"This is acting Captain James T. Kirk." Came the sight of a familiar face. "We are willing to negotiate the return of Captain Sulu--"
"I have the captain of your ship and her commanding officer," Koloth, captain of The Force, had said. "I believe that constitutes as that you have been defeated."
"I don't believe in no-win scenarios." Kirk said.
"Haven't you been dead for two years?" Koloth asked.
Kirk stared through the screen long and hard.
"That is not true." Kirk said.
"True as in seeing you in his quarters shortly after your death," Koloth said. "That I did. I saw you. You were a ghost. Dead. And how does a fine young warrior come back from the grave? Tell us," Koloth leaned forward, hands on the arm rest, with a grin. "Tell us. What is your secret? Are you immortal?" Kirk was unable to respond. "So you are!"
Kirk had a short laugh followed by a smile and a roll of his shoulders.
"No," Kirk said. "Transporter malfunction. That is all." Now it was his turn to smirk. "You have a Romulan aboard your ship."
"Romulans have no place on our ship," Koloth said. "And we are very certain there is none."
"Well," Kirk said. "I do not want a war to be brewing because some Romulan disguised himself as a human and became the first officer who initiated this entire conflict." Kirk shook his hand. "I have a science officer who survived the attack you put on the planet. According to our currently bed-rest science officer, Mr Wright was acting very suspicious. In fact, he managed to fire the first shot. Tried to kill the science officer but he couldn't. So she pretended to be dead."
"What kind of name is that?" Koloth said.
"A generally unique name, Koloth," Kirk pressed a button on the arm rest, took a apple out, and had a bite from it. Kirk chewed then swallowed. "I would most certainly want a entire war to be started over a dishonorable Romulan agent wanting to cause war between Star Fleet and your kind. If at all, I want no war with you. If you hand over Captain Sulu and Commander Wright we will forget about this."
Koloth narrowed his eyes.
"That was our territory." Koloth said.
Kirk took another bite of the apple, chewed, then swallowed.
"Still upset over the tribbles we left you with?" Kirk asked.
"That was a victorious day." Koloth said, with pride.
Kirk smirked.
"You were defeated." Kirk reminded Koloth.
"We killed a thousand tribbles!" Koloth said.
"Which isn't victorious." Kirk said.
"They died in honor." Koloth said.
"Okay," Kirk shook his hand. "How about you go see Mr Wright?"
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Scotty noticed something different about the transporter console.
It indicated there was a life form still in it.
"Scotty tae the bridge." Scotty said.
"Yes, Mr Scott?" Came Kirk's voice.
"There is some deficiencies about the transporter I would like tae speak with you about."
There was a pause.
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FanfictionA transporter malfunction. The one where Spock and Kirk did not make it to the transporter room when returning from a mission. And then they do make it, two years late. | That's where our little story begins. Started: 2/24/2016. Completed: 2...