"Blood Fever" Line-by-Line

[CoffeeAddict]

CHAKOTAY: Are you two all right?

 

[Orac]

Paris: B'Elanna needs help. We've got to get her out of here.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

[Planet Surface]


CHAKOTAY: Chakotay to Voyager. Please respond. Still nothing.

 

[LeadHead]

Paris: What's the matter? Why aren't they answering?

 

[Orac]

Chakotay: There must be some kind of communications problem. I'm sure they'll clear it up soon.

 

[CoffeeAddict]

TUVOK: It may not be soon enough. I am concerned about the rapid progression of her symptoms. You must help her now, Mister Paris. If she does not resolve the Pon farr, she will die.

 

[Orac]

Paris: B'Elanna, I know this is a pretty bizarre situation, probably not what either one of us had in mind, but it's too late to worry about that now.

 

[CoffeeAddict]

TORRES: Tom.

 

[Orac]

Paris: What?

 

[JanewayRulz!]

TORRES: Be quiet.

 

[Orac]

Paris: So this is the part where you throw heavy objects at me?

 

[JanewayRulz!]

TORRES: Maybe later.

 

[LeadHead]

Paris: I'm not sure exactly what I'm supposed to do.

Torres doesn't reply. Paris tries kissing Torres' neck, leading to her to push Paris to the ground and get on top of him.

 

[Orac]

Torres: Well, what are you doing?

 

[CoffeeAddict]

PARIS: Enjoying myself?

 

[Orac]

Torres: Then show it.

 

[JanewayRulz!]

VORIK: You are my mate, not his

 

[Orac]

Torres: What are you doing here?

 

[JanewayRulz!]

VORIK: I've come to claim you, to fulfill our bond, and if necessary, to face my rival. Lieutenant Tuvok!

 

[LeadHead]

Tuvok and Chakotay approach.

Tuvok: Ensign?