Authors Note

Hello again my lovely readers! I am sick with some kind of flu virus which sucks for me but is awesome for those who enjoy updates….you will be getting many within the next few days. I really hope you guys are enjoying the story and welcome ALL comments and ideas as well as criticisms. Just make sure you word the criticisms the way you would tell a friend she has an awful hair cut….let me down gently hahahhaha. Alright, enough drabble lets get on with the story.

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M.M

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Her eyes were fixated with fear.

Sienna writhed out of Jim's arms and pushed him away with all of her strength.

"Whoooaaa there girly what the hell is your-"

"Get Out." Jim blinked once, twice, three times in sheer confusion. Had he said something, or done something to upset her this much. He didn't recall attempting to grope her, but of course, that didn't mean that he hadn't. Spock rose from his seat and began to advance towards the girl, making eyes contact with Jim. She turned defensively so that her back was to the now empty bar. She clenched her firsts and willed the fear to wash away and leave only anger. How dare they come here, She thought as Spock approached her.

"It is imperative that you come with us immediately." He stated simply in his natural monotone.

"T'kona." She whispered in perfect Vulcan. Spock's mouth fell open slightly, but he immediately shut it. Where had she learned to speak Vulcan? Jim look from the fiery girl to the amazing Vulcan and shook his head.

"Will somebody please tell me what is going on."

"Jim, I think that we have identified and located the subject of our mission." This time it was Jim's mouth that dropped nearly to the floor.

"What! You have got to be kidding me…you mean she's the weapon?"

"I told you people that I wasn't interested." She said through gritted teeth. Spock and Kirk both turned to look at her questioningly.

"Elaborate," Spock commanded but as he saw the girls eyes begin to brim with tears he added, "Please."

"The last time they sent idiots from Star Fleet, they tried to convince me to join…or enlist…or something like that. I told them that I wasn't interested but they wouldn't listen. They told me I was…valuable. But I meant what I said." Sienna began to walk away but Kirk grabbed her shoulder whirling her around. She did not hesitate this time, drawing back her hand and punching him in the nose. Kirks reared back and covered his nose, which was beginning to swell and drip blood.

"What the HELL!"

"Ma'am I must inform you that as Star Fleet officers we have been assigned the task of obtaining and returning you to our designated Star Fleet Outpost, a task that we may accomplish by cooperation or by force. The decision is yours." Spock stated simply as he watched the young woman in front of him, her eyes blazed with fury. She closed the distance between them in four large strides, their faces only inches away from touching. She came up to the height of his nose, and she looked up at him with amusement and determination. Two hands snaked up his chest, moving past his abdominals and ribcage, and stopping just below his pecks. They locked eyes and for a very brief moment, Spock caught himself holding his breath. Her palms lay flat against his chest as she smiled evenly.

"Get out of my bar." She ordered, her words dripping with venomous distain. Without warning, Spock went flying across the room until he smashed into the wall on the other side of the bar.

She had to hide, it was her only shot at escaping. Sienna ran out the door of the Pink Flamingo Bar and sprinted around the corner. What had she done? She had sworn to herself, never again. The attractive young man named Jim had gone to the aid of his first officer and Sienna had wasted no time in high-tailing it out. What have I done. She thought as she rounded the corner and began to run down into the nearest ally. Pausing for a moment, she tried to identify what street she was on, and before she knew it, five men surrounded her. They were all dresses in low sagging jeans and disgustingly filthy tee shirts.

"Hey there doll face, what's a pretty young thing like you doin' all alone out here?" One asked taking a few steps towards her.

"You look like you could use some company," another added as he tried to put a hand on Sienna's shoulder. She reared back and inflicted him with the same injury Kirk had suffered only moments before.

"FUCKIN' BITCH!" the man cried out as his hands flew to his face.

