The Renegade of Starfleet

[Captian_Janeway]

This is a story that on Star Trek Voyager episodes never took place. But I'am going to write it anyway.

As I was sitting on the bridge of the U.S.S. Neptune I looked at the rest of the crew. The Captian was a six foot tall man with short blonde hair and dazzling blue eyes, his name was Walter Taylor. I was his first officer Cassandra Janeway, I am medium height with shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. I always kept my hair in a french not. The head of security was a Clingon called Garr. I thought about what had brought me to this point, our mission was to met up with the U.S.S. Voyager, my Aunt was the Captian. It had been years since I last seen her, and The family missed her very much. when wellearned that she was alive the sent word to Neptune (our ship) and since we were closest we were assinged to bring them home safetly. Nothing out of the ordinary was happening today, exceot that our cook Randoulph, short, bald and sort of chubby cooked an omelette that didn't send half the crew to sickbay.

I'll continue on later, tell me what you think.

[Zebedee]

nice I will look forward to reading the rest.

[Captian_Janeway]

When my duty was finished I went for my time on the holodeck, I had been looking forward to finishing the boxing lessons I was almost finished. I thought that worst case secnario, I could be trapped on a barren planet, my phaser gone, and this could come in handy. And It helped get over the recent message I had recieved, my best friend Shaya Miller had been killed when her fiance and her went on a trip, just for a week on an earlier version of the Delta Flyer, they had a plasma leak and the ship exploded. I put all my anger towards my holographic opponet not the crew. and it was working. After 15 minutes in the program I heard, "Janeway to bridge" I shut down the program and ran to the bridge.
"What's wrong Captain?" i asked.
"Our senser's spotted two cubes on our trail. And a sphere 2million km. of the port bow." He explained.
"We are being hailed." Said Garr.
"On screen." Said the Captian.
An odd woman appeard on the screen, she was pale, and had tubes coming out of her head, she was a borg. I have never delt derectly with the borg, but I knew that they made individuals into drones.
"Lower your sheilds, and prepare to be borded, resistance is futile." she said.

I'll write again soon.

[Zebedee]

Good good, keep it comin

[Captian_Janeway]

I stood there stunned. Not knowing what to do. I saw looks of panic on all of the bridge's crew.
"Captian, I await orders." said Garr.
"Can we out run them, Garr?" asked the captian.
"yes, but there is also a sphere, closing in on us." I said.
"They are charging weapons."said Garr.
Before Captian Taylor could give thye order to go to warp six we were fired at, and the warp core was severly damaged. The rest happened so fast.
"Commander Janeway, take Lt. Carter and get into the Delta Flyer and leave." He ordered.
"You know I can't do that" I said
"Yeah, well, you don't really have that choice, I'm making that an order."
"That may be the last order you ever make." I said.
"So, I better make that a good one."He replied, "Now move"
I ran with Lt. Carter to the knew model of the Delta Flyer. Lt. Don Carter was tall, roughly 6 foot 2 and short black hair, and eyes that looked like two black diamonds. He was muscular, the kind of face that belonged on a male model, not a Star Fleet officer.
When we got to the Delta Flyer we saw the escape pods beinng loaded, but I still didn't see Captian Taylor. After we got into the Flyer and the systems were ready we receved a message from the bridge. It was Captian Taylor, "Find Voyager, and go with them back to earth, they are only 6 weeks away, and never forget us."
I didn't realize I was crying untill I felt the tears on my cheek. They surprised even me, it had been years since I last cried.

[Zebedee]

Kewl. Is there any more?

[Captian_Janeway]

The Delta Flyer was packed for an away mission, so there was lots of food and oxygen. since Lt. Carter was the piolet he sat up front. While I took the consel behind him.
"All system's are go Commander."He said.
"Prepare for take off.Wait, whats beeping?"I asked.
"It's a message from the bridge."
"On screen." I replied.
On the screen was Captian Taylor, and behind him Garr.
"Lt. Carter. I am holdingyou personally responsible for escorting Commander Janeway to the U.S.S Voyager, the travel is three months, you'll need to stop for oxygen fuel and rations along the way. The supplies you have now will give you a month, the rest of the crew are on their way the the escape pods. The Borg only have 3 ships, and there are 15 pods, and the Delta Fyler. We have a good chance of making it."
"But what about you? I can't just leave you here!" I cried.
"Well....if worst comes to worst, I hope to be called One of Seven." He joked.
"So, were sitting here in this Flyer, and you could very well be assimilated, and your making jokes? This is not a laughing matter sir." I said.
"You know thats what I like about you, you never give in easily, you got a spine made of steel. Captian Walter Taylor of the starship Neptune, over and out." And with that the screen blinked off. I began to sob. Carter looked at me and said, "The Captian is a strong man, no one can break his spirit." All that I could do was nod. After we took of and were about 1,ooo,ooo miles from the ship we heard a large explosion.
"What was that Lt.?"
"That I hate to report was a warp core over load, Captian Taylor must have caused a self destruct, i'm sorry."
Three Weeks Later......

