The Bridge

Tom: "I think that there was one time...." I trailed off.

Tuvok: "I am afraid I do not recall this 'one time',"

Tom: "No, you wouldn't. It was a passing moment."

Tuvok: I shook my head. There was no point in Lieutenant Paris' banter.

Chakotay: I watched their conversation quietly. Once Tuvok looked entirely annoyed, I looked at Tom, "Go ahead and leave early. We won't be doing anything for a while."

Tom: I nodded and left.

Tuvok: I looked at Commander Chakotay. "Thank you, Commander."

Chakotay: I nodded, "You seemed frustrated with him."

Tuvok: "Vulcans do not become frustrated,"

Chakotay: I nodded, "Well, as close to frustrated as a Vulcan can become."

Tuvok: I nodded. "Indeed."

Chakotay: I nodded and turned away. The ship suddenly began jolting.

Tuvok: "We have hit a supspace distortion. Effects unknown," I stated, pressing a few buttons on my console.

Chakotay: "Do you have any idea what that is, Tuvok?"

Kathryn: I exited my Ready Room. "Report,"

Chakotay: I turned to look at the Captain, "We aren't sure, bu-"

Cavitt: "What are you doing here?!" I asked the Maquis Captain.

Tuvok: I drew my phaser. "Do not move," I looked at the Captain. "What do you wish me to do with him, Captain?"

Kathryn: I narrowed my eyes. "Just a moment, Lieutenant." I said, quietly as I started moving toward Chakotay. "Well, you heard him. What are you doing here?"

Chakotay: "You placed me in command while you went to your ready room, Captain," I said, confused.

Cavitt: I laughed quietly, "Nice try. I was placed in command, Maquis."

Kathryn: "Commander Cavitt is correct. I left him in charge. But, it seems we're in luck, because we were searching for you,"

Chakotay: "Searching for me?" I raised my eyebrows.

Tom: I walked back onto the Bridge with Seven, "Was he missing?"

Kathryn: "Nice of you to join us, Mister Paris. And yes, him, and his entire crew were missing. The entire reason you are here is to help us find them."

Tom: I looked at Chakotay, "Captain, we found him and his ship a long time ago."

Chakotay: I looked at him as well and shook my head slightly--there was something amiss.

Cavitt: "Found him Mister Paris? We only just found him, and it seems as though he is attempting to commandeer Voyager."

Kathryn: I nodded. "And who is your friend, Mister Paris?"

B'Elanna: I walked off the turbolift, looking down at the PADD I was holding. "Tom... I thought you got off five minutes ago," I muttered absently, before looking up. "Is something wrong?" I asked, seeing the looks on everyone's faces.

Tom: "My guest? Seven of Nine, you mean?" I asked. "The Captain doesn't seem to remember us finding Chakotay and the rest of the Maquis crew," I looked at B'Elanna. "And Cavitt is miraculously here again."

Cavitt: "What do you mean, 'miraculously here again'? I have been here all along."

Kathryn: "Seven...of Nine? That sounds an awful lot like a Borg designation to me," I said, taking a step forward. "Lieutenant Tuvok, Commander Cavitt. Will you escort Mister Chakotay and his friends to the brig?"

B'Elanna: I frowned. "Really, what is going on?! I have no idea who Cavitt is Chakotay, let alone why he's back,"

Tuvok: I nodded, and stepped forward, my phaser still out.

Tom: "He was the first officer until he died when we were pulled into the Delta Quadrant by the Caretaker."

Seven: I turned and looked at Chakotay, "Commander, it seems as though they have lost their memories."