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Jim Kirk & Lucifer Morningstar (Questionable: Enemy? Ally?)… Jim Kirk & Dr. Lucifer Morningstar – Therapy Session… (By: Captain James T. Kirk – Therapy Session – Afternoon – 7.31.17)

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RSI: (KIRK’S ARRIVAL TO THE RSI): 5:00 PM


Captain James T. Kirk

It’s got to be: Five O’Clock Some-where, right? “This Is Peachy”, while walking into The Red Sun Inn: which is mostly, ABANDONED. Not a soul, here. Nope. No One. Kirk seems to be invested into, His Own World. Even Jerry seems to be out doing other important items with the wife. Once at the bar, (in his full Blue Survival Suit): Kirk sits down to order an Illegal Romulan Ale. “Big Mug”, he indicates a BIG Mug; “Chilled!” Big, Chilled Mug is slid over to Kirk, directly into his right hands grasp. Not One Soul is here: Not that Kirk can see, anyway. Not One. No-One, “Just. Peachy”, under his breath, while taking his first big SWIG. How does this even happen to him? Leave. Him. Be. Alone. No Talkie. 

 

RED ENVELOPE MAN

A normal looking fellow, about 5’9, black hair and brown eyes. Walked into the inn and looked around. He saw the Blue Survival Suit and walked over. Extending a Red Envelope to Kirk. “Here you go sir.”

Zodiax

“Ooooh…. Captain Prey has a pretty red envelope.” The nineteen year old crazy kid was hanging upside down from the rafters, held in place by his feet with Eden’s tail. She always did keep him from getting hurt or doing something stupid. With that big Cheshire grin on his face, Zodiax staaaaaaaared at Kirk. “What’s in it?”

Kara Zor-El

Kara entered the Inn. Alone. Oh dear – was Alex alone again? Not at all. Diana was on guard duty now, so she wasn’t alone. As far as she knew, they were sparring. Despite not being a lightsaber duelist, the combat skills of Diana were extremely good. And so said practice could be useful for a Force user like Danvers. They would arrive soon, more than likely. So far she only saw… Kirk? How odd. ”Where is everyone?” She asked, though soon spotted Zodiax: who was given a wave and a smile. Did Kara scare everyone off with her attack yesterday? One that wasn’t her doing.

 

Captain James T. Kirk

During mid-SWIG: Kirk noticed the normal looking man approach him and slide the Red Envelope over to him. SWIG. AHHH. Kirk raises UP, that RIGHT, big-brown-BROW. Though he seems to be, a tad more interested in Zodiax, at the moment, “….Just ordered some Red Envelope Lingerie for my girl” No one needed to know that! But maybe this Red Envelope Man: would let him finish off, His Illegal Romulan Drink, FIRST? “Who sent you: Red Envelope Man? Why me?” Why not you: Kirk?

RED ENVELOPE MAN

“The post office address for you: Kirk, had the Red Sun Inn as your address. Plus, this had your name and address was on it.” Even Red Envelope Man left, soon after revealing that: He’s a busy man.

Zodiax

“….” Lingerie? The boy’s grin faded, and a look of confusion spread across his face. What was Lingerie? He shook his head, then looked up at Eden, who soon lowered him to the floor. Zodiax skipped over to Kara, then wrapped his arms around her. “Super girl!”

Alex Danvers

Danvers will totally wear lingerie given to her by her guy.

Kara Zor-El

Kara was surprised by the hug, though didn’t mind it. It actually made her smile. ”Ack! Hey, you.” Kara said, hugging the nineteen year old. Though she was careful in doing so, due to her super strength. Warm welcome indeed!

Zodiax

“You’re so pretty.” Zodiax stated, poking both sides of Kara’s face with his index fingers. Eden slithered down a pole, then over to Zodiax, hissing at Kirk on the way over. “Eden, play nice.”

Captain James T. Kirk

“Well?—” Kirk was about to answer him? When Red Envelope Man stormed off, right on out of the Inn! “What a fuss budget” Again, with those murmurs. But then Kirk wondered if maybe it was his George Kirk, (His Father?): who sent him this snail mail!? Or maybe it was a secret message sent from Captain Pike?! Holy Shit! Kirk immediately tore through that Red Envelope, to see what maybe was inside!? Who was it from? And what did the contents of The Red Envelope disclose? 

