11-28-2013, 05:40 PM
OUTPOST MIDWAY
Tagn System
1000 HRS
Starfighter Operational Control Center Beta.
Draco walked through Ops as he had done many times before. The feel of the deck plating under his step and the slight shutter of the room was quiet a bit painful. It had been three years sence the last battle witht eh Draconian Empire. The Station took heavy losses and the damage was so great that Starfleet, on his suggestion decided to scrap the station. The process of bringing this lonely giant down had taken two years and this was to be her last day. Draco just wanted one more walk through before the awaiting ships destroyed her.
" EXcuse me Admiral." announced and old Master Chief as snapped to attention. "Rear Admiral Moorehead reports that all systems have been cleared and that the 205th Tactical Operations Division is ready when you are. "
Draco turned to face the Chief and in a attempt to hold his emotion tapped his combadge as he nodded.
=^=Admiral Targus to USS Indiana. Two to beam aboard.=^=
In a flash of light Draco left his beloved station one last time and materilized on the bridge of the USS Indiana.
" Michael" He acknowladged as he extended his hand to greet an old friend.
"Draco" Replied RADM Moorehead as he shook his friends outreached hand. " Bloody shame my friend. she was a fine station and in my opinion the crown jewel of the starfighter division. . "
" Aye She was Mike. When you are ready lets put this old girl to bed and get on to 14th Fleet."
" Aye Sir" Retorted Moorehead as he turned to the Commander at the tactical position. " Signal all craft to lock on and stand by for orders from Admiral Targus."
" Aye Sir. All stations report ready and standing by. Admiral You have the controls." Replied the Commander with a nod to Draco.
To Be Completed. Those of Yankees are on a holiday today.
Tagn System
1000 HRS
Starfighter Operational Control Center Beta.
Draco walked through Ops as he had done many times before. The feel of the deck plating under his step and the slight shutter of the room was quiet a bit painful. It had been three years sence the last battle witht eh Draconian Empire. The Station took heavy losses and the damage was so great that Starfleet, on his suggestion decided to scrap the station. The process of bringing this lonely giant down had taken two years and this was to be her last day. Draco just wanted one more walk through before the awaiting ships destroyed her.
" EXcuse me Admiral." announced and old Master Chief as snapped to attention. "Rear Admiral Moorehead reports that all systems have been cleared and that the 205th Tactical Operations Division is ready when you are. "
Draco turned to face the Chief and in a attempt to hold his emotion tapped his combadge as he nodded.
=^=Admiral Targus to USS Indiana. Two to beam aboard.=^=
In a flash of light Draco left his beloved station one last time and materilized on the bridge of the USS Indiana.
" Michael" He acknowladged as he extended his hand to greet an old friend.
"Draco" Replied RADM Moorehead as he shook his friends outreached hand. " Bloody shame my friend. she was a fine station and in my opinion the crown jewel of the starfighter division. . "
" Aye She was Mike. When you are ready lets put this old girl to bed and get on to 14th Fleet."
" Aye Sir" Retorted Moorehead as he turned to the Commander at the tactical position. " Signal all craft to lock on and stand by for orders from Admiral Targus."
" Aye Sir. All stations report ready and standing by. Admiral You have the controls." Replied the Commander with a nod to Draco.
To Be Completed. Those of Yankees are on a holiday today.