"Will you please leave, Seven? You're starting to annoy me." B'Elanna stated.
"Actually, I was getting ready to make the same request of you." Seven responded with her usual coolness. "It would appear that I am more fit for the job than you are- you appear to be emotionally compromised."
B'Elanna could feel the anger rise up in her.
"Emotionally compromised? Is this one of your observations? Enlighten me, Seven. Why am I emotionally compromised?" B'Elanna asked with fury in her voice.
Seven smirked ever so slightly. "It's obvious to the whole crew- you are emotionally compromised because of your relations with Tom Paris."
That was it. B'Elanna had had it with Seven. It was time to take this pest out. She walked over to were Seven was standing, and tackled her to the ground.
"I'll show you who's emotionally compromised, you drone!" She screamed as she hit Seven's head against the floor. Seven tried to defend herself, but it appeared as though she had been damaged on her head. She was losing blood- fast. B'Elanna continued to beat Seven's head against the floor.
Chakotay walked into Engineering after having complaints made about two fighting crewmembers. He was shocked to see B'Elanna beating up Seven.
"B'Elanna, what do you think you're doing! I relieve you of duty! Get up before I punch your nose into your face!" Chakotay screamed as he pulled B'Elanna off of Seven. Seven couldn't get up, and she could barely speak. Chakotay leaned down, and saw her damaged head. There was no hope for her, he knew.
"I fear I am beyond repair." Seven stated with a small smile.
Chakotay was crying now. His beloved Seven…she couldn't go like this…
"Seven, no, don't. I can take you to Sick Bay. The Doctor can take care of you." He whispered.
B'Elanna felt no guilt what so ever. Sure, she was sad because she was watching Chakotay lose his friend, his love, but she didn't feel sad that she had killed Seven of Nine.
"Chakotay, don't waste your time. I'm beyond repair. Besides, I don't want to die listening to the annoying Doctor." Seven joked.
Chakotay tapped his comm. badge. "Chakotay to Sick Bay, we have a medical emergency in Engineering."
Seven grabbed his hand, and put one finger over his lips. "You will comply, Chakotay."
With that, Seven's head went limp, as did the rest of her body. She was gone.