Kara Zor-El

Poked on both sides of her face. Wasn’t that what grandmothers did? Oh no wait, they pinched cheeks. Right! ”Out-of-this-world pretty or just very pretty?” Kara asked, though accepted said compliment. ”Because you know… I’m not from this planet. Or Earth. So I’m… out of this world. I… should shut up now.” Nodding. ”Thanks!” For the compliment.

Zodiax

“Both!” Out of this world AND very pretty. Zodiax giggled as he flopped down and hit the floor real hard on his back. Instead of a pained sound, he just giggled again while reaching up to Eden’s head. “Eden!” The large black snake hissed as she turned her head away. “Awwww, don’t be like that!”

RED ENVELOPE MAN

It didn’t say anything. Instead the envelop burst into fire. Then: fire would run down his hands, and along his arms. Then the fire would expand into a bubble around Kirk! Then Kirk would simply disappear. Kirk would appear inside of the Waiting Room, for his Counseling Office: where was it? Right inside of The Lux Lucifer’s Club, Therapy Waiting Room, in Los Angeles, California. 

Zodiax

“Bye bye, Captain Prey!” Another giggle. This one creepier than the last.

Captain James T. Kirk

Fire! Fire!!! Kirk attempted to swish it away from him! But as soon as he did that? Kirk was gone from the Red Sun Inn! And appearing right inside of the Lux Lucifer’s Club, Waiting Room, for: Lucifer’s Counseling Office, “I’LL BE BACK!!” KIRK BETTER BE BACK!!

 

LUX LUCIFER’S CLUB, LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA: 5:20 PM

(KIRK’S ARRIVAL TO THE LUXE LUCIFER’S CLUB IN LOS ANGELES, CA)

 

Lucifer Morningstar

Lucifer was within his New Therapy Office, which he’d had built, over a month ago. The Therapy Office, is located, One Floor below His, Penthouse Suite. The Therapy Office, also has a Patient Waiting Room. So? Lucifer waited for his first patient to arrive: Captain James T. Kirk.

Kirk would be here: And Soon! Good thing that Lucifer’s a Patient Man.

Captain James T. Kirk

Oh Hell No! It was Morningstar! He doesn’t need this! No Deals! Kirk appeared within The Lux Lucifer’s Club, Therapy Waiting Room, for: Lucifer’s Counseling Office. Counseling office? Lucifer? A Counselor? He’s got to be dreaming! Yet: Kirk paced within the room, merely out of habit and out of worry! “Damn It!!” Kirk roared, “…JUST FOR ONE LOUSY DRINK!” Illegal Romulan Drink…

Lucifer Morningstar

Lucifer Grins. This is great! Kirk’s already yelling! This will be fun! Kirk would see a bare wall with one door on the left side. It would have a little name plate upon that bare door with this inscription: 

Dr. Morningstar. Truth be told, it was the only way for Kirk to continue. Or be stuck in that room!

Captain James T. Kirk

KIRK is MAD. Kirk is FURIOUS. Annnd Alll he ever wanted today was a damned Illegal Romulan Ale! That’s it! But what does he find in here? No phones. Check. No Nothing. No other means to communicate with the outside world, either. Nothing. And by Kirks estimation? He’s got to be somewhere within the Underworld: a place that he’s visited rather often. Underworld. Hell. Then Kirk finally decided to take some measured breaths: Calm. Calm. Center Of Being. And somehow channeled all of that HATE into a POSITIVE Energy. Something, something: a Green Eyed God had told him about a ways back. Don’t Rush. Relax. Don’t Hesitate. Kirk rumbled his way over to that Counseling Office Door, with said name inscribed upon it. Then stared at the ominous name plate in question, and muttered low, “Doctor Morningstar”


Lucifer Morningstar

Well if hell is in Downtown, Los Angeles, on Earth? Then yeah, sure. Lucifer opened the door with a wave of his hand, and spoke with a smile, “Doctor Morningstar will see you now Kirk.”

