Jon started to walk down the hall a bit, but as he did, he heard a familiar voice nearly yell out "What the hell am I wearing?" He nearly cringed at that voice and then suddenly wondered why he was even hearing it at all. Could it be that he wasn't the only person to get sucked into their TV? From what he heard, it must have been true, but what was the chance that Sarah McMillan was watching "Star Trek: Voyager"? Probably nil.
As Jon began running towards Sarah's panicked and appalled voice, he began to wonder if maybe he was a catalyst of sorts and that everyone else sort of followed him to the same show, whether they were watching or not. He just hoped whatever this was didn't affect everyone in town, because if it did, this ship was going to become very crowded. Of course, so far, people from his hometown had only replaced characters from the series and there were only about a hundred people on the ship, so maybe the ship wouldn't become any more crowded than it already was.
He stopped when he spotted her. Oh god. Sarah took the place of Seven.
Jon stared at Sarah, now dressed just like Seven of Nine. She even had Seven's cybernetic implants. Seven's human name was Annika Hansen. Jon wondered if her name was now Sarah Hansen.
"Jon? What the hell is going on? How did I get into this ridiculous outfit? And what are these things on my body?" she asked, gesturing to her face and her hand.
"You're part Borg," Jon answered.
"What the hell are you talking about? What's a Borg? Is this some sort of prank? Is your stupid girlfriend around here somewhere laughing her butt off?" Sarah paused for a moment. "That's strange. How come I didn't say butt? Hey, that's not right. I wanted to say butt." Sarah was clearly becoming irritated. "What the hell did you do to me?"
