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Kair Talamaeus-Laeraxius
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Razorback Cockpit

Tal and Rikki notice the movement of multiple vessels in a direction armed for combat.

"Well, looks like a party started. Too bad we aren't invited." Rikkura stated.

"Eh, I'm sure Tyr will peg us when he has something for us to do. So we have to wait. Ugh.... I wish I had more... what's it called? Patience?" Tal joked, his mate laughing with him.
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Fleet Admiral Valrek
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USS Phoenix

The Monk looks at Draco and then looks at the first officer.

"Commander Elbum. I am Grand Elder of the Xephicora Order, Ancient Protector of the High Temple, holder of the Ring of Chazor the Good Hearted, Emperor of the Ny'rad Empire, and holder of the Ancient Texts of Xephicor. I am able to walk about this ship were every I wish as I hold a Federation rank equal to Admiral as well as a clearance level here than yours. However, I wish to commend you on your excellent work and quick actions. I didn't think you would be so quick."

The Monk answers the first officer's question without any emotion, really no tone, or coin of phrase to his voice. He looks at Draco.

"It is alright Captain. I think I will stay and observe things before I retire to dinner."

He looks back at the first officer and nods his head before he continues to look over all the data at hand.

5 Lightyears From Centauri Station

The Borg ships exit there vortex into a fire fight. The remaining Federation ships were making there last stand.

"Grand Leader. I count 32 Dominion vessels. The Federation has 2 vessels remaining. Moving the Force into attack pattern 3Alpha3. Cubes 3 and 5 are moving into position to extend shielding and armor around the Federation vessels."

Leader 1 says as he begins to issue the orders he just spoke about. The Borg Task Force began to move into position as ordered.

:cf: This is Grand Leader 3 of 12 of the Independent Unimatix. All Dominion vessels are ordered to halt hostile actions in this quadrant. Federation vessels we are extending shields and armor. Borg 1 out. :cf:

3 states and then cuts the communications.
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Vice Admiral Tyr Sheridan
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USS Phoenix
Tyr's Office

:cf: "Glad to have you back, love to chat, but I do have some things to do like prep for a battle leave order and such you know how it is, Have the Fleet CAG check in with the bridge and I suggest you do the same, also please link your ships in to our tactical network and com channels." :cf: Tyr pauses then signals the end of the conversation in true Klingon fashion :cf: "Glory to your house, for today is a good day to die! Sheridan Out." :cf:

After singing off with Thanatos Tyr grabs his command padd and sends coded orders per say to Tal, :cf: Tal, I am sorry to have to leave you behind but I wish to you to scout for any impending attack on Delta One they will need as much warning as they can get should some one try again to hit the base, that can not happen, so please keep your eyes open for anything and at the first sign of anything alert Delta one and the forces there and haul ass back, try not to get seen by any one so it is a surprise for assholes, gotta run it is about to get harry.

Then Tyr send a report back to Starfleet Headquarters, San Fransisco, Earth, Sol Sector, with a few lines and the last reports and sensor records form the distress call and the call it's self. the one line of text read, is it just me or or could this be war? Oh and how the hell did we not see this? Move ships to Deep Space Nine is highly recomended, we are heading to the battle. Tyr then encrypts the report and hist the send button.
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Rear Admiral (LH) Cale Tucker
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U.S.S. Carolina

Captain Archer was sitting in his Ready room "Sir Centauri Station, In the Vorn System, is under attack by the Dominion Field Marshal Patton has sent USS Nimitz and nine other ships to help out the Phoenix is underway to meet up with the fleet" Said Trip the Holographic Interactive Artificial Intelligence.

John looked and saw Trip Standing there, "Understood Trip keep combing through the communications and if the Phoenix requests help send a response mean while activate Yellow Alert and undock the ship and prep the engines we may need to get there fast." John said. Trip nodded "Very good Sir I'll let you know if i hear anything." the HIAI said as he disappeared.

(note as of right now the U.S.S. Carolina is a support ship the CO is an NPC also note that the Carolina has a small police force they are only used as an "Elite Force" but they are still federation members that hold positions in the ship.)
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Air Colonel Jesse-Ann Heckroth
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EIFS Heckroth
Bridge.

Thanatos chuckles and turns to his comms officer, having her link them in before he opens a channel to his sister, asking her to contact the phoenix and telling he 'she' can transfer aboard and retrieve the freedom.

