#Noj Krad

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“Transporters are still bad. Please don’t ever let me use one again.” The ride had been incredibly bumpy.

“Sorry. There really wasn’t much choice.” He frowned slightly when he looked at her. “When did you have time to change clothes?”

[journeythrough-impossiblethings]

[[ Noj Krad’s personality is exactly the same as Smyth Jon’s but he looks and talks like Balem Abrasax from Jupiter Ascending and tries to blend in with the darkness of the people in the Mirror Universe ]]

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She groaned and stepped off the platform before sitting down. He could have just left her there. Being eaten alive by wild animals would have been less painful than having her body broken down to the molecular level, beaming through space, and put back together again.

“What?” She looked down at her clothes. Had the transporter done something to them? “They look the same to me? They— they look the same to you, too. To your eyes, at least. Maybe not so much the brain...”

“Transporters are still bad. Please don’t ever let me use one again.” The ride had been incredibly bumpy.

“Sorry. There really wasn’t much choice.” He frowned slightly when he looked at her. “When did you have time to change clothes?”