Drabble Fun - Bridge2Sickbay
Some drabbling fun over at bridge2sickbay. This weeks theme: Star Trek Movie and TV Quotes (From all variations EXCEPT the Reboot).
Only got two out before I had to jet. Go, check'em out! They are hilarious!
Kirk/McCoy - Resistance is futile.
"Jim, it's not you, it's those damn aliens. They are doing something to your mind!" Bones says, his voiced panicked.
Backing quickly away from him, Bones knees hit a fallen tree stump and tumbling, he fell to the ground. When Bones had learned he would be a part of the away mission to this planet, he never thought that this was what he would face. The away team had expected this planet to be empty of all sentient life, but once here they learned otherwise.
After speaking with the inhabitants of the planet, Kirk had begun acting strangely. It was as if whatever inhibitions he had, which were very few, were being broken down.
Kirk looked at Bones, his eyes crazed. Peeling off his tunic, Kirk licked his lips. "This is exactly what I want." Kirk whispered as he began removing his pants. "They are just helping me realize it."
"Dammit Jim. You're out of your mind!" Bones exclaimed, clawing behind him, shuffling further away from the Captain.
Kirk lunged at Bones, his body quickly pinning the Bones to the damp forest floor. Taking a hold of Bones face, Kirk's lips crashed down on Bones's. All desire, no technique.
Bones groaned, the kiss radiating through his body. He wanted to fight but his body was slowly losing the battle as he thrust upward. "Wait, no! We can't. Not like this." Bones mumbled, as his hands clawed at Kirk, drawing him closer.
"Resistance is futile." Kirk grinned as his mouth began working to unzip Bones pants.
Kirk/Spock - It appears we have lost our sex appeal, Captain.
The flurry of feathers and beating of drums was making Kirk's head pound. He shifted, his arms getting stiff from being firmly tied behind him, no room to relax the tension. Spock, in his usual stoic manner, simply observed the Birdalians as they beat their feet on the ground.
"Fascinating." Spock said under his breath, as Kirk rolled his eyes.
"You know you could try and help with these ropes instead of standing there, watching the dance." Kirk growled. "We have no clue why they tied us here or what the point of all of this is." Struggling again, Kirk yelled. "I mean, what the hell is all this?"
Spock was silent, watching the swirl of colour around him. "I believe Captain they are initiating in some sort of mating ritual." One of the Birdalians moved in front of the Captain. "They must find us appealing."
Kirk's eyes widened. Now, he wasn't one to back down from any situation that would have him roaring to a fine conclusion, but this was impossible. "How do we stop this?" Kirk said, leaning his head closer to Spock.
"I do not know." Spock replied.
The Birdalian in front of Kirk began a rhythmic dance interspersed with loud shrill sounds erupting from its throat. Kirk, panicking, did the only thing he could. He chirped, squawked, whistled, attempting to communicate in any way with the Birdalians.
Suddenly, the dancing stopped. All eyes starred at Kirk and Spock. Kirk could feel his heart beating as the Birdalians moved closer.
Spock looked around him, curiously. Tilting his head towards Kirk's ear he said, "It appears we have lost our sex appeal, Captain."