CHAPTER I-NARRATOR’S STORY

It was 2368 at Vulcan III as Othella drove in her floating black Celion Mini-Van with her godchildren, Jack and Lacey. They were going to stay for a while at her house, which was forty miles from the Coopers’ home. She ran her fingers through her hair as the floating van came near her house. Her next door neighbor, Rekin McGuide waved to her as she drove up her driveway. Rekin, who was a 6’0 Terran native, had blue eyes, light tan complexion, black straight yet thick shoulder-length locks, and strong resemblance to Tom Cruise. He wore a dark tan short-sleeved 1950s-styled shirt, black khakis, black ankle boots, and black New York Yankees jacket and just arrived at his home also as his fingers played with his car keys.

When Othella opened her house’s door, K-9 Mark Five greeted her and the children. K-9, which was a yellow and purple robotic dog, was a gift from her friend, Jagga. Jagga, who was a former Space Amazon, was a 1,653 year-old female Time Lord now in her fifteenth incarnation. The fifteenth figure was a 6’8 rather youngish lady with tousled light almond shoulder-length locks, grayish-blue eyes, extremely full lips, a rather small pointy nose, a rather large bust, smooth light peach skin, and thick yet perfect arched eyebrows. She traveled in her ever-changing Tardis but presently it was her fourth since she worn out the previous three. Eleven years ago during a hiatus, she went to the second moon of Vulcan III and transformed her Tardis into a modern Vulcan home. Moreover, she still lived there.

Meanwhile Lt. Spencer walked down a corridor near Science Lab 5 as she thought about her new assignment to assist a mysterious scientist, The Doctor. Two days ago, the Space Amazons, a large group of faceless yet secretive exobiological warriors, asked for the Enterprise for aid. Their planet was rapidly dying for no apparent reason. Even though the entire natives left it, a strange epidemic now endangers the alien warriors. Picard was averse at first since Starfleet had an extremely complex relationship with the ancient coterie but quickly gave them assistance. Aventurine, the Space Amazons’ leader, had mixed feelings about the Doctor’s involvement although he landed inside their main ship, Seka. Ironically, his first three incarnations arrived at the same time.

For the Doctor, it wasn’t the first time that he encountered the Enterprise-D. However, he kept his distance from the crewmembers. Four years ago, he unknowingly met Lashunda for the very first time. The time lord was lost and asked the young teen for directions. Though she was still ghastly from her Cocoon Phase, he wasn’t offended yet acted admirable. Strangely, she scented him before they actually met. The feeling was a mixture of a surrounded buzz and a tickling yet slightly throbbing stomach.

Now she wore a black Starfleet bomber, a blue short-sleeved Starfleet uniform, ten-inched Starfleet uniform black boots, and clear lip moisturizer as she approached the science lab. Her black curly lengthy locks were in a braided ponytail. As the second and third renditions of the Doctor passed by her, she felt familiar presence from them like the original Doctor but it was twice as strong. Soon the scent slowly faded as the two Doctors left on the Turbo-lift. She glanced at them before the Turbo-lift door closed. The second form of the famous time lord was a short middle-aged man with blue eyes, black straight collar-length Beatles-styled locks, a rather tan complexion, and a British-accented deep yet somewhat scratchy voice. He wore a long dark frock coat, short-sleeved light blue shirt, large checked brownish-gray pants, dark blue suspenders, black leather boots, and a blue bow tie that attached to his shirt with a safety pin. Doctor # 3 was a tall somewhat aged man with wavy collar-length dark silver locks and meagerly aristocratic British-accented gentle baritone voice and bore an insignificant likeness to Peter Lawford. He wore a short velvet reddish-brown smoking jacket, black pants, a long-sleeved white frilly-fronted shirt, black cape, a black bow tie, a silvery white bracelet, two silvery white rings on one hand, and black ankle boots.