After three weeks of flying through space we came upon a small planetary system. The had Warp Capabilities, they were Unimums, a tall humanoid creature with orange skin, and their foreheads had what looked like a star sliced into their heads. When we arrived on one of the outer planets and traded for food, oxygen and rations. I looked over some clothes, I wanted to wear something that gasve the impreesion not to mess with me, in the edn I choose black leather like material, for pants, a tank top, and jacket that cut off mid stomache. When Lt. Carter saw my outfit he laughed.
"I don' think that fits Starfleet's protocall."He joked.
"Well, they're just going to have to deal with it. Aren't they?" I replied.
He laughed again. After we were done shopping I went over some calculations, and Captian Taylor had made a mistake, we wouldn't get there in three months, it would only take 1 and a half! So we were already half way there. When I told Don about this he got really excited, we were on a first name basis by then, being alone with some one for three weeks helps.
"If we send out a message to them maybe we could get them here faster Cassandra."He suggested.

I'll write more later.

[Zebedee]

Okey Dokey

[Captian_Janeway]

"Thank goodness for you. I think if it was just me i'd go mad. I would most likely start talking to myself and developing a split personality." I joked.
"Yeah, well, lets get back to the Delta Flyer and see what we can do, Cassy."He replied. Over time Don occasionally called my Cassy instead of always Cassasndra. Before he could say another word I jumped and threw my arms around him, and hugged him.
"This makes me so happy, and when we get back to the Delta Flyer I've got a surprise for you." I lauged. His eyes light up with delight and expectation. After coolecting a few more rations and oxygen tanks we made our way back to the Delta Flyer. When we got in and sat down I reached out behind my consel and pulled out a bottle of Unimum Vodka.
"Havn't you read that in Star Fleet protocall prohibits the consumption of alcohol on duty?" He asked.
"Yeah well when Neptune was destroyed so was our duty calls and protocaall." i replied. There was a silence between us, I looked into Don's coal black eyes softend. "I thought that you were getting over that Cassy, I know it's hard but I'm right here if you need me, you know that right?" He said. i gave him a nod and then Said,"Enough feeling sorry for ourselves, lets get off this rock and toast to the great crew of the U.S.S Neptune." He turned away and and went to the piolet consel, and when we were off the planet I poppped the cork off the bottle and poured us each a glass,"To the brave Captian Walter Taylor and the Crew of the Starship Neptune." i toasted. After three more glasses I was feeling a little dizzy, the Flyer was on auto piolet, so I wsn't worried, yet. This Vodka was strong, and after two more glasses I wass drunk. Real Drunk. The whole room was spinning. Then everything went black.

When I awoke Don was looking over me. We were in the sleeping quarters, I was in my bunk.
"What happened?" I asked.
"You just had a little too much to drink. And after you vomited reapeatedly I put you on your bunk. I don't know if it was the Vodka or... something else, but you started to scream, and vowed that you'd get revenge on the Borg for what they forced Captian Taylor to do." He explained.
"Oh...." I tried to sit up but still felt dizzy. Don gave me an injection to calm my pounding head ache.
"I better get back to pioletting, call me if you need anything."
"Okay, I'll probably be up in a bit." I replied.
After I dozed off a bit I got up and got dreesed in my leather outfit. I joined him in the cockpit."How much longer until we reach Voyager Don?" I asked.
"Only about two more weeks, we have enough rations and such to last us for a month. I.... tried to send word to Voyaer but the only thing we could send out is a distress signal, and we don't want to attract attention." I agreed with him. And webt to my consel. But was still feeling sick so I went to take a nap.

Mean while On Voyager.......

