http://starfleet-pimp.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] starfleet-pimp.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2009-10-15 01:34 am

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When; Thursday, October 15, very early morning.
Rating; PG-13 to R for gore, language, etc.
Characters; James T. Kirk [livejournal.com profile] starfleet_pimp, Brennan Mulwray [livejournal.com profile] theshockvalue, Shalimar Fox [livejournal.com profile] feralside
Summary; Kirk and Brennan head through the Underground to find Shalimar
Log;It had been a long, long trip down. Not just because Shalimar was deep into the Underground but because neither Kirk nor Brennan cared for each other's presence. Fortunately, the monster attacks kept them busy for the most part and didn't give them time to talk.

Which was just fine with Kirk, he didn't know how much of the man's stupidity he could take. Once they found Shalimar and got her out of here though, then they could go their separate ways.

"She's close," Kirk said, glancing down at his tricorder. "Not too much farther now."

[identity profile] theshockvalue.livejournal.com 2009-10-15 08:48 am (UTC)(link)
Brennan nodded, not moving his eyes from the thick shadows all around. The tricorder bothered him, more than anything because it gave off light, and that light was telling all these creeps down here where to find them.

"Good." Something was bothering about the environment, though. "It's quiet. How close is 'close'?"

[identity profile] theshockvalue.livejournal.com 2009-10-15 09:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Great," Brennan muttered as he whipped up a tesla coil in his palm. "They're ugly and smart." Now they were in a pickle. If there were monsters out there trying to surround them, calling out to Shal might spur them into action.

"Let me see that thing."

[identity profile] theshockvalue.livejournal.com 2009-10-15 05:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Brennan took a moment to examine the screen on the tricorder. It was a bit more advanced than most of the read outs back at Sanctuary, but it wasn't anything he couldn't interpret with a moment of pause.

"Okay," he said, looking forward again. We've got two at noon, one at six, two, three, and five. Two more at ten and eight. Eight in total. This could suck."

[identity profile] theshockvalue.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 03:05 am (UTC)(link)
Brennan turned and waved his hands by each other, a swirling Tesla coil appearing between his palms. "Sounds like a plan."

As soon as the meager light around glinted on eyes, he unleashed a charge that sent the fiend flying backwards, where it writhed on the ground, then was very still save for a twitch every now and then. The shadows started moving as one, and Brennan was ready. He just hoped James was.

[identity profile] theshockvalue.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
The silence after the fight was deafening. Brennan looked to Kirk after the coast seemed clear. "What's your tracking device say?"

[identity profile] theshockvalue.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 03:48 am (UTC)(link)
Brennan started to move faster, his longer legs putting him ahead of Kirk. This was all his fault, after all, and he wanted to patch things up. Thanks to that little tracking device of his, they'd found her, but that's where this alliance ended.

[identity profile] alittlewild.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
Shalimar could hear people approaching but she wasn't focusing enough to figure out exactly who it was, she was a bit more focused on the two creatures still standing, one was already dead on the ground. It was probably fairly noticeable by the way she attacked the creatures viciously ripping at them, that she wasn't all there. That she'd let herself go a bit too much, she'd left her communication devices behind for a reason.

[identity profile] theshockvalue.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
She was gone, he knew that, which meant she was dangerous. He didn't easy his steps or move slowly, making his sounds very aparent.

"Shal, take it easy."

[identity profile] alittlewild.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
She turned to face them her eyes flashed to their Feral state and lingered there for longer than usual. It still didn't register with her who they were but she kept back, she was already covered in gashes and bruises and instincts told her to stay back at least for now. Instead she just stood there with her fists clenched like she was trying to pull herself back and not doing a grand job of it.

[identity profile] theshockvalue.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
He heaved a sigh, his voice stern, like every time she'd ever said the same to him. "Come on, Shal. Fight it."

[identity profile] alittlewild.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 04:46 am (UTC)(link)
Clenching both fists she lowered her head so she wasn't looking at either of them, she knew the voices...they were familiar. Her entire body tensed up as she started to take a few deep breaths.

"Had...to come didn't you...?" she asked taking a few steps away from them.

[identity profile] theshockvalue.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
Brennan rolled his eyes at Kirk. He really didn't get it, did he? He approached Shalimar steadily, speaking in that same even, firm tone. "We came because we were worried. Now fight it, damn it."

[identity profile] alittlewild.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
"Stay away!" she growled taking another step back. "I-I left them behind for a reason...now just...just go away. Leave me alone."

[identity profile] theshockvalue.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
What did this guy expect? That she was just going to accept it? Didn't he realize what it was to be Feral? It's not like Shal could help it.

"Shal, I'm not asking you to talk. I'm just asking you to be, well, not down here. It's dangerous."

[identity profile] alittlewild.livejournal.com 2009-10-16 05:28 am (UTC)(link)
She glared at both of them angrily, they just had to follow her.

"Dangerous?" she said laughing a bit. "Just...leave," she looked directly at Brennan and her eyes flashed. "You...You of all people should know what it means... to leave the ring behind. It means I'm not coming back."

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