Disclaimer: I do not own Star Trek or the Alien series (and honestly that might be a good thing).

I don't even know why I am writing this but I was sitting in bed and let my brain free (mistake one) and it came back to me curious if there were a Star Trek and Aliens crossover. I did some research (mistake two) to turned up nothing so, here it is, Star Trek TOS meets the Xenomorph/Neomorph (mistake three).

FYI: The stardates are calculated by . so it would not be my recommendation to compare those to the TOS stardates or anything. Just remember that season 2 of this taking place in the year 2267 (and Alien Covenant took place 2104) and that's all you'll need to know. I would also like to warn people that I am grammatically challenged and this is my first fic so I'm hoping it turns out at least decent-do not be discouraged though! The only way I can improve is with helpful comments :D
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"What I don't understand is how it was all held in a box!" He heard McCoy exclaim. Kirk walked up to the side of the bridge where Uhura and McCoy were in a deep discussion. "I was researching, Leonard, apparently they were screens that projected an image form a 'box' as you call it. Much like those in the briefing room or even here on the bridge." She gestured to the panels above her station. "Huh." Bones grumbled Bones as he bounced on his heels.

"Now what's all this about?" Kirk asked incredulously. "You and Uhura...fighting?"

"Not at all Captain," Uhura smiled with a glint in her eyes, "We were having a discussion about the old fashions of cinematography in the twentieth and twenty-first century-"

"And I'm still not sure how people could stare at a screen while the HEV lights slowly destroyed their eyeballs." Bones interrupted.

"Something like that." Uhura added.

"Well if your speaking of cinematography, what sparked this interest?" Kirk asked them curiously.

"I don't really know Captain, see, I found myself with a little extra time on my hands and thought about how some people would pass time with what they called movies." Uhura began.

"Yes," Kirk said as he looked up at the ceiling wonderingly, "I remember when Miss Keeler wanted to see a- a… Clark Gable movie she called it."

"Well let's not dwell on that past Jim, there are better things to do with your time." Bones answered him quickly patting his shoulder.

Uhura opened her mouth so say something but subsequently turned in her chair and placed one of her hands of the earpiece she wore. She'd redone her nails, Jim noticed, a pale beige color. She looked back up at him. "It's Starfleet Command sir."

"Very well, what do they have to say?"

"They had recently found an unfinished file in the memory backs of the year 2104."

"Yes, I remember one of the Admirals informing me about something like that."

"They have reopened it and want the Enterprise to go to Origae-6 to see if there has been progress since the disconnection of information. They wish for us to conduct a survey when we arrive."

"Acknowledge them, we'll get going."

"But sir," Uhura said confused, "Why would they suddenly decide to check on this planet after 163 years?"

"I guess that's something we'll find out."

Bones walked behind Kirk down the small step to the lower level of the bridge and stood beside the arm of the Captain's chair as Kirk sat down in it. Honestly he had know idea who the architect was for the bridge and why is had an uneven surface. It really just seemed like a trip-and-break-who-knows-what hazard but then again, no one had fallen...yet.

"Set course for 4 mark 16 Mister Sulu."

((There is nothing special about these numbers. Do not try to line up with a map.))

"Aye sir."