"Captian, I'm picking up something reather strange, its a Delta Flyer, not ours." Said Ensign Harry Kim.
"Are you sure Harry?" Said Captian Janeway.
"How...I mean, A Delta Flyer, in the Delta quadrant? It must have come from a larger ship, Harry are there any StarFleet Shpis in the area." Asked Lt. Tom Paris.
"I am reading no Star Fleet vessels in the area, this is strange." REplied Harry.
"Tomck up speed, they may need our help, or they may be theives, but we can take on a simple Flyer." Ordered Janeway.

Lots more to come.

[Zebedee]

Good Good

[Captian_Janeway]

"Sleeping beuty has awakened." Joked Don.
"Very funny, I'm going through one hell of a hang over. Just how many glasses of Unimum Vodka did I drink?" I asked.
"Oh.....let's see.....3.....no wait, I think it was 7. Yes, deffinitly seven."
I let out a groan, "How much is there left?"
"Well, after you got through with the bottle, none."
I thought to myself, No more vodka for me.
Write more soon.

[Captian_Janeway]

"Cassy, I'm reading two alien vessels about 1 light year from here. They are warships." Don exclamed.
"Don, how far away is Voyager?" I asked.
"At least two more days, Cassy."
"Don, set a coarse for that planet, we can hid there untill Voyager arrives."
"Yes."
Meanwhil On Voyager........
"Captian, I am detecting two warships approximitly 1 light year from the Delta Flyer, the knew one." Explained Tovuk.
"Chakotay, what if I told you that I think that the humans on the flyer could be theives? Should we risk helping them?" Asked Janeway.
"I think we should help them, renegades or starfleet officers, the may know where the ship that they stole it from is." Suggested Chakotay.
"Tom, fastest speed, get us to that flyer."Said Janeway.
"Aye, Aye Captian."
The ship sped into warp, theywould reach the flyer in hours, and may be in for a fight.

"Cassy, a ship is closing in and fast," He grinned, "It's Voyager."
"Are you serious?" He nodded. "This is great."I ran up to him and kissed him long and hard.
"Cassy...... I never told you this, but...the night you were drunk, so was I, and..... think......." He trailed off.
"Oh Don, It wasn't your fault. We were both drunk, and now that Voyager is on its way here and when we get to it. We can have a normal relationship, and who knows where that might lead." I stated.
"Oh, Cassy. You don't know how much this means to me. I want you to know that I love you, and your leather outfit makes you look really sexy."

[Captian_Janeway]

I laughed,"To tell you the truth, that was the point."
"Oh, really. We are just about to that planet." HE said.
When we got to the planet we were fired at, and badly damaged.
"Cassy, we are not going to last much longer." He said. "Wait, Voyager has arrived! It here!" I jumped up and kissed him. "You know that your beutiful, and have a Janeway spine, 100% steel."
"Don, send out a destress signal, to Voyager."
"Yes, can do."
Then Voyager got us with its tracter beam. But the pressure was too much. The consel where Don was sitting at overloaded.
"Don! Nooo!" I screamed. He had serios injuries, and he was dead before he hit the floor. I sat down beside him, and cradled his bleeding head, crying, like when Neptune was destroyed. The sensors told me that I was going to be beamed to voyager, but I didn't care. They had killed Don, the love of me life. Before I could blink I was standing in a strange room, I recognized Captian Janeway and there was a man, who I later found out to be Named Harry Kim holding a protonis rifle and to guards doing the same. Then I fainted.

When I awoke someone was standing over me, he was tall and almost bald, i realized he was the ships holographic doctor.
"How are feeling?" He asked.
"That's none of your concern," I saw that I was wearing a sickbay outfit, "Give me back my clothes, and I need to speak with your Captian."
"That won't be nessacery." I sat up and saw Captian Janeway, how could she look like she had done nothing to kill Don?
"Give me my clothes, and let me leave." I reapeated.
"I'm afriad I can't let you do that, you are suspected for stealing the Delta Flyer. And, we don't have a clue who you are." Said Janeway.
" I do not speak to murderers, lock me i the brige for all I care." I replied.
"Murderers? What do you mean?" asked Janeway.
I pointed at the doctor, "He leaves." Janeway nodded at the doctor. He vanished.
I stood up, feeling a little dizzy, but over comed by pure hatred.
I pointed at the Captian, "You killed him, and for that I can never forgive you,or your crew, Captian Kathryn Janeway! You call yourselves explorers when you are cold hearted killing bastards! I hate you! Let me leave!" I yelled.
"Calm down, your blowing this way out of porportion, we didn't kill him. We simply caught you in our tractor beam.." she replied.
Before she could finish her thought I cut her off, "and caused his consel to overload, do you know that he was the love of my life? We planned a future for us! And you took him away from me! Peaceful explorers my ass! Cold blooded killers more like it!"
She looked hurt, I could see it in her eyes. But didn't show sympathy even to my own aunt.
"Okay, you win. If we did kill him how come we didn't kill you? Think about it." She pleaded.
I thought and almost laughed, sure it was an accident, but she didn't have to put us in a tractor beam. And she gave the order, and for that, I hate her. I saw my clothes on the bed next to mine. I walked up to them and pulled out a kineticcore, a weapon I had designed myself. I got the idea from watching a 20th century show called the Andromeda, and took the design fromm the Captain's force lance and created a duplicit. I pulled it out and pointed it at her.
"Know I have a choice, I could kill you on the spot, but I, unlike you, would never give an order to myself, or the crew that would result in some one's life"

