Category: Star Trek Voyager
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Star Trek: Voyager and all things contained therein are the property of Paramount and Viacom. I will receive no profit from this story.
Author: Raven
Author's note: This is a massive work in progress that started out as an assignment for a Theatre class so it is in script format.
Summary: The time set is approximately one month after the episode "Human Error".
Seven's life is in danger and is forced to undergo the fail-safe procedure that will change her life forever.
Title: Resistance is Futile - Act Four
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ACT FOUR
FADE IN:
INT. SICKBAY
JANEWAY
(on the bridge, V.O.)
What is it Doctor?
DOCTOR
Seven's synaptic activity is returning. I'm going to
attempt to remove her from life support.
JANEWAY
(V.O.)
Do it Doctor.
DOCTOR
Here goes nothing.
The Doctor gives the voice command to transfer neural activity to his patient and waits patiently for a sign.
DOCTOR
(relieved)
It's working Captain; her brain function is returning.
JANEWAY
(V.O.)
That's a big step Doctor. Do you think you can revive her?
DOCTOR
Not yet Captain, I don't want to rush her recovery. The brain
is very sensitive and needs to heal. We don't want to aggravate
it anymore then we already have.
JANEWAY
(V.O.)
I understand. Call me when there's a change in her condition.
DOCTOR
I will Captain.
JANEWAY
(V.O.)
Janeway out.
A few days later...
INT. BORG CUBE (SEVEN'S DREAM)
Millions of regenerating Borg are tucked away in their alcoves while the same familiar drones approach the female musician. As the Borg mantra continues, it is overlapped by the sound of Chopin. This time the music is drowning out the Collective voice. As the cybernetic beings approach the woman we notice she is not alone. On the bench sitting next to her is a male figure who continues to listen and smile at the young blonde. She doesn't seem affected by his presence and continues to play. For some reason, the drones don't approach her, they merely keep their distance and observe. The music stops. The male figure takes her hands in his own and brings her closer to him. She turns towards him, looks up to his eyes and notices it is Commander Chakotay. She doesn't pull away, instead she gives in to her passion and allows herself to be kissed. She returns his kiss, they embrace and then she is blinded by a bright light.
INT. SICKBAY
Seven's eyes begin to open. Everything appears blurry and she is unable to focus. The Doctor is overjoyed by this and summons the Captain immediately. Seven tries to regain her composure but is too exhausted to care. She looks down at her hand and notices it is being held. She turns her head and sees it is Commander Chakotay.
CHAKOTAY
(smiling)
Good morning, you gave us quite a scare. How are
you feeling?
SEVEN
(confused and disoriented)
I don't know. What's happened? Where am I?
CHAKOTAY
You're in sickbay. It's a long story, we're just glad you
made it back. I should leave you to rest.
SEVEN
(dazed)
Thank you Commander. I must get up.
CHAKOTAY
(smiling)
Get some rest Seven, you have lots of people waiting to
see you. I'll check back with you later.
Chakotay exits sickbay. Seven slowly regains her orientation and realizes she's gone through a procedure without her knowledge.
DOCTOR
(smiling)
Seven, how are you feeling?
SEVEN
Impaired...what have you done to me?
DOCTOR
(hesitating)
What is the last thing you remember?
SEVEN:
I was regenerating...why... what happened?
DOCTOR
That was 16 days ago. While you were regenerating, you
began to dream. My guess is you became emotional and
your cortical node shut down which caused you to lose
conscious. When I transported you to sickbay you were in
synaptic shock and on the verge of dying. I had to break our
confidence and inform the Captain. I explained that the only
way to save you was for you to have that operation. Since
you were in no shape to make the decision, the Captain made
it for you.
SEVEN
(shocked)
Doctor! You didn't!
DOCTOR
Seven, there was no other choice.
SEVEN
(angry)
You should have let me die!
