"Oh my god!", Stephanie screamed as the Klingon Bird of Prey barrelled down on the Lindsay firing two destructive shots through the hull of the Stellar Cartography ship.
Captain S'Nii was sleeping at the time of the incident. The ship was under the command of Commander Taylor Madison. Lt. Mars Viceroy had missed the decloaking vessel and scrambled down to engineering to seal off the damaged corridors.
Taylor was screaming as the Vulcan S'Nii scrambled to the bridge. The talented Vulcan started barking orders sealing off the damaged sections of the ship and dropping the ship out of the range of the bulkier Klingon ship. Her decisive actions saved the ship.
Lt. Viceroy confirmed that four lives were lost and twenty members of the crew were injured as the Klingon Empire scored a major hit on the King's Fleet.
Chancellor Larle called it a grand demonstration of Klingon superiority and return to power. Captain John Warren, the King's Fleet Task Force Commander called it an act of cowardice. The stellar cartography vessel is not a threat to anyone.
S'Nii spent hours getting her ship back in order. She had to write the incident report and those horrible letters to families about the loss of a loved one. It was one of those times when the beautiful Vulcan did not enjoy her choice to embrace emotion.
Captain S'Nii came up to the quarters she shared with Commander Madison. She called for Taylor hearing her respond from the bedroom. S'Nii walked in to observe her mate tanning by the bed scantily clad.
"I screwed up, Sunny. I did not see the Klingon ship.", Taylor frowned.
"I should have caught it. It has however helped me realize my role here. I am supposed to dress like a slut and go to bed with the Captain so she can relieve her stresses.", Taylor looked at the floor.
"This incident is no one's fault, Taylor. No one could have seen the cloaked ship. Your actions after the incident saved lives and helped get us in a position to save the ship. You are much more than my mate. You are an important part of the ship's command.", S'Nii compassionately propped up her mate.
"Thank you, Sunny.", Taylor kissed her mate on the cheek. She turned to leave the bed area.
"Wait.", S'Nii ordered, "No one said you could leave."
"You said it was not my fault. I am off the hook.", Taylor responded.
"Sweetie, you are not responsible for the damage to our ship but you cannot come in here dressed like that and expect me to be able to just turn off my sex drive. You are to damn hot to be left of that hook.", S'Nii ordered.
"How do we get you out of those panties?", S'Nii ordered.
The human undid the hip clip allowing the lingerie to pop open. An order is an order.
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Commander Taylor Madison
Executive Officer
USS Lindsay Viceroy
King's Fleet
