Stardate 4.637.90
Commander Reginald Barclay looked up from his console and replied to Admiral Paris's question "It's a transwarp aperture" Admiral Paris quickly with apprehension in his voice ordered "All ships to converge on that position now!" Lieutenant McGill, a Human shot to a console and pressed the short series of buttons needed for communications, "This is Starfleet Command" he said into the console "transwarp aperture opened at co-ordinates 234 mark 8769, all ships converge on that position. I repeat. All ships converge on that position and prepare to fire." The blue hole in space looked like a ring of blue flames; it is hard to comprehend that something so benevolent could produce something as sinister as the Borg. A menacing Borg Sphere appeared at the opening to this corridor in space, as it came through it was as though it smiled a dare to be destroyed. The Starfleet ships quickly opened fire in a series of phaser blasts that seemed to be absorbed by the sphere, like warmth on a winter's morning. The USS Avenger, a Saber class starship, darted behind the sphere that made it looked miniscule firing off quick, sharp bursts of phasers trying desperately t destroy the threat, like leucocytes fending off an infection. The sphere fired six diminutive burst at the Avenger and it burst into green flames like gasoline soaked paper in an irate inferno.
Stardate 4.637.90
Colonel Kira Nerys sat down in her former beloved captains' chair, her friends' chair, in the prefects' office. She contemplated life, death, the prophets. She thought of her friend, Benjamin Sisko, how he took his own life to save her world yet didn't really die, only moved to a higher level of existence. He was now a prophet, one of her gods. Like she had always seen him as, the God of her world, her worlds' beloved emissary. She thought of her lost love Odo, in his tux' just the way he wanted her to remember him, she thought of Worf, on Quonos', as the Federation Ambassador to the Klingon Empire, also she thought of Miles, teaching at Starfleet academy .She giggled, the thought of Miles with hundreds of children a day constantly questioning him, he could take a certain amount of questioning, indeed he enjoyed it to a point. But even Miles could only take so much. A flash of light emanated from nowhere yet everywhere all around her and she was then standing in a room, no. Not a room, more of just a space, completely white, featureless. A figure appeared in the distance, she could only see a silhouette, she realized it was a man walking towards her. "Hello" she called to him, "who's there? Where am I?" and she saw who it was that had brought her here, and nearly died with joyful shock.
Stardate 4.637.90
A torpedo hit the sphere with a tremendous force that even had it not exploded would have likely ripped the sphere to shreds, the forbidding sphere cleaved apart with a tumultuous force, the small pieces that remained of the sphere fell away from eachother, what was the rest of the sphere was now smaller debris and flame, and from the middle of it came new aspiration, new hope. The evidence that despite anything, good shall always triumph over evil. The USS Voyager came through the flames to enter the hearts of the people of the Federation once again, not as the ship lost in the Delta Quadrant, but as the crew that went to hell and back. On the bridge of Voyager Captain Janeway stood up from her chair and walked towards the conn "she did it" she said in a crackly, muffled voice satiated of emotion, "We are being hailed" said Tuvok. "Starfleet Command". "On screen" said Kathryn. Admiral Paris appeared on the titanic viewscreen, "Welcome back Captain. But how did you..." Captain Janeway cut him off mid-speech "it'll all be in my report sir" "Very well" Stated Admiral Paris. The viewscreen blinked off and Captain Janeway sat down into her chair, her ship, her crew, her family, they were home. She had seen them all through the worst of times and now surely, the best of times had come. "Set a course Mr. Paris. For home." And the Voyager soared benevolently towards Earth, her past legend, her future destined to go down in history.
Stardate 4.637.90
Kira stepped forward, her eyes wet with happiness, her mouth wide open with shock. "Captain?" she said, questioning the man she thought was standing in front f her. "How.?" she whispered in utter disbelief. The man stepped forward and said "It is the way of the prophets" Benjamin Sisko said. Kira walked into the infirmary, Julian said, "it is a warning", she stepped back onto the bridge of the Defiant trying to comprehend what had just been said, where she was, what was happening. Worf stood up from his console, "there is trouble on the road ahead" his deep voice boomed. "Is this an orb experience?" asked Kira, she walked over to her chair on the Defiant bridge, she sat down at her chair in the prefects office. Sisko and Vic walked towards her, "hey baby, this is just a warning of what is to come" he snapped his fingers as he spun around from her. Sisko stepped forward, "time is a fabric such as satin, and can easily be broken" "What?" Kira questioned as she stood up from her deck chair in the Felka Province on Bajor. Vedick Barial stepped out from no-where, "Beware Nerys, things will change"
On the bridge of the Defiant again Jadzia turned away fro the conn, "You must be strong Kira" Sisko stepped forward from the light space again, "Kira, things will change" "I don't understand. What things?" "Just keep the station in one piece until I get back major" The light space faded away and Nerys was sitting down in her hair once again. She was shocked. Tearful. She tried to understand so many things at once, seeing Ben again, Barial, Jadzia. She cried, tears of happiness, and because she really missed her friends.