JANEWAY
(standing behind the Doctor)
Oh really? Let you die? That wasn't an option. Seven, I
know you may not agree with our decision, but you'll see
in the long run, it was the correct one. Doctor, have you
given her the specifics?
DOCTOR
Not yet Captain, she's been too angry with me to listen.
JANEWAY
Seven, before you condemn us for what we did, you
should listen to the Doctor.
SEVEN
(feeling violated)
Proceed!
DOCTOR
Mr. Paris assisted me in re-routing your cortical pathways.
When we began the procedure, we noticed it was possible to
bypass the cortical node all together. In other words Seven,
you no longer needed it. It was a sensitive operation but we
managed to re-map your neural pathways, remove your
cortical node and maintain your autonomic nervous system
using your own human physiology. We also managed to remove
most of your remaining implants. The best part is because you
no longer have a cortical node, you won't need to regenerate
anymore. You can regenerate like everyone else.
The Doctor crosses his arms and is pleased with himself.
Seven sits up and takes in the information, she begins to touch her face. She notices there are no implants to feel. The only indication she's Borg is her cybernetic hand. The Doctor brings a mirror to Seven who is reluctant to see her image.
JANEWAY
(smiling)
Go ahead. Take a look.
Seven slowly brings the mirror up to her face and noticing the lack of visible implants. She looks as human as the next person. Seven smiles and is overwhelmed with emotion. She drops the mirror to her side as her eyes begin to flood with tears. She brings her hands to her face to conceal her expression as Janeway instinctively reaches out to embrace her. She holds the ex-drone for a few minutes and explains to a confused Seven that these are called tears of joy.
DOCTOR
Well, at least we know she can feel emotions without
short-circuiting. This is a relief.
Both Seven and Janeway glance over at the Doctor and begin to laugh.
JANEWAY
Doctor, when will Seven be released from sickbay.
DOCTOR
Well, I'd like to observe her for the next 48 hours and run
a few more tests but after that, she's free to go.
JANEWAY
Excellent. Seven I'll be back later to check up on you.
Get some sleep.
SEVEN
(wiping her eyes dry and regaining her composure)
Captain, I'm okay, I'd like to leave now. I'm needed in
Astrometrics.
JANEWAY
You've been through a traumatic ordeal. Let the Doctor run
his tests, when he's satisfied with the results you'll be released
in a couple of days. That's an order!
SEVEN
(smiling)
Yes, Captain.
The next day Seven receives a visit from her youngest friend.
DOCTOR
Seven, you have a visitor.
SEVEN
Naomi Wildmon, it's the middle of the day, don't you have
studies to attend to?
NAOMI
I'm all caught up. The Doctor says you're going to be all right.
I brought my Kadis-Kot board, I thought you might want to play
a couple of games?
SEVEN
Well, since Icheb isn't much competition, I suppose you could
use the challenge. How would I know that?
NAOMI
Seven...you look different. You're so pretty.
SEVEN
(smiling)
Thank you. The Doctor was successful in removing some
of my implants. Green!
NAOMI
Huh?
SEVEN
I prefer the green pieces, you can be red. It's your move.
After several games Seven manages to beat Naomi 10 games to 3. A frustrated but happy Naomi says goodbye to her grown-up playmate and leaves sickbay.
EXT. VOYAGER
JANEWAY
(V.O.)
"Captains log stardate 54172.91. After a few days of investigating the nebulae, we have determined there are no elements of use that we can convert to a power source. Though a waste of time, the crew doesn't seem too disappointed since Seven of Nine regained conscious. According to the Doctor, Seven's nanoprobes have increased her recovery rate and there is no permanent damage to Seven's neural processes. Taking on the role of ships morale officer, Neelix is planning a welcome back party for Seven with the help of the Doctor, Harry, B'Elanna and Tom. They have been secretive and meeting after their duty shifts. Computer...end log."
The next day after several tests, the Doctor is pleased with the results and releases Seven. The Doctor and Janeway escort Seven out of sickbay, to the turbo lift to deck 9.
