As you take control of the navagation computer, a wormhole engulfs your escape craft and soon closes. For about 30 seconds, you are tossed and turn as the wormhole transports you to a whole different universe.
As the wormhole opens you are violently tossed out into a battlefield where two opposing factions are fighting. It is apparent that one of these species is human, for a ship marked USS-EAF Churchill is headed in your general direction.
As the ship bay doors open, your escape pod is ushered into the loading docks. As your vessel is surrounded by armed soldiers, you begin to contemplate if going into space was a good idea in the first place! The Human species had mastered the art of space travel, but this gift has only birthed trouble for the residents of Earth; a small, pitiful, blue marble that rolls about in space unaware of its surrounding like a clover in a meadow of wildflowers.
This little planet has ushered great change for the rest of the universe, filling it with trinkets and stories, but all of this did you tell you what you needed to know.
"Where the hell am I?" you say as the humanoid creatures try to open your vessel.
As they finally break through the hull, they storm into the vessel expecting to see their enemy, but find you instead and for a breif moment, there is an exchange of odd glances.
"Who the hell are you?" asks a man in uniform.
"A traveler, and who are you?" you reply.
"1st office of this rust-bucket...what the hell were you doing in the middle of the battlefield?" demands the 1st officer as the other soldiers lower their weapons.
"My ship and crew were destroyed by an alien race we simply call the blob."
The 1st officer's glance looks befuddled, "The blob?" You nod, but say not a word. "Don't know of any blob...we be fighting Minbari...do you have any idea what one of those laser-arrays would have done to your ship?"
"No sir." you promply address.
"Well, we wouldn't be having this conversation to say the lease!" A private rushes up to the 1st officer and whispers something into his ear. The 1st officer looks back up at you, "Come...what skills do you have Traveler?"
"I served as navagation officer sir...but I need to get back to Earth sir, the taxes for 2012 will be due soon, and I am needed back at headquarters to give a report."
"2012?" says the 1st officer.
"Yes sir."
"The year is 2247." The officer looks at you with a scorn, "Now listen to me carefully you hippie-prick, the Minbari have mastered the technology to perform genetic mutation, and with the war going strong for two years, the Minbari have began taking Human’s and making them into hybrids of their species hoping to end the war with the eradication of the human race. Now, if I were you, I'd get back to reality...the captain does not like BS."
You do not say a word, you know that you went through some type of time anomality, but rather not discuss it at this moment. The 1st officer shows you to the navigation console where the last navigation officer was killed by debris. As you look at the navigation console, the ship has just been fatally damaged beyond repair and you’re only faced with two options...