This Star Trek Fanfic takes place not long after Voyager returns to Earth, and after Marshmallow sees Anna and Kristoff over the cliffside.
Chapter 1
As Seven of Nine flew through the Sol system in a Voyager shuttle on her way to Earth, she began to go over her presentation. She was apprehensive of her first speech, even if it was stellar cartography, and her use of Borg technology to enhance the distance and accuracy of sensors. A quick glance at the navigation panel told her she about to enter orbit of Earth in a few minutes when a bright flash of light nearly blinded her. She checked the sensors, when an alarm began to blare.
"Collision Alert."
Seven spun to the controls but the shuttle bucked as it hit a small asteroid and threw Seven sideways and out of her seat. She quickly got back up, but the damage to the shuttle had been done. She ran a damage control check, and was surprised at the findings. One of the nacelles was sheered off, the warp core was building to overload, and the primary power relay was offline.
"Great," she muttered, as she began to scan for a safe place to land, and realized there was a problem. She wasn't picking up any landing beacons, subspace chatter or other signs of twenty fourth century civilization.
"Warp core breach imminent, please evacuate via emergency transporter."
Seven tried to pilot the near crippled shuttle through reentry but with little more than thrusters knew she'd never land the small craft. She did manage to not burn up as she came in a trajectory over the north pole as she tried to make it to the European continent, one of the few that had some type of civilization dating back thousands of years where she might be able to survive until Admiral Janeway found her.
As she approached the northern end of the continent, a momentary lapse in power caused the shuttle to start falling drastically. Seven tried to reroute power but the console didn't reply. Hastily she got up, and moved to a rear panel that was still powered. She tapped the controls to activate the emergency transporter, and set the other control to lock on to the antimatter and beam it widespread into space where it would do no harm.
Before Seven stepped into the transporter, she grabbed the cold weather gear stored in a locker and an emergency medical kit. With the large mountain now looming imminently in the forward viewing portals, Seven stepped onto the pad and activated the controls, and transported to the surface below.
-o-0-o-
Marshmallow had just watched the two figures fall off the cliff, when he heard it. It was a sound like a thunder, not that he knew what thunder sounded like, but that's what he thought it was. He looked up to see a fire streak across the sky over his mistresses castle and down into the mountains far away.
He didn't pursue the fiery object, because fire scared him, and also he had a duty to protect his queen. A duty he would carry out if anybody came to bother her again.
He walked back to the bridge that was the castle's only entrance, and hunkered down. He could wait. It was what he was created for.
-o-0-o-
Seven was standing on top of mountain, and as she looked to the sky, could tell it was getting dark. She quickly donned the parka, finding it a size or two two big, obviously designed for a man. She deemed it unimportant, and pulled out the medical tricorder, and set it to scan the mountain top for caves. She hadn't even started making a circuit yet when the tricorder picked up a dwelling just north of her. Seven turned and scanned it more thoroughly, and found that apparently it had a lifesign emanating from within it.
'They might be able to render assistance,' Seven thought, as she closed the tricorder and began to walk around the cliff face. 'At least if nothing else, I can get out of this cold wind.'
When Seven came around the end of the cliff, she was faced with a startling concept. The structure that her tricorder had picked up was in fact a castle. A castle made entirely of ice.
As Seven approached the bridge, a large snow man stood up and roared at her, then took a step toward her. Seven quickly pulled the phaser from her hip and fired a beam at the creature. The creature roared, again, but didn't try to approach. Seven noticed that the creature didn't try to attack her this time, and it seemed that the creature was eying her phaser.
"I only want shelter for the night. I don't intend to harm anyone," she stated, hoping that the creature understood her. The creature backed up a step, and Seven took that as a sign that she could approach but she kept the phaser trained on it, and slowly made her way over the gorge to the front doors of the castle.
Deciding to be civil, she knocked on the door, which opened wide for her. Entering the hall, she saw she was standing in some kind of entryway, that had a staircase behind the wall that went up to a higher level. Seven was content to just stay in the lower hall when she noticed a blond woman coming slowly down the stair case, in what Seven was sure was a lightweight evening gown of some sort, not what you'd expect someone to wear in such frigid temperatures. The woman came through the ice doors at the bottom of the stairs, and looked at Seven.
"Who are you?" she asked, and Seven was able to determine it was a gown, and the person wearing it didn't seem the least bit cold, though Seven herself was freezing even in her winter coat.
Deciding not to use her Borg designation, Seven instead gave her human name. "I am Annika Hansen. Who are you?"
The blonde giggled slightly, covering her face with her left hand. "I am Queen Elsa of Arendelle."
