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 11 of 12
I've been very busy okay, but I have finally got it out. There is going to be one more chapter after this, maybe two but I'm rounding it up, so I got to think of a new story line, I might and probably will do sequel to this depending on the amount of reviews I get.
The depth of a lie
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Chapter 11; When the good and bad lose.
Her eyes, though filled with tears saw the large cargo bay fill with a blue glow, when B'Elanna Torres opened her eyes the force field was down, and the creatures, gone. The people around her were slowly getting up and looking at the surroundings in shock. Tom was gone, really gone, this was no joke which the prankster Paris which they all knew and loved had set up. This was real. B'Elanna looked at the cargo bay door, the one Paris had left out of just minutes ago, why didn't they stop him, why didn't she stop him. She would never forget this day; the day Tom left her, left them all.
**** Paris sat firmly in the pilot's seat of Rivita's ship, silent times, the name confused Paris, Rivita wasn't silent at all, but the name meant something. Paris noted that the bridge was full of the Mothsa, *Well it least Rivita kept up side of the deal* Paris thought entering in the commands with a well-practiced hand, he turned around Rivita, was watching him. He had to make a distraction, quickly he typed in for her consul to beep, and she looked down for half a second, confused when she saw nothing. In that time Paris placed a small circular piece of metal under the con, he pressed it once and then pressed the side once. Paris now knew he had 10 minutes to get off this ship and out of here, where to go was another thing. Paris looked around again, Rivita was still looking at him, but, being a telepath she hadn't invaded his mind, yet, other wise this plan was going to go very wrong and very fast, he just hoped she could wait ten minutes till she desired to read his thoughts. ****
All of the Mothsa had left Voyager, and the crew's morale was lower than ever before. 23 people had been killed and their bodies were being gathered up and put in the cargo bay, another 57 were injured, and the rest were in a state of shock and panic at recent events. Everyone had lost some one to the creatures, and the fact that Tom Paris had left in his own free will, was the final line for the voyager crew. Everyone had been in the cargo bay; everyone had witnessed the women's revelations about a man that they all thought they knew so well. There was not a doubt in anyone's mind that the strange woman was telling the truth. Why should there be, he was a traitor to begin with, so they had all thought he had changed but in fact, a man like that can't change. Tom Paris was a liar, he always had been, and as far as the crew was concerned he would always be one. They were glad to see the back of Paris, even if he was a close friend.
****
Janeway and the rest of the senior staff walled onto the blood covered bridge and looked at the surroundings. Each one went to their respected console and looked at the ships status. " Check our position everyone, and then meet in the briefing room," Janeway stopped and the realised there was no one at the con, the seat which was usually occupied by Tom Paris. Chakotay saw her gaze and took the con, giving her a reassuring smile, with that Janeway went into the briefing room to prepare, this was going to be hard on the crew, what was left of it anyway. ****
Paris counted in his head; he had 7 minutes left till the ship exploded. It was time to get on with the plan, he slowly rose from his seat and turned to look at Rivita, she smiled at him, and he smiled back. Paris walked over to her and took her hand. Rivita had always had a thing for him, always trying to flirt with him, and this would be his advantage. He pulled her up and whispered in her ear, while his other hand taped the controls on her left hand side. Within seconds the ship rocked and Rivita's smug smile faded. Paris pushed her out of the way, he had jerked the ship just enough to throw all the unprepared Mothsa off balance. Paris pressed the console and a blue light surrounded him. Rivita looked around in shock she walked over to the con and sighed. "Get him back, now or I ." She stopped, a noise, so quiet she nearly missed it. Rivita put her head under the con and looked, she recognised the device, and the beat was getting faster. But there was nothing she could do. ****
The explosion was immense, the bright light ignited in the darkness of space. Till there was nothing left. ****
Paris transported onto a ship, he didn't know what ship, and he didn't have time. He had set it to the closet ship in the vicinity. As soon as he looked around he knew where he was, he was on voyager, he had thought that they would have gone to light speed by now. The doors slid open and the Captain, Chakotay and Tuvok walked in. Paris had never seen a hard glare that intense before in Janeway's eye. "Paris," Janeway said sternly, putting emphasis on his name, "We would like a explanation, if you not to busy." Janeway asked sarcastically, but with not a bit of humour in her voice. Janeway walked out the door and Paris followed. This wasn't going to be easy, but now they all knew, he never thought he would see the day he had to tell them the truth. What would they think of him? What would he think of himself? As he walked through the halls of the ship, stares followed him. They all walked on to the bridge, all of the crew turned and looked, some with hatred, others with pity, and one, one with guilt. B'Elanna's gaze caught his eyes as he walked towards the Captains ready room. "Tom," B'Elanna shouted just before the doors closed, Paris saw Chakotay walk over and stop her through the crack. He turned to look at Janeway, the truth was about to be dug up, and it wasn't going to be easy.
****
Like I said at the beginning, there is one more chapter to come, then I'm starting a new story, about, you got it, Tom. The next chapter might be out by say this weekend if I get reviews, sooooo, get typing them, it will only take a second.
Katta14-soon to be Katta15 as soon as I change my profile.
