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USS Asimov

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As he looked at the scan results from the shuttle Zenneth felt his shoulders relax slightly. Thankfully the various shuttles and escape pods seemed to be free. He then frowned and looked at the readings from the ship again.

“Commander…” the NE said but he interrupted. “Yes I see it. Get her out of there.”

There was a flurry of movement as the woman’s fingers flew across the controls and attempted to beam Natalie out.

Kaida
XO

As Greer was beamed safely away and the remaining crew was cleared and at far enough range, the self destruct sequence activated on the Asimov. With a final evil cackle, the delightful admiral’s ship warped away, leaving the escape pods and the debris of the ship in its place.

GM

Natalie reappeared on the shuttle and the first words that came out of her mouth was a litney of explitives, looking around and watching her ship explode, she sat down on the floor and sighed and looked at her first officer “I want her head on a pike!” She said “Take us to the closest friendly space and open a secure subspace communication to Star Fleet HQ.” She said picking herself up and straightening her uniform, they were now in survival mode.

CO

Zenneth raised one eyebrow as a string of echoing expletives materialised milliseconds before their speaker did. The shuttle rocked with the shockwave of the boom and he was forced to put a hand out to steady himself. “I would be happy to oblige ma’am, however she appears to have gotten away as it were.” His words were calm yet the glint in his red eyes was fairly angry.

“Aye.” He said and turning directed the NE at the helm to follow the order and signal the other ships to follow suit.

Kaida
XO

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