Admiral Tan walked into the Fleet Offices in Omega. He looked at Admiral Deveniss, “She changing things.”
Christian smiled, “She is not Nicole Branson. She is her niece. She is gonna run things as she sees fit. There was nothing going on here; just a bunch of parked ships.”
“But she is changing things.”, the single minded Hierarchy Clanner repeated.
“He is not wrong! She is not one of us.”, Admiral Gabriel Moyer walked into the Fleet offices.
“What are you doing here?”, Christian looked at his father.
“You don’t want know what you are doing either.”, Gabriel smiled at Christian.
Christian gasped as Commander Caitlin Wu, the notorious Section 31 agent walked into the room. Gabriel turned to his son, “Have you met my new aide, Commander Caitlin Wu?”
“Relax, Admiral Christian Moyer can operate the regional fleet authority as he sees fit.”, Commander Wu responded.
“He built a communication array to help the Klingons.”, Gabriel mocked.
“And the Federation.”, Christian smiled.
Gabriel scoffed and walked out with Commander Wu at his side.
“USS / CGV Tanmesad prepping for docking.’, Commander Toronto Trmel, the new Andorian Commanding Officer of the Cardassian Galor Class spoke clearly.
“The Pope has the line. The Pope is first.”, Gul Neron interrupted.
“I have the senior service length. I will take the lead.”, Neron spoke firmly.
“The Tanmesad had the line, Gul Neron but we will defer to the Pope.”, Trmel capitulated.
“Thanks, Rookie.”, Neron responded sarcastically.
Toronto looked at her Emergency Tactical Officer Vash Enranet, ‘You Cardassians.”, she scoffed.
“You realize that I am a holographic projection, right?”, Enranet offered.
The Andorian looked at the sky.
All of the fleet leadership gathered in the colony offices as Governor Bernice Branson announced her housing plans.
Maybe things will be alright here after all.
Posted by:
Belvedere Brown
Colonel (Retired)
Covering the King’s Fleet
For the Federation News Network
