O'Brian's greatest hope was that Commander Riker, Worf, and Data would appear unharmed and that the read out was wrong. His greatest fear was that the only thing that would appear was a mass of deformed flesh. Neither of those though came about. What appeared was even stranger. Instead of the three male Starfleet Officers three Orion slave girls in full dress appeared.
The medical staff just stand there staring at the transporter pad in shock. O'Brian quickly checks the transport controls. He had a lock on the three officers, not three slave girls. "Where the hell did they come from", the Chief thinks to himself. He then looks up to see that all three of the girls are wearing Starfleet communicators. The center slave girl breaks the silience when she says, "That was a rough transport, Chief". She then looks down at herself and the two others on the pad. "Chief, what the hell", she exclaims? The Chief gulps and asks, "Commander Riker, is that you"? She knods her head. "We better get you all to Medical", he says.
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