finalfrontiersman: (oh shiiit thats sad as fuck)
James "Jim" T. Kirk ([personal profile] finalfrontiersman) wrote in [community profile] expiationlogs 2024-08-07 06:10 pm (UTC)

Gwen! Gwen wait -

[ Jim stumbles after her, thrown off balance by the sudden movement - but he's able to follow her close behind, boots pounding on the metal containers as they make their way outside. The docks are eerily quiet, no one snooping around this secluded area - especially not with the way Jim and Spock have been prowling around. Jim slows a pace behind her as Gwen stalls out, trying to figure out which way to go.

...but it's no use. Spock and Peter aren't here, aren't even close to here, or Spock would have come as soon as Jim was healed. As soon as he'd realized Gwen was going to catch him. There's no way to find them, with Peter's suit offline, his GPS turned off. ]


Gwen, stop. [ Jim hovers, knowing he'll be unable to stop her if she takes off on him, but they have to stick together. They have to work together, or they won't be able to save them. ] It's too late. He has him, Spock - nerve pinched him. Which means he's unconscious, but alive. Peter's alive, Gwen.

[ The for now hangs unsaid in the air. ]

They're not here. [ Jim's tone gentles, apologetic but earnest, firm. He knows they're not, and taking off half-cocked into the night wasn't going to get them any closer. ] We can find them. We'll find them, I swear.

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