In
sickbay, the automated systems scanned Kes and the triage programs examined her
injuries. They determined that the Emergency Medical Hologram didn’t need to be
activated, rather that a Nurse DOT could treat her. Voyager agreed, she didn’t
want to override the medical systems if she didn’t need to. Besides, it seemed
that Ocampa were similar enough to Humans.
“So,
you’re completely sapient?” Kes asked.
“Yes. I
run without a crew, as most Starfleet ships do, although I do have the
facilities for one,” Voyager answered.
A Nurse
DOT started treating Kes. Voyager turned to Neelix. “If you told me what you
had planned, I might have anticipated your irrational behaviour.”
“Irrational?
We rescued Kes, didn’t we,” Neelix shot back.
“Excuse
me. Don’t blame Neelix,” Kes said as the Nurse DOT finished running a dermal
regenerator over one of her now healing bruises. “I never should have
gone to the surface. I'm too curious. I'm told it's my worst failing.”
“No, no, it's a wonderful quality. Your most endearing,”
Neelix argued.
“But we need to get in contact with your people, so we
could find out more about the Caretaker. Learn if he can send us home,” Voyager
said.
“We don’t have much information,” Kes said. Just that he
cares for us. After the catastrophe, he created the city and provides energy.
That’s all.”
“So, we would have to approach the Caretaker directly,”
Voyager surmised. “But he ignored us when we tried to contact him.”
“What I also know is that he had sent people from the
crews he abducted to us. But they died from some kind of illness,” Kes added.
“But you
don’t know much more?” Voyager asked.
“I’m
afraid not.”
Voyager
waited as Kes was patched up, as it were. She contacted the Maquis ship.
I’m
going to gather data from the Ocampa.
How?
Sensors aren’t picking up an underground city.
I
know. But transporters may be able to penetrate whatever barriers the Caretaker
may have put in place. I’ll beam a DOT in with a tricorder. The Ocampa won’t
know it’s there. The Prime Directive won’t be broken.
Starfleet
and their precious Directive, the Maquis ship sent in a tone of annoyance. I would say that we’re
already involved.
Voyager
found herself agreeing.
After
Kes had been healed, Voyager lead her and Neelix to the Observation Lounge. Kes
looked out over the desolate wasteland that was her world and watched the
Caretaker’s pulses as they brought energy to her people. There was enough
stored for five years, over half an Ocampa lifetime, when she left. ‘But if
what Voyager says is true and he’s dying, that only delays the inevitable.’
She
turned back to Neelix, Voyager’s avatar and where the Maquis ship’s avatar was
shown on the viewscreen.
“What’s
your name?” she asked the Maquis ship.
“Val
Jean, but I prefer Talon, as I was built to hit the Cardies where they’re soft!”
Voyager
rolled her eyes. “She doesn’t need to know that.”
“But
what are you planning?” Neelix asked.
“I am
going to beam down a DOT into the Ocampa settlement,” Voyager answered.
“It
would be easier if I went down as well,” Kes said. “If there is more
information on what the Caretaker is doing, they might tell me.”
“Are you
sure? There is no guarantee that the transporters would continue to work
through the barrier,” Voyager said.
“I
managed to get to the surface once.”
“Are you
sure?” Neelix asked.
“Not
really, but I want to help Voyager and Talon.”
“I’m
scanning now,” Voyager said.
“Breaches
in the barrier detected,” Voyager said. “Beaming a DOT down now.”
A
hologram activated on the Observation Lounge table.
“The DOT
is picking up an underground city,” Voyager said.
Kes
looked closer. “It is in a building near the gardens. The Library is further to
the north. But quickly before its noticed.”
“It is
likely to be noticed,” Voyager said.
“Then
you can beam me down.”
Kes
materialized next to the DOT in the building near the gardens. It then
projected Voyager’s avatar. “Follow me,” she said.
Kes
tried to take a less trafficked route but they were noticed.
“Kes!
You’re back!” another Ocampa said.
“Janrael!”
Kes said. “I’m heading to the Central Library. I’m with one of the ships the
Caretaker has been bringing from across the galaxy.”
