Tag: T’Pol

  • Edge of Heaven – Chapter 8. Deeper

    “I still can’t wrap my mind around the idea of having children on starships,” Archer said. He gathered a small pile of scrambled eggs onto his fork. He and Dani had met for breakfast. Kyle had not taken Dani up on her offer to join them, and Trip hadn’t arrived yet.

    “Why not?” Dani asked. “It’s beneficial to have families on board. Think about it – you yourself said that you knew you wouldn’t be able to survive without Porthos. So what did you do? You brought him along with you. Now imagine if you had a wife or kids? Do you really think you would be able to leave them alone for years at a time? If you couldn’t survive without your dog, I think you and I already know the answer.”

    “First of all, there’s a big difference between a dog and a person,” Archer said. “Porthos takes up a hell of a lot less space than a person. Second, while I would certainly miss him if something happened to him, I probably wouldn’t be devastated the way I would if I lost my wife or, God forbid, my child because of something that happened out here. It’s a dangerous galaxy out here – I wouldn’t feel comfortable putting my family in that kind of risk.”

    “You make good points,” Dani admitted. “But for the record, many ships will be large enough to accommodate families in the future, so space isn’t an issue in all cases.”

    “You know, the truth is that I never thought I’d have a family of my own,” Archer said.

    “Never?” Dani asked.

    “Well, I knew my place was in the stars, I knew I wanted to be on the bridge of a starship,” Archer explained. “But I also knew that unless you command freighters, space just isn’t the place for families. So I just figured that I wouldn’t have a family. Except for Porthos here.”

    Dani looked down at the beagle, who sat beside Archer’s chair. She’d almost forgotten that he was there. Archer stroked the dog’s head a few times. Then his eyes met Dani’s again.

    Trip walked towards the entrance to the hotel’s cafe. He stopped short of going in when saw that Archer and Dani were engaged in another “moment”. They were both gazing into each other’s eyes, as they’d done earlier that morning on the beach.

    ‘Damn,’ he thought. ‘How much bad timing can a guy possibly have?’ He walked into the cafe and hesitantly approached the table, clearing his throat as he got closer. Dani and Archer self consciously looked away from each other as Trip pulled up a chair and sat beside the captain.

    “So,” he said, unfolding his napkin and spreading it across his lap, “how are everyone’s accommodations?”

    “Fine. Great,” Archer answered quickly.

    Trip thought Archer sounded just a tad bit anxious, like he’d been caught with his hand in the cookie jar.

    Trip looked to Dani. “Dani,” he greeted. “How’s your room?”

    “Cozy,” Dani said. “Thank you.”

    “Any special plans for today?” Trip asked no one in particular.

    “We’ll, I was planning to see some of the sights,” Dani said, “and then maybe head back to the beach later on.”

    “It’s nice to be at a beach again,” Archer said. “I lived in San Francisco all my life, and I spent much of my childhood on California’s beaches.”

    “Being cooped up on a ship for so long must be difficult for you,” Dani said.

    “I imagine it’s difficult for everyone,” Archer said.

    Trip looked at Janeway and Archer. This was quickly becoming a two-way conversation again, and he wasn’t a part of it.

    “Do you mind if I join you at the beach later on?” Archer asked Dani.

    “You can join me for the whole day, if you want,” Dani offered. “This morning, I was planning to explore some caverns I know.”

    “Sounds like fun,” Archer asked. “You wouldn’t mind?”

    “Of course not.”

    Archer smiled, but it faded slightly when he suddenly remembered Trip. He turned to his chief engineer to ask if he minded changing their plans for the day.

    Trip answered the unspoken question. “Fine by me, Cap’n,” Trip said.

    “Great!” Archer said, smiling at Dani.

    xxx

    Dani, Archer, and Trip walked deeper into the caverns. Artificial light had been installed along the cave paths, eliminating the need for visitors to bring their own light sources, and the cave paths were easy to traverse. They’d obviously been adapted to make touring easier.

