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Side Game: Dystopia

In the world you are entering, there is a Federation. There is an Enterprise. There is even a Captain Kirk.

But in this world, they are not as you know them.

George Lowther, 27, is the captain of the pirate ship known throughout the galaxy as the Enterprise. Of course, he's not the real George Lowther, and neither was the man before him, a fellow called Chris Pike. They're in the process of trading the identity, so Pike can retire, having made his fortune. The new Lowther, real name James T. Kirk, has hired on a crew, and they're off on their first voyage, affiliated with the Federation of Interstellar Pirates.

So. How's the crew doing? And, of course, who's fucking?

(Anonymous) 2010-06-12 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Scott, Montgomery
Recipient: Rand, Janice

Right. Good, brilliant. See you.

[identity profile] theoreticalpixy.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
OMGLOL THAT IS BEAUTEOUS. YOU KNOW BONES HAS AN ARTICLE LIKE THAT HANGING IN HIS OFFICE.
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[identity profile] hsavinien.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
^__^

(Anonymous) 2010-06-12 02:06 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Rand, Janice
Recipient: Scott, Montgomery

Okay. Right. On my way.
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[identity profile] hsavinien.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
This will be awkward and probably adorable.

[identity profile] emmypenny.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, yes it will.

Audio?
Edited 2010-06-12 02:10 (UTC)
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[identity profile] hsavinien.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
Audio, y/n?

[identity profile] emmypenny.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Y. There's that hive again.
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[identity profile] hsavinien.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 02:12 am (UTC)(link)
Heh.

[identity profile] emmypenny.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
http://emmypenny.livejournal.com/273019.html

(Anonymous) 2010-06-12 03:24 am (UTC)(link)


UNKNOWN: Hi ther-what the hell are you wearing?

UNKNOWN: It's an apron. Have a seat. Brandy in the small glass, water in the tall. Dinner'll be ready in two.

MCCOY, L: Yeah a pink one with ruffles. You are something else kid... Wasn't expectin' all this.

LOWTHER, G: I don't usually go all out. But I spend a lot of time grappling for control. Food. Getting to cook it, knowing exactly what it is? That's relaxing. I can get lost in it.

MCCOY, L: Makes sense. 'specially after today.

LOWTHER, G: Yeah. I guess. So. Here we have protein sauteed in garlic and olive oil with a side of reconstituted broccarrot. Sorry, it's probably a little bland for your palate.

MCCOY, L: My favorite how'd you guess? S'alright, not like there's much to go off out here.

LOWTHER, G: Well. Enjoy. If you can. So. Tell me about yourself.

MCCOY, L: I don't know what to tell ya. I...I'd never been off Earth until two years ago. No prizes for guessin' what drove me off.

LOWTHER, G: What's Earth like?

MCCOY, L: Like any of the core I guess. Crowded, shiny, full of people. I'm from Georgia if that means anything to you, not as much fleet presence there as it could be except up in Atlanta. I'm more small town, it was nice, normal. While it lasted.

LOWTHER, G: Do you miss it?

MCCOY, L: Yeah I do. Can't help it.

LOWTHER, G: I'm sorry. Um.

MCCOY, L: Don't be. So how does a famous space pirate grow up? Not on Earth, clearly. What's home?

LOWTHER, G: On the run, mostly. Ships and planets and being dragged here and there. Mom's settled now, out of the way. Brother's probably somewhere, if he's got a pulse. Stepfather got what he deserved.

MCCOY, L: So it's always been like this for you. Makes sense, you seem like you're meant for this kinda thing.

LOWTHER, G: Yeah, any captain who has a panic attack in the first month is a real natural.

MCCOY, L: Not counting that. I'm...a bit aviophobic, freaked every time I stepped on a ship for quite awhile, so no judgement, you had a bad day. Could be worse. Freaked Pike and I out though...

LOWTHER, G: Pike's always worried about me. Scared he'll have to run the boat for fifteen minutes. But- you?

MCCOY, L: Why wouldn't I be?

LOWTHER, G: Didn't think you liked me much.

MCCOY, L: Eh, you'll do.

LOWTHER, G: For what?

MCCOY, L: Who says it has to be for anything in particular?

LOWTHER, G: No one, I guess. I um. I'm glad you're on- enjoying the brandy. I've been saving it.

MCCOY, L: Well, thanks for breaking it out, haven't had a decent drink in ages. I appreciate it.

LOWTHER, G: Yeah, it's not easy to get for you honest folk. Gotta know the right pirates.

MCCOY, L: Knew piracy had to have some perks alongside all the stealin' and dyin'.

LOWTHER, G: Get to meet some interesting people, too. If not for piracy, we'd never have met.

MCCOY, L: Heh. No we would not have.

LOWTHER, G: Dunno about you, but I call that a win.

MCCOY, L: It's looking up.

LOWTHER, G: Ilikeyou.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-12 03:26 am (UTC)(link)
MCCOY, L: I- um. you too-uh Damnit what are you on about?

LOWTHER, G: Nothing, forget it. Great Jimmy, real smooth. let me take your plate.

MCCOY, L: Don't take it like-oh fuck it Stop feelin' sorry for yourself. 'specially over me.

LOWTHER, G: I- what- Bones- what're you?

MCCOY, L: A grumpy bastard by most counts, and you?

LOWTHER, G: An adrenaline junkie with daddy issues but- you smell good.

MCCOY, L: You look good.

LOWTHER, G: Your hands are really strong. Wow.

MCCOY, L: Shut up.

LOWTHER, G: Make me

MCCOY, L: You're a fucking terror...

LOWTHER, G: Christ, Bones. Want you. Want you so bad.

MCCOY, L: Pretty sure. This counts. As permission, kid.

LOWTHER, G: Tell me. Tell me how you want me. Bones.

MCCOY, L: On that bed. Laid out and begging. Gonna hold you down and watch your face as you come.

LOWTHER, G: Oh, god. Yes. Yes, Bones. Fuck me. I'm yours. I'm all yours.

MCCOY, L: Yes, gonna fuck you darlin' You're mine, I've got you.

[identity profile] emmypenny.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
\o/

[identity profile] emmypenny.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
I BET

[identity profile] theoreticalpixy.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
TIP FOR JIM: FUCK MCCOY IN THE MORNING INSTEAD OF LETTING HIM GET AWAY. THAT WILL HELP.
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[identity profile] hsavinien.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Mmmmmyay. ^_^

[identity profile] theoreticalpixy.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
THAT WORKS.

[identity profile] emmypenny.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
THAT IS TOTALLY HOW I WOULD WAKE UP MCCOY IF IT WERE UP TO ME.

[identity profile] theoreticalpixy.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
A GOOD PLAN IF I'VE EVER HEARD ON.

[identity profile] emmypenny.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
I WAS THINKING OF MY MOVIE STAR CRUSHES, AND KARL EASILY REACHES THE TOP OF THAT LIST

[identity profile] theoreticalpixy.livejournal.com 2010-06-12 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
I HAVE WATCHED SO MANY SHITTY MOVIES JUST TO SEE HIM. HE'S JUST SO PRETTY.