NOTE: This is an answer to the Revenge Fic challenge. As put by Stephen Ratliff, "The idea is a story where the character(s) who we've put though such trails and tibble-ations come visiting us (the authors) to get their revenge. Off the to of my head, I can say that if fictional characters could get revenge on their authors some Q writers I know better start running. (come to think of it, I haven't heard from some of them in a while." SUMMARY: TNG, Q, authors. The character Q decides to take revenge upon the alt.fan.q authors for the terrible things that have been done to him. Letters from a Q Writer in Exile, by Mercutio (mercutio@europa.com) with many thanks to Ruth Gifford (ereshkgl@cyberg8t.com), who helped with her part To: Alara (aleph@netcom.com) From: Mercutio ([address deleted]) I arranged to have mail sent to my Europa address forwarded to an anonymous alias. God, I hope no one can trace this. The flashes of light have stopped since I arrived here. Glenn and the baby are safely with the in-laws. Even He wouldn't try to get them there. No one would dare the wrath of my mother-in-law. Think Lwaxana Troi on steroids. The ax scene from Q-In-Law all over again, except my mother-in-law doesn't need an ax. I'm working on a new story; working title: "Q Lives Happily Ever After". Hope this will solve my problems. Watch out for those random flashes of light. And shelve "Only Human"! You finish that and you're in bigger trouble than I am. ------------------------------------------------------ To: Mercutio (mercutio@europa.com) From: Alara (aleph@netcom.com) I really hope you're not serious. This has got to be one of the most bizarre things I've ever heard you come up with. Is there something wrong with your job? ------------------------------------------------------ To: Alara (aleph@netcom.com) From: Mercutio ([address deleted]) No, there's nothing wrong with my job. *Puh-leeeease*. Well, nothing beside the usual. But that's not important right now. Remember that list I did -- "Top Six Signs You're Being Stalked By Q"? Apparently He took it *seriously*. I saw clouds overhead with my name on them. I'm being toyed with, I know it. I don't even know if running is worth it. Perhaps I should just face up to the music. ------------------------------------------------------ To: Mercutio (mercutio@europa.com) From: Alara (aleph@netcom.com) If you're really sure that Q is after you, I'd keep running. If not, I'd recommend psychiatric care. Or get your doctor to switch you from the Trazodone to something that makes you a little less paranoid. But if he is... try France. Or sneak onto the space shuttle. "Truth or Q?"'s scene with Q and Worf is not something I'd let you live down if I were Q. ------------------------------------------------------ To: Alara (aleph@netcom.com) From: Mercutio ([address deleted]) You're a lot of help. Besides, it's not "Truth or Q?" that I'm worried about. Not mostly. Okay, so Worf does get to rape him, but still. Think of "Speculum" if you really want scary. Or "PropinQuity". I'm hiding out in the basement of a library. No idea how long I'm going to be able to keep this up, but at least there's something to read here. Being on the run sucks. Why can't characters go after some other author? Like Stephen Ratliff. Or Macedon? Scratch that. I can just see Chakotay and Macedon ruling the Voyager with an iron fist. Delta Quadrant beware. ------------------------------------------------------ To: Mercutio (mercutio@europa.com) From: Alara (aleph@netcom.com) What's wrong with PropinQuity? Besides Q having a kid. And discovering masturbation. And being a virgin. And falling in love with toasters. And being mindraped by the Dilkinen. And hel [message ends mid-word] ------------------------------------------------------ To: Alara (aleph@netcom.com) From: Mercutio ([address deleted]) Hello? Hello? Are you there? I got your incomplete note, but I didn't get a follow-up with the rest of the message. I called your mother and she said she hadn't heard from you since Tuesday. Are you okay? Here's a section from my story. I think I'm going to call it "Q's Big Adventure". Q lolled comfortably on the large pillows set on the dias above the floor. Groveling on the ground below him were various members of Starfleet. Picard, dressed in a Grecian toga, held a plate of peeled grapes up to Q, while Troi plucked at a lyre and Beverly Crusher sang. Janeway was painting his toenails as Riker cleaned the inlaid tiles of the floor with his tongue. All was well and good with life. After lunch, he might stroll in his gardens, or perhaps review the remains of the conquered Q