Summary: "Set after the events of Deadlock, the crew of Voyager pushes the boundaries of Starfleet science to secure their survival in the Delta Quadrant. With B'Elanna Torres spearheading ground-breaking innovations, they face new opportunities and unforeseen challenges, navigating uncharted dangers while holding to Federation principles."
VOY Theoretical Horizons - Gemini Audio Overview
“Chief Engineer Log: Lt. B’Elanna Torres. Stardate 49555.7
It’s been a week since Voyager endured the worst of the spatial scission anomaly. Two versions of the ship, occupying the same space, straining every system to the breaking point and nearly draining our antimatter. And then the Vidiians attacked. We lost an entire duplicate crew - people who were us, down to the last molecule - and yet, it’s the strangest feeling. Harry Kim and Naomi Wildman survived, but they’re not quite the same Harry and Naomi we started with. Or maybe they are? I can’t help but feel the loss, even if logically, they’re still here. I’ve never been good at untangling emotions, and this... well, it’s a lot to process.” She took a brief pause before continuing.
“Repairs have been overwhelming. Hundreds of microfractures spread through the hull and a breach spanning Decks 14 and 15 were the worst. I still remember seeing my Harry helplessly being forced out into the void of space when the breach widened. Maybe I can pay him a brief visit for reassurance. Carey and Vorik took charge of the teams dealing with structural integrity, while Nicoletti worked miracles with power distribution systems and force field generators. The antimatter injectors needed manual attention; I spent hours crawling through Jeffries tubes just to stabilise them. It’s not perfect, and it’ll hold, for now.
But holding isn’t enough. Our antimatter reserves are below twenty percent, and there’s no guarantee we’ll find more anytime soon. We’ve pushed the warp core efficiency to its limits, and it’s clear we can’t rely on conventional means much longer. During repairs, my mind kept wandering back to the Dreadnought and its Quantum Torpedoes. At first I couldn’t understand WHY, and then it hit me. Zero Point Energy. They use ZPE principles to enhance their explosive yield. What if I could tap into that somehow? The obstacles seem huge from a research point of view, but to even begin testing it, I need access to Starfleet’s classified research on Zero Point Energy - materials and principles that could bridge the gap to make an actual energy source. I’ll have to take it to the Captain and see if she’s willing to trust me with this leap without revealing too much. Can’t get hers or the crew’s hopes up prematurely.”
Ready Room
Captain Janeway leans back in her chair, savouring a rare moment of calm after the brutal fight to restore Voyager from the recent anomaly. Her crew has endured exhausting repairs and tense moments, but Janeway felt an undercurrent of resilience that reassures her they’ll bounce back stronger than ever. The chime of the door interrupts her thoughts.
Janeway: “Come in.”
The doors slide open, and Lieutenant B’Elanna Torres enters, her expression focused and slightly reserved, with a spark of excitement she’s trying to keep in check.
Janeway: [gesturing to a seat] “B’Elanna. How are the repairs coming along?”
Torres hands Janeway a PADD, nodding as she does.
Torres: “There are no signs of microfractures on the hull, and we’ve completed final repairs on the breach along Decks 14 and 15, Captain.”
Janeway skims the PADD, nodding with satisfaction.
Janeway: “Good work. Those decks took quite a beating. Any concerns with structural integrity?”
Torres: “None. Reinforcement checks are showing all sections are back to optimal stability. The hull’s holding steady, and we can start letting people back onto those decks.”
Janeway nods approvingly, but then Torres continues, her tone shifting slightly.
Torres: “There’s another matter. With our antimatter reserves as low as they are, it’s becoming clear we’ll need alternative solutions if we’re going to sustain ourselves out here for the long haul.”
Janeway’s expression tightens, aware of the reality their low reserves imply.
Janeway: “A grim reality indeed. But I sense there’s something specific you’re getting at.” [she eyes Torres with a blend of curiosity and authority] “What’s on your mind?”
Torres hesitates, as if weighing how much to reveal.
Torres: “I have an idea… a theory. It’s early, and I wouldn’t want to raise expectations just yet. But to explore it, I need access to Starfleet’s classified data on quantum torpedoes. The developmental files, specifically.”
Janeway leans back, studying Torres carefully. Her tone turns slightly more probing.
Janeway: “B’Elanna, that’s high-level information. Classified for a reason. Why would developmental data on quantum weapons have anything to do with our energy concerns?”
Torres’s eyes flicker with restrained determination.
Torres: “Captain, I’m already familiar with quantum torpedoes from my time in the Maquis, especially after working on the Dreadnought missile back in the Alpha Quadrant. I know their structure and general capabilities, but there are energy dynamics involved in their design that go beyond standard Starfleet propulsion or power systems. To test my idea, I need that knowledge.”
Janeway: [pressing gently] “If this is about alternative power sources, you should know that I need more than vague assurances to justify giving you access to classified files. We’re talking about a risk - to Voyager and to you. Can you give me something more specific?”
Torres takes a deep breath, visibly weighing her response.
Torres: “Captain, all I can say right now is that this might help us address our antimatter shortage more sustainably. But I can’t guarantee results yet, and I’d rather not give the crew or you false hope. I just need to make sure it’s even feasible before I say more.”
