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Author notes: you have to read this book to understand the story.
Star Trek The Next Generation: The Valiant
Telepathy: ... Marg ~...~ Silver
Lieutenant's log, supplemental. I' am transferred to the U.S.S.
Enterprise-D for the time being. Funny thing is everyone's complementing me
for a job well done. But I don't feel like it.
Ever since I was young my father traveled space...as a space pirate.
Constantly putting us in trouble with various species. But some how we
always got away. But one day that didn't happen.
It was a normal day of stealing, lying and running away from the border
police. My dad decided that we were going to cross the Galactic barrier to
explore and lead a new life without being prosecuted by the people we
crossed and he killed. Now I know that sooner or later that this all would
blow up in a bad way for us. One of the former associate of ours decide
that he would blow up the ship killing us for double crossing him in a
false trade agreement we set up to take his goods. I 'm not going to get
into details about what happened, but all I remember is being shoved into
the only life pod on the ship. The pod began sailing towards the Galactic
Barrier at impulse.
Two hundred thousand kilometers...
One hundred thousand kilometers...
90...
80...
70...
60...
50...
40...
30...
20...
10...
The barrier loomed in front of me, a gargantuan, red maw open wide to
swallow me up. And that's exactly what it did. Shields dropped downed to
forty-five percent and were lowering. Abruptly the console exploded that
was the only thing I remember after I blacked out.
I was found later back were I was before the whole thing happened, by some
Klingons in the house of Lierspiaq. They raised me as a Klingon warrior.
But they didn't know why my hair and eyes were silver.
I found out why my hair and eyes were silver.
"Computer...bring up the files on ESP in the Galactic Barrier."
"A person who is exposed to the barrier has a gradual but startling
transformation. They become superhuman, a being capable of increasingly
improbable feats of mental and physical prowess... telepathy and telekinesis
among them. Three humans have been transformed. All have been killed."
"Computer continue recording."
As you can now see I have superhuman...
"Enterprise to shuttlecraft Hudson."
"Lieutenant Salem here, everything checks out ok. Sensors indicate that the
Enterprise is not at the rendezvous point."
"Hello Ms. Salem this is the Captain, were slightly behind schedule. We
will rendezvous in 21/2 hrs, just sit there and enjoy yourself."
*scoff* "Of course Captain the spacious two meter or so room is absolutely
great.*mumble* why don't you stick me in a pod and shoot me into
Carrdassisan space."
"What was that Lieutenant."
"Nothing, Salem out" *chirp*
"Computer continue Lieutenant Salem log alpha zero-three."
Power. I have mastered them, but you wouldn't want to meet me in a dark
corridor. I have been living with the house of Lierspiaq since I was six.
Lierspiaq treats me like the daughter he never had. Uhh...wait also I have a
link with my adoptive Klingon brother Marg. But the link caused his hair to
look like the ends of his hair have been dipped in silver and his eyes have
silver specks. Well I'm boarding the shuttle that is to take me to the
Enterprise-D. Salem out.
Salem looked around. Nothing...nothing...noth...uh oh.
Salem hurriedly looked down on the console. They were two
Klingon war birds. She put the shields up.
"Computer what is the designation of each ship."
"War birds 'Silver' and 'Lierspiaq'."
Silver Salem sighed in relief it was only her bother and her
father. But why were they here.
"Computer open hailing frequencies to the Klingon war birds.
Split screen."
*bleep*
"May I ask what you're doing here?"
Her father and brothers face appeared on screen.
"Silver..." Her father started in his heavy accent. "you can not
allow us to sit back, while you are in that death trap."
Her father let her brother Marg continue on.
"Sil you are to be transported onto father's ship at once." Marg
stared at Silver. "We'll give you five minutes to get what ever
you need out of that tin can. Marg out."
"Five minutes." Silver father repeated.
*bleep*
Silver sighed and looked around. Tricorder... PADD... Case... Batlhe...
Batlhe case ...9 Klingon meshes (like worfs later on in the show.
But with small little klingon symbols.)
"Tricorder and PADD go in the case."
She put those items in.
"Batlhe goes in Batlhe case which goes in the case"
Salem put those item were they were to go. She put on one of the
shoulder meshes and put other in the case with the rest of the
stuff.
Hurry up Sil two minutes left
~Alright Marg stop acting like a Targ~
Just hurry up rodent
~You Cardassian~
That aburtly shut her brother up. Only when she was really mad would she
call another person a Cardassian or even when she was really upset a
Romulan.
Sil... I'm sorry. This is not my fault. Father said you are Klingon and
should brought in with your hounor intact. Please understand.
~ You tell father stop acting like I cant take care of myself
With that said silver put up her mentle blocks to keep him from contacting
throuh their mind link.
