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Alternate Realities
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by Rachel Loss-Cutler
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*It was cold. No: make that cold and dark. No, make that
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nothing. That is exactly what it was like! Cold dark empty
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nothingness. Then through it all I heard a voice saying
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something about a power failure and two lights switched on
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from nowhere making the nothingness nothing with light.
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I was sitting down in a machine. That is all that I can say.
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No other words of description fit. There was an eyepiece that I
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seemed to be looking through, and I could see that I was
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inside a glass dome.
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I heard a voice speaking; "Well,. we can't just leave the
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creature without anything to do! " Straining my hearing I
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could hear another voice heavy with relief.
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"We've got the power back on-line, with any luck it will
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just think that this was all just a...what is the word we made
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up?... oh yes, a dream."
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I could Feel everything that I had ever known refusing to
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come back to me. Did I just wake up, or did I just go back to
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sleep? Reality was a blur. I did not know who, what, or even
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where I was.
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Suddenly around Lwaxanna bright lights flashed and she
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woke up to the clapping, cheering, and emotional approval of
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aquaitences and friends. Then, from the expression on her face
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you could tell that the young Betazoid was remembering, Or if
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you, too, were a Betazoid, you would only have to read her
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thoughts (or emotions) to know the confusion, and then the
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relief, when memories and self-being came pouring in, along
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with knowing that she had passed the Betazoid Rite of
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Initiation, of facing her worst fears and confronting them.(In
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her case being controlled by another and of having her whole
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world be a dream.).......*
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Lwaxanna woke up and saw a woman with blond hair
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standing before her. The woman asked, "Are you Deanna's
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mother?"
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Only half awake Lwaxanna nodded yes. The woman replied
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"Oh good, I'm finally on the right track. Mother, you just go
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back to sleep."
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"Oh Kestra dear, I love you."
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"I know."
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In her half asleep state, Lwaxanna paid no heed other then that
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to the fact that she was talking to her dead daughter. Thinking
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that at least parts of this dream were new, she turned over and
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went back to sleep.
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________________________________________________
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Deanna Troi, ship's counselor rolled off her bed and awoke
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sitting on the floor in the shuttlecraft 'Rift', calmly thinking
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(Even though in the physical reality she was out of breath)
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Where am I? Where am I going?
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Then the answers to her questions came steadily through
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the still foggy part of her brain. Where am I? I am in a
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shuttlecraft. What am I going? I am on shore leave to Betazed
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to visit my mother.
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Then even though she wanted to stop it a fourth thought
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came creeping in: if I wanted to relax why am I going to visit
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my mother : Lwaxanna Troi: a daughter of the fifth house,
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holder of the Chalice of Riix and Keeper of the Holy Rings of
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Betazed?
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( Translation: Holder of a dusty clay pot that she doesn't even
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take out to dust and a couple of clay rings who's only use was
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for my teething: quite a few were broken that way.)
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I am going, Deanna gentle chided herself, because my
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mother who loves me is lonely and misses me. Then the
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thought that she'd been trying to avoid all along rose to the
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surface:
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My mother who almost certainly will spend half to three
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fourths of our time together subtly or not subtly, hinting or
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outright saying that I should marry someone (anyone) and
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settle down, and that grandchildren would not be
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unappreciated.
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Sighing with the thought of the exasperation to come,
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Deanna went back to sleep.
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On board the Enterprise, Dr. Beverley Crusher sighed.
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Five emotional crises and four near breakdowns of Deanna's
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patients all in the two days that the counselor had been
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gone.
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"Sometimes", she said absently to Guinan, "I don't know
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how we get on without her! You know instead of both of you to
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rely on we only have one! It COULD be much worse, but still
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we shouldn't be so dependent on Deanna that she can't be
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away for shore leave three days before we're crying for
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mommy!"
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Keeping the wise face the hostess of Ten-Forward was
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known for, she replied "It's not that we're crying for mommy,
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it's just that we're emotionally dependent on the counselor,
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maybe a little to much, but that's normal. The patients have
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built up their water blockades, with her being gravity. It won't
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always be like this, just be glad that she was there for them to
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be attached to in the first place!"