Janeway regards Torres with a blend of caution and respect. She knows her chief engineer wouldn’t ask without reason, but she also recognises the potential risks.
Janeway: “You don’t ask for something like this lightly, do you?” [a beat, then a nod of resolution] “Alright, B’Elanna. I’ll grant you provisional access, but I expect regular updates. If this starts to veer into dangerous territory, I need you to be honest with me. Agreed?”
Torres: [relieved, with a slight smile] “Of course. Thank you, Captain. I’ll keep you posted.”
Torres stepped out of the ready room after her meeting with Janeway, PADD and security clearance in hand. Her thoughts drift back to Harry Kim as she heads toward the turbolift, but spotting him near a console in the corridor gives her an excuse to pause.
Torres: (With a faint smile, walking up to him.) "Ensign Kim. Shouldn’t you be taking a break?"
Kim: (Turning, chuckling lightly.) "Look who’s talking. I’m just running some diagnostics on the repairs Nicoletti finished. Thought I’d make sure we don’t have any surprises."
Torres: (Crossing her arms, raising an eyebrow.) "After last week, I think we’ve met our quota for a lifetime."
Kim: (Casually, but with curiosity.) "Were you with the Captain just now?"
Torres: "Yeah. Delivered a report on the repaired hull breach and needed a clearance for something I’m looking into."
Kim: (Frowning slightly, intrigued.) "Clearance? From the Captain? For what?"
Torres: (Avoiding his gaze, downplaying it.) "Nothing worth mentioning. At least not yet." (Her tone softens, shifting the focus.) "How are you holding up, Harry? Really."
Kim: (Pausing, studying her face with a touch of concern.) "I’m fine, I think. But what about you? You look... I don’t know. Off. Is everything okay?"
Torres: (Her smirk fades, replaced by a rare vulnerability. She hesitates, then exhales.)
"You know, it’s funny. I was just thinking about coming to check on you, but maybe I’m the one who needed it. Seeing you - seeing my friend - forced out like that... Harry, I thought we lost you. Hell, we actually did. I did. And even though you’re standing here now, a part of me still..."
(She trails off, struggling to find the words, her frustration bubbling underneath.)
Kim: (The realisation of what B’Elanna was talking about didn’t resonate at first, but then it hit him. Gently, stepping closer, his voice soft.) "B’Elanna, I’m still me. I know what happened was... horrifying. And I won’t pretend it wasn’t. But whether it’s this Harry or that Harry, I’m still the same person you’ve known all along."
Torres: (Her expression hardens slightly, anger flickering in her eyes as she shifts her tone.)
"Then answer me something. When I told you to leave the Jeffries tube, to move, you said your minute wasn’t up yet. Do you have any idea what it felt like when the hull gave out?! To see you... slip out of my reach!?"
Kim: (Confused, his brow furrowing.) "B’Elanna, I... that wasn’t me. I wasn’t in the Jeffries tube. That was…" (He hesitates, the words catching in his throat.) "That was him. The other Harry."
Torres: (Shaking her head, her frustration spilling out.) "No. It doesn’t matter which Harry it was. You’re the same person, aren’t you? Same memories, same face, same voice. You both would have made the same damn decision." (Her voice softens, her anger tinged with pain.) "Why didn’t you listen to me?"
Kim: (His voice calm but firm, stepping closer.) "B’Elanna, I’m sorry. I wish I had an answer, but I can’t explain what he was thinking in that moment. Maybe he thought those extra seconds would make all the difference... that maybe, he could handle it." (He pauses, searching her face.) "But I do know this. If it had been me, I would’ve listened. I’d like to think I would’ve done it differently."
Torres: (Her shoulders slump, the fight leaving her as her anger gives way to exhaustion.) "That’s just it, Harry. I don’t know if you would’ve. And that’s what scares me." (Looks down briefly, trying to maintain her composure.) "Watching him… you go out like that... I don’t think I’ve ever felt so helpless. And after everything - the Vidiians, the anomaly - it feels like no matter how much I do, it’s never enough." (She glances away, her voice quieter now.) "And I hate feeling that way."
Kim: (Reaching out, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.) "You’re not helpless, B’Elanna. You saved this ship. You kept it together when we were falling apart - literally. You’ve done more than anyone could ever ask, and I’m standing here now because of you."
Torres: (Looking up at him, her expression softening as she processes his words.) "I just... I don’t know how you’re so calm about all this. I’d be losing my mind."
Kim: (Smiling faintly, his tone steady recalling the early days of aftermath.) "Actually, I did. For a while at least. I even spoke with the Captain about it. She told me we’re Starfleet officers, and weird is part of the job. It helped put things in perspective somewhat, but for the first few days I’ve been, in part, experiencing my own existential crisis of sort. “
Torres: [speechless at first and worried of her own insensitivity because in the heat of the moment she forgot this Harry lost his own ship and crew effectively] "Damn it! I’m sorry you had to go through that by yourself. Here I was dumping my own emotional baggage when you…”
Kim: [he quickly stopped her] “No, its ok. I had time and some support to process what happened. You on the other hand have been working like crazy getting the ship back to functional capacity. Anyway… The thing that eventually stuck with me most is that, we’re still here. And no matter how strange or impossible it all seems, we’re still us. That’s what matters. And as long as that’s true, we’ll get through this. Together."
