Khan's Pressure Point

Chapter Three: Entering

        After I got off of the flying vehicle, I was able to find an empty warehouse that once seemed like a factory once, and was able to rest my body safely. Right now, I haven't moved my location and have chose to let my body get used to my movements since I haven't got the chance to move them in over 300 years. However, that's not the only reason that I am staying here. I see people occasionally scatter around the windows around me. Some, even trying to break in, but I have sealed the doors shut with some metal bars and have programmed the windows to lower their bars. I know that I can't stay here much longer, but come out now, I'm dead. 

        In times like these, I wish dad will come and rescue me. Like he had when the expierments were too much, or if the training pushed me to the brink of death. But right now, I had to stay strong, and when it's all over, at least I'll have something to brag about to him when we both wake up someday.

JIM'S POV:　        I stare as I see the No.73, or Devlan, as I found out a moment ago, crash into the window and jump down. I quickly get up and run towards where she had just been and look down. Relieved to see that she has landed on a sky bus. Khan will kill me if he found that I had almost chased away his daughter to her death.

"Spock, I think we need to play a game of chase."

"Sir, you mean, she has gotten away and that we need people to go after her."

        I just roll my eyes and think what I'll have to say to Khan when he wakes up. How was your nap man? Hey no offence, but your kid just ran out of her tube and then went crashing into a window on the very top floor of Starfleet Headquarters. Sorry! Yeah, imagine saying that to a guy who can crush a guy's skull with his hands.  

        I head towards where Khan is being thawed out. Surely by now, Bones must have finished with that process.

"Jim! Watch out he's pissed!"

I hear Bones cry out at me while Khan is walking straight forwards at me with a death glare. Well shit, I'm fucked. That's the last thing I remember thinking before Khan hit me square in the face.