Fan Fiction: Crossovers
Wrath of Khan

  It was almost a week since the boat shed had exploded, and there was still no sign of Stephen. Peter returned every day to a hill that rose high enough to give a good view of the harbour. For two days, smoke had filled the sky above the water. After that, once the dust settled, a huge crater had become visible. No bodies had been pulled from the wreckage yet. Despite this, Peter knew the odds of seeing Stephen again were growing slimmer. Standing for the seventh time looking at the disaster zone, it occurred to him for the first time that he may not see his friend again.

  "Is it me, or are the mornings getting colder?" Said a voice behind him.

  Peter let out a breath he had been holding for a week. He turned and saw Stephen standing beneath a tree.

  "You cut that a little close didn't you?" He asked.

  "Pete, if you know one thing about me by now, it should be that you cant trust your eyes." Stephen smiled. "Come on, I owe you a lunch at least."

  "Yeah. You do." Peter wanted to scream at his friend, but he was just relieved that he was okay.

  "They haven't found Khan's body yet have they?" Said Stephen.

  "No but he could NOT have survived that blast."

  "You would be surprised. Khan's are notorious for surviving."

  "Almost as notorious as you."

  Stephen laughed at that. They reached the road and Moe was already waiting for them. On the way to the Cobalt Club, Peter thought about what Stephen had said.

  Could Khan have survived? Would he be back? And where did Stephen hide the Phurba?

  Only The Shadow knew!