    Stalactites and stalagmites hung from the ceilings and rose from the ground. Archer looked at the structures and remembered seeing something similar in caverns on Earth.

    “There’s supposed to be some kind of natural fountain in here somewhere,” Dani said. She was leading the way.

    “A natural fountain?” Trip asked.

    “That’s what I was told,” Dani said, continuing to lead the way through the caves. She stopped to study a stalagmite. Archer stopped beside her to see what she was looking at, while Trip walked on up ahead.

    “You don’t see many like this one,” Archer observed. The formation was an odd shape, none that Dani had ever seen before.

    Dani turned to reply to Archer, and his proximity startled her. She hadn’t realized that he was standing behind her and looking over her shoulder.

    Dani blushed a little and said, “No, you don’t.” She wandered away, and Archer followed. They continued on for several feet in silence until they stumbled upon the fountain they’d been searching for. It was actually more of a waterfall than a fountain and contained the same type of water that was in the ocean, being that when slivers of light hit it, a spectrum of colors was reflected.

    “All the times I’ve been here in my own time, I’ve never seen this,” Dani said. “I’ve never been in the caves or anything.”

    “It’s my first time seeing it, too,” Archer said. He looked down at her. When she looked up at him, he was drawn to those brown eyes of hers, those lips, that smooth skin that he just had to touch.

    With Archer’s hand gently cupping the side of her face, it was plain as day to Dani where this was headed. She knew she should put the brakes on it before something happened, given their delicate temporal situation.

    But she didn’t want to.

    Instead, when Archer leaned forward to kiss her, she met him halfway, joining her lips with his.

    xxx

    Trip didn’t know how long he’d been walking before he realized he was alone. He’d left Archer and Janeway behind somewhere, but where? He turned and began to retrace his steps. After a few short minutes, he found himself back at the waterfall, which he’d passed earlier. Once again, his timing was atrocious because. Upon approaching the waterfall chamber’s entrance, he saw Archer and Dani in the middle of an intimate, lip-locked moment.

    “Commander.”

    Startled, Trip whirled around. T’Pol had appeared a few feet behind him from seemingly nowhere and spoken. He quickly walked over and led her a few paces away from the waterfall entrance so they wouldn’t have to whisper to avoid alerting the captain to their presence.

    And so that she wouldn’t witness what he’d just seen. Trip could already imagine what T’Pol’s report to the High Command would look like if she’d been the one to find Janeway and the captain instead of him. He had a feeling they would not approve.

    T’Pol’s response to his behavior was the equivalent of a puzzled look for Vulcans. “I did not expect to find you here in the caverns,” she said. “I was under the impression that you and the captain were going to spend the day at the beach.”

    “We had a change of plans,” Trip said. “We’re going later today. What are you doin’ here?”

    “Meditating,” T’Pol said. “Because of its remote qualities, this is one of the truly quiet locations in this area.”

    “You come to a planet like this and all you want to do is meditate?” Trip asked.

    T’Pol inhaled deeply, annoyed. “Not all individuals find the same activities relaxing, Commander,” she said.

    “Good point,” Trip said. “It’s your vacation, spend it how you want.”

    “I intend to,” T’Pol replied. She took a few seconds to look behind him. “Where is the captain?”

    “Oh, we got separated somehow, and I was on my way back to see if I could find him,” Trip explained quickly.

    “And did you find him?”

    “Not yet,” Trip lied, shaking his head. “Nope. Probably went back to the entrance. I think that’s where I’m goin’ to check next.” He stepped past T’Pol, hoping she would follow.

    “Have you checked that room?” T’Pol asked.

    “What room?” Trip asked.

    This room, Commander. The one you were staring at when I found you.”

    “Oh, that room,” Trip said nodding. “Yeah, that’s just the waterfall.”

    “I was unaware that this cave system contained a waterfall,” T’Pol said. “This is something I would like to witness.” She turned around and began to walk to the waterfall entrance.

