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The Captain of the starship Enterprise stumbled into the hallway, feeling the Romulan's rough hands pushing him into the brown wall. He blinked, not at first comprehending what was happening. As he turned his head, he saw three Romulans, each sneering at him.

You come with us, Captain!One of them said.

The Captain blinked again, trying to remember how he had gotten in this awful place. Memories flooded his mind, but they confused him. He was tired, so tired, and wanted very much to go to sleep. Maybe the Romulans would bring him to his room?

Where are you taking me? He asked, still trying to put together the thoughts that flooded his brain.

We are taking you to the bridge, veruul! A Romulan responded, and all of a sudden Captain Kirk understood. He was on an enemy ship. Swiveling around, he saw no one he knew, only four of the awful Romulans. Romulans! He jerked.

The Captain brought his hand instinctively to his phaser, but found with dismay that it was gone. One of the Romulans began to laugh at him.

So this is the famous Kirk we have heard so much about! The Romulan pushed him, to keep him walking faster.

Another put in, The Captain wants him on the Bridge soon.

The Bridge? The Captain asked, Why don't you take me to the Brig?

The leading Romulan stopped, scratching his head. I don't know! Maybe the Brig is being reserved for your friends who seem to be lost somewhere in the ship...

That's nonsense! The Captain protested, turning around to face the Romulans,Take me to the Brig! I always go to the Brig!

The Romulans only continued to snicker, and the Captain desolately continued to walk forwards, and further and further away from the rest of his crew.


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Spock and the rest of the crew that had followed the Captain to the Romulan ship were still crawling through the ventilation ducts, which were becoming dirtier and dirtier by the minute.
Spock found himself having to continually brush dirt, dust, and very large cobwebs out of their path. For a while, they had been crawling through a thin layer of muddy water, but luckily were out of that.

What do you suppose made these cobwebs? The Yeoman asked, yanking a large chunk out of her hair and throwing it to the ground.

Spock rose an eyebrow that the Yeoman could not see, as she was a the third person behind him. The duct had narrowed down, meaning that they had to crawl single-file in order to proceed through the ventilation system.

It seems, Yeoman, that these cobwebs' were made from a living organism, most likely something from the genus Loxosceles or Leucage. From the size of these cobwebs', I believe that this creature differs from the others in its species, and is greater in size than most.

You mean a huge spider. The Doctor said.

Spock replied, wondering why the Doctor always repeated his statements in different words. Humans were a species that constantly repeated themselves. Evidence of this was seen in the ancient Aztec ruins found in the country of Mexico in Central America, which were found to have recreated many of the same -

Spock's thoughts were interrupted as he heard a slight noise coming from the chasm in front of them. The noise was quite faint, and Spock even had trouble hearing it. Even so, he thought it best to mention this noise to the others. It was quite possible that this noise could be the creature which had been making the cobwebs, or perhaps a Romulan.

Spock warned, There is something up ahead.


A/N- I know, this was mostly the captain. I couldn't help it! It was fun. I don't usually write from the Captain's POV, and this one was exciting because he was kind of crazy.

Sorry about how late this chapter was! I wrote it a long time ago but forgot ot put it on ff.n. Also I've been really busy with schoolwork and still have some reports due! AAAAH!

Blynneda- Haha! That teaches you to always log in! Normally, when I am not writing fan fiction, I write REALLY long chapters... if you could see some of them you would be very happy that this is short. Not to say that you're not happy this is short... I'm not psychic or anything, don't worry. YAY! Everyone can be thrilled now!

Tavia - I know this wasn't long. I just get into a sort of frame of mind, or something, thinking that everything I write is long... no, don't worry, I am just saying that for no reason at all. Also, I think that whatever I write isn't funny... because for a few years there I could not write humour. Or humor, however you spell that. Everyone should like Earth music! Actually, if you like any music you like Earth music... because all of the music we listen to right now is from Earth! Unless you like listening to the winds on Mars or whatever. Wait - does Mars even have an atmosphere? I'm blanking out today. Please don't ask about that.