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Bashir and Miles are led down a dark corridor by two security officers.

“Fleet formation?” Bashir asks.

“It’s this new protocol that allows any starship hooked into the system to operate as one,” Miles says.

“Sounds—dangerous,” Bashir says.
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“You’re bloody right it’s dangerous,” Miles says. “It’s supposed to protect the fleet from being compromised by outside influence.”

“Like what happened with that Living Construct years ago,” Bashir says.

“Quiet,” a security officer growls.
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Security pushes Miles and Bashir into a room.

“Take it easy!” Miles yells, catching himself against a wall.

The two security officers turn into Bashir and Miles.

“You’re no longer anything but a source of information for us,” the Bashir Changeling says.
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“Not again,” Bashir grumbles.

The door shuts. Miles approaches the door, looking for a way to open it.

“I’m afraid, gentlemen,” says a weary voice in the corner of the room. “That there is no escape.”

“No. There’s always a way,” Miles says.
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Holding Tuvok upright, Elnor walks out of the dark corner.

“Please, ignore my Captain’s lack of hope,” Elnor says. “We must discover a way up escape. He needs medical attention.”

Bashir steps forward, examining Tuvok. “I’m a doctor.”

“And I’m a stubborn engineer,” Miles says. ImageImageImageImage

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“Yeah—I did,” Reno says. “And it was fucking grueling to engineer my friends like some—cannibalized, engine parts.”

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Shaw shrugs.

Reno leans forward. “Your friends died—frozen debris forever floating at Wolf 359.”
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“We’re all set here, Captain,” Scotty says from behind the transporter room console.

“Thank you, Scotty,” Kirk says hesitantly.
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“If you’ll step up on the pad, please,” Kirk says.

The woman cautiously nods and steps up on the pad.

Spock stands on Kirk’s right. McCoy stands on his left, holding a hypospray.

Kirk, with his palm open, says, “Bones.”

McCoy grips the hypospray.
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Sisko steps out of his office. “Jakira.”

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Sisko steps forward. “You know—I am.”

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“And the Major—survives,” Odo says.

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Picard walks resolutely from his Ready Room onto the bridge and up to the Engineering station.

“Mister Georley,” Picard says quietly. Georley turns from the console. “Yes, Captain?”

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Georley’s eyes widen.
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Kathryn taps her combadge. It is silent.

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His eyes, closed.

The edges of his cheeks, soft.

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The man’s brow raises.
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“You are most welcome,” Spock says. “To what can I attribute this visit, Jesus of Nazareth?”

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