Title: Two Places at Once
Author: Naomitrekkie
Rating: K+
Synopsis: A transporter accident makes 3 people go missing and T'Pol's jealous of a much younger woman.
Timeline: ENT world, a year after "Terra Prime" (ignoring "These Are The Voyages") and VOY world, somewhere after "Child's Play" but before "Life Line."
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek Voyager or Enterprise or their characters, no matter how much I wish I did (and believe me, I REALLY wish I did).
A/N: Thanks to all who read!
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Chapter 2: Introductions
"Captain, I think we have a problem," T'Pol heard someone say. She looked over to find a woman with a wrinkled nose wearing a black and gold uniform standing behind a console.
"What seems to be the problem, Crewman?" The voice appeared to have come from some sort of communications system, as no one else was in the room.
"I beamed up the wrong people."
"What? Who are they?"
"I don't know who they are but you might want to come down here."
"I'll be right there."
T'Pol looked at the woman standing behind the console and found her very tall. She looked over to Trip and Malcolm and realized more was wrong than just appearing in the wrong place. Both Trip and Malcolm looked younger than they should be, a lot younger, and she realized she had become younger, too. Their uniforms appeared to have shrunk with them because hers still felt fine. How could this have happened? she asked herself.
When the door to the room opened (which T'Pol hadn't noticed was there), two people entered. One was a woman with red hair wearing a similar uniform to the first, only this time in red, and a man the same black and gold uniform as the first, and he was holding some sort of phase pistol, unlike anything she had ever seen. She noticed the woman looked human and the man appeared to be Vulcan.
"Who are you and where are we?" T'Pol asked, figuring some one ought to know.
"I'm Captain Janeway of the USS Voyager and this is my chief security officer, Commander Tuvok. Who might you be?"
"I am Commander T'Pol, science and first officer of the Enterprise, and this is Commander Charles Tucker III, our chief engineer, and Lieutenant Malcolm Reed, our tactical officer."
"And what were you doing down on the planet?" Captain Janeway asked.
"We were investigating dilithium deposits. We were unaware any other ships were in the area," T'Pol answered.
"So were we. If you don't mind me asking, why were three children investigating dilithium deposits?"
"We're not children, ma'am," Trip said. "We just look like 'em."
"What are you doing out so far?"
"It's our mission to investigate the quadrant and expand our knowledge of the universe."
"But how did you get here in the Delta Quadrant?"
"Where did y'all say we were?" Trip asked, hoping to have heard them incorrectly.
"In the Delta Quadrant."
"That is illogical. How could we have been in the Alpha Quadrant one moment, then the Delta Quadrant the next?"
"Believe me," Janeway said, chuckling, "there are ways."
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"Captain, we have a problem," Porter reported through the comm system.
"What kind of problem?"
"I locked onto the signals but it wasn't the landing party."
"What did you lock onto?"
"Two children and a balding man. Sir, I think you should come down here."
"On my way." Archer gave control of the bridge over to Hoshi, then headed straight for the transporter pad.
When he got there, he stopped in his tracks. Standing infront of him was a balding human in a black and blue uniform next to a Klingon teenager in a similar but gold uniform, next to a human teenager in a purple catsuit with technological implants over her left eye.
"Who are you and where are we?" the balding man asked.
"I'm Captain Archer of the Enterprise. Who might I ask the three of you are?"
"I'm Lieutenant B'Elanna Torres . . ." she began but stopped. She looked at herself, as did her two companions. They each examined one another, something seeming to be wrong.
"Is something wrong?" Archer asked.
"What have you done to us?" the Klingon asked. The man got out some sort of scanning device and scanned the two girls.
"It would appear that both you and Seven have reverted to the age of thirteen."
"Explain," the human girl asked.
"I don't know how it happened, it just did," the man said. "I will have to conduct further tests before being able to make any sort of hypothesis."
"I don't mean to interrupt what most likely will be a fascinating conversation but who are you and what have you done to my crewmen?" Archer asked, causing the three to focus on him once more.
"We don't know anything about some missing crewmen. We don't even know where we are," the Klingon said.
"That still leaves the question of who you are," Archer said, wanting to know.
"I'm Lieutenant B'Elanna Torres chief engineer of the USS Voyager, this is Seven of Nine, our Astrometrics officer," she said, pointing to the blond, "and this is the Doctor," pointing to the man. "Anything else you want to know?"
Before Archer could answer, the Doctor, as the woman called him, interrupted.
"Perhaps we could talk someplace else," he suggested.
"That sounds like a great idea. Why don't we go down to Sickbay."
"Sickbay?" the Klingon — B'Elanna — asked. "What for?"
"You said something seemed to be wrong. Perhaps our Doctor can help."
The three of them seemed to accept this reason and so Archer lead them to Sickbay.
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"Here's something for that headache," Tom said, injecting Harry with a hypospray.
"Thanks, Tom," Harry said, feeling better already.
"Don't mention it."
"I gotta get back to the Bridge," Harry said, heading towards the door. "The shift has been crazy, with finding this planet and everything."
"Still upset about not getting to go?"
"What makes you think I'm upset?" With that remark, Harry left a chuckling Tom as Naomi and Mezoti entered Sickbay.
"Hello, ladies, what can I do for you?"
"My headache's back," Naomi told him. "The Doctor gave me something earlier but I think it's worn off."
Tom scanned her, but couldn't find anything wrong. Just like with Harry, he thought, making a mental note to compare their scans later.
"I don't see anything wrong, but here's something for the pain." He injected her with the hypospray, and she felt better instantly.
"Thanks, Tom," she told him.
"Don't mention it."
Tom had expected the two of them to leave, but they hesitated.
"Did you want something else?"
"Since Seven left for the away mission, we do not have classes this afternoon and we managed to get the Doctor's holodeck time," Mezoti explained.
"That's good for you. How did you do it?"
"How do you think? We're adorable and he's a softy — sometimes. It was easy to talk him into it," Naomi told him. Tom had the feeling they were trying to do the same thing and get something from him.
"Let me guess, you want to borrow one of my programs?"
"Yes," Mezoti said.
"Please?" Naomi asked. He looked at the two of them, unable to say no.
"All right, which one?"
"Fair Haven, please," Naomi answered.
"Have fun," he told them.
"Thanks!" they said simultaneously, then gave him a kiss on the cheek, with one girl getting a side. Then they started to run out of Sickbay but slowed their pace when the passed the Captain in the hall. When they saw who she was with, she stopped to look at them. Once the Captain and her guests where in Sickbay, Naomi turned to Mezoti.
"Weren't they cute?" she asked.
"Definitely," Mezoti answered. "Definitely very cute." Then they ran off to get ready to play in Fair Haven, still thinking about the cute guys they had just seen.
To Be Continued . . .
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