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*OOC: It will do and cause a bloody battle.. That makes the battle for Q'onos look tame.*

Gauge: Sir I am reading a power up from their deflector.. I don't know what it means but it could be an attack on us and our people..

Barbossa: Bring them up on hailing channels... Only fire when we have determined ..

*A rumble from the deflector blast brings the shields down..*

Barbossa: Why the hell did they attack us?

Vax: Do we fire back?

Barbossa: Fire back.. Crafty sons of scully maids tried to kill us.

*The Delta contingent soon open fire on the Garrett Anderson full force and without mercy.*
*The Garret Anderson's shields take a direct hit and she begins evasive manoeuvres. The Rebel reinforcements arrive but the Anderson has already taken too much of a beating. Forbes is trying desperately to stop a plasma conduit overloading as Sick Bay is evacuated.*

Forbes: C'mon Doc! Hurry! In 30 seconds I'll have to raise the Forcefield!

*The EMH helps 3 patients past Forbes.*

*Grimly.*

Where's Doctor Melbourne?

EMH: Dead.

*Forbes drops his head before looking up as two wounded crewmen are trying to reach him.*

Forbes: Hurry!

Computer: Warning. Plasma Overload in 10 seconds.

9.

8.

7.

6.

5.

4.

*The two crewmen have almost reached him, but are still too far away.*

3.

*Forbes holds his hand over the forcefield control.*

2.

*The crewmen are still 3 meters away. Forbes looks away.*

1.

*He activates the Forcefield. The conduit explodes, destroying the corridor behind the forcefield.

The next few moments are filled with silence. Forbes slowly looks up, and sees space out the Hull breach.

He just stares out for a few seconds, horrified.

Suddenly, the comm system whistles.*

Hart *Over comm*: All hands! Abandon Ship!

*The Evacuation Klaxon sounds.*

Computers: Life Support Offline. Abandon Ship. This is not a drill. Abandon Ship.

*Forbes is still staring out the hull breach when the EMH places a hand on his shoulder.*

EMH: Ensign... we have to go.

*Forbes wipes his right eye, wiping away a tear that was forming. The EMH tightens his grip.*

There was nothing you could do. Get to the escape pods. Now.

*Forbes stands up and shakes his head. He starts jogging towards the nearest Escape Pods.

Forbes is the last to enter as he makes sure the wounded from Sickbay get in first. Explosions can be heard in the background. Forbes gets in and slams his hand into the door controls and two blast doors come down. The Escape Pod jettisons seconds later. Forbes looks back as the Pulaski-Class Vessel (similar in look to the Olympic Class, but looks much more modern and streamlined) explodes.

The battle is raging, and the U.S.S. Excalibur flies past.*

Forrester *Over Comm*: This is Excalibur. We just lost the Garrett Anderson.

*OOC: I vote we leave the story there. It's a nice open ending. How the battle ended isn't important, just how it started and how it affected Forbes.*

*Present Day. Forbes is strolling down the Excalibur's Corridor when the Comm system chimes.*

Forrester *Over comm.*: All hands, stand by for combat! The enemy vessel is now approaching!

*Forbes' walk towards engineering turns into a run.

R.S.S. Matthew Neilson. The Borg-Synthesiser Vessel is now on viewscreen. Matt is staring grimly at it.*

Matt: How long?

John: It'll hit weapons range in 5 minutes. The Forward Vanguard is already in range.

Matt: Strike Force Alpha, engage. Taragi, tell your ships to open fire.

*The "Ghost" Fighters start heading towards the Cylinder, with the Raptors following as escort.

The Iconian Forward Vanguard open fire with their Antimatter Beam Guns. The Massive White Beams slam into the Cylinder's shields, doing no damage.

I.C.S. Dor'kat'a.*

Taragi: This is the Dor'kat'a! Our weapons are having no effect!

*OOC: Remember, Iconian guns have low rate of fire, but are more powerful than anything else in the Galaxy (That rule applies to the Cylinder's antimatter guns as well, but she has a lot more of them) so that should give you a gauge on both the Cylinder's attacking power, and defensive power.*

Matt *Over Comm.*: Just distract them long enough for Alpha Wing to begin their assault!

*Matthew Neilson, Bridge.*

Matt: Forrester to Preston, if you could spare anymore ships, we'd appreciate it!

Keep in mind, if this thing gets past us, there's nothing between it and Earth, and we won't get a chance to attack once she enters the Kazaran Cluster.