"Look out now boys, seems like kitty's got claws." The first chuckled as they circled her. She was completely surrounded. Sienna's eyes darted around for an escape route, but there were none to be found. She picked up a rusted pipe off the ground and held if firmly in her hands. The five men began their advance, one pinning her arms to her sides while the another snatched the lead pipe from her grasp. She kicked one attacker in the solar plexus and tried to wriggled out of the hands gripping her arms. Not again. She thought as she was thrown to the ground, the men ripping at her belt buckle and the button on her jeans. Please, please not twice in one night. Sienna pleaded as she felt her jeans being pulled down to her knees. She twisted and fought, but there were simply to many men. One man emptied her pockets of valuables while the others held her down and tore at her clothing.

"Wonder what she's sporting under these gentlemen?" They laughed as he tried to remove her bright green underwear. Sienna saw two figures running down the ally, and the men paused as the sound of footsteps drew closer. This was all the distraction she needed.

Jim and Spock tore down the street and around the corner after her. Spock's sensitive hearing led them around the bar and up another street connected to an ally way. Spock stopped in his tracks and Kirk followed suit, looking to him for their next move. Spock's eyes began to circle the area as his head cocked to the side in order to locate the strange noises he was now hearing.

"What do you hear?" Kirk asked Spock as they took off down the ally.

"Foul play." They approached the scene just as the five men were thrown violently against the walls of the surrounding buildings. Each criminal's body collided with the brick and metal before falling onto the unforgiving pavement almost fifteen feet bellow. Kirk and Spock came to a sudden stop, eyes wide with disbelief. According to his mental calculations, the young 145 pound girl had throw five full grown men off of her with the force that propelled them what appeared to be, at least 15 feel in the air. The girl struggled to her feet, only to stumble and fall to her knees once more. Spock watched her head fell into her hand and her shoulders began to shake uncontrollably. Spock hastily made his way towards her and lifted her up off of her knees. She looked up into his expressionless face with quiet desperation. Kirk checked each of her attackers for vitals and signs of life. There were none. He returned to Spock's side and looked down at the girl with what could only be described as awe. She tried again to walk but failed and fell against the Vulcan for support. Kirk cast a sideways glance at his friend.

"I don't think she's gunna be able to walk Spock." Spock nodded in agreement and lifted Sienna into his cradled arms. Kirk nodded solemnly and reached into his pocket for the keys.

"I'll go get the car." As Kirk disappeared, Spock began to walk in the direction of the nearest street, Sienna still resting in his arms. He held her as far away from his person as was possible and courteously averted his eyes from her revealed undergarments. She groaned against his chest shivered.

"You understand now don't you…" Spock stopped and looked down at her face. He pulled her closer to him in an attempt to stop her shivering. He did not see where she was going with this statement.

"I don't use like to use it, I never have. Whenever I….and people always end up dead. That's all they would want…Star Fleet. That's all I would be…and I …I can't….I won't."

Her words slurred together as she drifted further away from consciousness. Kirk arrived with the bright blue mustang that he had insisted they rent and Spock laid her across the back seat, covering her with his jacket as well as Kirk's. He sat down in the back seat next to her and closed the door.

"So what are we supposed to do now?" Kirk asked as he pulled onto the main highway.

"Take her to the designated Star Fleet Outpost as we have been instructed Captain." Kirk shook his head and gripped the wheel tighter.

"Yeah but Spock I mean….don't you think that's taking advantage of her situation. I mean she said no, it's not like we are dealing with a machine or a "weapon" here, I mean she's a person for god sakes. We can't just-"

"We have been given our assignment Captain, and I intend to see that it is carried out. In addition, we have provided her with a safe environment to recover in. Or would you have preferred leaving her in that ally?" Spock asked as rain began to splatter on the windshield.

"It just doesn't seem right…" Kirk responded as he continued to drive. Spock could not help but agree, but orders were orders. Surely Star Fleet would respect her wishes and release her upon declining to provide any type of service to the Federation, although he failed to see the logic in this refusal. Sienna stirred in her sleep and inched closer to Spock's heat. He was jolted from his thoughts when she drew herself closer to him, using his legs as a makeshift pillow. Peacefully, she rested in his lap and fell into a light, but welcomed sleep. What could possibly be so lethal about this young girl resting her head in his lap? Spock wondered to himself as he calmed his nerves in brief meditation. They would soon find out.

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T'kona- Leave this place (according to the VLD Vulcan Language Dictionary.)