" Sir incomming transmision from the USS Love Machine." Wanderer quickly steps to the comm " Pacth it through Lt. Dan, and lets hope its good news" The voice floats over the comms and reverberates in the small command room on earth in SanFransico. " Wanderer this is Hondo....the Klingon border is quiet, and so are their transmisions, seems that we are going to catch them with there shorts down." Wanderer supresses a grin before speaking " I still have yet too hear from Diehard from the Romulan Border, and we still have more Captains that we have yet to hear from on this matter, this Iron Horse is Ill tempered and full of piss and vinager but it will do I us good to get more Captains to stand for this man." Wanderer cuts the transmision and stares at the latest trouble spots knowing that the Federation feilded the finest Captains and with Iron Horse at the Helm............Wanderer smiled for the first time in months finding a weight lifting off his shoulders.