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk stood there rather proudly, even as Dr. Morningstar made his appearance. However: Kirk might be able to try that portal coin, right? He’d have to be sly to get such an item into his grasp. Should be easy enough, right? “….And what if I have another appointment, somewhere else? Isn’t the customer, always supposed to be right?” Furious! Pacing that Floor, step by ominous step and glaring at Morningstar.

Lucifer Morningstar

“Your mental health is the most important thing Kirk. And? I guess you could run off? But then again, you’d need a Portal Coin for that, right” He said, tossing up into the air, a Portal Coin, likely: Kirks Portal Coin? And if Kirk checked his pocket? He would find nothing, but some lingerie, for his lady.

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk checked his pockets and found the lingerie inside of one of them. From there, Kirk pondered on how to proceed? Sure? He could use a Double Force Blast, to the door, to the wall? He could try it, right? But Still: Morningstar has his portal coin! And if he’s got one portal coin? The he’s probably got his other portal coins as well? Armed Guards? Probably? He wouldn’t put it past The Morningstar. “Did you bring any friends with you?” Slyly asking about possible Armed Guards: Bestest Friends….

Lucifer Morningstar

“I can Warp Reality Kirk: do you think I need back up? And If I wanted too: I could make you have a tail!” Lucifer chuckled, while sitting within a chair relaxing, at his desk. However, the couch was open for Kirk to lay down on and speak his mind.

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk stared at that couch: then back to The Morningstar, then back to that couch: AGAIN. Trapped: probably, right? What a way to start the day…”Is this? Some weird, strange way to get me to relax? And to get me to release information to you?”

Lucifer Morningstar

“Doctor Patient Confidentially: I can’t tell anyone about this Information. Also, there’s free food, refreshments and snacks” Lucifer said pointing at the table: the table soon became covered with fried chicken, milk, Illegal Romulan Ale and some cheese-burger-sliders. “So please sit down Kirk, enjoy the food and talk about your problems? Maybe I can help? For Instance: George Kirk (your Dad), those yellow eyes of yours, your pale face, and even Alex?”

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk is not one to be caged. And so, maybe he could leave? He could attempt to leave? He’s got to do something! So why not give it a shot? Since the door to the office was still open? Kirk used each of these powers to get the Hell Out Of This Office! For instance, Double Force Blasts? Force Rend? Force: Move Object? What would happen? Of course, Kirk just had to try to escape!

Lucifer Morningstar

Kirk could use any of those powers, but it would do no good. And there was only one way out of that room: and it was to talk to Lucifer. And if he tried to run or fight? Lucifer would respond: and it wouldn’t be with free food and a smile. Good thing that he didn’t react though, this time, anyway.

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk Did Try! Yet None of those Force Powers Worked. Not a damned dent into the door! Nor into the wall! Nor into! NOTHING! Kirk even inspected said blast areas, and found: that nothing had essentially changed. NOTHING! It was just another mess up, especially within his current mind-set. The food was off of the list, since it came from Hell. Big Nope. Shake of the head, while he wandered back into the office. No seat taken. Instead, Kirk stood there, debating on what to say next, “…This isn’t very professional, Morningstar” Of course it wasn’t! 

Lucifer Morningstar

“Yes it is. You need help Kirk. You’re a runner: if you have a problem, you try to run. Like now: you just tried to destroy that wall, that door, so that you could leave” Lucifer pondered a second, “You’re scared to address your problems, Kirk. And with your being scared, that scare turns to fear. Soon! You’ll be on that dark side, their side! Unless you talk to me! Now sit down! And EAT your damned non-poisoned food” He said picking up a slider and taking a bite. All he wants to do is help the man!

Captain James T. Kirk

One. Long. Sigh. Kirk further debated the merits to Morningstars words: and they were somehow credible, due to reasons. Sooner, rather than LATER: Kirk finally sat down at that dreaded couch, but He would Not Lay Down upon it. Nope! “…..I hear you”….

Lucifer Morningstar

“Good. Now then let’s discuss one of the first three topics. Let’s start with your father. George Kirk. Why did you save a man that you barely knew: over (Charlie King), Spider?”

