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Tom I have picked a signal on my scanner. I do believe that the enemy has caught up with us.
As I told you I have made some repairs to the ship however I am not sure if I will be able to sustain the necessary power we need to escape from our pursuers. Once I am able to get us into hyper drive I will try to elude them by activating the cloaking devise to buy us some much needed time.
Are you two ready? It’s going to be a rough ride! Simultaneously Tom and Bluey said yes.
Engines primed and ready they began their ascent. Not knowing in which direction they were headed, only knowing that if they did not escape it would mean the end of them, and any chance of saving the mission. They were still able to monitor the star ship on their radar only now they could do so without being detected. Xen was very nervous. He knew that their power source would not last long enough for them to continue at their present rate of speed and cloaking the ship was causing more of a strain, thus decreasing the power source even more.
Tom, sensing Xen’s anxiety asked, “Is there some other constellation nearby where we can possibly get more fuel and still be safe?” Xen thought for a moment. Okay we are at Perseus we could by my calculations possibly make it to the Dra star within 25 parsecs which would allow us enough time for refueling and possibly get some parts we will need. “I know you can do it”, said Bluey. “I certainly hope so”, said Tom. It seems that it is our best chance, so let’s not waste any time. Xen charted the course in the computer, and they were on their way.
In no time they had reached their destination. Temporarily safe, Xen quickly located what items he would need to refuel and replace the chamber. To tom the chamber reminded him of a clear marble with holes on two ends. Here too, the air was gaseous so Bluey and tom had to observe from within the ships safety. Xen was connecting some type of hose to a hole in the ground, and the other end to the ball which was attached to the ship’s underbelly. They could not see what Xen was doing, but they could hear a sort of hissing in the floor of the ship and assumed that the ship was taking on the required fuel.
As they waited Bluey turned to Tom and asked, “Do you think we will make it back in time master?” Tom was quite sure of himself and without hesitation, and a big grin on his face said “don’t be scared old boy I trust Xen and I am very sure that we will make it back with time to spare”. This reply did very little to comfort Bluey, and he could tell that even though his master sounded positive, he too had had the same thought.
Septo-Zan was quite proud of himself for coming up with such a brilliant plan. For with the assimilation process he now possessed all the information and memories that Lynn Booth had possessed. With this knowledge it would be quiet easy to portray himself as whom he appeared to be.
He looked at the clock, it was close to midnight. Knowing that John would probably be coming home soon he went to the bedroom and went to bed, so that when john arrived he would be none the wiser.
All would appear as it normally would be. He lay there and contented as he could be went to sleep.
Septo-Zan awoke the next morning to the smell of brewing coffee, and the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. He must have been extremely tired because he did not hear John come in last night. So he got up and went down stairs to take a look around.
Typical habitat, he thought to himself. He went into the kitchen and poured a cup of coffee. Soon John came down stairs. Good morning, he said to (Lynn). Good morning (she) replied. I just got back in about two hours ago, did you miss me? “As always”, was the reply. They sat and talked for a while,
Soon it was time for john to return to work. John left promptly at 7:45 to avoid the heavy morning traffic.
As soon as John was off Septo-Zan was on the phone to Lynns’ brother Phillip.
Hello, Phil speaking may I help you? Hello Phillip, it’s Lynn I just remembered, we were supposed to go on holiday for the weekend when John got off work Friday. So would you be a dear and bring Thomas and Bluey to the flat say about 3:00pm on Friday. You know how John likes to be prompt when we have to go anywhere. “Of course!” replied Phil. That won’t be a problem at all. Phillip suddenly felt a knot in the pit of his stomach. Thinking, I hope they make it back here before that or we will all be in deep doo. Thank you ever so much said Lynn you’re the best, and with that she hung up.
Now it was time to do some detailed investigating. Septo-Zan went from room to room trying to find anything that might aid him in accomplishing his goal. He came up empty; there was nothing in the house that he found of any use. So he decided to take his search outside. When he opened the door, to his surprise there stood Thomas’ friend Toby. Good morning Mrs. B said Toby. Good morning Toby, Septo-Zan replied. Has Tomo come home yet? No, he won’t be home until Friday afternoon sorry.
