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Marcel is in her worst nightmare. She is trapped on a table and her head is strapped down, unable to move. She can't even blink. Her eyes are being forced to stay open. She wants to scream but can't. She hears someone talking but it's in a language that she doesn't understand.

That is when she notices a needle slowly being lowered towards her eye. She screams and pulls at her restraints but she can't escape. The needle slowly pushes into her eye. She takes in a big breath and screams until a cold grey hand covers her mouth. She tries to look at the person the hand belongs to but she can't move her head. She tries to fight but is quickly losing her strength. She just lays there and cries unable to get free unable to see her tormentor. The table she is laying on slowly tilts up to a standing position and a clear glass like cylinder is lowered around her and the table.

Unable to fight the waves of nausea and fear assaulting her, she can do nothing but look down in utter terror as the tube was quickly filling up with cold blue liquid. What a shame she never envisaged dying like this.

Star date 2259.55

Captain's Log

We have been sent out to investigate a derelict ship near the Romulan Neutral Zone. The ship is of unknown alien origin. There are no life signs and only a low energy field deep within the ship. I, Mr. Spock and Dr. McCoy will beam aboard to investigate.

The ship was dark and lifeless. Captain James T. Kirk looked right at Mr. Spock and said. "Spock can you see if this vessel has any lights!"

Spock nods and heads to a computer terminal and hits a few buttons and thankfully the lights come on. Their gratitude is short-lived when the lights are so bright that they are blinding them. Dr. McCoy and Jim both blink trying to adjust to the new found light.

When they were finally able to see again they both noticed what Spock was fixated on.

"Damn it, Spock. How in the hell could you see through these lights so damn fast?" McCoy grumbled.

Spock turned and regarded the doctor with a slight frown on his face.

"Doctor, as you know, I possess an inner eyelid that protects me from certain levels of UV light that you, as a human, do not have the ability to adapt as rapidly."

McCoy's face turned red and looked like he was about to argue when Kirk put up a hand to forestall the argument. His eyes focused over Spock's shoulder.

In the center of the room was a cylinder filled with teal colored liquid and suspended in this liquid was a woman. Jim's mouth falls open in shock. He had never seen a more lovely vision in his whole life. She is completely nude. Her skin is pale, almost glowing. Her jet black hair is surrounding her head like a ghostly halo and her eyes are closed like she is in a deep, peaceful sleep. Spock was the first to speak.

"Captain, I believe we have found the source of the energy field."

"Is she alive?" Jim asked.

"I am uncertain Captain." Spock said still inspecting the cylinder.