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Over in a corner of the room, Worf sat in a stupor just
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staring at his drink. Beverley heard a hint of a whisper in her
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ear: "Speaking of Emotional Dependence" then with a swish
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of her robes and that odd smile, Guinan went over to Worf.
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The doctor heard Worf muttering something about
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Alexander and then wisely turned her attention to something
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other than the growling Klingon. Looking around the lounge,
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she didn't find any better candidates.
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Ensign Ro Laren looked ready to throw something. LaForge
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looked incredibly depressed, like he had looked during the
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incident with the Sli. Data looked thoughtful and blank as
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usual. Riker looked like he was thinking of himself as pond
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scum and drinking alcohol instead of synthihol (No surprise
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there), and the biggest surprise of all: Capt. Jean-Luc Picard
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was actually there, looking..... angry? At himself?
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Why, Beverley thought to herself, why did we all pick the
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time that the counselor was away to have our emotional
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crises? And most of all, why did I have the stupidity to tell
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Deanna that no time would be a good one, but at least we had
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just completed our mission to deliver supplies for the recently
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acquired station, Deep Space Nine? Honestly, she smiled,
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how can a Betazoid not know her own mind?
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Sitting in the shuttlecraft, Deanna was wondering about
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just that. But coming up to Betazed, all the wonder
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of the planet jumped up and took her by the throat- and just
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left no room for those childish concerns of her self-
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knowledge; just in staring at the beauty around her.
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Even from space, when all planets looked awe inspiring,
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Betazed was special. Seeing the blue-green planet again
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brought back memories of a bright classroom with white
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walls, a lovely light brown wood floor, perfect for sock-
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skating on, and wide windows where the sun was always free
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to shine in. The smells were as bright as the room, and just as
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clean. Mostly, a warm wood and sunshine smell.
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Her favorite lessons were always the ones that were about her,
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or her world. She heard the calm, smooth voice of her teacher,
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and the chuckle of her best friend, listening to something that
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she knew by heart. Staring at her friend's hair, brown and
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sparkling in the sunlight, was almost as entertaining as
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listening to what her teacher was saying.
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Still, she was never tired of hearing her teacher speak about
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their world. "Betazed", she heard Taniya say, "is the fifth
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world in a eight planet system. It orbits a medium-sized star
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known as Beta Veldonna. Betazed is the only world in this
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system capable of supporting carbon based life, and the only
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one with a moon. The traders' nickname for our planet is
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"Jewel of the Outer Crown". Even the Ferangi (whose
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meaning of beauty is gold pressed latinum) conclude that this
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planet is extraordinary (even, in their words, if only for
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tourists)." (Deanna choked back a giggle, seeing her friend
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put both hands over her ears and puff out her stomach in an
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exaggerated imitation of a fat Ferangi) "Natural wilderness
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covers most of Betazed. High mountains with crystal peaks
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catch the sun, acting as a natural prism and coloring the
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ground below with streaks of color. The soil contains crystals
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of a green hue, called Versina, which give the whole planet---"
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With a start, Deanna was pulled out of her daydream by a
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bright flash. Something was coming straight up at her from
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the planet! Suddenly she was enveloped in white. She could
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see nothing and nothing could see her. She heard a beeping,
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and wished for the confusionless environment of her
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childhood.
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She could see again. Before her was a little boy. She had NO
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idea who he was, or how on earth he had boarded her shuttle.
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Deanna gazed at the little boy in shock, hardly even hearing
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what he said.
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"Aunt, even though you joined the colony a couple of years
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ago, you should remember to keep the .04 phase adjuster on!
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After all, that is our standard greeting. You agreed on it
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yourself!"
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Deanna just stared at him in shock, not comprehending the
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fact that this little boy had just called her "Aunt"!
