TNG: Q or DareQ or DareTNG: Q or Dare by ~Babylon2260
Sela paced her quarters. So far all of my plans have been thwarted...I have been sinking lower and lower with each failure. My mnhei'sahe has nearly run out. But today, all of that will change.
The door chime to her ready room beeped softly. "Enter," Sela said. Two guards entered, dragging with them a rather tall man dressed in what appeared to be an admiral's outfit. He certainly looked like a Romulan, but his demeanor suggested otherwise. The man was bound in what looked like simple silver ropes, pinning his arms to his body like a straitjacket. Apparently, he was having difficulty getting himself free.
"So," Sela gloated, "This is the omnipotent Q."
Q tugged at the ropes that had pinned his arms to his sides. He managed to free his hands and forearms, but his shoulders remained bound. "Oh come now, Commander," Q complained, "Is this how you treat all your guests?"
"Only those whom I suspect of treachery," Sela said coldly. "And you are not my guest. You've wo