"Fire Drill"
by Matthew Troyer

Captain-Adam Brinkman
First Officer-Commander Gama, Vulcan
Engineer-Commander Matt Troyer
Ops-Lieutenant Commander Jospeh Amano
Security-Lieutenant Ario Bridges, Heran 
	[genetically improved human]
Just is there-Commander Drew Kamler
Helm-Ensign Elizabeth Waltner
Doctor-Lauren Gardner
There are other characters which I did not use in my story. 
Look at Star Trek Continental:  Crew, on one of the previous
pages.  By the way, I am Mysterio.

Now let me take the time to explain my rating system for my
stories. 
S-Stupidity
N-Unnecesary reading
A-Adolescent Stupidity
V-unrealistic portrayal of women {and men}
L-Language barriers
T-Time travel
P-Explicit use of pies {not very common}
Y-Explicit use of yams {more common then you would think}
G-Really stupid guest stars
        This parody contains: (S,N,A,V,T,G)


On the bridge   

Brinkman: {shipwide communication} "All hands listen, I          
	repeat, all hands listen."
Gama:   "Captain, my hands, as does the rest of the crew,              
	do not contain ears.  I recommend that you address             
	this to the ears of the crewmembers, as then there             
	will be no loophole for them not to listen."
Brinkman:  "Gee, thanks Gama.  I really appreciate that.  Can             
	I talk now?"
Gama:   "Of course."
Brinkman:  "All ears listen." {pauses and glares at Gama} "I              
	repeat, all ears listen.  This is a fire drill.                
	Please go to your designated spots and pretend to              
	die heroicly.  Remember, there will be judges          
	roaming the decks, rating you on your abilities,               
	and don't forget that this is for your                         
	promotions."
Waltner: "This ship sure is a lot different that the paper              
	airplanes I used to fly back home in the hills."
Brinkman: "I thought you were an experienced pilot."  
Waltner:  "Of course not.  I'm just a squigi girl.  All I                
	was hired to do was to clean windows."
Brinkman: "What happened to the real helmsmen?"
Waltner:  "You forgot him at the last bathroom stop."
Brinkman: "Oh yeah, if you get stuck in the toilet, it's not             
	my problem."
Gama:   "That is illogical thinking Captain.  Exactly what             
	I've come to expect from you, though."
Brinkman: "Of course it is.  Are you gonna go judge or do I            
	have to fry you with my inverse tachyon                    
	accelerator?"
Gama:   "Captain.  Please.  Don't try to think.  It hurts              
	to much."
Troyer: "Troyer to the bridge."
Bridges:        "Bridges here."
Troyer: "You geek.  Not Bridges, I want the bridge.  Like              
	the Captain."
Brinkman:       "This is the Captain."
Troyer: "Yes, yes, of course it is.  Who gave you                      
	permission to have a fire drill?"
Brinkman:       "I'm the Captain, stupid.  I-"
Troyer: "On paper only.  Don't forget.  I may only be the              
	engineer, but everyone likes me better, so you can             
	only do what I want and what I tell you or                     
	everyone will mutiny because I'm so much more          
	popular."
Brinkman:       "How could it have slipped my mind? {with                      
	sincerity} Please forgive me."
Gama:   "Commander Troyer.  You cannot control a ship as a             
	power behind the throne.  That is illogical."
Troyer: {confrotational} "Come down to engineering.  I'll              
	show you illogical."
Gama:   "Very well."
Brinkman: "Gama, please judge some people while you head               
	down there.  They can only be heroic for so long.
Gama:   {no answer, just leaves}
Amano:  "Captain, there is a huge temporal anamoly off all             
	our bows and we are about into it."
Brinkman: "Captain to Troyer."
Troyer: (sounds of fighting) "What?"
Brinkman:       "There is a huge temporal anomaly surrounding
	us, what do you want me to do?"
Troyer: "Fly at it at top warp speed and fire an inverse               
	tachyon pulse at it.  That always works in the         
	show." 
Brinkman:       "Uh...ok.  You heard the man.  Fly at at
	maximum warp at hit with an inverse tachyon beam."
Amano:          "No seconds to impact." (Loud explosions and
	lots  of sparks)  "We're clear of the temporal anamaly.              
	Analomay.  Anomoloy.  Anamolet.  Omelette.  Cheese             
	Omelette.  Grilled Cheese.  Grilled Chicken.  Yum,             
	grilled chicken sounds good right now, don't you               
	think."
Brinkman: "No, shut up.  Hey Drew, you alright over there?"
Kamler: "I think I'm dead."
Brinkman:       "Shoot, get a medical team up here at once.  We                
	have a death.  Maybe they can stop it." (enter         
	Troyer.  He stares openmouthed after hearing that              
	sentence)
Troyer: "Uh...no...but hey...what ever makes you happy.  I             
	did the Vulcan nerve pinch to Gama.  He'll be up               
	in a little.  Oh, by the way in engineering during             
	that little burst of happy crap all the women from             
	previous Star Trek Series and a chap who calls         
	himself Bond...James Bond, all magically                       
	appeared."
                        
