"Damn!!" Wilson swore as the ships came up on her scanners. Fingers flying, she quickly sought additional information about the vessels.
"Incoming ships," she said crisply as she continued to gather data. "They simply appeared, checking to see if they some sort of cloaking devices. At their current position and speed, they will be within firing range within two minutes.
"Shuttles similar to the others we've encountered with enhanced weaponry, again
transmitting no id's or showing any identifying symbols on their hulls. Each
has three human life signs.
"The larger vessel similar in size to a Defiant-class ship, but appears to be
civilian in design and has the same weapons and the shuttles. Picking up fifty
life signs," she concluded before turning towards the Klingon.
"Commander, I recommend we ask for immediate transport to Centurian. We >>can't stand up to this kind of firepower, and Centurian can't keep us inside >>their shields and fight at the same time."
"I concur with Commander Wilson."
(response)
(ooc: just out of curiosity, what are the back rive fleet npc's up to during all
of this? they've been mighty quiet.)
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