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Payback's a Bitch

by Labor Day Weekend Ladies

Christine and Nyota were walking back to their quarters. Neither woman was happy with the Platonians getting off so easily.

"I can't believe Kirk and Spock aren't going to do anything else to Parmen and the rest after what they did to us," fumed Christine.

"I know," snapped Nyota. "I don't think we should let them get away with it."

Christine looked at the tricorder in her hand and smiled with satisfaction. "The Kironide worked for Kirk and Spock, so if we take double the levels they did, we can really kick butt."

"I agree, let's do it!! Obviously, the 'boys' weren't men enough to take care of business. So I guess it's up to us," said Uhura.

Christine looked at her attire. "Well, we can't go down in these, and I don't think uniforms will do either. This is PERSONAL …They made it personal …and I think we need to respond PERSONALLY."

"I agree, how about the leather outfits we picked up on Risa in that Fetish shop?" asked Uhura.

Christine grinned evilly, "Excellent choice, we'll make sure we take our whips. Let's change in the leathers and then we'll meet in Lab 4 in fifteen minutes. I'll have the kironide ready."

Nyota smiled with satisfaction, "I know we won't leave orbit for at least five hours, that should be plenty of time to teach them a lesson they WILL NEVER forget."

Fifteen minutes later, Nyota joined Christine in Lab 4. They were dressed in tight black leather catsuits. Nyota wore spike heels and a spiked collar. Christine short tight boots with spikes on the toes. Both of them held black leather whips tipped with lead.

Wordlessly, Christine injected Nyota and then herself. Nodding to each other, they walked out of the lab and to the nearest transporter room. Just before they reached the transporter room, the crewman in charge received a message to report to the Main Transporter Room.

Nyota had planned well.

In minutes the women were down on the planet. As they strode purposefully down the hall, they could hear confused and frightened voices. They grinned at other.

Nyota said, "They sound a little scared, don't they?"

"They only think they're scared now…Wait till we get through with them," snarled Christine.