The Rovarran had just left dock at Romulus and left for a dry run to check systems and get the crew acclimated with their new ship. Purola had ordered the Senior staff to man their stations and prepare a combat training simulation, a recent simulation based on raids against the Klingon Defense Force.

Purola sat in her chair, hands clasped in front of her and legs crossed, a casual way to sit in preparation for battle. “Stations sound off” She ordered in a crisp voice, this was the first time her crew would see her in action, as it was, and it would be perfect.

Commander Purola
CO