A/N: Here is the next chapter! Thanks to my awesome beta Mykardia I am able to post it tonight. Thanks for all the love, support, reviews and efriendships. It really means a lot to me...

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Chapter Fifty One: Oncoming Storm – Part Two

Kav'thel, Carinthia - Camp Delta

Team Tenarmy was stunned into silence as Cadet Tenarmy came back to camp hand in had with the shy Cadet East.

"This is the love of my life." He proclaimed, as he kissed Freya in front of them.

Freya turned beet red…

Tenarmy sighed dreamily as he looked at Freya and began to sing a song he had made up on the spot – an ode to his love for the fair Freya.

"Freya, Freya, Freya - a name so fair…

Freya, Freya, Freya - a beauty so rare…

Freya, Freya, Freya - the love of my life…

Freya, Freya, Freya - I'm gonna make you my wife…"

He crooned off key.

Nyota and Gaila stifled a laugh.

"What has gotten into him?" Gaila whispered.

Nyota shrugged her shoulders, "Maybe he has gotten hold of a few eurusa roots." She replied. "They are common around here."

Tenarmy took hold of Freya's hands and squeezed them gently. "Freya, I adore you." He said, grinning wildly. "I worship the ground you walk on…No wait…I worship the ground you sit on and the dirt on the sole of your beautiful feet." He looked at her feet. "Wow they are so tiny and cute… I want to kiss them…I want to kiss you."

He kissed her on the lips…

Much to the chagrin of the rest of his playmates…

"Tenarmy is out of line." Nyota said, "He shouldn't be doing that especially since he has the power to pass or fail us, and if he is going to pass his new playmate because she happened to bat her eyes at him, there's going to be hell to pay."

Gaila nodded in agreement, "From the looks of his other playthings, there might be a riot."

Nyota looked around; Freya was getting death glares from all directions…

"I'm going to talk to him." she volunteered. "I might be able to defuse a ticking time bomb." Nyota approached Tenarmy and tapped him lightly on the shoulder. He turned around and looked at her; a wild goofy grin was plastered on his face.

"Nyota…er Cadet Uhura." he greeted. "Isn't my girl Freya the prettiest girl you had ever laid eyes on?" he gushed. "I just love her."

Nyota sensed something was definitely wrong…

Tenarmy's eyes were glazed over and he appeared to be…Tipsy?

She looked at Freya…

Freya blushed…

"He won't stop." She replied, apologetically.

"Cadet Tenarmy, did you happen to digest something you weren't suppose to?" Nyota asked; she was beginning to worry.

Tenarmy laughed. "Of course not, silly Uhura. The only thing I have digested is my love for Freya, Freya, Freya." He winked at her. "I don't need to try to fuck you now; I have Freya…my one and true love." He placed Freya hand over his heart." She is all the woman I need…"

Nyota gaped at him…

Did he have to say that out loud?

"Oh and tell your friend Gaila, I won't be begging her to give me another chance either…No more crying and begging from me." He said. "Nope, Freya is the only one for me."

Gaila shook her head…

"I think we need to get in contact with Commanders Blankenship and Uyary." Nyota advised Freya. "There is something really wrong with your boyfriend."

"No, don't do it." Freya said, feeling the panic in her rising. "I swear to you he did not take any drugs."

"Then he is ill." Nyota deducted. "Maybe he contacted a virus and it could be contagious. We have to inform Commander Blankenship – pronto. Who knows we might all be infected by now." Nyota turned to leave; she was heading toward the tent.

She had made up her mind to call their instructors…

"Nyota wait!" Freya cried out. "I'm sure what ever he has will pass over soon."

Nyota stopped, turned around and raised an eyebrow – skeptical…

"I am not willing to find out." She said, doing an about face…

What Nyota smelled next made the bile rise in her mouth…

She smelled the sickening aroma of burning flesh…

Cadet Freya screamed as she fell to her knees…

Nyota turned her head as Gaila ran passed her…

She tackled Freya to the ground and rolled her in the dirt until the flames were put out.

