> > > After they left, t'Llhweiir asked Fox, "Is there any thing you did not
> > > want to bring up earlier?"
> > >
> > "No, not really, but what is our end goal? Just to stop them or
to
> > do more than that, like say capturethem and turn them over to the
> > authorities?"
>
> "I am uncertain, at this point. There is a Federation ship involved. We
> still do not know why or how. If we turn them over to authorities here,
> it will be very embarrassing to the Federation at a time when we do not
> need any further adverse publicity.
>
> "For now, our goal is to stop them. If we can also make arrests, we will
> do so."
>
"Aye, sir." Fox said with a better understanding of the plan.
>
> > > When two minutes had passed, she guided Fox to the port where her ship
was
> > > berthed. Before she entered, however, she checked to see if anything
had
> > > been disturbed.
> > >
> > Nothing had been.
>
> She opened the hatch and gestured Fox aboard. "Welcome to Delon," she
> said.
>
> Once they were inside the compact bridge, she said, "Take the co-pilot's
> seat. I have everything slaved to the pilot's position, but you can
> access Ops and the computer."
>
Fox took the seat and began to familiarizr himself with the controls
and the readouts. "Nice ship, Admiral. Anything you want to tell me, like
just how do you have a Romulan ship like this one?" Fox said making idle
conversation as they both worked.
>
> Just then, the ship's comm sounded. "Swift One, come in." It was Nabru.
>
"Boss, team two is calling." Fox told t'Llhweiir.
>
> "We're ready."
>
> While Fox answered, t'Llhweiir prepared Delon for departure.
>
Activating the Comm, "This is Shift One. We are ready. Status
please?"
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