'I know chocolates are more traditional, but just I couldn't help myself.' |
I love you Doc, but get the fuck out of that chair.* |
Not knowing exactly what the plunger is for actually makes it scarier. |
Similarly, the Doctor never had any wacky adventures on the Klingon Homeworld, never saved the Earth from a Whale probe and to my knowledge never had to fashion a crude diamond cannon out of bamboo (though if anyone could...).
It was simultaneously the stupidest and most badass moment in television history. |
'You know it's weird, 139 episodes and no one ever asked me to end war or cure cancer.' |
"Robin? Dead? Zoinks! How am I going to break this to Scoob and the gang?" |
There's a 'realism gap' between the two series. Doctor Who regularly plays fast and loose with logic and reality whereas Star Trek presents itself as a little more grounded (note: I said 'a little'). Where the Doctor can sort of get away with dismissing the crossover as a timey-wimey spacey-wacey-thing and move on, the best Trekkies can do is write off the whole escapade as Q screwing with the crew (which is trek-speak for 'a wizard did it'). It's like how when Batman hung out with Scooby Doo it made much more sense for those meddling kids to run into Batman than it did for Batman to ride around in the Mystery Machine.
Fortunately for continuity-obscessed fanboys who over-think such things (yes, like me), the rules for what counts in Star Trek and what doesn't (canon) are pretty strict and comic books most definitely don't count which is good because I'm pretty sure the crew of the Enterprise once ran into the X-Men. That said, Happy Valentine's Day!
Alright, that's it. Everybody out of the multiverse. |
*Seriously, it's nothing personal but there are only three ways a person can legitimately sit in the Captain's chair:
1-Graduate the academy and become a Starfleet officer.
2-Happen to be doing the Captain.
3-Be the under-qualified son of a dead space hero and grab it while the captain is recovering from eel-torture.
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