On the bridge of the USS Dragoon, it was eerily silent. Empty chairs before vacant consoles arranged in front of a viewscreen that no one was looking at. The hum of the transporter broke the silence as Jason, Michael, and four junior officers appeared in a shower of sparks.

=^=Harn, to Olinski, the Dragoon away team has made it down and safe,” Jason said as he touched his combage.

Jason Harn, XO, starting the Dragoon thread.