Here's some more of my weird story...I really loved the MST2K by the
way!  Wouldn't mind some more...

CHAPTER SIX 

A few hours later, Allucia was tearing through, swathed in a towel,
what little luggage she had, and cursing up a storm.  She did not go
unheard, of course, and there was a gentle rap at her door. 

"WHAT?!" Allucia screamed. She was so pissed off that she couldn't
clear her mind enough to read the mind of whomever was at the door.
Though it was probably the dorky ensign anyway.  Good thing his looks
made up for it.

The door opened a crack, and Harry stuck his head in, dressed for
dinner. "What's--" he began, then turning bright red realizing Allucia
was only wearing a towel, among other things, and swallowed, "wrong?" 

Seeing Harry turn bright red, Allucia realized she was still in her
towel, among other things, and dashed behind a changing screen,
embarassed herself. "I, um, can't find any of my bras." A slender arm
came out behind the changing screen, pointing towards the beruea. "Can
you grab me that package please? Then just chuck it over here." 

Harry did as he was asked, and threw the package. It bounced off the
wall above the screen, and Allucia caught it and changed.  However, as
he was throwing the package, a lacy article of clothing fell softly to
the floor.  The only bra she had left.  From the 10 or so she had
brought down to the planet originally.  Something sick was going on
here... 

A few minutes later, Allucia appeared from behind the screen. 

"Wow," Harry whispered, his eyes widening, and staring a bit. Allucia
was wearing a deep red velvet gown.  It was sleeveless with a high
neck, and left her tattoo visible. Her hair was piled up on her head
with a few strands hanging down.  She also had all 11 earrings in. 
[pic will be available soon]

CHAPTER SEVEN 

Ryoga was still sitting in the park, and it was well after sunset,
thinking about the short exchange that had happened between him and
the beautiful off-worlder... 

<<"Hey!" she cried, pushing an embarassed Ryoga off of her. 

Ryoga blushed and apologized, then everything lost all meaning to him
as he met her face. "I am...sorry...." 

But she didn't really see him. Her gaze was on Akane, and had a fire
in her eyes. "It's okay.">>

[the above is a flashback] 

Ryoga sighed. To him, she was beautiful. Akane paled in comparison. He
couldn't even remember what her name was. Not Akane's name, but the
alien's name. He had walked off in a daze, probably from Akane
malleting him in the head too much. By the time he had returned to the
fight, it was over and everyone gone--including the nameless beauty. 

Ryoga sighed, resigned, and began walking. 

CHAPTER EIGHT 

After dinner, Allucia and Harry had ended back up in the park, walking
side by side. There was a full moon and a half, casting a serene light
over everything. Allucia had discarded her heels and was carrying them
in one hand. They were having a bit of trouble keeping a conversation
going. 

"So...Harry...what kind of music do you like?" 

Harry brightened. "Mozart, Beethoven, T'Paral, mostly classical. What
about you?" 

If it weren't for her disciplines, Allucia would have laughed out
loud. But she kept a straight face. "I like a lot of music...some of
which probably doesn't exist anymore, like heavy metal and rap; but I
also like contemporary Christian and the music from Broadway shows." 

Harry nodded. What the hell is heavy metal and wrap? Sounds like
something used in shuttle repair. Which, incidentally, Voyager did a
log of.

"So...Lusha...that tattoo...where did you get it? I mean, you don't
seem the type of person who would get a tattoo. Looks very
interesting, with an evening dress." 

Allucia looked at her right arm, then her attire, and giggled. "You're
right. I got it when I lived in Brooklyn. It was to join...a type
of... sisterhood. We always looked out for each other." Then Allucia
fell silent, obviously deep in thought. Harry noticed this and tried
to think of something else to keep their conversation going.  

"Lusha...what's wrong?"
 
Allucia sighed. "I don't know...just thinking." 

"About what?" 

Allucia looked Harry straight in the eye, and Harry knew she was going
to be blunt. "Harry, why this sudden change of heart, coming out like
that and saying you have something for me? I mean one day you don't
like me, the next you do? I know we're good friends and all, but I am
so confused!" <Not to mention you're learning to cover up your
thoughts so I can't read them.  Don't even trust me...>

Harry stopped in mid-stride, and took Allucia by her arm, gently
turning her to face him.  "To be truthful, I don't know. 
I...well...as stupid as it may sound, I just woke up one morning and
realized it.  I started thinking less and less of Seven and more and
more of you."  Harry looked right into Allucia's eyes.

