Category: Star Trek Voyager
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Star Trek: Voyager and all things contained therein are the property of Paramount and Viacom. I will receive no profit from this story.
Author: Raven
Summary: This is the ongoing sequel to Resistance Is Futile. It's been a month since Seven of Nine has recovered from her re-assimilation. She is fully healed and has returned to her duties. Though appearing to be back to her usual form, she is distracted by images of experiences she has no recollection of.
Title: Resistance Is Futile Pt. 2
ACT SIX
FADE IN:
INT. CHAKOTAY'S QUARTERS
Carrying Seven in his arms, Chakotay approaches his bedroom while receiving passionate kisses from his beloved ex-drone. He lowers her onto his bed and positions himself over her, careful not to impose his entire weight on her slender frame. He places Seven on her back and continues to kiss her deeply, exploring her welcoming mouth with his probing tongue unaware of the oxygen deprivation they are enduring. Seven breaks the seal of their lips long enough to take a breath then resumes with more intensity all the while removing Chakotay's Starfleet tunic and undershirt. Feeling his bare chest with her metallic hand ignites the Commander's desire to unclothe his significant other. Chakotay slowly rolls over on his back and places all of Seven's weight on his torso. He reaches around to the back of her neck, slowly unzips her plum color one-piece garment and gently strokes her bare back and shoulder blades. Seven responds by lifting her head and letting out a sigh.
CHAKOTAY
(breathless)
How much of this do you remember?
SEVEN
(breathless)
Not much. But your touch is familiar. It is
unfortunate we cannot experience the first time
together.
CHAKOTAY
(smiling)
But we are. This is our first time in love with
each other; this is all that matters.
Seven lowers her head and places a long, passionate kiss on Chakotay's lips. When their lips depart, Chakotay slowly begins to lower Seven's garment exposing her shoulders. He kisses her on the lips and begins to leave small pecks on her neck, then shoulders, then collar bone. Seven arches her back and closes her eyes as her respiration and body temperature increases. She reaches down to feel a bulge forming in Chakotay's constricting regulation slacks.
A ship-wide hail interrupts the mood.
JANEWAY
(on the bridge, V.O.)
All senior officers report to the bridge!
Both Seven and Chakotay look at each other in a state of disbelief.
CHAKOTAY
(breathing heavily)
This has got to be a joke
SEVEN
(breathless)
If it's not, the Captain has impeccable timing.
CHAKOTAY
(nodding his head and smiling)
Come on...let's get going. The sooner we get there,
the sooner we can get back.
SEVEN
(smirking while looking at Chakotay's pants)
Uhh...maybe you should wait a few minutes.
Chakotay looks down and begins to laugh.
CHAKOTAY
You see what you do to me?
Seven responds to his comment with a smile of her own.
Both begin to straighten themselves as much as they can and exit the first officer's quarters. They enter a turbo lift then arrive on the bridge within minutes.
INT. BRIDGE
JANEWAY
We were beginning to worry about you two. What
took you so long?
SEVEN
Our apologies Captain, we were....
CHAKOTAY
(interrupting)
Working on Seven's gravimetric array.
Janeway gives them both a smirk and changes the subject.
CHAKOTAY
So, what's this all about?
HARRY
We're receiving a distress call.
JANEWAY
Yes, but not just any distress call.
CHAKOTAY
I'm listening.
HARRY
It's Federation.
CHAKOTAY
Where is it coming from?
SEVEN
(at her post behind the Captain's chair)
The signal is approximately ten light years away.
Captain, there seem to be more than one.
JANEWAY
(goes to her feet to face Seven)
Multiple distress calls? From whom?
SEVEN
I'll have more data from Astrometrics.
JANEWAY
Proceed! Report to me within the hour.
SEVEN
Yes Captain.
Chakotay watches as Seven enters the turbo lift. Janeway notices Chakotay's expression as the ex-drone leaves the bridge.
JANEWAY
(whispering to Chakotay)
Would you like to join her?
