Challenge Accepted - McCoy

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Leonard McCoy has stumbled upon, been brought attention to, and had broken up seventeen and a half fights of several kinds that Jim Kirk has either started or at least participated in. What he didn't know was that you had something to do with it. Kirk may talk a big talk but compared to you, he is all talk and no fight.

You may be Jim's younger sister of two years, that doesn't mean you are going to let bullies push you guys around. Plus, when you are close friends with a medical officer, you feel comfortable getting into fights knowing you were going to be seen by him. You took boxing, self-defense, karate, judo, and pretty much anything else you would need in a fight. You even took fencing lessons from Sulu from time to time. You never know when one of those petty officers would pull out archaic weaponry.

Usually, you would leave the fight scene before Bones showed up, then coming to him later to get your bigger injuries seen to, saying you were in a rough situation or the like. But this time, you miscalculated the strength of the last guy and you got injured badly.

You are light on your feet, fists brought up ready to defend yourself. The guy in front of you called you a sad excuse of a security officer. His mistake. He lunged, but you being a bit smaller than him, tucked and rolled under his legs. You get into a crouching position and swiped his legs. He lets out a grunt as he falls, banging his head on a nearby table. You stand up slowly, keeping your eye on him in case he got up.

You smirk and wipe a trickle of blood off your lip, turning around to look at the other guys passed out on the floor, including your brother. You were about to bend down to help Jim up when you heard a noise behind you, but you were too late to react. You turn around just in time to see a fist come flying at your face. You try to raise your arm to block him but his other arm came around faster, hitting you in your exposed gut. You let out a groan as you doubled over, only to be hit again on your shoulder and back. You try to blink away your pain and stand up straight, but he wouldn't let up. You are tired, hurt and really hungry so you do your best to keep yourself together. You stagger and raise your arms heavily, only to be punched in the face. You get thrown backwards but you didn't hit the floor like you thought you would. Instead, you feel your back hit a hard chest, feeling arms wrap under your arms and around your middle, keeping you up.

"Good God, woman! What is going on here?"

You turn your head as best as you could to get a look at the southern man behind you. "Why Bones, how nice of you to stop by." You smile as best you could with a busted lip, wincing in pain.

Bones rolls his eyes and looks at the guy you were trading blows with. He lets out a low growl as he gently sets you down on the only chair you didn't break over a guy's head. He stood to his full height and rolled up his sleeve, mumbling a few choice words under his breath. The beat up bully looked genuinely scared so you kicked your brother on the leg, getting his attention.

"Bro, look, Bones is ganna go try his hand in physical combat. Would you believe it?" You look down a Jim and smirk. He lets out a groan as he lifts his head slightly, giving a weak thumbs up to his friend.

"You got this Bones, you're my favorite," Jim mumbled then passed out cold.

You rolled your eyes and looked back at the fight. Bones through a couple swings, hitting him a few times, gaining a few hits himself. But it didn't last long before Bones let out a frustrated growl, throwing one last punch, hitting the guy right in the side of his face, knocking him out cold.

"And stay down, you pathetic excuse of a security officer." You smile wide, despite your split lip. You stood to meet Bones when he came closer.

"Would you look at that? Nice going Doctor. Not only do you know how to treat fight wounds, you know how to give 'em." You wince as you lift your arm to wipe a smear of blood off of his own lip. He takes your hand in his as he walked over to Jim.

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