Her expression was unreadable; Harry wasn't sure if she was going to
kick him or kiss him.  So, wanting to be safe rather than sorry, he
took action; he took her in his arms and kissed her deeply; Allucia
found herself responding, much to her own surprise as Harry wrapped
his arms around her.

"Well," Allucia whispered breathlessly after they had seperated, "I
guess that assuades any doubts I had..."

"I'm glad it did," Harry replied quietly, his dark eyes shining.

Allucia smiled back; held Harry's gaze for a moment, and turned away. 
The two started walking again, and Allucia fell silent and began
walking again, deep in thought.  She cast her eyes towards the moon,
basically staring.

Harry came up behind her, placed a hand on her shoulder.  "Is there
anything wrong?  Was it something I said?"

Allucia closed her eyes.  "No.  Nothing you said.  Just...I don't
know...."  She opened her eyes and looked back to Harry, and took his
hand.  "Let's go back to the hotel get some sleep.  I want to get a
whole day of vacation in tomorrow."

Harry nodded and offered his elbow.  "As you wish, madame." 

Allucia smiled softly, and linked her arm with the proferred elbow,
and the couple continued their walk.  Unknown to them, there were
three people watching them.

>From across the park, a half-Klingon smiled.  She had seen the two
kiss, and couldn't be happier for the two of them.  "I think this is
the start of something, Tom."  she said, leaning on his chest.  She
and the pilot were spread out on a blanket watching the stars from
under a tree, so they were hidden in the shadows.

"Yeah," Tom said, "but I'm still worried."

"Why?  That one of them will hurt the other somehow?"  B'Elanna asked.
  Tom nodded solemnly.  He was worried for Harry because he was his
best friend.  He was worried for Allucia because he was like a sister
to him.

The other figure was sitting in a tree above Allucia and Harry.  It
was Ryoga.  He was very upset to see the scene unfolding before him.
Hopefully there was still time.  He quietly leaped down from the tree
and out of the park, unnoticed by all.

CHAPTER NINE

A few minutes later Ryoga quietly scaled the balconies on the side of
the hotel, heading up to the tenth floor.  Jump, grab ledge, flip,
land, repeat.  Before  he knew it he had reached his destination.

Her balcony.  Well, unless he had gotten lost.  There was a very good
chance of that happening.

The sliding door was open; the sheer curtains were billowing in the
night breeze.  

The room was empty, he deposited his gifts; then heard a noise, as the
door was opening.

Allucia entered her room, Harry trailing.  She was giggling while he
was planting kisses down her neck.  

Ryoga immediately scrambled for the balcony, quietly enough that the
other two didn't hear a thing.  Besides, they were a bit too engrossed
in each other.  Ryoga flattened himself against the wall outside the
balcony; he could still hear them.  Then he realized he had found her
room on the first try!

"Harry...c'mon...stop...."  Allucia was saying between giggles.  She
got no response {well verbal anyway).  Her eyes fell upon the
beautiful flowers and box of chocolates that had been set on a berau. 
She elbowed Harry in the stomach (he was behind her).  

"OW!!!  What did you do that for?"  

Allucia pointed to the flowers.  "Are
those...ose...ahhh...ahhh....ACHOOO!!!!"  Allucia delved into a
sneezing fit.  "Are the...[sneeze]...flowers...ahh...[sneeze]...from
you?"  she asked, between sneezes.  She ran into the bathroom for
tissues.

Harry followed her into the bathroom.  "Of course not.  I know how bad
your allergies are."  He was answered by more sneezing.  Allucia said
something Ryoga couldn't understand; and a moment later Harry left the
room, taking the flowers with him.

Ryoga mentally bonked himself in the head.  She had allergies.  And
severe ones at that.

"Hey Harry?"  Allucia called.

"Yeah?" 

"Give the flowers to Tom so he can give them to 'Lanna.  Don't wanna
see nice flowers go to waste."

"No problem.  See you in the morning, Lusha."  Harry was answered with
a growl, as Allucia exited the bathroom in search of her medkit,
praying there was antihistamines inside.  A few minutes later Ryoga
heard her crawl into bed, sniffling ceased.  He made a swift exit.





Yeah, yeah yeah.  Totally stupid.  I know.  Not to mention very weird.
 C&C appreciated, as well as MST!!!

SuperAkane/Allucia
==
"Don't think too badly of Akane.  She's really a very sweet girl.  She's just a violent maniac."

"Oh, good, Kasumi.  That makes LOTS of sense.

Kasumi and Nabiki, Ranma 1/2 manga.

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