"For the last time, everything checks out. You bio signs are normal, there is no unusual brain activity. You are in top shape." confirmed Dr. Affity. Chandler slipped in her mind and heard her say stupid over-stuffed carpet.

"It doesn't make sense." Chandler finally said.

"What doesn't?"

"Nothing. I need a drink. Please excuse me Doctor and thank you for your time." And with that, Chandler headed out of Sickbay.

He headed straight for his quarters and began to unpack. The first thing he pulled out of his boxes was the klingon dagger given to him by Cmdr Worf. He smiled. He rembered the battle he had undergone to ubtain this gift. He and worf fought a glorious ballet of punches, kicks and sweeps. However, neither one was able to gain any ground. He even remebered the Klingon's every word.

"It would be a waste of time and energy since we are both equally matched. You fight well Catain. I would be honored to fight by your side anytime."

"And I yours." Puffed Chandler. He knew Worf could have easily crushed him. He didn't even break a sweat. Chandler was still trying to maintain his composure. After resting Worf initiated a ceremony to which he and Chandler became battle brothers. He gave Chandler the dagger.

After he had finished packing, and switching into his new uniform, Chandler headed straight for the Prominade. He figured he may as well have a drink before begining his duties. He walked up to the bar and ordered a Caitan blood, which is the equivalent to fruitpunch and gingerale. He turned a walked over to a table. He eyed the room seeing the various aliens and human species about. Just then, he saw it again. This time he was certain. It was Cardassian in a Federation uniform. Logic would dictate that it could also be a shapeshifter. It was long until he spotted Commander Selek. He decided to find out once and for all.

"Lieutenant. I trust you are well?" asked the Commander.

"Yes sir." Replied Chandler. "May I ask you something?"

"Certainly."

"Is my perception impaired or have I actually seen a Cardassian wearing a Federation uniform?"

"Yes that happens to be Commander Ocett. Would you like me to introduce you?"

Chandler maintained his position. He could feel the beast inside of him grow stronger; feral nature wanting to break free.

"That will not be neccessary. Can you tell me where I can find the Captain?"

Selek eyed the security officer trying to read him. "She is on the bridge."

"Thank you sir. If you'll excuse me I must attend to my duties."

Selek nodded and Chandler left. He took one last look at Ocett before departing the prominade. He then proceed to the turbo liftes and entered

Destination

"Bridge," growled Chandler.