EIFMS-X20A Strike Freedom

Jesse-Ann smiles and taps a few keys, toggling her comms over to Federation channels and opens a channel to the USS Phoenix. :cf: This is Air Colonel Jesse-Ann Heckroth, Phoenix battlegroup CAG aboard the Eritrean Mobilesuit Strike Freedom. I am returning to duty and retaking command of the fighter divisions as of this moment under admiral sheridan's authority, the fighters of all ships in the battlegroups are to go on alert 5 immediately and be ready for launch the moment the fleet slips out and the command to launch given. Sending confirmation codes now. :cf: she hits a key and smiles.

USS Phoenix
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At that moment Sephiria appears, standing right behind Draco, she giggles. "Ensign Sephiria Heckroth returning to duty, i'm here to pilot the Freedom since the Colonel has a new machine."
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Kair Talamaeus-Laeraxius
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(O.O.C.: PM me with any needed targets or combat for the Razorback.)Razorback Cockpit

Talamaeus noticed his commlink blinking with scouting orders to watch for threats. He grinned as His mate opened up a zero-space capsule that dropped a heavy device on the floor with a loud clang.

"Alright, now let's see if this portable cloak can work like it should." Tal stated.

"Of course it will. I designed it." Rikkura stated, nearly sounding insulted by the comment. The two of them carried the cloak to the back of the Razorback and into the crystal chamber.

With quick and accurate movements the necessary connections were made to the crystal and Talamaeus charged the crystal with some electric magic to give it a power boost. The Azure crystal flashed like a bright blue fire for a moment and dulled down to a brilliant shine rather than glowing as was normal.

"Rei, send a message to Delta One requesting take-off. I'll arm the new systems while you talk to the station." Rikkura stated.

"Razorback to Delta One flight control, requesting permission to launch under orders of Admiral Tyr Sheridan." Yakurei stated into the communication link. Her voice sounded much like a sixteen year-old teenager.

"Permission Granted. Good Luck Razorback. Launch Gates opening." the controller replied.

With a quiet whirring noise, the ship started up in full combat status and the final adjustments to power flow were finished thanks to the handy-work of Rikkura.

Hangar Bay

The Green Plasma engines started up with a howling whine and shook the walls of the Hangar. With a deep whooshing sound, the ship spun a full 180 toward the doors and blasted our with a cracking roar, the metals getting partially scorched as the green plasma trail led out of the hangar.

Outside Delta 1

The Razorback activated its cloak, shimmering and rippling out of visual existence, until a faint distortion of space and the stars around the ship were all that was left. The engine trails dimmed to the point of becoming nearly invisible, and the noises that would normally be heard were dulled down to a minor droning sound. There was a very small hint of color where the green stripes on the ship were. Tinting the starscape around the ship's strips a very faint, nearly unnoticeable green. Only a VERY well-trained eye could pick up the color distortions.

"Gotta love sound, vibration, and visual suppression." Talamaeus stated, proud of his mate's work on the miniature cloak. "Didn't think we could fit all three into a portable cloak but you did it."

The Razorback proceeded at top speed around the station, without using the HBSS jumpdrive. The radius for impulse flight was around 2 light-years in about 6 hours.

"Think we'll find anything?" asked Rikkura.

"If my senses are right it could be highly possible because this Madam X chick seems to be rather unpredictable for the humans." Talamaeus replied, crossing his arms as he sat back in his hover-chair, letting Rikkura fly the Razorback for a bit.
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Fleet Captain Draco Elric
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USS Pheonix

Draco nodded at the monk. Then looked at the crew.

"What in the hell are we still doing here get us to that battle field now!" Draco said as he went and took his seat.

"Ops get us the hell out of here. Tactical have everything this ships got ready to fire on any enemy ships we see the second the we get there. I wanna light the entire solar system up and show these bastards we dont take kindly to being attacked!" Draco said with a grin that just said he was thinking something twisted.

The ship began to move out of doc.

"Max speed."

The ship took off and they were on their way to the battle field. Hopefully they would be there shortly after Vincent had arrived.
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Vice Admiral Tyr Sheridan
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((OOC: OK due to a slight mis read on a few players part thus this post sorry to make any one look foolish or whatever feel free to ask me if need be))

USS Phoenix
Bridge

Lt Commander Danzo was sitting at the ops station in the forward section of the bridge when the Captian called for the ship to head out, with out moving or looking back Danzo rplies "Sir we are under way, do you wish me to increase speed, also the Heckroth battle group has link in to our network and the CAG has checked in sir." reports the Bajoran Danzo
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Air Colonel Jesse-Ann Heckroth
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USS phoenix
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a tall humanoid foxwoman with three tails materialises sitting atop Danzo's console, wearing a fighter branch ensigns uniform. She grins and waves."Hey there." the Bridge's scanners cant pick her up as she is an AI OF eritrean design and as real as any biological in personality. Sephiria winks at Danzo as she hops off his console, walking around."oh and I wouldn't bother with alerts please, i'm one of the CAG's associates, just dropping by to pick up the Freedom."

