Kar'takin, beating him unmercifully until Enisign Randy screamed
in ecstasy. “Oh Kirk baby, yes, hit him
with the taser! The TASER!!!" Kirk responded by
jamming a Taser into Bones' nether regions and
shocking the hell out of the Ship's Surgeon.
"Dammit Jim. I'm a Doctor, not an Electrician."
“Don’t tase me bro” would also have been
a better comeback, but with 50,000 volts coursing
through his irritated ailmentary canal, Bones wasn't about
antagonize anyone who could make him suffer an
analrectomy, which (as a doctor) he knew was
one of those things that, if left untreated,
could lead to a really crappy feeling in
Uranus. The ferengis, although on the shorter side,
had excellent anal hygiene. So much so, that
it was said they stored gold-pressed Lattinum
in a special side gland, created for just
three easy payments of $19.95, although they are
wont to make the second and third payment,
in counterfeit money gotten from the Mirror Universe
where ferengi are extremely generous, feminist, environmentally friendly,
donate to charity and take in stray Tribbles.
Meanwhile, down in Engineering, Scotty and Chekov were
trying to fix the warp field flux inhibitors
by shooting ionized tachyon streams through Dilithium Crystals
that were simmered in Klingon bloodwine for a
good three minutes, before being chemically harnessed to
do some hi tech doohickey job on the
warp nacelles, although Scotty told Chekov that the
engines couldn't take much more of this, they
are making this strange clicking noise, and that
he'll need at least 52 hours to fix
the problem. "I cannae hold her togither, captain!!!
“You’ve got 52 seconds you lazy bastard,” yelled
Sulu, who was acting captain, since Kirk was
trapped in the privy with a tholian named
Maria. "Damnit all," wailed Chekov, "How can I
get off this tub and join the Monkees?!
"That is illogical", said Spock. Spock began to
discourse with them at great length about the
illogic of a band created to parody another band
that was, itself, a parody. "Most unusual Captain,"
my logic seems to have created a Temporal
rift, which, if unchecked, could cause the universe
to twist up into a knot and... well...
given the nature of the universe, that would
be rilly, rilly ,bad mm'kay? I think we
could use a shot of romulan ale after
all the fuss that's been caused by this
whole "Captain Kirk's evil twin" nonsense. After all,
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