Received: from [66.218.66.28] by n1.grp.scd.yahoo.com with NNFMP; 12 May 2004 03:26:20 -0000 X-Sender: campbratcher@psci.net X-Apparently-To: ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Received: (qmail 62005 invoked from network); 12 May 2004 03:26:20 -0000 Received: from unknown (66.218.66.166) by m22.grp.scd.yahoo.com with QMQP; 12 May 2004 03:26:20 -0000 Received: from unknown (HELO mailstore.psci.net) (63.65.184.2) by mta5.grp.scd.yahoo.com with SMTP; 12 May 2004 03:26:19 -0000 Received: from max (as1-d39-rp-psci.psci.net [63.69.225.39]) by mailstore.psci.net (8.12.2/8.12.2) with SMTP id i4C3QBSp001919 for ; Tue, 11 May 2004 22:26:11 -0500 Message-ID: <001201c437d0$e9c5dc00$87c5fea9@max> To: "ASCEM-S" Organization: ConGlomeration X-Priority: 3 X-MSMail-Priority: Normal X-Mailer: Microsoft Outlook Express 6.00.2800.1158 X-MimeOLE: Produced By Microsoft MimeOLE V6.00.2800.1165 X-eGroups-Remote-IP: 63.65.184.2 From: "Keith & Jessica Bratcher" X-Yahoo-Profile: sileya MIME-Version: 1.0 Mailing-List: list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com; contact ASCEM-S-owner@yahoogroups.com Delivered-To: mailing list ASCEM-S@yahoogroups.com Precedence: bulk List-Unsubscribe: Date: Tue, 11 May 2004 22:26:27 -0500 Subject: [ASCEM-S] NEW: vre'kasht t' T'Kasi (TOS; S/Am,Sp,K; PG-13 5/?) Reply-To: "Keith & Jessica Bratcher" Content-Type: text/plain; charset=US-ASCII Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Title: vre'kasht t' T'Kasi (Outcast of Vulcan) Author: Bert Aka T'Vera Email: tverachasarek @ buckeye-express . com Website: htttp://mystories.landsofthedragon.com Series: TOS Pairing: Sa/Am,Sp,K Rating: PG-13 Summary: This story takes place on Vulcan and involves a cadet Spock and a It was just before daybreak when Sarek rounded the cadets to endure their punishment. Each of them has less then ten minutes to dress and prepare themselves for morning meal. Since it was more logical to disembark so early he chose to forgo the normal morning meal ritual. As he looked at each of the faces of the cadets it was clear only Spock had found the night beneficial. This was of course the positive effects of meditation. It helped Vulcans endure many hours with lack of sleep. During the process of meditation the body released more melatonin in one hour than it did in eight hours of restful sleep. This would no doubt give Spock an edge over his fellow cadets when it truly came time for their desert training, especially, those cadets who would stand guard at night. As the boys gathered around him, each of them prepared for the challenge of the walk to Shir'Kar, Sarek handed each of them a credit disc. "This disc contains 200 credits. Each of you is to purchase the item or items noted on the label of the disc." Cadet Stephens was the first to question Sarek's choice. "What why?" Sarek raised a brow to the boy's question. Clearly, the youth had no understanding of lessons. These were not a group of Vulcans, who would go to the city and return, rather they were humans and humans were well known for their shortcuts or 'buying time' without completing the given task. "It is not logical to take the necessary supplies on an expedition?" Fred quirked his mouth and sighed, "No, I suppose it is. I just assumed, we would be taking Starfleet issued supplies that we already have." Sarek slightly shook his head, "When undergoing Vulcan desert training you will be expected to survive as children do during the test of Kans Wan." Another cadet voice chimed in as he asked, "Kans Wan? What is that?" This time it was Spock to step forward and speak, "Kans Wan is the Vulcan test of adulthood. Until a Vulcan child passes the Khans Wan the child is not considered an adult." "When does he take it?" One of the cadets asked with a thoughtful desire in his expression. "He or she takes it at the age of seven. It is a test for both males and females, though the females are not so challenged as the males." Sarek explained. "Typical," Cadet Stephens mumbled. Both Sarek and Spock raised their brows at the remark. It was then Sarek who retorted, "You will be undergoing the female's version of Kans Wan. Typically the boys are allowed nothing more than a knife and rope." He looked at the rising sun and suggested to the boys, "It would be a good time to leave before las'hark rises too high in the morning sky. You will be challenged enough to return in the mid-day sun." He looked to the cadet he had assigned as a medic and handed him a pack, "You will find all the supplies you need including tri-ox to ease the stress of breathing." Then he looked at the others. "Pace yourselves. The day is long and hot, it will not do to lose a cadet on 'a simple run to the store'." He used the term his wife had used many times over. Spock nodded and took a handful of the dried fruits that had been set out for the boys to dine on and then took up a flask of water. In turn each of the additional cadets followed Spock's lead. Each of them that is, with the exception of Cadet Stephens. Once they all had their meals and drink they left the home and set out across the desert. "How long will it take?" Jim asked as he looked across the vast desert. He could see no sign of the towering city they had come to the night before. Spock looked at him and out to the desert, "In my youth I transversed it in 1.26 standard hours." "That long? But it didn't take that long to get here." Kirk said as he frowned at the thought of the long hike they had ahead of them. "It is not the distant that is overly great. An aircar can easily make it in ten minutes, but we have to walk and just beyond the horizon is a mountain that must be crossed by foot." He pointed to what looked like a low lying cloud off in the distance. "Oh," the boy replied. "It would be wise to conserve your energy for breathing and not talking," Spock said. Even he was concerned with being slightly affected by the atmospheric differences of Vulcan and Earth. His lungs were no longer use to being taxed in the manner Vulcan was taxing them. Kirk nodded and matched the Vulcan's pace. The rest of the boys took up the flank as the set out across the desert sands. Amanda who had been quietly watching from the shadows of the living area moved out with a somber look. "Sarek, are you sure the boys will be safe out there? It is after all the season for the electrical storms." Though Vulcan storms contained no precipitation they did have violent bolts of lighting and hurricane force winds that could make navigating the desert impossible. "The nearest atmospheric disturbance is more than 200 Km to the west." Sarek assured her. Together they watched the horizon until the boys were nothing more than small specs in the desert landscaping. Amanda couldn't help but to feel concern for the cadets on this simple trek across the desert. TBC [Non-text portions of this message have been removed] ------------------------ Yahoo! Groups Sponsor ---------------------~--> Make a clean sweep of pop-up ads. Yahoo! Companion Toolbar. Now with Pop-Up Blocker. 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