*The Cylinder begins firing on the Iconian Forces.

I.C.C. Dor'kat'a.*

Taragi: Taragi to Matthew Forrester! I just lost 5 of my ships! There are at least 20 Antimatter guns on the front of that thing!

*Matthew Neilson.*

Matt: Acknowledged! Hold your position as long as you can!

Alpha Wing, time to target?!

Pilot *Over comm*: 5 minutes!
The Game of Houses (A Klingon fan-fic)

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Ooc: ok I'm done with class now so....

Tal watch's as the enemy ship comes closer. His face grim as he watch's the iconian ships not doing damage.

Officer: sir this doesn't look well.

Tal: no it does not. But we will do what is needed to protect these people no matter who they side with. All hands prepare to engage the enemy.
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02-27-2013, 11:41 AM
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*R.S.S. Matthew Neilson. The Borg-Synthesiser Vessel is now on viewscreen. Matt is staring grimly at it.*

Matt: How long?

John: It'll hit weapons range in 5 minutes. The Forward Vanguard is already in range.

Matt: Strike Force Alpha, engage. Taragi, tell your ships to open fire.

*The "Ghost" Fighters start heading towards the Cylinder, with the Raptors following as escort.

The Iconian Forward Vanguard open fire with their Antimatter Beam Guns. The Massive White Beams slam into the Cylinder's shields, doing no damage.

I.C.S. Dor'kat'a.*

Taragi: This is the Dor'kat'a! Our weapons are having no effect!

*OOC: Remember, Iconian guns have low rate of fire, but are more powerful than anything else in the Galaxy (That rule applies to the Cylinder's antimatter guns as well, but she has a lot more of them) so that should give you a gauge on both the Cylinder's attacking power, and defensive power.*

Matt *Over Comm.*: Just distract them long enough for Alpha Wing to begin their assault!

*Matthew Neilson, Bridge.*

Matt: Forrester to Preston, if you could spare anymore ships, we'd appreciate it!

Keep in mind, if this thing gets past us, there's nothing between it and Earth, and we won't get a chance to attack once she enters the Kazaran Cluster.

*The Cylinder begins firing on the Iconian Forces.

I.C.C. Dor'kat'a.*

Taragi: Taragi to Matthew Forrester! I just lost 5 of my ships! There are at least 20 Antimatter guns on the front of that thing!

*Matthew Neilson.*

Matt: Acknowledged! Hold your position as long as you can!

Alpha Wing, time to target?!

Pilot *Over comm*: 5 minutes!
*The Battle is beginning to heat up, with all the Iconian ships firing (even the heavily damaged ones) but having little effect. The Cylinder has begun ignoring the Iconian Vessels.

Alpha Wing and her Strike Group are nearing the Cylinder, and the escorts launch their antimatter scatter pods, hoping to blind the Cylinder's sensors. Alpha Wing phases past the Cylinder's shields and launch their payload of Trilithium Missiles towards where the Vinculum should be. The blast almost completely engulfs the cylinder in a bright light, with Alpha Wing's shields barely holding.

R.S.S. Matthew Neilson, Bridge. The whole bridge erupts in cheering, which goes silent when the blast dies down. Aside from a large number of the Cylinder's Armor plates in the central area, there is almost no damage.*

Matt: We barely scratched it!

*Alpha Wing swoops around again, this time heading for the forward Antimatter Gun array.

They launch their last missiles, and achieve the same result, save knocking 2 of the guns offline.*

Ops: Same result.

Matt: The plan was that Alpha Wing would be able to lower their shields with the attacks. Their phase generators won't work again.

Will: Sir, the Valiant could graze the enemy ship's shields with her own. The disruption might allow Alpha Wing to punch through the shields on the opposite side of the Cylinder.

Matt: Do it.
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*The Battle is beginning to heat up, with all the Iconian ships firing (even the heavily damaged ones) but having little effect. The Cylinder has begun ignoring the Iconian Vessels.

Alpha Wing and her Strike Group are nearing the Cylinder, and the escorts launch their antimatter scatter pods, hoping to blind the Cylinder's sensors. Alpha Wing phases past the Cylinder's shields and launch their payload of Trilithium Missiles towards where the Vinculum should be. The blast almost completely engulfs the cylinder in a bright light, with Alpha Wing's shields barely holding.

R.S.S. Matthew Neilson, Bridge. The whole bridge erupts in cheering, which goes silent when the blast dies down. Aside from a large number of the Cylinder's Armor plates in the central area, there is almost no damage.*

Matt: We barely scratched it!

