AENG's Log, Sept. 11, 2155

[Connor 0]

To: Starfleet Intel, Omega V office

From: Temp. Op. Stephen Zarius Connor

Subject: Resignation

 

I have fulfilled my duties to the best of my abillity. If you are recieving this version, a fuller, more complete LoR may arrive sometime soon, detailing my reasons for resigning. For now, all I can say is that I shall no longer be working under your command.

 

Any attempt to eliminate me, as you seem wont to do with operatives, shall be met with force. And beleve me, I have much force at my disposal.

 

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PERSONAL LOG

Ensign Stephen Connor

NX-05 Challenger

 

Well, that was unexpected. Instead of merely chucking me and Laz off the ship, the captain... Let us go. As far as I can tell, he hasn't pressed any charges at all. The only condition he made was that I sever all ties with Intel, or both me and him would be on the next transport to Earth. Anyways, my next task is to help Lts. Walker, Grey, and Sergio hunt down that bedammed Nagen. I gave them all 173 coordinates, highlighting the ones nearby and/or on the last known path of the Achillies. One seemingly perfect match (assuming Nagen didn't change course once out of range). Kappa Persei. I guess that's where we're off to next on own seemingly random gallivanting across the galaxy. This... This should be interesting.

 

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