> She made her approach carefully through the asteroid field to the
>small Spec Ops outpost near the Cardassian Border. When she made it to
>100K Kilometers she was contacted by station control.
>
> "This is Granite Control to runabout Patuxent. You are in a
>secured area. Please come to a full stop and transmit authroization code.
>A patrol craft will be with you shortly." came the sterile voice from the
>station control.
She did as commanded, stopping and transmitting the code, then transmitting
a voice message. "Grranite Contrrrol, this is Vice Admirrral Kitanya,
authorrrization Zeta Pi Five Zerrro Six, rrrequesting perrrmission to
dock." She waited patiently for the sterile voice to reply to her, most
likely not very sterile anymore. The thought of the station staff having a
collective minor seizure as they realized the big boss was there brought a
small smile to her face.
(eh?)
_________________________________________________________________
Get your FREE download of MSN Explorer at http://explorer.msn.com