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As the captain entered the bridge, I heard a clanging sound outside of the ship. I walked out to the bridge, followed closely by Kayla and Sarah. We heard something, and we hid. We saw several Klingons walk past us, going very fast. We held our breath until they passed. When we were sure they were gone, we came out of our hiding place, and walked as fast as we dared to the bridge. There were two guards outside the door, but we had, thankfully, grabbed phasers, and shot them both. I know, it's not very Vulcan-like to shoot down unarmed people, but they were taking over the Enterprise.
We went into the bridge, and saw a Klingon standing very close to Mr. Spock, Captain Kirk, and Dr. McCoy. Each one had their own alien standing by them. The Klingon by Spock seemed to be demanding some coordinates, as I saw Spock shake his head, the Klingon's hand pulled back and slapped him.
"Stop!" I shouted. "Leave them alone, or I'll blast you." I had an evil glare in my eyes to let them know I wasn't kidding.
The Klingon laughed at me. "Do you think I'm scared of a young Vulcan?"
"Perhaps not. But you'd better be scared of me, you raisin forehead freak."
Kayla laughed in spite of the situation. The Klingon glared at her, and she silenced herself. Then he walked over to me.
"What's your name, Vulcan?"
"Obviously, if you were supposed to know, you would." I snapped.
"Tell me, now, or you will suffer."
I didn't say a word. The Klingon drew his arm back, and slapped me. I remained silent. He brought his arm back again to slap me, but was stopped by my arm. He quickly twisted my arm behind my back, causing me to wince. He pushed me to my knees, and once again demanded my name. I didn't say anything.
"Leave her alone." I heard across the bridge.
"Get back to where you were." The Klingon said, angrily. He motioned to two Klingons, who pushed the speaker back to where he was. Finally, the first Klingon released his grip on my arm. I rose, slowly.
"This is the last time I ask you," he said. "Before I become impatient. What is your name?"
I said nothing. He stared at me in my strangely green eyes, obviously noticing the defiance there. He slapped me once more, this time cutting my lip, causing it to bleed. Still, I remained silent.
"Very well." He said. "You will come with me."
"What if I refuse?"
"Then everyone on the ship will die."
I stared at him, showing my hatred.
"Fine." I said.
"NO!" Kayla said. "Please, you can't go! Please, Spock." She thought the mention of my nickname would make me stay.
"So," The Klingon said. "You're Spock."
Mr. Spock started to speak, but I stopped him saying, "Yes. You know my name now."
"You are still coming with me, young Vulcan."
"But...." I started, but never got to finish my sentence, since the Klingon slapped me again.
"SILENCE!" He roared. He grabbed my arm, and pulled me behind him to his ship. "You'll tell me everything I want to know, Vulcan. Or you'll die."
"Kill me now, because I won't tell you a thing."
"We'll see about that." And he pushed me inside his ship.
Back in the bridge, Kayla was calming Sarah down, who was, by now, in hysterics. Spock was actually pacing, while Kirk sat in the captain's chair, thinking.
"Are we just gonna sit here, while Ivy goes to her death?" Sarah asked.
"The Klingons won't kill her if they want information from her." Captain Kirk replied, deep in thought.
"She won't tell them anything." Kayla said. "She'll die first."
"We need to rescue her." This came from Mr. Spock. Everyone turned around and looked at him, almost surprised.
"Feeling a bit emotional, are we, Mr. Spock?" The captain asked.
"No. Just logical. We can't let the girl who hid us die, can we?" He failed to mention one other thing, Kirk noticed.
"How do we go about it, then?" Dr. McCoy asked.
"I have an idea on how to get the coordinates where they're going." Kayla said. "Our necklaces." She said, almost reminding Sarah.
"Of course!"
"What do your necklaces have to do with anything?" Kirk asked.
"They all have tracking devices in them. It was just a joke, at first, in case we ever got kidnapped by fans. It was Ivy's idea. But now, it'll probably save her life."
Sarah and Kayla pulled out two identical necklaces, both shaped like the letter E.
