The Starship Enterprise Series
#1 Our Captain
Summary: James T. Kirk is the new captain of the Enterprise. Previous experiences have made him skeptic of his officers loyalty.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything that has to do with Star Trek. Even though I would love to own Spock....He is too cool!
Author: ME! Stephanie aka Datakenobi05
Note: This is the first story of my Star Trek series!
Part one~ The New Captian ~*~
Magnificant.
He never saw a ship more majestic or inviting. It put unnessisary butterflies in his stomach and worries in his mind that was to be left right here, on this platform. The spacestation overlooked Earth and it's feminine moon. Stars littered the space between the station and everyother part of infinity. It was a beautiful sight and he always admired the view from his home in Iowa.
His attention was averted from the window, to the people hurring around in preparation for the next voyage of The Enterprise. That was his ship. The next ship he would be in charge of. Again he looked at it as the lights illuminated it's hull.
He was still uneasy. The captain had missed chance after chance to meet members of his new crew. He was reluctant. One of the personell he was to meet earlier that day was the medical advisor, Doctor Leonard McCoy. Always one to do his homework, he read up on him. Nothing out of the ordinary. The doctor was from Earth and was fully qualified. No law breaking, dishonesty, he was was a straight laced man, living the rules of space.
About a week ago he also had the chance to meet his engineer. The Miracle Worker they called him. Could fix any engine anywhere. His reputation was solid. Another human no doubt. And that was just fine with him. The more humans the more he could be understood and taken seriously by his crew, despite his age.
One 'person' he didn't feel the need to meet was his first officer.
Spock.
That was it. Spock was his name, and he was a Vulcan. Never had he met one. It bothered the young captain, not knowing what he might be up agianst. One thing that stood out in his mind was that if this Spock didnt like the way he condected his ship, he could start a mutany. He hoped it never came to that. Not knowing much about Vulcans gave him the lower hand. He had no idea how they took to orders or being under, in command, to a human. The one thing he knew about Vulcans was that they were logical. Logic should be good in any situation.
He shook his head and looked around once more before turning his attention back to the ship again. His ship.
Magnificant.
The shape showed it was ment for speed, it could also be concluded that it was strong and could withstand much more then the average starship.
"Ready to go abord captain?"
He turned around and looked at a security guard. He was slightly annoyed that his thoughts were hindered, but he nodded. Even though he really wasn't ready.
"Yes I am."
The short trek to the next platform took ages, but as he finally arrived the familar sensation covered his body and he, along with securty, entered the transporter room.
"Welcome abord captain."
He looked around and his gaze landed on a man standing at the pannels.
"Thank you Mr. Scott." He noticed his engineer from a profile he had read.
Waisting no time he stepped into what people on Earth called an elevator. It spoke.
"Floor please?"
"Bridge." The captain spoke clearly.
It felt as though nothing was happening. But he assumed it was as the portal hummed and the doors opened to reveal his new command station. A man with pointed ears and shapely eye brows rose.
"Captian on the bridge."
All other personell rose.
He looked around and was amazed. The last ship he briefly, very briefly captained, wasn't nearly this big.
"As you were."He told his shipmates, and they went back to their duties.
Taking a step toward the middle, he was stopped.
"Captain, may I be the first to welcome you to The Enterprise." The man was straight faced, showing no emotion what so ever.
"Thank you Mr. Spock. I appreciate it."
The Vulcan nodded and sat back down at his station. Among his many talents, Spock also was the science advisor. Although he was still uneasy about his fist officer, he turned and went to the captains chair. His chair.
Looking at the others he knew the time for welcomes and greetings would come later in the evening. As he heard the engins humm and the pannels comming to life he closed his eyes.
'Well, this is what you've been waiting for, enjoy it.'
"Mr. Sulu, take us out."
"Aye sir."
The ship started moving, the station doors opened and outer space greeted them warmely. But he didnt feel the warmth. Only the cold. Sill, he couldnt help but thinking the one word that went over and over in his mind until he said it outloud.
"Magnificant."
Looking at his 'Captain's log' book he sighed and ran his fingers over his name.
Captain James T. Kirk.
~TBC~
Please review if you like! even if you dont. All comments welcome. This is my first Star Trek: The Original Series so please help me out if you think it's weak or could be better. Always improving!
