BY: GLADIATOR
Kirk's
mind raced as he looked out the viewport of the shuttle.
What was it that Sulu found out there in deep space? How did he and his
crew all have the same dreams, and just why did all his dreams seem so real
lately? The more he tried to fathom
the answers, the more questions he came up with.
His Vulcan friend would surely have some insight.
He
tried to clear his mind and focus on the terminal in front of him.
Starfleet
was reinstating him, and giving his rank back.
His assistance was needed since he was considered the authority on
space/time anomalies. The vidlogs
of Excelsior's communiqué with the
Borg were more than
docile.
The
wormhole that produced the Borg cube was a sign of the instability in the
timestream. A dreaded omen, for if
the Borg had returned, it could mean any number of wormholes could appear and
the current timestream coalesced with misery once again. 
Jim
was reminded of the abomination of time when the Greys nearly conquered the
universe. Suddenly he was filled
with a sense of overwhelming and impending doom.
His eyelids closed as he drifted into a deep sleep...
Jim awoke with a sweat... another dream of Sleestack and timetravel. There must be a connection he thought.
He
moved closer to the window and managed to crack a smile in the midst of the
confusion on his mind. The sleek
bow the USS Enterprise 1701-A came
into view and the shuttle came about and docked at the spaceport.
The
shuttle door opened and there to greet him was Spock at full attention.
“Welcome
aboard Captain.”
Together they walked to the turbolift while Spock begin to brief him...
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