    Trip closed his eyes, mentally kicking himself for even mentioning the waterfall. “T’Pol – wait.” He walked over to her before she could make it to the entrance.

    T’Pol stopped and looked over her shoulder at Trip. “Yes, Commander?”

    Trip sighed. “The captain’s in there, okay? But he’s with Commander Janeway.”

    T’Pol turned fully to Trip. “Why did you tell me that you were unsure of his location?”

    Trip hesitated a moment before replying. “Because they’re kind of havin’ an intimate moment, right now, and I didn’t want anyone to disturb them.”

    “An intimate moment?” T’Pol repeated coolly. She turned, intending to complete her trip to the waterfall chamber.

    “T’Pol, they deserve some privacy,” Trip pleaded.

    But the Vulcan ignored him as she took the last few steps to the room’s entrance. She stopped there and observed Archer and Janeway joined at the lips, with their arms wrapped around each other. T’Pol flashed a displeased look at Trip before stepping into the room.

    “Captain,” she said loudly, announcing her arrival.

    Dani and Archer separated. Dani couldn’t conceal the shocked expression on her face. Archer was more embarrassed and annoyed than anything.

    “T’Pol,” Archer said, acknowledging the Vulcan.

    “I came to the caves to meditate. I was told that the quiet setting would be a suitable environment,” T’Pol said. She turned to Dani. “Commander,” she greeted.

    “Sub-Commander,” Dani managed. She looked at Archer once more before hurrying past T’Pol to the exit. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Trip in the doorway. Her embarrassment grew as she realized that he must have seen what had happened between her and Archer as well. She quickly slid past him on her way out.

  • Edge of Heaven – Chapter 5. Rumors

    “I think they’re spies,” Travis Mayweather announced.  He sat at a table in the mess hall with Hoshi Sato and Malcolm Reed.

    “Spies?” Hoshi asked. “For who?”

    “Well, maybe not spies,” Travis backtracked. “But maybe some kind of observers from Starfleet?”

    “What makes you think they aren’t who they say they are?” Reed asked. “And besides, why would Starfleet want to observe us?”

    “Are you kidding?” Travis asked.  “The first warp-five ship?  Starfleet probably wants to see how we’re handling things, especially since the mission has been bumpier than everyone anticipated.”

    “Kind of like how Sub-Commander T’Pol is here as an observer for the Vulcans,” Hoshi said.  “Come to think of it, I did think it was strange that we picked up two new crewmembers all they way out here.  I mean, it’d make sense if they were high ranking officers or something, but two crewmen?  What two crewmen would be so important that Starfleet sends them all the way out here so that Enterprise can pick them up?  Wouldn’t it make more sense to wait until we go back to Earth?”

    “Exactly,” Travis said.

    “But why this whole ruse, with them pretending to be crewmen?” Malcolm asked.  “Why feel the need to hide, why not just announce why they’re here in the open?”

    “Because they want to see how we perform when we’re not under a microscope,” Travis answered.

    Hoshi started to guide a forkful of food to her mouth but suddenly hesitated.  “What if they don’t like what they see?  Would they recall us back to Earth?”

    Travis and Malcolm exchanged uneasy glances.  “I don’t think it would get to that point,” Malcolm said. “If our visitors find anything lacking in our operations, I’m sure they’ll pass their concerns on to Starfleet, who will then offer their directives for improvement.”

    The conversation ceased as soon as Kyle and Dani approached, but they’d gotten somewhat used to that happening, as it had begun happening almost immediately after they’d first appeared among the crew.  No official introduction or explanation for their presence had been given.  They’d simply been ‘picked up’ from a cargo ship they’d rendezvoused with, which, of course, generated lots of gossip and rumors on a ship containing only about 90 crew.  It actually worked to Kyle and Dani’s advantage.  If no one knew who they were or where they’d come from or exactly why, and several rumors were flying, it would be less likely that anyone would be able to guess the truth.  They would remain a mystery to everyone.

    xxx

    Archer wasn’t oblivious to what his crew thought of their two newest crew mates.  He’d heard the chatter in the corridors and on the bridge, so he had an idea of what the general sentiment was.  However, no one, not even his senior officers, had brought their inquiries directly to him.  He was beginning to wonder if they ever would.

