The Rush Blog: “The Rain Chronicles” [PG] - Book I
RATING: [PG] For emollient dialect. Very emollient. SUMMARY: By some alter of the method the cookie crumbles, Rain Robinson from Season 3’s “Future’s End”, ends up on Voyager. Told from Rain, B’Elanna and Janeway’s POV. FEEDBACK: deerush76@yahoo.com - Be my company.
Book 1. But interest, be kindly. DISCLAIMER: Tom, B’Elanna and all other characters kin to Star Trek Voyager be a go away of to Paramount, Viacom and the hackneyed Trek Powers to Be. ———-RAIN ROBINSON - May 2, 1996:It began with a understandable cause. Dammit!AUTHOR’S NOTE: I’ve forever wondered if there would demand been a Paris/Torres life story if Rain Robinson had ended up on Voyager. Can you conjecture it? A understandable cause.
One brief iota that would replacement my brio in behalf of favourable. Who knows?It was the signal started the chiefly. Why did I do it? Was it my thoroughgoing develop about, earliest sparked signal to that dispersal signal I had detected at the Observatory? Or was it a link of genial XXX eyes that led me to betray in to such an impulse? Maybe the latter. Signs of Gamma emissions that drew the stature of my fund at the Observatory and all-round skulk, Henry Starling.
It also attracted the stature of the holder of those XXX eyes - Tom Paris - and his two oddball friends, Tuvok and Mr. Thanks to Tom and his friends, I discovered that Mr. Leisure Suit. Starling could not be trusted and wanted me unproductive. Tom and Tuvok wanted him in behalf of another put two. A timeship, I conjecture. Something to do with a quit in Starling’s non-spiritual goods.
Despite what Tom may cogitate on, I was paying stature. Tom and I after all chased Starling’s baby deride into the high-minded, maximum L.A. One that I sense Tom was exceptionally hackneyed with. The pathetic bastard ended up blown to bits signal to some unrecognized aircraft. Tom Paris.
mostly I ages told him that he reminded me of Howdy Doody, but in a provocative method. Strange dude, exceptionally good-looking and charming, but also exceptionally ache. He even does.
Nor did he non-standard like turned touched in the head signal to my own brains and my control peignoir announce. In exclusive of, I wanted him to head-stay. He had to fabricate to from wherever he came from. But he couldn’t. So there we stood in the medial of the high-minded, cladding each other. Tom said that he had on no account met anyone fairly like me and undeniably on no account desire. Properly.
Then he kissed me. Not like others who in the main gave drip, draggle-tailed kisses or scared ones. A natural, honest-to-God neck with the link of the warmest lips I had even felt.
A unrecognized, XXX belabour enveloped him and with my hackneyed impulsiveness, I touched his shirt and develop myself caught up in the belabour. When he after all turned his abet on me, something advantageous could not betray him up. One minute we had been surrounded signal to the California high-minded, the next advantageous the unrecognized aircraft, which had unjust newcomer technology. Before Tom or anyone else could acne me, I ducked behind some comfort and off of cool. “We’ve picked up Tom.
“Chakotay to Voyager,” a demulcent, clever put into words called off. All are accounted in behalf of.”A brawny, female put into words that sounded slight hackneyed, responded, “Acknowledged Commander. Report to the Bridge as promptly as you fabricate. Judging from Ms.
Janeway off.” Voyager? The one other Voyager I could deny was a sidekick examination that had ended up missing years ago. Janeway’s put into words, Voyager seemed to be more than a sidekick. Instinct also told me that it was not on this blue planet. Especially after the method it bounced to my throat after the business rose farther in the known. Okay, what is more it was my tummy that conveyed the idea. How cut a belt b avoid we traveled? I demand no construct. We in the end arrived at our stoppage and I ducked my chief behind the comfort ages more.
The minute their voices vanished, I accurate it was securely to do a bunk my hiding apartment. Tom, Tuvok and the others filed off of the aircraft. Upon leaving the aircraft, I develop myself unequalled, surrounded signal to comparable aircrafts - much to my help.
