Jim's eyes fluttered open to the oh so annoyingly bright lights of sick bay. With a grown he went to move his left arm to cover his eyes, only to fined that he cod not move his arm. He tried the other, nothing. He worked throw the pain that suddenly hit him as he tried lifting his heed to see why he wasn't able to movie his arms, only to be greeted with a neon blue light that cover him from the shoulders down. "What the-" He was cut short as a hand quickly came down to posh him back into the polo. "Damit Jim, stay laying down!" Jim looked up to fined Spock and Bones looming over him, wearing identical expressions of What Shall We Do With This
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Bones sighed in relief. 'To much to handle, even you Jimmy.' "He passed out. Must be the concussion. Whereas Nurse Chapel with that stretcher dam it?!" He turned his heed took look towards the turbo lift, only to meet Nurse Chapel's legs. "Calm down Leonard. I'm right here. Mr. Spock do you mined helping us lift him onto the stretcher?" Spock nodded, moving Jim gently till he was holding him bridle stile. Easily lifting him up, and onto the stretcher. Getting up from his knees, Bones went strait to Jim's side. Sending a quick
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Jim's face seamed to go weight, thin he leafed. A nerves, historical leaf. "Bones really? Y-ya gotta be kidding me! We're still at the academy! Come on! Its just are first year, you now that! Bones! Pleas tell me this is just some kind of joke." His face seamed to go from shocked to pleading. "Pleas Bones." Bones moved closer, cradling Jim. "Im sorry Darling. But this is no joke." Jim just sat there. He looked like he had gown into shock. Thin his eyes started flickering around the room agene. Taking in everything, and every
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Bones knew he was staring. Knew everyone was staring. But he codn't bring him self from doing so. Spock was telling him his friend, Jim, his Jim, the same kid he has looked after sense the day he saved his life in the academy, had no memory. 'No. No this can't be. It's just the concussion. It has to be. This is Jim we're talking about. He's goanna open his eyes and smile, saying-' "Hay Bones, what's up?" Bones' head whipped down, brown eyes, wide with worry, and relief, met calm, confused, bight blue ones. "Jim!" Relief seame
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Bones' mined was racing as he ran down the hall to the turbo lift. 'Dam it! Can't he go one day without getting hurt?!' Jumping into the turbo lift, he practically yelled for it to take him to the brig. "Wear is he?!" Bones nearly throw him self out of the turbo lift ones the doors opened. Running over to the crowd of crow members, he prepared him self for anything. But even thou he's seen his friend in every kind of danger there is, and seen him with every injury he new and moor, but ones agene his heart squeezed at the sig
Jim sighed and looked around the bessy sick bay.
The room was a buzz with activity, nurses running around treating patients with mannerly sever to near death injuries.
Jim his self was suffering from quite a foe severe injuries. A slight concussion, three broken ribs, and a shit lode of cuts and browses.
Jim codn't help but think back to what had happened.
'The day had started out so normal, evan a little boring. Jim had bin siting in his seat on the brig, nodding off slightly. He had just barely herd Chekov's voes addressing him, before the Enterprise had shook violently. Eyes snapping open he instantly whint into Captain mode. Ordering
Capitan James T. Kirk yawned and stretched. Popping his back in the process. "Are we dun yet Bones? My shift started like three hewers ago." Dry. Leonard H. McCoy looked up at his friend and shook his head, rubbing a hand over his face. "Kid you better have not just rushed throw those test cuss your bored." "I didn't! So can I go?" Kirk pouted, scooting his char back to stand. McCoy sighed heavily and waved the kid off with his hand. "Fine, fine. I'll come and fined you when I get your results." Kirk smirked, jumping out of his seat. "Sounds good Bones! I'll be on the Brig if yah need me! See yah!" Kirk waved as he spoke, walking backwards ou
Jim's eyes fluttered open to the oh so annoyingly bright lights of sick bay. With a grown he went to move his left arm to cover his eyes, only to fined that he cod not move his arm. He tried the other, nothing. He worked throw the pain that suddenly hit him as he tried lifting his heed to see why he wasn't able to movie his arms, only to be greeted with a neon blue light that cover him from the shoulders down. "What the-" He was cut short as a hand quickly came down to posh him back into the polo. "Damit Jim, stay laying down!" Jim looked up to fined Spock and Bones looming over him, wearing identical expressions of What Shall We Do With This
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Bones sighed in relief. 'To much to handle, even you Jimmy.' "He passed out. Must be the concussion. Whereas Nurse Chapel with that stretcher dam it?!" He turned his heed took look towards the turbo lift, only to meet Nurse Chapel's legs. "Calm down Leonard. I'm right here. Mr. Spock do you mined helping us lift him onto the stretcher?" Spock nodded, moving Jim gently till he was holding him bridle stile. Easily lifting him up, and onto the stretcher. Getting up from his knees, Bones went strait to Jim's side. Sending a quick
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Jim's face seamed to go weight, thin he leafed. A nerves, historical leaf. "Bones really? Y-ya gotta be kidding me! We're still at the academy! Come on! Its just are first year, you now that! Bones! Pleas tell me this is just some kind of joke." His face seamed to go from shocked to pleading. "Pleas Bones." Bones moved closer, cradling Jim. "Im sorry Darling. But this is no joke." Jim just sat there. He looked like he had gown into shock. Thin his eyes started flickering around the room agene. Taking in everything, and every
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Bones knew he was staring. Knew everyone was staring. But he codn't bring him self from doing so. Spock was telling him his friend, Jim, his Jim, the same kid he has looked after sense the day he saved his life in the academy, had no memory. 'No. No this can't be. It's just the concussion. It has to be. This is Jim we're talking about. He's goanna open his eyes and smile, saying-' "Hay Bones, what's up?" Bones' head whipped down, brown eyes, wide with worry, and relief, met calm, confused, bight blue ones. "Jim!" Relief seame
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Bones' mined was racing as he ran down the hall to the turbo lift. 'Dam it! Can't he go one day without getting hurt?!' Jumping into the turbo lift, he practically yelled for it to take him to the brig. "Wear is he?!" Bones nearly throw him self out of the turbo lift ones the doors opened. Running over to the crowd of crow members, he prepared him self for anything. But even thou he's seen his friend in every kind of danger there is, and seen him with every injury he new and moor, but ones agene his heart squeezed at the sig
Jim sighed and looked around the bessy sick bay.
The room was a buzz with activity, nurses running around treating patients with mannerly sever to near death injuries.
Jim his self was suffering from quite a foe severe injuries. A slight concussion, three broken ribs, and a shit lode of cuts and browses.
Jim codn't help but think back to what had happened.
'The day had started out so normal, evan a little boring. Jim had bin siting in his seat on the brig, nodding off slightly. He had just barely herd Chekov's voes addressing him, before the Enterprise had shook violently. Eyes snapping open he instantly whint into Captain mode. Ordering
Capitan James T. Kirk yawned and stretched. Popping his back in the process. "Are we dun yet Bones? My shift started like three hewers ago." Dry. Leonard H. McCoy looked up at his friend and shook his head, rubbing a hand over his face. "Kid you better have not just rushed throw those test cuss your bored." "I didn't! So can I go?" Kirk pouted, scooting his char back to stand. McCoy sighed heavily and waved the kid off with his hand. "Fine, fine. I'll come and fined you when I get your results." Kirk smirked, jumping out of his seat. "Sounds good Bones! I'll be on the Brig if yah need me! See yah!" Kirk waved as he spoke, walking backwards ou