She glared at them. This was going to ruin everything! That little brat. She had to finish them off. "Let's end this." She said, forcefully.
How Cliche'. T'Pol was shaking her head. She snuck up behind that idiot, and got her in a headlock. BIG MISTAKE. She got flipped. And knocked out. AGAIN.
Archer looked shocked. "T'POL!" He ran to the side of the knocked out vulcan.
Megan remembered something she had been talking about in the dorm. The vulcan nerve pinch. It was a VERY long shot, but she had to try. She was sneaking up on Ch'Tal when Malcolm shot at her with his phaser. She was hit, and knocked out, Megan realized she didn't have to try. Everything would be fine.
Thus they started the trek out of the tavern.
They had been walking for a while now and Megan was getting a bit tired. There had been a lot of action and she wanted to go home, but she had SO much to think about, how could she go to sleep? They were so close to the exit... Only to climb through the exit... She couldn't stand it. She blacked out.
Malcolm saw Megan pass out, so he picked the child up. His child. He wasn't about to leave her here, he couldn't do that. He was going to bring her aboard Enterprise.
"She obviously has her mother's nose." Trip said, startling Reed. "Really, how do you know?" He asked. Trip laughed and replied. "I can tell because HER nose isn't the size of a tugboat." He laughed again and ran for his life.
He shrugged it off. Back to his thoughts. The only problem he could think of was if he COULD take her to Enterprise.
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A/N: Not very long, I will make it longer, but I'm so stuck I need help, and there is absolutly NO excuse for it taking so long, But the simple truth. I've been busy. So sorry. And, I just added a little on to what I had so it's not like so insanly short. Sorry bout the lenght Sublevel. I'll be adding more to this chappy every day 'til it's done if I can.
How Cliche'. T'Pol was shaking her head. She snuck up behind that idiot, and got her in a headlock. BIG MISTAKE. She got flipped. And knocked out. AGAIN.
Archer looked shocked. "T'POL!" He ran to the side of the knocked out vulcan.
Megan remembered something she had been talking about in the dorm. The vulcan nerve pinch. It was a VERY long shot, but she had to try. She was sneaking up on Ch'Tal when Malcolm shot at her with his phaser. She was hit, and knocked out, Megan realized she didn't have to try. Everything would be fine.
Thus they started the trek out of the tavern.
They had been walking for a while now and Megan was getting a bit tired. There had been a lot of action and she wanted to go home, but she had SO much to think about, how could she go to sleep? They were so close to the exit... Only to climb through the exit... She couldn't stand it. She blacked out.
Malcolm saw Megan pass out, so he picked the child up. His child. He wasn't about to leave her here, he couldn't do that. He was going to bring her aboard Enterprise.
"She obviously has her mother's nose." Trip said, startling Reed. "Really, how do you know?" He asked. Trip laughed and replied. "I can tell because HER nose isn't the size of a tugboat." He laughed again and ran for his life.
He shrugged it off. Back to his thoughts. The only problem he could think of was if he COULD take her to Enterprise.
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A/N: Not very long, I will make it longer, but I'm so stuck I need help, and there is absolutly NO excuse for it taking so long, But the simple truth. I've been busy. So sorry. And, I just added a little on to what I had so it's not like so insanly short. Sorry bout the lenght Sublevel. I'll be adding more to this chappy every day 'til it's done if I can.