Other than some conmen pretending to be Janeway and Tuvok not much have been happening during the last few months.
But I still kept busy. Working on Serenity, installing a fusion plant as a backup/jump starter, spending time with Seven, helping the Borg children adapt.
For some reason they respond better to Seven and Me than anyone else so I got stuck on teaching duty, at least until they started to get used to everyone else.
And currently I'm working in sickbay with Tom Paris as my boss. Pathfinder is now fully operational and we get a compressed datastream once a month and then got 17 hours to respond before it's closed for another month.
So now the Doctor is in the Alpha Quadrant trying to treat Dr Zimmerman, his creator.
Meaning I am stuck in sickbay, cleaning up after Paris. The man is a walking natural disaster, leaving instruments all over the place. I even had to resort to throwing him out of his own sickbay sometimes.
That's when I see the Doctor walk in through the door again "Oh thank everything."
He smile "Miss me?" and I nod
"More than you think. I was assigned to assist Paris with the sickbay while you where gone. It's been all I could do to stop him from turning it into a catastrophe zone."
He snort "I sympathize. Well, you seem to have done a good job." and I nod
"So how did things go?" and he smile
"Very well. Dr Zimmerman is back to strong health, the procedure was successful." as he walk around, doing a quick check over of the sickbay "Turns out the rest of the copies of my program have been reassigned though."
I nod while I finish putting the instruments I have been cleaning away "Oh? What did they chose to do with themselves?"
He turn to me with a frown "They where repurposed to work in dilithium mines and scrubbing plasma manifolds." and I just stare at him
"What." as he look unhappy
"Starfleet didnt think the EMH MKI filled their needs so they where reassigned. They are now up to the EMH MKIV."
I blink as I try to find words "You can no be serious. You are a sapient fucking AI and they just redid the programming of other versions of your program without their permission and put them on doing work that's dirty, boring and hard?"
He sigh and nods "We are just holographic programs. We where unsuited for our task so we where reassigned to other duties. It would have happened to me to if I wasn't in the Delta Quadrant on Voyager."
"I-I'm lost for fucking words. Don't the UFP have ANY laws about how to treat AI's!? This is right up there with enslaving people for having a different skin color! I have to speak to the Captain. Something need to be done about this." before I storm out.
Janeway didn't have much to say about it. Technically AI's do got rights but the UFP consider very few beings to actually be AI's. Commander Data is one such example. Holograms, no matter how extensive, don't qualify as they are 'simulations'.
Basically, they are considered VI's in my way of thinking.
This prompted a rather strongly worded message to Starfleet from me to be sent in the datastream 12 hours later. Not my best work, but I managed to resist swearing as I called them on their unbelievable hypocritical bigoted bullshit.