Star Trek|Black Matter
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Last published Sat, Jun 16, 2018
I knew I shouldn't have come.
Not that I expected it to end like this.
11.13pm
It was as if she and the black matter were never there, for they were both gone without a trace.
SI - Travel to the Star Trek (Reboot) Universe.
*Disclaimer* I do not own J.J Abrams Star Trek Movie Series, I only own my character and the story line between the movies.
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