By Coral
Disclaimer: Disclaimers as usual.
Voyager was stalled in space, the chief engineer unconscious in sickbay with
severe plasma burns and the EMH was offline; they were surrounded by Vidiians
and the security chief was trapped in his quarters due to malfunctioning doors
and transporters; the sensors had overloaded and burnt out the holodecks and the
lighting on decks seven to nine and, to top it all off, the replicator had
suddenly refused to produce anything except giant knitted pigeons, so Captain
Janeway had had to forego her customary (five) cup(s) of coffee.
Chakotay offered her a grim smile of support. "Friday 13th..." he
muttered.
END