Sailor Triforce: I'm back.. Trying to revive a dead fanfic. -.-;
Disclaimer: I don't own Gundam Wing or Star Trek. So sue me. Wait, isn't the point of disclaimers to NOT be sued?
Ramblings: Okay, forget that. Mon captain is what I found out Q always calls Captain Picard…-.-; Mon Captain= My captain in French, and Captain Picard IS French.
Ramblings 2: Want to know the rejected story title or even chapter title for this? 'While the Cat's Away, Q Will Play'. Like when the cats away, the mice will play? -.-; I had a feeling Q would 'Play' aka mess up everything even if the cat was there…
Ramblings 3: Okay, this is basically like the first season of Star Trek: TNG that is with everyone's ranks. Except Worf is the head of Security because that is what I know him as. -_-; My dad got Star Trek: TNG First Season on DVD and it came with a small leaflet with a little information on people. The second season DVD's didn't have any information on the people, just the ship. -_- Go figure. On with the [dead] ficcie!
Chapter 4: AC After Colony date
~~On Bridge~~
"Q! You better answer!" Normally Captain Jean-Luc Picard would not be yelling at the communication screen, but he needed to… as much as he hated to admit, He needed Q's help. "Why, mon captain. No need to shout." Capt. Picard turned around angrily. "Q. You neglected to tell us much about these boys. Do you care to explain why they claim to come from an AC date?" He asked. Q crossed his arms and smiled, satisfied. "Maybe you can check out the particular happenings of After Colony date 197." "I am in no mood for games Q." Captain Picard said back, now standing up, outraged. "If you just ask Data or the main computer… Maybe Wesley even knows from school teachings about After Colony. As for I, I told you they were from the past. Now, I'm going to return to the Q Continuum. Look up a little more about the boys and then you can find out about their pasts perhaps from the names. Good luck." Q gave a mock salute and teleported again, leaving 'mon captain' as Q called him in bewilderment and outrage.
~~Private Quarters of Ensign Wesley Crusher, 12:36 pm~~
"After Colony?" Wesley repeated. He was sitting at his desk, one arm supporting his head looking down. His other arm was out in front of him. After Colony was the time before Stardate, and that was a long time ago. Could those 5 boys be from then? The question was absurd. But, he was told that it was Q who brought them here. With Q, anything was possible. Time traveling was no problem. Captain Picard had experienced that before. So had his mother. So certainly bringing people from the past to the future would be no problem, would it? He shook his head and stood up. He turned to the direction of the bathroom to get ready to sleep.
~~Hospital Ward, 12:37 pm~~
"Q-man? Are you up?" Duo asked. He was sick of the questioning they had just done. Quatre had been excused from it, because what do you know, as said in the chapter 3, someone had to receive blood transfusions, none other then our very own Quatre Winner. "Damn it… Guess not." Duo turned his head back from facing Quatre. Personally, Duo didn't like the idea of being held in a 'metal spaceship' as he so called it. Tomorrow always had chances of being better however. Maybe he would wake up, and this would be a dream. Or not…
~~Cafeteria, next morning 7:00 am~~
"Data, what do you know about AC197? Anything on 5 boys who disappeared?" Wesley asked. He was sitting at a table in the cafeteria with Data. "I might have to do some search." It was rare for Data to have to do that. Guinan walked over to the table and sat down giving Wesley his drink from the bar. She leaned on the table with her arm, like she normally would. "Discussing those five boys who Q sent here? Q has always been a spot of trouble." She said. She scrunched her nose up; Q was *not* one of her favorite people. "Yeah. Guinan, do you know anything about that?" Wesley asked curiously. Guinan usually knew about anything. Guinan smiled at Wesley and Data. "Yes, but the most accurate information you'll find will be on the computer. I think it would be better to check that out first Wesley." Guinan then stood back up and went back to the bar table.
~~Hospital Ward 7:07 am~~
"How are they doing Mom?" Ensign Wesley asked. "All of them are doing fine… Except one." Beverly Crusher replied. "Hmm?" he uhhh, mumbled. "The one Deanna talked to yesterday. The blonde boy; it's very strange however. Everything appears fine, yet he stays in a half-conscious sleep state. Maybe it's shock," she suggested. "Maybe." Wesley said. As if on time, Deanna Troi came in. "How are they doing?" she asked. "Fine except for that boy you talked to yesterday… I think you said he was an Empath." Dr. Crusher told her. "Hmmm…" Deanna walked over to Quatre in the Hospital ward bed. His head was bandaged enough that you could only see one eye (A/N: what have I done to my favorite character?! U_U,) and his arm and leg was bandaged. "It seems… Well, I'll have to explain something first. A normal human Empath like this has a special life force. Like all people have life forces, thus forth making them alive. But Empaths can give theirs off at times. It seems this boy is giving off his life force to his friends unconsciously to help them get well. He is draining his life; to give a stronger will of life to his friends. If he survives this that I must truthfully say he most likely won't trying this hard, it won't shorten his life years in any way. He would live as long as he should have as long as he takes care of himself, but surely, slowly, he is killing himself without knowing, without meaning to." Deanna explained.
~~~~~~~~~~~~END CHAPTER 4~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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