That’s okay. I guess I will see him then. Well I got to get to school, see you later Mrs. B. Toby headed up the street and when he was out of sight Septo-zan resumed his search. When he went to the back yard he saw the little girl Sammy walking toward the house. He sighed under his breath. Hello Sammy, how are you today? I'm fine thank you Mrs. Booth. I just came by to see if Thomas had found out anything about our dogs. (Septo-zan knew all too well what had become of Sammy’s dog Libby. She had been assimilated.) No, we haven’t seen any sign of them yet, but we are still hopeful! Septo-Zan tried to sound hopeful for the girl. If we find out anything we will let you know straight away alright! "Thank you Mrs. Booth “said Sammy. Is Thomas still here? No dear I’m afraid he is still at his uncle’s house and won’t be home until Friday afternoon. Well thanks’ again Mrs. Booth. Sammy too bounded off for school.
Septo-Zan thought just one more interruption and I’m going to………………………………..
Come along now, said Xen to Thomas. It is time for us to prepare for departure. Thomas was excited,
Though he would miss Xen he would be glad to get back home to familiar surroundings. Bluey had to agree. Bluey was sad, knowing that he would not be able to communicate with his master in this new fashion that he had acquired. Xen could detect this as well due to the mental connection that they shared. Because of the turn of events, however, the technology had to be removed. Besides they would never remember the experience anyway once their brains had been cleansed of the memories.
They would both be able to return to their normal lives. There was only one problem though, the impact form the last hit that they took damaged the dicidium chamber to a point that they would not be able to travel past warp factor one. Xen would not be able to get them back to earth until Saturday their time. Thomas, there is something that I must tell you. Due to the damage the ship sustained I’m afraid that I will not be able to get you back to your home for at least two earth days. You see, the dicidium chamber sustained a great deal of damage, so we will not be able to travel as quickly as when we escaped the Brogz. The dicidium chamber which provides us our fuel was ruptured and although I was able to repair the damage, much of the vaporous energy had leaked out.
Thomas was thoughtful for a moment, then he turned to Xen with a great big smile and said,” don’t worry, we already let my uncle know by radio that I was on my way back, and besides this is an adventure like none that I’ve ever had. With that said, Xen started up the engine. It would take at least twelve hours for them to reach the nebula Osiris, but they were not anxious about it, as they were in no danger at this time.
Thomas would you like to hear some of the kind of music we listen to on my planet? Okay, said Thomas. Xen touched a button on the control panel and the music began to play. After a while Bluey said, it sounds like when my master takes me to the beach, the water I mean. Xen said, actually that is exactly what it is. A beach of sorts, it is one of my home planets oceans. A place where I go to relax
and think. It gives me peace. My time out place if you will. Oh, I know all about that. Sometimes when I have disobeyed I get a time out. Only I don’t enjoy it so much. Just then Xen noticed something on his monitor a faint blip maybe ninety vinex (1/2 day) away and approaching fast.
It could only be Haz in pursuit of them. For he was not one to be trounced by anyone. He was determined to capture the escaped criminals and make them pay for their deceit. Knowing how the Borgz mentality was, Xen decided it was necessary to take evasive maneuvers to avoid capture at all cost. He excused himself and went into the anti chamber so as not to cause the boy and the dog any distress. He then contacted the daxian emperor to seek his council, and aid. True he could have remained at the helm, but Bluey had no problem translating what was being said, and would have ultimately informed Thomas as to the situation.
Your highness, I am in need of your assistance and council on a matter of grave importance! My vessel has been attacked by the Borgz twice since my departure on this mission. It is now operating on less than half capacity, to complicate matters I have in tow with me two earth creatures, #d8 and his master Thomas, an earth boy. I was planning to remove the implanted devices from #d8 when I arrived. However once I arrived, I discovered that Septo-Zan had captured #d8 and was in the midst of trying to remove the devices we had implanted in him. Unfortunately when I disengaged the cloaking device it must have alerted the Borgz because they were only moments behind me. I was able to lose them. However due to my procrastination they found me sooner than I anticipated. At which time I had my two passengers in tow. We were able to lose them in 27/O but my dicidium
chamber was damaged and repairs needed to be made. We are currently in the milky way galaxies near the arm of Perseus orbiting planet Qi. The Borgz according to my scanners are approximately ninety vinex behind us in a star cruises and gaining fast.