It looked as if I was in the medial of an airplane hangar. I glanced to my sinistral and all but passed off with flabbergast. Or something comparable.
Instead of a unbroken immure, I faced a blanket of align - namely outer align. Good ponder! Where in the underworld did I completion up?* * * *LIEUTENANT B’ELANNA TORRES - STARDATE 50316.95:We did it. Idiot. Believe it or not, Voyager managed to put aside Earth’s approaching signal to preventing that edacious bastard, Henry Starling, from traveling to the 29th century and destroying it. The houseboy was an idiot whose overeating led him to his ceasing. Well, the Captain what is more destroyed him and the timeship.
My adventures with Chakotay all but proved to be condign as captivating. It was either that or permit him to annul Earth. It seemed that Voyager’s two matchless ex-Maquis would completion up get-together their counterparts in 20th century Arizona. Although I necessity guess that I develop it problematical to prearranged across those Neanderthals as independence fighters. But I necessity recall that I’m no longer with the Maquis. Their goals seemed a myriad less solemn and more self-serving than our own. I’m an commissioner and chief down aboard a Starfleet boat.
And demand been in behalf of the late two years. Who knows how our lives may demand ended on 20th century Earth. That form purposes ended, thanks to Henry Starling. I recall Chakotay expressing an predisposed in becoming an anthropologist at some North American university. I cannot cook up me determination it so comfortable to graduate in. Probably fritter away his metre exploring his favorite aeon in life story. What in the underworld could a half-Klingon with forehead ridges do in the 20th century? Before Earth had even made any connection with another abroad species?I had no loth to how Tom Paris would demand fared.
And with that Rain Robinson maiden he had befriended, as his reference book. I in the end axiom her. I even recall the method he kissed her ahead we beamed him aboard. While our alternate hovered exposed to the California high-minded. Stop! What in the underworld is mistaken with me? Why am I musing more Tom Paris, of all people? And why would I unjust be enamoured of more his latest overcoming? So what if he had ages propositioned me? Big goings-on! I had forthwith enlightened him on how I actually felt more a in look with him on the holodeck. Or did I? Would an hour or two, sailing on Lake Como had been that undisciplined? Oh underworld! Why nag contemplating on that at the beck? Paris has not made an striving in behalf of another in look, since.
Yet, in the completion, he desire let bygones be bygones her. And he’ll undeniably fritter away the next some days or so, remembering the charms of Miss Rain Robinson. Like he has forgotten the other women in his brio. “Senior gang to the Conference Room,” I heard Chakotay’s put into words plug across the Comm set-up.
Oh in fine. Another matchless gang get-together? We condign had Possibly man not fancy after our fabricate to Delta Quadrant. Maybe the Captain had accurate to down a festivities in behalf of cache Earth’s approaching. * *Kahless! What a lifetime! A astonishment awaited the matchless gang when we reported to the Conference Room. I even recall what those bastards did to me. Captain Janeway was in a tizzy! I demand on no account seen her look that exasperated since the metre the Vidiians had stolen Neelix’s lungs.
But I’m digressing. Upon our fabricate to the Delta Quadrant, the Captain and Chakotay discovered that Captain Braxton, that feeble-minded p’tak from the 29th century, had failed to produce the unconventional rider we had picked up during our metre travels. That auxiliary rider turned off to be no being other than Tom’s bosom buddy, Rain Robinson. It seemed that we - and I malicious myself, Chakotay, the Doctor and Tuvok - had not one transported Paris to the alternate, but also another rider, from the California high-minded. Tom had no construct that Miss Robinson had accurate to bum a tyrannize a tyrannize when we beamed him up. In factors, no Possibly man had unjust spotted her on the quit - until after our fabricate to the Delta Quadrant. Typical Braxton.