More to come... Tell me your thoughts.

[Zebedee]

Yeah, that was good. But I wasn't sure about the bit when Cassandra was blaming the captain for Don's death. I would have considered that as an unfortunate accident and probably would have not reacted in the same way. But yeah I like the story, is there any more?

[Captian_Janeway]

"Nor would I. It was just an acciedent, these things happen." Sje tried to explain. But I was being pulled in two directions, my love for Don, and my appreciation for my aunt. My aunt, who I had not seen in over 7 years, and Don, who had taken care of me, and without him I would've died. I laughed.
"But did you really have to put us in a tractor beam? You couldn't have just beamed us on board?" I accused.
"Yes, we could have done that, but we didn't and still don't know who you are. I was first and foremost thinking of the safety of my crew. What would you have done?" She fired back. Her eyes not moving my Kineticcore, still pointed at her.
"Then lock me in the brige for all I care. I am just a renegade, you know nothing about me, yet I know almost everything about you." I said.
I lowered my gun. Scooped up my clothes and walked out of sickbay.
"Where are you going?" Janeway asked. "Let me show you to your quarters."
"Quarters? Not the brige? Curious." I asked.
"Yes, what area do you specialize in?" She asked.
We stopped in the hall way. "You expect me to join your crew? Ha! I don't speak with the likes of you. Unless you can prove your selves."
"How? This is crazy." She muttered.
"Each and every member of your crew gets 1 chance to challenge me at an activity. If I am defeated, I will join your crew." I explained.
"Why are you doing this?" She asked.
"Let's just say, I need to see what level your crew is at."
"Okay. Your quarters are just down the hall. Second door on the right." I nodded and went to my quarters.
Janeway started to walk to the bridge. This is insane, but if she joins my crew, maybe I can figure out who she is. She thought. When she arrived in the bridge she turned to Chakotay and said, "Get the senior staff in the breifing room. Our guest has a rather odd suggestion."
"Yes, Captian."

In the Briefing Room....
Janeway explained what I had proposed.
"Excuse me Captian, If I may say something." Asked Harry.
"Go ahead Harry."
"This woman, who is she to challenge us to this...this insane event?"
"That's just it Harry, we don't know who she is." Explained Chakotay.
The Captian nodded. "Any objections?" She asked. Nobody had any.
"Then let the games begin. Tom, you try first."
"Yes, Captian." Replied Tom. What will I challenge her at? Race car driving. He thought.

The results when I return.

[Zebedee]

nice, keep it coming.

[Captian_Janeway]

Tom walked in slience towards the strange womans quarters, pondering on if she knew how to race. If she didn't what would happen? Would it be called a forefit and she lose?

I sat on my bunk waiting for the first challenger. I heard the beep and said, "Enter." It was Lt.Tom Paris, she had read about him.
"So, where, when and what?' I asked.
"Holodeck2, 1200 hours, race car driving." He replied.
"Okay, see you then."
"What should the crew and I call you?" Tom asked.
"Call me......Renegade. That's what your captian thinks I am." I answered.
"Okay.....Renegade. What's your rank?"
"Are we gonna race? Or am I being questioned for personal information?"
I shot back.
"Yes, ma'am." He turned and left. I looked forward to our race, of course I knew how, Captian Taylor and I did it often together.

Looking for a tittle. Any suggestions?

[PhionexAlpha]

good story.

[Zebedee]

yeah love the story, is there any more?