Torres: (Her lips quirked into a small, grateful smile.) "Since when did you become the ship’s councillor?”
Kim: (smiling faintly) “Hang about certain people enough and you pick up on a couple of things in the process.”
Torres: (She gave his arm a light squeeze.) “Thanks, Harry. For reminding me.” Her voice carried a flicker of warmth now.
Kim: (Chuckling lightly, the corners of his mouth lifting in a mischievous smile.) "Anytime. And don’t worry, I don’t plan on getting sucked out of a hull breach anytime soon - or be stupid enough to ignore your warning the second time around. Or would it be the first?"
Torres: (Pausing mid-step, she turned back to him with a pointed look, her tone sharp but teasing.) "Don’t even joke about that. But if you ever do something like that again, I’ll break your neck before you get the chance."
Kim: (Grinning sheepishly, raising his hands in mock surrender.) "Fair enough. Point taken."
Torres shook her head, smirking faintly as she turned back toward the turbolift. As the doors closed behind her, she exhaled deeply, the weight on her shoulders feeling just a little lighter. A small but genuine smile crossed her face as she thought of his words.
Maybe I’m not as alone in this as I thought.
Following her talk with Kim, Torres spent a few hours in her quarters to decompress by taking a sonic shower which was thankfully working, and grabbed something to eat after changing into a fresh uniform. She made a priority reservation for Holodeck 2 to test her initial theories for any merit.
As B’Elanna walked towards her destination on deck 6, she tapped her comm-badge: “Torres to engineering.” - a familiar voice answered: “Carey here.”
Torres: “Joe, I am going to be busy conducting some research over the next few days with the Captain’s permission and I can’t afford any distractions. I need you to handle things in my absence.”
Carey: “Certainly. Mind if I ask what you’re working on? Perhaps I can offer assistance.”
Torres: “I appreciate the offer, but no. This is more of an exploratory analysis for now. But if I encounter problems, I will not hesitate to take you up on that offer. Torres out.”
B’Elanna appreciated Carey’s enthusiasm and expertise, but she didn’t want to bring in anyone from engineering into this just yet. Not to mention the fact that they’ve done some extraordinary and difficult work over the past week with repairs, so they were well due for some routine work and downtime. But Torres was also tired, promising herself that after assembling a basic framework, she’ll take at least a short break before preparing her findings.
As she enters the holodeck, B’Elanna noticed a minor flicker in the LCARS display on the arch and rolls her eyes.
Torres: [muttering] “Nothing like a quick relay fix to kick things off.”
With practised ease, she aligns the relay panels, restoring the display to normal function.
Torres: “Better. Computer! Display all relevant data on quantum torpedoes and foundational Federation research on zero-point energy extraction. I need to identify any potential overlap.”
Computer: “Access to Federation theoretical and developmental research on Zero Point Energy is classified. Specify identity and clearance level.”
Torres: “Lieutenant B’Elanna Torres, clearance code Alpha-Delta-9.”
The holodeck pauses for a moment, and then the display fills with classified Starfleet data.
Computer: “Voice print recognised. Provisional clearance verified. Access granted.
Security precautions initiated. Sealing access to Holodeck 2. Authorisation to lift the seal as needed granted to Lieutenant B’Elanna Torres and Captain Janeway.”
Torres hears the holodeck doors seal, and the computer continues with its narration:
Computer: “Quantum torpedoes incorporate synthetic neutronium, dilithium, and quantum initiators. The neutronium provides containment stability under extreme forces, dilithium modulates energy for controlled high-energy output, and quantum initiators facilitate matter-antimatter energy transfer with precision, allowing for concentrated energy yields.”
The computer pauses, appearing to sift through additional files before continuing.
Computer: “Federation theoretical research into zero-point energy (ZPE) extraction includes primary components and principles.”
A holographic list and visual representation appear before Torres, detailing concepts for ZPE core construction. She crosses her arms, carefully analysing each line as the computer elaborates.
• **Containment Fields**: ZPE systems rely on advanced containment matrices, similar to antimatter storage, enhanced to sustain vacuum energy. Key materials include tritanium composites and exotic field emitters.
• **Quantum Lattices**: Quantum lattices isolate and amplify vacuum fluctuations. Federation research indicates lattices with subspace-reinforced alloys, such as duranium mixed with metaphasic enhancements, could support zero-point scales.
• **Energy Extraction Nodes**: Quantum initiators regulate energy extraction by precisely modulating the Casimir effect. Synthetic neutronium provides containment stability, while dilithium facilitates controlled energy flow for scalable reactions.
• **Stabilization Cores**: Quantum stabilizers prevent decoherence, with materials like metamaterials that adapt to real-time fluctuations.
• **Subspace Dampening Arrays**: Damping subspace resonance interference through quantum phase discriminators improves energy stability during extraction.