Big Party in Conference Room to Celebrate the New Arrivals

Jadzia:         "Hi, I'm Dax."
Esri:   "You are not, I'm Dax."
Jadzia: "So you're that little weenie that took over my                
	spot on Deep Space Nine.  You're worthless." 
7 of 9: "I like wearing high heels.  It makes me feel good             
	about myself.
Troi:   "That signifies a deep underlying fear of not          
	being accepted.  I believe it has to do with you               
	being Borg.  Perhaps I can counsel you."
7 of 9: "I do not require counseling."  
Troi:   That's what Hitler said.  Look what happened to                
	him."
7 of 9: "I am not racist.  I am Borg."
Troi:   "Brog Smorg.  You need help and I am perfect for               
	that job.  Come with me."
7 of 9: "Very well.  Be glad that I can no longer                      
	assimilate individuals into the collective.  I         
	would get an unearthly satisfaction from yours."
Kira:   "I'm a terrorist.  There is a bomb in this room.               
	No one leave." (everyone stops and stares, then                
	returns to previous busniess as if nothing                     
	happened)
Torres: "I AM PSYCHO!!!"
Uhura:  "Quiet, I  think I am picking up a distress call."
                (all women are now quietly engaged in 	
			conversation waiting for the Captain to come)
Bond:   (walks to Jadzia)  "Bond, James Bond."
Jadzia: "Hey you're kind of sexy."
Bond:   "Of course I am.  You look like a very dangerous               
	lady.  I think I need to frisk you."
Jadzia: "I think you do to.  Or maybe a strip search."
Bond:   "Let's go somewhere private."
Jadzia: "I think I know a good place where you can check               
	me over from top to bottom."
Bond:   "I agree.  Please march to the place and you and I             
	will proceed." (Bond and Jadzia exit)
Bridges:        "Thirty-five seconds."
Amano:  "I believe you owe me forty dollars."
Bridges:        "No way I thought he go that fast."
Brinkman:       "I would like to welcome you all to the                        
	Continental.  Land of the Free and Home of the         
	Brave."
Crusher:        "EEEK, it's a spider!!!"
Bridges:        "Bridges to security.  Send extermination squad
	to the party."
Kira:   "Women.  Scared of anything."
Janeway:        "You are one."
Kira:   "That's not my point.  They always scream or           
	squawk at the sight of anything slimy."
Janeway:        "How true.  There aren't enough of us take
	charge kind of women out there."
Kira:   "Men only like the ditzy girls so wesmart ones         
	can't reproduce.  So we all die lonely in some         
	forsaken place nine thousand mile from the nearest             
	shower."
Janeway:        "Dang it, we don't have to take this anymore."
Kira:   "You go girl."
Janeway:        "We have a right to men to.  We should get
	first pick of the men, not the losers."
Kira:   "Amen."
Janeway:        "The next guy that comes in, we are going off
	to some obscure corner and he can treat me like a         
	real woman." {enter Gama} "Come with me right now              
	and we are going to have sex."
Gama:   "I am Vulcan.  Sex is irrelevent." {exit Gama}
Janeway:        {walks sheepishly back to Kira}  "It was a                     
	Vulcan."
Kira:   "Ouch.  That stings."
Janeway:        "I'll just go over to that security guard                      
	over there.  He'll do fine." {walks over} "Come with me,
	you're going treat me like a lady."
Bridges:        "Alright.  Let me tell the Captain and we can          
	go to my quarters.  Captain, she wants to be           
	treated like a lady." {winks}
Brinkman:       You are excused." {winks back}
Bridges:        "Let's go.  Now."
Janeway:        {gives thumbs up.} {enter Bond and Jadzia}
Bond:   "I'm glad to see you were as dangerous as I                    
	thought.  I think I taught you a lesson or two."
Jadzia:         I've got over three hundred years of                           
	experience.  I'd like to think I taught you something."
Bond:   "I'll see you around." {heads over to Troi                     
	and Seven, who are back now}  "Excuse me,                      
	Ms..."
Troi:   "Troi, Deanna Troi.  You're handsome."
Bond:   "Of course I am.  I hear you're a shrink?"
Troi:   "Yes."
Bond:   "I think I need some counseling, up close and          
	personal."
Troi:   "I agree.  Come with me."  
7 of 9: "Fascinating.  Can I come also?"
Bond:   "Sure, the more the merrier." {exit all}

                                        Bridges Quarters

Bridges:        "What's taking you so long?  It's not that                     
	difficult to cook a hamburger.  And get me                     
	something to drink."
Janeway:        "This wasn't what I meant when I said I                        
	wanted to be treated like a lady."
Bridges:        "Who said you could talk?  Get back to work."