CHAKOTAY
(clearing his throat)
No, that's okay. I think she can handle it.
Janeway gives her first officer another smirk as he continues to monitor the consul between the command seats.
Within 30 minutes, Seven summons both Janeway and Chakotay to Astrometrics.
INT. ASTROMETRICS
JANEWAY
What have you got?
SEVEN
Long ranged sensors have tracked the distress
signals to a M-Class planet in the Kobalt
system. I believe it's the third planet...Kovari.
CHAKOTAY
Any life signs?
SEVEN
Yes, billions of them.
JANEWAY
What do you know about the inhabitants? Have
the Borg ever come into contact with them?
SEVEN
Yes, the Borg avoided this planet, I suggest we
do the same.
CHAKOTAY
What would keep the Borg away? Didn't they feel
the planet and its inhabitants were worthy of
assimilation?
Seven doesn't respond. She merely continues to scan for activity.
JANEWAY
I'd like to find out more about these people. We are
explorers after all. We'll proceed on course at
yellow alert and launch a probe. Seven, keep scanning
the planet for anything unusual. The first sign of
trouble, we'll high tail out of here.
SEVEN
(reluctantly agrees)
Yes Captain.
JANEWAY
I'll be on the bridge, keep me informed. Chakotay
why don't you remain here with Seven, I'm sure
she can use your assistance.
This time Chakotay gives Janeway a smirk as she exits Astrometrics.
CHAKOTAY
(walking towards Seven)
You seem worried. What is it?
SEVEN
The Borg avoided this region for a reason.
CHAKOTAY
...And you think we should do the same.
SEVEN
I am divided, but Captain Janeway is resourceful
and like she indicated...we are explorers.
CHAKOTAY
It was curiosity that killed the cat. I hope the same
doesn't happen to Voyager.
They share a concerned look and resume their scanning of the sector.
After a long moment of silence, Chakotay attempts to change the mood of things.
CHAKOTAY
(flirting)
You're beautiful when you're scanning.
SEVEN
(trying to conceal a smile)
Are you trying to distract me Commander?
CHAKOTAY
Is it working?
Seven smirks but doesn't answer. As she is about to respond a consul begins to light up and an alarm sounds off. Both go over to investigate.
INT. BRIDGE
TUVOK
Captain, a vessel is approaching.
JANEWAY
Raise shields! Tom...evasive maneuvers!
TOM
Yes, ma'am.
SEVEN
(from Astrometrics, V.O.)
Seven of Nine to Captain Janeway
JANEWAY
Go ahead Seven.
SEVEN
(V.O.)
Captain, a probe has been launched from the
third planet. We've tracked its warp signature...
it's Kazon.
All bridge officers exchange looks.
JANEWAY
Okay, we've got a Federation distress call and
Kazon warp signature, does this make any sense
to anyone?
SEVEN
(V.O.)
There's more Captain.
JANEWAY
Go ahead.
CHAKOTAY
(Astrometrics, V.O.)
We're receiving telemetry from our probe, it seems
the planet is very diversified.
JANEWAY
What do you mean by diversified?
CHAKOTAY
(V.O.)
The planet's inhabitants are made up of hundreds if
not thousands of different species.
TUVOK
Captain, the Kazon probe will be within scanning
range in 30 seconds, shall we neutralize it?
JANEWAY
No, they're just as curious as we are. Let them scan
us but get a weapon's lock on it just in case.
TUVOK
Yes Captain.
HARRY
The probe is within visual range.
JANEWAY
On screen.
An octagon shaped metallic vessel appears on the screen and a beam of blue light shoots out and penetrates Voyager's hull.
HARRY
They're scanning us!
JANEWAY
Relax Ensign. Pleasant thoughts everyone.
The blue light begins its exploration of Voyager's interior causing the crewmen to squint at its brightness. Within seconds, the beam vanishes and the octagon shaped probe warps off.
JANEWAY
Damage report!
TUVOK
None reported. But reports are coming in of
missing crewmen.