Torres leans closer, examining each entry, her mind spinning with potential configurations.
Torres: “There’s quite a bit here. Computer! Would combining principles from quantum torpedo technology and Federation zero-point research provide a workable foundation for a Zero Point Energy core?”
Computer: [Pausing longer than usual, as if reluctant] “Warning! Suggested line of questioning leads into speculative area. Zero Point Energy core construction has not been successfully developed in Federation research. Do you wish to proceed?”
Torres: [impatiently] “Yes! Proceed.”
Computer: [After a lengthy pause] “Working… Listed technologies form a theoretical basis for Zero Point Energy core construction. Challenges include amplification limits due to inability to scale vacuum energy extraction beyond the capacities used in quantum torpedoes.
Material degradation under sustained high-energy demands.
Difficulty replicating or manufacturing required high-stability materials.
Initial evaluation indicates preliminary alignment with foundational ZPE principles. All practical applications to date have been limited to short-term enhancement of antimatter reactions in quantum torpedoes. Transition to sustained energy generation remains speculative.”
Torres: [Frowning, muttering under her breath] “It may be speculative, but it’s better than nothing. Computer. What if we used replicable materials - things we can refine or synthesise on Voyager?”
Computer:”Energy dynamics and stability associated with Zero Point Energy extraction involve exotic materials with complexities surpassing current material capabilities that can be replicated. Replicable materials do not meet needed requirements.”
Torres: “And of course it wouldn’t be that easy. Which means, I’ll have to expand on the possibilities. “– [she recalled something Tom Paris once told her on 21st century Earth and how they were dreaming big back then, so decided to give it a try]. “Computer! Cross-reference Federation database. Extend search of potentially suitable replicable materials to include historical files and try again.”
Computer: “Warning! Replicable materials do not…!
Torres: [Snapping] "I said *try anyway!*"
Computer. “Working.” After a few moments that seemed like an hour, the computer finally chimed in. “Partial references to theoretical frameworks from early 21st-century Earth contain highly speculative data on Zero Point Energy. Warning! Data fragmentation encountered!”
Torres: [curious] “Elaborate!”
Computer: “Historical files lack sufficient data for accurate analysis.”
Torres: “Damn... the data must have been damaged or lost in World War III.” – thinking further: “Well, we are fair bit more advanced. Computer! Access my personal database. Use a high grade reconstructive algorithm listed as TRA-1 to try and piece together as much relevant data as you can. Also look for the kind of materials that were used or speculated in that era that do exist in the archives to extrapolate the necessary information. Aim for most accurate results.”
Computer: “Working! Extrapolation complete. Superconductors such as YBCO, graphene, carbon nanotubes, synthetic diamonds, adaptive metamaterials, and dielectrics in the form of barium titanate or hafnium oxide speculated to be theoretically viable.”
A spark of hope.
Torres: “Computer! Display those materials and graphical composition of each.”
The computer beeped in acknowledgment. The holodeck was filled with overlapping graphical images of materials the computer mentioned.
Torres noticed the 2D structure of graphene and some of the extrapolations the computer was able to do. Including quantum capabilities it had and intriguing properties of adaptive metamaterials.
Torres: “This might have some merit. Computer, analyse the possibility that if we used these materials... could they stabilise a ZPE core?”
Computer: [Hesitant again] "Warning! Speculative adjustments may..."
Torres: [Interrupting] "Override and proceed!"
Computer: “Acknowledged. Preliminary analysis indicates a composite of superconductors, graphene, carbon nanotubes, synthetic diamonds, titanium, and adaptive metamaterials could provide the required stability. The composite could approximate the stability of exotic materials and quantum lattices under specific configurations.”
Torres: [nodding thoughtfully] “Good. What if we precisely adjust the atomic arrangements in these materials? Could adaptive metamaterials and graphene replicate the functions of quantum lattices for energy extraction and containment?”
Computer: [processing with a slight delay] “Warning! Speculative…!”
Torres: “Oh come on! Override!”
Computer: “Acknowledged! Atomic configuration adjustments within the composite, particularly leveraging adaptive metamaterials and graphene could hypothetically simulate lattice-like properties required for zero-point energy extraction. Extrapolative analysis indicates 10-15 percent uncertainty remains under prolonged extraction scenarios.”
Torres: [another spark of hope, but cautiously tempered] “I’ll need far better assurances than that. Extrapolate further. Could we reduce that uncertainty with further simulations using Voyager’s computer core processor?”
Computer: “Unable to comply! Extrapolation exceeds established data thresholds.”
Torres: [Shouts loudly to the air as the computer halts another simulation] “THIS is where you draw the line!? You’ve got to be kidding me.”
She rubs her temples, frustrated but not surprised. Starfleet computers were unparalleled when it came to precision, capable of reconstructing complex datasets from the smallest fragments of data. But this precision came with a price: built-in safeguards to ensure the integrity of their conclusions. Safeguards that, in moments like this, felt more like a noose.
Torres (mutters to herself): “They’re designed to prevent errors - no hallucinations, no wild guesses, just scientifically sound results. Great in theory. But when you’re working in the margins, those same safeguards keep you from going beyond the margins.”