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_______________________________________________
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On the Enterprise, Riker was sad, angry, depressed... just
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about every negative emotion (There might not be negative or
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positive emotions but if there were, he would not be
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experiencing the positive) possible.
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This, he thought to himself, is absolutely BORING. Why
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can't we DO something instead of sitting like a fly in pond
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scum; calmly oblivious to the hungry frog as he prepares to
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end our useful life forever?
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(Gulp)
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(...Why, Will, that's almost poetic!... Thank you, Riker...)
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When you think of all the things that we could be doing
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instead of sitting around in a stupor, it's amazing that all we're
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doing is drills and diagnostics. At least we'll be the best
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running ship in the fleet, even if we're the one with the most of
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nothing to do........
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In the Medical Diagnostics Room Dr. Crusher sighed, while
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an impatient Barclay sat looking around the room fearfully.
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His eyes locked on the med tables as if they might stand up and
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attack him any minute if he didn't stare at them.
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"Are you SURE that I don't have Callum's Syndrome? I
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have been feeling rather dizzy and coughing alot; my mouth is
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dry and......" Barclay just trailed off and left Crusher staring
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impatiently at him. Just as she opened her mouth, he nervously
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continued, "....And the headaches! I forgot to tell you about the
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headaches! You see it almost feels like--"
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"REDGE", Crusher almost screamed, "you have just been
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working too hard!" Then, getting her temper under control,
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she continued more quietly, "I spoke to Geordie, and he said
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that not only have you worked three shifts in a row, but you
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have been making emergencies yourself and then running to
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fix them. Now, I am prescribing ten hours of uninterrupted
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sleep!"
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While he was walking sheepishly out of sickbay she called
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at his back, "And STAY AWAY from Medical Database!"
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"Finally!", Crusher sighed, extremely happy that she had
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managed to remove Barclay from her Sickbay. Then she turned
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to Miles who had been waiting patiently through it all.
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"How was Shore Leave, and what seems to be the trouble?"
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"Well," he said in that sunny-accented (Or whiny,depending
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on the occasion) voice, "Shore Leave was wonderful but I
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seem to have caught a bit of flu, I've been coughing quite a bit.
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But that's all."
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She circled the Med Scanner over him and turned to the
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computer. "Just have this prescription replicated and if
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anything changes in the next 48 hours let me know."
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"All right", he called as he left sickbay.
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Such a pleasure to work with someone cooperative, she
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thought to herself. I seem to be doing quite alot of sighing
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these days. She sighed and went back to work.
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After entering his quarters, Miles O'Brian lay on his bed.
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That didn't help the dizzy feeling at all. He needed to tell the
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Doctor about the new development in his condition. He got up
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and started walking toward the door.
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Suddenly he felt terribly dizzy, his quarters spun...
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Stumbling to the ground, he knocked his head on the sharp
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angular corner of the table, and hit the deck, unconscious. Just
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before he blacked out he managed to shout, "O'Brian to
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sickba..." In the Darkness the computer said in it's cheery
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voice: "This command is not understood."
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Aboard the shuttlecraft, Deanna was puzzled. She couldn't
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sense his emotions, but the child apparently believed that he
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was her nephew! She noticed that his nose was slightly
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mashed, his face had a rubbery look to it and his hair was
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slick. Finally, she got tired of sitting there with her mouth
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open and asked: "What colony are you talking about? Why did
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you call me Aunt? And why do you look like me?"
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Deanna instantly regretted her words. If she was really his
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aunt, their similar appearance made sense! But her sister had
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died when Deanna was still a baby, so how could that be?
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But at the question "What is the colony?", the boy turned into
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something gelatinous and then changed into a woman with
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dark hair, with a face that was all angles where the boy's had
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been smooth. The woman bore a remarkable resemblance
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(Where have I heard this before?) to...
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"Ardra", Deanna whispered.
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But then, "Oh no, you little Goody-Goody" hissed the Morph
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(Deanna wondered if Morph was the right word) and slapped
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her twice on her cheeks, the way that you would slap someone
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who had fainted. "Oh no! I'm not Ardra, just a friend of hers.
