What if Tom Paris went nuts after breaking Warp 10?
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Destinys Will?
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He pressed the hypospray into her neck, heard it hiss and smiled to himself.
Vouyagers chief engineer opened her eyes and immediatly realized that this wasn´t her own quarters.
She was gagged and laid on someone´s bed clad in her old grey pyjamas.
She could hear someone walking towards her and she sat up heavily.
Tom Paris. He stood in the door to his bedroom, smiled at her and waved. He just stood there for a moment, then he walked over to her and sat whistling down at the bed, tapping his commbadge.
:Paris to janeway:
:Tom, what is this? Why have you kidnapped B´Elanna?:
:You´ll get *B´Elanna* back if I´ll get Cochran and instant permission to leave this ship:
:I´ll have to think that over for some time:
:You´ll get 48 hours:
He ended the transmission and glared at her. He gave her a wicked smile ripping of the gag.
"No, Paris, what are you doing?" She managed to shriek before he covered her mouth with his.
"What´s the matter * B´Elanna* you want me to stop?"
He was playing with her, but he was a good kisser and she might get the upper hand if she played along...
The next morning when she woke up Tom stood already dressed with his back against her, looking ouy the wievport.
B`Elanna remembered her Maqui days, sneaked up behind the man, grabbed a sculpture of some sort from a shelf and hit him in the back of his head.
For a moment she looked down at her temporary lover, then she rushed over to a console, lovering the forcefield around his quarters and hailing the Captain. She looked at him once more and went to put some clothes on.
When Tom´s throbbing headache shorted down from a moment he could discern Sickbay.
The Doc or Kes was not in sight. He stood toilsome up and used his little medical knowledge to mix something in a hypospray.
He pressed it into his own neck, like he only 24 hours before had done to B´Elanna, and laid down at the biobed again.
All he had to do now was to wait.
He closed his eyes and after a while he could feel his heartbeats slow down..
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comments?
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Destinys Will?
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He pressed the hypospray into her neck, heard it hiss and smiled to himself.
Vouyagers chief engineer opened her eyes and immediatly realized that this wasn´t her own quarters.
She was gagged and laid on someone´s bed clad in her old grey pyjamas.
She could hear someone walking towards her and she sat up heavily.
Tom Paris. He stood in the door to his bedroom, smiled at her and waved. He just stood there for a moment, then he walked over to her and sat whistling down at the bed, tapping his commbadge.
:Paris to janeway:
:Tom, what is this? Why have you kidnapped B´Elanna?:
:You´ll get *B´Elanna* back if I´ll get Cochran and instant permission to leave this ship:
:I´ll have to think that over for some time:
:You´ll get 48 hours:
He ended the transmission and glared at her. He gave her a wicked smile ripping of the gag.
"No, Paris, what are you doing?" She managed to shriek before he covered her mouth with his.
"What´s the matter * B´Elanna* you want me to stop?"
He was playing with her, but he was a good kisser and she might get the upper hand if she played along...
The next morning when she woke up Tom stood already dressed with his back against her, looking ouy the wievport.
B`Elanna remembered her Maqui days, sneaked up behind the man, grabbed a sculpture of some sort from a shelf and hit him in the back of his head.
For a moment she looked down at her temporary lover, then she rushed over to a console, lovering the forcefield around his quarters and hailing the Captain. She looked at him once more and went to put some clothes on.
When Tom´s throbbing headache shorted down from a moment he could discern Sickbay.
The Doc or Kes was not in sight. He stood toilsome up and used his little medical knowledge to mix something in a hypospray.
He pressed it into his own neck, like he only 24 hours before had done to B´Elanna, and laid down at the biobed again.
All he had to do now was to wait.
He closed his eyes and after a while he could feel his heartbeats slow down..
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