
Paul Sorvino's misguided plan was well intended, but doomed to fail.

And then there's the poor schmuck who wandered in from the holodeck.

Couldn't grasp such radical notions. The rest of the tribe would likely react about the same.
"I suffer from a very sexy learning disability. What do I call it, Kif?"

The first temporal violation is maybe a handful of log entries in with "Time and Again."


Conservation of mass be damned. The Janeway needs her living plaything to help her unwind. Run in with the Kazon? Airlock a Tuvix. Another round of macro viruses? Target practice with a Tuvix. The pastabilities are endless.

Would still genocide a nebula to bring her coffee.
Unless...



Also, the sequel/reboot/what-have-you is entirely in the same spirit and I love it. I LOVE IT!











