Star Trek - Thy'la (Spock x OC)

Chapter 19 - 🔞Two heads are better then one🍋

Edited: October 26th, 2024

- A While Later -

Spock stands firm in the transporter rooms doorway with his hands crossed over his chest. Peering down at me with a raised brow as I attempt to push my way past the immovable Vulcan wall. Looking past him into the room, I see Jim on the transporter pad accompanied by some ensign's. All of them being prepared to transport down to the planets surface. Stepping away from Spock I huff out, crossing my arms with a pout.

Spock looks down at me with a stern expression. "Come on! Jim! make him let me goOOoo. You're the Captain! Order him or somethin!" Jim chuckles to himself, shaking his head from side to side. The transporter tech standing at his station looking between all of us with confusion.

"I'm afraid I'm with Commander Spock on this one, we don't want a repeat of last time Alex." Jim adjusts the strap on his holster idly.

"Ugh you're no fun Jim Jam." Huffing I pout looking away from the both of them while crossing my arms. I'm so goddamn bored on this fucking ship!

"I thank you for agreeing with me Captain. It appears that Alex has an alarming rate in which she gets into dangerous circumstances." Spock turns to me with a small smirk. Lil fucker doing his cute lil Vulcan smirk.. how dare he..

"Alright. We'll be back in a bit Alex. Besides there's nothing fancy down there anyways.. Just a bunch of boring rocks and metals." But it's alien rocks and metals! This ain't fair! Spock gives me a firm look before he walks over to the transporter pad, standing beside Jim. Jimbo looks to the transporter tech and nods, with a shimmer of light they are ported to the planets surface.

"Not fair.. there's no butt wasps down there.. I won't get hurt..." Grumbling incoherently to myself I shuffle out of the room and down to engineering. Bored out of my mind, wanting to go bug someone... Mainly Scotty..

- Engineering -

Entering the engineering room, I look around for Scotty. One of the engineers sees me and smiles pointing across the room to a man underneath a busted looking console. "Scotty'o!"

"Ahh!" Scotty bangs his head on something metal, making a soft ping sound. "Ow- Aye lass! What are you doin on my side of the pond?" Rolling out from underneath the console. Scotty wipes his hands clean of grease on a cloth, rubbing his sore head with a wince.

"My husband wouldn't let me go to the planets surface.." Sliding down against the console I thud on the floor. Sighing to myself as I look over to Scotty.

"Ahh. I see, well I could use yer help here then. Most of my staff is working 'round the ship." Scotty makes a gesture to the room, looking around I notice only one other person. "You can help me with the wires n' such. It's pretty simple."

"Well, with my Q DNA. Apparently all the knowledge in the universe is stored inside of me and is awakened when I need it. Fun tid bit that my dad told me a while ago." Memories flash of various instances in which I did something super smart but had no idea I could do it... Every time it happens it fuckin feels like I'm doing a Jimmy Neutron brain blast... And I don't even get a cool metal dog..

"That sure seems- ugh. Useful." Scotty pulls something free with a grunt and sets it down before sliding back out. Grabbing the broken part before Scotty can get a chance, I watch as my hands move by themselves.

I pull various wires out of the piece and switch them around. Spotting a tool box, I lean over. Rummaging through it until I find what I need. "Aha! Laser torch." Grabbing the laser torch I cut a small chunk of metal off the side.  Handing it back to Scotty he raises his brow before inspecting it, he nods to himself and smiles. Sliding back underneath the console, he begins to re-install the now fixed piece. In record time.