EIFMS-X20A Strike Freedom

Jesse-ann relaxes in her seat, awaiting a reply.
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Field Marshal Vincent Patton
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These things I do, that others may live.

"All hands, prepare for multi-vector separation." Vincent says rising from his chair. The bridge crew rapidly moves to take their positions, some leaving to move to the other two bridges of the ship. "How do things look over there?"

"Not good, there's only two Federation ships left defending. All but Ops of the station is under Dominion control. The defenders are giving them hell from the look of things. The Borg ships just arrived and are shielding the Federation ships. They haven't moved to engage the Dominion just yet, but have left them an ultimatum." The conn officer reports.

"I already know how that's gonna to go.." Vincent turns back to his tactical officer, a rather large Breen. "Prepare boarding parties, we're gonna have to clear the station the fun way. Use the breaching pods." Vincent says.

"Yes, sir." The Breen's mechanical voice replies.

"Computer, activate the EMH."

"Please state the nature of the medical emergency." An aged looking hologram with silver hair says as he appears before Vincent.

"Doctor Keller, get your mobile emitter ready, you're heading over to the station." Vincent tells him.

"Well, it will be nice to be making house calls again." The hologram says with a sarcastic tone. "How many sniffles and ear aches do I-" He's interrupted when he catches a phaser rifle.

"You're gonna need that." Vincent says from a weapon rack hidden in the wall near his ready room.

"I'm a Doctor, not a marksman." The hologram retorts holding the weapon away from him with a disgusted look on his face.

"Trust me. Stick with Gor, his party is going right to Ops."

"All stations report ready for separation. Performing final systems check: Aegis defense grid online, emitting Thoron distortion field, reactive shielding online. Integrated Borg systems operating normally, regenerative nanites have integrated into the shields and hull plating."

"Disengage the sub-transwarp drive and bring us out of slipstream. Begin separation. Do a close pass over the Borg ships. Coordinate with the Federation ships to do the same." Vincent orders as he taps on the small padd on the inside of his wrist. He vanishes from the bridge and appears in the cockpit of his fighter. He straps himself in and begins the start-up sequence as the crews in the hanger bay scramble to get to their fighters and prep them for launch.
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Vice Admiral Tyr Sheridan
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(OOC The lowest rank in the fighter corp is Second Lieutenant)

USS Phoenix
Bridge

Danzo Tufur Looked at the Second Lieutenant, "Lieutenant Please get of my console." as he tires to do his job, Lt. Col Thalis looks up "Lieutenant I suggest you lead to the fighter deck and prep your bird for launch."

Commander Elburn noted their position and hit the fleet wide comes for the battle group "Attention all personal this is the Phoenix we will be making a combat exit from slipstream in 3 minutes all hands ready for battle, See you all on the other side."

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Fleet Admiral Valrek
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3 Lightyears From Centauri Station

"Dominion vessels beginning assault on Matrix."

The comms 'drone' stated on board Borg 1. 3 looked at Joshua as a small group of unknown vessels fall out of slipstream......it was Patton. Joshua gave a knowing nod, with that nod 3 did not target the unknown vessels.

"Open communications."

3 orders.

:cf: All Matrix ships begin assault of on all Dominion vessels. Primary Order 5 remains in effect for this assault. :cf:

As soon as 3 finished speaking on an unsecured channel a massive borg cube exited a vortex.

:cf: This is 15 of 40, commanding repair cube 3 to Federation vessels Thunderchild and Citadel. Prepare for tractor beams. Cubes 3 and 5 once in range repair cube 3 will take control of extending shields and armor. RC3 out. :cf:

It was clear that at the moment the Independent Matrix was not worried about not using secure channels of communications. All these actions took place over a 5 minute time frame. Joshua looked up and all he said was.

"There she is."

The Phoenix along with a few friends had just fell out of slipstream and into the fight. All weapons began opening fire from the Phoenix.

"Open a secure channel to the Federation vessels."

Joshua ordered. The channel was open with some pause from the comm 'drone'.

:cf: This is Colonel Joshua on board Borg 1. Nice of you to join us Phoenix. The Marshal has just issued orders to the other Federation vessels to continue to push toward the station. I believe he intends to retake the station. Captains, should your shi....... :cf:

Joshua was interrupted when he saw fights launched from the Marshal's group, including an all to familiar one.

