
3/12/2018 c3 Debbie Hicks
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Chapter 4. then a very suddeen voice blaring within screaming he had Carried something within his b rain Pavel A Chekov's living katra within his min d gone Supernatural Jim oh my god then suddenly women stan ding very stately tall had long hair in fashion the were Acolytes were Vulcan women he sen sed them Kirk are a Keeper of his katra yes he had a Alien headache from him scans shown he was going telepathic with Pavel's katra urgh my head is going to explode from him who are you T'VarisJim you ok he's dead High Mster hello Captain you are suffering from a Katra transferance if he were Vulcan he had cheated death oh my god that clonked out ten news of a Spirirt residing within his brain Dweeb yes he's grieving his crewmember is dead but he did given his living katra he must undergo a Fal Tor Pan cleansing rite to let it fly from then suddenly News of him was a Host was rare in hum an s if he were Vulcan for a night he was really ill in the face but a strange han d a ghostly on e he was dead from life now death suddenly he learn ed to relax then felt a psychic currect sounded like a storm got Telekinesis had Teenaged Ocampan ears were pointed hair were styled in the most ceremonoial Vulcan cut wearing White-Grey Robes With Black Cloaks hands were folded in sorrow was Grieving in humble repsects then open his own mouth Sang a Vulcan Funeral Dirge with tradtional dialects of the Planet Vulcan he was so Good for him the Casket then his Dirge resumed on singing more richer then it happened it was both reunited with his ancestors He finally farrow his fingers spliting farewell my kinsman my student of Surak go forth travel to Mount Seleya climb the steps search for the High masters to guide ye thy to your rest Live Long and Prosper Peace and Long Life gasp he is acting like Surak yes he is very humble has meditated his Kal Rekk for him must fast for ten days after his death a small child stood hello Aunt a child good god m an you look like them sis he is dead where we go for his burial first uh oh look outside his coffin is outside going to rip in flames with things he must have a Space Viking service too late Blaring then with as all of them his very as all things were both with win e burst into atomics was for him then it was over now Dawn Read Spier plioted v ery well was a trained helmswoman in her dress uniform then began scanning Captain yes look it's ashes you reprogram ed it then good choice to grace him a space Viking goodbye Forever then the Enterprise sadly traveled if ship could cry they sing of sorrow her Father with Vulcans mourned his passing of a loyal brave fiery young man killed in action was customary my own Aunt is doing his post acting as his replacement down here a child he was taken from us he must teach here to glide it very differently Good god man a Space Viking burial yes devised it placed as all his things he is with his great-grandfather reading his book singing holy praises young lady you are sill plioiting then yikes for them well I love kids meet my sister we are twins yikes oh a kitten one his nurse began to Sneeze he sneezed from Cats blew his nose urgh then he was scanned oh no American shorthair a type of cat he's a baby here kitty kitty food you ok Allergic from felines are Carnivorous he's hungry oh Tigger he squealed a sad mew Oy my god in shiva it's Stacey missed him dearly he was too young from us team he's very small watch your feet Abby sneezed Oy I Have a puppy good god pets you are teenagers Starfleet sent them he's allergic Celia oh no puppies
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Chapter 4. then a very suddeen voice blaring within screaming he had Carried something within his b rain Pavel A Chekov's living katra within his min d gone Supernatural Jim oh my god then suddenly women stan ding very stately tall had long hair in fashion the were Acolytes were Vulcan women he sen sed them Kirk are a Keeper of his katra yes he had a Alien headache from him scans shown he was going telepathic with Pavel's katra urgh my head is going to explode from him who are you T'VarisJim you ok he's dead High Mster hello Captain you are suffering from a Katra transferance if he were Vulcan he had cheated death oh my god that clonked out ten news of a Spirirt residing within his brain Dweeb yes he's grieving his crewmember is dead but he did given his living katra he must undergo a Fal Tor Pan cleansing rite to let it fly from then suddenly News of him was a Host was rare in hum an s if he were Vulcan for a night he was really ill in the face but a strange han d a ghostly on e he was dead from life now death suddenly he learn ed to relax then felt a psychic currect sounded like a storm