Captain James T. Kirk

“………….” Silence. Kirk is taking his second, rather hungry glances, towards that buffet table of FOOD. “He was My Father. What did you expect me to do? Leave him to die? I’ve never met the man, because he gave his life to save over Eight Hundred Lives”, which didn’t make any sense, “…I later found out that George Kirk was alive. But I wasn’t aware of his condition” Shakes his head, “Nor that he was a Prisoner of War?” Nope. His eyes are already slightly wet, “…So? I chose My Father. Shoot Me”

Lucifer Morningstar

“Go ahead and eat. Why would I poison you? If I tried so hard to get this appointment? Was it worth it Kirk: saving your Father: George Kirk?”

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk slid that table over near to himself due to being: Hangry! He grabbed some napkins, opened the damned milk container: then took a swig. From there, he proceeded to demolish the food in front of him. “….It was the right thing to do” SWIG.

Lucifer Morningstar

He took out a little notebook and scribbled some things down. “Ok then Kirk, let’s change the subject? Do you want to work for the Dark? As in the Dark-side of those Dark Force Powers?”

Captain James T. Kirk

Chew. Chew. Swallow. Another Bite. Kirk moved onto that carton of whole Milk, “….Can I ask you a rhetorical question?” SWIG. Swallow. “…If My Elements of The Force, lean more towards a darker direction? What then? How do I hinder it? How do I embrace both? Without losing who I am?” He’s been sliding every damn day towards that Dark Side…Pale Faced. Red-Rimmed-Yellow-Eyes…What else was there for him to lose? Alex Danvers. His Crew. The Federation. The Galaxies/Universes.

Lucifer Morningstar

“I Ruled Hell. Yet I’m an angel Kirk: it’s very simple. You can use tools that you would not normally use. Just hold onto that one thing that makes you, you.” He said giving him a curious look.

Captain James T. Kirk

Contemplating, every single damn moment in his life. “‘I’m a Force User” Kirk confides, staring at his now: greasy palms. “…My mind is a constant battlefield of dark mental tricks”, staring over towards Morningstar, “…From the Darkest Side of The Force…To that smallest of voices: to do something Insidious to The Crew, to This Planetary Sector” Kirk admits, “…I’ve gotten My Crew into more trouble than they’ll ever need” Shaking the head in his own private disgust, “I rush, when I should hesitate. And I hesitate, when I should rush”, those were the words from Arven Sique: From, the morning of: 7.19.17. Indeed, Kirk remembers each and every word that was spoken that day by Aven Sique. That Event: Fully resonates within Kirk’s mind, even to this very day. “..How the Hell am I supposed to be this: Good Captain? When I want to hurt My Own Crew?” Kirk paused for effect, “I knew what was right before this happened…But: now? Now look at me? Pale Faced. Red-Rimmed-Yellow-Eyes. To What I was before? Stronger. Confident. Brimming With Ideas” Another strong pause, “Now that I got this curse rushing through me”, among other things, “To Be Honest, Morningstar? I’m unsure…”

Lucifer Morningstar

Lucifer laughed and shook his head. “You are still you, Kirk. Yet you have to accept your other side. Your Dark Side. I know, I’m an angel. But even I had to accept that fact. Look Kirk: Even I make mistakes. We’re not perfect, Kirk, none of us are. Now you speak of This Force as if it was a curse? Did you ever see ghost rider? Johnny blaze thought it was a curse? Until he realized, that he could use his curse to help bring Justice. Also: I swear to Dad! You tell anyone I make mistakes! I’ll kill you.”

Captain James T. Kirk

“It’s a curse, to me. It’ll always be a curse. Nothing more” Kirk responded, (altogether ignoring the kill him remark): after having finished the small buffet of food. He was so damn hangry! “You don’t understand, Morningstar” He emphasizes, “Once I accept: both sides? Light Side. Dark Side. That means that I’ll have accepted: Speir, Palpatine, Kyp and Malis” He says, “I’m not going back down on the knees again, for anyone! Least of all before that damned Succubus!” A succubus that only aided him a few days before: but has been leading Kirk and His crew: to their possible deaths. Already, out of the couch! Already, pacing about the room. Palms are ready: Moms spaghetti. LET. HIM. OUT.

