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Zeke zinged zanily, zwooping Sa'ar...
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"A? We seem to be at the beginning again. Anyone up for a game of Poker?", asked Tim Buktu.
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"But poker's booooring...." came the reply
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"Can we get Janeway to play with, or is she playing with Seven in a game of Borg Darts?"
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Dastardly, a borg cube sneaked up behind Voyager...
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Even with Kim at the helm, Voyager was no match for the Borg.
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Five minutes later, the Borg cube got bored and blew up
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"Great, now that's going to leave a --- * We Interrupt the current random nonsense in progress to give you this bulletin: * Pie * Thank you, we now return to the random nonsense already in progress * --- dent."
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"Hey-ho! St. George for England, and St. Pancras for Scotland! Off we go!" Said a passing train...
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"I think that was Q in that train!" said Janeway, doing her make-up and hair so she would look good to Q, as she really wanted a boyfriend, any boyfriend, that wasn't a tree vulcan or immature or a hologram.
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"Jealous... She's just jealous of our newfound happiness together" Seven stated to Chakotay.
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"Kalamazoo East, change for Wapping Steps!" shouted a passing Mornington Crescent enthusiast...
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Later that evening...
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made-up and glowing, Janeway met Q on the holodeck for an evening of dinner at a French cafe and a movie at a 1980's drive-through.
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Never did she suspect the sinister intentions of someone lurking outside...
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Or that Bastilla was disguised as a redshirt in Engineering.
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"Perhaps I can find the answers here" Bastila mused, before getting unexpectedly decapitated in a freak mechanical accident.
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Quote:
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"Really, now, do we need to resort to this?", questioned another redshirt, destined for a similar fate before the next commerical break.
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"Sort-of," said Marth D'Alak, before electrocuting the other redshirt.
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