STAR TREK: DISTORTION (star trek vs star wars fanfiction)

RELOR

"Where am I?" Commodore Relor asked. He was sat on some form of armchair in what looked like the living room of an Earth Cottage.

"Oh don't mind the scenery," Q said, "do you understand what has happened?"

"No, I don't," Relor answered.

"Well, I didn't want you to die, so I took you here. This 'place'," Q explained.

"You...didn't want me to die?" Relor questioned, emphasizing the word 'me'.

"Well, yes. I took you off that forsaken barge and I am going to take you back to your people when the time is right," Q said.

"Well, how long will I have to wait in here with you?" Relor asked.

"That doesn't matter at all. I could decide now, ten seconds ago or in thirty years, either way, you get transported to the same time and place that I choose," Q responded.

"That doesn't properly answer my question," Relor said.

"Okay, whenever you want I will prepare you for what you should expect and then I will transport you immediately," Q said.

"Right, that sounds good. You can start explaining now," Relor told Q.

"Okay, well there will be another, different race coming out of the 'rift' that I made this time. More dangerous and more powerful. They call themselves 'the Empire'...