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Tweak says, "it's over aaron"

Captain James T. Kirk (jimtkirk) wrote in labyrinth_rpg,
@ 2009-06-18 20:35:00

Entry tags:

active, arrival, day twelve, faith lehane, james t kirk

Who: James Tiberius Kirk and OTA
What: Kirk's arrival
Where: City of Illusions
When: Day 12, Early evening
Rating/Warning: PG-13? It depends really

James Kirk smiled brightly as he stepped onto the bridge of the Starship Enterprise. This was it. He'd finally made it. The past three years had all been in preparation for this one precious moment. He was finally the Captain of his very own ship. What took a normal cadet eight years Kirk had managed to do in three. When he'd told Pike he do it in three years Kirk hadn't actually expected to actually be the Captain of his own ship in three years. This was all just... too surreal even for him. Sure, he lived in a world where what had once been considered impossible was now possible and he, himself, had come in contact with future versions of people he was supposed to become good friends with but this was still a little too much.

Practically beaming he spotted his best friend stanind upon the bridge and stepped forward to clap his hand upon the older man's shoulder. "Bones!" he called in greeting... just as he stepped forward and into a rather large hole which had opened up in the floor in front of him. He let out a soft gasp of surprise as he fell and landed on a hard surface beneath him. Kirk had kept his eyes shut for most of the fall but now that he, once again, felt a hard surface beneath his feet he opened his eyes and looked around. Was everything here really made of chocolate? "The hell?" he murmured as he turned to look at the chocolate buildings around him.

"Okay... I'm not injured enough to be hallucinating." He scoffed as he looked himself over. He was still covered in bruises from his fights with Spock and the Romulans. His chest was a roadmap of bruises from when he'd jumped from one platform to another and missed. The bruises on his neck in the shape of Spock's and Nero's and Nero's first mate's fingers were begining to show. Staring down at the game board beneath him. "Bones?" he called again, hoping his best friend would suddenly appear. Damn it! He was Captain now! They couldn't just beam him wherever the hell they felt like anymore.

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jimtkirk
2009-08-02 02:53 pm UTC (link)

He chuckled softly as they walked into his building. "Well... I don't know what to say. In your time before the Vulcans made First Contact there weren't too many non-humans running around." None that he knew of. She'd said something about Vampires so he assumed things like Vampires were running around. They weren't exactly human but they'd been human at one point. There was probably some sort of difference between them and humanoid aliens. "Gala would always tell me that she was harmless but I knew enough about her and her people to try and stay on her good side." Even though he was sure if she'd survived there would've been hell to pay for his response to her confession of love.

Walking into the building he looked around and quickly found his room number. That was easy. It probably helped that his was the first room they came upon. Antique locks were a little tricky for him so, much to his embarassment, Kirk stood in front of his door fumbling with the key for a moment before finally getting it open. He turned back towards Faith and offered her a sheepish smile. "Um... where I'm from everything is electronic. You key in the number and the door opens... or you pull off the face plate and reroute a couple of wires."

Opening the door he stepped inside and looked around. It seemed cozy enough... for now. It wasn't the ideal room or where he wanted to be. It had nothing on his quarters on the ship but it would do. Setting the book and the picture of Bones down upon the table he let out a soft yawn. Maybe he wouldn't explore this place any further. He was a little tired. It had been an odd experience. "Is there anything else I need to know?"

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dark_slayer
2009-08-04 07:59 pm UTC (link)

"Yeah, it's cool. There's enough hottie people of the human type to screw. I can deal without aliens." She gave him another appraising look, and then laughed. "Hey, man, it's always the ones who say they're harmless that you gotta keep your eye on, know what I'm saying?" As far as she could tell, there was no such thing as someone who was harmless. The more innocent they seemed, the more you had to watch out for them.

She waited with a sort of amused half smile on her face as he fumbled with the lock. She was about to offer to help, just to take him out of his obvious misery, when the door clicked open. "Yeah, those lock things, really tricky." She peered into his room over his shoulder. It looked the same as hers. Boring. "I guess Jareth's, you know, living in the past. Stupid Mr Sparkly King. I want a electronic door."

The dark haired girl leaned casually against the doorframe, watching him as he put his things down. "Can't think of anything offhand. Tell you what, if you have any questions, just drop me a line in the journals, okay? Or you can just come find me, the goblins are stalkers and know where we are whenever." She smiled slightly at him. "Okay, I'm gonna jet now. Later, JT."

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