Cadet Tenarmy looked on with a wild look in his eyes…

And a piece of burning wood in his hands…

Nyota quickly sneaked up behind him and knocked the wood out of his hand; he turned around and pushed her to the ground, jumping on top of her…

***

USS Amelia

Spock dropped his PADD as his heart pounded loudly in his chest…

Nyota! He cried out through their bond…

***

Kav'thel, Carinthia – Camp Delta

The rest of their classmates looked on in shock and disbelief as Tenarmy tried to punch Nyota in the face.

"Why did you do that?" he asked a look of disappointment on his face. "I wanted to finish my work, she looked so beautiful all lit up…like an angel…"

Gaila, who was busy administrating aid to Freya looked on helplessly as Nyota tried to defend herself…

"WHAT IN THE FUCK IS THE MATTER WITH YOU PEOPLE?" Gaila yelled, breaking them out of their trance. "GET OFF YOUR ASSES AND HELP HER!!"

Nyota blocked his punches…

She heard Spock calling for her…

Nyota, why are you not responding to me? He asked a hint of fear in his tone. Nyota! Please answer me!

Tenarmy was soon overpowered and pinned to the ground…

"Get off me!" he screamed, scaring the cadets as they held on to him. "Get off me! I have to make her glow like the angels!" Tenarmy's anger was making his stronger.

K'diwa, answer! Spock pleaded as he contemplated setting the ship's destination to Kav'thel…

Nyota quickly stood over the uncontrollable cadet, bent down and administer the Vulcan Nerve Pinch, rendering him unconscious…

Spock, ashayam, I am fine. Nyota finally answered in a soothing tone.

What happened? He said, relieved. I felt you were in danger.

Spock there is something terribly wrong here. She began.

What is it?

Cadet Tenarmy just tried to kill Cadet Freya by setting her on fire. One minute he was expressing his love for her, the next he was setting her on fire.

She felt Spock's anger rising in him…

How is Cadet Freya?

Gaila is taking care of her; I am on my way to call Commander Blankenship.

And Cadet Tenarmy?

He is fine for now; I had to apply the Vulcan Pinch Nerve to subdue him.

Spock's human eyes flashed a hint of anger…

Before you go ballistic, I must tell you he was not in his right mind. Nyota explained. I believe he had come into contact with a virus…

***

Kav'thel, Carinthia – Miner's Camp

Raveth couldn't believe what was happening around her. The quiet mining town was in an uproar! The local police, running around from one distress call to another, scratch their heads as they tried to figure out what in the hell was going on. The medical center was running out of room for the wounded and had called for more aid.

JaeKyrn seem right at home among all of the pandemonium, she calmly went shopping and paid for the items without batting an eye.

"I will see you tomorrow." She said, gathering up her bags.

After she left, Raveth placed an emergency call to the USS Amelia, notifying that Harry Jones and his wife JaeKyrn could be found on Kav'thel…

As she disconnected the call, she felt a sharp pain in her back…

JaeKyrn watched Raveth as she slumped to the ground…

It was a good thing she had turned around and come back when she had forgotten to buy Har…Jones' sweet cakes or she would had never overheard Raveth talking to someone about her and her husband…

Why couldn't Raveth keep her mouth shut…

She and Har…Jones was one of her best customers…

She had really liked Raveth, even thought of her as a friend…

Too bad…

Raveth had to have an unfortunate accident

***

Riverside, Iowa – Huntington Hotel, Suite 43

"Why don't you invite yourself in?" Trace smirked, slamming the door behind him. Andie plopped down in the nearest chair and crossed her legs – daring Trace to say something.

"Now what is this you were saying about my Christine?" he asked, standing in front of her with his arms folded crossed his chest. "And how come you are here? I thought you were off world."

"I would have been on the USS Amelia if it was for that conniving blonde bitch you're engaged to." Andie fumed.

Trace looked puzzled…

"Isn't that the same ship Christine is assigned too?" he asked.

"You mean I am assigned to." Andie corrected him. "Your bitch made sure she replaced me as head nurse."

"Hey watch your mouth, the next time you call Christine out of her name, I am throwing you out." He warned her.

Andie rolled her eyes. "A few hours ago I was released from the Los Angeles Medical Center." She informed him. "Thanks to that bit…Christine."

"Now hold on a fucking minute!" he growled. "What does you being in the hospital has to do with my future wife?"

"She planned it."

"What the fuck do you mean?"

