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Personal Log #13 - Return [Video/Action]
[As the lights from the transporter beam dissipates, the Vulcan sways as he takes in the rather unexpected surroundings. There was one obvious conclusion:
This was not the Enterprise.
The Vulcan's mind buzzes with questions: Where was he? Where was Khan? Did he escape? Did the transporter malfunction? Did Nyota make it back to the Enterprise? The whole fight with the war criminal Khan seemed like a dream, an emotionally hazy, anger filled dream. Memories he didn't have for a whole year came flooding back, and he knew, he knew where he was now. This wasn't a trick of the mind, he was really back in this place.
Luceti...
An entire year later and he was brought back again at the most ill-conceived time. His Captain... his friend was dead and Khan's blood could supposedly bring him back to life? Certainly he had believed Nyota's words, but there was no concrete evidence given to him, and now he'll never know.
Spock looked around in quiet desperation, his brows furrowed with a rare vulnerability showing on his face. He shifted his back... yes, of course, there were the wings, sensitive as he remembered from his first days here in this infuriating place. The journal, his name embossed in gold gleamed in the sunlight, as if mocking him... but that was illogical. Bending at the waist, Spock picked up the journal, allowing its weight in his hand to remind him of the reality of the situation.
Green blood splattered on the journal as he opened it, he needed to see who was still here. The Vulcan breathed, wiping the strange coloured blood from the side of his mouth... and then opened his mouth to speak.]
Greetings residents of Luceti, I am Spock. I have been gone for approximately eleven point three months, however, considering the paradox of time that Luceti resides in, I do not know how long I have actually been away from here. If there is anyone still here that I know, information would be appreciated.
[Spock pauses to wipe more blood from his mouth.] I also require medical assistance.
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[Spock finds his way to the clinic so that his injuries can be seen to. Later, he can be found at the Dome, reorienting himself to Luceti and making sure his program files are still there, although he's only been gone a few days. In the evening Spock can be found around House #2, sitting on the porch with his Lyre, tired but amenable to talk.]
[ooc: Spock's been out of Luceti for just over two days, but if you've seen the movie Star Trek: Into Darkness, you'll know that Spock has been gone for about a year. The moment he's brought into Luceti is just as he is beamed back onto the ship after beating the crap out of Khan with Uhura's assistance. So have a beaten up Vulcan who's worried about his dead Captain. Cheers~]
This was not the Enterprise.
The Vulcan's mind buzzes with questions: Where was he? Where was Khan? Did he escape? Did the transporter malfunction? Did Nyota make it back to the Enterprise? The whole fight with the war criminal Khan seemed like a dream, an emotionally hazy, anger filled dream. Memories he didn't have for a whole year came flooding back, and he knew, he knew where he was now. This wasn't a trick of the mind, he was really back in this place.
Luceti...
An entire year later and he was brought back again at the most ill-conceived time. His Captain... his friend was dead and Khan's blood could supposedly bring him back to life? Certainly he had believed Nyota's words, but there was no concrete evidence given to him, and now he'll never know.
Spock looked around in quiet desperation, his brows furrowed with a rare vulnerability showing on his face. He shifted his back... yes, of course, there were the wings, sensitive as he remembered from his first days here in this infuriating place. The journal, his name embossed in gold gleamed in the sunlight, as if mocking him... but that was illogical. Bending at the waist, Spock picked up the journal, allowing its weight in his hand to remind him of the reality of the situation.
Green blood splattered on the journal as he opened it, he needed to see who was still here. The Vulcan breathed, wiping the strange coloured blood from the side of his mouth... and then opened his mouth to speak.]
Greetings residents of Luceti, I am Spock. I have been gone for approximately eleven point three months, however, considering the paradox of time that Luceti resides in, I do not know how long I have actually been away from here. If there is anyone still here that I know, information would be appreciated.
[Spock pauses to wipe more blood from his mouth.] I also require medical assistance.
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[Spock finds his way to the clinic so that his injuries can be seen to. Later, he can be found at the Dome, reorienting himself to Luceti and making sure his program files are still there, although he's only been gone a few days. In the evening Spock can be found around House #2, sitting on the porch with his Lyre, tired but amenable to talk.]
[ooc: Spock's been out of Luceti for just over two days, but if you've seen the movie Star Trek: Into Darkness, you'll know that Spock has been gone for about a year. The moment he's brought into Luceti is just as he is beamed back onto the ship after beating the crap out of Khan with Uhura's assistance. So have a beaten up Vulcan who's worried about his dead Captain. Cheers~]
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I may need assistance taking off my shirt.
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I can help, but, if you'd rather, I can find someone else. [You know, a man instead of a woman, to help undress a man.]
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There is no one else I would rather help me at this time. [Spock lifts his arms again, waiting for Ami to help him with his shirt.]
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Thank you for saying that. [She's always been fond of Spock in return. There are certainly differences between them, but they share enough in common for her to feel it.]
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Once he was in the protective x-ray gear, the Vulcan couldn't help but poke at it with curiosity.]
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Typically, she changes the subject slightly away from the personal.]
The equipment you're used to must be very different from this.
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[Spock gives her an amused look.] I am, as they say, at your mercy.
[The Vulcan waited to see how good of a Doctor Ami was up close.]
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You make it sound sort of frightening. But there's nothing to be worried about. The medical techniques might be different, but none of this will hurt.
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[Spock gives her a small smile.]
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I just don't want you to feel uncomfortable with this.
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[Do your magic woman~]
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And that's all it takes.
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Do you have the results?
[Spock peers over her shoulder, absolutely curious at this dated machinery.]
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Not when I was younger. When I came back, then I started working here as well.
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You were here in Luceti when you were younger?
[He's never heard of such a time difference before.]
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[He has only known Ami as the mature woman she is now... He idly wonders what she was like when she was younger. Surely not too different.]
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I was fine. I'm used to taking care of myself.
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[Did she like taking care of herself? Wasn't that a lonely lifestyle? Spock related to the sentiment though. He was quite used to taking care of himself as well.]
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I thought it would have been good to make friends. I was glad when I did.
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It is always difficult to admit when one requires assistance. Friends, however... do not see it that way, yes?
[It took Spock a long time to figure out that having the support of the command crew... his friends... was almost as essential as breathing.]
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[Actually, she quite vividly remembers, when they were younger, Usagi accusing her not of all the horrible things Ami had actually done by then, but of that simple lack of trust and lack of relying on her friends. That had been what hurt her best friend, most of all.]
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[Action] and sent a PM quick too
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