    “Well, I’ve decided, that we need to mark your full commander’s promotion with something special. What can be more special than to pass that last exam in front of an audience? Have you heard about Space Dock Bridge Games?”
    Data took a glance at his databases within his memory banks and literally beamed up with quite immaculately reprised joy. He was sincere, that Will knew for a fact, since Data was a terrible liar.
    “That is an honor, sir. I would perform my best to represent the Titan and our crew”.
    “You better, unless you want one particularly overreacting Klingon to mock you for the second best place”.
    “Do you mean Worf, sir?”
    They were slowly getting back to the bridge, while crewmates were rushing from station to station, nodding to their senior officers.
    “Yes, the Enterprise is going to be there soon as well. We are going to meet with our friends in about three and half hours. Worf is participating, too! Can’t believe it took you both so long, really”.
    “I… I am experiencing a very strange sensation, sir”.
    “I do, too, my friend. It is called excitement. I’ve missed them all terribly”, said Will and patted Data on the shoulder.
    “I believe I have missed them, too”.
    Both officers went straight to the command chairs.
    “Ensign, lets speed up a lil’. Warp seven! I think we might get there ahead of time just for the fun of it”, said Will, leaning to his right armrest.
    Suddenly the coms went silent for the ship wide announcement.
    “Crew of the Titan, this is your captain speaking! Soon we will arrive at the Space Dock of Earth. I want you all to have a shore leave, according to roster provided by Lieutenant Ro. And most notably, I want you all to participate during Space Dock Bridge Games! We have a champion to support, Lieutenant Commander Data. Time has come for an upgrade! So I expect you to cheer loudly… Let them hear the Titan roar!”

    Отредактировано William Riker (2024-09-19 11:47:02)

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