The trip had been long, and Kitanya had spent her time either sleeping,
working on her training plan, or sparring with Torgash. There were also
the reports from the Klingons regarding the ships they were dispatching and
the report on the special forces crews, both Federation and Imperial, that
were being sent.
Torgash had gotten a lot better since the last time she'd seen him, and so
their sparring sessions were fun, if a little violent for the mostly human
crew's tastes. She suspected the captain was honored to have her aboard,
but very glad to get her and the Klingon off his ship.
Once at the outpost, Kitanya stepped oout of the airlock and onto the deck
plating, looking around at the place she'd be spending her time for the
next few weeks.
(anyone there to greet her?)
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"I have not failed. I've just found 10,000 ways that won't work."
- Thomas Alva Edison (1847-1931)
