Can't stand to see the sight.....

"Hold it, hold it, HOLDIT!" the Judge, a masked figure shouts from his deep black hood, slamming down his gavel. The head of the wooden hammer shatters and splinters hit Scott Chen in the head.

"Bailif," the Judge says with a growl as Scott rubs his head. "Get this liar out of this court. And while we're at it, I'm throwing this CASE out of court!"

"HUH?!" a half a dozen people, including a few Addventure Cops. "But Lots IS a silly putz! And he needs to be...."

No more is said as the room fades out, leaving only Lots 42 and the Judge.

"Can't believe that....He's got cutzpah.....no brains....but....." the Judge mutters as he pulls back his hood. "Saying HE was the one who fell in love with furry Samantha Wildman...As if THAT was such a bad thing! And trying to use ME to rob you of your Author Power so he can run rampant again as an Author.....like letting a psycho play with nitro....."

Lots blinks, finally placing the familiar voice with the Oriental face.

"Yeah Lots," Scott Chen says as he throws away the dark robe of the Judge, revealing the Star Fleet (the newer type) of Engineering. "It's me....the Scott who's connection to that goofy forerunner of the Borge Collective....the one that the Borge Queen was inspired by but didn't like the bizzare side effects (and took the cybernetic route to perfection....and imortality).

"The one that joined the Voyager....got rocket around the multiverse with the combined crews of human and furry versions of the same people," Scott goes on. "We finally, the entire combined crew, after a detour through a universe where the race that jumpstarted so many humanoid races never got around to it, back to the human Federation......ah.....nevermind."

"But right now we can start where we left off....only we'll go a little further and then......" Scott shrugs. "This is just a dream for me and a few other key people.....and I'm used to such things."

"Time to wake up," Lot's says softly and.......

In another story we left off here.....

Disquised dropped (a device obtained at high cost and tremendous risk....for nothing!), the Scott analog laughs again. For nothing, he'd wormed his way through Star Fleet Security protocols and measures to create a false identity....to get close to the rogue that was the key to getting revenge on the Authors. Too much.......

"Epidipus Rex....Event Horizon...." The Scott Analog mutters and giggles as he holds the pin in front of him......

Many Scott analogs....especially this branch of the 'family' never were too.....stable.

Later, the amazingly dangerous (considering his condition) Scott analog is finally cornered by both Tuvoks (reptilian furry and the more "human" one) and a dozen heavily armed Security personnel......

Securty finally wrestle the psychotic Scott analog to the ground, where he give off one last wheezing chuckle....and dies.

The Doctors can't explain why (nor why the Analog tore his own eyes out.....)

1. The body is put in cold storage for later....burial out in the Delta Quadrant. The "real" Scott just sighs and shakes his head.......
2. The bizarre punctuation drives Lots42 insane.

Add New Option

Go Back

View Forward Story Tree
View Back Story Tree