Title: Blendin' In
Author: Becky
Rating: G. Pg? Trying to be safe... so PG stays..
Codes: T/T A, maybe more characters later.. if so I'll point it out...
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the clothes on my back and lots of dandruff.. Jk...
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AN: Ok… Ok here we go.. Again.. Anyway here we are.. My little story of fluff and pointlessness.. There is ALMOST no plot involved.. But a tich is noticeable later on… This is still Becky.. Just my name is different J okay? Okay! Not that you cared in the fist place but just making sure.. Go ahead and Review.. Such is appreciated now go.. Read.. Enjoy…
BLENDIN' IN
"T'Pol , are you sure this is the only train he's going to be patrolling" Captain Archer asked
shifting uncomfortably in his seat.
"The computer at the main complex shows this to be his current job listing, unless you would like
to get off to wait and see if he is on one of the other trains later..." T'Pol responded knowing the answer.
The Captain sighed irritated and tried to ignore the people around them.
"Sir!" Trip whined. "Why did you make me come with you?" He asked.
"Because, Trip, T'Pol is going to be scanning for a where they take me. Than you have to rig the
transporters here to transport the bomb to where ever that is."
"But Sir, couldn't we have done that from the ship? This planet is really.. open..." Trip said
searching for the right word.
"TRIP!" The captain said annoyed, "You VOLUNTEERED for this mission!"
"That's before I knew it was gonna be like a sorority house after finals!" Trip said exasperated.
"Commander," T'Pol interrupted getting frustrated with his complaints. "The entire planet is not
like this, only the trains, and furthermore as I already told the captain there is no guarantee that we would
meet the contact later if we took another train." With that she fixed him with an Icy I'm-just-as-irritated-as-you-are-but-at-least-I'm-not-showing-it Glare before turning back to the captain satisfied.
Trip sat in silence for several seconds with a helpless look before blurting out, "couldn't we have gotten on at his stop?" almost begging.
"We don't want him knowing we are here together, he needs to think I am alone for this to work correctly." The Captain responded getting quite frustrated with his friend.
"They're gonna notice something when we're the only three not making out!" Trip pointed out distressed raising his voice.
The Captain considered this fact, he had not considered it before simply because there had been no reason to. No matter how he tried to get around it he saw only one solution to his problem. "Well.. I suppose, you will have to.. Blend in..."
"Excuse me, sir?" Trip said his eye's bugging out at the captain hoping he had misunderstood what his friend was implying.
T'Pol simply looked on at the captain confused at to what he meant by "Blend in".
"You know full well what I mean, Trip!" He said Sternly.
"No!" Trip said folding his arms across his chest sitting back in his chair. "Hell. No." Trip said emphasizing each word.
"I could order you!"
"You wouldn't Dare!"
"Want to try your luck?"
Trip looked at the Captain in horrified terror. T'Pol simply looked back and forth between the exchange entirely oblivious to the problem they seemed to be facing.
"I won't do it!"
"Trip! Not only would you be committing insubordination, but yo7u would be jeopardizing this mission as well as T'Pol and your life" The captain paused a moment to let it sink in. "Now which is better"
T'Pol continued to sit dumbfounded not understanding what the two where arguing about.
"Now, Do I have to order you?" The captain asked rhetorically.
Trip looked at T'Pol alarmed at her calm attitude then back at the captain terrified and pleading.
"Kiss her Trip, That's an order!"
T'Pol's expression changed from terror to fear to I'm-gonna-kill-you in les than 10 seconds. She glared at the captain with all the power that was in her, who in turn looked out the window noticing they where approaching the station. "Now Trip!"
Trip looked at T'Pol who was still glared daggers at the Captain, he touched the top of her head with his index finger and thumb as if she was some sort of virus. Turning her head so that she was facing him he leaned in toward her, slowly, slowly until at the last minute he diverted his aim and pecked her on the cheek.
The train pulled to a stop at station and the captain reprimanded Trip with a look before turning to the opening train car door. Many people came aboard and took their respective seats. Finally three men entered the car wearing suits. They looked around the car and at last rested their gaze on Archer seeming not to notice anything out of the ordinary aside from him. The Captain quickly averted his gaze to glance at his officers seated across from him. What he saw almost made him blow his cover from laughing.
TBC!!
AN: MUAHAHAHA Ain't I evil!! MUAHAHAHA!! sorry.. anyway I'm tired of typing.. so LOL HEE HEE HEE!! you must suffer.. sorry this is Becky and I don't do much typing/posting so if there is anything wrong with this.. sorry My bad...
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