I'm reaaaly sorry it took so long to get this up, but I've been really busy lately. But I hope this chapter makes up for it :D I love all of you, thank you for following my story and the reviews. It means so much!
Disclaimer! I sadly own none of these magical characters or any of it. If I did, Spirk would be in every single movie.
"What seems to be the problem Mr. Sulu?" Kirk asked as he came through the deck door.
"Captain on deck." Sulu said and then added:
"We are being homed by a distant ship, and we didn't know if we should answer." He said.
"Well, what do we know about the ship?" Kirk asked, snuggling into his chair.
"Nothing, that's the problem. We don't know what this ship wants or if it could be a potential threat." Sulu replied, sounding slightly concerned.
"Ahh what the hell, lets respond." Jim said.
"Captain I do not believe it to be logical to answer this. We are not aware of their intentions, and I believe I speak for the rest of this ship when I tell you that staying safe os our first priority." Spock said, sounding slightly distressed.
"Spock, please don't worry. Just trust my judgment ok? Answer the call Sulu." Kirk commanded before Spock could try to respond. A slight static ram over the screen, then a face appeared. It had brown, scaled skin like a snake. The eyes were vertical slits and had very bright green eyes. It didn't look like it had ears or a nose, but it still looked like a human.
"I am Equewik of the Sjabah. Surrender us your ship, or face the consequences." A snarled voice came from a mouth full of teeth, and a large blue tongue.
"Hmm.. Well you see uh...Eqieweewee? Whatever, I'm not so sure I want to surrender my ship to you. I'm quite fond of it. So if you really want it, why don't you come get it?" Kirk taunted, and Equewik grinned a devious smile.
"As you wish." He said, and the screen went black.
"Alright people get ready, cause they're gonna be pissed." Kirk said, standing up and setting his gun to stun.
"Captain I do not believe that was the most logical thing to have done..." Spock said, but Jim waved him off.
"Don't worry about it. We can take these guys." The captain said, his confidence very noticeable. He flipped open his communicator and started taking.
"Come in Scotty, be ready for some weird lookin bastards comin onboard ok?" Kirk said through his communicator. No response came, and Spock's eyebrows raised.
"Scotty, goddammit come in." Kirk tried again but to no avail, until an ear piercing shriek of agony came through the small speaker.
"Oh fuck!" Kirk yelled and ran as fast as he could to the ships engineering station; Spock, Uhura, Bones and a few other members behind him.
"Well well Mr. Kirk, you do not seem to be as ready for my team as you sounded." A devious voice was heard, and Kirks blood boiled.
"What the fuck did you do to Scotty?!" Kirk shrieked back, but only static came back.
"We have to find Scotty... He could be really hurt.." Uhura said, making a move to go search.
"May I advise you that that is not the best idea commander, as we have no knowledge of these creatures and their capabilities."
Spock said, trying to reason with Uhura.
"I don't give a damn what you think Pointy." She said coldly, and stormed away.
"Wow... she's really pissed, isn't she?" Kirk joked, but Spock could only shake his head.
"Guys, we should really go help." Bones said, and the rest of the crew agreed, even Spock who still looked cautious, and they set the guns to kill. No one would be getting away with hurting this crew. They made their way stealthily down the corridors and hallways, praying they could get there in time to help Scotty and get rid of the intruders.
"Bones, Uhura, you two go to the left side, guard the door ok? You can't let them out." Kirk ordered, and the two nodded and left.
"Spock, you and me will go try and find Scotty. Keep your communicator on." He told the two other members. He motioned for Spock to follow him, and they made their way to the last known whereabouts of Scotty.
"Spock... there's something I've been meaning to ask you." Kirk said rather suddenly, and Spock raised his eyebrows.
"Is this really the most appropriate time, Captain?" His first officer asked.
"Well this Is the only time I. Can really get you alone, so yes." Jim said sheepishly.
"Captain I am more than willing to talk to you, but now is not a logical time to be doing so." Spock tried to reason with his captain, trying to avoid the awkwardness of what he knew was coming. A mumbled "whatever" came from Jim and e walked ahead. Spock's eyebrows raised,and he continued following Jim. A metallic clang and a small whimper was heard and Jim held his hand up to stop Spock.
"Did you hear that?" He asked.
"Affirmative captain. May I suggest calling the others for backup?" Spock asked, but Jim just shook his head and walked around a corner, then sprinted out of sight. Spock shook his head angrily.
"Captain I do not-" Spock started to argue, but was cut short when he saw what was in front of him. Many of the ships members that worked in the engine room were dead, he counted at least 6. But he saw Scotty and Jim being held by two of the ugliest creatures he'd ever seen. Their body's were deformed with extra arms and legs, and gaping holes all over their bodies, some of them oozing a puss like fluid. They had their weapons, which looked like old bones, against his captains neck, and Scotty's stomach as if to gut him. Spock went to reach for his communicator, but one of the creatures spoke before he could reach it.
"I would not be so hasty to call for help. All of this can be avoided Mr. Spock." It said grimly, it's mouth filled with teeth that looked sharp enough to bite through a thick piece of metal.
"How are you aware of my name? I do not believe we have met." Spock said, his composure wavering.
"You mustn't worry about that. But, of you want your captain and crew member to live and not suffer the same fate as the others" he motioned to the dead behind him who's necks were sliced and wet with blood," I would advise following my instructions." What looked like a smirk creeped across the creatures face, and Spock lowered his arms and dropped his weapon.
"Very good. Now come over here. You're going to be coming with us. Everyone else on this ship will live if you do that."Spock was told, and his stomach clenched. He let a small breath out and nodded.
"No Spock don't! Don't do it!" Kirk said, the desperation and terror in his voice evident and slightly surprising.
"Captain, it is illogical to worry." Spock said, showing no emotion.
Kirk looked at the Vulcan, who showed no sign of fear or worry, which was opposite to himself. These ugly alien bastards had their weapons against his and his crew members throat, and they were taking Spock. What would they do to him? Would try to hurt him? Torture him? Or... what if they killed him? Jim's heart dropped and face paled at the thought. No. No they can't. He had to stop them.
"Alright, let's go. Beam us up." The creature said, and the yellow light swirled around them and Spock.
"No Spock! No dammit!" Kirk cried out, straining against the knife.
"Goodbye captain." Spock said, and disappeared with the other creatures. Jim fell to his knees, hot tears in his eyes
