Captain's log, Stardate 22934.08

We went to transport our much-needed medical supplies to Centauria III, which went as planned, but on the surface the away team, including me, found a Klingon. We soon found out, after a while of surveillance, that they wanted this space for something that they did not reveal. We were threatened to leave the space or they would kill a hostage they held. We sprang into action. We got around the problem of their shields, snuck inside, and rescued the hostage. We were able to sneak the hostage back to the Enterprise, where we called the Klingons and told them that we had the upper hand. They left the space immediately. All in all, it was a successful mission. There was no doubt in my mind during the whole ordeal that we would be able to rescue the hostage with ease.

On a different note, Doctor McCoy reports a tribble is missing from his medbay.

Kirk out.

"Well, that was fun!" Doctor grunted, stretching across the control panel, flipping switches and twisting nozzles with both his hands and feet.

"Literally no one but you thinks that," Jack said. He was lying down on the hard floor, trying desperately to sleep, but to no avail.

"Rose thought it was fun!" Doctor said. He craned his head around to look at Rose.

"It was certainly… eventful!" Rose smiled, but her eyes said otherwise.

"See, fun!" Doctor insisted.

Jack rubbed his hands over his face. "Whatever you say."

"Oh! I got a souvenir!" Rose said excitedly. Doctor perked up. Jack looked horrified and sat up.

"Please tell me you're joking," said Jack, but he had no hope that she was telling a joke.

Rose pulled a small, purring ball of fur out of her pocket. She grinned. "It's called a tribble!"

"Awwww!" Doctor said. He stepped away from the controls to pet and coo at the small creature. Jack peered at it with a furrowed brow.

"Where did you get that?" Jack asked suspiciously.

"Doctor McCoy gave it to me," Rose said happily. The Doctor and Rose continued to pet the tribble.

Doctor frowned. "Which one was McCoy?"

"Doesn't he hate you?" Jack asked, confused.

"He said it was a parting gift. Something to show that there were no hard feelings."

"That's thoughtful of him," Doctor mused. He went back to the controls because, apparently, they were really off course.

"I feel like this is going to backfire on us," said Jack.
"Nah, it'll be fine!" said Doctor. Jack threw his hands in the air in defeat. Doctor grinned and turned back to the controls. "Now, how about some music?"

Before Jack could protest, he turned up the volume so loud that the walls around them trembled.

The TARDIS sailed away, the musical number Single Ladies echoing through both space and time.

That is the end, folks! Thank you again for sticking around and reading through all those chapters. For the last time, we bid you a good day!

Live Long and Prosper, and Allons-y!

-TheFinalFrontier87