Right now, everything is in disarray throughout the Federation, and here on the Enterprise. Various races cannot talk to each other with the breakdown of the Universal Translator. Communication between all ships has broken down. This occured because Admiral Nakamura insisted a new and so-called improved system be fitted in.
We all know what the result of this would be!
Riker, Data, Beverly and I gather together along with all the staff who can speak English. Deanna is with us. Although she usually speaks in Betazoid through the Translator, she knows enough of our language.
"What are we going to do, Captain." she says, although it tends to come out as "What um we do Cap?" in her attempt to speak English.
"I'm not sure yet." I answer, "It looks like it'll be down to us to save everything again."
"It appears thart the entire system was short circuited by the influx of information that was downloaded into it." analyses Data, "As a result, the memory bank of languages in the Universal Translator was deleted. and communications between ships failed as a result."
"That's a huge loss" Annika comments, then in her Seven voice gruffly says, "Who did this should be assimilated."
"Sorry about that." apologises, Annika, "Although I'm in agreement with my other self on this. It's a massive mistake that wasn't tested before."
"Actually, there may well be an answer." Data ventures to say, "If I download all my communication knowledge into the empty Universal Translator, it should restore things. My positronic brain has the vocabulary of every language in existance."
"No!" cries out Jennifer Baxter, "You can't do this, Data!"
"It sounds dangerous, Mr Data." I warn him, "Such a copy would be huge and may damage both you and the Universal Translator."
"There doesn't seem to be an alternative solution, Captain." Riker reminds me.
As a result, we get ready to open the circuit to Data's head.
"Are you ready, Data.?"asks Geordi, who flips the lid of his friend's head up like he is about to look at a car engine. He attaches a long wire to the Universal Translator computer and flicks the switch,.
Immediately, Data's eyes start revoilving around, and starts babbling away in various languages I've never heard before. After about five minutes, he comes to a halt and his eyes stop moving.
"Are you all right, Mr Data?" I ask hesitatingly.
"Mary had a little lamb, it's fleece was snow, and everywhere that Mary went, that lamb was sure to ...Q'Pla!" Her carries on saying languages at the same speed he did earlier, with his eyes going round. Eventually he stops again.
He opens his eyes.
"Hello, Captain. I trust it was all successful. Hello Jennifer. Why are you looking so pleased?"
"Yeah, that's Data all right." Geordi comments sarcastically.
Communication has been restored throughout the Federation, and the Universal Translator is restored. It's a pleasure to hear Worf and Deanna clearly..
Hopefully, whoever suggested the update is being well and truly carpeted by the President of the Federation!