Well, I think that the right-after-FC idea wouldn't be that great - it would just turn into a rehash of Earth:Final Conflict, IMHO.But ST: A-Team...now that's a plan.
In 2374, a crack team of Starfleet engineers were assigned to a Miranda-class starship by a JAG court for a hull they didn't refit.
They escaped from that flying deathtrap and returned to the Alpha Quadrant underground.
Today, still wanted by Starfleet, they survive as engineers of fortune.
If you have a problem,
And the Quatermaster's all out of tricobalts,
And if you can find them,
Maybe you can hire the A-Team!
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Face: "Ah, Jeez, Hannibal, why do I have to pretend to be the Changeling?"
Hannibal: "Because you, Face, are the only one slimy enough for the Breen to believe."
Face: "Gee, thanks. I'll make a note of that to the Syndicate when they find out it was BA who wiped out half their operation on New Sydney when he woke up after the transport."
Stage left: enter BA, a half-Klingon half-Tribble all-mean hybrid, his jewellry dangling from his hover-chair's dash.
BA: I told that sucker not to put me in that transporter. I pity the fool that tries to beam me!!
Murdock looks up from his "How To Holoprogram For Perverts"
Murdock: I thought I was the one with the transporter psychosis, BA? All this angst, to me, is redolent of your inner child coming to the fore.
BA: You gonna try to feed me after midnight again, crazy man?!
Face: That's the Gremlins, BA.
BA: *grumbles* hafta kill something...
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Check out:
http://www.craigr.terminator.org.uk/intro.mp3
*fixes link*
[This message has been edited by Gaseous Anomaly (edited May 07, 2000).]
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