iMuch later/i
'OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!Molasses swamp again.Oopsie Poopsie!"
Keith groaned.
iEven though it was only himself and B4 made it seem like it himself, B4, B5, and B6./i
B4 was busy amusing himself by putting the extra pieces in his nostrils when he had a marvelous idea.
'I know!'
'Nothing',Keith remarked wryly.
'Noooooooooooooooooooooooo.......But close!I'll use the other pieces to play too!'
iOh brother.Now that positronic idiot's gonna really become B4, B5,and B6./i
B4 gathered up the extra pieces cleaning off the axel grease 'boogers' as he went. B4 even grabbed up Keith's piece, wich was still sitting idly at Lord Licorisces Castle.
Oh well, now I dont have to play this moronic game at least.
Keith, free of his unluckily assigned duties as B4-sitter, wandered over to the cabinet were Data kept his most prized possessions and awards.The Medal of Honor with clusters, the Legion of Honor, the Star Cross and an award for Actions Above and Beyond the Call of Duty,which he had earned bny trying to prevent the destruction of the Enterprise E.
iIt must be so hard to live with the knowledge that almost everyone you cared about is dead. Maybe thats why he cares so much for his brother, as much as he hides it./i
Keith turned back to B4, trying to dry his suddenly misty eyes.
So many fine Starfleet officers had met fitting heroes deaths that fateful day, saving the galaxy from the maniac Shinzon.Jean-Luc Picard, the Borg survivor. Geordi Laforge, the blind Engineer.Beverly Crusher, the curer of so many diseases.Worf, the proud Klingon who finally got his warriors trip to Sto-Kor-Vor.
Data had been found three weeks later by a search team sent by Starfleet, floating in space.
Data had only survived by the skin of his platinum-irridium teeth.Although flying headlong through a tritanium bulkhead had reduced him to a lump of twisted bioplast sheeting leaking positrons, Noonien Soong's brilliance defended the all important core processor and gave Doctor Maddox's team enough to work with.
It suddenly occured to Keith that B4 had been there when it had happened and possessed all of Datas core memory, although he couldn't comprehend most of it.
'B4, can I talk to you about something?'
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How did I do at my attempt at a sad bit? Don't worry! The crew's fine and we'll meet them in two chapters, if not the next one. Please review!Thanks Yuuki for the kind review on chapter 1!
'OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!Molasses swamp again.Oopsie Poopsie!"
Keith groaned.
iEven though it was only himself and B4 made it seem like it himself, B4, B5, and B6./i
B4 was busy amusing himself by putting the extra pieces in his nostrils when he had a marvelous idea.
'I know!'
'Nothing',Keith remarked wryly.
'Noooooooooooooooooooooooo.......But close!I'll use the other pieces to play too!'
iOh brother.Now that positronic idiot's gonna really become B4, B5,and B6./i
B4 gathered up the extra pieces cleaning off the axel grease 'boogers' as he went. B4 even grabbed up Keith's piece, wich was still sitting idly at Lord Licorisces Castle.
Oh well, now I dont have to play this moronic game at least.
Keith, free of his unluckily assigned duties as B4-sitter, wandered over to the cabinet were Data kept his most prized possessions and awards.The Medal of Honor with clusters, the Legion of Honor, the Star Cross and an award for Actions Above and Beyond the Call of Duty,which he had earned bny trying to prevent the destruction of the Enterprise E.
iIt must be so hard to live with the knowledge that almost everyone you cared about is dead. Maybe thats why he cares so much for his brother, as much as he hides it./i
Keith turned back to B4, trying to dry his suddenly misty eyes.
So many fine Starfleet officers had met fitting heroes deaths that fateful day, saving the galaxy from the maniac Shinzon.Jean-Luc Picard, the Borg survivor. Geordi Laforge, the blind Engineer.Beverly Crusher, the curer of so many diseases.Worf, the proud Klingon who finally got his warriors trip to Sto-Kor-Vor.
Data had been found three weeks later by a search team sent by Starfleet, floating in space.
Data had only survived by the skin of his platinum-irridium teeth.Although flying headlong through a tritanium bulkhead had reduced him to a lump of twisted bioplast sheeting leaking positrons, Noonien Soong's brilliance defended the all important core processor and gave Doctor Maddox's team enough to work with.
It suddenly occured to Keith that B4 had been there when it had happened and possessed all of Datas core memory, although he couldn't comprehend most of it.
'B4, can I talk to you about something?'
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How did I do at my attempt at a sad bit? Don't worry! The crew's fine and we'll meet them in two chapters, if not the next one. Please review!Thanks Yuuki for the kind review on chapter 1!
