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Spock set down the tricorder and cautiously

  • Spock set down the tricorder and cautiously approached the gelatinous quivering blue mound. Pushing his fingers into the quivering blue flesh, he intoned "My mind to your mind,
  • my thoughts to your thoughts. What's this?" Spock's ears twitched. He pushed a bit more and a rare smile crept onto his serious face. The blue gelatinous mound quivered. Spock
  • licked the gelatinous mound. Yep, sure enough - it was a giant vodka jello square & it was sentient. Spock placed his hands on the mound. Merging thoughts. "Paa.. Paar .. Paartaaay
  • !" As Spock drank/ate the jello-shot he thought, "Maybe it'll be different this time."
  • Spock was wrong. Nothing would ever change for him. He was cursed.
  • Like the time Saavik had been so hot for him- and he *ucked up. *hit had oddly gone south when she said: "We need to discuss what happened with us." & he gave her a hand sanitizer.
  • "The hidden 28 pages have been declassified and declawed, so we have to flee. But where to?", Saavik asked. Lolita replied, "thn,n,n,nN,,,,,Nnñn
  • "I'm sorry Lolita, I don't speak gibberish." Saavik said. Lolita's face was slumped down on one side and she wasn't able to lift her arms. Saavik realised that it was a heart attac
  • k. He was wrong. "Stroke, stroke," Lolita tried to tell him, but Saavik was too busy performing mouth to mouth resuscitation on her to notice. Thinking he was fresh, she slapped at
  • the countless tentacles that were freely roaming her body as Saavik lost his to their ferocity. Then she remembered it. I was her body protecting itself. She was She, after all.

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