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Part C

But while he is working, he hears a sound as if someone is there with him. "Who's there?"

He goes to investigate and collides with something or someone who attacks him. He screams: "Help!"

Neelix and Chakotay hear Pelk's screams and rush to find him.

When Chakotay and Neelix find Pelk, they see he is badly injured. He gasps: "I, I saw it. I saw it."
Chakotay: "What?"
Pelk, terrified: "The creature."
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Neelix: "Give me twenty cc's of anaesthezine."
Chakotay, via comms: "Chakotay to Voyager. Transporter status."
Kim, via comms: "Still too much interference. I'll try compensating. Stand by for further instructions."

Torres and Fesek return. Torres asks: "What happened?"
Neelix: "We don't know. He went away for a minute, he screamed, and we found him here."
Fesek, examining Pelk: "These look like chemical burns."
Neelix: "Without tricorders, it's hard to make a diagnosis."
Pelk: "It's here."
Fesek: "What?"
Pelk: "The creature."
Fesek: "You're hallucinating. It's the radiation, but you're going to be alright."

Pelk: "No. It attacked me. It, er-"
Neelix: "He's going into shock. Cortical stimulator." He places it on Pelk.
Fesek: "Pelk, get up!"
Neelix: "He's not responding." Pelk is dead.
Chakotay: "He said the creature attacked him."
Fesek: "He imagined it. He was probably scalded when that conduit ruptured."

Torres: "Or maybe there is someone else on this ship."

Kim, via comms: "Voyager to away team. Transporter interference has cleared. We're locked onto your co-ordinates. Stand by."
Chakotay: "Harry, Pelk is dead. Lock onto his signal and beam him to Sickbay. Ask the Doctor to determine the cause of death."

Kim, via comms: "Aye sir."
Pelk's body is beamed to Voyager.

Chakotay: "Someone still needs to get up there and open the airlocks."
Fesek: "Me."
Chakotay: "Hold on. I'll join you. From now on nobody works alone."

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Janeway enters the Bridge from her Ready Room.
Janeway: "Progress?"

Kim: "They've vented five decks. Ten to go."
Tuvok: "At this rate, they'll reach the control room in approximately three hours. However, the storage tanks will detonate in less than two."

Janeway: "I've been working on a contingency plan."
She moves to the rear console of the security/tactical station and presses some controls to bring up a star diagram.
Tuvok surmises: "An O-type star."
Janeway: "If the freighter exploded within the star's corona it might absorb the radiation."
Tuvok: "The star is not on the freighter's trajectory."
Janeway: "What if we gave it a little nudge?"

Tuvok: "A series of carefully timed tractor pulses could alter the freighter's course, but given the vessel's weakened state, one miscalculation could set off the explosion."
Janeway: "I'm still counting on the away team to succeed, but I want to be ready with Plan B if they don't."
She leaves him to organise it.

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The away team work their way along a corridor on the Malon freighter.
Torres: "I don't know about the rest of you but I could sure use a sonic shower."
Neelix: "I'd like to soak in a hot bath for a day or two."
Torres: "Oh no, not me. I want to feel those sonic pulses dissolving every last atom of this grime off my body."
Fesek: "We have a decontamination bay on board that can purge over fifty workers at a time."
Torres: "Well that sounds like fun." She coughs badly.

Neelix: "B'Elanna?"
Torres: "I'm OK. I'm just a little light-headed."

As she reaches up to activate a control, Neelix notices something on her hand. "Your hand."

Torres, feeling her cheek where there are large blister marks: "Oh God."
Fesek: "Freighter blight from the prolonged exposure."
Torres: "Lovely."
Fesek: "In my business, it's an occupational hazard."
Torres: "We'd better try inoculating you again."
Fesek: "If she's blistering, she's already received a fatal dose of radiation. She needs treatment."
Torres: "I'll live. Let's keep moving."

Fesek: "We have medicines in the infirmary. It's only two sections from here."
Torres: "We don't have time for a detour."
Chakotay: "B'Elanna, go with him. We'll meet you outside the control room."
Torres: "Chakotay, I'm fine."
Chakotay: "I said go!"

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Fesek and Torres enter the freighter's infirmary.

Torres: "This is the infirmary? Looks more like a morgue."

She peers to look in at the bed covered by an isolation tent and looks at the dead body inside. "What happened to him?"
Fesek: "It looks like he was being treated for long-term exposure. He was probably left behind during the evacuation."
Torres: "Tough luck, huh?"
Fesek: "There was nothing more we could do for him. He was a core labourer."
Torres: "Meaning?"
Fesek: "He worked close to the storage tanks. Only three of ten core labourers survive a standard mission."
Torres: "Occupational hazard?"
Fesek: "They know the risks when they accept the assignment."
Torres: "They know they're going to end up like this?"
Fesek: "Core labourers can make more in two months than most Malon make in a lifetime."
Torres: "What good is the money if they're not around to collect it?"
Fesek: "It will go to his family."

