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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) 2010-06-02 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Pike, Christopher
Recipient: Lowther, George

Not saying you are. But you're his son and there are a few lines I don't cross.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: McKenna, Caroline
Recipient: Sulu, Hikaru

I'm not yours, your ass is mine. Don't ever forget it.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:34 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Lowther, George
Recipient: Pike, Christopher

Fuck you.


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(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Lowther, George
Recipient: Pike, Christopher

That's exfuckingactly what you're saying, Pike. You don't know the difference between me and Saint fucking George go fuck yourself.


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[identity profile] hsavinien.livejournal.com 2010-06-04 01:44 am (UTC)(link)
^__^ THE "SAINT GEORGE" THING CONTINUES!

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:36 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Lowther, George
Recipient: Pike, Christopher

Whatever.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Giotto, Tony
Recipient: Pike, Christopher

Yeah, yeah. You leaving that trail for me yet or should I start popping in at random spaceports looking for you?

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:38 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Sulu, Hikaru
Recipient: McKenna, Caroline

You just keep thinking that.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Pike, Christopher
Recipient: Lowther, George

Relax and stop getting pissy with me. You don't need an old man like me in your bed anyway.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: McKenna, Caroline
Recipient: Sulu, Hikaru

Oh, honey. I will.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Sulu, Hikaru
Recipient: McKenna, Caroline

So how long is it until the end of your shift? I need to remind you who you belong to.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Lowther, George
Recipient: Pike, Christopher

No, what I don't need is a man who would only fuck me if I was my dead father. I'm not pissy, I fucking deserve to be my own person and you don't see me, do you? Just him.

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(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Pike, Christopher
Recipient: Giotto, Tony

Like hell we're leaving a trail yet. Start making waves with the search, stick to places in the attached file for the beginning. I'll be leaving the trail for you soon enough and then present for the 'fleet Bitch to really kick things in gear. I want lead up. I want lots of lead up.

att:phase1.file

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Giotto, Tony
Recipient: Pike, Christopher

You've made some changes to the plan. This is going to be fun. All right, it's your game. Lead-up it is.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:49 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: McKenna, Caroline
Recipient: Sulu, Hikaru

Four hours now. I can't want to be tied to your bed.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:50 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Sulu, Hikaru
Recipient: McKenna, Caroline

Ugh, that's five hours and fifty minutes too many.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Pike, Christopher
Recipient: Lowther, George

I do see you. You are your father's son, but you are not your father. I know that better than just about anyone. This isn't about not seeing you. You are the closest thing I have to son and I am not crossing that line with you.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Pike, Christopher
Recipient: Giotto, Tony

It's going to be very fun. They'll be talking about this one for years to come.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: McKenna, Caroline
Recipient: Sulu, Hikaru

I'm thinking about outfits. You have a preference?

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Giotto, Tony
Recipient: Pike, Christopher

We might even end up in the history books, eh Chrissie?

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Sulu, Hikaru
Recipient: McKenna, Caroline

Damn, I love when you do that. Hmm, you still got that kitten suit or did it get damaged the last time we used it?

[identity profile] captlebubbles.livejournal.com 2010-06-02 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
SHOWER BRB

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Lowther, George
Recipient: Pike, Christopher

Don't say shit like that unless you actually mean it.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: McKenna, Caroline
Recipient: Sulu, Hikaru

It got a little torn up, but nothing stopping me from wearing it. I also have schoolgirl and slutty ancient pirate.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 02:58 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Pike, Christopher
Recipient: Giotto, Tony

That is my intent. And what have I told you about calling me that?

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 03:00 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Pike, Christopher
Recipient: Lowther, George

I mean it. You're family.

(Anonymous) 2010-06-02 03:09 am (UTC)(link)
Sender: Lowther, George
Recipient: Pike, Christopher

Family who you won't tell where you're going when you retire.

It's sweet of you to try, but you don't have to pretend. I know who I am. George's son.