"You two sure fucked it up!" Elsa chuckled, her mask falling to the ground, "It's harder to keep things undercover here when you're in Caera, especially with you two being here.......my god.......you finally stopped dying your hair."
Issac wrapped his friend into a short hug. It had been too long since he'd seen her, years had past and he'd definitely aged. Obviously, she didn't due to her looking like a teen for most of his life.
They pulled apart after a few seconds, Elsa exchanged him a smile. One that was laced with fake annoyance, but happiness shone. Truly, she was the same as he had remembered her.
She'd pointed out the fact that years ago Brystal used to dye her hair. It was only green or blue before she decided her hair was fine just the way it had been. That had been a long time ago when she was still unsure about what she wanted to do.
But now......she was seeing Elsa for the first time in years once again. She looked the same as she did when she'd left Starfleet. Of course, that was because of the non-aging serum that Arik had given her friend centuries ago.
"Thanks for noticing," Brystal smiled, "You look the same though."
"Kind of part of the not being able to die and stay young forever!" Elsa reminded her teasingly, looking to Issac, "You kept the beard? Wow! You really do have the bad boy assassin complex."
Zach was helped up by Brystal, huffing in panic, "That was not even possible! How did I not die from falling from that height?!? Or even broke a bone?!?"
"Oh......yeah," Elsa remembered there was a kid there, "Cute kid."
"She may have tampered with the landing," Issac told him, Zach's eyes widened.
"You're Elsa Engstorm!"
"In the flesh," Elsa smiled, opening up her arms like a greeting.
Zach looked as if he were about to pass out from the shock, but Brystal kept him steady. Her hands firmly on one of his shoulders to keep him from falling down. The poor kid acted like he'd just seen a ghost.
His words came out into mumbles instead to himself. Almost as if he was trying to calculate and put puzzle pieces together before his eyes. Scrunching up the news that had just hit him in those few seconds.
"I'm guessing you two were looking for the Abronath? Like I was?" Elsa asked.
"Yes," Issac answered.
"And we should've known Arik wouldn't give it up so easily," Brystal added, "We almost let him get to our heads."
"That's his talent. I'm just glad I got here in time," Elsa commented, "Before you guys ended up in deeper shit. You were all looking in the wrong place to begin with."
"Yeah, we kind of guessed that," Issac huffed out, seeing Elsa start to make her way across the metal ramp in fine of them to hard steady ground instead.
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Impetuous
Ciencia FicciónBrystal is the daughter of the great Admiral Christopher Pike. She was nobody special, nobody specific, but that all changed one day. "Adventure for destiny in the stars." [Star Trek: Reboot] [Kirk x femme!oc] Cover by @chasingmaybanks