Thread: DARK TREK ( thewhiterabbit & CrimsonMaster )

The training room unlike the plush holodecks of the federation had no safeties built in to protect the participants. Little larger then a turbolift shaft the training room spanned three decks and could with great effort poorly simulate any environment. The blow when it came stole her breath and knocked her onto her back. The Nausican pirate stood over her gloating working the clasp of his belt to complete his celebration. Taking careful aim Faven drove the mans balls back into his pelvis the rest of the pirates body fell two stories to the floor. Faven stood looking down the last of three pirate prisoners taken from a crew of thirty. Leaping of the edge she landed next to the pirate and raising her dagger overhead plunged it into the Nausicans heart. Attention all crew we are about to enter the mirror universe The computer announced in a voice every bit as venomous as its crew. A wall of energy like a lens washed over her body she felt like she was underwater gasping for air then it was over. She read the reports from the incidents and wondered if each crossing was different then the last. The MACO were preparing in the shuttle bay they were always polishing there weapons of each other damn over sexed MACO. Faven made her way to the bridge men and equipment was being unloaded. Given the technological edge the Federation had over the Empire the fight would be long and hard. First officer Faven we have sighted a Federation science station only a few freighters are docked It was to good to be true a target like this was more then they could have wished for and thus must be a trap. Scan for cloaked mines She refused to believe that the Federation was as trusting as reports made them out to be. The first sign of trouble was a exploding photon torpedo over the port nacelle the micro torpedo did not even heavily damage the shield. Its just a runabout ignore it if you can She watched an attack from the opposite direction. How many of the small craft could a station of that size have anyways she wondered. The ship fire back the nimble craft evaded the beam with easy but had to break off its attack run to do so. This is science station Epsilon we are on a peaceful mission The communication was cut at there end. Did they expect the empire to care if they were friendly or not they still had good tech to steal. Faven had seconds to react before the cargo bay door was torn from its hinges sliding over the floor of the shuttle bay. A piece of the door sliced through two deck and two rooms coming just short of her head in the turbo lift cart. The edge glowed fiery hot she could see the damaged runabout through a gap between the door fragment and the wall of the turbo life. Faven crawled on top of the door fragment pulling herself through the gash to the shuttle bay as the cart wined then fell to the bottom of the shaft. Faven said a quick prayer for the junior officer crushed in the shuttle. She could see the runabout had plowed through several shuttles in its death roll including the one manned by the MACO's commanding officer. Who is second in command here A low ranking officer pointed to the same command shuttle. Turns out all three senior officers were in the same shuttle, stupid were they the Empire or the Federation. Grabbing a weapon Faven shot the fourth ranking officer. Listen I am now in command first rule one commanding officer to a shuttle, rule two we will not fly in formation and there will be no communications I do not need a bulls-eye drawn on my ship Taking a set of armor from a storage rack Faven entered the shuttle she would have all the glory of taking the enemy commander for herself.