Star Trek Voyager
Future Sight
Chapter One
"Coffee, black" Janeway said to the replicator.
Janeway pulls out the cup of coffee and sits at her desk reading a sensor report by Harry.
"Captain Janeway, report to the bridge." came Harry's voice over the comm system.
"On my way." replied Janeway just before walking onto the bridge.
"Captain, there is a temperial rift opening off the port bow." announced Seven at her station behind the captain's chair.
"Deploy armor, and get a reading of that rift." ordered Janeway.
As Janeway sits in her chair B'Elanna runs onto the bridge.
"Captain, because of that...that thing out there, our warp drive is offline." said B'Elanna in a panic.
"Captain," called Harry. "It leads to the 29th century."
A few seconds after Harry reported where the temperial rift would take them, Voyager was beginning to be sucked in.
"Captain, we're moving." announced Tom who was at the helm.
"Full reverse Tom." ordered Janeway.
"I already tried." stated Tom. "We're not stopping."
After a few minutes of struggle the Voyager was sucked into the temperial rift.
"Report!" shouted Janeway as she got up off the floor.
"Hull breaches throughout the ship!" announced Harry.
As Janeway looked around, there was gas blowing from everywhere, rafters that had fallen to the floor, and pieces of metal everywhere.
"This looks like the first time we were in the Delta Quadrant." noted Janeway
"Harry, get repair crew's together and fix the ship!" ordered Janeway.
After fourty-eight hours of repairs Voyager was at one hundred percent, the staff had a meeting.
"I want to know where we are and what time we're in!" she demanded.
Later that night, as everyone was sleeping, Janeway walked into astrometrics.
"Captain." came a Seven's voice of the dark corner.
"Seven, why aren't you in bed with Chakotay?" asked the Captain, looking at star charts.
"I thought you might take a walk and end up here." said Seven.
"I just wanted some answers, I'm sorry." said Janeway.
"Captain, go back to bed." suggested Seven. "We will find out where we are soon."
"Ok Seven," said Janeway, turning to look at her.
"Don't worry Captain," said Seven. "We are in the best ship in the Federation."
"Your right." said Janeway heading to the door. "Goodnight Seven."
"Goodnight Captain." said Seven watching Janeway walk out.
The next morning Janeway ast at her desk, pondering over star charts, looking for any way to find out where they were.
"Captain report to the bridge." came Seven's voice over the comm.
As Janeway walked on the bridge she asked, "What is it Seven?"
"Captain there are four Borg cubes headed our way." said Harry, standing at his ops station at the back of the bridge.
"We have already deployed the armor and the torpedoes are standing by." said Tuvok standing at his tactical station at the back of the bridge.
The ship rocked by sudden phaser fire, the Borg were also attempting to to lock onto Voyager with their thractor beams.
"Fire interphasic torpedoes." ordered Janeway.
"Firing." announced Tuvok as they watched the torpedoes rip apart the borg cubes in one hit.
"I'll be in the mess hall. contact me if there is anymore trouble." ordered Janeway walking to the turbolift.
As Janeway sat eating breakfast with a cup of black coffee, she was requested to come to the bridge.
"Captian, report to the bridge." came Tuvok's voice.
"I'm on my way." she said.
As Jnaeway walked onto the bridge, the ship on the main view screen look TOO familiar.
"It can't be." said Janeway in disbelief.
"It is Captain." said Harry.
"There is no way..." Janeway's voice trailed off.
The crew standed there staring at the ship. They were staring at...Voyager.
To Be Continued...
Future Sight
Chapter One
"Coffee, black" Janeway said to the replicator.
Janeway pulls out the cup of coffee and sits at her desk reading a sensor report by Harry.
"Captain Janeway, report to the bridge." came Harry's voice over the comm system.
"On my way." replied Janeway just before walking onto the bridge.
"Captain, there is a temperial rift opening off the port bow." announced Seven at her station behind the captain's chair.
"Deploy armor, and get a reading of that rift." ordered Janeway.
As Janeway sits in her chair B'Elanna runs onto the bridge.
"Captain, because of that...that thing out there, our warp drive is offline." said B'Elanna in a panic.
"Captain," called Harry. "It leads to the 29th century."
A few seconds after Harry reported where the temperial rift would take them, Voyager was beginning to be sucked in.
"Captain, we're moving." announced Tom who was at the helm.
"Full reverse Tom." ordered Janeway.
"I already tried." stated Tom. "We're not stopping."
After a few minutes of struggle the Voyager was sucked into the temperial rift.
"Report!" shouted Janeway as she got up off the floor.
"Hull breaches throughout the ship!" announced Harry.
As Janeway looked around, there was gas blowing from everywhere, rafters that had fallen to the floor, and pieces of metal everywhere.
"This looks like the first time we were in the Delta Quadrant." noted Janeway
"Harry, get repair crew's together and fix the ship!" ordered Janeway.
After fourty-eight hours of repairs Voyager was at one hundred percent, the staff had a meeting.
"I want to know where we are and what time we're in!" she demanded.
Later that night, as everyone was sleeping, Janeway walked into astrometrics.
"Captain." came a Seven's voice of the dark corner.
"Seven, why aren't you in bed with Chakotay?" asked the Captain, looking at star charts.
"I thought you might take a walk and end up here." said Seven.
"I just wanted some answers, I'm sorry." said Janeway.
"Captain, go back to bed." suggested Seven. "We will find out where we are soon."
"Ok Seven," said Janeway, turning to look at her.
"Don't worry Captain," said Seven. "We are in the best ship in the Federation."
"Your right." said Janeway heading to the door. "Goodnight Seven."
"Goodnight Captain." said Seven watching Janeway walk out.
The next morning Janeway ast at her desk, pondering over star charts, looking for any way to find out where they were.
"Captain report to the bridge." came Seven's voice over the comm.
As Janeway walked on the bridge she asked, "What is it Seven?"
"Captain there are four Borg cubes headed our way." said Harry, standing at his ops station at the back of the bridge.
"We have already deployed the armor and the torpedoes are standing by." said Tuvok standing at his tactical station at the back of the bridge.
The ship rocked by sudden phaser fire, the Borg were also attempting to to lock onto Voyager with their thractor beams.
"Fire interphasic torpedoes." ordered Janeway.
"Firing." announced Tuvok as they watched the torpedoes rip apart the borg cubes in one hit.
"I'll be in the mess hall. contact me if there is anymore trouble." ordered Janeway walking to the turbolift.
As Janeway sat eating breakfast with a cup of black coffee, she was requested to come to the bridge.
"Captian, report to the bridge." came Tuvok's voice.
"I'm on my way." she said.
As Jnaeway walked onto the bridge, the ship on the main view screen look TOO familiar.
"It can't be." said Janeway in disbelief.
"It is Captain." said Harry.
"There is no way..." Janeway's voice trailed off.
The crew standed there staring at the ship. They were staring at...Voyager.
To Be Continued...