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Star Trek: TNG - Like Tar p8Not much later, the senior staff and Pytur sat on one side of the conference table while Fami and Putun occupied the other side. Four security guards lined the room, blocking the door, with Worf behind Putun. Pytur sat between Deanna and Riker to make him feel more comfortable; a placebo of sorts. Although he was well-protected, Pytur still felt widely threatened by the fact that his secrets were out in the open. They wanted to kill him, he knew it. He assumed a mousey position in his chair while keeping a firm grasp of Deanna’s arm. There were traces of sweat on his upperStar Trek: TNG - Like Tar p8
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Star Trek: TNG - Like Tar p7“Well look at you,” a contemptuous voice startled her, but as she tried to sit up she was only forced back to the floor by her own weakness, “you look about as animated as failed Gagh,” a Klingon delicacy that was served live. The voice sounded young, a boy, a maturing teenager. She couldn’t access any minds other than her own…her empathic and telepathic abilities must have been temporarily disabled. Could it have been Wesley? “Pytur?” Deanna croaked as she leaned on her side against her elbow, using the wall for support, “Computer, lights,” she ordStar Trek: TNG - Like Tar p7
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Star Trek: TNG - Like Tar p6As Picard continued his interrogation of Putun, Geordi carried on his scans. He and his assistant, Lieutenant Paul Loren, maintained a calm working silence for a further twenty minutes in the Jeffries Tube when suddenly, the assistant let out a freakish holler. Geordi jumped as he watched him writhe in, what looked like, pain. He had dropped his scanning device and rolled from side to side with his hands over his face, screaming. “Loren! What’s wrong!” Geordi tried to keep him calm. “It burns!” he exclaimed, his voice cracking. Geordi grabbed his wriStar Trek: TNG - Like Tar p6
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Star Trek: TNG - Like Tar p5The senior staff, which consisted of Riker, Beverly, Geordi, Data, Deanna, and Worf, a Klingon, paused to look at each other in confusion. Even Riker was puzzled by the sudden report, and he would be the first to know. Riker looked around to confirm his conclusion, “Captain,” he looked at Picard, “I don’t think any of us knew any of this was happening in the least.” “Well,” Geordi spoke as everyone turned their heads to look, “everything but the turbo lifts. I’ve been late to almost every meeting and shift for the passed couple days. Before oStar Trek: TNG - Like Tar p5
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