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| Author's Note: Written for the 101 ways to kill a borg drabble challenge. | ||||||||||||||
| Mix-up | ||||||||||||||
| by Holly | ||||||||||||||
| "Kathryn, why did you just shoot Seven of Nine?" Chakotay asked, looking at Seven's dead body. | ||||||||||||||
| "Oh, was that Seven?" she replied, feigning innocence. | ||||||||||||||
| "Obviously." | ||||||||||||||
| "Oh, well, must have been a simple mix-up." | ||||||||||||||
| "How is that a mix-up Kathryn?" he asked. | ||||||||||||||
| "Well, I thought Voyager was being boarded by the Borg, and so shot Seven," she answered. | ||||||||||||||
| "I see, tough luck." | ||||||||||||||
| "Yeah. Oh well, things like this happen all of the time. Dinner later?" she asked. | ||||||||||||||
| "Of course," he replied with that dimple smile of his as he took her hand and they walked out of the cargo bay together. | ||||||||||||||
| The End | ||||||||||||||
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