Hey~everyone knows about those stupid errors right? well, this is the one story I am allowed to edit, jokes on me since I was ignoring it for Harry's amusing antics and hanging out with friends and playing games~ So I'm back...again.
If you are willingly still reading this, check back once every Month to see if I uploaded the new edited chapters; this is the slightly unfinished chapter Two; I just got to Edit the last bit-Or I may jump to chapter three; This is to Verelan because I just realized how sketchy the chapters were before chapter six or was it chapter five oh w/e.
Title: Another Time
Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek 2009, I only own this Mind and I gladly lend out my idea's. I don't mind seeing the exact same story written by another person as long as it has its differences. NOR do I own Avatar, I just borrowed Pandora b/c I love that saying and thought it very romantic.
Pairing: Nero/Mandana
A/N: I also just realized that Mandana and Nero may not have existed in this time line so I'm sorta running on the assumption that they had long life's like Vulcans.
A/N: I'm editing it, because I just realized how short and small it was. Not enough Info on Mandana at all so I'm going to update the chapters! And it really needs to be Edited for me to put up chapter six else the ending which I finally came to an agreement on because I was real if-y about it, wouldn't make much sense. So, thank you V and I hope this has you jumping with joy as you press the Next Chapter Button-I'll try to Edit it as fast as possible; but don't stop yourself from reading-I think I'm keeping what I have up because its a basic outline. So on to the new and improved Directors (laugh) Cut.
Edited Version A: 03/30/11-
Chapter 3
McCoy smiled, blushing under her friendly but slightly patronizing gaze.
McCoy and the cadet who she learned was named Kirk, stumbled out of the hub the second it landed inside the USS Enterprise's hangar, she wished it hadn't because she wanted look at the ship from space more. It was a sight to behold, not that the inside wasn't more magnificent—indeed it was filled with some of Starfleet's latest technology that she was not allowed to touch unless it was broken first. She was tempted to break some of the equipment even now just to see how that thing-a-ma-bob in the corner worked, it didn't look like it had a purpose but for all she knew it could have a little red button somewhere that caused mass destruction somewhere else on the ship. It was just that somehting in her heart, her very soul, called out to space.
It was time to find the egineering deck.
Mandana hated stopping to stand still as the flood of red uniforms rushed this way and that. It was almost like they had just left port only to come back to the same place but with less confusion. This was more of a general cluster trying to right itself too fast. Cadets rushed through the halls, determined looks on their face as they walked as fast as the flow of bodies would let them.
Names of things were being called out, names of people, cadets doing system checks rambled off long streams of numbers that made no sense to her from where she was standing.
Mandana's eyes traveled over the brightly lit screens some of them she could read as she passed others appeared blank (she was certain that if she leaned over whoever was reading these ones would show her some complex code or blueprints). She didn't really care about technology like a civilian would; it wasn't a piece of electronic that entertained her, Mandana loved the knowledge she could get from them, but mainly she liked working inside of them. She knew how to fix glitches, she knew how to reroute and hack systems, and she definitely knew how to build things from scratch. She loved knowing that when her time with the federation was up she wouldn't be leaving it fully; if she survived to retirement.