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Star Trek Voyager/Doctor Who Crossover – Worst Case Scenario: Chapter 11: New Galactic Order

By

Celgress

Five Years Pass

Penal Colony – 1834 Beta Quadrant

"Welcome to Penal Colony 1834 Beta Quadrant. I am your overseer Brunt." Said the tall male Ferengi dressed in a lavish red & gold outfit he was flanked on either side by two Breen troopers brandishing rifles. "You are here because you are enemies of the Dalek Empire. I won't lie you'll find conditions here harsh. Behave, work well you'll eke out a meager existence don't you'll die a slow, excruciating death. Bring me the prisoner manifest." Brunt said to the Breen at his right hand. The Breen handed Brunt a tablet. "Ah I see you have a celebrity in your midst." Brunt said after skimming through the manifest for several seconds. "Jean-Luc Picard step forward."

Picard stumbled forward looking haggard. His once spotless uniform was ripped and soiled. Five years of living on the run had reduced the once mighty captain of the flag ship of the former Star Fleet to a pitiful state.

Picard eyed Brunt with disgust. Picard knew a few species had been co-opted by the Daleks into their Empire the Ferengi and Breen amongst them. Thankfully Picard hadn't witness the treachery first hand, until now. Seeing any Milky Way native working for the transdimensional conquers was enough to make his blood boil.

"You can expect no special treatment Picard." Brunt said. "Your former status as a rebel commander affords you no special protection. The Dalek Empire does not adhere to any of the treaties signed by the old galactic powers."

"Does it bother you?" Picard asked.

"Does what bother me?" Brunt said.

"Being a tool of Dalek oppression", Picard said.

"Disrespect shall not be tolerated." Brunt said the Breen to his left savagely clubbed Picard over the head with the butt of his rifle. Picard crumpled in a heap on the floor. "Take him away." Brunt ordered another Breen standing behind the line of incoming prisoners who then dragged the unconscious Picard down a long hallway.

A grey Dalek with bronze spheres then appeared from down another hallway. The Dalek was accompanied by five heavily Jem'Hadar including one female, their commander. When the Daleks had destroyed the Founders they'd discovered the Dominion Jem'Hadar breeding facilities in the Gamma Quadrant. The Daleks had decided to use the Jem'Hadar as their own blindly loyal bodyguards. After some genetic improvements the Daleks had freed the Jem'Hadar of their dependency on White. Discovering by accident, when they allowed a small group of female embryos to reach maturity rather than discarding them which had been the usual practice of the Founders, that female Jem'Hadar were physically faster & more agile and far more cunning than their male counterparts the Daleks started using them as administrators phasing out the untrustworthy Vorta. In return female Jem'Hadar became the most devoted servants of the Dalek Empire knowing they owed their very existence to their masters.

"Report", The Dalek shrieked stopping next to Brunt.

"The prisoners are being processed in a timely fashion. One prisoner Jean-Luc Picard has been disciplined for a blatant demonstration of disrespect." Brunt said.

"Carry on", The Dalek said leaving the area with it's entourage.

In another part of the facility a bruised and battered Worf lay tied to a bed. A female Jem'Hadar gave him a cruel smile buttoning up her armor. "My sisters are correct Klingons do make satisfactory lovers, assuming you aren't too rough. What's the matter Klingon wasn't it goof for you?" Worf said nothing only stared up at the ceiling. "Ah how cute no doubt still missing your little Trill? She's been dead what two years now?"

"You dishonor her name by speaking it." Worf said looking at his torment. "Jadzia was a great warrior and a better woman than you'll ever be."

"Remember your place, show me proper respect Klingon dog", the female Jem'Hadar said striking the restrained Worf across his face. "I'll be back when I'm in need until then." The female Jem'Hadar said leaving the room.

Secret underground base formerly of the Obsidian Order – Alpha Quadrant

Doctor Julian Bashir quickly made his way inside double checking that he'd sealed the triple layered external hatch from which he'd entered. The planetoid the facility was located on orbited a binary pulsar. Every twenty minutes the surface was bombarded by an extremely lethal dose of exotic radiations.

The super-secret facility had at one time belonged to the feared Obsidian Order. Following the decimation of the Order, along with it's Romulan equivalent the Tal Shiar, caused by the disastrous attack on the Founders's 'home world' the shadowy Section Thirty-One of Star Fleet had taken over the base. Shortly after the Daleks invaded the Milky Way Dr. Bashir found himself recruited by Section Thirty-One and stationed here along with several other DS9 survivors; Elim Garak, Quark & Tora Ziyal the rest of the crew was made up of Data, Geordi LaForge from the Enterprise and former Borg expert now Dalek expert Elizabeth Shelby.

"How is our patient?" Dr. Bashir asked entering a medium sized chamber, after removing his space suite and undergoing extensive decontamination, dominated by a standard Dalek that sat in the middle of room. All outward signs of life were lacking.

"Still unresponsive", Shelby said.

"Any closer to understanding what incapacitated it?" Dr. Bashir said.

"No", Shelby said throwing down a data pad in frustration. "It could be any number of causes."

"The Dalek's outer casing appears undamaged." Data said going over several columns of numbers on his own pad. "We can rule out all known forms of energy weapons. Interesting, Commander Shelby would you take a look at this please." Data said tilting his head in distinctive fashion.

"We'll I'll be damned." Shelby said looking at what the android had discovered.

"Don't leave me in suspense people, what is it?" Dr. Bashir asked.

"Modified Borg nanoprobes", Shelby said in awe. "The Dalek's internal systems are crawling with them. The nanoprobes have shut everything down. They attacked the Dalek from the inside out. Data do we know where this Dalek was last assigned?"

"It was last assigned to the Delta Quadrant." Data answered.

"Could it be the Borg aren't dead after all?" Dr. Bashir said looking at Shelby and then at Data. No one had an answer.

Delta Quadrant

"Captain's personal log today marks the fifth anniversary of our first fateful encounter with the Daleks. Since that time much has changed aboard Voyager. We were unable to rescue Kes from the Master. Along with the Phage aliens the two vanished without a trace. Seven of Nine eventually became a valued member of the crew opting to have most of her Borg technology removed two years ago. She is current pursuing a romantic relationship with the EMH, they suite each other well. Tom Parris and B'elanna Torres married four years ago they are currently expecting their first child. They plan to name the baby after Ensign Harry Kim. Neelix has never gotten over the loss of Kes in spite of his best efforts. Tuvok is Tuvok, always my rock. Chakotay and I were wed last year. I've never been happier. Chakotay is my love, my partner, my everything.

Thankfully we've avoided any major conflicts with the Daleks. They've been too busy subjugating the major powers of the Delta Quadrant to bother with us, most of the time. When we have come into conflict the modified Borg nanoprobes have proven invaluable. I do not know what the future holds. I only hope it'll prove better than both the past and present.

Time Displaced Planet of the Phage - Delta Quadrant

"At long last our destiny arrives." The Master dressed in ornate Gallifreyan inspired robes stood on a raised podium with Kes, dressed in equally ornate Gallifreyan inspired robes of her own, teeming behind the pair two vacant thrones stood. "Go our children grace the Galaxy with clarity of purpose." Below the podium teeming trillions of humanoid Phage roared their approval.

To Be Continued