Date: 2010-03-07 03:28 pm (UTC)
"You think I don't know just how much a survivor of Pike's tender mercies could stir up shit on this ship if he ain't seen to be affiliated with you? Easy as peach pie to imagine a couple crewmen getting together to think that, hell, if Kirk survived Pike then he'd be a damn sight better captain than that uppity bitch Uhura - I ain't bothered by women in power but you know we've got some old-fashioned officers in this place."

They did. It wasn't that women weren't competent - it was that they were usually so much easier to kill. Uhura, McCoy had to hand it to her, was a tenacious little fucker and doing a good job of staying alive and marginally unabused in the sexual arena.

He wasn't interested in her pussy but he'd have to take both his own eyes out before he could miss noticing how Sulu or a variety of others looked at her.

McCoy sent Kirk an appraising glance. The kid was still grinning like a fool and it suited him. Slightly manic, confident, a little bit knowing. Long as he kept his fucking mouth shut, they ought to do well by this meeting. And if he didn't, McCoy might have to shut Kirk's mouth for him, stuff it full of some one else's cock or some such shit.
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