JANEWAY
(shocked, she goes to her feet)
What? Where did they go?
TUVOK
Unknown.
JANEWAY
That probe! Tom, track it and put us on an
intercept course!
As Janeway gives the order, she notices Tom is no longer at helm control. At the same moment, multiple hails come in from all over the ship, including engineering.
TUVOK
Captain, it seems Lt. Torres is no longer on
Voyager as well.
JANEWAY
What the hell is going on!
TUVOK
Perhaps the readings from our own probe will help
shed some light on our predicament.
JANEWAY
(acknowledging her tactical officer, she hails Astrometrics)
Bridge to Astrometrics.
No answer.
JANEWAY
Bridge to Seven of Nine.
No reply.
JANEWAY
Janeway to Chakotay.
Silence again. Janeway gives Tuvok a concerned look.
TUVOK
Computer...locate Seven of Nine and Commander
Chakotay.
MAIN COMPUTER
"Seven of Nine and Commander Chakotay are not
on board Voyager.
TUVOK
Computer...out of the ships compliment, how
many crewmen is missing.
MAIN COMPUTER
"There are 12 crewmen unaccountable."
TUVOK
Computer, who are the missing crewmen?
MAIN COMPUTER
Commander Chakotay, Lieutenant Paris, Lieutenant Torres, Ensign Ayala, Crewman Delaney, Seven of Nine, Ensign Mulcahey, Crewmen Nicoletti...
JANEWAY
(interrupting)
That's enough! I want to know who's behind this.
Set a course for the Kobalt system... maximum
warp.
The replacement helm officer acknowledges the command and sets the course and speed.
TUVOK
Captain, I must remind you of what Seven
indicated. The Borg avoided this sector for a
reason.
JANEWAY
I'm not about to leave 12 crewmen behind. Tuvok,
you've got the bridge. Harry, join me in
Astrometrics.
HARRY
Yes ma'am.
Both Janeway and Harry exit through the turbo lift.
FADE OUT:
END OF ACT SIX
To be continued...
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Star Trek: Voyager and all things contained therein are the property of Paramount and Viacom. I will receive no profit from this story.
Author: Raven
Summary: This is the ongoing sequel to Resistance Is Futile. It's been a month since Seven of Nine has recovered from her re-assimilation. She is fully healed and has returned to her duties. Though appearing to be back to her usual form, she is distracted by images of experiences she has no recollection of.
Title: Resistance Is Futile Pt. 2
ACT SIX
FADE IN:
INT. CHAKOTAY'S QUARTERS
Carrying Seven in his arms, Chakotay approaches his bedroom while receiving passionate kisses from his beloved ex-drone. He lowers her onto his bed and positions himself over her, careful not to impose his entire weight on her slender frame. He places Seven on her back and continues to kiss her deeply, exploring her welcoming mouth with his probing tongue unaware of the oxygen deprivation they are enduring. Seven breaks the seal of their lips long enough to take a breath then resumes with more intensity all the while removing Chakotay's Starfleet tunic and undershirt. Feeling his bare chest with her metallic hand ignites the Commander's desire to unclothe his significant other. Chakotay slowly rolls over on his back and places all of Seven's weight on his torso. He reaches around to the back of her neck, slowly unzips her plum color one-piece garment and gently strokes her bare back and shoulder blades. Seven responds by lifting her head and letting out a sigh.
CHAKOTAY
(breathless)
How much of this do you remember?
SEVEN
(breathless)
Not much. But your touch is familiar. It is
unfortunate we cannot experience the first time
together.
CHAKOTAY
(smiling)
But we are. This is our first time in love with
each other; this is all that matters.
Seven lowers her head and places a long, passionate kiss on Chakotay's lips. When their lips depart, Chakotay slowly begins to lower Seven's garment exposing her shoulders. He kisses her on the lips and begins to leave small pecks on her neck, then shoulders, then collar bone. Seven arches her back and closes her eyes as her respiration and body temperature increases. She reaches down to feel a bulge forming in Chakotay's constricting regulation slacks.
