(please excuse any inaccuracies and enjoy)

Eilynn

"This way, Miss. Eilynn," Spock said calmly over the blare of the starship's alarm system with me close behind him. None of the crew members paid any attention to the strangely dressed girl, all tasked with their own duties in an event such as this one. The Vulcan made a sharp turn around a group of crew members without a second thought.

"Where are we going?", I asked, realizing for the first time I had yet to voice that one concern about the whereabouts of my sister.

"The Enterprise's command center,", The Vulcan replied, "It is of utmost importance for us to get there as soon as possible."

Okay. That explains everything. Thank you, Mr. Spock. Will it lead to my sister? It better because this was beyond anything I had ever experienced before.

"Wait, why?"

The Enterprise gave another shudder followed by the sound of pieces of metal clanging together. Both Spock and I came to a stop when the dark-haired Vulcan raised his arm in front of me when people yelling bounced off the halls. Flashes of red not coming from the emergency lights brought with it dread, my hand holding the phaser tightened as Spock narrowed his brown eyes with his own phaser raising. Heavy footsteps dropped against the floor in pairs, voices muffled by their head gear.

"A breach, It would seem."

Looking over Spock's shoulders, my eyes widened at the sight of men dressed head to toe in white armor surrounded by several unconscious crew members. I prayed to some higher being that none of them were dead while Spock reached for his communicator attached to his belt. Bringing it up to his mouth, the Vulcan held down a slim button found on the side of the silver device.

"Requesting immediate medical attention, section five. First level. Code Red."

"Stormtroopers. Heck, those are freaking Stormtroopers.", I gaped, unable to process the what and how. Something isn't right. It struck me pretty quickly Arya, and I was in deeper crap than just being in stuck in a different dimension. Why is this happening? Oh right, because a freaking tv decided that throwing two women into a whole another world was a great idea. Studying the armor-clad Troopers from my spot behind Spock, an idea entered my thoughts.

All of the Troopers carried their blaster rifles, speaking to one each other as Spock turned his head to look at me with mild interest. The communicator was back on his belt, leaving only his phaser in hand.

"My knowledge of anatomy structure tells me they are human. But why they are present, I do not know but perhaps you might."

I could not be any more impressed with this Vulcan's ability to spew out such logical nonsense while there was danger fast approaching. Suppressing the urge to roll my eyes, I jabbed my finger over his shoulder.

" I'm not sure why they're here but I bet Arya can explain it better than me. But there's one thing I do know."

"What might that be?"

I raised my phaser, just barely catching a hint of emotion on Spock's face. The trick of the light, maybe. Either way, the out of place Troopers were point two second from spotting us and it looked like our only way to get to that command center was just around the corner.

"They're real shitty at aiming."