She takes a deep breath, pacing. Then she stops, her eyes lighting up with an idea from her hypothetical games with Dreadnought.
VOY Theoretical Horizons - Gemini Audio Overview
“Chief Engineer Log: Lt. B’Elanna Torres. Stardate 49555.7
It’s been a week since Voyager endured the worst of the spatial scission anomaly. Two versions of the ship, occupying the same space, straining every system to the breaking point and nearly draining our antimatter. And then the Vidiians attacked. We lost an entire duplicate crew - people who were us, down to the last molecule - and yet, it’s the strangest feeling. Harry Kim and Naomi Wildman survived, but they’re not quite the same Harry and Naomi we started with. Or maybe they are? I can’t help but feel the loss, even if logically, they’re still here. I’ve never been good at untangling emotions, and this... well, it’s a lot to process.” She took a brief pause before continuing.
“Repairs have been overwhelming. Hundreds of microfractures spread through the hull and a breach spanning Decks 14 and 15 were the worst. I still remember seeing my Harry helplessly being forced out into the void of space when the breach widened. Maybe I can pay him a brief visit for reassurance. Carey and Vorik took charge of the teams dealing with structural integrity, while Nicoletti worked miracles with power distribution systems and force field generators. The antimatter injectors needed manual attention; I spent hours crawling through Jeffries tubes just to stabilise them. It’s not perfect, and it’ll hold, for now.
But holding isn’t enough. Our antimatter reserves are below twenty percent, and there’s no guarantee we’ll find more anytime soon. We’ve pushed the warp core efficiency to its limits, and it’s clear we can’t rely on conventional means much longer. During repairs, my mind kept wandering back to the Dreadnought and its Quantum Torpedoes. At first I couldn’t understand WHY, and then it hit me. Zero Point Energy. They use ZPE principles to enhance their explosive yield. What if I could tap into that somehow? The obstacles seem huge from a research point of view, but to even begin testing it, I need access to Starfleet’s classified research on Zero Point Energy - materials and principles that could bridge the gap to make an actual energy source. I’ll have to take it to the Captain and see if she’s willing to trust me with this leap without revealing too much. Can’t get hers or the crew’s hopes up prematurely.”
Ready Room
Captain Janeway leans back in her chair, savouring a rare moment of calm after the brutal fight to restore Voyager from the recent anomaly. Her crew has endured exhausting repairs and tense moments, but Janeway felt an undercurrent of resilience that reassures her they’ll bounce back stronger than ever. The chime of the door interrupts her thoughts.
Janeway: “Come in.”
The doors slide open, and Lieutenant B’Elanna Torres enters, her expression focused and slightly reserved, with a spark of excitement she’s trying to keep in check.
Janeway: [gesturing to a seat] “B’Elanna. How are the repairs coming along?”
Torres hands Janeway a PADD, nodding as she does.
Torres: “There are no signs of microfractures on the hull, and we’ve completed final repairs on the breach along Decks 14 and 15, Captain.”
Janeway skims the PADD, nodding with satisfaction.
Janeway: “Good work. Those decks took quite a beating. Any concerns with structural integrity?”
Torres: “None. Reinforcement checks are showing all sections are back to optimal stability. The hull’s holding steady, and we can start letting people back onto those decks.”
Janeway nods approvingly, but then Torres continues, her tone shifting slightly.
Torres: “There’s another matter. With our antimatter reserves as low as they are, it’s becoming clear we’ll need alternative solutions if we’re going to sustain ourselves out here for the long haul.”
Janeway’s expression tightens, aware of the reality their low reserves imply.
Janeway: “A grim reality indeed. But I sense there’s something specific you’re getting at.” [she eyes Torres with a blend of curiosity and authority] “What’s on your mind?”
Torres hesitates, as if weighing how much to reveal.
Torres: “I have an idea… a theory. It’s early, and I wouldn’t want to raise expectations just yet. But to explore it, I need access to Starfleet’s classified data on quantum torpedoes. The developmental files, specifically.”
Janeway leans back, studying Torres carefully. Her tone turns slightly more probing.
Janeway: “B’Elanna, that’s high-level information. Classified for a reason. Why would developmental data on quantum weapons have anything to do with our energy concerns?”
Torres’s eyes flicker with restrained determination.
Torres: “Captain, I’m already familiar with quantum torpedoes from my time in the Maquis, especially after working on the Dreadnought missile back in the Alpha Quadrant. I know their structure and general capabilities, but there are energy dynamics involved in their design that go beyond standard Starfleet propulsion or power systems. To test my idea, I need that knowledge.”
Janeway: [pressing gently] “If this is about alternative power sources, you should know that I need more than vague assurances to justify giving you access to classified files. We’re talking about a risk - to Voyager and to you. Can you give me something more specific?”
Torres takes a deep breath, visibly weighing her response.
Torres: “Captain, all I can say right now is that this might help us address our antimatter shortage more sustainably. But I can’t guarantee results yet, and I’d rather not give the crew or you false hope. I just need to make sure it’s even feasible before I say more.”
