The BLTS Archive- Recalibrating Chastity by Suz Voy (suzvoy@tesco.net) --- Disclaimer - Paramount owns 'em. Nuff said. --- Unfortunately Tom and Harry didn't get to witness anything between the Captain and Seven. No small looks, no sly smiles. Well they wouldn't expect a smile from Seven anyway; perhaps just an inquisitive look in the captains direction. Nada. Pouting, they crossed their arms across their chests in boredom and waited for the turbolift journey to end. Soon they arrived at deck eleven and they all stepped out and walked around the corner to engineering. Just as the double doors whoosed open and they could see the warp core Chakotay caught up with them. All five proceeded towards B'Elanna, who was in the middle of some very loud swearing. (for reasons of taste the following words have been carefully edited) B'Elanna thumped a console that apparently wasn't being cooperative. "Come on you f-luff-ing console! Work you b-aste-d!" "Basted what?" Seven asked carefully. Growling, B'Elanna turned to face her. "What the F-LUFF are-Captain!" Her tirade came to an abrupt end. "I...didn't know you were there. Or Tom. Or Chakotay. Or Harry. Or Seven for that matter until she spoke." Removing her fingers from the console, not noticing the dents she had left behind, she attempted to smile. Rather poorly. "How can I help you?" she asked in her best 'patronising telephone receptionist' voice. Janeway stepped forward. "Actually, it's kind of personal. Can we discuss it privately B'Elanna?" Leaning to one side, B'Elanna looked over the Captains shoulder to study the others who had entered the room with her. Kathryn rolled her eyes. "Okay, okay. We'll discuss it privately between the six of us." "Sure," the half-Klingon agreed before yelling "anyone on the upper level move your as-p down here right now!! That's a f-luff-ing order!" Loud noises and foodsteps echoed through the large room as those on the upper level scrambled to be the first to reach the ladder and lift. Two crewmembers were injured in the process but they had no lines so were simply thrown in the corner with the corpses from the last attack that no one had bothered to move yet. Kathryn and B'Elanna shared the small lift to the upper level, while the others had to climb. Harry nearly punched Chakotay out of the way in his rush to be the one to climb up the ladder directly behind Seven. They assembled together again, each leaning a part of their body against the small bar that surrounded the warp core. "So what is it?" B'Elanna demanded. With little hesitation now, Kathryn grabbed the edge of her robe and pulled it up to waist height. B'Elanna stared down at the chastity belt, stunned. "F-luff me." "Well if you insist," Tom smirked, trying to find pockets on his uniform that might contain lint. Ignoring him, B'Elanna walked towards a small storage area built into the wall and returned with a tricorder. Kneeling down, she began to scan the chastity belt as Janeway informed her of their already many failed attempts. She nodded as she listened. "I'm not surprised Tom wasn't able to pick it. This certainly isn't your average tumbler lock. I've never seen anything quite like it. And you're saying the Federation made this?" Everyone shrugged. Harry's eyes followed the movement of Seven's breasts. "We're not sure," Kathryn admitted "a Federation citizen put it on me, but he had access to all kinds of things. I've always presumed it was a Federation design but I suppose it could just as easily be alien." Agreeing, B'Elanna then asked the Captain to lie down. "I'm going to try magnetising specific sections of the belt. If it works it should unlock itself." It sounded just as good - if not better - than any plan Kathryn had heard so far, so she merrily lowered herself to the floor and stretched out. Chakotay, Tom, Harry and Seven looked down at her as B'Elanna rummaged around in the corner for equipment. The men started laughing and Kathryn began feeling decidedly paranoid. They couldn't *still* find the image of her with her robe hiked up to her waist amusing, could they? "What? What is it?" It was then that she heard the chuckles coming from the lower level. Chakotay's grin grew wider. "You might want to move Kathryn. You're lying on the clear section of the floor, so..." Her eyes grew wide. Tom continued what Chakotay couldn't. "...they can see your butt cheeks pushing against the surface." The three men lost it completely then and started laughing in earnest, leaning on