It was a week or so later since the Ark Angel’s trip to the GNz-11 galaxy. The ship was repaired and back in service and the crew rotated and rested. It was the morning of 1030 hours when the now Commodore Drudoc Andone strode quickly onto the bridge, tapping her comm badge for all department heads. =/\= All senior staff to the briefing room in 5 minutes post haste! =/\= She said with an urgent tone to her voice. With that she herself strode into the briefing room to await her staff’s arrival, her features though for any officers or JOs or NEs present was of a conflicted and troubled nature.

GM CockRoach