A ship-wide hail interrupts the mood.
JANEWAY
(on the bridge, V.O.)
All senior officers report to the bridge!
Both Seven and Chakotay look at each other in a state of disbelief.
CHAKOTAY
(breathing heavily)
This has got to be a joke
SEVEN
(breathless)
If it's not, the Captain has impeccable timing.
CHAKOTAY
(nodding his head and smiling)
Come on...let's get going. The sooner we get there,
the sooner we can get back.
SEVEN
(smirking while looking at Chakotay's pants)
Uhh...maybe you should wait a few minutes.
Chakotay looks down and begins to laugh.
CHAKOTAY
You see what you do to me?
Seven responds to his comment with a smile of her own.
Both begin to straighten themselves as much as they can and exit the first officer's quarters. They enter a turbo lift then arrive on the bridge within minutes.
INT. BRIDGE
JANEWAY
We were beginning to worry about you two. What
took you so long?
SEVEN
Our apologies Captain, we were....
CHAKOTAY
(interrupting)
Working on Seven's gravimetric array.
Janeway gives them both a smirk and changes the subject.
CHAKOTAY
So, what's this all about?
HARRY
We're receiving a distress call.
JANEWAY
Yes, but not just any distress call.
CHAKOTAY
I'm listening.
HARRY
It's Federation.
CHAKOTAY
Where is it coming from?
SEVEN
(at her post behind the Captain's chair)
The signal is approximately ten light years away.
Captain, there seem to be more than one.
JANEWAY
(goes to her feet to face Seven)
Multiple distress calls? From whom?
SEVEN
I'll have more data from Astrometrics.
JANEWAY
Proceed! Report to me within the hour.
SEVEN
Yes Captain.
Chakotay watches as Seven enters the turbo lift. Janeway notices Chakotay's expression as the ex-drone leaves the bridge.
JANEWAY
(whispering to Chakotay)
Would you like to join her?
CHAKOTAY
(clearing his throat)
No, that's okay. I think she can handle it.
Janeway gives her first officer another smirk as he continues to monitor the consul between the command seats.
Within 30 minutes, Seven summons both Janeway and Chakotay to Astrometrics.
INT. ASTROMETRICS
JANEWAY
What have you got?
SEVEN
Long ranged sensors have tracked the distress
signals to a M-Class planet in the Kobalt
system. I believe it's the third planet...Kovari.
CHAKOTAY
Any life signs?
SEVEN
Yes, billions of them.
JANEWAY
What do you know about the inhabitants? Have
the Borg ever come into contact with them?
SEVEN
Yes, the Borg avoided this planet, I suggest we
do the same.
CHAKOTAY
What would keep the Borg away? Didn't they feel
the planet and its inhabitants were worthy of
assimilation?
Seven doesn't respond. She merely continues to scan for activity.
JANEWAY
I'd like to find out more about these people. We are
explorers after all. We'll proceed on course at
yellow alert and launch a probe. Seven, keep scanning
the planet for anything unusual. The first sign of
trouble, we'll high tail out of here.
SEVEN
(reluctantly agrees)
Yes Captain.
JANEWAY
I'll be on the bridge, keep me informed. Chakotay
why don't you remain here with Seven, I'm sure
she can use your assistance.
This time Chakotay gives Janeway a smirk as she exits Astrometrics.
CHAKOTAY
(walking towards Seven)
You seem worried. What is it?
SEVEN
The Borg avoided this region for a reason.
CHAKOTAY
...And you think we should do the same.
SEVEN
I am divided, but Captain Janeway is resourceful
and like she indicated...we are explorers.
CHAKOTAY
It was curiosity that killed the cat. I hope the same
doesn't happen to Voyager.
They share a concerned look and resume their scanning of the sector.
After a long moment of silence, Chakotay attempts to change the mood of things.
CHAKOTAY
(flirting)
You're beautiful when you're scanning.