As Lashunda entered the lab, she recognized the original Doctor as the elderly gentlemen that she met two years earlier. Soon she received the same tactility from the two previous gentlemen as well as the past encounter with the aged stranger. This time the feeling wasn’t as strong as the two men together. The ancient gentleman smiled and bowed calmly as he greeted him. She returned it with a dimpled metal smile. Honestly, she wasn’t crazy since he was really the original Doctor. He had white straight shoulder-length tresses, brown hazel eyes, a short frame, and extremely noble facial features. He wore a long frock black coat, a light silvery gray vest, a white long-sleeved shirt with wing tipped collars, light gray checked pants, black boots, a blue stone ring, black thin ascot tie, and a black cane.

"So you are the Doctor, the well-known scientist." She remarked as she looked into his eyes. Yeoman Spencer shortly afterwards realized that the feeling moderately altered and was the key to her connection to him and two other older men while silence filled the room.

"Yes, I am. Well, come on. Let’s get to work." He discontinued the silence as he picked a flask and began to pour a bubbly white liquid into it. Lt. Spencer mixed a red power with a black one into a small flask. Thereupon the original Doctor told her to pull one-fourth of the power into the white solution. As they waited for the results, Lt. Spencer took a tricorder from a wall receptacle. The Gallifreyian Time Lord looked at the tricorder with the young officer briefly before he watched the experiment again.

As the research went on, Lashunda was happy about her recovering Starfleet career. Furthermore, she was presently comfortable with the ancient scientist as he sat nearby in a chair. The research was almost completed when her beeper sounded. When she answered it, she discovered that it was for her research partner. She handed it for him and told him that the call was for him. She returned to the examination yet secretly checked on him occasionally. The communication ended and the older alien gave the beeper back to Lashunda.

CHAPTER II-GUINAN’S STORY

Jagga’s Tardis emerged in Lassdale, Scotland at 2124. Jagga, who was in her seventh form, left the Tardis with K-9 Mark Four. Her robotic white and brown dog was nicknamed "Sierre". Jagga # 7,who was a bald 7’0 youthful woman, had smooth peaches and cream complexion, light green eyes, cherry full lips, barely thick golden blond eyebrows, small yet large nose, a small black tattoo of the Patrex crest on her left facial cheek, a black oral Patrex class ring on her right thumb, and large mental fangs on both top and bottom of her mouth. She wore a black and gray long-sleeved shirt, black pants, a black star-covered vest, clear lip gloss, black ankle boots, a black Terran bomber, a black head scarf, a small multi-colored butterfly tattoo on her left wrist, and a clear heart-shaped stone ring. She looked at her gold ring-watch on her right thumb and realized that it was almost time for the Space Amazon Convention. It was the second time that they held a convention on Earth. Jagga and K-9 walked to the Mapelhead Hotel, which was a family business for over two centuries. The hotel was a former castle that was built during the medieval era. The ancient hotel had external Medieval appearance while it had internal mixed look of modern and the 1930s.

As she signed in, Harriet Prewitt-Tudor and Eva Gosling-Preston left the Lobby to go to upstairs. Secretly, they were Terran Amazons from the American chapter. Nonetheless, they didn’t know about the convention since they only came with their husbands for the noblemen’s class reunion. Harriet, who was Lashunda in a previous life, was a half-Cherokee Tennessee native and wedded British Lord Tudor five years ago. Harriet was like Lashunda yet had natural thick straight locks, a 5’9 muscular frame, 42 DD bust, and more human features. Eva, who was Emily in a previous life, was a Florida native. Eva married British Lord Preston two months after Harriet’s wedding. She resembled Emily but had almond blond locks, dark eyes, a 5’8 muscular figure, 44 D bust, and peaches and cream complexion.

Harriet wore a long-sleeved floral dark blue dress, matching Mary Janes, clear lip gloss, shoulder-length pageboy, thick feathery bangs, and small dark blue backpack. Eva wore a long-sleeved cranberry flank shirt, black pants, black riding boots, black fanny-pack, dark cranberry lip balm, and a wild shoulder-length mod bop. When they came to the top of the stairs, their husbands embraced them. Lord Tudor was a 6’1 rather young Terran man with shoulder-length dark brown straight tresses, brown eyes, light tan complexion, and bore a remarkable resemblance to Jeremy Irons. He wore a long-sleeved light blue shirt, navy blue khakis, blue and black loafers, and a ponytail. Lord Preston wore 6’0 somewhat young Terran man with light brown short locks, blue eyes, smooth tan complexion, and a bore incredible correspondence to Anthony Andrews. He wore green long-sleeved shirt, black pants, dark baseball cap, black boots, and spiky bangs.

