Admiral Pike wheeled his way onto the bridge, eyeing the seemingly straight-laced crew with suspicion. He straightened the hem of his uniform, and nodded to the young Captain Kirk in greeting.
"I hope my being called here is a prank, and that everything I've been hearing is a gross exaggeration." He popped an eyebrow at them. "Behave as you would if I were not even here."
Pike glanced downward, collecting his thoughts, pausing briefly, then looked back up, shifting his gaze around the room. "As you were."
The Admiral looked back up at the Captain as the rest of the crew shuffled around. "Impress me."
Jim Kirk gave a wide smile. "I certainly hope so."
"As do I."
