From the corner of his eyes, he could see a few hasty nods.
"Now get the hell out of my sight." Pike snapped, and they vanished. He jerked the dagger out of Dawson's stomach and stepped back, letting the man fall to the ground.
"Spock, let's go."
Spock stood, finally discarding the rags of his once-uniform shirt to the ground, exposing his bare torso to the chill air. His skin was already marked with some minor abrasions, though they paled in comparison to the whip mark. Those dark eyes glanced at Pike's arm and then up at him--there was some mild surprise. Spock nodded once.
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Date: 2009-08-14 11:04 pm (UTC)"Now get the hell out of my sight." Pike snapped, and they vanished. He jerked the dagger out of Dawson's stomach and stepped back, letting the man fall to the ground.
"Spock, let's go."
Spock stood, finally discarding the rags of his once-uniform shirt to the ground, exposing his bare torso to the chill air. His skin was already marked with some minor abrasions, though they paled in comparison to the whip mark. Those dark eyes glanced at Pike's arm and then up at him--there was some mild surprise. Spock nodded once.