Together they said, "Through times, dimensions, and space, too. Make us three again, instead of just two."
Then their necklaces showed the direction I was headed, which was the brig of the Klingon ship.
On the Klingon ship, I was causing a lot of trouble. I was fighting as they led me to my cell. When they finally managed to push me in, they slammed the door shut immediately. My jailer left, only to return a moment later.
"I have orders to take you to the interrogation room."
"Do you think for one minute that I am going to go to be tortured or interrogated willingly? Are you that stupid?"
The Klingon blinked once, twice. Then he opened my door. He shut it behind him, then walked over to me, and threw me over his shoulder. He carried me to the interrogation room, where there was a single chair, and the Klingon captain. I was set down, well, actually thrown down in the chair. I glared at the jailer, then turned to face the captain.
"I'm not gonna tell you anything, so you might as well kill me now."
"We're not going to kill you," the captain said. "We're simply going to use you as bait."
"Bait?" I asked. "For who?"
"I'm not going to tell you that. Just know, that when we get to our destination, you are going to be turned over to our leader, to do what he will with you."
"If you're trying to frighten me, it's not going to work."
"True. But perhaps your feelings could be wavered, if your friends were threatened."
"I doubt it, raisin head."
The captain looked at me, angrily. "What's your name?"
"I didn't tell any of you before, what makes you think I'll tell you now?"
"It's Spock, sir." One of the guards said. "We heard a human call her that."
"Ah, the spectacular Spock, is it?" He strode over to the guard, and struck him. "You imbecile! Spock is a man! This is obviously a woman!"
"Wonderful crew you've got, Captain." I said, smugly. "They're so smart."
"What is your name?"
"Fine. You want to know, it's T'Prill. Now tell me yours."
"I am Captain Wark. What do you know of the Enterprise?"
"I don't know anything about it. I was recovering in sickbay from a wound I had received."
A loud whack was heard, and I held my face where the captain had slapped me.
"You are lying." He sneered.
"Perhaps. But I am the one who has the answers."
"You may have the answers, but I am the one who holds the Enterprise in the palm of my hand. I can kill any one of the people aboard it."
"NO!"
Meanwhile, back on the Enterprise, Mr. Spock sat in his cabin. Why did he give in to his emotions? Now, the young Vulcan girl he loved was in Klingon captivity, he thought to himself.
"Highly illogical." He said to himself. "All this, emotion. I should have remembered my training."
He sighed. Then he walked out of the cabin, and onto the bridge. There was no one there. He set a course for the planet Organia, which is where the Klingons were going. He couldn't believe he was doing this. The penalty for this was a court martial. And he was doing it, all because of love he wasn't supposed to feel.
"I'm sacrificing my entire career." He said to himself.
On Organia, I was put into a regular prison. I demanded, and finally obtained clothes to change into. My cell was small, so I sat in a corner, and thought of everybody on the Enterprise. I was worried about my friends, and I couldn't do anything to help them. I saw a window in my small cell, and proceeded to try to climb up to it.
I had to jump a bit, but managed to get onto the window ledge. Then, I leapt down into the street. Luckily, my clothes were that of a Romulan, since those were the only kind that could be found to fit me. I could pass as a Romulan. But if I just stayed true to my Vulcan blood, most Organians respected them. I wandered the streets, until I saw the Klingon jailers coming down the street toward me.
I felt a hand on my shoulder, and a real Romulan, one with short black hair, and blue eyes, saw the fear pulsing through my body. She pulled me along to her vending place.
"Stay here." She said.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Liz. That's all you need to know for now."
So I hid there, until the Klingons were gone. Liz came back to me, and heard what happened to me.
"I'll help you." She said. "I'll help you get back home."
"Thank you, Liz." I said, very grateful. "Thank you so much."
"If you're Vulcan, how do you feel emotion?"
"I wasn't raised on Vulcan. My parents were killed, and I was raised on Earth."
"I see. Your look has the one who is afraid for their oved ones. Do you have a loved one?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"I mean, someone who loves you?"
I thought about Spock for a moment. "Yes," I said. "I suppose I do."
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