got Telekinesis had Teenaged Ocampan ears were pointed hair were styled in the most ceremonoial Vulcan cut wearing White-Grey Robes With Black Cloaks hands were folded in sorrow was Grieving in humble repsects then open his own mouth Sang a Vulcan Funeral Dirge with tradtional dialects of the Planet Vulcan he was so Good for him the Casket then his Dirge resumed on singing more richer then it happened it was both reunited with his ancestors He finally farrow his fingers spliting farewell my kinsman my student of Surak go forth travel to Mount Seleya climb the steps search for the High masters to guide ye thy to your rest Live Long and Prosper Peace and Long Life gasp he is acting like Surak yes he is very humble has meditated his Kal Rekk for him must fast for ten days after his death a small child stood hello Aunt a child good god m an you look like them sis he is dead where we go for his burial first uh oh look outside his coffin is outside going to rip in flames with things he must have a Space Viking service too late Blaring then with as all of them his very as all things were both with win e burst into atomics was for him then it was over now Dawn Read Spier plioted v ery well was a trained helmswoman in her dress uniform then began scanning Captain yes look it's ashes you reprogram ed it then good choice to grace him a space Viking goodbye Forever then the Enterprise sadly traveled if ship could cry they sing of sorrow her Father with Vulcans mourned his passing of a loyal brave fiery young man killed in action was customary my own Aunt is doing his post acting as his replacement down here a child he was taken from us he must teach here to glide it very differently Good god man a Space Viking burial yes devised it placed as all his things he is with his great-grandfather reading his book singing holy praises young lady you are sill plioiting then yikes for them well I love kids meet my sister we are twins yikes oh a kitten one his nurse began to Sneeze he sneezed from Cats blew his nose urgh then he was scanned oh no American shorthair a type of cat he's a baby here kitty kitty food you ok Allergic from felines are Carnivorous he's hungry oh Tigger he squealed a sad mew Oy my god in shiva it's Stacey missed him dearly he was too young from us team he's very small watch your feet Abby sneezed Oy I Have a puppy good god pets you are teenagers Starfleet sent them he's allergic Celia oh no puppies
12/29/2016 c3 Guest
Gone but not forgotten. Anton played Chekov very well.
Gone but not forgotten. Anton played Chekov very well.
12/29/2016 c3 Vana Valie
beautiful tribute. yes, gone but never forgiven. Anton is CHEKOV. Like Walter is CHEKOV. and that acting is a gift for all trekkies. I totally agree with you! thank you for writting and sharing!
beautiful tribute. yes, gone but never forgiven. Anton is CHEKOV. Like Walter is CHEKOV. and that acting is a gift for all trekkies. I totally agree with you! thank you for writting and sharing!
12/7/2016 c2 Guest
Too late. Tears justifiably flow.
Too late. Tears justifiably flow.
11/28/2016 c1 Guest
Thank you. The loss of Anton Yeltchin still hurts. Even though we may not have personally known him he gave us part of himself in his portrayal of Chekov. This reader thanks you for this "tender" tribute to the young man.
Thank you. The loss of Anton Yeltchin still hurts. Even though we may not have personally known him he gave us part of himself in his portrayal of Chekov. This reader thanks you for this "tender" tribute to the young man.
11/28/2016 c1
17a simple space nerd
Oh my gosh. I'm literally tearing up right now; this was beautiful and so emphatically written... stunning work, as always, congratulations! ... Missing you terribly, Anton. xx

Oh my gosh. I'm literally tearing up right now; this was beautiful and so emphatically written... stunning work, as always, congratulations! ... Missing you terribly, Anton. xx
11/27/2016 c1
49equine02
I am already crying. This is tragically stunning, I know Anton would be honored.
For Anton himself: we miss you more than you will ever know. You were such an inspiration, and I will cry n the day I am older and have children who ask, "who was he?" For them, you will be the brilliant Russian ensign. To us, you will be an Angel, just as you were when you were alive. RIP, mon ami. Save a seat for me on the bridge:')

I am already crying. This is tragically stunning, I know Anton would be honored.
For Anton himself: we miss you more than you will ever know. You were such an inspiration, and I will cry n the day I am older and have children who ask, "who was he?" For them, you will be the brilliant Russian ensign. To us, you will be an Angel, just as you were when you were alive. RIP, mon ami. Save a seat for me on the bridge:')