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Memebox ([personal profile] fishbox) wrote in [community profile] bakerstreet2013-05-23 07:34 pm

A Master/Slave Meme

Congratulations! You are now a slave/master.


Master:
What kind of master are you?
What brought you into possession of a slave?
What will you have your slave do for you?


Slave:
Why are you a slave?
How easily will you adjust to this new situation in life? ie, what kind of slave are you?


Run wild and have fun! RNG is not needed~
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[personal profile] 1stgenhero 2013-05-26 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
"You could blow my head off before I even tried."

Steve reminds him, reaching up to touch the chip at the nape of his neck. There may not have been briefing notes on that little feature, but then, Jim really isn't supposed to talk to prisoners.

He steps very gingerly out of his cell, taking a deep breath.

"My name is Steve Rogers."
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[personal profile] diditin3 2013-05-26 12:48 pm (UTC)(link)

Chip in his-- Okay. That's going a little too far. Jim keeps his mouth shut about that and sets a mental reminder to have Bones check it out when and if be gets caught harboring a former national hero. Evidently, they've taken clues from Khan but there's a big difference between their histories. Captain America saved millions. Khan killed millions.

"Yeah I know. Jim Kirk." There's a turbo lift at the end of the hall and usually, security personnel. Luckily, he'd sent them away before interviewing their cargo. Kirk presses his fingers against the controls and once the force field drops, he offers the other Captain his hand.

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[personal profile] 1stgenhero 2013-05-26 02:55 pm (UTC)(link)
He moves to shake it, minding his strength, but still pleasantly firm, like any soldier of his age.

"It's nice to meet you. She's your ship?"

He hasn't seen much of the Enterprise, but for this and the handshake alone his smile is appreciative.
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[personal profile] diditin3 2013-05-26 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"All mine," Kirk replies, proudly. "I've had her for almost a year now, more or less," he says, walking through the doors to the lift as they open before motioning for Steve to follow him. "I'd give you the tour, but right now I'm breaking a few thousand regulations and my First Officer would gladly remind me of every last one of them if you don't hurry up. I've suffered enough," he jokes. "Deck five." The doors close and open a moment later and Kirk leads Steve as quickly as he can to his quarters.
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[personal profile] 1stgenhero 2013-05-26 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wish Tony was here to see this."

He admits, absently, as he lopes after him. It's nice to stretch his legs, and to see a little more, even if the memory of the man and his abundance of Stark Tech makes it momentarily hard to swallow.

"He'd have had kittens."
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[personal profile] diditin3 2013-05-26 11:06 pm (UTC)(link)
Kirk's silent. There can be only one Tony that Steve is talking about and he won't be happy to know which side of the Eugenics Wars he ended up being on. That particular war had had so many losses for both sides that there really wasn't a winner. He smiles instead and shoos the other Captain into his quarters. It's nothing too grand, there's a lot of room on this starship but most of it is for equipment or areas to move people around.

"Kittens aside, these are my quarters. Make yourself comfortable.
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[personal profile] 1stgenhero 2013-05-26 11:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Steve gets, all in a rush, exactly how far out of his way Kirk is going, and just for the sake of being kind.

It makes him smile again, suddenly a lot more eat ease, and a lot more tired.

"Thank you. Really, I mean-"
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[personal profile] diditin3 2013-05-27 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
It's just the right thing to do and Kirk can't help himself. Even if it will end bad for them all, he really can't manage to do anything other than what's in his nature. He gestures for Steve to sit on the sofa, which doesn't look comfortable but it amazingly so. "Don't thank me. I haven't figured out what to do with you yet."
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[personal profile] 1stgenhero 2013-05-27 05:46 am (UTC)(link)
"They're going to try to replicate the serum in my blood."

He murmurs, settling down, watching him thoughtfully. Something gives him the impression Kirk will be as nervous about this plan as he is.
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[personal profile] diditin3 2013-05-28 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
Kirk is indeed unhappy about this predicament. He watches Steve with eyes blue enough to parallel the other captain's and a frown to match. "From the little bit of the classified files I've read, that never works out well for anyone."
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[personal profile] 1stgenhero 2013-05-28 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can't say I much intend to let it happen. But I don't quite know how to stop it, either."

He admits, looking up at him. He has the resolve, but not the tools.
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[personal profile] diditin3 2013-05-28 05:31 pm (UTC)(link)
This is putting his crew at risk. Kirk might be reckless now that death hasn't seemed to be able to grasp hold of him, but the rest of his crew is not so lucky. He doesn't mean to stare Steve down but that is exactly what he's doing right now.

"You can't just run around the universe. But maybe we can lose you somewhere."
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[personal profile] 1stgenhero 2013-05-28 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know if that's a good idea. Wouldn't they just- beam me back?"

That's a technology he's deeply suspicious of. It feels weird.