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Author notes: you have to read this book to understand the story.
Star Trek The Next Generation: The Valiant
Telepathy: ... Marg ~...~ Silver
Lieutenant's log, supplemental. I' am transferred to the U.S.S.
Enterprise-D for the time being. Funny thing is everyone's complementing me
for a job well done. But I don't feel like it.
Ever since I was young my father traveled space...as a space pirate.
Constantly putting us in trouble with various species. But some how we
always got away. But one day that didn't happen.
It was a normal day of stealing, lying and running away from the border
police. My dad decided that we were going to cross the Galactic barrier to
explore and lead a new life without being prosecuted by the people we
crossed and he killed. Now I know that sooner or later that this all would
blow up in a bad way for us. One of the former associate of ours decide
that he would blow up the ship killing us for double crossing him in a
false trade agreement we set up to take his goods. I 'm not going to get
into details about what happened, but all I remember is being shoved into
the only life pod on the ship. The pod began sailing towards the Galactic
Barrier at impulse.
Two hundred thousand kilometers...
One hundred thousand kilometers...
90...
80...
70...
60...
50...
40...
30...
20...
10...
The barrier loomed in front of me, a gargantuan, red maw open wide to
swallow me up. And that's exactly what it did. Shields dropped downed to
forty-five percent and were lowering. Abruptly the console exploded that
was the only thing I remember after I blacked out.
I was found later back were I was before the whole thing happened, by some
Klingons in the house of Lierspiaq. They raised me as a Klingon warrior.
But they didn't know why my hair and eyes were silver.
I found out why my hair and eyes were silver.
"Computer...bring up the files on ESP in the Galactic Barrier."
"A person who is exposed to the barrier has a gradual but startling
transformation. They become superhuman, a being capable of increasingly
improbable feats of mental and physical prowess... telepathy and telekinesis
among them. Three humans have been transformed. All have been killed."
"Computer continue recording."
As you can now see I have superhuman...
"Enterprise to shuttlecraft Hudson."
"Lieutenant Salem here, everything checks out ok. Sensors indicate that the
Enterprise is not at the rendezvous point."
"Hello Ms. Salem this is the Captain, were slightly behind schedule. We
will rendezvous in 21/2 hrs, just sit there and enjoy yourself."
*scoff* "Of course Captain the spacious two meter or so room is absolutely
great.*mumble* why don't you stick me in a pod and shoot me into
Carrdassisan space."
"What was that Lieutenant."
"Nothing, Salem out" *chirp*
"Computer continue Lieutenant Salem log alpha zero-three."
Power. I have mastered them, but you wouldn't want to meet me in a dark
corridor. I have been living with the house of Lierspiaq since I was six.
Lierspiaq treats me like the daughter he never had. Uhh...wait also I have a
link with my adoptive Klingon brother Marg. But the link caused his hair to
look like the ends of his hair have been dipped in silver and his eyes have
silver specks. Well I'm boarding the shuttle that is to take me to the
Enterprise-D. Salem out.
Salem looked around. Nothing...nothing...noth...uh oh.
Salem hurriedly looked down on the console. They were two
Klingon war birds. She put the shields up.
"Computer what is the designation of each ship."
"War birds 'Silver' and 'Lierspiaq'."
Silver Salem sighed in relief it was only her bother and her
father. But why were they here.
"Computer open hailing frequencies to the Klingon war birds.
Split screen."
*bleep*
"May I ask what you're doing here?"
Her father and brothers face appeared on screen.
"Silver..." Her father started in his heavy accent. "you can not
allow us to sit back, while you are in that death trap."
Her father let her brother Marg continue on.
"Sil you are to be transported onto father's ship at once." Marg
stared at Silver. "We'll give you five minutes to get what ever
you need out of that tin can. Marg out."
"Five minutes." Silver father repeated.
*bleep*
Silver sighed and looked around. Tricorder... PADD... Case... Batlhe...
Batlhe case ...9 Klingon meshes (like worfs later on in the show.
But with small little klingon symbols.)
"Tricorder and PADD go in the case."
She put those items in.
"Batlhe goes in Batlhe case which goes in the case"
Salem put those item were they were to go. She put on one of the
shoulder meshes and put other in the case with the rest of the
stuff.
Hurry up Sil two minutes left
~Alright Marg stop acting like a Targ~
Just hurry up rodent
~You Cardassian~
That aburtly shut her brother up. Only when she was really mad would she
call another person a Cardassian or even when she was really upset a
Romulan.
Sil... I'm sorry. This is not my fault. Father said you are Klingon and
should brought in with your hounor intact. Please understand.
~ You tell father stop acting like I cant take care of myself
With that said silver put up her mentle blocks to keep him from contacting
throuh their mind link.
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