The last years of the Starship N.S.E.A. Protector from Commander Peter Quincy Taggart's Command as he fought a Captain of the Nyxian Species of the Cluster 4 of an Unknown Nebula, The Discovery of Omega 13 and the Meechans Wrath (Not Canon Compliant Fanfic)

What if the Thermians never crashed in the lives of these actors playing as the space crew? What if they kept living their whole damn life in the conventions? Or the well known "Limelight Enthusiast" will slowly breaks his false persona to the two best friends that utterly despised him in that one awful event... (Cross-posted in AO3)