INT. TURBO LIFT
SEVEN
This isn't the way to cargo bay 2, where are you taking me?
My belongings are there.
JANEWAY
Not anymore.
Looking confused, Seven goes along. The three of them stop in front of B'Ellena's old quarters and enter. It's dark at first until the lights come on and a roar of "surprise" come from Voyagers crew. Seven is shocked and looks around seeing familiar surroundings. She notices that these particular quarters resemble the quarters she decorated in her holodeck simulation. She looks at the Doctor who non-chalantly looks away. When he had told her over a month ago that she had good taste because her simulated quarters suited her, she knew the doctor had something to do with the décor.
INT. NEW CREWMEMBER QUARTERS
JANEWAY
This used to be B'Elanna's quarters before she was married,
now it's yours.
SEVEN
(confused)
Captain, I don't understand.
JANEWAY
Now that you don't have to regenerate what are you going
to do? Snuggle up to your alcove? You're a member of this
crew and deserve your own comfort and privacy.
SEVEN
Thank you Captain.
CHAKOTAY
(approaching Seven)
I wanted to give you a house warming present and thought
this was an appropriate gift since you'll be sleeping instead
of regenerating.
Seven opens a box and notices it is a Native American Dream Catcher. She holds it up and examines the artifact. She turns toward Chakotay, smiles and thanks him for his gift. She thought for a second she saw Chakotay wink at her. Moments later, the Doctor informs everyone that Seven is still recovering from her ordeal and needs plenty of rest. With the exception of Janeway, everyone vacates Seven's new quarters.
JANEWAY
Seven, we haven't discussed this but are you angry with me
for putting you through the procedure?
SEVEN:
(sarcastic)
Why should I be angry? You continue making decisions for
me that ultimately change the fate of my life.
JANEWAY
Does that bother you?
SEVEN
No...not anymore. I was angry at first until I knew what
the circumstances were. (pausing) When the Doctor informed
me that my cortical node was working properly, I wanted to
give up. You and the Doctor have given me back my life.
JANEWAY
Seven, I only charted the course, you're the one who made
the journey. The credit is yours.
SEVEN
I'm curious...when the Doctor informed you of my personal,
Experiments, did he mention who my romantic interest was?
JANEWAY
Yes. I know it was Chakotay. Don't worry, nobody else will
find out.
SEVEN
Thank you Captain. May I ask you a personal question?
JANEWAY
Sure...go ahead...I think.
SEVEN
I know that you and the Commander have a special relationship,
are you romantically involved with him?
JANEWAY
(surprised)
Seven, I'm getting the impression you're interested in him.
Are you asking my permission to pursue Commander Chakotay?
SEVEN
(arms behind her back looking uncomfortable)
I was just curious.
JANEWAY
Chakotay and I are friends. If you are interested in him,
by all means go for it. You could do a lot worse and so can he.
SEVEN
I will give it some thought.
JANEWAY
(smiling)
You do that Seven. By the way, I'm giving you another week
to recuperate. I want you fully functional when you return
to your duties. If you need anything, call me. Get some rest.
SEVEN
I will, Captain...goodnight. .
With everyone gone, Seven walked around her new quarters, unsure of what to do. She sat down on her new couch and stood up again. She entered her kitchenette and glanced at her counter and cooking utensils. She entered her bathroom and contemplated her first sonic shower. When she had become familiar enough with her new surroundings, Seven walked over to Chakotay's Dream Catcher and decided to place it above her bed. According to Native American mythology, this would protect her from nightmares, something she desperately needed. As the evening grew late, Seven grew tired, replicated a nightgown and positioned herself underneath the blanket of her bed. She dimmed the lights and closed her eyes. Within minutes she drifted off to sleep. But this time there would be no Borg drones present and no piano music being played. For the first time in a while, she dreamt of nothing.
