AN: er well ill try to update a little more and try to finish it off a bit, i mean at this part its really not even started yet. In reality i think the only reason i added TNG is for their interactions with Q.

Chapter Five

STar TreK TNG

The away team entered the transporter room, arriving after some waiting and walking, in which Picard had contacted the bridge and stated who was to be left in charge. However, to Picard's surprise, Q really didn't complain much about having to use the transporter. He seemed to be intrigued at the thought of using a different type of transportation. Maybe he seemed to think just blinking around was a little old.

The 5 men and 2 women of the enterprise (and Q) stepped on to their transporter pads, and at picards order, were sent down to the unknown of the planet they had designated Kralarr 1.

When they arrived at the planet most of the team was confused and worried, except for Q who just stared around smugly at everything with a large sense of pride. Around them they could see small armies of people assembling, and some of them even having controlled battles. Violence seemed to be all around them, and this sight affronted the very fiber of Picards being.
His face flustered as he knew Q had to have something to do with this. He turned towards Q and yelled, spit flying," Q! I demand an explanation! What's going on here! What did you do?"

"Now Jean-luc learning is half the fun!" Q said smugly.

"Q! I'm not going to play your games, you hear me! Tell me whats going on!" Picards said flailing his arms a little.

"Well it doesn't seem you have any choice.. does it?" Q said leaning in Picard's direction with an expecting smile.

"We'll just see about that!" Picard roared defiantly, and smacked his combadge rather violently. "Picard to the Enterprise, seven to beam up!..." He waited but there didn't appear to be anyone responding. He tapped it again, "Picard to the Enterprise, come in...Enterprise respond.." Picard shot an evil look at Q. "Q! What did you do!"

"Well that's odd..." Q suddenly got a quizzical bewildered look on his face, his mouth hanging open slightly. "Let me try mine." He slapped the combadge on his chest, since he was still wearing his favorite Federation Admiral uniform. "Q to the Enterprise..." his face turned skyward somewhat as he stared at nothing in particular, While Picard and his away team simply became more and more annoyed. "Come in Enterprise.. Can anyone hear me..." he turned towards Picard slowly and stared at him for a moment before saying, " I don't think they can hear us. " with a semi-shocked look on his face.

"Q.. Why are you doing this!" Picard asked, more flustered then ever.

Q's face slowly faded into a overly-arrogant and smug smile. He lifted his hand in the air and said in a happy go lucky sort of manner, "Game on..!" and snapped his fingers and flashed away. Picard growled and stomped on a small bug he saw on the ground with considerable violent force. He turned and looked over his team, deciding their course of action. After short debate he decided on waiting out Q's game and hopefully making him bored enough to let them go, and he informed his team of his plan .

They spotted a nearby large flat-rock and headed towards it for seating.
They watched, and waited.

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AN: gonna have the next update by maybe tomorrow...next time..the swords! (Fred Saberhagen's book series look it up on google..lol)