:cf: Marshal Patton. Get back to your ship. We need a Quadrant Commander not a casualty. :cf:

Joshua stated with a sense of concern in his voice. He looked at 3.

"Yes Colonel. Admiral's craft was transferred from the Phoenix before we left."

3 said knowing that he was about to get the question. Joshua didn't say anything and transferred his program to the launch bay.
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Air Colonel Jesse-Ann Heckroth
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USS Phoenix
BRIDGE

Sephiria nods and dissapears.

Hangar deck 6

The EIFMS-X10A Freedom's eyes glint as its systems activate, the VPS coating armor of the unit activating as it steps from its cradle, retrieving its shield and rifle from t :cf: heir holding cradles. The Eritrean mobilesuit walks towards the main launch catapult under the AI's control. Sephiria opens a channel. :cf: Sephiria aboard the Freedom, requesting launch clearance in order to join my fellow pilots. :cf:

Vorn system

The moment the fleet deslipped and got in the fight a swarm of federation fighters and Eritrean Mobilesuits were launched by the allied UFP forces. At the head of the Eritrean squads, two assault units can be seen composed of more advanced units than the rest, the leading unit resembling the Freedom but holding a rifle in each hand and having differences in its torso and wings. It is Eritreas newest mobilesuit, the X20A Strike Freedom.

Strike Freedom

Jesse-Ann opens a channel to all the squadrons. :cf: Fleet CAG to all units, Eritrean mobilesuits are to take up covering positions for the fleet and protect the capital ships, Wraith and Archangel teams will lead the federation fighters against the Dominion fleet, Archangel leads the bombers and attackers against capships while Wraith leads the Fighters and Interceptors against the ennemy fighters and attack craft, all units move out, fire at will! :cf:

After she says this. The combat craft are seen complying while the Eritrean capital ships begin support fire bombardment of the Dominion fleet to drive them from the station to facilitate its retaking, the Heckroth and Dranajec fire their main guns, massive beams of photonic energy surging forth and anihilating two Jem'Hadar heavy cruisers.

EIFS Heckroth

Thanatos gvrins, seeing the two ships get anihilated. He opens a channel to the fleet. :cf: Rear Admiral Heckroth to allied ships, request you keep the Dominion busy while we recharge our main guns along with the Dranajek we have a 5 minute recharge cycle. :cf:
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Field Marshal Vincent Patton
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:cf: Just leading from the front, my computerized compatriot. :cf:

Vincent does an inverted pass over the lead Borg ship passing so close that he figured that he could reach out his canopy and touch the perfectly symmetrical hull plating of the Borg vessel. He rights himself as he clears the ship throttling back slightly to let the three sections of his ship and the other Federation ships with him catch up.

:cf: Plow a path right to the station. If it ain't ours, it's dead. Set up a small perimeter to allow cover for the breaching pods deployment. Then spread out after the boarding parties are on the station. :cf: Vincent orders setting his sights on a straggling Dominion attack ship. A smaller ship, about the size of a Miranda class, but still fairly formidable to other ships of its size. Lining his nose up with just ahead of the ship he opens fire with his cannon sending streams of dark blue bolts toward his prey. The ship attempts to maneuver into position to return fire as its shields begin failing from the sheer volume of fire it was receiving from the small fighter. Vincent launches two quantum torpedoes just as the ships shields shatter. His prey does the same and two torpedoes come his way. Warning klaxons ring though his cockpit as the defensive systems kick in and begin firing at the incoming torpedoes with streams of orange phaser beams destroying them mid-flight. Vincent's own torpedoes find their mark almost tearing the ship in half before it explodes sending pieces of debris floating in all directions.

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Fleet Captain Draco Elric
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USS Pheonix
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Draco grinned at the sound of Joshua's voice.

:cf: Did you say he plans to take back the station? And he is leading the charge!? :cf: Draco replied to Joshua.

"You've gotta be kidding me, alright lets get this show on the road I dont like to let things drag out. Tactical light the anything that doesnt look friendly and clear the way for the marshall and his unit to retake the station and for the love of god we just finished fixing her so lets leave the ship in one piece this time around." He opens up a comm to vincent.