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In case you were wondering, I am a shapeshifter, like Odo on
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DS9. That is why, you pitiful Betazoid, you can't read my
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emotions! I'm-- WAS-- a friend of the one that you call Ardra.
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You call her that because you forgot her real name; didn't even
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give her THAT courtesy, did you? She was my only Friend;
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the only one who bothered to help the poor helpless misfit.
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That's why I can do her face fairly well, and why I'm going to
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have my revenge!"
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"But," Deanna replied, confused, (the woman's manner had
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hurt her deeply) "I haven't yet been to DS9, and I don't know
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why you need revenge!"
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"BECAUSE" the Morph said, as if educating a child, "After
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your Wonderful CAPTAIN put her in rehabilitation, she was
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never the same. She killed herself, you know, after they let her
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into the garden! Hah! I've heard of better gardens on Rural
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Pente! She killed herself with SOMETHING. No one knows
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what, because no one bothered to find out! The doctors (HAH!
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what doctors) had long since given up on her; said she was a
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hopeless case; just clucked their tongues- And that was that!
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But no, Oh no..." the Morph was now just crooning to her self,
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"Couldn't have that." Then she stared at Deanna. The
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intensity of the look felt to Deanna as if holes were burning
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through her head. "You and your precious captain, will both
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PAY!"
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"But," Deanna said, her voice taking on a new strength,
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"She wasn't PUT in Rehabilitation! The judges decided that it
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wasn't necessary."
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"Don't lie to me! I know you're LYING! You HAVE to be!"
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In her rage, the Morph pushed Deanna against a wall.
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Deanna's phaser jarred loose. The Morph grabbed it, aimed,
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and pulled the trigger ..
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When O'Brian didn't return to duty, no one thought
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anything of it. He had said that he was a little sick and
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LaForge had excused him from duty until the time that he was
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fully recovered.
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Deanna's shuttlecraft had just effected an emergency
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landing. A mysterious transmission from the craft, a few
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hours before, had indicated that Deanna had been suddenly
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disabled and remained uncounscious. The shuttle's autopilot
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had engaged at once, sent out a distress call, and plotted a
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course for Shuttlebay 2. Once within range, the tractorbeam
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had finished the job.
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A message was sent to Mrs. Troi on Betazed. What a pity,
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she thought, Mr. Holm had made her a special Chocolate
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Sundae. The real thing that wasn't replicated. "Oh well, I
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guess I'll have to eat it, myself ", she thought to no one in
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particular.
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In the hurry to stabilize Deanna no one paid any attention
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to the mess in the shuttle that was evidence that a fight had
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occurred. There was also no thought of Deanna's bag on the
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shuttle, though if someone had checked, it would have been
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found to be quite heavy and quite empty. When no one was
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looking a pool of clear yellow gelatinous goo came oozing out
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of it.
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From looking at the shuttle's database, the Morph had
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decided that Miles would have to be disabled. Imagine It's
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surprise when he already was.
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All that night, the Morph studied Miles' voice print,
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personal logs and duty logs, to be prepared to return Mr.
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O'Brian to duty.
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The next day Miles stopped by to tell Beverley he had gotten
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over the cold. She was astonished at the amount of time
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required and accepted his gratitude with thanks. As soon as he
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returned to duty he requested a private meeting with the
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Captain.
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The door chimed to the Captain's Ready Room.
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"Yes, Come in Mr. O'Brian."
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"Thank you sir. I assume that you are a little surprised about
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my request."
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"A little doesn't quite sound right. Astonished would be
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more like it."
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"Well you see sir, I have discovered a harsh chemical that
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could have hurt Counsellor Troi aboard the shuttle, and I need
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your permission to go in and verify it, so that she can be given
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the right treatment."
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"This, ah, chemical isn't life threatening is it, O'Brian?"
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"Well, it is if you aren't wearing protective clothing. We
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have about three days before treatment will no longer help,...
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Sir."
