IT CAME FROM OUTER SPACE!
Captain's Log, stardate unknown. Pulled into a space-time distortion, Enterprise
has been ejected out into the past. Damaged and lacking materials for
repairs, we must risk visiting old Earth...but the with utmost care. We
must affect nothing of significance lest we destroy our past, and
thereby our own future.
"We may be here some time."
Kirk addressed the landing party with memories of 1930 still fresh in
his mind. "This is imperative: when interacting with the populace,
blend in. Express no opinions; follow their lead in everything. We
should leave only a vaguely pleasant memory with no lasting impression."
James!" She sighed and kissed him fervidly, urging him full atop her on
the straw pallet. "But you must pledge that none will become wise, for
I am betrothed, and he and his people rely upon my purity and guard it
with great esteem."
"Don't worry, Mary," Kirk whispered as he
slid her chemise down and skirts equally up. "No one has to know; soon
there'll be no hint that I've even been here at all."
As they coupled in the Nazarene barn, Enterprise sailed on above in the East, shining through the desert night like a guiding star.