"Enroute To Arial"

Author: Lieutenant JG Benosk
Date: 16 February, 2384
Location: Proletarian Vessel

The three abducted officers were beamed inside a small room. It was a complete opposite to what the ship looked like outside. From the outside, it was just a normal ship with a metal hull, but the room their in was constructed of some sort of bio matter.

"Where are we?" asked McMillan looking around

"My guess is the Proletarian ship" replied Benosk.

"What are we doing here?" McMillan asked again

"Slaves Ensign" replied Ryan

"But why only us three?" asked Benosk, "Where's the rest of the crew?"

"It's possible they are being held in other cells lieutenant - This is a big ship. The question now remains, how do we get off this ship?"

"Captain, the Ronins sensors picked up Vulcans and a human onboard... if we could find them..." Bensoks body disappeared in a flash of light.

"What happened to him?"

"I don't know Ensign. We have no way of knowing until he comes back... if he comes back... In the mean time, we need to find a way out of this cell. Lets see what we can do with this door." The two officers stood up and walked over to the door. They both put their hands to the join in the doors and began pulling.

"Captain?" asked McMillan pulling away. "As, we're on a ship with a race of highly advanced telepaths onboard, wouldn't it make sense that everything we say or think they already know about?"

~Correct Ensign McMillan~ The two officers, startled, jumped back from the door and looked t each other ~ We know everything you have thought of since you have been on this ship. Escape is impossible.~

"What now?"

"Don't think about anything!! Don't even talk, we are just going to have to sit here and hope that Heim and Captain Devore can get us out of this."