Later that evening, Harriet bumped into Donpela, one of the elder Amazons before she rejoined her husband at the reception. The female elder recognized her and asked about her absence at the convention. The married noblewoman told her that she had no knowledge about the convention until now. Besides, she thought that the meeting was next month. The still stunned young woman privately told Eva about the news at a nearby bathroom stall. Eva sprayed her punch from her lips and nearly hit Harriet. As they stepped out of the stall, Jagga came in.

"Does she look familiar to you?" Eva asked Harriet about Jagga as they were about to leave the bathroom.

"Not really." She looked at the female briefly. "Let’s go. Our husbands are waiting." They left.

The next day after Yeoman Spencer became assigned to the original Doctor. She went to the Ten-Forward and ordered a small Terran vanilla milkshake. She wore a purple floral-designed white dress, white 5-inched Mary Janes, purple fanny-pack and clear lip-gloss. A crooked middle part was in her lengthy curls. She had a white and purple scarf tie on her head in a flapper/gypsy style. She was celebrating Roaring Twenties Week. There were hardly anyone at the Ten-Forward as she took another sip from her drink. I cleaned the bar. Lashunda continued to drink when the three incarnations of the Gallifreian time lord came in. The original Doctor wore a dark version of his trademark outfit while the second Doctor had his traditional attire but with a light azure short-sleeved shirt, brownish-gray polka bow tie, black suspenders, black leather Keds, and classic Raybans on top of his head. The third Doctor wore a velvet dark raspberry smoking jacket, light raspberry long-sleeved frilled shirt, black pants, leather black and raspberry ankle boots, and black thin ascot tie. When they saw her, they waved. Lashunda returned it and smiled.

Momentarily, Emily and Anna arrived. Emily wore a white turtleneck, clear lip balm, black and green plaid riding pants, matching vest, slightly large matching riding cap, and rather large black backpack. She recently left from her horse-riding holodeck program. The sides of her hair were pinned into a braided ponytail while the rest hung down. Anna wore a denim jacket, matching pants, white long-sleeved tunic, black ankle boots, pink lip-gloss, and a French roll. She had a black leather purse over her shoulder. Her hand-crossbow and arrows were inside. She just came from archery practice.

Lashunda greeted her friends with smiles and hugs as Third Eye Blind’s "Semi-charmed Life" played in background from the jukebox. As they talked, the third doctors ordered their meals from a nearby table. Soon the three teens left and went on the Turbo-lift. As the three Gallifreians received, Dr. Crusher gave the antidote to the last of the Amazons. Earlier that day, the Gallifreian trio helped the Starfleet CMO give the cure to the first of the space warriors before they left to eat. Fortunately, the Enterprise crew was resistant to the deadly disease.

CHAPTER III-NARRATOR’S STORY

Before the three incarnations of the Time Lord finished their meals, they received an emergency call from the Space Amazons. Cmdr. Lith, who was one of the healthy warriors, told them that the antidote worsen the disease and Dr. Crusher was taken by a Uorp’an spy. Yet before Lashunda and the Time Lords were about to leave, several armed Uorp’ans officers appeared. Two Uorp’ans tried to seize Lashunda but she quickly overpowered them. Thereupon, an intense brawl began with the involvement of the time lords, Anna, Guinan, and Emily. As the battle continued, the female teen trio realized that this was a somewhat strange repeated episode. Truthfully, it was since they did it before almost endless times as Amazons from previous lives.