Lucifer Morningstar

“No! It doesn’t mean that you’ve accepted any of those beings! Just listen Kirk, alright! This is what it would mean, for you! Accepting both sides, means that you’re willing to do what you fear most. To protect and to save all of those people that you care about the most about. From Hellifyno, to Earth, to Vulcan! That’s something which is very impressive! Kirk. Listen to Me. You need to be like a Boulder in a River, (to try to stay planted within the good). Even though you’re surrounded by Evil”

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk asked Morningstar, “Planted within the good?” Smirks. “So? Killing an angel? That’s good, right?” Oh noes. “…Ordering that angels death? That’s good too, right?” Here it comes. “…Lately. You put anything living thing in front of me and they’ll end up worse for wear. Or, dead?” Sitting back down into that damned couch, feet on the floor, elbows on his knees and contemplating everything in his head. EVERYTHING. “…I don’t know what to do, Morningstar? I don’t know what directions to take? What path’s to travel? When every single path that I’ve ever used: HAS LED ME TO DEATH! HAS LED TO THE SEPARATION OF MY ALLIES! WHAT THE HELL AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?”

Lucifer Morningstar

“Make a deal Kirk” Lucifer had to ask, he was always trying to get Kirk to Make a Deal with him. Over anything. Over everything. Over nothing “I know what happened to Gabe, (that angel): it wasn’t your fault. The rune in his head was what killed him, not you. You were trying to find the men that hired Gabe. Sounded like a good thing to do, right? So? If you’re really scared Kirk: Make a Deal with Me and I’ll Heal You.”

Captain James T. Kirk

Smirks. Then laughs, with a subtle shake of the head, “I’m Not Surprised that I’d be sent down here: and then a deal would be presented to me” Slight pause, “No…”

Lucifer Morningstar

“Anything you want Kirk? An army even, if that’s what you need to counter them? To secret intelligence within their base? I can get all of it, for you, you just need to ask.”

Captain James T. Kirk

“An army?” It got his attention! “As In? To where? Their base? Their possible orbital ships?” Because Kirk is aware of them, due to the Four Federation Dreadnought-class Star Ships that he’s ordered for Hellifyno. Cloaked. Always Cloaked. (

http://memory-alpha.wikia.com/wiki/Dreadnought_class

). “And secret intelligence?” Of course, he’s listening, “…And more?” Hooked: and he doesn’t want to be hooked, he doesn’t want to be here, this is wrong on so many levels. Let. Him. OUT.

Lucifer Morningstar

“Wherever you need that army Kirk? How does a thousand demons sound, to hardened soldiers, and all honed within the Pits of Hell? And I’ll even in some twenty thousand, (specters and phantoms). All unfazed by the common weapon and At Your Command. As for where? I can get that army, all into their base, with relative ease.”

Captain James T. Kirk

“And these beings? These: entities?” Why is Kirk even asking Morningstar, even more questions! He should be leaving: RIGHT?! “These beings aren’t affected by The Force?” He asks, “…Nor: Green Eyed Gods? Nor: Succubi?” Kirk’s, obviously, Paranoid…

Lucifer Morningstar

“Succubi no. The can be killed by Malis, possibly? But only if she has Demon Forged Weapons? Thephantoms, however: they can’t be affected by The Force. However, the demons, can be affected by The Force” Slight pause, “As far as the Green Eyed Gods, is concerned. I’m the only one capable of taking him out. Think on it Kirk, well talk later.” He said with a smile, snapping his fingers and unless somehow stopped, Kirk would be teleported right back to the inn. The session is done for Kirk!

Captain James T. Kirk

“So Demons aren’t exactly–Hey!!”, and Kirk is teleported, without hindrance, right out of the Lux Lucifer’s Club, in LA! Kirk goes: Right on back into the Red Sun Inn! Here he comes!

 

RSI: (KIRKS RETURN TO THE RSI!): 7:41 PM

 

Captain James T. Kirk

“So Demons aren’t exactly–Hey!!”, and Kirk is teleported, without hindrance, right out of the Lux Lucifer’s Club, in LA! Kirk goes: Right on back into the Red Sun Inn! Here he comes!