*Alpha Wing swoops around again, this time heading for the forward Antimatter Gun array.

They launch their last missiles, and achieve the same result, save knocking 2 of the guns offline.*

Ops: Same result.

Matt: The plan was that Alpha Wing would be able to lower their shields with the attacks. Their phase generators won't work again.

Will: Sir, the Valiant could graze the enemy ship's shields with her own. The disruption might allow Alpha Wing to punch through the shields on the opposite side of the Cylinder.

Matt: Do it.
*The plan works and Alpha WIng heads back to their respective vessels. Once Alpha Wing docks, the Cylinder reaches the rest of the fleet.*

All ships, stand by.

Fire!

*The whole fleet begins firing with Omega Weapons, Zero Point Weapons, Shedai Weapons, Antimatter Guns and Disruptors, but their is little damage.

(OOC: Iconian Weapons are pretty close in power to Shedai Weapons, remember.)

The Cylinder starts firing Shield Neutraliser Bolts, followed by Energy Dampeners. One of these volleys is directed at the Matthew Neilson.*

Brace yourselves! Divert emergency power to forward shields!

*The Neutraliser takes out the forward shield, and the Energy Dampener disengages all power.*

What the hell...?

*Another volley hits the Republic, having the same effect.

R.S.S. Republic, Bridge.*

Sam: Energy Dampeners.

*She taps her control panel, which is black.*

Bridge to Engineering.

Ops: I'll go.

*The Ops lieutenant leaves his station and walks to the turbolift, which fails to open.*

David: Great, no tertiary power.

Sam: Which means the MAMs aren't compensating.

David: Which means we've lost the main computer.

Sam: What do the MAMs power?

David: Life Support, Environmental Control, Artificial Gravity.

Sam: So we have no Inertial Dampeners, no Structural Integrity Field, and no Deflector Field?

David: Right... uh oh.

No Inertial Dampeners means that if anything hits us--

*Sam and David rush into their seats.*

Sam: Half the crew is going to get knocked into bulkheads.

Brace for Impact!

*Outside, the Excalibur has also lost power, but it suddenly comes back.

She manoeuvres to begin firing on the Cylinder.

I.C.S. Dor'kat'a, Bridge. Taragi looks as the Cylinder gets closer to his ship's position.*

Taragi: Our weapons have no effect, and the Command Vessel is out of commission.

Who's left in command?

Commander Dorani: I believe that is you, Supreme Commander.

Taragi: I have little experience with these "Borg".

*A Tech looks up from the sub-level.*

Tech: I believe they're skilled at adapting to energy weapons.

*This catches Taragi's attention.*

Taragi: Energy types or Weapon Modulations?

Tech: Modulations, I believe.

Taragi: All ships, rotate your weapon modulations after every shot! Give them everything you have!

*The Iconian Forces fire all their Antimatter Guns (at a reduced rate, due to the modulation rotation), now beginning to do damage.

Two Federation Cruisers warp in and head for the disabled portion of the fleet.*

Starfleet Captain 1 *Over comm*: This is U.S.S. Bermuda, on station. We're heading to restore power to the R.S.S. Matthew Neilson and R.S.S. Republic. U.S.S. Montgomery Scott is on stand-by to assist any other disabled vessel.

*The Bermuda stops between the two Matthew Neilson-Class Vessels and engages a power transfer with each. This jumpstarts the Power Grids on both ships, bringing them back into the fight.

The Fleet begins focusing fire on the Cylinder's Forward Guns, starting to deal more damage.

Cylinder Bridge.*

Sam 2: This is getting dull. Destroy them.

DeSalle: Agreed.

*The Cylinder fires one of her Antimatter Guns at the Dor'kat'a.

On the Dor'kat'a's Bridge, Taragi sees the incoming blast.*

Taragi: Intensify Forward Shield Facing.

*The blast gets closer.*

INTENSIFY FORWARD SHIELD FACING!

Tech: It's too late!

*The Blast slams into her shields, and another into the hull (the Dor'kat'a's helmsman initiated evasive action however, and the blast hit the armour plating away from the critical areas.

Sparks fly on the bridge as some consoles overload on the sub-level, resulting in sharp cries of shock and pain from the Techs working those stations.*

Taragi: Damage Report!

Dorani: Hull breach on Decks 150 through 198! The damage was contained by the armour and outer bulkheads! No critical areas or systems were affected!

