Join Starfleet. See the Galaxy.

[Cassie Granger 0]

Join Starfleet. See the galaxy.

Right.

The slogan had a hell of a lot more truth than would enter the mind of the average pre-enlistee. And they waited until after basic - just when you felt like you could conquer the galaxy ‘cause you made it through - that made it clear. Sort of.

 

Oh, and by the way - there’s extra baggage out there. Every frakkin time you turn around. Rogue Romulans blowing up planets? You got it. Orion cartels? Got them, too. Ninjas? Hell, why not? In’nt that what we’re here for?

 

Ooorah, Chief Master Sergeant.

 

In this little bit of seeing the galaxy, Cass owed her life to Lieutenant Haruno for a well-placed kunai into a hovering ninja as she paused for a reload. And well-placed meant really well-placed - a perfect slice to the jugular. Goes without saying that blood soaked Cass’s tee, clinging it to her front. It dripped down her arms and sweats and covered the pistol, turning it into a glorified night-stick, but not half as effective.

 

Two seconds before Calestorm’s, “All crew, deploy phasers!” energy weapons fire caught her attention. Belo was up against the wall, phaser in hand, hostile bearing down. Her own phaser suddenly inoperable on approach, Cass dived for the hostile, catching her hand in a heavy necklace and jerking it back before getting a handhold to snap the ninja’s neck.

 

The necklace broke, scattering pieces in several directions. Their phasers worked.

 

Weird.

 

TBC in sim.

[Crash Calestorm 0]

Oh, and by the way - there’s extra baggage out there. Every frakkin time you turn around. Rogue Romulans blowing up planets? You got it. Orion cartels? Got them, too. Ninjas? Hell, why not? In’nt that what we’re here for?

 

w00t! We wouldn't have it any other way!