Mmmm A name? I will have to give that some thought. I'm not very good at thinking of names.

[Captian_Janeway]

I sat on my bed thinking, I needed to change myself, I could dye my hair and eyes; I don't want anyone recognizing me. And maybe my nose, it was a bit too thin. I got up and walked to sickbay, no one was there but the doctor.
"Ahh, Renegade. Here for a check up? Or someother reason.?" He asked.
"Computer, delete the EMH." I said. He disapeared. I switched into action, I took all the things I would need, new DNA configuration, my eyes had to look natural. I put it in a hypospray and injected my self. I looked in the mirror and saw my eyes turning dark blue. My vision went a little blurry for a split second but came back twice as good. I thought to myself, My sight should have been blurry for longer. Oh, well. I next took a sonic shower and dyed my hair. From the computer I deleted my personal file. Now nobody would know my tru identity, I was sick of being compared to my aunt and grandfather, I wanted to create a name for myself, not carry on the Janeway legacy.

1200 hrs.....
I made my way down to holodeck 2, where the race was taking place. I saw many members of the crew heading that way too. I immediatly went to my pit and made an adjustment on my car, perfectly legal. My car was dark purple, and a Jaugaur, my favorite. I got suited up and sat behind the wheel, It would just be the two of us, head to head. 5 laps. I drove to the starting line, Three.....two.....one....GO!!! I pressed on the gas, Tom had a small lead, perfect. I didn't try to pass him until the final lap. When he was turning the last corner I pulled a switch and my back end hit his. He went out of control and I passed him, then won the race. I got up out of my car. And went to see him. He was alright safety protocalls. He got out and walked towards me, and said.
"How did you do that? What that legal? It couldn't have been!"
"Lt, Paris, I checked with the holographic race officials before we began. It was legal. Don't tell me your a sore loser? Tsk-tsk. Is this what your Captian taught you?" I rubbed in. I wlaked off the holodeck. and back to my quarters.

Tom stood there fuming. B'Elanna walked over to him and hugged him.
"You were doing really well Tom, you couldn't have seen that coming."
"Yes, but she played me, and she just had to rub it in. Critizing the Captian. It wasn't right. How could I have been so stupid?"

Two weeks later.................
i had already defeated all but four members of the crew, Chakotay, My aunt, Harry Kim, and Seven of Nine. I woke with a start, I had had the same nightmare, reliving the destruction of Neptune. I went to the mess hall and got myself a warm glass of milk when I heard it. Music, not coming from the holodeck, Ensign Kim's quarters. This inspired me. I went back to my quarters and put on my ballet slippers, I had learned to dance, and was quite good at it. I almost went pro when I decided to join Star fleet. I was a year younger than Ensign Kim, the youngest commander of all time. I then put on yoga pants and a tight tanktop. I leaned against his doors listening to the music. Feeling the music, He was really good. I was so lost In my thoughts I didn't see him open the door, I fell right into him. He caught me before I fell.
"Thank-you, Ensign Kim. I was just...." I tried to explain.
"Was my saxaphone playing bothering you? And plaese, call me Harry."
"Okay,... Harry. And I loved to hear to you play."
"Care to come in and listen?" He asked.
"Sure." I stepped in. He picked up his saxaphone and began to play. I couldn't help My self. I got up and danced. Feeling nothing but the music. After about a half an hour he stopped.
"You are an icredible dancer Renegade. You were doing a cross of ballet and jazz." HE complimented.
"Harry, call me.....Cassy. Its my nickname. Not a fake like Renegade."
"Okay." He replied. I stood there looking into his eyes. I loved his jet black hair. and eyes. It was Harry who began to inch forward but before he could I kissed him first, long. When we pulled apart I left his quarters, without saying good-bye. I sped walk all the way back to the mess hall. And got my self a Shot of liqour. I quickly drank it down. Commander Chakotay walked into the mess hall.
"Commander, I was just....." I stammered.
"Having a drink I see. Mind if I join you?" He asked.
"No, not at all." I replied.
"Look Renegade, I have a challenge for you, you have to make the Captian smile." He challenged.
"Alright." I gave this some thought. I knew a way. "Tell her to go to Holodeck 1 in three hours."
"Yes, Renegade."
I walked to the holodeck. I started a ballet program. I trained, dancing the part of Juliet. I was in three hours ready.

Janeway made her way down to the holodeck, Ensign Kim, and Chakotay with her. When the doors opened she was in an auditorium. She saw three avalible seats.
"What is this Chakotay?" She asked.
"My challenge." He replied.

