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This art was created in a very funny way. My friend, whom I successfully hooked on Star Trek, was saying out loud some dramatic tense scene while I was literally sketching it all. When she saw that I had brought it to life, she wanted to supplement it with a beautiful passage. I hope you like it no less than me.
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- You don't see!? He needs help! The captain shouted, trying in vain to escape, - Kirk was held by two men, diligently wringing his hands. Dumbfounded, McCoy only held his hand with horror over a fresh wound on his arm, from which blood was oozing profusely.
He quickly shifted his gaze from the attackers' phasers to the first mate. However, neither a way to get the first aid kit back, nor the thought of how not to run into a couple of shots, did not arise. The doctor's head was spinning, the sleeve of the torn turtleneck was soaked with blood. Mentally calculating the remaining time for himself and for Spock, whose unconscious body lay just a few steps away, he cursed inwardly.
One of the men holding Kirk pressed down on the scratches on his back, forcing the captain to clench his teeth harder and get down on one knee. He looked with hatred at the man leading the group, stealing glances at the medic present.
- What kind of creatures are you! Do you have at least a drop of humanity in you!? The captain, who was being pressed into the sand, continued to rage.
McCoy took a deep breath, glanced briefly at the mockingly green sky. Time was running out.
- Fuck, let me, your mother, bandage him! Bones pleaded. – I'm a damn doctor! He will die if you don't…
One of the men standing next to the doctor hit him in the stomach with his elbow, causing the doctor to bend in half.
- I'm a doctor! All I need is a bandage and time! Give me a damn bandage! -The doctor croaked, staring intently at the man holding his first aid kit. A few more minutes and he won't be able to bandage anyone at all, because he's unlikely to be in a more acceptable condition there than Spock is now.
A cold voice sounded above his head: "Give him a bandage." The man McCoy was glaring at took out a first aid kit and threw a couple of skeins to the ground, making their use potentially dangerous. Kirk froze, watching as his friend rushed forward amid the guffaws of the attackers. The captain could not tear himself away from the doctor's convulsive movements, from his trembling hands and the despair splashing in his eyes.
"It won't be enough," Bones whispered, barely audible, unwinding the bandages with jerky movements and, as if in some kind of madness, trying to stop Spock's green blood. Still hot, pouring from open wounds, the blood of the first mate of the Enterprise.
- Give him more! James rebelled again, causing a new wave of laughter.
The doctor now and then measured the pulse of the unfortunate, put his cheek to at least feel the weak breathing on the skin. He hated moments like this. When the seconds count, when someone's life hangs in the balance, McCoy's heart bled.
Supporting the unconscious Vulcan's back, McCoy froze for a moment, leaning his back against a boulder behind him. His head was spinning, goosebumps were running before his eyes, as if the disgusting guffaw and Kirk's scream could be heard through the water.
"Son of a bitch! Damn son of a bitch! Don't leave me... damn it! DON'T LEAVE IT! " - Bones scolded himself out of impotence, putting a new layer on top of the previous one. There were not enough bandages. His clothes were stained with blood, and the doctor's right hand was almost unresponsive.
Panic was rising in his throat., Spock's body seemed too cold, too pale. During the whole time he did not make a sound, only once he slightly lifted his eyelids. McCoy inadvertently looked into the Vulcan's pain-filled eyes, and a desperate plea flashed through Bones's mind: "... please."
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There is an open ending here and everyone can quite imagine the ending they want. It all depends on how much you like to hurt yourself and others. Personally, I intend to write my own ending, which I will certainly post soon.
Dr. Leonard McCoy in Vulcan Healer's Garb
I don't really know much about Vulcan clothing style yet. However, I was inspired by a wonderful fan fiction where one of the admirals forced McCoy to wear a very uncomfortable uniform that literally drove him crazy. How fortunate that marriage with a Vulcan can give certain privileges in terms of clothing.
Damn. I really like the chosen colors.
However when I showed it to my mom she said he looked like a stargazer lol
These drawings are something like art for fan fiction
The idea is as follows
A humaonid of the Gigen race named Uko arrives on the ship to study new species and exchange knowledge and culture. He is smart, polite, calm enough and curious. He is placed under the authority of the head of the scientific department, Mr. Spock, with whom he surprisingly quickly found a common language. In addition to their common passion for science, they were also brought closer by their relationship with the ambassadors, who are their fathers, whose resistance can be quite problematic. Kirk watches with pleasure as Spock enthusiastically chats with his new friend. However, McCoy remains not thrilled with such changes, because now Spock entirely prefers the company of Uko to the doctor's witticisms and pickings. The alien is a strong opponent in terms of intelligence. He follows Spock closely. McCoy, realizing that he was left out of work, decides to retreat, despite the unsightly jealousy and a sense of inferiority.
However, everything changes when Uko suddenly begins to show an increased interest in the path of medicine, including Dr. McCoy
Another small sketch left over from the weekend
Spock is risking his green ass again for the good of the majority. He is miraculously unharmed (seriously), and McCoy is torn between anger and joy. Oh, these human emotions.
How good it is to draw my favorite spones again
One of the main fairy tales for ensigns and privates is that the bosses are not asleep. They're just watching with their eyes closed.
I really need a New Year's Eve/Christmas atmosphere
Thank you for the wonderful application @beastlyanachronism. It is always a pleasure for me to draw these star boys ❤️
I just love headcannon for the fact that McCoy's friends are worried about his thinness and irregular schedule. While he is trying to make up an adequate number of shifts for the entire crew, he apparently considers himself immune to these rules
It's been a while since I've been here. I'm coming back with a sketch that has been gathering dust in my sketchbook for some time
Doubel kiss 💚❤️
Thanks for the request @kaklord. I had a sketch on this idea for a long time and finally I finished it. I'm happy with what happened.
I completely forgot about this wonderful sketch
Context: McCoy and Spock arrived at Vulcan for an extended period of time. Spock, not without Amanda's participation, decided to have fun and introduce the Doctor to the culture of his people
By the way, Spock still retains the status of an enviable groom on Vulcan
I'm still painting McCoy in Vulcan dresses
Text: McCoy: And you're still lying to me that it's not a woman's dress? Spock: Vulcans don't lie, Doctor
Text: McCoy: Don't be a fool, Spock! You and I both know where these clothes come from!
P.S. It comes from Amanda's and Sarek wardrobe >:3
A little sketch where I dabble with palettes and clothes
Text:
Bones: Listen up, you!
Spock: We have to go, Doctor
Creativity has been going hard lately. However, inspiration is slowly returning to me
Instructions for protecting your partner.
The authorship belongs to S'chn t'gai Sarek
I have finally completed this work. Thanks to her, I finally broke out of the art block. Initially, I thought it would just be a little sketch. But the devil pulled me to deal with the details. Nevertheless, I am satisfied
Oh, I completely forgot about this little sketch
I'm trying to draw this sweet couple. Nobody wants to try this cocktail? It seems to me that one of his potassium can either drive all the air out the office or summon Captain Kirk
McCoy: Do you know where I'm going to stick this cross in your face now!?
Jokes about devils have gone too far
Spock and McCoy have a minor meld connection after the katra thing. Canon!
Book called Vulcan’s Forge
Star Trek III: The Search for Spock