"Your future wife nearly killed me." Andie informed him. "She and that guy she hired to danced at my farewell party."

"Careful what you are saying, Christine came to me sobbing because she didn't have enough money to give you a proper going away party." He said. "She was heartbroken because she wanted to kiss and make up with you before you went off world."

"It was all a lie. Christine had no intentions to making up with me. She wanted me out of the way so she could take my place on the Amelia."

"You said that before. Why on earth would Christine want to take your place on the Amelia? She told me it was a last minute assignment."

"She would tell you that." Andie scoffed. "Trace, I hate to break it to you but the only reason Christine is on the Amelia is to get close to her crush…Commander Spock."

Trace grabbed Andie by the forearm and pulled her out the chair. "Get the fuck out of my hotel room." He growled, squeezing her forearm so hard, he was leaving marks.

"Hey you are hurting me." Andie said, trying to wiggle herself free.

Trace half dragged her to the door. "You ungrateful bitch, you are a fucking liar, there is no way Christine is attracted to that Vulcan guy."

He opened the door…

"Trace I have proof that what I am saying is true."

"And what will that be?" he asked, pushing her out the door.

"Ensign Millar." She said, as she tried to push her way back into his room. "Trace if you let me back in, I will have Ensign Millar tell you himself."

"And who is the hell is Ensign Millar?" he questioned. "One of your fuck buddies, you whore."

Andie knew Trace was only saying those things because he was hurting…

"Look Trace, let me get Ensign Millar on the comm link and he can tell you himself."

"No." Trace said, "I don't want to hear any more lies about my Christine."

"Trace…"

"Fuck off Andie." He said, "I don't know why you want to hurt me like this." He said. "I had been nothing but nice to you."

"Trace I'm not doing this to hurt you." She said. "I am doing it to help you, so you can open your eyes and see what kind of woman you are getting yourself tied down to for the rest of your life." She explained.

"Stop bullshitting me." He said. "You hate Christine and you will do anything, say anything to get back at her."

"Trace, even the police thinks Christine tried to have me kill." She said. "If you don't believe me, call the LAPD and asked for Detectives Margolis and Zyas, I will even dial the number for you."

"I am not going to call anyone." He growled. He refused to believe his beautiful Christine would do such a thing so horrible.

"Fine… then I will. Computer place call to Ensign Millar, Delta Vega Outpost." She requested. A few seconds later, Ensign Millar materialize on screen.

Trace stared at the man with murder in his eyes. "I suppose you are a fuck buddy of Andie's." he said dryly.

Andie slapped Trace across the face, drawing blood…

"Hey that is not true; Andie and I are just friends." He informed him. "I am still in love with my wife…my ex-wife."

"And you expect me to believe that." Trace sneered. "So tell me what lies you have about my fiancée."

Ensign Millar told an unbelieving Trace about Christine blackmailing him for Commander's Spock security code to his quarters in exchanged for keeping quiet about his medical problem. Through it all, Trace shook his head in disbelief – he was finding it incredibly hard to believe that the love of his life, his Christine was lusting after another man!

"It's his words against hers." Trace said. "Tell me Millar why didn't you turn her in?" he questioned. "Because everything you are telling me is against the law! So why didn't you file a complaint against her!"

"Because I was a coward," Ensign admitted. "And I was thinking about my job."

"Bullshit!" Trace yelled at the screen. "I don't believe a damn word you said." he turned to Andie. "There is no proof to support his claim." He said. "Therefore I will not believe it." He walked up to the screen and pointed his finger at Ensign Millar. "If I ever catch you alone I am going to beat your ass!" he warned him. "And as for you." He said, turning back to Andie. "You better get the hell out of my room before I call the authorities and have you arrested for trespassing." He fumed.

"Fine, I'll go but call LAPD and asked for Detectives Margolis and Zyas." She said, writing down the number and placing it on the table. Trace grabbed the paper and ripped it to shreds. "Fine, I'll leave."

Trace rushed passed her and opened the door for her. "If I ever see you again, I am going to kill you." He said.

Andie quickly walked out the room…

Trace slammed the door behind her….

