"Aye sir." Shelaf replied. He quickly hit the controls. "Channel open."
" This is commander Scott Bradley of the U.S.S Discovery. We're here to answer your distress call. "
There was no answer. A moment later the reply came on audio.
Discovery, this is Jupiter station, we have no record of sending a distress call. We've been having some mild power fluctuations but nothing major. " Anything you might need a hand with? "
No sir, our engineers are on it. Thanks for the offer, sorry you all had to come out here for nothing. Scott placed his hands on his hips, this was damn peculiar.
" Very well Jupiter station, The Discovery is going to remain here for a while, we'll be taking some scans of the surrounding area. If you need anything contact us. Bradley out. "
With the exchange over, Scott paced around the bridge, before walking in front of the view screen, and facing his crew. He rubbed his forehead, he could feel a migraine coming on.
" Does someone want to tell me what the hell is going on here today? "