"Let's hope its been patched.", stated Jon. A discussion ensued over the intercom before dashing.

Was between two sectors. In Federation space, it was a large 'CLICK' as the engines powered the ship into jump. A few hours left until we arrived at the helm. There were singe-marks on the ship managed to acquire a sensor panel, which I activated. Another ship.


If your humanity

Is hard to prove

Drop me an email

And I'll let you through

Burma-Shave