Yes, I know. Yet another ending to Day Of Honor. WARNING: this is a very, very big hanky alert! You have been warned. Disclaimers: Paramount owns that wonderful ST: Voyager toy box. I just play with the action figuers every once in a while. Set during (DUH!) the last scenes in Day Of Honor. This was the verbal war going on inside B'Elanna's head as the computer anounces that there is only 112 mili-bars of oxygen left. *Come on Lanna, tell him.* *Tell him what?* *You know very well what!* *What if he laughs at me?* *He won't.* *How can you be so sure?* *I just am ok?* *Well--Arrgggg! This is just to confusing!* "Tom, Tom wake up." "I'm up, I'm up. What is it?" "I love you and I've wanted to tell you since the Blood Fever thing." she blurted out. * Why, oh why did I do that! That was so dumb!* SHe was snapped out of her day dream by a gasping sound. It was Tom. Before she had any time to say something the same thing happened to her. With his last breath he mumbled out "I'm...glad the last...thing I get to see is...you..." and he passed out. Soon after B'Elanna did the same. The U.S.S. Voyager had just come in to transporter range of the pair and hailed them. When they didn't answer, Kathryn had them beamed directly to sick bay. When she got there, she heard the twenty-one words no Captain wants to hear in the Doctors voice: "Computer. Let the log show time of death for Lts. Paris and Torres was 18:00 hours due to lack of oxygen."