Golden Captain

Prolog: Seer

Author: BlackBunnySite

Pairing: Kirk/Spock

Rating: M (at least)

Summary: Somethings brewing an a planet far away and to make matters worse Jim has forgotten to tell his mother something about his life. Mother not happy!

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. This is not an attempt to degrade a character created by someone else, as the work is FICTIONAL.

Notes: This is unbeataed.

Warnings: Slash, violence, and all sorts of crazy shit.

Word Count: 534

10 months and two days after Nero's demise.

Thelasy, the divided planet.

The temple of the gods was quiet, as all three leaders gathered around the altar. The one on the right was a tall man with dark hair and blue skin. The black tattoos on his arms, showed his high rank and all the battles he had fought in. His hard face a mask of coldness, as he kneeled before the golden altar.

The one on the right was roughly the same height and build as the other two. His hair was a light brown, skin a sunny yellow. His tattoos were on his shoulders and back, daring anyone who looked at them to stab him from behind, because that would be the only way to defeat him.

The man in the middle had red skin and yellow hair. The ink on his chest showing the same status as the other two men. He kneeled before the altar as the others did and together they waited.

For years their planet had been divided in three camps. It was hardly remembered how the war started, but there was no end in sight. The only thing they all had in common was this temple. Here were the holy Seer and her priests had tried for years to get them all together. Now she had requested all three of them to come and they had obeyed.

As the woman slowly stepped into the room, all three men looked up. A light violet veil covered her, only missing the ground for inches as she walked towards the altar. Four other women followed behind her carrying bowls of fruits and flowers, that they offered up to the gods. The all kneeled down and silently started to chant their prayers.

Then she Spocke, her voice silent but strong, laced with all the wisdom and mystery that surrounded her: "The end of the war is near."

The men looked up stunned. They knew this voice. It only filtered through when the seer made a prophecy. One that would hold true not matter what happened.

"The Golden Captain approaches. Victory will befall the one who has him. Through the Golden Captain our Uniter will be found."

The air around them was charged with tension and lust for victory as each of them, hungered for this weapon. They had been blinded by arrogance and greed long ago. This only made it worse and the Seer Spocke again: "When the time comes, you must obey our laws to the letter or your honor will be lost to you for ever. Only if you gain victory according to our laws, will you be king. Make your decisions wisely or disgrace will befall you and your clans. The Golden Captain will be found soon."

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Several light years away.

A shudder ran through James Kirk as he looked out over the bridge, his best friend, Bones leaning against the railing next to him. "You okay, Jim?" the doctor asked with a raised brow. The Captain rubbed his arms a bit and looked around the room as Spock joined them, also looking a bit concerned.

"I'm not sure, guys. Just felt...like someone just walked over my grave."

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