K'Tael listened as the other two people in his two spoke with Ione Moiraine. He was also relieved that the worst seemed to be over. He glanced at his station to see where things stood. The Back River was gliding into the sphere that would make up the Centurian's shield bubble once it was reactivated. A moment later, the shields kicked in.
(anything else before...)
The sensors started beeping as there was a large flash of light not too far away from the two Starfleet vessels. Things were not quite over it seemed. The sensors reported the arrival of two more shuttles and a large ship of unknown designation. It was clearly a ship ready for battle, but it was about the size of a Defiant-class ship.
"Damn!!" Wilson swore as the ships came up on her scanners. Fingers flying, she
quickly sought additional information about the vessels.
(ooc: distance, please and time before they are within firing range, id's (i.e,
are they fleet ships))
She reported the information (ooc: i'll rewrite if this is sent privately--my preference, btw). "Commander, I recommend we ask for immediate transport to Centurian. We can't stand up to a Defiant-class ship, and Centurian can't cover us and fight at the same time."
(ooc: btw, communications are still open with centurian since she was never told
to close them.)
(responses)
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