Brystal 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
Book 4 in the...
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Elsa swung her leg around, kicking a guard hard to the cold metal floors. Her eyes glowing a dangerous shade of orange as she held her hand out to the side. A fiery blast ignited into a guard who thought he could sneak up on her.
She turned around, firing out all her strength onto the guard. Watching as he struggled against her restlessly, but failed in the end. She looked over her shoulder just in time to see where Issac and Brystal were.
Issac had picked up a fallen guards large gun, blasting it at a few who came near him. When he took out his dagger for a man behind him, plunging it deep into the man's chest. Fast and quick enough for the next opponent.
Brystal wasn't too far from him, slamming a guy towards a barstand. After one tried to attack her from behind, she pulled with all her strength to cause him to be flung in front of her. Landing onto the glass counters, cups grinding into his body after being shattered.
Elsa had to remind herself she'd been gone for a few years. Of course the fact of Brystal having trained over those past few years had to cross her mind now. She was just as good as Issac was at handling his opponents.
"Hey!" Elsa shouted to Brystal after elbowing a guard with a fiery nudge, "Wanna try the Killer Queen?"
Brystal almost had to go over what Elsa had asked before a smile appeared on her face. Early in her training, Elsa and her had practiced moves together as a duo. Like launching each other into the air or standing back to back.
Spotting around to see guards were starting to come down from all floors. Elsa's plan seemed quite obvious to her. It was to stop anymore people from reaching the same floor as them.
She signaled Elsa with a nod, cupping her hands to her legs. Elsa didn't even hesitate before breaking out into a violent run with a furious speed. Jumping up to feel Brystal pull her upward off the ground and into the air.
It felt like she was soaring, but she ended even the feelings of wonderment, quickly. She pulled through her mind to enable herself to float above. Scrunching inward before pulling back outward causing a hot fiery blast like lava to shoot out towards the guards.
Falling down like a domino effect on all floors. The number of guards began to decrease by the second. Elsa's rage fueling her every blast of power that was concentrated on Arik's guards from hurting anyone else.
A quicker escape from Caera.
Issac looked upward before he didn't even look before he shot a guard directly in his forehead, "The Killer Queen move?" He was intrigued that Brystal and Elsa could remember a simple move over the years.
He'd remembered examining the two when they were still in the beginnings of her training. Teaching her to use all sorts of weapons instead of just a phaser. Why did that feel like that all had happened in another lifetime?
Even when he was training, it felt like it happened a thousand years ago. With how well and how much he used his skills in missions for Starfleet. Brutal training, but it was for a good cause was all he reminded himself and others.