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 11 of 12
I've been very busy okay, but I have finally got it out. There is going to be one more chapter after this, maybe two but I'm rounding it up, so I got to think of a new story line, I might and probably will do sequel to this depending on the amount of reviews I get.
The depth of a lie
******************
Chapter 11; When the good and bad lose.
Her eyes, though filled with tears saw the large cargo bay fill with a blue glow, when B'Elanna Torres opened her eyes the force field was down, and the creatures, gone. The people around her were slowly getting up and looking at the surroundings in shock. Tom was gone, really gone, this was no joke which the prankster Paris which they all knew and loved had set up. This was real. B'Elanna looked at the cargo bay door, the one Paris had left out of just minutes ago, why didn't they stop him, why didn't she stop him. She would never forget this day; the day Tom left her, left them all.
**** Paris sat firmly in the pilot's seat of Rivita's ship, silent times, the name confused Paris, Rivita wasn't silent at all, but the name meant something. Paris noted that the bridge was full of the Mothsa, *Well it least Rivita kept up side of the deal* Paris thought entering in the commands with a well-practiced hand, he turned around Rivita, was watching him. He had to make a distraction, quickly he typed in for her consul to beep, and she looked down for half a second, confused when she saw nothing. In that time Paris placed a small circular piece of metal under the con, he pressed it once and then pressed the side once. Paris now knew he had 10 minutes to get off this ship and out of here, where to go was another thing. Paris looked around again, Rivita was still looking at him, but, being a telepath she hadn't invaded his mind, yet, other wise this plan was going to go very wrong and very fast, he just hoped she could wait ten minutes till she desired to read his thoughts. ****
All of the Mothsa had left Voyager, and the crew's morale was lower than ever before. 23 people had been killed and their bodies were being gathered up and put in the cargo bay, another 57 were injured, and the rest were in a state of shock and panic at recent events. Everyone had lost some one to the creatures, and the fact that Tom Paris had left in his own free will, was the final line for the voyager crew. Everyone had been in the cargo bay; everyone had witnessed the women's revelations about a man that they all thought they knew so well. There was not a doubt in anyone's mind that the strange woman was telling the truth. Why should there be, he was a traitor to begin with, so they had all thought he had changed but in fact, a man like that can't change. Tom Paris was a liar, he always had been, and as far as the crew was concerned he would always be one. They were glad to see the back of Paris, even if he was a close friend.
****
Janeway and the rest of the senior staff walled onto the blood covered bridge and looked at the surroundings. Each one went to their respected console and looked at the ships status. " Check our position everyone, and then meet in the briefing room," Janeway stopped and the realised there was no one at the con, the seat which was usually occupied by Tom Paris. Chakotay saw her gaze and took the con, giving her a reassuring smile, with that Janeway went into the briefing room to prepare, this was going to be hard on the crew, what was left of it anyway. ****
Paris counted in his head; he had 7 minutes left till the ship exploded. It was time to get on with the plan, he slowly rose from his seat and turned to look at Rivita, she smiled at him, and he smiled back. Paris walked over to her and took her hand. Rivita had always had a thing for him, always trying to flirt with him, and this would be his advantage. He pulled her up and whispered in her ear, while his other hand taped the controls on her left hand side. Within seconds the ship rocked and Rivita's smug smile faded. Paris pushed her out of the way, he had jerked the ship just enough to throw all the unprepared Mothsa off balance. Paris pressed the console and a blue light surrounded him. Rivita looked around in shock she walked over to the con and sighed. "Get him back, now or I ." She stopped, a noise, so quiet she nearly missed it. Rivita put her head under the con and looked, she recognised the device, and the beat was getting faster. But there was nothing she could do. ****
The explosion was immense, the bright light ignited in the darkness of space. Till there was nothing left. ****
Paris transported onto a ship, he didn't know what ship, and he didn't have time. He had set it to the closet ship in the vicinity. As soon as he looked around he knew where he was, he was on voyager, he had thought that they would have gone to light speed by now. The doors slid open and the Captain, Chakotay and Tuvok walked in. Paris had never seen a hard glare that intense before in Janeway's eye. "Paris," Janeway said sternly, putting emphasis on his name, "We would like a explanation, if you not to busy." Janeway asked sarcastically, but with not a bit of humour in her voice. Janeway walked out the door and Paris followed. This wasn't going to be easy, but now they all knew, he never thought he would see the day he had to tell them the truth. What would they think of him? What would he think of himself? As he walked through the halls of the ship, stares followed him. They all walked on to the bridge, all of the crew turned and looked, some with hatred, others with pity, and one, one with guilt. B'Elanna's gaze caught his eyes as he walked towards the Captains ready room. "Tom," B'Elanna shouted just before the doors closed, Paris saw Chakotay walk over and stop her through the crack. He turned to look at Janeway, the truth was about to be dug up, and it wasn't going to be easy.
****
Like I said at the beginning, there is one more chapter to come, then I'm starting a new story, about, you got it, Tom. The next chapter might be out by say this weekend if I get reviews, sooooo, get typing them, it will only take a second.
Katta14-soon to be Katta15 as soon as I change my profile.