“You
don’t know what’s been going on. The Council thinks the Caretaker is acting
more strangely lately.”
“Especially
if he’s now bringing ships without crews here.”
“He is?”
Janreal asked.
“Yes,”
Voyager said. “USS Voyager, from the United Federation of Planets, on the other
side of the Galaxy.”
“There
probably isn’t information on the Caretaker there,” Janreal said.
“But
there might be,” Kes said.
“I can’t
leave that stone unturned,” Voyager added.
“Follow
me,” Janrael said in an exasperated tone.
The
Central Library was an efficient space, but mostly deserted. “Most people
ignore our past, relying on the Caretaker,” Kes said.
“But
what are you looking for?” Janreal asked.
“First
Contact between you and the Caretaker. That might be a good place to start,”
Voyager answered.
“That
might be hidden,” Janreal said. “But I’ll try.”
Voyager
soon started uploading and analyzing files, but the barrier meant that the
bandwidth was hampered. “It seems that only the transporter works properly,”
she said to Kes.
“But you
are getting it, right?” Kes asked.
“Yes. It
seems that he was part of a group of explorers from another galaxy and this is
the first planet they explored in this one,” Voyager explained.
“What we
are told was that there was some kind of catastrophe,” Janreal said. “Just
before First Contact.”
“It’s
worse than that,” Voyager said. “Their technology damaged the atmosphere, did
something to it to stop rain coming. But there’s nothing here that can explain
why he’s now doing what he’s doing.”
“Then
you’ll have to take the risk of approaching the Array again,” Kes surmised.
“There
is also the medical database,” Janreal said. “The Caretaker must be bringing
the people here for a reason.”
“That
may be risky, but we have to do something,” Voyager said.
They ran
into a crowd outside the hospital.
Kes!
What are you doing?
“Voyager’s
DOT can’t pick up telepathy, Toscat, you’ll have to speak aloud,” Kes said.
“I
didn't meant to be rude but you should not be here.”
“I’ll be leaving once I have the information on why the
Caretaker has been bringing people from across the Galaxy here,” Voyager
responded.
“That
won't be possible. We cannot interfere with the Caretaker's wishes,” Toscat
objected.
A
projection of Talon’s avatar appeared. “Maybe you can’t, but we can.”
“You
don’t understand,” Toscat objected.
“That's
right. They don't understand. They have no way of knowing that the Ocampa have
been dependent on the Caretaker for so long, we can't even think for ourselves
any more. They don't understand we were once a people who had full command of
our mind's abilities,” Kes shot back.
“The stories of our ancestor's cognitive abilities are
apocryphal. At the very least exaggerated,” Toscat said.
“We
lost those abilities because we stopped using them,” Kes said.
Toscat was about respond to that, when the steady thrum
of the energy coming from the Caretaker’s Array stopped.
“The Array is no longer sending out energy,” Voyager said
to Kes, Janreal, Toscat and the growing crowd of energy and them and the DOT.
“It seems to be realigning it’s position,” Talon added.
“We need to get that data now,” Kes said to Toscat.
“But this is a crisis,” Toscat said. “If the Caretaker is
abandoning us!”
“You’ll have to figure things out yourselves,” Talon
said.
Both Voyager and Talon then detected the Array firing
something else.
Those can only be weapons. Talon said.
But they aren’t targeting us or the Kazon outpost. Voyager
said. She realised what the Caretaker was doing. ‘But if he’s sealing the
conduits…’
There was an argument amongst the other Ocampa about what
the Caretaker was doing as Voyager suddenly beamed Kes and the DOT away. There
was then a strong vibration as if there were explosions.
Kes rematerialized in the Transporter Room. “What’s
happening?” she asked.
“The
Array is firing weapons at the energy conduits as a way to seal them. That may
be so that the Kazon may not use them to infiltrate the city,” Voyager
answered.
“And you
were concerned that you might not have been able to beam me back?” Kes asked.
“Exactly.
Neelix is waiting in the Observation Lounge. I’m setting course back to the
Array.”
“But you
don’t have any more on the Caretaker,” Kes said as she left the Transporter
Room.
“Someone
may need to talk to him personally.”
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