I'm baaaaack!!! This is what you have all been waiting for, the sequel to 'Time can change it all.' The reaction and feedback I had from that story was immense and it made me so happy. I love everybody who read, reviewed, alerted, favourited and just acknowledged the story. Thanks guys!

So here is the sequel. It picks up a few years after the first story, so I hope you enjoy it as much as the last one.

Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek…but I'm back baby!


The bar was small, yet busy. Full of aliens, humans, young, old, male and female. A place for travellers who are passing through in need of rest and nourishment. However, two shady characters were seated in the corner, out of the way of everybody else.

"This is her?" the Romulan asked the Klingon seated in front of him, a little worried by how intimidating the creature really was. He was holding up a picture of a young girl. She looked about 18 and had long brown hair complete with brown eyes and an innocent smile.

"Yes" the Klingon replied. "That is her."

"And you want me to claim her and bring her to you?"

"Yes. She knows important details regarding Starfleet's access and information to time travel. She can be of great use to us."

The Romulan looked at the picture, slightly confused. "She is only a girl."

"Indeed she is. Yet she knows all the information we need."

"Where will I find her?"

"Earth we assume, but the picture you hold there is many years old. She will now be approximately 22 earth years old. You are to go back in time." The Klingon rested back into his seat.

The Romulan's confused expression remained fixed on his face. "Why do you need Starfleet's time travel secrets if you already know the information on how to travel through time?"

"Their information is far more advanced than our own. We need to know their secrets."

"Yes sir…and I shall be paid?"

"You shall be rewarded greatly if you complete the task."

The Romulan stood up to leave, giving the Klingon a bow. As he left, he stopped in his tracks and turned his head to speak to the Klingon.

"What is her name, should I need to ask it?"

The Klingon looked the Romulan deep in the eyes.

"Elizabeth Woods."

The Romulan nodded and left, muttering to himself, memorising her name.

"Elizabeth Woods" he repeated. "Elizabeth Woods."