Chapter 7-Parallax

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Lieutenant Carey sits up from the biobed, blood streaming from his nose. Kamisa is standing beside Chakotay and Tuvok, she looks annoyed. "She's not just out of control, she's out of her mind." said Carey "if you will explain what happened, Lieutenant." said Tuvok "she hit me is what happened!" snapped Carey.

Kamisa rolled her eyes "that says it all" she remarks sarcastically, Tuvok and Chakotay side eye her frowning. "Your nose is broken in three places. I'll need to reset the ethmoid fossa. Try not to move." said the Doctor pushing Carey down on the bed, who sat up once the Doctor had walked off to get something. "We were having a disagreement about the power grid. She wanted to realign the lateral plasma conduit. I told her that would cause an overload. As usual, she wouldn't listen. So I told her to step aside and let me handle it. She pushed me away from the console. I pushed back. Next thing I knew, I was lying on the deck with blood pouring down my face." said Carey.

Kamisa snorted slightly 'good job B'Elanna' she thought, Carey tried to frown at her but failed, Tuvok looked at Kamisa blankly. "Then what happened?" Kamisa asked interested "she said, 'Sorry. Maybe you should go to Sickbay.'" snapped Carey when the Doctor came over again "At least she gave you some good advice. Now" said the Doctor. "Ow!" Carey said as the Doctor pushed him back on his back to treat him. "Hold still." said the Doctor "don't worry, Lieutenant. I'll take care of this." said Chakotay "you keep that woman out of my engine room and everything will be fine!" yelled Carey sitting up again making the Doctor push him back down again "ow!" Carey said.

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Kamisa, Tuvok and Chakotay are walking in the hallway.

"Where is Miss Torres?" asked Tuvok. "I've confined her to quarters." said Chakotay. "I would like her moved to the brig until formal charges can be filed." Kamisa scoffed "formal charges? Come on, Tuvok. We're seventy five years away from the nearest court. Are you really going to hold her in the brig for that long?" she asked, her temper getting away from her "the Captain has the authority to try Miss Torres here on the ship, considering the extenuating circumstances." said Tuvok "well, I'd like to settle this on my own without filing charges and without involving the Captain." said Chakotay.

Kamisa nodded in agreement with Chakotay "she struck a fellow officer. That is a court martial offence." said Tuvok "she's a Maquis, and in the Maquis, sometimes you have to push people out of your way to get things done." said Chakotay "I'm not Maquis and I do that sometimes" said Amanda "Miss Torres is no longer a member of the Maquis, and with all due respect, Commander, neither are you. Allowing Miss Torres to get away with a clear violation of regulations sets a bad example for the rest of the crew. It makes it appear as though you were showing favouritism toward the Maquis." said Tuvok.

Kamisa resisted the urge to roll her eyes, Vulcan's annoyed her a lot except Spock she liked him, she probably should like Vulcan's given that her great grandmother was 1/4 Vulcan meaning Kamisa and her father go through the Pon Farr every seven years of there life even though they're considered pure Romulan as there's barely any Vulcan in her.

"Look, Lieutenant, I don't have to explain myself to you. I'll deal with B'Elanna personally, and then I'll inform the Captain. You're to drop this matter. That's an order." snapped Chakotay. "I will yield my authority in this case to you. However, I will make a full report in my security log." said Tuvok. Chakotay steps into the turbolift, Kamisa following him. "You do that." said Chakotay, the doors close and Tuvok walked away.

Kamisa rubbed her hands over her eyes, she and B'Elanna became good friends during there time stuck on the Ocampan homeworld, she also understood what it was like to have a bad temper when Kamisa realised she and B'Elanna hadn't spoken for days maybe even a week it was hard to keep track on what day it was let alone what year it was. Chakotay gets out on another floor, Kamisa follows and they're joined by two of his Maquis crew.

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