Micheal lifts her body from the floor remembering her vulcan training and how well it worked for her in this situation with small body parts of her fellow crew members sliding off her blood drenched clothes . She remembers the time when the other vulcan students made fun of her human face and how she stayed home one day from training . Unkown to her classmates was the pressurized bottle of poison she had placed the night before in the classroom ventilation shaft just waiting for its explosive timer to release the gas . They won't die, sadly ,she thought to herself , but they sure will puke a lot of yellow vulcan blood . Glancing for a second time at her captain and her disrespectful fellow crewmates , she smiles at her reflection from a power console fixing her hair and slowly heads to the bridge to set the self distruct and make her way to the escape pod ...
To be continued ,,, next !