Zodiax

“I appreciate the offer. And the attempt to make me feel better and everything. But I don’t want to use them….” Yet. He’d use them when he’d have to. Eden hissed, flicking her tail towards Kirk. And Zodiax turned to look at him. Blink, blink. “Hi!”

Kara Zor-El

Kara nodded with that. ”And I respect your decision.” She said and then looked to see Kirk. ”There you are! What happened? Are you okay?”

MAGIC BURSTING ENVELOPE

This time an envelope magically burst into existence. Then floated down to the feet of Zodiax. It had his name, scrawled across it in pretty hand writing.

Zodiax

Oooooh. Zodiax grabbed the envelope. “Pretty.” He tore it open, then pulled the paper out. “So pretty.” Eden wrapped herself around the boy’s leg, as if making sure he wouldn’t be leaving without her.

VORTEX OF WATER: WHIRLPOOL

This time Morningstar changed things up. A vortex of water would appear at the boy’s feet, as a whirlpool, that would suck him in and he would appear at lux. Inside the same room as Kirk, once was.

Kara Zor-El

”And now the boy is gone. Kirk, what’s going on?” Because damn.

Enma / Kingfisher / Kestrel / Guy

Enma seats himself on a lighting fixture hanging from the ceiling. The figure sits there all nice and proper like, eyes all bright and white, petite body only barely scraping by the three feet mark. Though his attention is on Kirk…oddly resisting the urge to hop on the man’s shoulders and pilot him around using certain tugs on that lovely hair of his. It wouldn’t last very long, but would it be worth it? While he sits on that light fixture, Kingfisher and Kestrel are loading up on ‘shots’ of ale…and by shots the writer means barrels of it. Guy is resting at a booth of all things…because even Eidolons sleep. He dreams a pleasant dream where he didn’t have the appearance of a monkey, and wasn’t a Janitor either. A dream where he lives as a normal person without the daunting task of ending realities on a daily basis. Where he is a man with a mediocre appearance living a mediocre and mortal life.

Zodiax

And while shrieking, the boy disappears into a whirlpool.

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk has just about snapped out of his daze, to concentrate on those with whom he can see around him. Sighs. “….Mondays are Raw Chili” Well Then.

Kara Zor-El

Food. He was talking about Chili. As if that explained it all. ”Mondays can be so weird.” And they really could! True story. Nod, nod.

Enma

Enma reaches down with a staff…and attempts to poke Kirk on the nose with it.

Captain James T. Kirk

Don’t talk to Kirk. Don’t look at Kirk. Leave him Alone. Now. Look Away. If allowed? Kirk grabs that staff: then just as quickly attempts to send Enma right on out the window……Because that’s logical…

Kara Zor-El

Wow! So fast, was he! If it happened, that was. Kara was just there. Watching. Alex was safe and protected by Diana, so there was no need to worry right now.

Enma 

And so it was that Enma is tossed on out the window, but at the very least he’s bringing that staff with him! Away he goes! And as he busts through the window, he mounts it like a witch were to mount a broomstick, and pilots it right back inside! Enma points a finger gun at Kirk, and makes a few pew pew pew noises with each movement forward of his thumb, as if it were a firing mechanism to a pistol. No blasts could be seen from the gun, but if Kirk didn’t move away fast enough, each article of his clothing that he wore, would become a Jesters Garb, similar to that worn during the Venetian time period.

Ketstrel

Meanwhile, Kestrel turned to watch the spectacle unfold, but as far as he can tell it isn’t a problem. Enma isn’t using magic to harm anyone here, but should he start using anything to harm anyone then he’d have a big problem to deal with.

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk might as well be contemplating all of life, and its mysteries, why? He’s still got Morningstars words stuck within his head. Light Side. Dark Side. And hot damn if he’s now got a Jester Uniform on to boot. Frustrated. Kirk is silent. Debating. Everything that’s on the table. “I may as well look for a circus somewhere?” Kirk is out of the chair! He gone! Not far, though. Just outside of that one window….

Kara Zor-El

Kara followed, of course. Since it would be bad letting him out there. Alone.

