Captain Christopher Richard Pike

It took the better part of an hour to complete the mark. It was no more then three inches in size, and currently looked more like flayed meat then any attempt at a proper mark. Pike stood, hands drenched in green, and picked up on a nearby desk a small portable dermal regenerator. He slipped it over Spock's wrist, still silent as he had been the entire time, and let the device work. He would not let it heal the wound fully, but enough to keep it from continuously bleeding. It would require more then one trial by blade to set the scar permanently into skin.