Janeway regards Torres with a blend of caution and respect. She knows her chief engineer wouldn’t ask without reason, but she also recognises the potential risks.
Janeway: “You don’t ask for something like this lightly, do you?” [a beat, then a nod of resolution] “Alright, B’Elanna. I’ll grant you provisional access, but I expect regular updates. If this starts to veer into dangerous territory, I need you to be honest with me. Agreed?”
Torres: [relieved, with a slight smile] “Of course. Thank you, Captain. I’ll keep you posted.”
Torres stepped out of the ready room after her meeting with Janeway, PADD and security clearance in hand. Her thoughts drift back to Harry Kim as she heads toward the turbolift, but spotting him near a console in the corridor gives her an excuse to pause.
Torres: (With a faint smile, walking up to him.) "Ensign Kim. Shouldn’t you be taking a break?"
Kim: (Turning, chuckling lightly.) "Look who’s talking. I’m just running some diagnostics on the repairs Nicoletti finished. Thought I’d make sure we don’t have any surprises."
Torres: (Crossing her arms, raising an eyebrow.) "After last week, I think we’ve met our quota for a lifetime."
Kim: (Casually, but with curiosity.) "Were you with the Captain just now?"
Torres: "Yeah. Delivered a report on the repaired hull breach and needed a clearance for something I’m looking into."
Kim: (Frowning slightly, intrigued.) "Clearance? From the Captain? For what?"
Torres: (Avoiding his gaze, downplaying it.) "Nothing worth mentioning. At least not yet." (Her tone softens, shifting the focus.) "How are you holding up, Harry? Really."
Kim: (Pausing, studying her face with a touch of concern.) "I’m fine, I think. But what about you? You look... I don’t know. Off. Is everything okay?"
Torres: (Her smirk fades, replaced by a rare vulnerability. She hesitates, then exhales.)
"You know, it’s funny. I was just thinking about coming to check on you, but maybe I’m the one who needed it. Seeing you - seeing my friend - forced out like that... Harry, I thought we lost you. Hell, we actually did. I did. And even though you’re standing here now, a part of me still..."
(She trails off, struggling to find the words, her frustration bubbling underneath.)
Kim: (The realisation of what B’Elanna was talking about didn’t resonate at first, but then it hit him. Gently, stepping closer, his voice soft.) "B’Elanna, I’m still me. I know what happened was... horrifying. And I won’t pretend it wasn’t. But whether it’s this Harry or that Harry, I’m still the same person you’ve known all along."
Torres: (Her expression hardens slightly, anger flickering in her eyes as she shifts her tone.)
"Then answer me something. When I told you to leave the Jeffries tube, to move, you said your minute wasn’t up yet. Do you have any idea what it felt like when the hull gave out?! To see you... slip out of my reach!?"
Kim: (Confused, his brow furrowing.) "B’Elanna, I... that wasn’t me. I wasn’t in the Jeffries tube. That was…" (He hesitates, the words catching in his throat.) "That was him. The other Harry."
Torres: (Shaking her head, her frustration spilling out.) "No. It doesn’t matter which Harry it was. You’re the same person, aren’t you? Same memories, same face, same voice. You both would have made the same damn decision." (Her voice softens, her anger tinged with pain.) "Why didn’t you listen to me?"
Kim: (His voice calm but firm, stepping closer.) "B’Elanna, I’m sorry. I wish I had an answer, but I can’t explain what he was thinking in that moment. Maybe he thought those extra seconds would make all the difference... that maybe, he could handle it." (He pauses, searching her face.) "But I do know this. If it had been me, I would’ve listened. I’d like to think I would’ve done it differently."
Torres: (Her shoulders slump, the fight leaving her as her anger gives way to exhaustion.) "That’s just it, Harry. I don’t know if you would’ve. And that’s what scares me." (Looks down briefly, trying to maintain her composure.) "Watching him… you go out like that... I don’t think I’ve ever felt so helpless. And after everything - the Vidiians, the anomaly - it feels like no matter how much I do, it’s never enough." (She glances away, her voice quieter now.) "And I hate feeling that way."
Kim: (Reaching out, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder.) "You’re not helpless, B’Elanna. You saved this ship. You kept it together when we were falling apart - literally. You’ve done more than anyone could ever ask, and I’m standing here now because of you."
Torres: (Looking up at him, her expression softening as she processes his words.) "I just... I don’t know how you’re so calm about all this. I’d be losing my mind."
Kim: (Smiling faintly, his tone steady recalling the early days of aftermath.) "Actually, I did. For a while at least. I even spoke with the Captain about it. She told me we’re Starfleet officers, and weird is part of the job. It helped put things in perspective somewhat, but for the first few days I’ve been, in part, experiencing my own existential crisis of sort. “
Torres: [speechless at first and worried of her own insensitivity because in the heat of the moment she forgot this Harry lost his own ship and crew effectively] "Damn it! I’m sorry you had to go through that by yourself. Here I was dumping my own emotional baggage when you…”
Kim: [he quickly stopped her] “No, its ok. I had time and some support to process what happened. You on the other hand have been working like crazy getting the ship back to functional capacity. Anyway… The thing that eventually stuck with me most is that, we’re still here. And no matter how strange or impossible it all seems, we’re still us. That’s what matters. And as long as that’s true, we’ll get through this. Together."