I peeked out, there was the Captain. and her Commander, and Harry, me heart skipped a beat. When the music started and the curtians went up I danced, Like I had never danced before, my partner was adjusted to be perfect. When the show was over and the curtians went down, I ended the program.
"So Commander, did she smile?" I asked.
"The whole time. You were spectacular." Said Janeway.
"Not as good as I was last night, eh Harry?" I replied. Harry's cheeks turned red a bit.
"Harry, what is she talking about?" asked Chakotay.
"Oh, nothing commender." He smiled. I took his hand in mine an whispered in his ear, "At 0300 meet me in my quarters."
i left them and went to rest. Harry went to his post on the bridge, after only 15 minutes of being there he said, "Captian, I am receiving a letter from home, only one. And I believe its for you."
"Send it to my ready room. Chakotay, you have the bridge."
She went and sat down at her desk. It was her sister the letter said.
"Sorry to bring you the horrible knews, but approximitly one month ago, My Cassandra was killed. She was on her way to get to Voyager, they were in the Delta quadrant already. There was a core breech. Oh, Kathryn, if only she hadn't been promoted so fast. She was first officer on the U.S.S Neptune. Can you believe it? First officer. She made me very proud. She was talented, intelligent, agile, loyal. But....why her? And her whole crew! Some say that the Borg had something to do with it. All those poor people. I told her to come home. i have to go. Love , Your sister."
The Captian re-read it sevral times. Then it sunk in. She began to sob. Her neice, dead, and she was partially to blame. Janeway has always loved her neice very much, the way she danced. Now, she was gone.

The rest when I return.

[Zebedee]

Please post the rest soon. I cant wait.

[Captian_Janeway]

I ran quickly to my quarters, activiating a program I had installed. I went to the mess hall. Nobody was there excpet for the Talaxian Neelix.
"Good, afternoon Renegade. What can I get you?" He asked.
"Nothing, but can you exit the kitchen? I need to do something." I replied.
"Okay. Suit yourself."
"Oh, could you replicate me a Chardineux? It's a very fine red wine. I have to get cooking." I asked.
"Are you having a romantic dinner by yourself? Or a member of this crew." he added with a grin.
"My personal business in none of your concern." I threw back.
"Okay....There are rumors, about you and a certian Harry Kim."
I dropped the pot I was carrying on my toe and cursed.
"I was just simply listening to him play his saxaphone. That's all. Is this crew a bunch of gossipers? Does your Captian encourage this?" I asked.
"I think not. The Captian is a great person. Maybe if you'd open up to her.." He said, but I cut him off.
"I would show weakness, I despise her, did you know that your Captian is a killer? I was traveling with...a man...I think I loved him. But never had the time to find out." I shot back.
He went and replicated the wine, I finished making a cremey Cajun Chicken Alfredo in a port wine sauce. and for dessert, apple pie. I took the meal and wine and set up my quarters for dinner.

Harry thought to himself. What was that strange transmission for the Captian? And what did Cassy want? He pressed the button. He heard a come in.

Harry walked into my quarters. His eyes lite up when he saw the table. White table cloth and candles. Then he looked at me. I was wearing a tight black evening dress. It fell about two inches above me knees. My now black hair was styled to fall at my shoulders.
"You look beutiful. And whats that pleasent smell?" He asked,
"Thank-you, and thats dinner. Oh, and apple pie for dessert."
We sat downand eat, and talked. Well, I offered my opinion but didn't talk much about myself. After we eat and Harry (who offered to) cleared away the dishes.
We sat down on the couch.
"Harry, there are other reasons for me bringing you here." I said.
"Oh, well, I'm all ears."
i stood up, my wine glass in my hand.
"Harry, you have poured out your heart and soul to me. And......Allow me to introduce myself, Commander and First Officer Cassandra Janeway."
"Are you........the Captian's neice?"
"Yes, I grew up in Indiana. A dancer, but also a scientist. I almost went pro, but joined Star Fleet instead. I have alot to live up to. My aunt, the Captian, Grandfather, the Admiral. And me, first officer."
"Cassandra, that's a very pretty name. But what I want to know is... why did youkiss me last night?"
"Because, I felt so right. You were magical, the music, dancing. And you" I tried to explain.
Harry stood up. Ran his hand through my hair. I kissed him. ran my hand through his hair, not letting his lips get away from my own. Then a pain ran through my entire body, I gasped. Fell to the floor, Harry picked me up and carried me to sick bay. The doctor was sitting at his computer.
"Doctor, Renegade needs your help." Said Harry.
"What is it?"
"She just gasped out in pain. I don't know." Harry replied. I was put on the bed with the scanner on it.
"It appears that there are nanoprobes in her blood. But they are not Borg."

