( Another story, another story for a while, someone show me )

Dated November 3rd, 2011:
Anatoly stared at Lex in shock. There was only one person who that description fit and now he was more convinced than ever that this Trip Tucker had to be Walter playing some sort of elaborate con. Why else would he have picked a hut so close to theirs ( Read more... )

McCoy's been settling in with the new status quo as best as he can. It's not like he's totally in love with hurtling even further into the past when he's already coping with losing five hundred centuries of gains in medicine and technology, but he's gonna make do. After what happened in the lab, he figures he's got no right in hell to complain ( Read more... )

( rack 'em up )

Every year, between Guy Fawkes Night and Thanksgiving, there was a holiday that everyone on the island could celebrate despite their cultural background. Tabula Rasa Day might not get the same fanfare as the other two red letter days, but it was well-enjoyed nonetheless because it commemorated the establishment of the community, a new home and a ( Read more... )

At first, the streamlined, bland walls of the Compound had been comforting. Sure, it didn't have the smooth metal bulkheads of Enterprise but the plain, common walls everywhere still helped with his transition to the island ( Read more... )

Dated October 7th, 2011:
Maybe a part of him just wanted to stop for a while. To just be Trip Tucker; not Charles Tucker the III, oldest sibling of the Tucker family making sure Elizabeth didn’t die in vain, or Commander Tucker, third in command of the first Earth starship and in charge of keeping the crew’s spirits up or the Chief Engineer, ( Read more... )

Lex had never been to an amusement park ( Read more... )

There's a kind of peace working at the Catscratch Club three nights a week. The lights are dim and the hours long, each bleeding seamlessly into the next. Week after week, Dean mixes cocktails at Roger's side and never forgets a customer's favorite drink, though he at times has trouble remembering if he's made one for them already that night, or ( Read more... )

Trip was getting real tired of all this. They’d found the Xindi weapon and stopped the Spherebuilders from destroying Earth. He’d lost his sister and his best friend. Now, not only were they stuck in an alternate past, but he was trapped in a compound of time traveling alien Nazis thanks to the shapeshifter Silik tying him up in a closet to use ( Read more... )