Side Game: Dystopia
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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?
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?
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Date: 2010-06-05 12:06 am (UTC)Recipient: Pike, Christopher
Well thanks, I guess. For helping me choose them.
My earliest memory of my mother was her kissing me goodbye. To go on one of her adventures. Leaving me with Frank. She never asked for help. If she needed it, she could have called you. Or one of the old crew, the ones who were always coming by for drinks when I was supposed to be asleep. But she pretended everything was okay. She lied. And now I'm this and Sam is who knows, probably dead or something, and she doesn't care.