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Stardate 93385.18: The Chen Research Lab in the Omega Quadrant has gone offline, Ensign C Fodder has been dispatched to search for the whereabouts of Dr. Chen.
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| *gasp* No one told me it was so dark and scary here. I need a tribble! | |
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| Dr. Chen! What a relief! You've been out of contact. What's wrong? | |
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| Well, the sun went out about 2 days ago so the solar panels aren't for shit. Tell starfleet to stick a crowbar in their wallet and send out a fucking backup generator! Jeez. | |
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