Suddenly more Uorp’ans came, the small group ironically defended them. When finally the Starfleet Security officers arrived, a large band of Uorp’ans were unconscious on the floor. As Worf called for Sickbay and the Starfleet officers started to take the unconscious officers, Lashunda went into the mind of one of Uorp’ans and discovered their secrets. Though she was slightly dazed from the telepathic incident, she quietly told the three Doctors. Shortly afterwards, the tension died slowly down. While the three Doctors talked among themselves, Lashunda left and went to the Bridge.

She entered the Bridge and nobody noticed her. Shun-Luc came to the Bridge computer and looked at its screen. Lashunda went into a trance as her dark eyes rolled back into her head. Her brown complexion turned ghostly pale while large amount of foam on her lips. Then the seizure fully developed while she continued to stand on her feet. Lashunda later recovered from the seizure. Still in a daze, her fingers glided on the keyboard at an extremely fast pace, which was many seconds faster than Data’s accelerated speed. When she finished, she telepathically beamed herself off the ship. Within seconds, she was on the Seka. She crept on the captured area of the Seka as she scanned for Dr. Crusher. The CMO’s scent became stronger as Lt. Spencer went to a nearby corrider. During her path, she knocked out many dishonorable warriors fore they had the opportunity to alert the others. Successfully, she released her fellow crewmate after she took care of the prison guards.

"Lashunda, we must get the right antidote…" The young teen muted with a finger gently on her lips. The experienced officer noticed that the young teen was in a hypnotic state and had glowing yellow eyes. Lashunda thereafter touched the wall, which began to glow as tender sunlight. The glow spread completely over as it healed the entire poisoned group. As the glow slowly disappeared, Lashunda took Dr. Crusher’s hand and telepathically beamed on the Enterprise with her older officer.

Many hours thereupon, the three doctors prepared to bid goodbye in Transporter Room 3. Lt. Spencer wore her standard blue uniform, black Starfleet fanny-pack, black five-inched Stafleet platform boots, a ponytail, and clear lip balm. She thanked them almost repeatedly for their help. They welcomed her thanks with smiles. Without hesitance, she embraced the first incarnation of the time lord and kissed on him on the chin. She quietly stayed in his arms for a very short while. She did the same procedure with the remaining two doctors. After they stepped on the transporter platform and began to beam away, Lashunda waved to them until they were utterly gone.

Four years later, the Tardis and Lashunda’s quarters merged. Before she came to her quarters, she uncovered his presence. As the fourth incarnation of the Doctor tried to fix it, Lashunda arrived. Unfortunately, he further complicated the bond. During the brief period of silence as Lashunda and the Gallifreian time lord exchanged surprised yet rather confused looks, the newly connection of Lashunda’s lamp lava computer and the Doctor’s Tardis console stood in the middle of the gigantic consolidated room. Lashunda wore a long-sleeved standard blue uniform, a black Starfleet fanny pack, 10-inched Starfleet uniform boots, clear lip-gloss, and a ponytail. The fourth incarnation was a middle-aged 6’3 man with brown shoulder-length curls, blue eyes, large white teeth, a hollow deep voice and British accent. He wore a long dark frock coat, a brown-based 18-foot scarf, gray pants, long-sleeved white shirt, black thin ascot tie, dark vest, a long brimmed black fedora, and black boots.

Shortly later, she looked around the freshly linked quarters, she noticed that her quarters were twice as large. Her original wall color remained yet had the Tardis’ wall design. In addition to, there were several doorknob-clad doors. She went to the nearest door and discerned that it was the pathway to the kitchen, which was slightly larger than her original quarters’ bedroom. The kitchen had a somewhat large silver fridge, matching space oven, a massive space sink, and other appliances.

Then, she went to the Doctor again as he tried to work on the new Tardis console again. Her dark eyes studied him as she closely faced him. Her brown hand touched his face. He seemed smooth despite his plain facial features. However, his curls were soft and fluffy. As he finally spoke to her, his breath smelled like Jellybabies. Soon he gave her a toothy smile when she unwittingly held his hand after she removed her hand from his face. Many moments afterwards, she let go and began to help him on the new console.