He walked over to the liquor cabinet and took out the first bottle he laid his hands on…

There is no way my girl would do those things. He said as he unscrewed the top of the Vodka bottle and drank straight from it. There is no way a woman who tells me that she loves me without batting an eye would try to commit murder…let along blackmail.

He thought about meeting Commander Spock at the New Year's Eve Ball, Christine didn't show any interest in him, she was too busy making sure Trace was feeling comfortable amongst her peers.

He shook his head…

No Andie is lying and so is that Ensign Millar. He shuddered as the cool liquid burned his throat. Maybe I should call the LAPD and tell them just how jealous Andie is of his woman. His precious Christine…

Trace picked up the pieces of the ripped paper and shoved them in his pocket, incase he decided to call them later…

But what if it's true, Trace then what? He asked himself.

He slumped on the sofa with hisbottle and began to cry

Please don't let it be true…

***

Kav'thel, Carinthia – Outside of Harry's Spacecraft

JaeKyrn slipped out of camp amongst the chaos unnoticed and hurried back to her husband. Harry was outside with a scowled on his face…

"Har…Jones, Har…Jones we must hurry!" she said, "We must leave this planet at once!"

Harry looked at her…

"Har…Jones didn't you hear me?" she asked, "We have to leave!"

"What did you do to my spaceship?" he asked.

JaeKyrn pretended not to hear him…

He grabbed her by the forearm…

"I said what did you do to my spaceship?" he repeated.

"I disable it." JaeKyrn answered. "I'm sorry but now we have to go."

"Where is the part? And what do you mean we have to go?"

"Raveth had an unfortunate accident." She explained.

"Please JaeKyrn tell me you didn't kill her." He groaned.

"I had to." She said, her orange-gold tinted eyes filling with tears. "I overheard her talking to someone about us; I think it was the authorities so I had to kill her."

"JaeKyrn…"

"Please Har…Jones, fix the ship and let's get out of here!"

"Sure as soon as you give me the missing part, then we will be on our way in less than twenty minutes."

"Don't you have any spare parts Har…Jones?" she asked.

"Yes I do but not for the part you disabled, now give it to me so we can leave." He said evenly…

"I-I-I…" she stammered.

Harry felt his anger rising…

His brown eyes grew dark…

JaeKyrn looked at him – fearful…

Before Harry knew it, his hands were around her neck…

Squeezing harder and harder…

"Har…Jones, my precious husband." JaeKyrn managed to gasp. "You don't want to kill me, I'm pregnant…"

***

USS Amelia

Commander Spock quickly reported to the bridge, Captain Pike was already sitting in his captain's chair.

"Reporting for duty sir." Commander Spock announced.

"Commander Spock, we had a report from Kav'thel." Captain Pike replied. Spock gave him his full attention, his heart beating loudly in his chest…

"Harry Jones and his wife are there." He announced. "Now it doesn't mean they have come into contact with the Starfleet Cadets so, as far as we know they are safe."

Spock nodded reading between the lines of his message. He thought about what Nyota said about Cadet Tenarmy's behavior and wonder if…

"Commander Spock." Captain Pike replied. "We are going to get this Harry Mudd bastard."

Spock sat down at the science station…

Nyota, we are on our way to Kav'thel. He informed her through their link. I shall see you when we arrive.

***

Kav'thel, Carinthia – Camp Delta

I can't wait to see you. Nyota replied. I have already called Commander Blankenship and he is on his way to the camp.

What about Tenarmy?

Gaila and I have him tied down to his cot.

And the young woman?

Freya is in bad shape. I do not think she is going to make it.

And the rest of your team?

They are in a daze and who can blame them?

Including Cadet Gaila?

Gaila is awesome.

And I am positive she will say the same about you.

I shall see you soon.

Hurry Spock, please. Nyota said. I have a feeling things are just going to get a lot worst.

tbc...

A/N: Well, well, well, it seems that Kav'thel is the place to be...lol Spock and Nyota will be reunited soon but what is in store for them? Poor Trace, De Nile is a river in Africa...lol Harry is about to be a daddy so he just can't kill his murderous little wife JaeKyrn...hehehe Raveth should have made sure JaeKyrn was really gone before she placed that call or she would have never had an unfortunate accident... Nyota and Gaila are so awesome... Please R/R it feeds my muse...Thanks for reading!