"Mr Spock, please leave the room." Came the request.
Jim was caught off guard being given the reigns to the body of his counterpart. He watched the Vulcan leave the room then his attention shifted to who could be defined as Christopher Pike. There was a remarkable resemblance of Pike from the one he had known (and seen his before photos) for a brief period of time. Pike leaned forward, his hands on the desk caught up in the shape of a ball.
"You are no longer captain of the Enterprise starting today, they gave her back to me," Pike said. "And you are to report to the academy after you have packed your belongings."
"Captain. . ." Jim said. "May I suggest a first officer?"
Pike was surprised by the cool reaction Jim had.
"Yes." Pike said.
"Have Mr Spock," Jim said. "He is a fine officer." Jim stood up. "Captain,. . ." He had a friendly reassuring smile toward the older captain who could walk. "Good luck."
Pike watched the cadet leave.
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"Captain--" Spock started, coming alongside the cadet's side.
"Cadet." Jim said.
"That is pleasing to hear you are suffering the penalty for going against the prime directive." Spock said.
Jim felt like he wanted to punch Spock at the face.
That must be Kirk's anger.
Jim got in Spock's way.
"You want to know why I saved your butt back there?" Jim asked.
"Logically, my death would weigh on your conscious." Spock said.
Jim sighed.
"No," Jim said. "I would miss you." Spock raised an arched eyebrow. "If I had the chance, I would do it again." The memory of Spock Prime dying on the other side of the glass door. "Losing you?" He remembered the pod jet out toward Genesis. That was the most depressing time of his life losing his best friend. "That would cost half my soul."
Jim turned away from the stunned Spock then he went into the elevator then punched the lobby button.
The doors closed on Jim as he watched Spock staring at his direction.
Jim leaned his shoulder against the wall briefly closing his eyes.
"The hard part is over," Jim told the sulking man. "Your turn."
Kirk looked up from the table, his hands together, and his eyes were full of sincere.
"Is it true?" Kirk asked.
Jim nodded.
"He is like my other half," Jim said. "My Spock, that is."
"Welcome back, captain." Scotty greeted Kirk.
Kirk had a sad smile.
"What is it?" Scotty asked.
"You are getting a new captain." Kirk said, walking off the transporter.
"Oh, for how long?" Scotty asked.
Kirk shrugged.
"I give it a year." Jim said, from aside reading a book.
Kirk went out the door as the sound of a materializing figure started to come to on the transporter pad then he went down the hall.
"Hm?" Kirk said.
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Emotional,physical, and mental
FanfictionThere are three things that can hurt some-one when pushing them to their limits or making them feel pain: emotional, physical, and mental. Sometimes the last part can hurt more than the physical, and sometimes, just sometimes, but perhaps rarely thi...