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Tweak says, "I like cheesecake"

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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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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