It was his way of improving crew discipline
while also improving the view from the bridge.
He was contemplating a directive involving miniskirts and
boob tubes, when Ensign Randy and Bones entered
Hastily straightening their clothes and wiping the last
of the depilatory cream from Bones' lip. Kirk
ordered, “Set Phasers to kill!” “Dammit Jim, I’m
a doctor not a genocidal maniac!" Bones exclaimed,
as he began to dance the Samba with
Ensign Randy, grinding his bony shanks into her
as she shrunk, repulsed, from the scrawny little
doctor. She tore away and hurled herself into
an airlock, where Harcor Fenton Mudd was lounging
with a bottle of his patented 'sexy pills'
for sale. Ensign Randy was interested in this
“Want some Venus baby?” he said, shaking the
pills and leering at the Ensign. She said,
"Why thank you, but I'd like to see
under Scotty's kilt." Meanwhile, in engineering, Scotty's thrusting
of "dilithium crystals" into the "air vents" caused
the Enterprise to lurch into a rift in
the space time continuim, where it narrowly avoided
one of those old Starships that looked like
a model with visible strings, piloted by a
Han Solo wannabe in the wrong series. “Go
for it kid, you're sort of clear." shouted
Kirk to Ensign Crusher, who had partly materialized
with his left leg stuck in a bulkhead.
and his right leg in the toilet, which
made writing self-important blog posts difficult for
anyone related to that guy wearing the red
shirt, who was scared of going down to
to the planet's surface since he had heard
red shirted men were often gang raped by
Klingon penal colony residents when they arrived in
velour, which Klingon males find irresitable. In other
words he was in quite a panicked state
looking for his Starfleet-issued transparent aluminum underwear
to put on his head so that alien
tricourders could not intercept his thoughts when he
was thinking about Ensign Randy and her cleavage!
And what cleavage!
“To the transporter room!” said
Bones. "We have to get Randy away from
my Mom. My mom will laugh at me
when I tell a joke, unlike the rest
of my family who are embarrassed by me."
“Dammit Jim, I’m a doctor not a comedian!”
"I'm scared of women Jim. Help me please!"
"Pull yourself together Bones!" Kirk snapped, slapping him
about the head and shoulders with a Klingon
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