He produces a large device.
Torres: "What is that thing?"
Fesek: "It's a subdermal injector. It contains analeptic compounds to reverse the cell damage."
Torres: "I feel better already."

Fesek: "I won't hurt you." She turns and he injects her. "I've done this a hundred times. You'll feel a slight burning sensation."

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Tuvok enters Voyager's Astrometrics Lab.
Seven: "Commander. The Captain's plan B." She hands him a PADD. "I've calculated the inertial force required to divert the freighter."

He turns to leave but is stopped by her next words: "Plan C. Shield modulations that should reduce the structural damage of Voyager. It will also help protect the crew against theta radiation poisoning, if we fail."
Tuvok: "A wise precaution. With any luck, we won't be needing it."
Seven: "I didn't think Vulcans believed in luck."
Tuvok: "As a rule we don't, but serving with Captain Janeway has taught me otherwise."
Seven: "She does seem to succeed more often than random chance would allow. I'll factor it into my calculations."
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Tuvok: "Is there a Plan D?"
Seven: "No." He leaves.

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On the Malon freighter, deck 5.
Fesek: "Initiating decompression sequence, deck 4! Deck clear!"
Neelix: "Twelve down! Three to go!"

Torres: "The air locks are opening on this deck!"
Fesek: "What!"
Torres: "I can't close them."
Neelix: "Forcefields, where are they?"
Torres: "They're offline!"
Chakotay: "We've got to get off this deck. Move!"
Fesek: "This way."
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Chakotay ensures Torres, Neelix and Fesek are ahead of him approaching safety. He points his torch back toward where they have come from....

.....as he thinks he saw a movement in the corridor behind them. But he can see no one. The airlock starts to open!

As Chakotay climbs the ladder, he is struck by flying debris and falls off.

Torres cannot see Chakotay. She calls out: "Chakotay!"
Neelix: "He was right behind me."
Torres taps her combadge. "Torres to Chakotay." No response!
Fesek: "That deck is a vacuum by now."
Torres urgently contacts the ship: "Torres to Voyager."
Kim, via comms: "Acknowledged."
Torres: "Lock onto Chakotay's comm. signal and beam him to Sickbay."
Kim, via comms: "We've got him. He's OK."

Torres rounds on Fesek: "I thought that deck was secure!"
Fesek, baffled: "It was."
Torres, furiously: "Then why did we almost get blown into space?!"
Fesek: "I don't know!"
Torres: "Air locks don't open by themselves!"
Fesek: "What are you saying? You think it was me?"
Neelix: "Calm down, both of you! We don't have time to argue about what happened. We've got to keep moving."
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Janeway is working at the Engineering II station on the Bridge.

Tuvok arrives.
Janeway: "Chakotay?"
Tuvok: "Unconscious but stable. The Doctor is treating him now. We'll be able to talk to him in less than an hour."
Janeway: "I'll want a full report."

Tuvok: "Shall I beam to the freighter and take command of the away team?"
Janeway: "I just spoke with B'Elanna. She's got everything under control."
Tuvok: "This is a dangerous situation. There is no margin for emotional error."
Janeway: "We have plenty to do here. Help me remodulate the tractor beam."
Tuvok: "B'Elanna is unpredictable, Captain. Under these circumstances her volatile nature could compromise the mission."
Janeway: "Your concerns are noted, but if I send you over there I'd be sending the wrong message, that I don't have faith in her, but I do."
Tuvok: "Your faith is admirable, but logic suggests-"
Janeway firmly: "This isn't about logic, it's about trust. She'll come through for us. Now, give me a hand."
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On deck 2 of the Malon freighter, Neelix comes up to report to Torres to find her sitting very still.
Neelix: "Lieutenant? Lieute-" He stops when he sees she has stopped. "Are you alright?"

Torres: "Fine. Report."
Neelix: "We just vented the last deck. We should have a clear path to the control room."
Torres: "Let's get this thing over with, then." She clears her throat.
Neelix: "If you need to rest...."
Torres: "I said I'm fine. I was," she hesitates before admitting, "meditating."
Neelix: "Meditating?" He chuckles. "You?"
Torres: "Do me a favour - don't tell Tuvok."
Neelix: "Your secret's safe."
Torres: "It's this place."
Neelix: "I know how you feel. The next time I volunteer to board a Malon freighter, check me into Sickbay and have my head examined."
Torres: "I feel like I'm ready to explode."
Neelix: "We'll get through this together. I've got a knack for diffusing explosive situations."
Torres: "Thanks."
She leaves.

He puts his left hand on the ladder and goes "Ugh" at the grime before following her.

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