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Star Trek: The Hype Generation

I'm not Evil! :cmad: I'm just misunderstood.
 
Sketches of I believe all the rest of the characters...

crew3.jpg
 
musclesforsupes probably does look like that in real life, lol
 
I remind me of a younger, less diabolical Donald Trump.
 
Darthphere is covered in filth. :csad:
 
Yay!! :up:


New chapter should be up today, if I can find the time.
 
the resemblance with your sketch is uncanny.
down to my mullet.
 
Well you're not in it yet.
 
Part Lucky #13--



Flexo: Yeah...sure...as soon as I...can move...

Erz: The calvary has arrived!

Fire: Erz, get to the controls and blow the doors! Quickly!

Erz: Right! Cover me!

I/P: Aye!

TEDDY was hit by phasers from all around him, he was slowed, but nowhere near stopped. He threw A-Man and I/P into a wall, then leaped to the upper platform and landed between Erz and the control console...

Erz: Look! Is that honey over there?! *points*

TEDDY: TEDDY!!:cmad:

Erz: On a diet?

Mee & fran: The calvery has arrived!

Erz: Already used that one.

Mee: Aw.:csad:

Fire: Fran, do you still have that communicator you tweaked before?

fran: Yes sir!

Fran activated the whistle and TEDDY turned towards him roaring in pain.

Fire: Hold on to something!

As TEDDY lunged down at fran Fire swung back across to the controls and blew the doors open! TEDDY's claws were inches from fran's head when he was sucked out into space...

TEDDY: TEDDY...? :csad:

Fire closed the doors. They were safe.

Mee: Good thing I brought fran huh? Yeah, I'm a hero.

Bella kissed Mee on the cheek.

Erz: Oh no she di-n't!! :wow: :cmad:

Mee: Chicks dig the robot arm.

Fire: Good work people. Let's get this ship back to normal eh?

---

Fire: Captain's log: Stardate 12345. We can only assume that TEDDY's lifeless body is floating in space somewhere. Unless he in fact doesn't breathe, who knows what could become of him. Meanwhile we're finishing up our repairs and memorials, and prepping for our next mission. It seems there's some trouble with some Klingons that needs our attention.

---

In Ten-Forward...

Spoons: Still can't believe she's gone man.

Erz: Oh please. At least she didn't kiss some pointless background guy.

Norman: I'm still trying to figure why we come to the bar when there's no alcohol.

Flexo: It's the principle of the thing.

Bella: Commander Erz?

Erz: Wha- oh...it's you.

Bella: Yes sir. I was thinking, it did seem like we were about to die for a little bit there. So I owe you this.

Bella slapped Erz's butt.

Erz: Marry me.

Bella: Don't push your luck.




THE END.


...FOR NOW...



 
It was a team effort. :o :cmad:
 
Mee, I think you have something here that is worthy of a Sci Fi original movie. I believe that you should pitch it, Galaxy Quest meets WarGames.
 
I'd call it "Boldly Going...Without A Clue."
 

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