“Is our plan working Mister Sulu?”
Sulu grinned. “Yes, Sir, it is.”
Kirk rubbed his hands together, then punched a button on his chair. “Mister Chekov, this is going to be a tricky transfer. Are you up to it?”
“Yes, Sir,” Chekov answered.
Kirk smiled. When he first met Pavel, he could catch every other word and that was about it. He remembered asking Spock for a Universal Translator to decipher the young Russian’s accent. However, with work and patience he could understand Chekov even when his voice chattered away, fueled by adrenaline.
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