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Feng Zhu

"Oblivous"

Feng Zhu looked around in main engineering and sighed. He had just completed 28 diagnostic on the warp core and they reported no errors. The Construction of the ship was coming on nicely. The clock just strucked 3pm. He thought he would at least get a bite and a walk about now. He left his station and crossed over to the dry dock.

 

When he walked by a open corridor, he saw something strange, it wasn't human, it wasn't vulcan, and definitely didn't look like Andorian. Wait ... It was a Klingon. Feng's heart jumped and he silently slid in to a hiding place behind two empty anti-matter storage tanks. He watched, he saw a security officer down and the klingon was doing something to her throat. He gasped

 

What was he going to do? He couldn't possibly take on a Klingon, and he had a disruptor in his hand, Feng had nothing. He could perhaps bluff his way out with the antimatter tanks but it wouldn't get him far. His mind was racing and his blood pumping, his face was red, and it was hard to breathe. He quivered and tried to stand.

 

A clunk noise was made as Feng's frantic foot caught a side of a Bulkhead where he hid. His mind went blank, his foot froze. He could only hope the klingon didn't notice ...

 

Please don't hurt me please don't hurt me ... he thought.

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