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The Way to Man's Heart is Through his Stomach	By : Clarissa_Eden Category: S through Z > Star Trek (2009) > Star Trek (2009) Views: 3301 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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"Stand down you fools." A new voice bellowed across the small expanse that Jim and Spock currently occupied. The Starfleet Officers remained on guard at the sound, but it was the rebels who lowered their weapons.
"Oh come now brother, my men have lowered their weapons, allow yourself to relax." The jovial voice of Sybok sounded from the entrance to the room.
"Excuse me," Jim started, "but, your men?"
"Of course," Sybok scoffed, nodding towards the unconscious Stark. "You can't honestly believe that I would allow that little nonentity to take over my movement?"
"Well quite frankly, yes." Jim responded, and strong note of confusion laced within his voice.
Sybok scoffed again. "Please, he was under my control the whole time. Now if you would Captain Kirk, kindly shut up. I require a word with my younger brother."
Jim's mouth opened and closed a few times, rendering him very much like a fish, before he closed him mouth and continued to scowl between Spock and Sybok.
"You have my ear brother, though I must say I disagree with your use of such a deception." Spock responded, an eyebrow rising slightly.
Sybok chuckled at Spock. "Come now Spock, where is the passion that was in your eyes not moments ago? Where are the emotions that I know you possess and partake in? I have worked hard to get you to show them; do not suppress them so soon."
Upon hearing this, Spock's eye flashed dangerously. But just as quickly as the flash appeared, it vanished again. "Explain." He demanded, his voice even and toneless, but the tension was present.
"This whole thing with that waste of matter at your feet has been my doing. I needed to see you in a passionate state of anger, to show me that you are capable of such emotional control. And I must say bother, you have not disappointed me." Sybok chuckled again, resting his hands on his expanding waist line.
"It is because of you that my T'hy'la was injured and taken against her will?" Spock hissed, his anger coming to the surface once again.
"Oh, no. Not at all, that was just a happy accident that I used to my advantage, and my did it work?" Sybok exclaimed, sounding rather like an excited child. "You know Spock; after I left I was concerned for you. Staying with our father, having him extract everything that was remotely human out of you that he could. But I am glad to see he was unsuccessful in his ministrations. You're married, you have a child, a family and you feel. You were lucky having Amanda for a mother, she allowed you to embrace your emotions, where I was not."
Spock's face remained motionless as he stared at his elder sibling.
Jim meanwhile couldn't believe what he was hearing, and decided to chip in. "So what exactly are you saying? You used the trauma that befell Elizabeth to your own advantage to see if Spock had retained his emotions? What kind if freak are you?"
Sybok's eyes flitted over to Jim momentarily, before returning to Spock. "You know brother? I do not believe you are aware of what your mind can achieve."
With that Sybok cast his hand over towards Jim, splaying his fingers out, but keeping his palm traced on Jim. Nothing happened for a few seconds, and then Jim fell to his knees, his hands raised to press against his skull. It was clear that he was in pain, pain that was somehow being caused by Sybok.
"You see brother, with the correct training and a large amount of discipline, the Vulcan mind is capable of so much. I can infiltrate and control the minds of lesser species, like this human here. I can cause him pain. And you know what they say about pain? It's a fantastic motivator for the masses." With that, Sybok closed his fist. Jim fell from his knees and curled into the foetal position on the floor, writing in pain, but never calling out.
Spock was conflicted, he didn't know what to do, a new experience for him. He was aware that this ship had dropped out of warp some time ago, no doubt at Sybok's command. Rooted to the spot, his eyes moved almost frantically between his demented elder brother and the writhing form of his best friend and Captain on the floor.
"Sybok, that's enough. State your point." His demanded after a momentary lapse of control.
The sound of Spock voice seemed to cause Sybok to refrain from his torment of Jim. "Oh, this is my point. Brother, I have reached a point of enlightenment. I am able to use far more of my mind than most humanoids, and the capabilities this allows me places me on a similar level with the gods themselves. My point, dear brother, is that should you join me. Follow me in my cause. I will teach you, guide you if you will, in achieving your full potential. Don't you see, together we will be able to control this sector, the Son's of Sarek the gods of the Alpha quadrant."
"Don't listen to him Spock, he's insane." Jim moaned from his prone position on the floor.
"Hush now Captain, didn't I already tell you to shut up?" Sybok drawled, raising his hand once more and forcing Jim back down. "Come on Spock, join me. You can bring your woman and child, and to avoid any issued there, Stark is already as good as dead."
"I cannot accept Sybok." Spock answered, not even taking the time to consider what his brother was saying. "I cannot condone what you are doing here, and I refuse to allow myself or my family to be associated with such things."
If Jim hadn't been in complete agony at that very moment he would have cheered his First Officer, but instead he let out another grunt of pain.
"Well then, we appear to have a problem then don't we?" Sybok snarled as his face warped from a jovial smile into a sinister grimace.
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