each other to stop from falling over. Except for Harry, obviously, who leant on... "Ensign Kim!" "Woah!! I'm sorry Seven! I did *not* intend to put my hand there!" Everyone in engineering stopped what they were doing to look across or up at him. "Uh huh," resonated through the room. Leaning over the railing he shouted down "Don't you people have work to do?!" "Not when we can see the captains butt cheeks!" someone yelled back as Kathryn quickly scurried from the surface until she was lying on the carpet. Her audience moaned. "Aww..." B'Elanna stomped across to the railing, the whole room shaking. Chakotay looked at Harry. "Are we being fired on?" The engineer reached her target and bellowed. "Get back to work NOW!! That's another F-LUFF-ING ORDER!!" Three people lost their sense of hearing. The rest of them got to work. Turning back to look down at the Captain with a smile on her face, B'Elanna sat down beside her. Everyone else followed her example and soon Kathryn was surrounded by a circle of her staff. Chakotay cleared his throat. "You know, this reminds me of a story my father-" "Shut up." "Yes Ma'am." Nodding, Janeway looked at B'Elanna. "Proceed." In her hand she held four small metal devices with blinking lights (incidentally, the lights had no function whatsoever, it just happened that the creator over-ordered his LED stock and had to use them up) which she attached to different locations on the chastity belt. "Now, when I activate these you might feel a slight pull on your abdomen because the magnetic fields will be in contact with each other. Don't worry; these are strong magnetic devices but they won't cause any harm." Leaning forward, she activated them. Immediately Janeway felt the pressure B'Elanna warned her about, but it wasn't painful. Perhaps a little uncomfortable because the magnetic fields seemed to be pressing on her bladder, but other than that it was quite relaxing. Almost like a massage- Something pinged. Harry frowned. "What was that?" B'Elanna discreetly hid her tricorder readings. "Oh good God..." Kathryn muttered. "What is it?" Chakotay queried, worried. Well, what was the point in hiding it? If her assumption was correct anyway... "My IUD." Only a few of them knew what it meant. Seven didn't. "I do not understand the term 'IUD' Captain. Could you enlighten me?" Kathryn sighed. "It stands for 'intra-uterine device'." Seven caught on immediately. "A contraceptive method?" Kathryn poked her finger at the ex-Borg. "Got it in one." Tom tried not to snicker, but couldn't help it. Janeway and B'Elanna glared at him. "But never mind about that now," the Captain insisted "is the magnetism working?" Returning her gaze to her tricorder, B'Elanna examined the readings. "There's definitely some kind of movement going on but to be honest it's still madness trying to make sense of everything that's going in on there." Frowning, she pounded her fingers on the tricorder. "I think there's a redundant locking mechanism that I couldn't read before. This damn thing has some kind of cloaking device! Who, in the name of Kahless, invented this thing?!" "We'll have to try something else. Now's not the time for revenge B'Elanna." The engineer was shocked. "Revenge?! I'd like to shake their hand. I've never seen anything this small that's been so brilliantly constructed. Whoever built it is a f-luff-ing genius!" Harry leant towards Tom and whispered "What's this 'fluff' obsession B'Elanna's got going on?" The helmsman shrugged. "When I left this morning she had a mouth like a sewer, same as normal." Chakotay butted in. "I think the censors are at it again. You know just a minute ago when the engineering staff were seeing Kathryn's butt?" "Yeah?" "That wasn't actually hers. It was a digitised butt." "You're kidding!" "The honest truth. Trust me, TPTB are famous for it..." As they talked, the rest of the group stood. It was decided they'd visit the Doctor next. Not only might he have a suggestion for how to get the Captain free, but everyone felt it was best that he take a look at her IUD. Making their way back down to the lower level once more, B'Elanna then informed her staff that they were free to return up there if necessary. As the six of them walked towards the exit, B'Elanna tripped over a leg that was lying on the floor. "And someone get rid of these f-luff-ing corpses, once and for all! They're starting to f-luff-ing stink!!" Harry shook his head in shame. "We have *got* to have a word with Brannon..." --- The End