Enma / Kingfisher / Kestrel / Guy

Enma slows his roll for a moment, and just barely catches a glimpse of Kirk’s colorful garb before he disappears…he heard that! It was an unexpected reaction to say the least, but Enma manages to shake his head free of the dumbfoundment and head outside too. Kingfisher looked to Kestrel, and Kestrel looked to Kingfisher…they exchange glances. “Yeah, that’s the Captain.” Kestrel said with a shrug…and then polishes off the rest of that giant barrel. Don’t you think we should follow him? Kingfisher asked. “He’s got Kara with him, he’ll be fine.” Guy remained asleep.

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk sits down into the very same swing that Leaner used to sleep within: day in and day out. Rock. Roll. Rock. Roll. Till Kirk looked up and saw: Kara? Enma? Swing. Reality was playing tricks on him.

Kara Zor-El

Kara was there, having followed. In no small part due to guarding him. There were two to choose from. Her and Diana. Right now, Diana was watching over Alex. But as of late it seemed Kirk would need one too. He would, of course, be allowed to choose either. It just seemed unfair Alex had two guardians and he none. ”Alex is being guarded.” To easy his mind. ”By Diana.” Because she knew he had been worried yesterday. And had every reason to be. ”Do you wanna talk about? Where you went to before?”

Enma 

Enma is there alright. Sitting sideways upon that staff, the mage with the pointy over-sized hat ogles Kirk with those brilliantly bright white eyes of his. “It suits you quite well.” Shorty says. Shorty being Enma because he’s short. Meaning those lovely new clown clothes of course.

Zodiax

“THAT WAS FUN!” And there’s the boy, screaming when he and Eden returns. He giggled madly, then looked around. Blink, blink. “…..” Was he all alone inside?

Kara Zor-El

Kara heard the boy scream, even if she was outside. And so it only stands to reason that she would scream back. ”Out here!” To Zodiax, if he would hear her?

Dean Winchester

Nope Dean was at the bar sipping a beer and talking to a girl that bar-tended on occasion.

Zodiax

Zodiax ran outside, after Eden slithered off to a shadowy corner. The boy practically tackled Kara, flinging himself towards her.

Kara Zor-El

Ack! Tackled! So much so she stumbled and almost fell. ”Hey… always with the entrance.” Kara laughed nervously.

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk: looked down to his clown clothes, but it only solidified other negative views of himself. Jester outfit. Sighs. “Darth Rodney Dangerfield Kirk” Oh No. Kirk NO. “I Get No Respect” Kirk NO!

Zodiax

“Hiiiiiiiiiiiii.” He might just be a little hyper. Because he ate a looooooooooot of chocolate.

Kara Zor-El

”Hiiiii.” Kara greeted, observing Kirks new attire. Jester. How strange. ”At least I’m not the only one with a costume now.”

Zodiax

“I’m in a costume!” No, no he isn’t. He just wanted to be a part of the random costume conversation.

Kara Zor-El

”You could get a really cool costume.” Nodding.

Zodiax

“I like what I’m wearing.” He’s just wearing a simple very loose, black long sleeved Y-Neck, dark blue baggy jeans, and a black and yellow scarf. No shoes or socks. “Is my outfit not costume-y enough?”

Kara Zor-El

Kara blinked. Casual was good too. ”Nope! Casual is good too! I do that too, at times. Casual.” Just not very often on this planet. Saved time. A few seconds, that was. ”You could be…Casual Guy.” Because superhero names were seldom good ones.

Zodiax

“That’s boring.” And weird.

Enma

That was Enma’s intention anyway. Indeed it was quite fitting for the man-as he acts like The Fool…he may as well look the part too. “In my defense, you kinda just let it happen.” The midget mage told him with a shrug. “You could have blasted it away or moved from my finger gunning, but you just sat there.” Enma’s thinking…If that had been a violent Mime Arcana he chose to use? It wouldn’t have ended well for either of them, but he knows better. Enma doesn’t hate or dislike Kirk, and the same can be said for his crew. He just thinks they did some very foolish things back in The Wither.

Kara Zor-El

”Zodiax is also a good name.” Nod, nod. Impossible boy he was, at times. Nah, he was cool really.

Zodiax

“I don’t remember my real name. Zodiax was given to me.” Nod, nod.