~Steph
#1 Our Captain
Summary: James T. Kirk is the new captain of the Enterprise. Previous experiences have made him skeptic of his officers loyalty.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything that has to do with Star Trek. Even though I would love to own Spock....He is too cool!
Author: ME! Stephanie aka Datakenobi05
Note: This is the first story of my Star Trek series!
Part one~ The New Captian ~*~
Magnificant.
He never saw a ship more majestic or inviting. It put unnessisary butterflies in his stomach and worries in his mind that was to be left right here, on this platform. The spacestation overlooked Earth and it's feminine moon. Stars littered the space between the station and everyother part of infinity. It was a beautiful sight and he always admired the view from his home in Iowa.
His attention was averted from the window, to the people hurring around in preparation for the next voyage of The Enterprise. That was his ship. The next ship he would be in charge of. Again he looked at it as the lights illuminated it's hull.
He was still uneasy. The captain had missed chance after chance to meet members of his new crew. He was reluctant. One of the personell he was to meet earlier that day was the medical advisor, Doctor Leonard McCoy. Always one to do his homework, he read up on him. Nothing out of the ordinary. The doctor was from Earth and was fully qualified. No law breaking, dishonesty, he was was a straight laced man, living the rules of space.
About a week ago he also had the chance to meet his engineer. The Miracle Worker they called him. Could fix any engine anywhere. His reputation was solid. Another human no doubt. And that was just fine with him. The more humans the more he could be understood and taken seriously by his crew, despite his age.
One 'person' he didn't feel the need to meet was his first officer.
Spock.
That was it. Spock was his name, and he was a Vulcan. Never had he met one. It bothered the young captain, not knowing what he might be up agianst. One thing that stood out in his mind was that if this Spock didnt like the way he condected his ship, he could start a mutany. He hoped it never came to that. Not knowing much about Vulcans gave him the lower hand. He had no idea how they took to orders or being under, in command, to a human. The one thing he knew about Vulcans was that they were logical. Logic should be good in any situation.
He shook his head and looked around once more before turning his attention back to the ship again. His ship.
Magnificant.
The shape showed it was ment for speed, it could also be concluded that it was strong and could withstand much more then the average starship.
"Ready to go abord captain?"
He turned around and looked at a security guard. He was slightly annoyed that his thoughts were hindered, but he nodded. Even though he really wasn't ready.
"Yes I am."
The short trek to the next platform took ages, but as he finally arrived the familar sensation covered his body and he, along with securty, entered the transporter room.
"Welcome abord captain."
He looked around and his gaze landed on a man standing at the pannels.
"Thank you Mr. Scott." He noticed his engineer from a profile he had read.
Waisting no time he stepped into what people on Earth called an elevator. It spoke.
"Floor please?"
"Bridge." The captain spoke clearly.
It felt as though nothing was happening. But he assumed it was as the portal hummed and the doors opened to reveal his new command station. A man with pointed ears and shapely eye brows rose.
"Captian on the bridge."
All other personell rose.
He looked around and was amazed. The last ship he briefly, very briefly captained, wasn't nearly this big.
"As you were."He told his shipmates, and they went back to their duties.
Taking a step toward the middle, he was stopped.
"Captain, may I be the first to welcome you to The Enterprise." The man was straight faced, showing no emotion what so ever.
"Thank you Mr. Spock. I appreciate it."
The Vulcan nodded and sat back down at his station. Among his many talents, Spock also was the science advisor. Although he was still uneasy about his fist officer, he turned and went to the captains chair. His chair.
Looking at the others he knew the time for welcomes and greetings would come later in the evening. As he heard the engins humm and the pannels comming to life he closed his eyes.
'Well, this is what you've been waiting for, enjoy it.'
"Mr. Sulu, take us out."
"Aye sir."
The ship started moving, the station doors opened and outer space greeted them warmely. But he didnt feel the warmth. Only the cold. Sill, he couldnt help but thinking the one word that went over and over in his mind until he said it outloud.
"Magnificant."
Looking at his 'Captain's log' book he sighed and ran his fingers over his name.
Captain James T. Kirk.
~TBC~
Please review if you like! even if you dont. All comments welcome. This is my first Star Trek: The Original Series so please help me out if you think it's weak or could be better. Always improving!
~Steph