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Disclaimer: I think you guys know the drill --- Paramount owns everything Trek. However, I must say that this story and some of the characters for this story are from my own original ideas.
PART 2
"Captain?!? Are you alright?"
Naomi opened her eyes slowly, gradually clearing up her hazy vision... She squinted as she tried to get a clear view of the person whose voice had awaken her. "Commander Chakotay?"
He just smiled and announced towards the people behind him. "She's alright!"
Naomi looked around and saw a lot of familiar faces: Lieutenant Paris, Ensign Kim and Commander Tuvok. Her gaze then fell on an unconscious form right beside her. It was her. Am I in heaven? she asked inwardly as her eyes widened in horror. Where was the Captain anyway?
She immediately sprung into a sitting position only to regret it... She seemed to have acquired a splitting headache and she felt so dizzy. She almost fell back towards the floor but the Commander's arms kept her steady. "Easy, easy... Give yourself time to adjust from the effects of the transporters..."
"Transporters? What do you mean by that, Commander?"
"The alien ship who attacked us initiated a transport in the Ready Room in an effort to beam you off this ship and into theirs... Their plans were thwarted when Harry here was able to get a lock back on the two of you and beam you back on board, just in time as Tuvok disabled their weapons array?"
"Where are they now?"
"They have retreated..."
Naomi rubbed her temples with her free hand. She felt dizzy again, and her vision was like the room around her was spinning. Her eyes widened again as she touched the center of her forehead with hand. Where were her Ktarian forehead horns?
"Captain, is something the matter?"
"Captain?" she asked in shock as she met the First Officer's gaze.
"Yes, you are the Captain..."
Naomi shook her head. Her counterpart was still unconscious, lying face down on the carpetted floor of the Captain's Ready Room. Her vision was now spinning wildly and her nausea was elevating. She closed her eyes for a while, trying to compose herself. However, she opened her eyes, she felt her stomach become hollow and her tongue felt a strong bitterness in her mouth. "Commander, please take me to Sickbay..."
Naomi felt the darkness envelope her, first through vision, and in finality her consciousness...
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Disclaimer: I think you guys know the drill --- Paramount owns everything Trek. However, I must say that this story and some of the characters for this story are from my own original ideas.
PART 2
"Captain?!? Are you alright?"
Naomi opened her eyes slowly, gradually clearing up her hazy vision... She squinted as she tried to get a clear view of the person whose voice had awaken her. "Commander Chakotay?"
He just smiled and announced towards the people behind him. "She's alright!"
Naomi looked around and saw a lot of familiar faces: Lieutenant Paris, Ensign Kim and Commander Tuvok. Her gaze then fell on an unconscious form right beside her. It was her. Am I in heaven? she asked inwardly as her eyes widened in horror. Where was the Captain anyway?
She immediately sprung into a sitting position only to regret it... She seemed to have acquired a splitting headache and she felt so dizzy. She almost fell back towards the floor but the Commander's arms kept her steady. "Easy, easy... Give yourself time to adjust from the effects of the transporters..."
"Transporters? What do you mean by that, Commander?"
"The alien ship who attacked us initiated a transport in the Ready Room in an effort to beam you off this ship and into theirs... Their plans were thwarted when Harry here was able to get a lock back on the two of you and beam you back on board, just in time as Tuvok disabled their weapons array?"
"Where are they now?"
"They have retreated..."
Naomi rubbed her temples with her free hand. She felt dizzy again, and her vision was like the room around her was spinning. Her eyes widened again as she touched the center of her forehead with hand. Where were her Ktarian forehead horns?
"Captain, is something the matter?"
"Captain?" she asked in shock as she met the First Officer's gaze.
"Yes, you are the Captain..."
Naomi shook her head. Her counterpart was still unconscious, lying face down on the carpetted floor of the Captain's Ready Room. Her vision was now spinning wildly and her nausea was elevating. She closed her eyes for a while, trying to compose herself. However, she opened her eyes, she felt her stomach become hollow and her tongue felt a strong bitterness in her mouth. "Commander, please take me to Sickbay..."
Naomi felt the darkness envelope her, first through vision, and in finality her consciousness...
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