Taragi: Understood.

*Cylinder Bridge.*

Sam 2: We're getting through.

DeSalle: Yes, but not fast enough. Call in your support.

*Sam 2 nods and turns away, her blue irises turning silver for a second.*

Sam 2: Done.

*Dor'kat'a Bridge.*

Tech: Supreme Commander, I'm reading Subspace distortions. It reads as a Gateway opening!

Taragi: On Display.

*The Holographic display fades to show several large Gateway apertures.*

I didn't authorise any of our forces to Gate jump.

*Several Cylinders (much like the ones encountered in the Iconian home Galaxy) appear out of the apertures.*

Synthesisers!

*R.S.S. Matthew Neilson, Bridge. Matt scrambles into his seat and hits the comm panel.*

R.S.S. Republic, take the U.S.S. Saritoga and U.S.S. San Diego and engage those Synthesiser Vessels before they get a chance to flank us!

I.R.W. Donatra, we need support!

Vala *Over comm*: My forces are still engaged with a Republic Fleet at Beta Lankel!

Matt: R.S.S. Matthew Neilson to Preston, I need your forces to lay off the Romulans or the Synthesisers are going to turn your Capital to ash!

Taragi, two of your Support Cruisers are damaged and hanging at the back of your formation. Can you send them to aid the Republic?

Taragi *Over comm*: They are on their way.

*The Republic's make-shift strike group consists of the Republic (naturally), an Allen-Class Cruiser (The Saritoga), a Ross-Class Escort (The San Diego. Similar size and firepower to a Prometheus-Class (With Zero-point and Omega Weaponry)), and 2 Iconian Support Cruisers (the I.S.S. (Iconian Support Ship) Lenaka and the I.S.S. Al'ken'ta (They have one Forward Main Antimatter Gun, with a much lower rate than on the Motherships, and 5 Secondary Guns, with 3 forward Zeta Torpedo Launchers and 1 Aft Torpedo Launcher)).

The Republic and San Diego lay into one Synthesiser Cruiser with their ZPCs (and the Republic's ZPBs) and Quantum-phasic Torpedoes. The Cruiser responds by firing on the Republic, hitting her shields and taking them down to 20%. The two ships do however succeed in breaking through her armour, but her shields are holding at 62%.

The Iconian Ships engage 2 Cruisers, and prove to be an even match (even though damaged), breaking through the Synthesiser Shields after 2-3 volleys (though the Synthesisers accomplish the same much faster, the Synthesiser Vessels have less Armour.) and mange to destroy both ships, but at the cost of the Lenaka.

The Saritoga extends her shields around the surviving Iconian ship as the Lenaka's explosion hits it.

There are 10 Synthesiser Vessels, outnumbering Sam's wing.

The Cylinder is almost through the Defence Fleet, who are now resorting to ramming attacks (Klingons and Federation) and Shield-grazing (Everyone else plus other Federation Ships) in an attempt to break through her shields.

Suddenly, the Cylinder launches another shield neutraliser at the Republic, knocking her shields out again. The Republic quickly activates her Neutronium Armour Dispensers.

On the Republic's Bridge, a Synthesiser Beams over and grabs Sam, beaming both out before the Crew can react.*

T'mar: Sam!

David: Captain!

*The Cylinder jumps to warp, entering the Kazaran cluster in seconds before slowing to impulse to navigate the Cluster of Black Holes.

R.S.S. Matthew Neilson, Bridge.*

Matt: We failed.

*He slumps into his Command Chair, covering his face with his hands.*

There's no way to stop them now before they reach Earth.

*The Synthesiser Ships start to Gate out.*

All ships, prepare for Fold-Jump.

Will: Sir, where are we headed?

Matt: Where else?

*He raises his head again.*

Earth. Whether the Republic wants us there or not.

*OOC: To make this clear, you can't pursue the Cylinder into the Cluster. Her engines are powerful enough to resist the Gravitational pull of the Singularities, but ours aren't. One singularity? Sure. But a whole cluster? Nope.

Also, the idea is that the war's left no real threat between the Cylinder and Sol, since all the ships were focused on the Frontlines.

And, don't interrupt the whole thing with Sam. I'm going somewhere with this.

P.S. I split this into two posts to make it easier to read (went really well. Instead of one giant wall of text, I ended up with one small wall of text, and one big wall of text. lol ).
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"Logic and War are old enemies"

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Tal : all forces regroup. We will meet at earth and finish this one way or another. That ship will be destroyed.

