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[vulcancommander]

[So apparently nerve-pinch technique didn't quite work on zombies. Spock, on any other day, could probably tell you how it happened, where it happened and all the other key things to the ordeal but right now

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[damn_it_man]

[...and McCoy is suddenly swearing with as many curses as he can possibly manage.]

For the love of... Damn it! What the hell did that damn pointy eared jackass go and do this time.

[A frown. He shouldn't leave the clinic. He knew he shouldn't leave the clinic. But this was problematic. More than problematic.]

...So we're going to have to figure this out. [McCoy might need to call in back up at this point.]

[vulcancommander]

[Spock, probably thinking that more wounded would end up in the clinic and on his way to help, was probably somewhat close by said clinic. It was a little hard to say as a few other zombie feet marched by the watch that was still on the ground. There was a lengthy groan from the undead Vulcan as he lumbered along the street that almost sounded like a word.]

Gollll....toooooor....

[damn_it_man]

[McCoy... doesn't like the sound of that. Still though, he wonders. And he raises his voice.] Spock. Can you hear me? Are you listening?

[...how is he going to restrain the Vulcan in this state?]

[vulcancommander]

[Spock hears that voice, familiar and speaking a work that sounds just as familiar. That was his name right? Yeah, that sounded -- brraaaaaaaaains. We interrupt this logical thought process with a lust for brains. Yup. But the Vulcan responds to McCoy's voice from the communicator by stopping and turning his head to look at the device with unseeing white-over eyes.]

.......bra.....inssssss..... ?