The Borg Queen

A sci-fi invasion tale wrought from Star Trek featuring a colonialist alien cyborg 'monarch' with an 'eye' for daytime.

A Star Trek fanfiction about the Borg. Enjoy, 

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The special magical green flowers of Northern Ireland infuriated the British-Protestant majority who considered them as 'romantically' tied to the more liberal Irish-Catholic minority, but this was simply self-aware sarcasm and nothing too troubling.

Earth was about to be invaded by the Borg species (Star-Trek) and schemed for colonization by the Borg-Queen (Iso).

BORG: Resistance is futile; obedience is profit; service is immortal; we are co-doctors!

BORG-QUEEN: I'll assimilate into the world of men, and I'll plant the seeds of poison as a prologue to the Borg distance.

BORG-QUEEN: We're hyping red-and-green Indian women's fashion-wear for Earthen colors of Northern Ireland (DNA!).

This is a time of great change for Earth, and what will the Borg-Queen determine for society (or its memory)?

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)