I see lord Xen, replied the emperor. This is indeed a quandary that you are in. Is there no way for you to return the earthlings intact with the allotted time you have and still be able to make your way back to Dax safely? With the state of my vessel, at this time I do not see how your majesty. “Have you considered teleportation?” asked the emperor. Your majesty at this great distance, I fear that would not be wise. There would be no way of knowing whether the transfer would be successful. Not to mention, with the ship in its present condition I could not be certain as to where they would land.
Septo-Zan lay in his underground habitat thinking of how he might go about accomplishing his goal.
What possible way could he ensnare the ones that he sought most effectively? As if a light had come on, it came to him. Clear as day, he knew that which he must do,with evil and satisfied pleasure.
He transformed himself again into one of his former victims. This time he became a long haired white Persian cat
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Xen having regained his composure went about the business of setting the ship in an orbit around 27/O. Having accomplished this, he then turned his attention to his two traveling companions. I see by the stars that you and Bluey may have missed you supper as it is very late. My replicator could fix you both some nourishment if you would like! “That I would” said Thomas, and I as well said Bluey. In that case come with me. Xen led them to his dining quarters, where upon he began to explain that the replicator was voice activated and was capable of replicating anything that they may desire. How can it do that, asked Thomas. Xen explained that because he encountered many worlds and never knew what or whom he might come in contact with it was best to be prepared.
Thomas was very hungry so he asked for some bangers and mash and a glass of lemonade. Bluey on the other hand was satisfied with just some kibble and a bowl of water. Xen though ordered something the other two found to be very strange indeed. What it amounted to, was a platter of frogs intestines’ called Krag.
Xen saw the expression on the other two dinner companions faces and explained that from where he came from this was considered a delicacy. Neither Thomas nor Bluey said a word. They all sat and began to consume their meals
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The Borgz commander Haz was most displeased by this unfortunate turn of events. Though their technology is not as advanced as the Daxians’ surely he could not have missed the target which he sought. However there was nothing to be seen and Haz realized that they had made good their escape. Haz turned his attention to Septo-Zan, whom he had teleported to the ship after missing Xen and #8d. Where have they gone you Splag ,the commander growled. Well sir, I believe that, if I may be so bold………….. Speak up, I am growing very impatient. Well sir, that is to say, it is quite possible that Xen may have returned to his home planet, or perhaps he may have just left this quadrant. The possibilities are……….. “Silence” said the commander. You are about as much help to me now as you were in accomplishing your initial simple mission. Pull up a map of this quadrant and let us see if they have indeed departed. At this command the helmsman did as ordered, only to the dismay of the commander they were nowhere to be found. Septo- Zan this is your entire fault, therefore you will remain on 28/O in the event that they should return. I will search the nearby quadrants to see if I can locate them. Surely their craft sustained some damage, even if they were able to make their escape. The craft could not have gotten that far. (or so he assumed) Upon returning to the mines Septo-Zan infuriated as he was, began to devise a plan of his own. How he could (if the opportunity were to present itself) dispose of both the agent and Xen should they return.
[Thomas had lost consciousness from the impact of the blast from the sion pulsar-cannon.
Xen however was able to maintain control, getting the ships’ warp-drive to engage with only milliseconds to spare. The time laps between the impact and the ascent were almost simultaneous, fortunately the craft sustained minimal damage. Bluey was tossed against one of the bulkheads of the ship, which saved him from any serious harm. He quickly scrambled to his master, checking to make sure that he was safe as well. Thomas was breathing but still unconscious. Bluey forgetting himself began to shout, wake up Thomas, wake up! Still unresponsive Bluey began to try to revive him by licking his face. This seemed to do the trick. Slowly Thomas began to open his eyes. His head was still spinning but he seemed to be alright.” What happened?” Thomas asked. Xen was busy trying to navigate the ship to a safe zone, so Bluey explained. They stayed at warp speed 4 until they reached 27/0 on the other side of the milky way. Returning to normal thrust power Xen finally sighed with great relief. We were very lucky my young friend, very lucky indeed. We narrowly escaped with our lives, one nanosecond longer and we would be no more than vapor, ship and all. Are you alright Thomas? I’m okay, how about you? I dare say If it were not for me being as highly evolved as I am,
Rest assured that I may have succumbed to the same fate which you suffered
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