"Captain Dizzy, we're now entering the area where we first discovered those anomolous sensor readings."
"On screen", barked Dizzy, slouching in his high backed captain's chair.
A small object was barely perceptible in the centre of the main viewing screen.
"Magnify, factor 12." commanded Dizzy.
The helmsman punched a button on his panel, and the object came into full view.
"It appears to be a Federation marker buoy. Hull registry reads... " the science officer adjusted his sensors... "N C C - 1 7 0 1". It is not emitting any signals, captain."
"Can you scan the data banks of that marker?"
"Attempting to do so now, captain. The data records appear to be intact. I can recostruct the last log entry and play it back on the screen."
"Do it."
The image of the marker bouy faded to be replaced the face of a Federation starship captain in a yellow tunic.
"This is Captain James T. Kirk of the USS Enterprise, stardate 5694.7 This region of space contains a spacial phenomon or interphase where two universes overlap <pause> and already caused the destruction <pause> of the USS Defiant. <another pause, shifts positions> Under no circumstances <pause> should any vessel enter this region. Use of warp drive will unbalance the interphase <pause> causing the inevitable destruction of your ship, just like the Defiant. Kirk out."
The screen faded. An ominous silence sat on the bridge of Dizzy's ship.
"Well, don't just sit there, get out us out of here!"
"Captain... new sensor contacts... three Klingon Battlecruisers closing on an attack vector..... they are not responding to hails... they are arming weapons, shields are up." informed the science officer.
"Red Alert! Helsmen... set a course, 45 mark 20 and go to warp six..."
"Engineering to Bridge", whistled the intercom, "the main antimatter reaction flow is destabilising, I'll have to take the mains offline. We cant go to warp for at least 2 hours."
"What the f...." mouthed Dizzy.
"Arm weapons... raise shields... whose idea was this anyway..."
A small data screen flashed to life on the captain's console. The image of a smiling female with long dark hair appeared on the tiny screen.
"Well, you did ask for this mission you know... have a nice day"