Feline Fury

Posted on Mon Oct 30th, 2023 @ 4:20pm by Lieutenant Tracey Walker Jr

Mission: The Q Effect
Location: Klingon Ship
Timeline: Current

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Trace moved over to the tactical console on the Klingon ship and struggled to remember some of the basics from the one course at the academy. He didn't read or write the language but thankfully Starfleet did a good job of preparing its officers for as many scenarios as possible, whatever their likelihood.

Target, lock, phasers, torpedoes. He thought he had it.

"Red Alert, shields up." Called the Captain as the female Q took a seat and chuckled.

Rage built up in Trace and although his brain was screaming at him to keep his mouth shut, he unleashed. He stomped over to stand in front of the woman.

"How the hell is this supposed to be amusing for you? I thought you Q were omnipotent, and intelligent, but you and your brother are acting like five year olds!"

The female Q's expression went from mild amusement to anger in a flash.

"I haven't seen any evidence of intelligence from either of you, you're like monkeys with guns!" Trace continued.

Trace wasn't entirely sure what happened next, there was a flash, and he was looking up at the female Q from the deck, his point of view completely different. Plus, he was covered with fur and had a tail.

"I think I like you better like this." She said, and picked him up.

"Meow." Trace said.

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Lieutenant JG Tracey Walker
Security Officer
USS Chuck Norris