Officer: sir with them able to go through the cluster that means they will beat us there.

Tal: this is tal to all ships prepare to make an emergency fold jump to as close to earth as you can. We will meet the 2nd 5 th and 12th fleets at earth to defend it.
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Tal : all forces regroup. We will meet at earth and finish this one way or another. That ship will be destroyed.

Officer: sir with them able to go through the cluster that means they will beat us there.

Tal: this is tal to all ships prepare to make an emergency fold jump to as close to earth as you can. We will meet the 2nd 5 th and 12th fleets at earth to defend it.
Taragi: Commander Tal, my ships still have Gateway Drives. We'll have to help the Federation and Klingon Ships to Earth anyway. We'll hold the Gateway apertures open for your forces.
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Taragi: Commander Tal, my ships still have Gateway Drives. We'll have to help the Federation and Klingon Ships to Earth anyway. We'll hold the Gateway apertures open for your forces.
tal: very well we already have 450 more ships ready at earth plus here defense grid.Once we get they get there though it will become hell. Earth is already moving everyone it can but you know as well as i do that not even a fraction of people will make it off the planet.I cannot ask your ships or the rebels to come and most possible die in defense of earth.I know what you will all do but it is your choice now what you do.

Tal walks around the bridge his armor a dark crimson. There forces where so close and then they where gone. This time they will not escape he will see to that.
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Dorman: *Looks at Voporak* *Then the air in the room goes heavy they can feel his power*

Voporak.. Do you think you could fire that shot gun off?

Your vessel is from the early 25th century and your ship would not take a direct pounding from even a trash scow from this period. Even if you have Omega it is not certain.. But for you to use the Omega weaponry you need to vastly update the weapons systems and the power systems.

I have been through much more than just war.. I have been in hell for over a hundred years.. A hell of my making...

Your ability to get home is not certain is it? You could find yourself stuck in our mirror universe. Which is probably a lot worse.

Please work with us.. Don't block me off from helping you.. We need you to survive.. This war is going to get worse.. A lot worse.
Voporak: I don't mean to be rude, but I meant just don't mess around with my temporal core. Am I crazy? Most certainly. Am I sure I can return to my time period? I'm fairly certain I can find a way. As I said, do what you need to do on this ship.

*Voporak steps closer, speaking in a cold, dead voice*

But if you take me for someone who doesn't know what they're doing, you're badly mistaken. *In his normal voice* Jirad over there can help you. If you try following the standard specifications for a Defiant class, you'll end up very confused.
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tal: very well we already have 450 more ships ready at earth plus here defense grid.Once we get they get there though it will become hell. Earth is already moving everyone it can but you know as well as i do that not even a fraction of people will make it off the planet.I cannot ask your ships or the rebels to come and most possible die in defense of earth.I know what you will all do but it is your choice now what you do.

Tal walks around the bridge his armor a dark crimson. There forces where so close and then they where gone. This time they will not escape he will see to that.
*The Iconian Ships open the Apertures and the Fed and Klingon ships start moving. The Republic (of Untied Star Systems) and Romulan ships fold jump into Earth Orbit. The Iconians make sure that by the time the Fed and Klingon vessels are through, there is room for the Shedai to enter the apertures.

Meanwhile, aboard the Cylinder. Sam is restrained to a wall in a silver room, apparently constructed of Synthesiser chips. The chips are protruding against her back as a small bump pattern. She's hit by a fist and her head is knocked to the left as she lets out a small cry of pain. Her nose is bleeding and there's a small cut on her left cheek. Her mouth is also starting to bleed. Her head hangs for a few seconds before she gathers the strength to look up, breathing faintly and narrowing her eyes into a glare towards Sam 2, who is the one striking her.*

Sam 2: I've been wanting to do this for a long time.

*She hits her again, this time in the gut, and Sam reels from it, coughing. She then looks up again, after a few seconds, before getting hit by a left hook to the face. Again, her head hangs while she gets the strength to look up again.*

Sam *strained, filled with exhaustion and pain*: You're so pathetic!

Sam 2: Me?

*She hits Sam again with a right hook.*

I'm not the one getting beaten to a pulp here.

*DeSalle walks in, looking at Sam before glaring at Sam 2.*

DeSalle: I need her alive, Sam!

*She brushes past Sam 2 and grabs Sam's neck, pushing her back against the wall.*

Where is it, Captain?

