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"Hell Froze Over"
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Setting: USS LANCELOT, Corridor
Stardate: 63072.1310
Lea stood in the middle of the deserted corridor, still unsure as to how she had arrived there. The last thing the CMO remembered had been sitting at the back of the transport craft. Quiet, her thoughts lost of things that mattered not. The next thing she knew Lt. Summers had been here, in a frozen desolate hell the likes of which she could not have imag...
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