YAY! I'm still on schedule! I don't know how long that will last because I'm slowly running out of pre-written chapters and I haven't written one for a while, soooo... we'll see. I'll try not to get too behind.
And I love my school. Like honestly, I heart this place with a passion. You know what happened last night? They blew up this giant inflatable movie screen and showed STID. That's right. I nearly cried with excitement and I think I might have lost more than one of my new friends to my crazy. It's not even out on DVD yet. *Sigh* It was amazing. I love it here.
Anyway! This little snippet makes me cackle and has been sitting around so long I nearly forgot about it. I hope you all enjoy!
Disclaimer: Not mine!
A Hostage Situation
There was one thing that Jim had learned from all his diplomatic missions as a captain. Ninety-five percent of the time, when in contact with another alien species, said alien species would find him attractive and he could then extort that attraction in any way he wanted.
Most assumed he used this talent for getting a good roll in the hay.
Fewer knew that he also used it in hostage situations.
Poor Spock didn't know how to react when a bunch of rogue Orions captured the captain and himself and Jim simply told Spock to 'follow my lead'. Said lead being smiling seductively and saying, "How you doin'?" in a voice pitched lower than was his captain's normal timbre.
A few hours later, Jim having exchanged mutual good-byes with their kidnappers and promising to come by again sometime, he and Spock were set free and transported back onto the Enterprise, much to the surprised shock of the entire bridge crew, many of who were gathered in the transporter room.
"What the hell happened?" Doctor McCoy demanded almost immediately, looking expectantly at Spock since previous experiences had taught him Jim was an unreliable source.
Spock just blinked. "… I honestly do not know, Doctor."
Yeah, imagine what you will. Whatever you want. This was meant for your creative little minds. However, if you're like me and like concrete facts about what I thought happened, just ask. I don't mind.
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