Torres: (Her lips quirked into a small, grateful smile.) "Since when did you become the ship’s councillor?”
Kim: (smiling faintly) “Hang about certain people enough and you pick up on a couple of things in the process.”
Torres: (She gave his arm a light squeeze.) “Thanks, Harry. For reminding me.” Her voice carried a flicker of warmth now.
Kim: (Chuckling lightly, the corners of his mouth lifting in a mischievous smile.) "Anytime. And don’t worry, I don’t plan on getting sucked out of a hull breach anytime soon - or be stupid enough to ignore your warning the second time around. Or would it be the first?"
Torres: (Pausing mid-step, she turned back to him with a pointed look, her tone sharp but teasing.) "Don’t even joke about that. But if you ever do something like that again, I’ll break your neck before you get the chance."
Kim: (Grinning sheepishly, raising his hands in mock surrender.) "Fair enough. Point taken."
Torres shook her head, smirking faintly as she turned back toward the turbolift. As the doors closed behind her, she exhaled deeply, the weight on her shoulders feeling just a little lighter. A small but genuine smile crossed her face as she thought of his words.
Maybe I’m not as alone in this as I thought.
Following her talk with Kim, Torres spent a few hours in her quarters to decompress by taking a sonic shower which was thankfully working, and grabbed something to eat after changing into a fresh uniform. She made a priority reservation for Holodeck 2 to test her initial theories for any merit.
As B’Elanna walked towards her destination on deck 6, she tapped her comm-badge: “Torres to engineering.” - a familiar voice answered: “Carey here.”
Torres: “Joe, I am going to be busy conducting some research over the next few days with the Captain’s permission and I can’t afford any distractions. I need you to handle things in my absence.”
Carey: “Certainly. Mind if I ask what you’re working on? Perhaps I can offer assistance.”
Torres: “I appreciate the offer, but no. This is more of an exploratory analysis for now. But if I encounter problems, I will not hesitate to take you up on that offer. Torres out.”
B’Elanna appreciated Carey’s enthusiasm and expertise, but she didn’t want to bring in anyone from engineering into this just yet. Not to mention the fact that they’ve done some extraordinary and difficult work over the past week with repairs, so they were well due for some routine work and downtime. But Torres was also tired, promising herself that after assembling a basic framework, she’ll take at least a short break before preparing her findings.
As she enters the holodeck, B’Elanna noticed a minor flicker in the LCARS display on the arch and rolls her eyes.
Torres: [muttering] “Nothing like a quick relay fix to kick things off.”
With practised ease, she aligns the relay panels, restoring the display to normal function.
Torres: “Better. Computer! Display all relevant data on quantum torpedoes and foundational Federation research on zero-point energy extraction. I need to identify any potential overlap.”
Computer: “Access to Federation theoretical and developmental research on Zero Point Energy is classified. Specify identity and clearance level.”
Torres: “Lieutenant B’Elanna Torres, clearance code Alpha-Delta-9.”
The holodeck pauses for a moment, and then the display fills with classified Starfleet data.
Computer: “Voice print recognised. Provisional clearance verified. Access granted.
Security precautions initiated. Sealing access to Holodeck 2. Authorisation to lift the seal as needed granted to Lieutenant B’Elanna Torres and Captain Janeway.”
Torres hears the holodeck doors seal, and the computer continues with its narration:
Computer: “Quantum torpedoes incorporate synthetic neutronium, dilithium, and quantum initiators. The neutronium provides containment stability under extreme forces, dilithium modulates energy for controlled high-energy output, and quantum initiators facilitate matter-antimatter energy transfer with precision, allowing for concentrated energy yields.”
The computer pauses, appearing to sift through additional files before continuing.
Computer: “Federation theoretical research into zero-point energy (ZPE) extraction includes primary components and principles.”
A holographic list and visual representation appear before Torres, detailing concepts for ZPE core construction. She crosses her arms, carefully analysing each line as the computer elaborates.
• **Containment Fields**: ZPE systems rely on advanced containment matrices, similar to antimatter storage, enhanced to sustain vacuum energy. Key materials include tritanium composites and exotic field emitters.
• **Quantum Lattices**: Quantum lattices isolate and amplify vacuum fluctuations. Federation research indicates lattices with subspace-reinforced alloys, such as duranium mixed with metaphasic enhancements, could support zero-point scales.
• **Energy Extraction Nodes**: Quantum initiators regulate energy extraction by precisely modulating the Casimir effect. Synthetic neutronium provides containment stability, while dilithium facilitates controlled energy flow for scalable reactions.
• **Stabilization Cores**: Quantum stabilizers prevent decoherence, with materials like metamaterials that adapt to real-time fluctuations.
• **Subspace Dampening Arrays**: Damping subspace resonance interference through quantum phase discriminators improves energy stability during extraction.
Torres leans closer, examining each entry, her mind spinning with potential configurations.
Torres: “There’s quite a bit here. Computer! Would combining principles from quantum torpedo technology and Federation zero-point research provide a workable foundation for a Zero Point Energy core?”
