Communications relayed the message to Spock in the transporter bay where his fingers were flying over the screen.
"Acknowledge it."
The words were harsh and clipped.
Christopher Christopher Christopher.
There was something wrong and Spock would not waste time. He locked the coordinates in and initiated a link between the two computer systems. Lowering the shields was nothing to him.
He stepped onto the transporter pad and waited for the familiar feeling to take him.
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Date: 2009-09-14 02:12 pm (UTC)"Acknowledge it."
The words were harsh and clipped.
Christopher Christopher Christopher.
There was something wrong and Spock would not waste time. He locked the coordinates in and initiated a link between the two computer systems. Lowering the shields was nothing to him.
He stepped onto the transporter pad and waited for the familiar feeling to take him.
I am almost there, Christopher.