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Smoke poured from the control console. Kyriel cursed and grabbed a hand fire extinguisher from the overhead compartment to deal with the flames. Over the intercom, she could hear a confused babble of voices from all over the ship, all wanting to know what had just happened. She stumbled over to the com panel and hit the button. Her voice rasped harshly from the smoke in the cabin as she spoke.
’This is Captain Kyriel. I don’t know what just hit us, but we’ve got to get up and running before it hits us again. I want damage reports from all decks. Georly, I want a full nav scan, as broad as you can make it. Find out what we ran into, and if it’s coming back. Dierbuss, how are the engines holding up ? Dierbuss !" She cursed softly under her breath and spoke again. "Somebody from sickbay get down to Engineering, Dierbuss isn’t answering." Behind her, Georly Enidari, her chief navigator, hit one more button and stared at his display screen.
"Kyriel ? I... I think you’d better come take a look at this."
Kyriel whirled and crossed the shambles which up until five minutes ago had been the main bridge. Miraculously, the nav console still appeared to be fully functional... but one glance at the numbers on the display told her it couldn’t possibly be. "Georly, according to this, we’re..."
"Fourteen thousand parsecs from where we just were. I know, I know. Give me a second, and I think I can get us a visu a l..." The main viewscreen flickered into life, and the navigator stared, ashen-faced. Following his gaze, Kyriel looked up at the main viewscreen... and her jaw dropped.
The vista outside the ship was something totally alien to her experience. Space seemed to swirl and eddy like some ebon liquid, and everything looked distorted. Arcs of violet fire danced from one pool to another, vanishing as quickly as they had appeared. Her reverie was broken by Georly’s soft whisper.
"Captain...? W-where the hell ARE we ?"
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