Sitting in the main briefing room with Cobb Raahl tapped his comms badge =^=Can all Anomaly consultants report to the main briefing room as soon as possible=^= Leaning forward he picked up a triple choc chic cookie and dunked it in his coffee. Infront of him at the other end of the table was Cobb and between them stretched the oval table filled with a variety of snacks and drinks. It was hard enough to get Cobb onto the CIC but to get him in a briefing Raauhl found snacks and drinks usually got him motivated.

“It nice to finally be going back to somewhere more stable” The Trill of course referring to their orders to return to Star base 237 hidden in the Bardeezi nebula in no mans land between the Ferengi Alliance, Tzenkethi coalition, Breen and Cardassian space it was one of the most well guarded secrets Raauhl knew of in the Federation, there was likely more but this one was one he was a part of. The Nebula itself was similar to the badlands with only one passage of entry in, photon turrets surrounded the inner wall of the nebula along with mines unless you knew how to navigate the storms, mines and turrets there was no way a ship was getting through. Then there was the starbase itself, was twice the size of Sol with its own dry and space docs it was a enormousness feet of engineering

• Cmdr Raauhl, XO