Black Alert. And the show goes on. spore jump to the most dilithium rich world in all 7 federation galaxies, a Protogen/Anthroian Colony on Impulse IV in the Saturnine Galaxy Ah the required exposition dump. I've broken the Temporal Prime Directive enough not to care so 3 temporal agents board the bridge and point phasers at me Ah... Father Time... Father Space and... pauses Axolotl? she smirks, temporal agents look confused, roll their eyes and teleport away Ah... how wonderful it is to be a Schizophrenic time traveler with highly experimental cybernetic augmentation. Because of the Federation Ableism discrimination act and my Father Fleet Admiral Jeremy Hancock... I can do whatever the hell I want. I've still been court martialed a ton though... replicates dextromethorphan from a small emergency replicator in her back for the trouble Man... 8 billion years of dissociative tolerance sure is something... this is like... 3,000 milligrams. Alright I've gotta brief y'all on our mission before I get fucked up. Any questions?