                                        On the Bridge

Gama:   "Please turn down the polka music, Ms..., I have               
	never seen you before.  State your name and                    
	rank."
Girl:   "I am Ensign Ro.  Put your hands on you                        
	head.  I am capturing this vessel for the Maquis."
Gama:   "Please wait a moment while a warn the Captain."
Ro:             "Of course." 
Gama:   "Gama to Brinkman."
Brinkman:       "Brinkman here."
Gama:   "The ship has been taken over by Maquis rebels."
Brinkman:       "It's about time they attempted a takeover of
	this vessel.  I'm almost tempted to come up their and               
	give those stupid Maquis the talking to of their               
	life.  My hands are tied though.  Tell Troyer."
Gama:   "Of course, Captain." {turns to Ro} "I'm sorry.                
	This is taking longer than I thought it would.                 
	Let me call one more person."
Ro:             "Take all the time you want.  I'm in no hurry."
Gama:   "Troyer to the bridge."
Troyer: "On my way."
Gama:   "Now then, what did you require me to do?"
Ro:             "Put your hands on your head."
Gama:   "Ah, yes, of course." {enter Troyer and Bond}
Troyer: "Mr. Bond here told me he was an expert hostage                
	negotiator.  So he is here to negotiate for our                
	freedom, and when that fails, will think up of         
	some brilliant idea to escape, killing all the         
	terrorists without them even knowing what                      
	happened.  Of course, most of the ship will be         
	destroyed, too."
Bond:   "Oh, good, it's a woman.  I'm especially good with             
	women."
Ro:             "I'm not interested in your advances, Mr...,"
Bond:   "Bond, James Bond."
Ro:  "If I said my name like that, I would sound like a             
	boat.  You know Ro, Ro Ro.  I don't remember what              
	my other name is it has been so long."
Bond:   "You are a humorist.  I like a woman with a sense              
	of humor."
Ro:  "Of course you do.  I know all about your reputation.  
Bond:   "I am not one giant hormone like some people           
	accuse me.  And no, I am not still in puberty.  I              
	can restrain myself.  But with someone as                      
	beautiful as yourself, it's almost impossible."
Ro:  "Fine.  Whoever is the least tired wins.  If I         
	win, I keep the ship.  If you win, I surrender."
Bond:   "Sounds good.  Come this way." {both leave}
Troyer: "I told Gama, this guy is good."