When bedtime approached, they hopped into their jumbo king-sized bed. Lashunda wore her white and gold Starfleet Academy long-sleeved pajamas. The Doctor wore an 18th century-styled white nightshirt. She instantly fell asleep when her head touched the pillow. The Gallfreian turned off the lights before he slept.

The next morning came as the couple woke up to a ringing alarm clock. The black round clock was a typical Goofy alarm clock with the famous cartoon’s face on it. Lashunda went in their new walk-in closet and turned on the lights while the Doctor sat on the edge of bed and stretched briefly. He subsequently got and left into the bathroom. The closet was slightly bigger than the Enterprise’s Conference Room. A dark average-sized clothing replicator hung on the left side of the wall. Lashunda’s garments were on the left side while the Doctor’s clothes were on the right side. At the end of the closet, there was a doorway to the massive laundry room.

The Doctor stepped out of the bathroom and wore a gray and black V-neck sweater, a long-sleeved white shirt, gray pants, and black laced-up loafers. He ran his fingers through his hair when Lashunda finally left the closet. She wore a blue Starfleet uniform and a black Starfleet fanny-pack. He watched as she brushed lengthy locks with a rectangular almond-colored hairbrush before she put the sides of her mane into a ponytail.

"Good morning," she spoke when she saw his reflection in her dresser mirror.

"Good morning," he gave her a toothy grin. Later Lashunda went into the bathroom. "What would you like for breakfast?"

"I like to have Earl Grey tea and a piece of toast, please." She answered. When she left the bathroom, she discovered that he wasn’t in the bedroom anymore. So, she checked the kitchen. There he was as he made breakfast for his new roommate and himself. He whistled as he continued to work in the kitchen. "Do you need some help?" She asked as she entered the rather tremendous kitchen.

"No, I’m alright."

"Okay but let me breakfast for Izzy and Zeppelin," She remarked as she went to the new food replicator, which twice as big as her old replicator.

Meanwhile in a parallel universe, Lashunda helped her new husband, the Doctor prepare the table for breakfast. Lashunda wore a gray and black Starfleet-like uniform, black ten-inched platform boots, black and gray fanny-pack, and light bubble gum-colored lip-gloss. Her black curly locks, that came five inches past her shoulders, were parted in the middle and hung down. Her new spouse, Dr. John Smith, wore a sage velvet smoking jacket, a white frilled long-sleeved shirt, black pants, a plain wedding gold band, and black ankle boots. Dr. John Smith was the pseudonym of the third incarnation of the Doctor.

The couple was married yesterday at the Magee Chapel. The wedding, which itself took two days to prepare, was to seal the alliance between the Sutants gods and the Gallifreian Time Lords. Both Lashunda and the Doctor still thought that the match was a joke. Ironically, many thought that the pair was perfect for each other. At the wedding, the Doctor wore a black Terran tux with tails while Lashunda wore a satin long-sleeved white wedding gown, matching veil, light pink lip-gloss, white strapless 10-iched platform Mary Janes. The rather nervous young bride held the groom’s hand during the entire ceremony. When they finally kissed, the kiss wasn’t brief to everyone’s surprise. The kiss lingered for over a minute as the Doctor held Lashunda’s face with his free hand. To Lashunda, the Doctor’s lips were soft and spellbinding. After the kiss, her lips still tingled. To the Doctor, her lips were sweet and refreshing.

After breakfast, Lashunda kissed the Doctor and left for duty on her black Harley-Davison motorcycle. The older spouse waved to her as she turned the corner. The Doctor returned to the garage and looked at the new car, Bessie 2. It was like the original Bessie yet was red and black and had more current features. He patted the car and smiled. Lashunda’s pink 1965 Mustang was next to Bessie 2. It was one of Lashunda’s favorites. Lashunda’s other cars were a green 1982 Firebird; a black 2000 Mustang; a white and champagne-colored Magee mini-van; a blue 1998 Oldsmobile; and a dark blue and white version of the Starsky and Hutch car. Though the cars were lovely, the Doctor liked his wife’s aqua blue and black Scooter the most. A moment later, he went inside the quarters to feed Zeppelin and Izzy.

THE END

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