Commander Malcolm's Room

[Malcolm]

*A.I. assumes the shape and looks of commander malcolm and walks out to the bridge*

OFF: No one notices anything diferent, at least not yet

[Malcolm]

*he enters his room and sits at his desk*

"Computer play music--Tchikovsky Ballad #8."

*he leans back in his chair and listens to the music*

[Malcolm]

*Malcolm finds himself in pitch black darkness with no other sound except a minute humming.....then, suddenly malcom feels a sharp prick at the back of his neck and he falls unconciouss*

[Malcolm]

*continues to listen to music when the door chimes*

"computer-stop music, come in"

*the door opens but no one is there, he shakes his head*

*a few minutes pass when he hears a voice*

"You certainly have a fine taste in music, although i prefer bach myself..."

OFF:to be continued

*malcolm sits up suddenly, searching for the source of the voice*

"Computer, how many people are in Commander malcolm's room...."

Computer: 1

"You must never trust computers...they never account for the other dimensions."

*a finely dressed man  appears in the middle of malcolm's room*

"Who are you?"

Man: "Allow me to introduce myself, I am the world renowned,cosmically awed, Augustus Inatius...*he pauses* most people call me A.I."

[Malcolm]

"AI?"

A.I.--"Yes, i have an ordeal you see, In my time star fleet is under the control of my people, slaves if you may say, but it seems that one person is mounting opposition....and that's you...."

*the man smiles, pulls out a strange weapon and fires*

*Malcolm is instantly vaporized...or so it seems....*

OFF:malcolm isn't dead, just "temporarily moved"