Eva Sparda

Eva appeared suddenly in the Inn, kneeling on the floor with her eyes closed. She was covered in sweat. As her eyes opened, she blinked in surprise. “Damn it…” She cursed as she rose, a little shaky but better than she was.

Kara Zor-El

”I mean… I could call you Zod for short.” But she wouldn’t. Due to reasons. General Zod was a bad, evil man. ”It just wouldn’t be a good name.” Kara said. ”And I like it, even if it isn’t your real name. Zodiax, that is.”

Zodiax

“No thank you.” He didn’t like that. “Zo is okay, though.” Zod just sounded ugly. And weird. And stupid. The boy smiled. “I like your name too.”

Kara Zor-El

Kara smiled. ”Zo it is then. For short.” On that, they agreed. Which was cool. ”And thank you! I mean it’s… just a name. My name but you know, a name even so. Would be kind of weird without names.” Rambling.

Zodiax

“You’re rambling again.” Zodiax giggled at her.

Kara Zor-El

Kara groaned. ”… right. Rambling. Again. I should… get something for that.” Like medication. They… had that. Right? Probably not.

Kesrel / Kingfisher 

Kestrel and Kingfisher both turned heads towards Eva. Friend of yours? Kingfisher asked him, “An acquaintance.” Kestrel told him as he stood up to move over towards her, “Are you alright?” Strange that he’d ask her that considering last night he was trying to punch her head in.

Zodiax

“I like it.” Zodiax poked Kara’s forehead.

Kara Zor-El

Poked on the forehead. Blinked. ”Is it really a good thing, though?” She wasn’t sure. At the same time she couldn’t help it.

Zodiax

“Ummmmmm…..” Zodiax tapped his head as he thought for a moment. “I dunno. I just know that I like it.”

Eva Sparda

She looked up, her face showing a touch of surprise as Kestrel approached. Last night he had been coming at her. “Uh yeah man, grand. How’s ya? Feelin better taday?”

Captain James T. Kirk

Kirk could have moved: but he didn’t, why? Kirk isn’t up to his usual par, not even close to par: so far away from himself. Even though he’s spoken to Morningstar, “…I’ll be in the cottage with Danvers”, and he’s gone. He can’t get out of this Red Sun Inn, fast enough! He’s gone! Gone! GONE! 

Kara Zor-El

”Liking something is good.” Nod, nod. Definitely good. As for Kirk, she smiled at him. ”Good. She’s waiting for you.” It would be good for them both.

Zodiax

Zodiax flailed a wave goodbye to Kirk. “Byyyyyyyyyyyyyye!”

Enma / Kestrel / Kingfisher

A lie no doubt. He got plenty of those from Cairo, and never bothered to ask her further on whatever she said. And that resulted in her suicide and imprisonment within Limbo. He doesn’t even want to think what’s happening to her there. At this very moment. He gets this gaze as he stared through Eva for several seconds…unblinking and just. Not there. Then his eyes snap back at her, “What?” He had meant to ask her if she was sure she’s ‘feeling grand’ but a momentary lapse of memory caused him to forget. Kingfisher is too busy chugging down some of that booze to notice Kestrel’s odd lapse there. “Alright!” Enma waved goodbye, even if Kirk never saw it. The change on those clothes would be permanent unless effected by magic or anti-magic. Luckily enough for Kirk! Those clothing changes, weren’t going to be permanent in nature!

Eva Sparda

One silvery eyebrow rose in concern. “Don’t worry over me mate, are ya sure ya be okay?” She had caught that lapse, hard not to since she was staring at him after all.

Kara Zor-El

”Did you go to the same place as Kirk?” To Zodiax. ”With those… Red Envelope Thingies.'”

——–

Odd, something that Diana Prince once told Kirk that’s stuck with him til this day.

Words of Wisdom by, Steve Trevor, resonated: and Diana told Kirk, a long time ago.

 

Steve Trevor, “It’s About What You Believe!”

Kirk Thought on Trevor’s Words…

Right Now: Kirk’s Belief System, Is About ALL He Has Left Now…

Time To Make Old Steve Trevor Proud, Right?

If Kirk Can Live Through….His Idea?

If Kirk Can Live Through It?

 

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