The Info (which will probably be longer than the story!): 
Title: Mission Accomplished

Author: poohbear0@rocketmail.com A.K.A. The Lurker Karen ;)

Series: Voyager

Codes: K/7

Rating: I'd have to say PG, because it doesn't actually /say/ anything. 
That's the fun of this story, it leaves a lot up to the imagination. ;) 
But if you're under 17 please don't do any imagining of the NC-17 sort. ;)

Part: 1/1

Original Post Date: 5/1/2000

Archive: Be My Guest, I'd love you if you tell me though, just for my own 
nosiness and since I'll probably be sticking it on my webpage I can link 
sites that have it as well. :)

Summary: A Conspiracy.

Author's Notes: Hey, this is my second ever complete fanfic!! And it's really 
just a short story as you can see. My first one turned out pretty nasty, but 
that was years upon years ago. :P My intention for this fanfic is to stir 
curiosity. The best stories are the ones in your imagination! Never forget 
that. And as for my secret watcher? Well, I'm not telling you who it is 
(Sorry, Jewels), but don't strain yourself too much thinking about it. :)

Beta-Tester: I love you Jewels dearie!! Thank you, Thank you! :) I did like 
brillantness though...Hehe. :P

And finally, the story:

The small security camera slowly rotated on its axis as its eye followed the 
progress of the uniformed figure down the length of the corridor. When the 
figure turned a bend the camera went back to its normal position and a new 
one in the next hall began to watch the figure in its place.

Halfway across the ship the controller of the security camera watched the 
figures progress on one side of his viewer. On the other side a screen was 
pulled up that displayed tactical protocols. With a few taps of his fingers 
a third window came up that displayed on short, flashing sentence. 
‘Authorization Confirmed’.

The uniformed figure continued his journey oblivious to the fact that he was 
being watched. Another figure came into the view of the camera from a side 
passageway. This figure was slightly taller than the first, but was holding 
a pile of PADDs in one hand. Words were exchanged between the two before the 
first took several of the PADDs and they both started walking back down the
passage together.

A small smile lighted the face of the watcher. He carefully leaned back in 
his chair and took a a moment to revel in his brilliant plan. Then he reached 
over and tapped of three buttons now displayed on the right side of his screen. 

In the passageway the couple jumped slightly at the sudden sizzling sound 
behind them. More precisely the male jumped and slightly and the female’s 
blue eyes broke their normal cool appearance for a split second to look 
slightly surprised. As one, they turned and encountered a wall. The man 
walked back in the direction of the new obstacle and hesitantly placed 
one hand on it. It hissed and snapped back then became quiet again as he 
quickly removed the hand once again.

The watcher looked on with amusement as the two puzzled over the dark 
forcefield now in the middle of the hallway. As the woman began to life 
her hand to the badge pinned to her chest the watcher pressed the second 
button on his screen. Instead of the crisp open channel expected at the 
touch of the badge a muddied, static-filled sound was all that was heard. 
The watcher’s small smile grew as he touched the third and final button, 
which sealed the couple’s fate. Then he felt a small hand sneak across his 
chest and a voice in his ear. "Aren’t you done yet?" His smile grew into 
a grin and he captured the hand while he flicked off the viewer.

............

The watcher turned his viewer back on, while his mate slept soundly in the 
room behind him. The screen now showed the dark forcefield on the left side. 
He reached up and tapped a few buttons then waited. After about perhaps a 
half-minute he began tapping again. Now the image on the left changed, and 
the forcefield vanished. In its place were the two he’d ensnared earlier. They
appeared no different than before. The gold shoulders on his uniform were 
straight and unwrinkled. Her hair appeared as immaculate as ever. As they 
turned and began down the hall the watchers earlier smile returned. There 
was one long section of golden hair displaced from the bun on her head. 
The smile grew wider. Mission Accomplished.

Finis.

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