Discussion in 'Star Trek: Voyager' started by Akiraprise, Jul 20, 2009.
shrieked. "Mutiny, anyone?" Chakotay asked
in futility. "Maybe I should
just go lie down and
have another Boothby boxing dream
while this dilema resets itself
." Tuvok agreed, "Under the circumstances
I think a mind meld
would only cause further damage
to your already warped brain."
"Someone say warp?" asked Paris,
antsy to get moving. "Nobody
is going anywhere. First we
need to draw and quarter
Chakotay. Prepare the knives and
whatever else is needed!" "Horses.
Hung," said Harry. "Huge?" asked
Paris. "Big enough to pull
his fat lard ass to
four easy pieces!" Chakotay gulped.
Janeway nudged him with her
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