Scotty Can't Defy the Laws of Physics (lawsofphysics) wrote in paradisolog, @ 2017-01-12 23:32:00 |
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Entry tags: | ~jo harvelle (anyotherplan) |
One minute, Scotty was just minding his own business. Watching the construction of his new ship with the rest of the crew. And, the next he was standing on the beach, water lapping over his boots. He blinked a couple of times, and then realised that this must be the island he was told about. He'd really hoped that he'd have been dressed more appropriately when the time arrived. But, he supposed. Beggars can't be choosers. And, at least he could expect this place not to be full of people that wanted to kill him. He hoped. The Scot cautiously walked up the beach. Hoping, that he might find some semblance of civilization. Primitive, he expected. But, people. Friendly people was what he was hoping for. And, maybe if he was lucky. Someone he knew. It didn't take long, but he soon had rolled up his trousers, and removed his shoes and socks. And, was walking along the shore enjoying the feel of the sand between his toes. This place just felt so relaxing. Freeing. Soon enough, he discovered life on the island. Seeing movement up the beach. He waved his arms, and called out a welcome. "Helloooooo" |