Computer: [Pausing longer than usual, as if reluctant] “Warning! Suggested line of questioning leads into speculative area. Zero Point Energy core construction has not been successfully developed in Federation research. Do you wish to proceed?”
Torres: [impatiently] “Yes! Proceed.”
Computer: [After a lengthy pause] “Working… Listed technologies form a theoretical basis for Zero Point Energy core construction. Challenges include amplification limits due to inability to scale vacuum energy extraction beyond the capacities used in quantum torpedoes.
Material degradation under sustained high-energy demands.
Difficulty replicating or manufacturing required high-stability materials.
Initial evaluation indicates preliminary alignment with foundational ZPE principles. All practical applications to date have been limited to short-term enhancement of antimatter reactions in quantum torpedoes. Transition to sustained energy generation remains speculative.”
Torres: [Frowning, muttering under her breath] “It may be speculative, but it’s better than nothing. Computer. What if we used replicable materials - things we can refine or synthesise on Voyager?”
Computer:”Energy dynamics and stability associated with Zero Point Energy extraction involve exotic materials with complexities surpassing current material capabilities that can be replicated. Replicable materials do not meet needed requirements.”
Torres: “And of course it wouldn’t be that easy. Which means, I’ll have to expand on the possibilities. “– [she recalled something Tom Paris once told her on 21st century Earth and how they were dreaming big back then, so decided to give it a try]. “Computer! Cross-reference Federation database. Extend search of potentially suitable replicable materials to include historical files and try again.”
Computer: “Warning! Replicable materials do not…!
Torres: [Snapping] "I said *try anyway!*"
Computer. “Working.” After a few moments that seemed like an hour, the computer finally chimed in. “Partial references to theoretical frameworks from early 21st-century Earth contain highly speculative data on Zero Point Energy. Warning! Data fragmentation encountered!”
Torres: [curious] “Elaborate!”
Computer: “Historical files lack sufficient data for accurate analysis.”
Torres: “Damn... the data must have been damaged or lost in World War III.” – thinking further: “Well, we are fair bit more advanced. Computer! Access my personal database. Use a high grade reconstructive algorithm listed as TRA-1 to try and piece together as much relevant data as you can. Also look for the kind of materials that were used or speculated in that era that do exist in the archives to extrapolate the necessary information. Aim for most accurate results.”
Computer: “Working! Extrapolation complete. Superconductors such as YBCO, graphene, carbon nanotubes, synthetic diamonds, adaptive metamaterials, and dielectrics in the form of barium titanate or hafnium oxide speculated to be theoretically viable.”
A spark of hope.
Torres: “Computer! Display those materials and graphical composition of each.”
The computer beeped in acknowledgment. The holodeck was filled with overlapping graphical images of materials the computer mentioned.
Torres noticed the 2D structure of graphene and some of the extrapolations the computer was able to do. Including quantum capabilities it had and intriguing properties of adaptive metamaterials.
Torres: “This might have some merit. Computer, analyse the possibility that if we used these materials... could they stabilise a ZPE core?”
Computer: [Hesitant again] "Warning! Speculative adjustments may..."
Torres: [Interrupting] "Override and proceed!"
Computer: “Acknowledged. Preliminary analysis indicates a composite of superconductors, graphene, carbon nanotubes, synthetic diamonds, titanium, and adaptive metamaterials could provide the required stability. The composite could approximate the stability of exotic materials and quantum lattices under specific configurations.”
Torres: [nodding thoughtfully] “Good. What if we precisely adjust the atomic arrangements in these materials? Could adaptive metamaterials and graphene replicate the functions of quantum lattices for energy extraction and containment?”
Computer: [processing with a slight delay] “Warning! Speculative…!”
Torres: “Oh come on! Override!”
Computer: “Acknowledged! Atomic configuration adjustments within the composite, particularly leveraging adaptive metamaterials and graphene could hypothetically simulate lattice-like properties required for zero-point energy extraction. Extrapolative analysis indicates 10-15 percent uncertainty remains under prolonged extraction scenarios.”
Torres: [another spark of hope, but cautiously tempered] “I’ll need far better assurances than that. Extrapolate further. Could we reduce that uncertainty with further simulations using Voyager’s computer core processor?”
Computer: “Unable to comply! Extrapolation exceeds established data thresholds.”
Torres: [Shouts loudly to the air as the computer halts another simulation] “THIS is where you draw the line!? You’ve got to be kidding me.”
She rubs her temples, frustrated but not surprised. Starfleet computers were unparalleled when it came to precision, capable of reconstructing complex datasets from the smallest fragments of data. But this precision came with a price: built-in safeguards to ensure the integrity of their conclusions. Safeguards that, in moments like this, felt more like a noose.
Torres (mutters to herself): “They’re designed to prevent errors - no hallucinations, no wild guesses, just scientifically sound results. Great in theory. But when you’re working in the margins, those same safeguards keep you from going beyond the margins.”
She takes a deep breath, pacing. Then she stops, her eyes lighting up with an idea from her hypothetical games with Dreadnought.
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