I do not own Star Trek in anyway.
After a black hole created by red matter spits out a cargo ship from another universe, the crew must accommodate to their gender opposite selves. Trouble ensues after Spock get's himself pregnant, and both McCoys refuse to terminate a Vulcan pregnancy. Genderbending/Gender Bending/ OC
A/N: This is my first Star Trek Fanfiction! It's awful and I know it. But I'm so excited, and I don't care. Please enjoy and review! (I like knowin' what people think!)
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A small, high pitched alarm sounded throughout the bridge and everyone's attention snapped to the sound.
"Captain," Sulu swung around in his chair to face Kirk. "We seem to be passing by a small starfleet cargo ship."
"Impossible." Spock stated. "We are the only crew who has been assigned to this sector."
"Should I hail them, Captain?" Uhura asked.
"Hail them." said Kirk raising a hand in the air as if to declare 'do it.'
The image of the cargo ships hull appeared on screen. In the Captain's chair sat a young woman with short, wavy, sandy-blond hair. To her right stood a large, dark skinned male in red, to her left a short Vulkan female in blue, her hair tied neatly behind her into a ponytail.
"This is Captain Kirk of the USS Enterprise, to who am I speaking?" Kirk asked to the trio on screen.
"You're speaking to Captai-" a look of confusion crossed the young woman's face, "wait, what?"
"Our Captain asked you a question." Spock interjected coming into view. "or did you not receive the communication?"
The female Vulcan's eyebrow raised as she looked at the screen.
"Ummm…" the blond stammered, looking up to the female Vulkan who took a step forward and addressed the screen. "Our transporter ship was badly damaged, when we entered what I now believe to be a wormhole." She explained.
Both of the female Vulcan's traveling mate's looked to her surprised, their faces flashed with sudden understanding.
"We humbly request shelter till we can fix our vessel, or reach the closest Starfleet base. We are low on fuel, food, and life support."
"That still doesn't tell me who you are." Kirk said, a look of distrust crossing over his face.
"If I may interject, Captain," Spock announced "I believe it does." A slightly pleased look came over his face, how ever faint it was.
"What are you on about?" Bones called from the other side of the bridge.
The female Vulcan spoke up "I do believe I mentioned we had gone through a wormhole, had I not?" seeing the still confused look on the crews face, the female captain stood, saluted, and said "Captain Grace T. Kirk."
"Lt. Uhura." said the tall man to her right.
"Spock." said the Vulcan with a short Ta'al
"Whaaaatttt…?" Chekov muttered softly
"There seems to be six of them on board, Sir." Sulu said.
Jim's face still held the look of utter bewilderment, but he had grown fairly used to the impossible by now, "Chekov, tell Scotty to open up the dock." he said. "We'll greet you in about three minutes." he said, turning back to the screen.
"Thank you Captain." Grace said and winked before the screen turned back to stars.
The crew fell silent, a little unsure of what had just happened.
Finally Sulu broke the uncomfortable silence. "A female Kirk? Oh my…"