Yeah, I'm here to stay, I hope. Internet connection willing and all.
Deep Space Nine
Admiral Paris sits behind his desk in his makeshift office when his terminal beeps twice. Reaching over to activate the Cardassian terminal, he reads over the page of information that scrolls across his screen.
OParis: "Oh no..."
Ward Room
Janeway: "We may have a bit of a situation here, Chancellor Martok?"
Martok: "Three days ago, Toral, Son of Duras staged a coup against my government. He succeeded. Ships that were borderline loyal to me, have joined his cause. Toral now controls almost a third of the Klingon Fleet."
OParis: "To make matters worse, this was sent out twelve hours ago from Federation Headquarters."
Necheyev (On monitor): "...While the Federation would normally remain neutral in the internal affairs of the Klingon Empire, the actions of the former Chancellor Martok against Federation intrests, and their association with the rebellion, leads the Federation to recognize Toral as the new legitimate leader of the Klingon Empire."
OParis: "That's not the worst of it. It appears that Toral is rooting out Martok's supporters through out the Empire, and has even sent some ships to assist the parasites against us."
Martok: "There was no indication that Toral or anyone close to him was infested, I had a supporter that was considered his most trusted advisor, I have no way of knowing whether he still lives, but there was nothing suspicious about him, at least, nothing that was out of the ordinary."
Worf: "Chancellor...Toral is an opportunist, same as his father. He most likely is not infested yet, he may have saw that our warriors were not happy having to engage only part of the Federation Fleet, but leave the other half...."
The door opens to admit Admiral Ross.
Ross: "It's good to be back."
Sisko: "It's good to have you back sir."
Dax: "Dax to Wardroom, I have an incoming transmission from Cardassia, it's Garak."
Garak: "Greetings, friends. I'm afraid I've already told your Captain Chakotay that Cardassia cannot spare any ships to help you...exterminate your bug problem."
Sisko: "Garak, we're not looking for ships, we're looking for transporters."
Garak: "Captain Sisko? You're alive. Well, I guess they can't keep a good man down for long. Transporters you say. Hmm. We might be able to spare you a few of those, now the question remains, just what you want to pay for them, and why do you need them?"
OParis started to say something, but Sisko raised a hand to silence him.
Sisko: "We need the transporters for some medical work, and as for payment, I think we can arrange something don't you agree MR. Garak?
Garak: "Of course Captain, I'll consider it arranged. Good day gentlemen."
Ross: "We have the parasites that were in myself and Jean-Luc, and we've identified how they masked themselves from our scanners. As I see it, we have two objectives, which one is first gentlemen?"
OParis: "Earth. If we break the Parasites grip on Starfleet Command, we will have won this war."
Janeway: "Qo'nos, the Home Defense fleet is compromised, we will have to fight our way close enough to get them out. We don't have the man power, we need to strike Toral now, while he is still consolidating his gains."
Sisko: "Qo'nos. We'll need the Klingon's help to take Earth."
Riker: "Altair. With a fient towards Earth, we can sieze the ship yards and the mothball yards, restock our fleet and handle either."
Ross: "As much as the extra ships would be nice, we need man power to staff them. Where do you propose we get them?"
Kira: "Bajor."
Chakotay: "Qo'nos. Even using Bajoran crewmen and skeleton crews, many of those ships at Altair, even the BattleShips, are in no condition to be run, especially with a skeleton crew.
Ross: "Allright, Qo'nos it is. However, Will, your idea to head for Altair does bring to mind an interesting proposal."
Valdore
Picard: "Commander, I must thank you again for allowing me passage. It's good to see you again as well."
Donatra: "Indeed Captain. I am glad to see you are back to yourself again. It must have been difficult to witness what you were doing, but be unable to stop it."
Sub-Commmander: "Commander, we are approaching the Altair system."
Donatra: "Slow to Impulse, ahead maximum stealth speed."
Picard: "To business, at these coordinates, is the location of the Federation's largest Mothball yards. Most of the best ships were picked out and rebuilt for the Dominion War, but the one we want is still here."
Lieutenant: "These yards, are huge, they must be the largest in the quadrant."
Picard: "They are actually. Utopia Planetia is our largest production yard, yes. But the Altair yards do more than just produce ships, they are responsible for a large portion of the fleet's refitting. In fact I can't think of a single starship that hasn't been here at least once in her career. They are also very well defended. I would advise you set your course one-three-six mark two-eleven. The Breen tore a rather large hole in the cloak detection net surrounding the facility. The hole has been repaired, almost, if we're lucky we should be able to slip through the net without so much as a blip showing up on their sensors."
Donatra: "Romulans don't believe in luck."
Helm: "Two minutes to detection perimeter."
Sub-Commander: "You did not bring many of your people with you, two dozen Humans and four dozen Bajorans, I believe you would have a hard time crewing one of those Battleships
with just a crew of seventy."
Picard: "We're not here for the Battleship..."
USS Titan
Ross: "All ships form up. Remember, minimal damage to all the ships. We're after Toral, not the Klingon fleet.
Riker: "Riker to Rotarran. Hold your ship out of range and wait for my signal to start your run."
Worf: "Acknowledged."
Data: "Here they come."
Ross: "All ships, engage."
Riker: "Attack pattern Zeta-four. Fire at will."
Data: "I am only detecting forty three capitals ships in the Klingon fleet. Latest intelligence indicated that Toral had access to over one hundred and seventy five."
Troi: "Lets count our blessings that they aren't here."
Sloane: "Ships are engaging, all forty-three Klingon ships have engaged our fleet. Sheilds are down to eighty-four percent."
Riker: "Riker to Worf. Go."
The Rotarran streaks by the engaged fleet and blasts its way through the fighter screen around Qo'nos. After establishing planetary orbit, Chancellor Martok beams into the High council chamber and issues a challenge to the young Toral. Toral in a typical Klingon fashion accepts. The two begin their duel, Bat'leths clanging...
Valdore
Picard: "Almost there. Picard to Barclay, have you found him?"
Barclay: "Yes, Captain. He's aboard and clean."
Picard: "Excellent, brief him quickly, we'll be there in one minute.
Barclay: "Aye, Captain."
Donatra: "We're entering Transporter Range. Which ship are you heading for Captain."
Picard gesturing at a certain ship: "All I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by."
The certain ship's registry swings into view, USS Enterprise NCC-1701-A.
End Act XXV
Edited to clean it up a bit
I know I may catch some flak over the A. But I never really cared for Shatner's books, they never really made a whole lot of sense. Besides, with Picard's mystery guest, the A makes a perfect fit.
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