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"Mr. O'Brian, make it so! Oh, and could you move over a
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little? You're crowding me a bit. "
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"Yes sir. O'Brian to Shuttle. Two to beam back."
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The Captain's protests were lost in the transporter beam.
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In sickbay Beverley had just stabilized Deanna's
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condition, and found out what her condition was.
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"Thank you nurse, in an hour she should be fully recovered.
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I'd just like to know why she was exposed to a stun beam for
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40 seconds. That is almost life threatening!"
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"I don't know Doctor, but is she supposed to be in a
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transporter beam right now?"
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" No, she isn't! Damn! Crusher to Data."
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"Yes, Doctor?"
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"Where was the transporter just being activated?"
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"There were exactly 98 transporters in the known galaxy
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activating at that moment, could you be more specific?"
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"DATA I mean ON THIS SHIP!"
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"Thank you Doctor, a transporter was just shown activating
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from Shuttlecraft Rift, in Shuttle Bay 2. The shuttlecraft has
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just beamed three personnel aboard, and is scheduled for
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departure. As a matter of fact, it is leaving right now."
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"Data, this is IMPORTANT! Can you beam the three crew
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members back to the Enterprise?
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"No Doctor, the shuttle has its shields up, and any attempt
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on our part to lower them might result in serious damage to
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those inside."
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" Thank you, Data. Crusher out."
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Disheartened at hearing that last piece of news, Crusher
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turned on her view screen and watched as the shuttle moved
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out of sight. Then something occurred to her. Muttering
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"Hindsight is always perfect" She called, "Crusher to Data"
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"Yes, Doctor..." (Was that impatience in his voice?)
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"Did you find out what life forms were on the shuttle?"
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"Yes, Doctor, I did. The Lifeforms registered as Miles
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O'Brian, Deanna Troi, Captain Picard, and one unknown life
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form."
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"The CAPTAIN is on that shuttle? With an UNKNOWN
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LIFE FORM?"
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"That is what I said, Doctor? "
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Now Beverley wasn't depressed, she was steaming mad.
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_________________________________________________
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Aboard the shuttle there were three people, and one Morph.
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Unfortunately the Morph was the one in control of the
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situation. The humans in the shuttle were just learning what
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the situation was. The Morph had just assumed human shape.
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Picard exclaimed "So THAT'S why O'Brian transported me
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over here, he wasn't himself!" Meanwhile the real O'Brian
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wasn't in shape to agree or disagree, Crusher had given him
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someone else's medication by mistake: Barclay's. The
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medication was a strong tranquillizer to insure that he could
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sleep and heal himself while sleeping. Crusher had long ago
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learned that whenever Barclay is frightened (Whenever he is
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sick) he stays up all night worrying. Who knows WHY the
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mix-up happened, maybe Barclay had Dr. Crusher so frazzled
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that she just wasn't thinking. The Morph was just explaining
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what was happening:
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"I am taking you to the planet of the Guardian of Forever.
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Want to know why? So that you can see what happened to
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Ardra. After you are convicted for your crimes --by Me-- I will
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take you to a special Rehab Colony that doesn't ask questions
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like 'Who are you?', where you can live out the rest of your
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days as Ardra did: in misery."
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Just as the Morph finished talking they landed on the
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planet's surface. After walking a short distance, the Morph
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presented them to the Guardian of Forever. The captives
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made no attempt to escape as they were curious as to what the
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Guardian would show them. Mr. O'Brian was still
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incapacitated in the shuttle and would probably remain so for
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quite a while. The Morph stood in front of the Guardian and
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requested, tricorder in hand, "Show me what has happened to
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the woman who called herself Ardra in the Rehab Colony, in
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this timeline." In front of the witnesses the events played
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faster and faster as the Guardian searched for the moment in
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Her Story that would show who was correct.
