With every ounce of dignity and strength he could manage, Christopher Pike stood, holding to the edge of the biobed. He would show no signs of weakness, he would rather walk slow and steady and take his time. His eyes moved over the security team, and was invisibly pleased to see several of them shrink from his gaze. "Lead the way." He said comfortably, hiding every sign of his suddenly pained form.
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Date: 2009-09-16 01:24 am (UTC)