FADE OUT:
END OF ACT FOUR
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Star Trek: Voyager and all things contained therein are the property of Paramount and Viacom. I will receive no profit from this story.
Author: Raven
Author's note: This is a massive work in progress that started out as an assignment for a Theatre class so it is in script format.
Summary: The time set is approximately one month after the episode "Human Error".
Seven's life is in danger and is forced to undergo the fail-safe procedure that will change her life forever.
Title: Resistance is Futile - Act Four
---------------
ACT FOUR
FADE IN:
INT. SICKBAY
JANEWAY
(on the bridge, V.O.)
What is it Doctor?
DOCTOR
Seven's synaptic activity is returning. I'm going to
attempt to remove her from life support.
JANEWAY
(V.O.)
Do it Doctor.
DOCTOR
Here goes nothing.
The Doctor gives the voice command to transfer neural activity to his patient and waits patiently for a sign.
DOCTOR
(relieved)
It's working Captain; her brain function is returning.
JANEWAY
(V.O.)
That's a big step Doctor. Do you think you can revive her?
DOCTOR
Not yet Captain, I don't want to rush her recovery. The brain
is very sensitive and needs to heal. We don't want to aggravate
it anymore then we already have.
JANEWAY
(V.O.)
I understand. Call me when there's a change in her condition.
DOCTOR
I will Captain.
JANEWAY
(V.O.)
Janeway out.
A few days later...
INT. BORG CUBE (SEVEN'S DREAM)
Millions of regenerating Borg are tucked away in their alcoves while the same familiar drones approach the female musician. As the Borg mantra continues, it is overlapped by the sound of Chopin. This time the music is drowning out the Collective voice. As the cybernetic beings approach the woman we notice she is not alone. On the bench sitting next to her is a male figure who continues to listen and smile at the young blonde. She doesn't seem affected by his presence and continues to play. For some reason, the drones don't approach her, they merely keep their distance and observe. The music stops. The male figure takes her hands in his own and brings her closer to him. She turns towards him, looks up to his eyes and notices it is Commander Chakotay. She doesn't pull away, instead she gives in to her passion and allows herself to be kissed. She returns his kiss, they embrace and then she is blinded by a bright light.
INT. SICKBAY
Seven's eyes begin to open. Everything appears blurry and she is unable to focus. The Doctor is overjoyed by this and summons the Captain immediately. Seven tries to regain her composure but is too exhausted to care. She looks down at her hand and notices it is being held. She turns her head and sees it is Commander Chakotay.
CHAKOTAY
(smiling)
Good morning, you gave us quite a scare. How are
you feeling?
SEVEN
(confused and disoriented)
I don't know. What's happened? Where am I?
CHAKOTAY
You're in sickbay. It's a long story, we're just glad you
made it back. I should leave you to rest.
SEVEN
(dazed)
Thank you Commander. I must get up.
CHAKOTAY
(smiling)
Get some rest Seven, you have lots of people waiting to
see you. I'll check back with you later.
Chakotay exits sickbay. Seven slowly regains her orientation and realizes she's gone through a procedure without her knowledge.
DOCTOR
(smiling)
Seven, how are you feeling?
SEVEN
Impaired...what have you done to me?
DOCTOR
(hesitating)
What is the last thing you remember?
SEVEN:
I was regenerating...why... what happened?
DOCTOR
That was 16 days ago. While you were regenerating, you
began to dream. My guess is you became emotional and
your cortical node shut down which caused you to lose
conscious. When I transported you to sickbay you were in
synaptic shock and on the verge of dying. I had to break our
confidence and inform the Captain. I explained that the only
way to save you was for you to have that operation. Since
you were in no shape to make the decision, the Captain made
it for you.
SEVEN
(shocked)
Doctor! You didn't!
DOCTOR
Seven, there was no other choice.
SEVEN
(angry)
You should have let me die!