*Sam stays quiet.*

What happened to the sarcastic young idiot that I met 4 years ago?

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, angry*: She's taking a time out until SHE *she tries to **** her head towards Sam 2* gets the crap beaten out of her.

Sam 2: Says the girl who's bleeding all over her face. Though, saying that, it's probably an improvement.

*Sam glares at her and DeSalle just stares at her, amused and surprised at the stupidity of the insult.*

DeSalle: You look identical, idiot.

Sam 2: We won't when I'm done rearranging her face.

DeSalle: I still need her. Once I have what I need, do whatever you want with her.

*She looks at Sam again.*

The pendant. Now.

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, angry*: Go... to... hell...

DeSalle: Been there... done that. Once you've been betrayed by your own people and left to die - TWICE... you don't need hell.

*She tightens her grip around Sam's throat, starting to strangle her.*

Where... is it?

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, struggling to breath*: Not... your... busine...

*She starts to choke. Sam 2 looks at DeSalle.*

Sam 2: You're wasting your time. She won't tell you that way.

*DeSalle releases her, and Sam coughs as she tries to get air back into her lungs. Sam 2 walks up to her face.*

Besides, I know exactly where she'd put it.

*She punches Sam again before grabbing her head and turning it to the left while using her right hand to feel for a chain behind her neck. She grabs the chain and pulls the necklace holding the pendant off of Sam, handing it to DeSalle.*

DeSalle: How do I activate it?

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, angry*: Screw... you...

*DeSalle starts to walk out, before stopping and turning to Sam 2.*

DeSalle: Come on.

Sam 2: One minute.

*DeSalle walks out. Sam 2 grabs Sam by the throat, pulling her forward before slamming her into the wall, eliciting a short, sharp, muffled cry of pain from Sam.*

The second she's done with you, I'm going to make you realise just how many bones you have in that pathetic Human body! You're gonna wish I'd killed you back on Iconia!

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, angry*: You want me...? Release the restraints and kill me fairly...

*Sam 2 smiles, before pulling Sam forward and slamming her into the wall again, resulting in another muffled cry. Sam 2 pulls herself to Sam's ear, whispering in a sharp, hateful tone now.*

Sam 2 *whispering, hateful*: I may just do that SISTER!

You left me for dead on Iconia, and back at DS61! It's payback time!

*She releases Sam, who hangs her head for a few seconds as Sam 2 turns to leave, getting a meter away before Sam manages to look up again.*

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, angry*: You too scared to disobey your Borg friend? Or are you just her lackey?!

*Sam 2 lets out a small chuckle, before tensing her fists and roundhouse kicking Sam in the face, letting out an angry grunt and causing Sam to let out a sharp cry of pain before she starts to faintly groan. Sam 2 glares at her with an intense hatred for a few seconds before turning and walking out of the room.*

OOC: Yeah, I really wanted to focus on Sam and Sam 2's deteriorating relationship - meaning they've gone from hating eachother's guts to... well, Sam still hates Sam 2's guts, but Sam 2 wants to do worse than just kill Sam with her bare hands now - she wants to tear her apart piece by piece.

Yes, this is going to intensify as we reach the Battle for Earth, but I won't spoil what's going to happen.

Think about it, Sam 2's been mocking Sam in her head, joking about killing her husband (actually bragging that she did at one point a few years ago, and again a few days ago (story time)), and she's been trying to get under Sam's skin for years through various means, while Sam threw Sam 2 into a Warp Core (in self defence), threatened to kill her people (an idle threat), beat Sam 2 into a bloody pulp at Iconia before leaving her for dead (from Sam 2's point of view), and has tried to get under Sam 2's skin at every violent encounter. Yeah, I think they're going to be pretty p***ed at eachother.
The Game of Houses (A Klingon fan-fic)

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*The Iconian Ships open the Apertures and the Fed and Klingon ships start moving. The Republic (of Untied Star Systems) and Romulan ships fold jump into Earth Orbit. The Iconians make sure that by the time the Fed and Klingon vessels are through, there is room for the Shedai to enter the apertures.

Meanwhile, aboard the Cylinder. Sam is restrained to a wall in a silver room, apparently constructed of Synthesiser chips. The chips are protruding against her back as a small bump pattern. She's hit by a fist and her head is knocked to the left as she lets out a small cry of pain. Her nose is bleeding and there's a small cut on her left cheek. Her mouth is also starting to bleed. Her head hangs for a few seconds before she gathers the strength to look up, breathing faintly and narrowing her eyes into a glare towards Sam 2, who is the one striking her.*

Sam 2: I've been wanting to do this for a long time.

