I went straight to med bay when we finally got onto the ship. I didn't want to deal with James right now, he'd start, we'd fight; I'd kick his ass and what would that look like if the Captain got his ass handed to him baby his baby sister.
Sounds funny, right? That I, his 5ft 1", 110lb baby sister could kick his ass. Well, you see, I'm not all human, like Kirk. My great-grandmother, on my father's side, is Vulcan. Full, pure blooded Vulcan and Kirk and I, we aren't full blood brother and sister. I still have Vulcan genes, no matter how deep they may be buried, since Vulcan is the superior race, it takes much longer to breed those genes out. I have the strength, mind and emotions of a Vulcan. I don't control these things though. Imagine I'm a Vulcan on Speed. Fun person, right?
So I would hide here, until it was absolutely necessary for me to go to the Bridge. "Kal, why are you in here already?" Asked McCoy, he was absolutely unfazed by my presence on the ship.
"I'm not going to the Bridge until it is absolutely necessary." I retorted.
"Why, cause your brother is your Captain." He winked and laughed at me.
"Hey, why does everyone find that so funny?" I asked, slightly exasperated by people laughing at me today.
He just laughed again and carried on checking the supplies on the ship. I huffed and sat in a chair, thinking about Spock. I was curious as to why, as someone with Vulcan blood, I didn't have those ridiculous eyebrows. Not that I wanted them of course, it was bad enough with my slight pointed ears, I didn't need odd shaped eyebrows to boot. I must have been sat there a while, because when McCoy had finally decided to scold me for sitting around, he was slightly more annoyed than usual.
"Have you been to the Bridge?" I asked, knowing full well there was only one person who could get him that agitated, besides myself.
"Yeah, your dumbass brother hasn't had a medical in weeks." He replied his teeth clenched. Oh dear.
"Did he yell at you again?" I asked, lowering my voice to a soothing tone.
"Yeah." He was calming down, that always worked, even on my brother.
"Well, he's an idiot, you know this." I smiled and winked, trying to be cute. McCoy must have thought it was because his gaze softened and he relaxed a little.
"Has anyone ever told you, your ears make you look like a pixie?" He laughed.
"Yes, McCoy. You." I smiled and went to my quarters. I needed to bring my medical bag here, so all the equipment I brought could be PAT tested by McCoy. He hated other people doing it, he'd decided long ago that it was his med bay, he would decide if the portable equipment was good enough, by PAT testing them himself, again. Since all this stuff was supposed to be for the Farragut, it didn't need a second PAT test, but I knew my friend all too well and if I refused to let him test this stuff, he'd kick me out of the med bay and make me go to the bridge as a science officer. He could be hard to like sometimes.
I entered my room and was surprised to see quite a large space. There was a Bed, a dresser, even a small desk for paper work. That made me happy, until I realised there was a second door. I got slightly exciting hoping I had my own bathroom as I entered my room code on the panel next to it, it opened and I was pleased to be greeted with a pristine, tall shower, a sink and my own toilet. I clapped my hands and laughed. No more communal showering for me.
Then my communicator chirped, I raised my hand to my ear and pressed the button "Lieutenant Emmerson." I said
"Ah ha! Got you! Get your ass on this Bridge right now, Kalani!" Kirk yelled down my ear.
"Who told you?" I demanded back and got a chuckle.
"Spock." He laughed.
"Figures." I snubbed.
"Oh and Bones." He laughed again and hung up. McCoy, that traitor. I'd have to kick his ass later. I left my quarters and headed to the elevator to the bridge. I didn't need this right now.
AN: Not too keen on the way this came out. Oh well.
This story is not set in any particular one of the movies. It's wherever you, the reader, wants it to be set. The reason the Farragut exists in this story is because it's the only ship I remember by name, besides the Kelvin (Which as we all know, was destroyed when Kirk was born.) So, I'll say this, if it makes it easier, it is an entirely different ship than the one from the movie. It just shares the same name.
Now, for a little back ground on my OC, Kalani. I'm not good a character development with brand new stories. I tend to reuse old characters that I've already developed and change their names. That wouldn't have worked here. I needed an entirely new OC, with a different personality, a different set of skills and traits and she needed to be someone that would catch the attention of our favourite stony Vulcan. So, I made this girl Vulcan (In a sense) but I wanted her to be human but the only person with the physical strength to be able to control Spock if he had an outward burst of emotion and someone who could understand his confusion with humans. So I made her great-grandmother Vulcan on her dads side (If you remember from the first movie, Jim has a stepfather, she is the child of that man and Kirk's mother) but made sure too keep all the traits of a Vulcan, aside from the control, cause she was brought up human, like her dad.
I've done rambling for this portion. Review and I'll answer any questions about these characters in the next chapter.
UPDATE: Ew. I didn't know what a Mary Sue was, until I googled it and realised I do know what one is, just not the name for it. Pfft. Seriously, my skills are far better than this characters overall "Lack" of personality makes it seem. Thank you for the feed back on that, now I can fix it. Got lazy after not writing for a year and look what's happened, a crappy character. Some serious deveolpment is gonna happen and total rewrite of the first two chapters I think.
