Allison was guilt of conspiracy. She tried to have Monica Pan'Taar killed. She could have spent the res of her life in jail but she is from a good family and she is a damn fine student. She lost her way.
Major Tanus himself recommended the sentencing. He suggested that time in the marines would help Allison grow up and make her a better person. Allison was offered the opportunity to sit on the helm of the Providence as a Marine Private.
She accepted. It was better than the brig. She quickly got set up into her quarters and hung a hammock for sleeping. As prisons go, the ultra modern Rhodes Island Class as not half bad
The Providence was commonly used to move troops quickly throughout the colony and neighbouring asteroids. They were busier now more than ever with the Romulans lurking about.
Allison finished her shift on the helm and was excused by Commander Laree. She went back to her quarters to enjoy a quiet supper. There was a chime at the door.
Allison was actually beginning to enjoy her time on the Providence. She turned towards the door, "Enter."
She was puzzled when she saw Wilmington Brown standing there.
"Can I help you?", the young private looked at the marine sharpshooter.
Captain Brown paused and took a deep breath, "I heard you like girls."
There was an awkward silence. Wilma looked at the young private, "Despite the media portrayals, there are not tat many options for people like us."
Allison looked at Wilma, "I am Leporidae. I am also Caitian in origin. You are Antican. We are sworn enemies."
Wilma looked at Allison, "We are all just marines here."
Allison turned around and started to move away. She had lost everything. Could this be her chance?
She stopped and slowly bent over, "I like girls."
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Allison Leo
Private - Starfleet Marines
In Service to the King's Fleet
Aboard the
USS Providence