*She hits her again, this time in the gut, and Sam reels from it, coughing. She then looks up again, after a few seconds, before getting hit by a left hook to the face. Again, her head hangs while she gets the strength to look up again.*

Sam *strained, filled with exhaustion and pain*: You're so pathetic!

Sam 2: Me?

*She hits Sam again with a right hook.*

I'm not the one getting beaten to a pulp here.

*DeSalle walks in, looking at Sam before glaring at Sam 2.*

DeSalle: I need her alive, Sam!

*She brushes past Sam 2 and grabs Sam's neck, pushing her back against the wall.*

Where is it, Captain?

*Sam stays quiet.*

What happened to the sarcastic young idiot that I met 4 years ago?

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, angry*: She's taking a time out until SHE *she tries to **** her head towards Sam 2* gets the crap beaten out of her.

Sam 2: Says the girl who's bleeding all over her face. Though, saying that, it's probably an improvement.

*Sam glares at her and DeSalle just stares at her, amused and surprised at the stupidity of the insult.*

DeSalle: You look identical, idiot.

Sam 2: We won't when I'm done rearranging her face.

DeSalle: I still need her. Once I have what I need, do whatever you want with her.

*She looks at Sam again.*

The pendant. Now.

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, angry*: Go... to... hell...

DeSalle: Been there... done that. Once you've been betrayed by your own people and left to die - TWICE... you don't need hell.

*She tightens her grip around Sam's throat, starting to strangle her.*

Where... is it?

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, struggling to breath*: Not... your... busine...

*She starts to choke. Sam 2 looks at DeSalle.*

Sam 2: You're wasting your time. She won't tell you that way.

*DeSalle releases her, and Sam coughs as she tries to get air back into her lungs. Sam 2 walks up to her face.*

Besides, I know exactly where she'd put it.

*She punches Sam again before grabbing her head and turning it to the left while using her right hand to feel for a chain behind her neck. She grabs the chain and pulls the necklace holding the pendant off of Sam, handing it to DeSalle.*

DeSalle: How do I activate it?

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, angry*: Screw... you...

*DeSalle starts to walk out, before stopping and turning to Sam 2.*

DeSalle: Come on.

Sam 2: One minute.

*DeSalle walks out. Sam 2 grabs Sam by the throat, pulling her forward before slamming her into the wall, eliciting a short, sharp, muffled cry of pain from Sam.*

The second she's done with you, I'm going to make you realise just how many bones you have in that pathetic Human body! You're gonna wish I'd killed you back on Iconia!

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, angry*: You want me...? Release the restraints and kill me fairly...

*Sam 2 smiles, before pulling Sam forward and slamming her into the wall again, resulting in another muffled cry. Sam 2 pulls herself to Sam's ear, whispering in a sharp, hateful tone now.*

Sam 2 *whispering, hateful*: I may just do that SISTER!

You left me for dead on Iconia, and back at DS61! It's payback time!

*She releases Sam, who hangs her head for a few seconds as Sam 2 turns to leave, getting a meter away before Sam manages to look up again.*

Sam *Strained, exhausted, painful, angry*: You too scared to disobey your Borg friend? Or are you just her lackey?!

*Sam 2 lets out a small chuckle, before tensing her fists and roundhouse kicking Sam in the face, letting out an angry grunt and causing Sam to let out a sharp cry of pain before she starts to faintly groan. Sam 2 glares at her with an intense hatred for a few seconds before turning and walking out of the room.*

OOC: Yeah, I really wanted to focus on Sam and Sam 2's deteriorating relationship - meaning they've gone from hating eachother's guts to... well, Sam still hates Sam 2's guts, but Sam 2 wants to do worse than just kill Sam with her bare hands now - she wants to tear her apart piece by piece.

Yes, this is going to intensify as we reach the Battle for Earth, but I won't spoil what's going to happen.

Think about it, Sam 2's been mocking Sam in her head, joking about killing her husband (actually bragging that she did at one point a few years ago, and again a few days ago (story time)), and she's been trying to get under Sam's skin for years through various means, while Sam threw Sam 2 into a Warp Core (in self defence), threatened to kill her people (an idle threat), beat Sam 2 into a bloody pulp at Iconia before leaving her for dead (from Sam 2's point of view), and has tried to get under Sam 2's skin at every violent encounter. Yeah, I think they're going to be pretty p***ed at eachother.
*2 hours later. The Cylinder is still in the cluster.