JANEWAY
(standing behind the Doctor)
Oh really? Let you die? That wasn't an option. Seven, I
know you may not agree with our decision, but you'll see
in the long run, it was the correct one. Doctor, have you
given her the specifics?
DOCTOR
Not yet Captain, she's been too angry with me to listen.
JANEWAY
Seven, before you condemn us for what we did, you
should listen to the Doctor.
SEVEN
(feeling violated)
Proceed!
DOCTOR
Mr. Paris assisted me in re-routing your cortical pathways.
When we began the procedure, we noticed it was possible to
bypass the cortical node all together. In other words Seven,
you no longer needed it. It was a sensitive operation but we
managed to re-map your neural pathways, remove your
cortical node and maintain your autonomic nervous system
using your own human physiology. We also managed to remove
most of your remaining implants. The best part is because you
no longer have a cortical node, you won't need to regenerate
anymore. You can regenerate like everyone else.
The Doctor crosses his arms and is pleased with himself.
Seven sits up and takes in the information, she begins to touch her face. She notices there are no implants to feel. The only indication she's Borg is her cybernetic hand. The Doctor brings a mirror to Seven who is reluctant to see her image.
JANEWAY
(smiling)
Go ahead. Take a look.
Seven slowly brings the mirror up to her face and noticing the lack of visible implants. She looks as human as the next person. Seven smiles and is overwhelmed with emotion. She drops the mirror to her side as her eyes begin to flood with tears. She brings her hands to her face to conceal her expression as Janeway instinctively reaches out to embrace her. She holds the ex-drone for a few minutes and explains to a confused Seven that these are called tears of joy.
DOCTOR
Well, at least we know she can feel emotions without
short-circuiting. This is a relief.
Both Seven and Janeway glance over at the Doctor and begin to laugh.
JANEWAY
Doctor, when will Seven be released from sickbay.
DOCTOR
Well, I'd like to observe her for the next 48 hours and run
a few more tests but after that, she's free to go.
JANEWAY
Excellent. Seven I'll be back later to check up on you.
Get some sleep.
SEVEN
(wiping her eyes dry and regaining her composure)
Captain, I'm okay, I'd like to leave now. I'm needed in
Astrometrics.
JANEWAY
You've been through a traumatic ordeal. Let the Doctor run
his tests, when he's satisfied with the results you'll be released
in a couple of days. That's an order!
SEVEN
(smiling)
Yes, Captain.
The next day Seven receives a visit from her youngest friend.
DOCTOR
Seven, you have a visitor.
SEVEN
Naomi Wildmon, it's the middle of the day, don't you have
studies to attend to?
NAOMI
I'm all caught up. The Doctor says you're going to be all right.
I brought my Kadis-Kot board, I thought you might want to play
a couple of games?
SEVEN
Well, since Icheb isn't much competition, I suppose you could
use the challenge. How would I know that?
NAOMI
Seven...you look different. You're so pretty.
SEVEN
(smiling)
Thank you. The Doctor was successful in removing some
of my implants. Green!
NAOMI
Huh?
SEVEN
I prefer the green pieces, you can be red. It's your move.
After several games Seven manages to beat Naomi 10 games to 3. A frustrated but happy Naomi says goodbye to her grown-up playmate and leaves sickbay.
EXT. VOYAGER
JANEWAY
(V.O.)
"Captains log stardate 54172.91. After a few days of investigating the nebulae, we have determined there are no elements of use that we can convert to a power source. Though a waste of time, the crew doesn't seem too disappointed since Seven of Nine regained conscious. According to the Doctor, Seven's nanoprobes have increased her recovery rate and there is no permanent damage to Seven's neural processes. Taking on the role of ships morale officer, Neelix is planning a welcome back party for Seven with the help of the Doctor, Harry, B'Elanna and Tom. They have been secretive and meeting after their duty shifts. Computer...end log."
The next day after several tests, the Doctor is pleased with the results and releases Seven. The Doctor and Janeway escort Seven out of sickbay, to the turbo lift to deck 9.
