Considering a possible complication of success

[Cmdr Ridire 0]

As he waits for the lift to arrive at the bridge, K’mras runs a hand along the side of his neck feeling the fresh scratch and bite marks that A'raigf had left there. And judging by how his back felt there were several there as well. She had proven adept at many things since she first joined his crew. She was by far the best at her job among the crew and on the occasions he had seen her get into fights he always came away almost feeling sorry for her opponents. And their private relationship ran the gamut from enticing to energizing to flat out exhausting.

 

The lift arrives and he steps onto the bridge. He lets his gaze sweep along the bridge and the main screen as he sits down in his chair. He glances at her and frowns slightly. If this mission turned out well there would be no way the Council would overlook her. She would be granted an command of her own, the first Klingon female to hold that position in a very long time. And that would be the end of other things as well. Strangely enough he found himself feeling some regret to that. He growls under his breath and shakes his head. Such thoughts did not belong on the bridge of a Klingon warship. Lifting his gae from her he turns his attention to the viewscreen ahead of him. And that’s when A’raigf turns and says that she thinks they are being followed.