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coprime_recs) wrote2005-08-08 04:40 pm
coprime_recs) wrote2005-08-08 04:40 pm
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Xover (DC Universe/Star Trek ENT): Ensign Enigma by Mara
Ensign Enigma (Tim, T'Pol | G | 2,314 words) is about Ensign Tim Drake. The Enterprise characters are nicely written, and Tim stays his freaky, obsessive self even when he has a different background.
Excerpt:
A few days later, as T'Pol arrived for alpha shift, Drake spoke before she'd even cleared the turbolift door. "Sub-commander, have you ever seen energy readings like this?"
An eyebrow rose as she considered asking how he'd known it was her without turning around, but she dismissed the question as irrelevant. "What is the provenance?"
He jumped out of the chair, already typing furiously at the bulkhead console as she slipped into the seat. "They turned up on the farthest sensors several hours ago. Commander Tucker thinks they're an artifact of imperfectly aligned sensors, but I'm not certain."
T'Pol studied the readings, calling up Drake's notes. She nodded in absent approval at their organization and detail, a portion of her brain wondering if she could train the rest of her staff in this skill.
"I believe you are correct, Ensign. These are most unusual and I do not believe our sensors could be causing the fluctuations."
Drake was obviously repressing a grin. "What do we do now?"
Excerpt:
A few days later, as T'Pol arrived for alpha shift, Drake spoke before she'd even cleared the turbolift door. "Sub-commander, have you ever seen energy readings like this?"
An eyebrow rose as she considered asking how he'd known it was her without turning around, but she dismissed the question as irrelevant. "What is the provenance?"
He jumped out of the chair, already typing furiously at the bulkhead console as she slipped into the seat. "They turned up on the farthest sensors several hours ago. Commander Tucker thinks they're an artifact of imperfectly aligned sensors, but I'm not certain."
T'Pol studied the readings, calling up Drake's notes. She nodded in absent approval at their organization and detail, a portion of her brain wondering if she could train the rest of her staff in this skill.
"I believe you are correct, Ensign. These are most unusual and I do not believe our sensors could be causing the fluctuations."
Drake was obviously repressing a grin. "What do we do now?"