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Finally the Guardian boomed "The moment mentioned has
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not happened in this timeline." The confusion showed on the
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Morph's face. Just as he was about to speak, a woman
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appeared in front of Deanna and the Morph. (The Captain was
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|
looking at the Guardian) She was calm and radiant, but at the
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same time she was excited and had a look about her that said
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she wasn't afraid to get her hands dirty. She was smiling
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openly at Deanna's confusion.
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Finally Troi stammered out, "Sister?"
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"You are right, Sister. I am sorry that it took me so long to
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come here, it took us a while to find Karenia in all the
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alternate timelines. You see (she now addressed the Morph)
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all that you witnessed when you checked up on your friend
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was in an alternate reality other than this one. When these
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ones did not know Odo yet, that should have tipped you off."
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Troi spoke "All this dimensional shifting is getting to me,
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Kestra. How are you here?"
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"Did Karenia mention a colony?"
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When Deanna nodded affirmative, her sister continued, "In
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|
another timeline I survived the accident. A year or two after I
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was twenty, I left Betazed to find a planet to colonize with a
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group of highly talented people; the best suited to the task that
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|
Betazed had to offer. After a long while of searching we came
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|
to a Temporal Distortion. Not knowing what it was, we went
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|
into it and in the middle we found a planet ideal for
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|
colonization. Then we discovered the nature of the distortion:
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|
It is a 'Node', if you will, a place where all realities come
|
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|
together, and where there are none alone. It IS a bit
|
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|
confusing. When we found out we decided not to leave. The
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|
planet was wonderful and we had searched long enough not to
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|
want to give up a potential home. We are sorry about the mix-
|
||
|
up about Karenia's friend, we will try to smooth things out
|
||
|
before going. Karenia, we know that you are tired of the life
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|
that we have been living, we are going to erase your
|
||
|
knowledge of us and place you in a Timeline where the
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|
'Ardra' mix-up never happened. And as for you, Deanna,
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|
Picard, and the transporter operator in the shuttle: We'll put
|
||
|
this in a easier form to understand."
|
||
|
"Goodbye, Sister."
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||
|
__________________________________________________
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||
|
EPILOGUE
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|
In Ten-Forward, Deanna was telling Guinan "That was the
|
||
|
STRANGEST Holodeck simulation that I have ever
|
||
|
participated in.
|
||
|
Do you know, the shuttle 'Rift' has completely disappeared?"
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||
|
__________________________________________________
|
||
|
|
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|
In 'Ardra's' ship she and Karenia were deciding what to do
|
||
|
next, when they heard of a planet who had a 'Ardra' problem.
|
||
|
It sounded boring so they flew right by it. It just wasn't their
|
||
|
kind of escapade, it didn't have a sure profit. Besides, the
|
||
|
Ferangi were still looking for them over a little
|
||
|
'misunderstanding....'
|
||
|
__________________________________________________
|
||
|
|
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|
Happy in the knowledge that she had seen her sister who
|
||
|
had died in birth, Kestra (Deanna's sister) went back to a world
|
||
|
of infinite possibilities.
|
||
|
__________________________________________________
|
||
|
|
||
|
THE MIDDLE
|
||
|
(They aren't dead yet, so why should it be The End?)
|
||
|
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||
|
**********
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|
Copyright 1995 Rachel Loss-Cutler
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|
You may copy this story as many times as you want as long as
|
||
|
my name stays on it and so does this notice. If you want to sell
|
||
|
it make me an offer (I'd be flattered) otherwise don't even
|
||
|
THINK about it!
|
||
|
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||
|
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||
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||
|
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||
|
The information about Betazed can be found in the book
|
||
|
'Worlds of the Federation', except for the information about
|
||
|
the Betazoid rite of Initiation. If you want to know more about
|
||
|
'Ardra' get information about the TNG episode called 'Devil's
|
||
|
Due'.
|
||
|
Kestra is Deanna's sister who died in an accedent, she fell
|
||
|
into a pond and dround trying to catch a dog. That is covered
|
||
|
in the TNG episode 'Dark Page'. (Warning: If you don't feel
|
||
|
like being sad, don't watch 'Dark Page')
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