T'Zohl watched from afar as the worker bee fell to the surface of Camelot. She hoped that some of the supplies would help Bull and the inhabitants. She had met with Autumn about a care package from the Double V as well.
Dr. Maple Coren was already coordinating medical supplies and groceries as the Double V prepared for its own fly by. T'Zohl had been in contact with John. Vice Admiral Warren remained adamant that Admiral Coren had demanded that the ships in the King's Fleet remain in hiding even if it meant abandoning the colonists. The King's Fleet must go on even if the colony fails.
T'Zohl was in her ready room doing the reviews when Tracklerca came into the room. He was very grateful that the Double V had offered him asylum after the stations were destroyed. He looked at T'Zohl as the Vulcan Captain appeared so very stressed.
He went behind her and started to massage her shoulders. She thanked him but asked him to sit back down. Tracer smiled and told her that he had had a humanoid relationship with Dr. Dennyson and understood what humanoids liked. T'Zohl told him that that would not be necessary, his asylum was assured.
Tracer smiled, "It would be my pleasure, Captain."
T'Zohl hustled the Bzzt Khakt pilot out of her office. She thought of the surface and what must be going on down there. She had seen so much aboard the Quest and in service to the protection of the colony. She however never expected to be hiding amongst the asteroid fields of the Cheron System while the Klingons and Romulan waged a very ugly war.
The Romulans were clearly protecting their turf but the Klingons were not leaving empty handed. They had inflicted heavy loses on the Romulan Fleet. The Double V had recorded the attacks and had garnered some favor amongst Star Fleet and the Federation Broadcasting Network for the fearless work of pilots and tactical officer Tracklerca and Bethany Montgomery. T'Zohl was proud of her crew. Bethany has grown so much from a simple refugee who was given a chance to attend the academy by Nicole Branson.
T'Zohl was in the Double V galley enjoying the fine meal prepared by Dr. Maple Coren. She was sitting at the bar when Tracer joined the senior staff.
"My offer still stands.", Tracer smiled ordering a Vulcan Port.
T'Zohl wandered off. She wanted none of it. She returned to her quarters for a glass of port of her own. She was undressing when she heard Tracer and Bethany talking in the hallway. She did not understand why she did it. It was almost an uncontrollable act. She had heard the stories from Rhythm Dennyson about the wonders of being attached to a Bzzt Khakt with those amazing lips. T'Zohl waited for Bethany to pass and then she slowly walked past the door exposing her left nipple. She quickly covered it up again. The door was opened. Tracer winked with his large eyes but kept going.
The dance had begun...
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Captain T'Zohl of Vulcan
Commanding Officer
USS Vulcan Victory
King's Fleet
