Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek, or TNG, or Deanna or Will or Wesley or the Enterprise or the Bridge or anything else that might concern you.
I wrote three stories last night, two of them Star Trek! Right now (or at least yesterday) was Comicon, where the whole cast of TNG was. My sister and I wanted to go so so so so badly, but we couldn't. So this is for TNG! Long Live Star Trek: The Next Generation!
Deanna Troi stepped onto the Bridge and sat down.
"Hello," Will said cheerfully, grinning at her from the Captain's chair. "Ready for duty?"
"Completely," Deanna said, smiling. "You ready?"
Will rolled his eyes and say back. "I've been ready for hours, but this isn't duty. It's more like sitting in a chair looking handsome."
"Oh, I think you can pull that off," Deanna said, sitting up and imitating him looking strong. "You could act mean and scare the ensigns."
"Oh, sure," Will said, laughing. "Why don't you go first?"
"All right then," Deanna said. "I will."
She stood up and crossed the Bridge. "Crusher! Work harder!"
Wesley turned around. "What? I'm working-"
"No excuses! I'm going to be very truthful on your report to Starfleet. I wouldn't be too sure that you're going to the Academy!"
Wesley looked confused. "That doesn't even make sense. What's wrong with you, Counselor Troi?"
Deanna scowled. "Call me Captain, Crusher! You are behaving very rudely!"
"Call you-what's wrong with-" Wesley burst out laughing. "That was pretty good, actually. Would've fooled a different ensign, maybe."
Deanna burst out laughing, too, and threw herself into Will's arms. "I'd like to see you top that!" she exclaimed.
Will was laughing, too. "I could any day," he said. "CAPTAIN."
Did you like it? I hope so. Even if you didn't, please watch TNG! It's so amazing, and I wish it were still running :(. My favorite characters were Data, Wesley, Deanna, and Tasha (Long Live Tasha!), and Will and every character pretty much! Forever TNG!
Linley :)
