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[Fanfiction AU] On the Wings of Fortune

Title: On the Wings of Fortune.
Fandom: Star Trek AU
Pairing: Jim/Spock
Rating: PG
Word Count: 1015-ish
Warning:  None? well, it might be sucky.
Summary: This tells the story how the smuggler met the ambassador's son. With add Christmas favor! :D Written for ksadvent 

Author's Note: Oh god.

This story just didn't wanna to work with me for so long and thus alas I didn't get a chance to do all what I wanted. (And eek. Really, really short! D: ) so many series of fails come with this fic. D:

...eh... at least this won't cause any eye bleeding. XD I think.

*will not break down, will noot* (oops. I forgot the rest of the bridge crew, Scotty and Bones. *headdesk*

and I will write a story to this 'verse where kid!Picard show up, this I swear. :|

~*~*~*~*~*~
“You know? I can do this by myself, so you don't need to be here, Giotto.” Jim grumbled at Giotto as they both near the building with the kidnappers.

Giotto shook his head and pointed out, “Must I remind you, sir, of what happen when you try to do a mission alone? Like what happen the last time?”

“...No.”

The front door of the building met it's exploding demise and the two man stepped through the nice hole that was left behind. Giotto changed his phaser setting to kill and pointed it at the guards that were still trying to gather their wits after the explosion.

Jim smiled at the two guards and delivered disarmingly, “Hello. We are here to rescues the Vulcan ambassador's son, now how about you tell us where he is?”

Before the guards could replied a voice spoke up from the hallway, “You are not Starfleet, who are you?” The voice was soon followed by a Vulcan stepping out from the shadows.

“You must be Spock, the son of Sarek and Lady Amanda.” Jim turned his smile toward the Vulcan, “I'm Captain James T. Kirk of the smuggler ship Lady's Luck, I have been hire to rescue you and bring you back home,” Jim broke into laughter before he added, "But looks like you didn't need to be rescue. So, I will just have to settle with bring you back home. ...Which means we should get moving.”

Spock narrowed his eyes at Jim, “Perhaps, but I will like to know who hired you.”

Jim saw no reason to not answer him and shrugged, “He is called Sybok, I didn't get a chance to ask why.”

The smuggler almost swore that he saw the Vulcan did a small double-take at the mention of the name, but the Vulcan just nodded his head, “Very well. Shall we go?”

~*~*~*~*~*~
On the screen, Sybok smiled and interlocked his fingers, he said warmly, “Aha, Spock. It's good to see you.”

“Brother.” Spock stared calmly at the screen, “I am surprised you even hired anyone to help me, I would thought you would not care what happens to me.”

Sybok and Spock are brothers? Jim thought in surprise, before observing the two Vulcans. ...Well, now he saw the resemblance.

The other Vulcan crossed his arms and his smile become a frown, “Now what would you make you think that, Brother?”

“In the way you left.” Jim could have swore he heard bitterness in those words, but maybe he was just hearing things?

“Aha.” Sybok become somber and the smile come back sad, he answered “Brother. I don't care what happens to any of the other Vulcans. But, I do care about my family and if there anything I can do to help them, I would do it.”

Spock said nothing as he looked thoughtful, Sybok moved his gaze to Jim and said, “Bring him safely back home, Jim.”

Jim saluted cheerily, “I will.”

“I will see you some other time, brother. Live long and prosper.” Sybok raised a hand into a Vulcan salute.

“Peace and long life, Sybok.” Spock replied in turn.

~*~*~*~*~*~
It...was a interesting trip back.

Jim started to flirt with Spock, which wasn't actually too surprise, what with the Vulcan being handsome and the like. What was surprising, was the fact Jim was actually mostly a gentlemen.

Spock ignored the flirting, but as soon as Jim changed tactics and started to hit on using Vulcan, the Ambassador's son stared at him with sightly widen eyes. Jim grinned at the fact he managed to give the Vulcan a shock.

“Why did you learn Vulcan for?” Spock actually tilted his head around and looked at Jim in wonder.

Jim shrugged and explained, “I want to learn a alien language and I decided I want to try to learn Vulcan, besides I heard it was a challenge for a human to learn,” The smuggler laughed to himself, “It was, but it was worth it.”

~*~*~*~*~*~
They finally made it back to Earth.

“Well, it's been a pleasure, Mr. Spock. I hope our paths cross again.” Jim remarked as Spock stepped on the teleport pad.

The Vulcan bluntly replied before he was teleported off the ship, “I doubt there would ever be a reason why our paths will cross again.”

Jim laughed to himself and mumbled to himself, “We shall see.”

~*~*~*~*~*~

They did not truly meet again until the first Christmas after Spock was brought back home, although Jim figured out what numbers he need to use to send messages to Vulcan and does that. When that Christmas come along, the smuggler dropped in with a Christmas gift! It was a rare book of Vulcan music much to the surprise of Spock.

Come the second Christmas and Jim come bearing a gift of a book made of real paper. The Vulcan started to began to replied to Jim's messages.

“I decide to do something different for your present for this Christmas, so here it is.” Jim said with a smirk as he pointed to the cage near his left leg.

“You.. brought me a pet?” Spock raised his eyebrow as he looked curiously at the cage.

The smuggler nodded as he knelt down and opened the door, “Come out, little guy.” He barely finished saying that when something shoot out of the cage.

It stopped in the middle of the living room and looked in wonder at it surround. It was a baby Fel'wulf, a alien creature that to a human looked like it was a cross between a canine and a feline. The orange-green-ish eyes of the Fel'wulf soon landed on Spock and it scampered off to him to say hello.

The Vulcan knelt down and picked up it up, the Fel'wulf started to make happy noises as it was getting petted, he looked at Jim and gave a smile to the smuggler, “Thank you, James.”

Jim broke into a grin, “You are welcome! Now what shall we name it?”

Comments

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adafrog
Dec. 23rd, 2010 03:25 pm (UTC)
Cute, thanks.
renuki
Dec. 23rd, 2010 04:10 pm (UTC)
Ya are welcome. :D
coeurdesoleil
Dec. 23rd, 2010 06:38 pm (UTC)
Awww, this was adorable!
renuki
Dec. 23rd, 2010 10:25 pm (UTC)
Glad ya like it. :D
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renuki
Jan. 17th, 2011 09:13 am (UTC)
Hrm, I think they come from the planet Rashe'el. And ....bah, Kirk isn't telling me where he got it. At least, not yet.

Glad you like it!
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