In Sam's cell, a Humanoid Synthesiser is healing Sam's injuries, on DeSalle's orders.

Suddenly, Sam 2 walks in and dismisses the Drone. Once she and Sam are alone, she looks at Sam and walks around the room, apparently in a much better mood. Sam just glares at her.*

Sam 2: Gotta hand it to you, sis. DeSalle's wound up tighter than a drum trying to figure out how to get the Pendant to work.

Sam: Glad I couldn't help.

Sam 2 *in Sam's mind*: That doesn't change anything between us though.

Let me guess, the Pendant only responds to you, doesn't it?

Sam: Get out of my head!

Sam 2 *in Sam's mind*: Why don't you make me? Oh, that's right, your restrained to a wall.

It isn't just that it only responds to you though, is it? It only activates when you're in danger.

Sam: It doesn't "activate", it... behaves.

Sam 2: That's all I needed to know.

Allington to DeSalle. The Pendant's useless, like we thought. It olny reacts to Sam, and she can't operate it.

DeSalle *Over comm*: Understood. Do what you want with her.

*Sam 2 smiles before walking up to Sam and grabbing her throat, pushing her against the wall while strangling her.*

Sam 2: Trust me. I will.

*She waits until the channel's closed before glaring at Sam.*

Remember what I said earlier?

*She releases Sam.*

I'm going to make you wait.

*She steps back a few meters, both Sam's glaring intensely at eachother.*

You brought this on yourself, you know. I remember several things about Iconia; I broke a couple of your ribs, we slammed eachother into crates... *she then snaps to glare at Sam right in the eyes.*

Oh, and that's right! YOU LEFT ME TO DIE!

*Sam narrows her eyes.*

Oh, I'm sure that's not how you remember it, but honestly, I don't care! I have you right where I've always wanted you.

Sam: I thought you always WANTED me lying dead and broken on the deck?

Sam 2: No. I used to be content wanting you chained up against a wall, broken, but then you left me to die! TWICE!

Sam: Wake up, copycat! I threw you into a Warp Core. A DAMN WARP CORE! How was I supposed to know you survived?! Trust me, I wish I'd made sure! I wish I'd completely vaporised you into dust!

Sam 2: Do you even know what 'vaporise' means? It means to turn something into VAPOUR! As in GAS!

Sam: Okay, fine! DISINTEGRATED you into dust! HAPPY?!

Sam 2: NO!

You left me to die at Iconia, too!

Sam: Don't get ahead of yourself. If I was going to kill you, we wouldn't be having this conversation.

Sam 2: Oh, but you tried!

Sam: YOU HAD MY BOYFRIEND KILLED! HOW DID YOU EXPECT ME TO REACT?!

Sam 2: If you weren't going to kill me, you could have at least gotten me medical assistance!

Sam: A) you'd have NEVER done that for me! And B) you were in the Cargo Bay of YOUR OWN SHIP!

Oh, and there's the small fact that you WANT TO KILL ME!

Sam 2: Yeah, and I'm getting closer and closer to actually doing it, too!

Sam: Oh, come on!

Sam 2: Face it Sam, I'm not even close to being a copy. I'm an improvement on you!

Sam: Give me a BREAK! You're just as strong as me! You look exactly like me! You even have a human anatomy!

You're only superior in ONE way!

Sam 2: AND WHAT'S THAT?!

Sam: You're better at getting your butt kicked!

We've been over this before!

Sam 2: SHUT UP!

Sam: I think you just delude yourself into thinking you're better than me, so that you don't think we're the same! Because, if we're the same, that means you're not unique! It makes you a Clone that went defective!

Which is EXACTLY what you are, Miss Copycat!

Sam 2: I swear to God, I am going to KILL YOU!

Sam: Go ahead! DO IT! I DARE YOU!

*Sam 2 goes to hit Sam, but stops when she remembers that she's got 'better things to do'. On her way out, she releases Sam's restraints, which morph back into the wall. Sam 2 stares at Sam from the Doorway.*

Sam 2: Get used to being able to walk, Sam. By the time I'm done with you, you'll be begging to just be able to crawl!

*Sam 2 walks out, sealing the chamber behind her.*

OOC: Now going to bed. Will be back at 16:00 UTC (16 hours.)
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