Broken Symbols 6/13
Title: Broken Symbols
Rating: R
Disclaimer: Star Trek belongs to Gene Roddenberry and the reboot to JJ Abrams. Doom belongs to someone else. Everything else is mine.
Warnings: Slash, Crossover (Doom), medical ickiness, spoilers (Doom, Star Trek), Language, Angst, Questionable Science
Summary: McCoy deals with too many things at once, while Kirk finally figures out his feelings for the doctor.
Author's Notes: I had too much fun.
Chapter Six: This could take a while?
Sickbay, USS Enterprise
"There, now it should be able to synthesize the cure when you are ready for it," Matherson announced, stepping away from Sickbay's medicine replicator database computer.
"Will it work against all strains of xenopolycythemia?" Chapel asked.
Matherson shook his head.
"It only works on two of the five strains of xenopolycythemia known in my timeline, Chr-erm, Nurse Chapel," he replied.
Chapel rolled her eyes.
"You're allowed to call me 'Chris', James," she reminded him.
"Yeah, but-" Matherson objected.
"No buts, James," the nurse insisted.
"I wouldn't fight with her, Bones," Kirk said as he entered Sickbay.
"Wrong doctor, Captain," Chapel happily corrected him.
Kirk blushed.
"My bad," he said, "though in my defense, you do look a lot like my Chief Medical Officer."
"Considerin' who I used to be, that's not a surprise at all," Matherson said drily.
"DAMMIT, JIM!" bellowed McCoy from his office. "GET YOUR DAMN ASS IN MY OFFICE NOW! I DON'T NEED YOU FLIRTING WITH EVERYTHING THAT HAS A PULSE ON THIS FUCKING SHIP!"
"What did you do to piss him off that bad, Jim?" Matherson asked.
"I'll find out when he tells me," Kirk replied.
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Rating: R
Disclaimer: Star Trek belongs to Gene Roddenberry and the reboot to JJ Abrams. Doom belongs to someone else. Everything else is mine.
Warnings: Slash, Crossover (Doom), medical ickiness, spoilers (Doom, Star Trek), Language, Angst, Questionable Science
Summary: McCoy deals with too many things at once, while Kirk finally figures out his feelings for the doctor.
Author's Notes: I had too much fun.
Chapter Six: This could take a while?
Sickbay, USS Enterprise
"There, now it should be able to synthesize the cure when you are ready for it," Matherson announced, stepping away from Sickbay's medicine replicator database computer.
"Will it work against all strains of xenopolycythemia?" Chapel asked.
Matherson shook his head.
"It only works on two of the five strains of xenopolycythemia known in my timeline, Chr-erm, Nurse Chapel," he replied.
Chapel rolled her eyes.
"You're allowed to call me 'Chris', James," she reminded him.
"Yeah, but-" Matherson objected.
"No buts, James," the nurse insisted.
"I wouldn't fight with her, Bones," Kirk said as he entered Sickbay.
"Wrong doctor, Captain," Chapel happily corrected him.
Kirk blushed.
"My bad," he said, "though in my defense, you do look a lot like my Chief Medical Officer."
"Considerin' who I used to be, that's not a surprise at all," Matherson said drily.
"DAMMIT, JIM!" bellowed McCoy from his office. "GET YOUR DAMN ASS IN MY OFFICE NOW! I DON'T NEED YOU FLIRTING WITH EVERYTHING THAT HAS A PULSE ON THIS FUCKING SHIP!"
"What did you do to piss him off that bad, Jim?" Matherson asked.
"I'll find out when he tells me," Kirk replied.
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