*Time Out*
^Okay, NOW who's letting silliness control the story?
Oh, and is this supposed to be the Abramsverse? I had been imagining Shatner, Nimoy, etc, in the roles, not Pine, Quinto, and co.
*Time In*
Kirk, Spock, and McCoy found themselves in a small, grey cell with a single window, through which they could see that their prison was located on a rocky cliff overlooking the volcanic crater. Molten rock swirled and churned a thousand meters below them. The communicators still did not function.
"Any ideas, Bones?" asked Kirk.
McCoy shook his head. "Jim, I'm a doctor, not an escape artist."
^Okay, NOW who's letting silliness control the story?

Oh, and is this supposed to be the Abramsverse? I had been imagining Shatner, Nimoy, etc, in the roles, not Pine, Quinto, and co.
*Time In*
Kirk, Spock, and McCoy found themselves in a small, grey cell with a single window, through which they could see that their prison was located on a rocky cliff overlooking the volcanic crater. Molten rock swirled and churned a thousand meters below them. The communicators still did not function.
"Any ideas, Bones?" asked Kirk.
McCoy shook his head. "Jim, I'm a doctor, not an escape artist."