The Captian was sitting in her ready room, still crying.
"Sickbay to Janeway." It was the doctor.
"Go ahead doctor."
"It appears that there are nanoprobes in Renegade's blood stream."
"On my way."

I saw the Captian arrive in sickbay. She took one look at Harry, questions on her lips. But she didn't ask. I sat up. The Doctor and the Captian were looking at a sample of my blood. Harry was holding my hand. I gave him a waek hug.
"You should lie down." He said.
But I got up and took a look at the sample. They were as small as cells. I asked if I zoom in. The Doctor gave a quick nod. I zoomed in. The were tiny cubes. But on one side was a star. the exact shape that the Unimums had on their heads, this was Unimum technology. It hit me like a bucket of ice water. Don. He said something about the unimums. That they were developing nanotechnology, that could cure cancer, heal any wound. I thought to myself. Dammit Don, I knew that you wanted to protect me, but to go this far?

The rest when I come back. Any tittle suggestions?

[Zebedee]

Nice story can�t wait to read the rest.

Hummm a name well I�m not very good at thinking of names. I think it is a good idea to keep it simple. What about 'Renegade' or 'The Renegade' as the story seems to be revolved around a Renegade?

[Captian_Janeway]

"Dammit." I muttered.
"What is it Renegade?" Asked the Captian.
"Doctor, can these...things, be but intomy blood stream through a hypospray?" I asked.
"No, only through an injection."
"Don, we...um..." I stammered.
"What is it? You can tell me." Said Harry.
"When we figured out that our travel time to get here was cut in half....I bought a bottle of Unimum vodka. To celebrate." I tried to explain.
"You were trying to get here?" Asked the Captian.
"Let her finish." Said the Doctor.
"I had six or seven glasses, and when you drink that much you get drunk. And I was as drunk as you can get. In the morning I had a severe headache. Don, gave me an injection to calm me headache. Not a hypospray. I never thought that important untill now."
"I see...." Said Janeway.
"So, how will this affect me, Doc?" I asked.
"I don't know. These are not Borg. I have to study them., and you." He explained.
i nodded and went to lie down.
"I'm so sorry for ruining our dinner. I never dreamed this would happen. But if anything does happen to me, rember this poem, 'Under a head full of dreams secrets lie, under a head full of misery tears never die, but when I wake, I see the stars, and know that love is not very far." I told him.
"Why do you want me to remember this?" Aksed Harry. The Doctor and Captian were busy talking.
"Just promise me that you will." I pleaded.
"Okay."
"The best way to seal somethign is with a kiss." I leaned forward and gave him kiss. The Captian was looking right at us. Her eyes lite up with questions. But she didn't ask. I laid down. And shut my eyes, hoping for some sleep.
Harry whispered in my ear, "Habe a good rest, I love you."

Harry watched as Cassy went to sleeep. She looked so peaceful. He walked over to the Doctor and Janeway.
"We have to get to Unimum territory to find a way to rid her of these nanoprobes, or whatever they are." Said the Doctor. Then something started to beep. The Doctor walked over to the moniter to see what was wrong.
"Captian, the nano whatever, are sending Renegade into a coma."
"No! What can we do?" Pressed Harry.
"We can get to Unimum territory as fast as we can. I'll try to keep her stable." Said the Doctor.
Harry ran over and grabbed my hand.
"Please, don't go. I can't loose you." He pleaded.

More when I return.

[Captian_Janeway]

The Captian gave Harry a pat on the back and said,
"She'll be alright. Just tell her that you love her, and that you'll never leave."
"Captian, you know that this is the first time I've ever been this close to someone. I refuse to let her die."
Harry stood up and left sickbay, tears streaming his cheeks. He bumped into B'Elanna.
"Harry, what's the matter, does this have something to do with Renegade?" She asked.
"Yes, she's in a coma. She has Unmimum nanoprobes in her blood."
"Oh, Harry. She is pretty tough. She'll make it. Just talk to her."
He nodded and continued on the Cassy's quarters.

Lots more to come.