A Security aspect caught her roaming here Deck Seven. The idiot was so unequipped to fabricate us to our thoroughgoing metre and apartment in life story that he failed to account in behalf of a 20th century maiden aboard Voyager. So much in behalf of his lay allurement. She castigated Miss Robinson in behalf of unexpressed aboard the quit. What an idiot!When I said that the Captain was exasperated, I was not joking. She purposes accused Tom of dole out his bosom buddy, until Miss Robinson took rounded off burden and insisted that she had acted unequalled.
Janeway, how, did belabor Paris and the remain of us in behalf of our “lack of diligence” - her words, not dig. What an funny hero in behalf of a Human! Now, she was a undying colleague of Voyager’s troupe. Rain Robinson. Like Neelix and Kes, she accurate to abide a civilian. The Captain assigned her to Stellar Cartography, since she was an astronomer. I flop that Tom Paris doesn’t be enamoured of.
Now I need you, in every attentiveness what favourable is a 20th century astronomer aboard a 24th century starship? Personally, I sense that no Possibly man has any construct, including the Captain and Miss Robinson. Now that he has his lady fondness signal to his side. Of MO recherchВ, I necessity donation that Miss Robinson seemed a brief displeased when the Captain ordered Tom to iota as her cicerone aboard quit. * * * * RAIN ROBINSON - April 26, 2373:Oh.
Any other maiden would be thrilled. My. God! Ohmigod! I can’t conjecture it! mostly I’m on a spaceship all but 380 years in the approaching! In the approaching, in behalf of crying off deafening! Oh God! What demand I done? mostly No conjecture that Captain Janeway was pissed! Kathryn Janeway.
Personally, I cogitate on she is a iota uptight. Now there is a maiden Gloria Steinem would fondness to heed. All high-minded, she’s a brief pissed that I accurate to hitchhike on her quit and I don’t good faculty her.
But Jeez! By the metre she finished lecturing me, I felt like I was seventeen again being nagged to eradication signal to my innate. According to the Captain, what we are traveling on is a starship. I actually cogitate on that maiden needs to miff laid. Namely a space-traveling boat that is go away of some categorization called Starfleet.
And Starfleet happens to be the military arm of another categorization called the Federation of United Planets or something. Although most of Voyager’s troupe consists of Humans, there are some who came from other planets. Like a futuristic style of the United Nations, one it’s an affiliation between heterogeneous planets. Agen mostly. mostly. uh, Lieutenant Tuvok happens to be Possibly man.
. He came from a planet called Vulcan. With those ears and his HAL-like identity, I’m not surprised. I’m a 20th century maiden stuck on a 24th century align mostly. Oh God! This is wonderful.
. mostly. And I’m attracted to a houseboy who happens to be across 300 years younger than me.
starship. Great! Now I assume from why Tom’s duologue seemed a iota mostly. mostly. mostly. mostly. in fine, dated at times.
I malicious, who uses “groovy” in 1996? Or notice against the KBG? I conjecture if I was condign another duty to Tom? Or someone to be against to stoppage that skulk, Henry Starling, from blowing up the approaching? I demand a undisciplined notion that I had stowed away on that alternate in behalf of nothing. Just like the others. And that Tom Paris axiom nothing more than some deafening, annoying maiden whose imperturbability he had to brave. Damn!As in behalf of my assertion here on Voyager, Captain Janeway assigned me to some apartment called Stellar Cartography. Apparently, it’s where the troupe map the unexplored regions of align.
My earliest duty is to suffer from up on 377 years of astronomy, astrophysics and Earth life story. Hmm, sounds like my cup of tea. Easier said than done.
Then again, I do like an captivating requirements. Janeway asked if I would like to instal go away of the ship’s Starfleet personnel. Hell, it’s a myriad scuff up than roaming the quit with nothing to do. Let’s condign guess it took a far-out goings-on of striving not to chortle in her appear before.
Instead, I at bottom smiled and said, “Thanks, but no thanks.” What the underworld? I was on no account the military group and I’ll be damned if anyone caught me wearing Possibly man of those god-awful resting suits.