    Then the door to his ready room chimed.  “Come in,” he said, looking up from his computer monitor at the door.

    The door slid open open, and T’Pol stepped in.

    “Good morning, Sub-Commander,” Archer greeted.

    “Captain,” T’Pol said.  The door slid closed behind her.

    “What can I do for you this morning?” Archer asked.

    “Are you aware of the rumors circulating concerning our two newest crew members?” T’Pol asked.

    “You mean Crewmen Janeway and Hicks,” Archer said. “I’ve heard a few rumblings.  Care to elaborate on what you’ve heard?”

    “The most popular rumors suggest that they are Starfleet observers sent to evaluate the crew’s performance,” T’Pol began. “Presumably to determine if Enterprise should be allowed to continue its mission.  According to other rumors, they are spies who are here to ‘hide out’ until the next phase of their mission is set to begin.  Still, others say that they are prisoners and that they are being transported to a penal colony.”

    “Which one do you believe?”

    “I reserve judgment until I receive enough evidence to formulate a conclusion,” T’Pol said.  “However, I cannot say the same of several senior crew members.”

    “What do they think?” Archer asked.

    “The prevailing opinion is Starfleet observer theory,” T’Pol replied.

    Archer nodded slowly.  “I see,” he said.

    “Captain, I do not believe it is unreasonable for the crew to be curious about Crewmen Janeway and Hicks,” T’Pol said.  “Their appearance on the ship was uncharacteristically sudden, given their low rank.”

    “As long as I know who they are and what they’re doing here, shouldn’t that suffice?” Archer asked.

    “Indeed, Captain,” T’Pol said.

    Archer knew it wasn’t the response she’d wanted to hear.  He regarded T’Pol thoughtfully as he briefly considered telling her the truth right then and there.

    “Have Trip and Malcolm meet me here this afternoon at 1400 hours,” Archer said.  “I’ll need you to be present, as well.”

    xxx

    Trip, Malcolm, and T’Pol were already waiting when Archer entered his ready room.  Kyle Hicks and Dani Janeway were right behind him.

    Once the doors slid shut behind all of them, Archer didn’t waste any time getting right to the point.  “I’m sure you’re all aware of the rumors that have been spreading around this ship about Crewmen Janeway and Hicks,” he began.  “You all probably even have your own theories about where they came from and why they’re here.  I called you in today to set the record straight.  I’d like to introduce you to Lt. Commander Danielle Janeway and Lt. Kyle Hicks.  This next part may come as a shock to you but perhaps not, after what transpired when Daniels was here.  Commander Janeway and Lt. Hicks are both from the 24th Century.”

    Malcolm and Trip, both shocked, looked at each other.  Even T’Pol’s cool demeanor faltered slightly at the news.  Archer was correct in saying that his crew members had their own theories about Hicks and Janeway, but none of those theories had even come close to approximating the truth.

    “How did they end up here, sir?” Malcolm asked.

    “I’ll let them answer that,” Archer said, turning to Kyle and Dani.

    Dani looked at Kyle and then at Archer and the others in the room.  She couldn’t believe she was standing in a room full of historical legends.

    “Well,” Dani began.  “It was my mission that started it all.  My team was supposed to covertly retrieve some biomatter from a Suliban research facility in my time.  We found the biomatter, but we unintentionally alerted the Suliban in the process.  While trying to escape, we located what we surmised was a temporal chamber.  My commanding officer ordered me into it, and I had the biomatter, and he sent me somewhere to keep me – and the biomatter – away from the Suliban.  No one on my team could read the Suliban language, so he didn’t know exactly where – when – he was sending me.  Then, I woke up here, in a crew cabin.”