Commander Reginald Barclay looked up from his console and replied to Admiral Paris's question "It's a transwarp aperture" Admiral Paris quickly with apprehension in his voice ordered "All ships to converge on that position now!" Lieutenant McGill, a Human shot to a console and pressed the short series of buttons needed for communications, "This is Starfleet Command" he said into the console "transwarp aperture opened at co-ordinates 234 mark 8769, all ships converge on that position. I repeat. All ships converge on that position and prepare to fire." The blue hole in space looked like a ring of blue flames; it is hard to comprehend that something so benevolent could produce something as sinister as the Borg. A menacing Borg Sphere appeared at the opening to this corridor in space, as it came through it was as though it smiled a dare to be destroyed. The Starfleet ships quickly opened fire in a series of phaser blasts that seemed to be absorbed by the sphere, like warmth on a winter's morning. The USS Avenger, a Saber class starship, darted behind the sphere that made it looked miniscule firing off quick, sharp bursts of phasers trying desperately t destroy the threat, like leucocytes fending off an infection. The sphere fired six diminutive burst at the Avenger and it burst into green flames like gasoline soaked paper in an irate inferno.
Stardate 4.637.90
Colonel Kira Nerys sat down in her former beloved captains' chair, her friends' chair, in the prefects' office. She contemplated life, death, the prophets. She thought of her friend, Benjamin Sisko, how he took his own life to save her world yet didn't really die, only moved to a higher level of existence. He was now a prophet, one of her gods. Like she had always seen him as, the God of her world, her worlds' beloved emissary. She thought of her lost love Odo, in his tux' just the way he wanted her to remember him, she thought of Worf, on Quonos', as the Federation Ambassador to the Klingon Empire, also she thought of Miles, teaching at Starfleet academy .She giggled, the thought of Miles with hundreds of children a day constantly questioning him, he could take a certain amount of questioning, indeed he enjoyed it to a point. But even Miles could only take so much. A flash of light emanated from nowhere yet everywhere all around her and she was then standing in a room, no. Not a room, more of just a space, completely white, featureless. A figure appeared in the distance, she could only see a silhouette, she realized it was a man walking towards her. "Hello" she called to him, "who's there? Where am I?" and she saw who it was that had brought her here, and nearly died with joyful shock.
Stardate 4.637.90
A torpedo hit the sphere with a tremendous force that even had it not exploded would have likely ripped the sphere to shreds, the forbidding sphere cleaved apart with a tumultuous force, the small pieces that remained of the sphere fell away from eachother, what was the rest of the sphere was now smaller debris and flame, and from the middle of it came new aspiration, new hope. The evidence that despite anything, good shall always triumph over evil. The USS Voyager came through the flames to enter the hearts of the people of the Federation once again, not as the ship lost in the Delta Quadrant, but as the crew that went to hell and back. On the bridge of Voyager Captain Janeway stood up from her chair and walked towards the conn "she did it" she said in a crackly, muffled voice satiated of emotion, "We are being hailed" said Tuvok. "Starfleet Command". "On screen" said Kathryn. Admiral Paris appeared on the titanic viewscreen, "Welcome back Captain. But how did you..." Captain Janeway cut him off mid-speech "it'll all be in my report sir" "Very well" Stated Admiral Paris. The viewscreen blinked off and Captain Janeway sat down into her chair, her ship, her crew, her family, they were home. She had seen them all through the worst of times and now surely, the best of times had come. "Set a course Mr. Paris. For home." And the Voyager soared benevolently towards Earth, her past legend, her future destined to go down in history.
Stardate 4.637.90
Kira stepped forward, her eyes wet with happiness, her mouth wide open with shock. "Captain?" she said, questioning the man she thought was standing in front f her. "How.?" she whispered in utter disbelief. The man stepped forward and said "It is the way of the prophets" Benjamin Sisko said. Kira walked into the infirmary, Julian said, "it is a warning", she stepped back onto the bridge of the Defiant trying to comprehend what had just been said, where she was, what was happening. Worf stood up from his console, "there is trouble on the road ahead" his deep voice boomed. "Is this an orb experience?" asked Kira, she walked over to her chair on the Defiant bridge, she sat down at her chair in the prefects office. Sisko and Vic walked towards her, "hey baby, this is just a warning of what is to come" he snapped his fingers as he spun around from her. Sisko stepped forward, "time is a fabric such as satin, and can easily be broken" "What?" Kira questioned as she stood up from her deck chair in the Felka Province on Bajor. Vedick Barial stepped out from no-where, "Beware Nerys, things will change"
On the bridge of the Defiant again Jadzia turned away fro the conn, "You must be strong Kira" Sisko stepped forward from the light space again, "Kira, things will change" "I don't understand. What things?" "Just keep the station in one piece until I get back major" The light space faded away and Nerys was sitting down in her hair once again. She was shocked. Tearful. She tried to understand so many things at once, seeing Ben again, Barial, Jadzia. She cried, tears of happiness, and because she really missed her friends.