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Deja Vu [Vehemence Sequel]
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dé·jà vu
/ˌdāZHä ˈvo͞o/
n. a feeling of having already experienced the present situation.
Lieutenant Ulani Nova, after being in a coma for three long months, finally wakes up. Not having any memory of anything that happened, she makes a repetition of events that for others had already happened, but for her, is only the first time. Like meeting Commander Spock again in the enterprise, just like how they did 3 years ago.
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