In a room up on Deck 19 of Starbase Elipson, Leonard stared nervously at a man he hadn't seen in years. That man was dressed pretty fine. Looked quite stylish in his suit, almost like one of them movie stars from a couple of centuries ago. He was put together well and came off like a cool, confident sonovabitch. Nothing like how Leonard felt at ( Read more... )

Leonard finished the review of another report done and outta his hair. Sighed contently and leaned back in his chair. Another thing to tick off his To-Do list. At the rate he was going, he'd be itching for something to happen start of their next assignment.

He quickly banished that thought. He wouldn't call himself superstitious exactly. But ( Read more... )

Leonard followed along meekly behind the tall, straight-shouldered figure of Admiral Christopher Pike. He knew he was in for it now. Bad enough what Borad and Carmichael had no doubt been reporting to the man about Leonard's performance during the quarantine, the clean up and the building tensions during research. Having to bail him out after ( Read more... )

After the commendation ceremony, Kirk felt like he was walking on air. What had happened in the past few days was enough to take it out of any man -- Kirk had slept for almost a full sixteen hours upon returning back to San Francisco, and he found coming back to the Academy dorm and the pretty, well-manicured grounds to be a stark difference ( Read more... )