INT. TURBO LIFT
SEVEN
This isn't the way to cargo bay 2, where are you taking me?
My belongings are there.
JANEWAY
Not anymore.
Looking confused, Seven goes along. The three of them stop in front of B'Ellena's old quarters and enter. It's dark at first until the lights come on and a roar of "surprise" come from Voyagers crew. Seven is shocked and looks around seeing familiar surroundings. She notices that these particular quarters resemble the quarters she decorated in her holodeck simulation. She looks at the Doctor who non-chalantly looks away. When he had told her over a month ago that she had good taste because her simulated quarters suited her, she knew the doctor had something to do with the décor.
INT. NEW CREWMEMBER QUARTERS
JANEWAY
This used to be B'Elanna's quarters before she was married,
now it's yours.
SEVEN
(confused)
Captain, I don't understand.
JANEWAY
Now that you don't have to regenerate what are you going
to do? Snuggle up to your alcove? You're a member of this
crew and deserve your own comfort and privacy.
SEVEN
Thank you Captain.
CHAKOTAY
(approaching Seven)
I wanted to give you a house warming present and thought
this was an appropriate gift since you'll be sleeping instead
of regenerating.
Seven opens a box and notices it is a Native American Dream Catcher. She holds it up and examines the artifact. She turns toward Chakotay, smiles and thanks him for his gift. She thought for a second she saw Chakotay wink at her. Moments later, the Doctor informs everyone that Seven is still recovering from her ordeal and needs plenty of rest. With the exception of Janeway, everyone vacates Seven's new quarters.
JANEWAY
Seven, we haven't discussed this but are you angry with me
for putting you through the procedure?
SEVEN:
(sarcastic)
Why should I be angry? You continue making decisions for
me that ultimately change the fate of my life.
JANEWAY
Does that bother you?
SEVEN
No...not anymore. I was angry at first until I knew what
the circumstances were. (pausing) When the Doctor informed
me that my cortical node was working properly, I wanted to
give up. You and the Doctor have given me back my life.
JANEWAY
Seven, I only charted the course, you're the one who made
the journey. The credit is yours.
SEVEN
I'm curious...when the Doctor informed you of my personal,
Experiments, did he mention who my romantic interest was?
JANEWAY
Yes. I know it was Chakotay. Don't worry, nobody else will
find out.
SEVEN
Thank you Captain. May I ask you a personal question?
JANEWAY
Sure...go ahead...I think.
SEVEN
I know that you and the Commander have a special relationship,
are you romantically involved with him?
JANEWAY
(surprised)
Seven, I'm getting the impression you're interested in him.
Are you asking my permission to pursue Commander Chakotay?
SEVEN
(arms behind her back looking uncomfortable)
I was just curious.
JANEWAY
Chakotay and I are friends. If you are interested in him,
by all means go for it. You could do a lot worse and so can he.
SEVEN
I will give it some thought.
JANEWAY
(smiling)
You do that Seven. By the way, I'm giving you another week
to recuperate. I want you fully functional when you return
to your duties. If you need anything, call me. Get some rest.
SEVEN
I will, Captain...goodnight. .
With everyone gone, Seven walked around her new quarters, unsure of what to do. She sat down on her new couch and stood up again. She entered her kitchenette and glanced at her counter and cooking utensils. She entered her bathroom and contemplated her first sonic shower. When she had become familiar enough with her new surroundings, Seven walked over to Chakotay's Dream Catcher and decided to place it above her bed. According to Native American mythology, this would protect her from nightmares, something she desperately needed. As the evening grew late, Seven grew tired, replicated a nightgown and positioned herself underneath the blanket of her bed. She dimmed the lights and closed her eyes. Within minutes she drifted off to sleep. But this time there would be no Borg drones present and no piano music being played. For the first time in a while, she dreamt of nothing.
FADE OUT:
END OF ACT FOUR