:cf: Field Marshall Patton what's your status? :cf:

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Air Colonel Jesse-Ann Heckroth
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EIFMS-X20A Strike Freedom

Jesse-Ann grins as she banks her mobilesuit around a borg sphere, followed by the four Zaku Providence units of her team while the fighters of the Phoenix group spread out and engage targets at will. She grins, spotting a Jem'Hadar cruiser nearby and dives at it, dodging disruptor fire from it. "Oooo wanna play do ya?" she signals her team, the Zaku's fan out and draw the Jem'Hadar ship's fire as she swings around, firing her rifles until the ships shields fail from the combined fire of the Wraith Team. "Awww no shields? SUCKS TO BE YOU!" She connects her rifles into their combined canon mode and takes aim at the ship's main power node, loosing a powerful beam at it, the shot slamming into and through the node, desgtroying it and sending power surges through the ship, multiple explosions raking its hull, causing it to buckle, twist and bloom into a massive flowerlike fireball of incandescent gasses, energy and flaming debris. "Target eliminated."She states to herself as the team moves off and keeps combatting the Dominion.

She recognises a certain fighter and banks, watching it destroy a Jem'Hadar attack ship. She nears the fighter, watching it evade torpedoes sent at it and opens a channel. :cf: Strike Freedom to Marshall Patton, nice shot, we're closing in on your eight o' clock high, you should see five Eritrean Mobilesuits nearing you, we can clear the way for you to the station sir. :cf:
Edited by Jesse-Ann Heckroth, 7 Nov 2011, 10:47 PM.
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Koraks Office----Delta 1

As things were heating up, very little information was being told to the general staff of Delta 1. Korak was in his office that was just off the bridge organizing attack patterns as he saw the Phoenix leave the station out of his window.

As He continued working he said, "Computer, hail Captain Elric of the USS Phoenix, only he is allowed to answer use the secure Klingon-Federation joint encryption channel. Authorization Korak Five Gamma Nine Alpha "

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On the Phoenix an Operations officer on the bridge said, "Captain Elric, there is a hail from Delta 1, asking specifically for you, it is on a very secure channel. It is the joint Klingon-Federation secure channel."
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Fleet Admiral Valrek
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3 Lightyears From Centauri Station

Joshua launched with 2 of the Borg cylinder polygon looking craft, small like a fighter on each of his wings. The IM had developed their own fighter like craft, however in typical Borg fashion it had other uses as well.

:cf: Nano Flight. Set up defensive pattern around the Marshals fighter. Attack anything that comes toward him that is not Federation or ally. :cf:

Joshua ordered to the Borg 3 'man' fighters as they begin to move into position. Joshua doesn't even bother to send word to Patton.


Starfleet Command, Earth

"What is happening? How in the hell could we not have seen such an attack coming?"

The Starfleet CnC asks at the Admiralty meeting. Over half the Admiralty look around at each other with knowing eyes and glances. One of them finally stands up.

"Admiral, Intelligence had reports of a possible attack, however the information was foundless and from a....source which we could not trust. The source had been enraged and had become obsessed with the idea. It appears the source may have been a little right."

The Admiral speaking was ofcourse referring to Vincent Patton. The CnC stands up with a disgusted look upon his face and says.

"Well Admiral. I think he was more than a little right. I just finished reading...THEN General Patton's report. Valrek has now been captured. That alone could bring the whole of the Federation down. That Vulcan knows more, seen more, and done more than we have combined or would think of. And now there is an attack by Dominion forces......Ensign inform Rear Admiral Halsey that I'm bring my flag on board. We are taking his fleet to Delta 1."

The CnC then moves toward the door to end the meeting but stops and turns.

"Gentlemen. I suggest you get a move on and get moving on this. I expect a report within 48 hrs. This meeting is over."

The CnC leaves with his Ensign behind him.
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Fleet Captain Draco Elric
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USS Pheonix
Bridge

"You're joking me right. We are getting shot at and he wants to talk?" Draco was a unamused but none the less he was abliged to answer.

"Julie the bridge is yours ill take this in my ready room."

Captain's ready room

Draco answers Korak.

:cf: What can i do for you Captain Im currently being shot at. :cf: Draco said hoping this would be quick.
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Korak said, "Why is everyone running from the station, nobody is telling me jack gagh, and I am getting hails from Earth like no other from varying sources asking me what the hell is happening and I don't know what to tell them, which makes me look like an idiot, which is not good for a Klingon. Also I overheard reports that the station may be attacked, and we are extending our resources all over the place."

The middle aged Klingon was growing annoyed with only getting bits and pieces of critical information.


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<<Phoenix>>
Meanwhile Adrela Vak arrived on the bridge and went to the Observation lounge and said, "Computer, activate program Vak Gamma Beta Delta."
The chairs in the observation lounge disappeared except for the two at the end and one in a central location.
On the table was the battlefield with the location of all allied and enemy ships. She began to watch the table as to get an idea of how to give the Federation and advantage and find a Dominion weakness.
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