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Admiral Johnson of the Technocratic Initiative stood looking worriedly from the deck of his frigate, the New Hope. He sighed, and looked at the screen in front of him, the computer was going crazy from the large abnormality which stood in front of his fleet.

They had lost everything, they had been driven out of their homes by a powerful foe, and they had only this one last chance to make something of the survivors. The Admiral looked towards one of the scientists on board, and cleared his throat.

"Impressive, but what is it?"

The scientist looked up from his computer monitor and shook his head slowly, "We haven't got a clue. Its similar in composition to a wormhole, but its different somehow, its radiating a large amount of unknown energy." Suddenly the lights in the Frigate flashed red and a computer-generated voice spoke over the microphones "Warning... Enemy In Proximity. Large Instutition incursion force detected".

The Admiral sighed, "Well, if its like a wormhole it'll have to lead somewhere... anything's better than ending up killed." He pushed a button on a console in front of him, and spoke into a microphone, "All ships, we are going to attempt to warp through the anomality... repeat, we are going to warp."

He then looked at his assistant, and nodded grimly, "Brace yourself".

. . .

The Admiral opened his eyes and looked around himself. He was still alive, and the ship was still standing. Perhaps the abnormality was just a large wormhole... He typed a command onto the console infront of him, and a number of symbols indicated that everyone had made it through. So far, so good.

He was just starting to relax, and feeling like a cup of coffee, when suddenly the console infront of him changed to indicate a message. He scratched his head, and ordered the computer to play it.

"To the Unknown Ship. This is Admiral Planck of the Instituion Defence Force Beta3. You are required to identify yourself, or you shall be destroyed. Over"

Johnson's assistant cut in. "Sir, we're detecting a ship of unknown configuration in front of us...I've never seen anything like it, its huge, its larger than the Empreror's Destroyer"

Johnson sat down slowly. He had never heard of Admiral Planck before, and the ship, the technology he had on board was so... different somehow.

Suddenly another message arrived from the same sending, this time the voice was much more relaxed, "I apologise Admiral, but your ship composition is very different than the usual Technocratic vessles, we needed to wait for the deeper scan to make sure. I apologise again, carry on..."

He barked to the Scientist "What the hell is going on ? Where the hell are we? And why did that Institution ship not attack us?"

The Scientist stammered, "I don't know sir... there are theories of parallel universes, and this universe, judging by the background radiation, seems younger than the one we came from. Much younger..."

"Sir, I think we're in some form of distance past..."


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