Being someone else for a few days had grimly affected Dayna. There were the obvious consequences. For one thing, it hurt. Most of it she fortunately didn't remember, but what she could was excruciating. She also had a faint recollection of Vila assisting her, which mean that she would owe him a debt. Maybe by some miracle she would happen ( Read more... )

"So, you want me to come out now," Gary Seven responded incredulously. The problem with having an Aegis cat was when that cat was so protective she wouldn't let him go out when he could have been of help ( Read more... )

In a consulting room in Starfleet Medical, a dark haired man (well, it was greying at the temples, now) in a wheelchair and an Admiral’s dress uniform, looked up.

“Is that all?”

( What were you expecting, Chris? Fireworks? A twenty-one gun salute? )

Yet another place. A failure to escape of monumental proportions, and if Spock permitted himself to be subject to those irritating and troublesome human emotions, then he would have likely felt embarrassment. Instead, he directed any energy into an entirely new series of experiments and escaped attempts ( Read more... )