Q was glancing through the time lines and parallel realities, fending off boredom. Until something caught his eye. The Enterprise-D drew his attention, and he smiled fondly as if thinking of a favourite pet.
With a brief flash of white light he appeared on the bridge.
"Q!! This is not the time!" Picard snapped, he wasn't even focusing on the magnficent specimen of Godhood in front of him.
Worf snatched his phaser, and pointed it at Q, knowing full well it would do him no good. There was something about that which made his blood pulse, facing an overwhelming enemy, with little or no chance of success.
With a half-hearted look over his shoulder, Q saw that Picard was negotiating with someone on the main viewscreen.
He snapped his fingers and the screen went blank. "You can deal with that later, and by the way. I'm sure they'll be a lot more amenable to talking in an hour."
The captain didn't even want to ask what the -nearly- omnipotent prankster had done.
"Yes, Q. Why are you here?"
Q bristled at this behaviour, he wasn't being entertained at all.
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