Pre-Surak Spirk AU
Kirk sighed heavily watching the campfire flames dance. His attempts over the last hour to lure their captured Vulcan warrior into speaking had been fruitless. Kirk’s clan was scattered in the nearby forest; defending, hunting and scouting, leaving only him and the Vulcan behind. He picked up a small rock and flicked it into the tree line, finding the silent inaction of guard duty interminable.
“Perhaps you don’t speak at all then” he said to the flames “seems unlikely with that look you’ve been giving me all night”
He glanced over to see if there was a reaction. The being remained as still as a statue, dark eyes glinting. His raven hair was unkempt from their earlier battle. Behind the gaze was a deep intelligence. He hadn’t regarded Kirk with the anger or fear Kirk had expected of a captured man. More with a thoughtful calculation. Kirk found his intensity and sharp features unnervingly striking.
“Though perhaps you have bewitched me to think that with your mind" he snorted at the beauty.
“Only works if they touch your face”
Kirk nearly leapt out of his skin, drawing his sword toward the voice. McCoy burst out laughing pushing past him to get to the fire.
“Must have ‘bewitched’ you good if you didn’t hear me comin’” The older healer chuckled. Kirk pointedly ignored the Vulcan as he felt heat burning across his cheeks and ears.
“Any word from Pike?” Kirk asked, trying to bury McCoy’s assertion as quickly as possible.
“Some rumours going around that their king’s son is missing" McCoy replied rubbing his hands “not sure if this is him yet though”
Kirk’s head flicked back to their prisoner with surprise.
“Got a name?” he asked McCoy, gaze not breaking from the Vulcans.
“The prince? Yeah” McCoy asked also regarding the Vulcan over his shoulder “It’s Spock”
The Vulcan blinked passively, betraying nothing.
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