Continuum. Whichever. What do you think? Over the top? Not enough? If you get this, I really need some help here. I can't stay on the run forever. I think the library books have been giving me strange looks lately. ------------------------------------------------------ To: Mercutio (mercutio@europa.com) From: Ruth Gifford (ereshkgl@cyberg8t.com) Hi there! I have a message for you from Alara. It was actually addressed to the Alt.Fan.Q writers as a whole, but there's a postscript on it in black magic marker that says "Make Sure Mercutio Gets This". It was hand-delivered by a Tibetan goat-herder. Anyway, here it is. Dear Fellow AFQ Authors: I regret that I will be unable to be with you for a short time, as I am presently engaged in writing the remainder of "Only Human". My tower room is airy and spacious, and I have given up thoughts of growing my hair long in order to escape. I enjoy it here, and find it a congenial atmosphere for writing. The end to "Familiar Strangers" will posted soon, along with the revised first part, wherein I reveal that my insinuations about Q being made into a female prostitute were a vicious lie. I recant all of my previous views on hurt/comfort, and hope that my fingernails will soon grow back. Fortunately, the hot coals seem to have cauterized the wounds, thus preventing bleeding which would have made it more difficult to type. Q is good. Q is all-powerful. You will be assimilated. -- Alara Rogers, Aleph Press aleph@netcom.com All Aleph Press stories are being rewritten to reflect the views of the Establishment. By the way, are you working on anything new? Atara and I are about to post our story, "A Sort of Homecoming", where Q and Picard settle down on a farm in France and raise grapes and children. Seems safer, if you know what I mean. Not only that, but I decided that the bdsm stuff was too dicey, so I'm sure Alara will happier with me. Come in out of the cold, Merc; we miss you. You're the only one still running. It's not that bad. Believe me. Well, we're hosting another square dance Friday night. Hope you can be there! It's lots of fun! Ruth ------------------------------------------------------ To: Ruth Gifford (ereshkgl@cyberg8t.com) From: Mercutio ([address deleted])) Everyone? He got everyone? What happened? I may be unable to reply for a few days. I'm positive that the books were talking to me. Must find shelter. Must write new story. Must escape. ------------------------------------------------------ To: Varoneeka (Varoneeka@aol.com) From: Ruth Gifford (ereshkgl@cyberg8t.com) Hey Slasher Chick! It was so nice of you to come out to the square dancing festival. Atara and I enjoyed having you here, and reading your new story, "The Property of a Q". We'd be delighted to come out to your villa on Maui next weekend. Lucky you -- now I wish I'd written nothing but uplifting smut about Q. Can you believe it? The TrekSmutrix didn't write enough smut. Thanks for the update on Julia. How soon do you think she'll finish the 10,000,000 titles? Talk about your writer's cramp; *I* can't even imagine making up that many good Q titles. You asked about JJ Arrow -- she's been forced to repeat high school. ::shudder:: The horror, the horror. And she's not writing anymore; it's sort of sad really. But she shouldn't have written "Spectrum". And letting Mercutio write "Speculum" was adding injury to insult. Speaking of Mercutio, I hear she's in Mexico now. Still trying to avoid Q. Poor crazy woman, as if anyone can. Did you see her last post to alt.fan.q? She's completely lost her mind. We all knew it would happen sometime. I tried to talk her into coming up for the dancing, but . . . ::sigh:: Ruth ------------------------------------------------------ Newsgroups: alt.fan.q From: mercutio@europa.com (Mercutio) Subject: Top Six Things Not to Do While Running From Q 6. Step on cracks. Mother breaks back -- forced into visit to see her in hospital, and Q captures you easily. 5. Pay attention to television static. Hidden subliminal messages embedded in signal will brainwash you into surrendering. 4. Shower. Particles of water could be Q in disguise, attempting to infilitrate your body. 3. Go outside on sunny days. Clear skies make it easier for Q to spot you. 2. Talk to humanoid life forms. Any of them could be Q, or spies for Q. Trust no one. 1. Write more Q stories. Grudge only worsens. No story can save you -- nothing can save you -- you're doomed! Dooomed! DOOOOOMED! ---mercutio@europa.com--- "Bwahhahahahaha." --Mercutio ------------------------------------------------------ -the end- "Whom God would destroy He first sends mad." -- James Duport