SEVEN
(trying to conceal a smile)
Are you trying to distract me Commander?
CHAKOTAY
Is it working?
Seven smirks but doesn't answer. As she is about to respond a consul begins to light up and an alarm sounds off. Both go over to investigate.
INT. BRIDGE
TUVOK
Captain, a vessel is approaching.
JANEWAY
Raise shields! Tom...evasive maneuvers!
TOM
Yes, ma'am.
SEVEN
(from Astrometrics, V.O.)
Seven of Nine to Captain Janeway
JANEWAY
Go ahead Seven.
SEVEN
(V.O.)
Captain, a probe has been launched from the
third planet. We've tracked its warp signature...
it's Kazon.
All bridge officers exchange looks.
JANEWAY
Okay, we've got a Federation distress call and
Kazon warp signature, does this make any sense
to anyone?
SEVEN
(V.O.)
There's more Captain.
JANEWAY
Go ahead.
CHAKOTAY
(Astrometrics, V.O.)
We're receiving telemetry from our probe, it seems
the planet is very diversified.
JANEWAY
What do you mean by diversified?
CHAKOTAY
(V.O.)
The planet's inhabitants are made up of hundreds if
not thousands of different species.
TUVOK
Captain, the Kazon probe will be within scanning
range in 30 seconds, shall we neutralize it?
JANEWAY
No, they're just as curious as we are. Let them scan
us but get a weapon's lock on it just in case.
TUVOK
Yes Captain.
HARRY
The probe is within visual range.
JANEWAY
On screen.
An octagon shaped metallic vessel appears on the screen and a beam of blue light shoots out and penetrates Voyager's hull.
HARRY
They're scanning us!
JANEWAY
Relax Ensign. Pleasant thoughts everyone.
The blue light begins its exploration of Voyager's interior causing the crewmen to squint at its brightness. Within seconds, the beam vanishes and the octagon shaped probe warps off.
JANEWAY
Damage report!
TUVOK
None reported. But reports are coming in of
missing crewmen.
JANEWAY
(shocked, she goes to her feet)
What? Where did they go?
TUVOK
Unknown.
JANEWAY
That probe! Tom, track it and put us on an
intercept course!
As Janeway gives the order, she notices Tom is no longer at helm control. At the same moment, multiple hails come in from all over the ship, including engineering.
TUVOK
Captain, it seems Lt. Torres is no longer on
Voyager as well.
JANEWAY
What the hell is going on!
TUVOK
Perhaps the readings from our own probe will help
shed some light on our predicament.
JANEWAY
(acknowledging her tactical officer, she hails Astrometrics)
Bridge to Astrometrics.
No answer.
JANEWAY
Bridge to Seven of Nine.
No reply.
JANEWAY
Janeway to Chakotay.
Silence again. Janeway gives Tuvok a concerned look.
TUVOK
Computer...locate Seven of Nine and Commander
Chakotay.
MAIN COMPUTER
"Seven of Nine and Commander Chakotay are not
on board Voyager.
TUVOK
Computer...out of the ships compliment, how
many crewmen is missing.
MAIN COMPUTER
"There are 12 crewmen unaccountable."
TUVOK
Computer, who are the missing crewmen?
MAIN COMPUTER
Commander Chakotay, Lieutenant Paris, Lieutenant Torres, Ensign Ayala, Crewman Delaney, Seven of Nine, Ensign Mulcahey, Crewmen Nicoletti...
JANEWAY
(interrupting)
That's enough! I want to know who's behind this.
Set a course for the Kobalt system... maximum
warp.
The replacement helm officer acknowledges the command and sets the course and speed.
TUVOK
Captain, I must remind you of what Seven
indicated. The Borg avoided this sector for a
reason.
JANEWAY
I'm not about to leave 12 crewmen behind. Tuvok,
you've got the bridge. Harry, join me in
Astrometrics.
HARRY
Yes ma'am.
Both Janeway and Harry exit through the turbo lift.
FADE OUT:
END OF ACT SIX
To be continued...