This story is the result of being around kids who were singing the alphabet all day. Anyway, I set myself to the challenge of writing a story having to using each letter of the alphabet at the beginning of each phrase. Let me tell you it’s a lot hard then what it seems. Try it and you’ll see. Oh I also cheated a little as you’ll notice as you read.
 
 

"Alright that’s enough, in my ready room now!" Kathryn Janeway said to Tom Paris the moment she stepped out of the turbolift.
"But- Tom started to protest and stopped as soon as he saw the death glare that Janeway sent him.

*********Readyroom*********

"Captain " Tom started as he took a seat.
"Don’t you think you’ve over done it this time." she said staring at him from behind her desk.
"Excuse me, but what have I done?"
"Forgetful are we?"
"Goodness no but- well let me rephrase the question, what have I done, now?"
"Hell only knows what else you have done, what I care to know is are you responsible for the turbolift shut down and heat elevation while myself and Commander Chakotay were in it?"
 "I would never do such a thing."  He said pretending shock.
 "Just how stupid do you think I am?"
 "Kay so I helped devise the plan for the shutdown, but I was not responsible for it." He said.
 "Look." She said. " I want to know who is responsible and I want to know by the end of this morning."
 "My punishment, if I tell you who is responsible, will it be more sever then if I didn’t tell you?" He asked
 "No." She said
 "Oh may the crime doers forgive me." he said slowly  "B’Ellana, and Harry, myself included." He finely admitted.
 "Punishment is mine " Kathryn said with a smirk.
 "Question." He said
 "Really want to risk asking it?" She half threatened  and half dared knowing what the question was.
"So what is the punishment?" He asked anyway. Answering her dare.
"That’s to be determined later."
"Unless- " he said to himself "tell me, is there anything I can do, to get away with this action?"
"Violent discharges, now that could be fun." Kathryn muttered to herself. No longer paying attention to what Tom was saying.
"What!!" Tom asked.
"X number of hours of working with the doctor." She muttered again.
"You have got to be kidding me."
"Zealand. New Zealand. That’s perfect." She said watching Tom squirm.

The End.

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