This is my first story so do not judge me too harshly. I also am doing this on a PHONE. This is just a random story about what would happen if a person from the 21st century went into the Star Trek DS9 Universe. All charechters belong to their respective owners.
--DS9--
Toronto, Earth, 21St century.
Hey Cortana"I call out Record log: I just walked into the office and already there are things to do. Danmit why did I take an assignment that has so much paperwork. Good god. This job is so busy. Right my name is Sub-Lieutenant (Lefteneant) Tyler Fairchild. Pause recording. Come in. My door opens and my colleuge Rachel Stephens walked in "Morning Tyler" Morning Rachel I call back. You got food? I see a package flying at me. Ah Timmies. Perfect thanks. Anything interesting happen last night she asks me. Nah I replied just watched Star trek till 3 in the morning. Speaking of, not much is happening can you run things here? Sure she responds. So I laid my head down on my desk and passed out. When I woke up I wasn't in my office anymore and I seemed to be in a medical center. A man in a grey coat and blue shirt… sonovagun, he had a British accent. Hello I venture cautiously. "Hello, feeling better he?" asks.