"Beam us up, Scotty!" said Kirk as he and Bones hid in a closet, hands clasped, waiting for the familiar feeling of the_. Scotty had wanted to test out one of his hypothesizes and Bones and Kirk had been the only ones to volunteer. (well Kirk had volunteered Bones was just talked in to it later) The test was not going as planned and resulted in Kirk and Bones getting chased into the closet they were now occupying.
"When I get my hands on that stupid, son of a bitch." Bones muttered eyes closed squeezing Kirks hand in a very firm clutch.
"Scotty!" Kirk said into his com warningly "If I don't make it back from London of all places my ghost will haunt your-"
Just then they felt the familiar feeling of being beamed to the ship and they tried to unclasp hands, they wouldn't need that rumor running about the ship. just as they managed to do so they landed but the floor beneath their feet didn't feel like the ships. Both men opened their eyes to discover a very messy room. they turned toward each other in confusion. Where were they?
Kirk started to talk into his com trying to get information from the Enterprise. Bones started to look about the room trying to find any thing that made the room identifiable.
"Bones the com isn't working." Kirk said hitting the communicator on the side seeing if that would fix it. He turned his back to Bones and took apart his communicator to see the problem. Bones was looking at something on a table between the two windows.
"Jim," he said with a uneasy tone in his voice "Jim come look at this."
Kirk sighed and walked over to Bones and the object in front of him. It was silver, about 15 inches wide and about two inches thick, it had a wire protruding from the side, and in the middle of the object was a white emblem of an apple with a part missing. Kirk scrunched his eyebrows the object looked slightly familiar, like he had seen it some where but he couldn't place where.
"I think this is a computer." Bones said with confusion
"That can't be" said Kirk looking at him " all computers like this were destroyed or put into museums."
They backed away from the computer hitting the table behind them. Just then a person came out from behind a door( that seemed to only open if someone made it) and looked at them with confusion.
"What are you doing in our flat?" he said with an english accent and anger in his voice. Even if this man was shorter then the both of them they were still afraid. He had something about him even if he was dressed in only his boxers and a white undershirt that made him commanding. Just then another man came out of the room the smaller man had just previously exited. He was wearing a robe and something similar to the outfit the other man had on. This man was tall and angler high cheek bones and dark corners and curls.
John, are you talki-" the taller man noticed the pair leaning on the table in their kitchen and looked them over eyes soaking up every detail. His eyes narrowed "John these men seem to be out of place."
"Yah, Sherlock I know there in out flat." said John looking annoyed