Title: Careful—he might hear you
Author: MysticDragon
Rating: G
Genre: humor
Disclaimer: They still aren't mine
A/N: this is a response to a doxymom challenge to begin with "Careful—he might hear you!"
"Careful—he might hear you!" Harper said in a loud whisper.
Beka rolled her eyes and fought the urge to strangle her companion.
"He won't hear us if you would be quiet." She hissed while trying to override the codes to the quarters she was attempting to break into.
"Here, let me." Harper said taking over the control panel. After a brief moment the code was accepted. "After you." Harper said with a bow.
"Wait." Beka said. "Andromeda, ship wide privacy mode."
Andromeda's hologram form appeared before her. "I can't do that Beka." She said quietly.
"Please Andromeda, we only need ten minutes." Beka said.
The hologram paused for a moment as if considering Beka's request. "Fine but only ten minutes."
"Thanks, you're a doll." Beka said with a grin. "Okay Harper, open the door."
Dylan entered the dining hall the next morning, yawning. The first thing he noticed was his first officer and chief engineer sitting at the table, giggling like school children.
"Okay," he said with a sigh, "what have you two done now and how much trouble is it going to be to fix it?"
"Why Dylan, don't you trust us?" Beka said while trying to contain her laughter.
"With my life, yes. With staying out of trouble, no." he said emphatically.
Neither of them had a chance to reply because Andromeda appeared suddenly before them all. "I thought you might like to know that Tyr is on his way here and he isn't very happy." She said.
Dylan turned to ask Beka if she knew WHY Tyr might be upset but she was no longer standing where she was. He tried to turn around to find her but realized he couldn't turn as both Beka and Harper were hiding behind him. He simply sighed and buried his head in his hands, waiting to see what the two of them had done now.
He didn't have long to wait as Tyr burst through the door, a furious expression on his face. Dylan took one look at Tyr and busted out laughing.
"I would not be so amused if I were you, Sir! Now kindly move out of my way, they are going to pay for what they have done!"
"Now just hold on a minute Tyr." Dylan said still trying to get his laughter under control. "I am sure they can fix it. You can fix it, right?" he said looking over his shoulder at Beka.
"Well it is temporary." She said slowly.
"How temporary?" Tyr growled.
"About t-t-two weeks." Beka stammered while trying hard to contain her giggles.
"And I can't fix it before that." Harper added. "It is also tamper resistant."
Dylan barely managed to restrain Tyr from grabbing Harper.
Just then the door opened again and Trance entered the room. She glanced around the room and smiled. "Good morn…" she started but trailed off as she looked at Tyr again.
"Wow! What the heck happened to you Tyr?"
"They happened." He growled pointing at Beka and Harper.
"Well, it's very pretty." She said looking at his hair. It now ranged in color from palest pink to bright orange to lime green to lavender and every color in between.
Throwing up his hands in disgust, Tyr marched out of the dining room. The others all waited a minute to be sure he was gone before bursting into laughter.
Author: MysticDragon
Rating: G
Genre: humor
Disclaimer: They still aren't mine
A/N: this is a response to a doxymom challenge to begin with "Careful—he might hear you!"
"Careful—he might hear you!" Harper said in a loud whisper.
Beka rolled her eyes and fought the urge to strangle her companion.
"He won't hear us if you would be quiet." She hissed while trying to override the codes to the quarters she was attempting to break into.
"Here, let me." Harper said taking over the control panel. After a brief moment the code was accepted. "After you." Harper said with a bow.
"Wait." Beka said. "Andromeda, ship wide privacy mode."
Andromeda's hologram form appeared before her. "I can't do that Beka." She said quietly.
"Please Andromeda, we only need ten minutes." Beka said.
The hologram paused for a moment as if considering Beka's request. "Fine but only ten minutes."
"Thanks, you're a doll." Beka said with a grin. "Okay Harper, open the door."
Dylan entered the dining hall the next morning, yawning. The first thing he noticed was his first officer and chief engineer sitting at the table, giggling like school children.
"Okay," he said with a sigh, "what have you two done now and how much trouble is it going to be to fix it?"
"Why Dylan, don't you trust us?" Beka said while trying to contain her laughter.
"With my life, yes. With staying out of trouble, no." he said emphatically.
Neither of them had a chance to reply because Andromeda appeared suddenly before them all. "I thought you might like to know that Tyr is on his way here and he isn't very happy." She said.
Dylan turned to ask Beka if she knew WHY Tyr might be upset but she was no longer standing where she was. He tried to turn around to find her but realized he couldn't turn as both Beka and Harper were hiding behind him. He simply sighed and buried his head in his hands, waiting to see what the two of them had done now.
He didn't have long to wait as Tyr burst through the door, a furious expression on his face. Dylan took one look at Tyr and busted out laughing.
"I would not be so amused if I were you, Sir! Now kindly move out of my way, they are going to pay for what they have done!"
"Now just hold on a minute Tyr." Dylan said still trying to get his laughter under control. "I am sure they can fix it. You can fix it, right?" he said looking over his shoulder at Beka.
"Well it is temporary." She said slowly.
"How temporary?" Tyr growled.
"About t-t-two weeks." Beka stammered while trying hard to contain her giggles.
"And I can't fix it before that." Harper added. "It is also tamper resistant."
Dylan barely managed to restrain Tyr from grabbing Harper.
Just then the door opened again and Trance entered the room. She glanced around the room and smiled. "Good morn…" she started but trailed off as she looked at Tyr again.
"Wow! What the heck happened to you Tyr?"
"They happened." He growled pointing at Beka and Harper.
"Well, it's very pretty." She said looking at his hair. It now ranged in color from palest pink to bright orange to lime green to lavender and every color in between.
Throwing up his hands in disgust, Tyr marched out of the dining room. The others all waited a minute to be sure he was gone before bursting into laughter.