“Captain’s Journal, Stellar date 2784.38.91…
While on routine patrol in the Epsilon-7 system, the Starship Endeavor detected a nearby anomaly in space-time. Acting on standing orders to investigate any and all stellar phenomena, I ordered the ship to close and begin scanning...”
***
“Well?” Captain Kira said, frowning at the screen which had, for the past minute been showing empty space, the dark star field marked by a faint distortion that was the only visible aspect of the anomaly. “What do we know so far?” She asked.
“Reading are inconclusive.” Science Officer Spike replied, looking up from her station, “but the field is emitting particles which seem to originate from another universe, not unlike our own.”
“Curious...” Kira was about to continue when suddenly the anomaly began to shift. The distortion flashed in color, shifting and reversing. Just as abruptly, it stabilized again, to reveal another ship floating in space in front of them.
“Spike? What happened?” Kira asked in alarm.
“The ship appears to be of a similar design to our own, captain.” Spike replied, a tone of worry entering her usually calm demeanor. “However scans show they have significantly more powerful weapon systems then our own.”
“Captain...” The comm officer called, “We are being hailed by the other ship. They claim to the Sovereign Ship Endurance.”
“On screen.” Kira ordered. The main view screen flickered and change, from showing the other ship to a figure, seating in a command chair. Kira’s eyes widened in shock. It was like looking in a mirror. A human female, identical in appearance to her. Perhaps not completely identical. The uniform was black and severely cut, the skull insignia boded poorly. Not to mention the eye patch really gave a bad first impression.
“This is Commander Kira of the SS Endurance.” The other Kira said. “Lower your shields and surrender immediately or be destroyed...”
***
“Faced with the overwhelming firepower of this strange doppelganger from another dimension, I had little choice but to acquiesce. No sooner had I given the order then I felt the unmistakable tingle that presaged teleportation. As soon as our shields had dropped, they must have locked on to our life signs and were beaming us over. Everything went bright for a second and when Kira’s vision returned, she found herself standing on the teleportation pad of the other ship. At least she assumed it was the other ship. It had an almost identical layout to the one on the Endeavor, but had a much darker color palette.
A cool breeze blowing across Kira’s body alerted her to the fact that, while she had been beamed over to the other ship, it seemed her uniform had not. The fact this meant she was without her ray pistol or communicator was less alarming to her then the fact she was completely naked. Caught off guard by this, it took her a minute before she realized there were a trio of guards in black uniforms pointing their own ray pistols at her.
“What the hell?” Kira demanded, angrily. As she said this, the door to the room opened with a mechanical hiss and her mirror counterpart entered. “Where is my uniform? And my crew?”
“You will not need it.” The other woman replied. “As for your crew, they are being teleported directly to the hold for capture, but I wanted to see you personally.”
“Well know you have...” Kira replied angrily, covering herself. “Now how about you explain why?”
“All in good time, captain.” The evil Kira replied with a chuckle. She nodded to the guards.
“Grab her!” She ordered. Kira resisted but soon, her hands were trapped in tight steel manacles behind her back. A metal band covered her mouth, muffling her grunts of defiance. “Take her to my private torture cell...” Still struggling against the guards, Kira was dragged out of the teleporter room…
***
“Any doubts that my counter part from this other universe was evil were quickly dispelled as I was dragged to a cell to be interrogated. I spared a brief thought for the rest of my crew and what they must be enduring at the hands of our captors, but the bulk of my mind was put towards resisting these fiends questioning...”
***
“As I suspected...” Evil-Kira said, locking the gag back on. She picked up the small silver wand which Kira had become intimately acquainted with over the past several hours. As she’d learned all to well, its mere proximity could induce intense pain...or pleasure or a mixture of both.
Kida squirmed as her counterpart hovered the wand over her naked breasts. Strapped to a metal table, bands securing her arms, legs and torso tightly, she had no chance to avoiding its touch. Evil-Kida laughed evilly as she ran it down her plaything’s body, moving towards Kida’s crotch.
“So your Star League chose peace and diplomacy, whilst our own took the path of conquest.” Evil-Kida said, continuing to chuckle, evilly. “Once we have stabilized this portal and summoned reinforcements, conquering this pathetic universe will be child’s play.” She laughed aloud.
***
“Fortunately, through a complex series of events involving a fan dance, a fist fight and reversing the polarity on the deflector dish, we were able to see off our evil counterparts and close the wormhole to their mirror universe and I can safely say that any danger they may have posed it over.
The Startship Endeavor will now continue our present course to rendevous with the Star League President and escort her on her diplomatic mission to Amazonia. This is Captain Kira, signing off-”
***
Kira’s voice log was cut off abruptly as her doppleganger clamped a hand over her mouth. She stifled a groan as the other woman reached over and tapped a command, saving the log and dispatching it to Star League command. The captain, former captain now, of the Endeavor, knelt by her command chair, while the other Kira lounged in it. Kira was still naked and the manacles on her wrists had been supplemented with ankle fetters and a heavy chromed collar around her neck.
“That was perfect, slave.” Evil-Kida said, chuckling. “Now, open up.” She held up the gag. Kida groaned as she stretched her jaw wide to accommodate the gag. “You won’t need to use your mouth for the time being...” Evil-Kida continued, locking the gag on. “Unless you’re good, then I might just lend you to my first officer. Seems she’s had some fantasies about me for a while and said she’d trade her counterpart for the night...”