Disclaimer; I don't own voyager, Tom Paris, Harry, Janeway etc. but the storyline is all mine you may get ideas but it has to be different, the S.E.F is all mine too. Plus Turner, knight, Davis, Madison etc. so don't use them otherwise read and enjoy.

Rating: PG-13 to be on the safe side, but if you really wants to read it. I'm not stopping you; it's only Pg-13 cause of violence death, angst and all that stuff.

Summary; Tom Paris is not who he appears to be, he is an agent for the S.E.F (Special Elite forces) When he is sent 10 fresh new agents to train, it is a matter of time before the cover breaks, but that is not all which is on their mind.

Part 10 of ??

I'm getting them out quicker now, and it's because of your reviews, so u want to see chapter 11 anytime soon you better get typing.





The depth of a lie

****************** Chapter 10: Treacherous acts

Paris had a plan, ok it wasn't as carefully thought out as the first plan, but it was a plan. All he had to do was get the right conversation flowing, and they might just get away with it. Paris suddenly ducked as he saw a fist coming towards his face. Rivita was shouting words at him, but they no longer made sense, he was using all his awareness to concentrate on the plan, he didn't care what happened to him, as long as the others were safe. Paris fell back as he felt a foot connect with his stomach. As long as they were safe, he didn't care, and by the way things were turning out, neither would the crew.

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Janeway watched helplessly as the woman beat Tom, she was screaming at him, telling him to tell her the codes, but Tom wasn't listening to her. Tom looked like he was somewhere else completely, his eyes, which were usually a vibrant blue, were cold and distant. It looked like this woman was winning, but all the things she had heard today constantly screamed in the back of her head. He had lied to her, he had lied to them all and now he was getting what he deserved. By the looks of things he would be dead soon, and even though a pang of guilt filled her heart as she thought this, she could not get the feeling that all of this was Tom's fault out of her head. Janeway truly didn't know if she could ever forgive him.

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Knight saw Paris fall on to his stomach for the 4 times and was really starting to panic, Paris wasn't looking too good, and he was really their only hope of getting out of here. Knight watched as he fell and then got up, but with a small, satisfied glint in his eyes, she knew that glint, that small nearly unidentifiable spark which ignites for a second, then fades. Paris had a plan that had to be it; she had been studying him long enough to know that, and that tiny sparkle was the one thing that both Paris and Tom had in common. Knight knew that whatever idea Paris had thought up, was going to get them out of here, it had to.

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Paris looked into Rivita's dark, black eyes. Though they were full of anger, and hate towards him, they held many secrets, and some of them were his. Paris had hurry up with his plan, e saw Rivita smile slightly and he knew it was time to act. He punched him and he went down, but this time when he came up he held a sorrowful look in his eyes. "Ok, ok, I do a deal with you," Paris said in resignation, he took a minute to catch his breath; he looked at Rivita, she watching him intensively. This might just work. " You leave voyager, not hurting anyone, and I'll join your ship. You know I can give you all the codes, if I'm on your side we will be unstoppable, and you know it," Paris said, holding out his hand. Paris took a sharp intake of breath, which seemed to last a lifetime as he waited for her answer. Rivita smiled at him and took his hand; she pulled him up to her level, and smiled again. "Yes we will be unstoppable, but please tell me why do this, I mean come on my side after all this time, have you finally realised that my side always wins," Rivita said with a giggle, but her eyes were serious. "Or have you finally realised that you can't live without me Paris, after all, you did love me once." Paris looked into her eyes, and he knew this was it; he had to do this for the crew, even if they hated him. "I still do," Paris, mumbled in to the air of the cargo bay, reaching the ears of the crew. Paris slowly bent and kissed her, at first she was puzzled by his actions, but then she realized. Rivita kissed back and then separated. "Your offer is accepted, Paris," Rivita said in a smug voice. "Come on I was getting sick of this place anyway, too many dead bodies, don't you think? Paris smiled back, he didn't really love her, and he never did, not even when they went out in the S.E.F. He regretted what he had just signed himself up for, but this was the only way he could carry out his plan, and at least if it didn't work, the crew would be ok. Paris felt his arm being tugged lose and pulled by Rivita. "Come on Paris we got to get on my ship, it's much nicer than this one," Rivita said pulling him by his hand, and out of the cargo bay door. Paris was pulled along in such a rush he didn't see the devastation on the faces of the crew, one in particular of those was B'Elanna's shock all over her face, staring at the place where Paris had just moments ago stood.

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Of all the ideas that Paris could of come up with, Knight hadn't suspected that one. She knew Paris was capable of such treachery; he was an agent, and a good one at that. But she hadn't seen it coming, and by the look on the crew's faces, neither did they. Knight still knew where he was leading with this though; it was most probable that Paris was deceiving Rivita, and when he got on to her ship, he would kill her and then deal with the Mothsa. The tricky bit was surviving it all. And she hoped that he was at least planning to get out of this one, alive.

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B'Elanna felt tears building up in her eyes; by she told herself she wouldn't cry, not over him, never ever again. When he had bent down and kissed her, the way he used to kiss her, the same kiss, on any other day would have brought a thousand tears to her eyes, even if it was against her klingon nature. But today of all days, she had lost everything, and nothing was there anymore. Tom was gone, and he never loved her like he said he did. It was all fake.

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Paris walked on to the bridge of the ship and looked at his surroundings. "You and pick any station you like," Rivita said looking at the helm, he walked over and took his position; it was time too initiate step two, of his plan.

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Well, here we are again, it is now 11: 30 and I need to go too bed, though I think I deserve it, I said I'd finish it tonight. Right you know what I'm going to say. So review it and the next part will be out very soon. Very, very soon, but only if you review ok, ok. Good.

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