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With the most careful of attempts, not wanting to warn the system that he was trying anything at all, Pike was testing the limits of the restrictions on the padd he had been given. He had been reading extensively on the history and known facts of the Christopher Richard Pike of this universe.

In many ways, they were surprisingly similar, and in others, not so surprisingly different. This was a man of peace, with multiple accomplishments in the areas of peace keeping and bravery, a very well respected captain as well as the designer of this universe's Enterprise.

And a slightly younger man as well, it seemed. The year was 2258. When he had left his universe, it had been 2263. Briefly, Pike had wondered if he had remained fifty years old or he had lost five years in the process.

His head came up from the faint light of the padd when he heard the guards shifting. It was too early for the shift change - that meant something was happening.

Date: 2009-08-26 01:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kirktastic.livejournal.com
His stomach was threatening to explode or contract - definitely not sure which. Kirk bit his lip and looked over to Spock. Shit, Spock could definitely be in trouble with all of the stuff this fucker had done in the past. And now this with the bond? It seemed like Spock was even more at risk then ever.

Just don't let him touch you, Spock.

But he was there, pressed up against the wall, phaser in hand. Spock would be safe.

He nodded lightly to Spock. Go ahead, Spock. I've got your back.

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