    Trip, T’Pol, and Malcolm looked to Kyle.  “And how did you come to end up on the Enterprise?” T’Pol asked him.

    “I was recruited by Daniels to rescue Commander Janeway,” Kyle said.  “I was to travel here, retrieve the Commander, and return with her to the 24th Century before anyone here became aware of her existence.  Before I could initiate transport back to the 24th Century, Daniels shut down my transporter device.  When he found us, he told us that we couldn’t transport because the Suliban might detect it.  When Daniels was killed, we essentially became stranded here because we need his codes to re-activate my device.  So, that’s my story.”

    “So, let me see if I’ve got this straight,” Trip began.  “You two are from the future, the 24th Century to be exact, and now you’re stranded here because you can’t use your transporter without codes from Daniels.”

    “That’s right, sir,” Janeway said.

    Trip looked at Archer.  “Cap’n, is this some kind of joke or somethin’?” the engineer asked.

    “Unfortunately, Trip, it isn’t a joke,” Archer said.  “This is for real.”

    “Believe me, Commander, I wish it weren’t true, either,” Janeway said.  “But it is.  I’m here, and I’m can’t go anywhere else until we can get our transporter operational again.”

    “Trip, I’d like you and T’Pol to work together with Lt. Hicks to see if you can possibly decode the temporal transporter and get it operational again,” Archer said.

    “Of course, sir,” Trip said, setting his skepticism aside.

    Archer turned to Dani and Kyle.  “Unfortunately, that’s about all we can do right now,” he said.  There was nothing else they could do.  There wasn’t anyone they could call in to help them with this, and no one on his crew had enough experience with time travel to offer any significant insight.

    Dani nodded.  “We understand, Captain,” she said. “Thank you for doing as much as you have.”

    Archer turned his attention to his staff.  “Until we can find a solution to this mess, Commander Janeway and Lt. Hicks will remain onboard the Enterprise as part of our crew, serving as crewmen.  I shouldn’t have to tell you that what you’ve learned here today doesn’t leave this room.  Under no circumstances is anyone on this ship to be made aware of Commander Janeway and Lt. Hick’s true origins without my express orders.”

    “What about Starfleet Command, Captain?” T’Pol asked.

    “You leave that to me,” Archer replied.

    xxx

    Archer watched Admiral Maxwell Forest over their comm link as the older man stared blankly at his desk, processing what Archer had just told him.  It couldn’t be easy hearing that two people from the future were onboard one of Starfleet’s ships.  Archer imagined that Forest’s mind must be racing, trying to figure out what the next step should be.

    “You’re close to finding a solution to the situation, then?” Forest asked, finally looking  at Archer again.

    “No, not exactly,” Archer said.  “Actually, we seem to be as far away as we were when Janeway and Hicks first came aboard.  We’ve been working to decode their temporal transporter device for two weeks now, and we haven’t had any success with it.”

    “So, what are you telling me, Jon?” Forest asked.  Archer’s response was obviously not the answer he’d been hoping to hear.  “You just want me to sit on my hands while two people from the future roam around your ship?”

    “Admiral, I know it seems like a tall order, but the more people who know about this, the more opportunity there is for damage to be done to the timeline.  These people aren’t supposed to be here.  Heaven knows what might happen to all of us, to our future, if people start asking questions.”

    Forest nodded, conceding the point.  But still, there was at least one person at Command who needed to know.  “I’ll have to inform Admiral Hart,” he said. “His section is responsible for dealing these types of situations.”

    Archer nodded. He had anticipated the need to inform Hart, the head of Starfleet Intelligence, and he found that course of action reasonable.

    Forest continued.  “But that’s it,” he said.  “I’m certain Hart will see the benefit of keeping this information under wraps.  It shouldn’t go any further than him.”

    “Thank you, Admiral,” Archer said.

    “Keep me posted on any developments,” Forest said.

    “Yes, sir.”

    “Forest out.”  The admiral ended the transmission, and Archer’s screen went black.