Part 2 Back at the Party Brinkman: "Everyone, please listen." Kamler: "Yeah, right." Brinkman: {glares at Kamler} I would now like to welcome the crews of DS9, Enterprise and Enterprise D on board the newest and best Starfleet ship." Kira: "I object to that..." Brinkman: "You would." Kira: "Bajor has a new ship that could destroy the Borg." 7 of 9: "That is illogical. The Borg would not get beat by the terrorist Bajorans. I would know these things becasue I am the Collective...whoops...I mean...nothing." Jadzia: "Bajor always has something new. But you know what? Bajor always seems to be under control of someone. You and your stupid terrorism. How hard is to understand? Terrorism is out of date. And I hate the prophets-" {Security comes and takes Jadzia away} Troi: "I want a hoho. I need some chocolate." Torres: "I am sick and tired of you saying chocolate." Troi: "This is the first time I have ever said that word in my life." Torres: "I'm sure. I'll give you a fifteen second running head start. If I catch you I feed you to my pet velociraptor. Just so you know, I haven't fed him for three weeks." Yar: "Freeze. You are not feeding anyone to a velociraptor. Now back away before I detonate the floating mine above your head." Uhura: "Please, if you detonate the mine I will be force to use my body descrambler." Cassidy: "That's right. Becasue of the TNG's stupid Borg idea, my poor Ben must go thru his life with the loss of his wife. Without you guys, he could be happy." Uhura: "You ruined everything the original series stood for." Esri: "Yeah!!!" Crusher: "Actually that was Deep Space Nine. We never went to war. We kept Gene Roddenbery's idea of intergalactic peace. It was DS9 that ruined it." Uhura: "I guess that's true." Torres: "Like I was saying all along." Yar: "No you weren't." Torres: "So, shut up." 7 of 9: "The facts are overwhelmingly against DS9." Esri: "No!!!" Kira: "Bring it! We'll take ya!" Torres: "Let's kill 'em!!!" Everyone: "Yeah! Kill them, KILL THEM!!!" Amano: "Catfight!!!" Brinkman: "Brinkman to security. We need you at the party. Please bring laser cannons and other heavy armaments. It's getting nasty in here." Waltner: {enters with megaphone} "Everyone stop, NOW!!!" {everyone stops} "You're making a mess, and since I am the janitor as well as the squigi girl, YOU HAVE TO STOP!!! Now that's better. Now I want all of you to go to your rooms and think about what you've done. {everyone files out} {to writer} Anyway, what kind of stupid plotline is this? All the women of Star Trek getting into a brawl trying to kill the DS9 people? Are you a complete idiot or are you just stupid?" Mysterio: "How'd you know I was here?" Waltner: "I knew that this entire story was so stupid only you had to write it. My word, everyone fighting eachother, James Bond running around, an engineer who runs the ship, and for Pete's sake, I'm a janitor and window washer who is piloting a ship! And a fire drill to decide promotions? What is wrong with your mind?" Mysterio: "Don't worry, this all has a point." Waltner: "Well, it better, or you're fired." Mysterio: "Alright, I'm sorry." Waltner: "Good, you should be." On the Bridge Troyer: "Still at it." Gama: "Fascinating." {enter Bond and Ro, both exhausted} Ro: "He won." {falls asleep on floor} Bond: "Was there ever a doubt? Excuse me, I'm bored and need to do something interesting." Troyer: "Wow. I'm in awe at his stamina." Gama: "Please Commander Troyer, say your name backwards and in pig latin." Troyer: "Huh?" Gama: "Name. Backwards. In Pig Latin. I can not figure it out." Troyer: "Okaaaay. Reyort. Eyortra. That's my name backwards and in pig latin." Gama: "Thank you. You are excused." {exit Troyer} Kamler's funeral Brinkman: "So here we are. At our beloved friends funeral, who died heroicly during this story. I'm a little surprised and taken aback to tell you the truth, because senior officers don't usually die in minor plotlines like this." Kamler: "Never thought I would attend my funeral as the guest of honor." Brinkman: "Now let's have our guest of honor speak and talk about his death. I think it has taken him pretty hard. So give a warm welcome for, Drew Kamler!" Kamler: "I'd like to welcome you all to my funeral. {a little laughter} It's been a strange two days to say the least. I wish we had some women on our ship like they did on DS9 and Voyager, if you know what I mean. I like to thank the medical team who attempted to revive me. I was really impressed with their professionalism. "I-" {enter Bond} {all the women in the room flock to him immediately} Women: "My turn my turn, is it my turn?" {chanted} Bond: "Calm down please. Some have already had a turn, so someone without a turn please come forward. {no one comes forward} "Oh. Well then, I'll pick someone. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm. Ah ha, how about the Borg. She was enjoyable." 7 of 9: "Yes yes yes, er, I mean, that is acceptable. {whispers} "I know of a wonderful place called the holodeck." Bond: "Come." Kamler: {clears throat four times beofre he gains everyones attention, all that is left is Troyer and Gama because the women were so disappointed the men went and comforted them} "Maybe it'd be best if I finish my funeral later." Gama: "A very astute observation." Troyer: "You wanna go with me and Gama to the holodeck. I was going to show him our spy program. Kamler: "Sure." Gama: "Acceptable." At holodeck doors Kamler: "What are those groans coming from inside holodeck?" Gama: "Indeed." Troyer: "Whoever they are, it sounds like they are in pain. Hurry let's go in and save them!" {try to enter} Kamler: "Rats, the doors are locked." Gama: "Computer override door lock, authorizazation-" Troyer: "Hurry Gama, they're getting louder!!!" Gama: "Authorization taco bell Vulcans 141524!!!" {the doors slide open, all three dash in, they see Bond's shirt on the floor, keep running, when they get to the groaning, they all gasp in unison} 3ofthem: "Gasp!!!" Troyer: "My word!" Kamler "I can't believe it." Gama: "Fascinating."{they were looking at 7 of 9 and Bond...on the table together...playing... CHESS?!?!?!?} Kamler: "You play chess with the women?" Bond: "Of course, what did you think I did?" Kamler: "What was with the groans?" 7 of 9: "He was defeating me. I was expressing my displeasure." Troyer: "Why do you have your shirt off?" Bond: "When I play chess, I play chess, and I get hot." Gama: "Of course, it is very logical." Troyer: "And you have did this with every woman you've been with?" Bond: "Yup." Kamler: "What about the movies, where they show with the woman, doing, well, you know." Bond: "We kiss to get warmed up. Now you know they never showed the whole thing. Because we just switched to chess and no one wants to watch that." Troyer: "And I though they never showed it because of censors." Bond: "That's partially the truth. Who would want to watch me and a beautiful women playing chess. Besides, most of them did not even no how." Gama: "Of course. It is most logical. Troyer: "Wow." Kamler: "This is more weird than attending my own funeral."