Klingon Konnection

[Sergio Giovanni 0]

"Klingon Konnection"

Log entry 15: 25 November, 2154

 

 

Sergio piltoed the shuttlepod away from the Challenger as Doctor Willow worked on the Commodore's injuries. Sergio of course, was no doctor, but that gaping wound to his chest from some sort of Klingon weapon, looked very grave indeed. But at least they managed to stop the bloodflow from Moose's wound. At least, with the Doctor's and Sergio's help, he won't bleed to death.

 

 

He frowned as he moved the shuttlepod closer and closer to that immense Klingon Bird of Prey. Probably a K'tinga or D-5 Class, Sergio surmised, with more than enough weaponry to turn the Challenger into swiss cheese without the slightest bit of effort. Still thinking about the ailing Moose back there, Sergio cursed to himself silently in Italian and wondered what they were doing out here?

 

Out in the midst of the battle and staring a massive, enemy ship straight in the eye. Sergio realised that with one small Klingon torpedo and they'd be vapourised to dust, rendering their treatment on Moose -- well, pretty much useless. Sergio thought about Neptune who ordered them out here. Something to do with a "goodwill gesture" of sorts.

 

"Sure hope Rexxie knows what he's doing" Sergio says to himself, as he stops and holds the shuttlepod at the pre-arranged co-ordinates. He looks back to check on Moose and Mc Daniels. "Is he OK over there?" he asks. He looked to be alright, anyways. The Doctor worked her magic on Moose n the relatively confined space of the shuttlepod knowing full well this should be done in the Sickbay instead.

 

After holding the shuttle, and putting it on auto-pilot Sergio looked to see if there was anything he can do to help the Doctor and Moose. It was all he can do for now,until Rex and the Klingons can decide on something.