"The risk is huge." Kirk whispered. "If he dies on transport, his Spock might want revenge just as much as if we'd killed him ourselves." He was barely even feeling the bruising grip Jim had on his arm, feeling much the same. "I hate standing here, feeling completely useless."
Spock had dropped his shielding that usually kept them separated, and the half-bond was throbbing in the back of his mind like a pulled muscle, giving him a quickly building headache.
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Date: 2009-09-14 02:02 pm (UTC)Spock had dropped his shielding that usually kept them separated, and the half-bond was throbbing in the back of his mind like a pulled muscle, giving him a quickly building headache.