Commodore's Log

Posted on 05 Jun 2025 @ 9:41pm by Commodore Harvey Geisler

286 words; about a 1 minute read

Mission: Imposters Among Us
Timeline: July 7, 2390 || 0900 hours

"Commodore's Log, Stardate 67515.0

"It's hard to believe that it's been a week since our plight in the nebula. Six hours after we were forced to vacate when the flight deck doors were destroyed, causing minor damage to the bow, we lost contact with three of the probes that we deployed around the nebula. These detonations were all in different parts of the nebula, making it impossible to determine our aggressor's escape route.

"Since that time, we joined the Endurance at New Risa to oversee the deployment and distribution of resources from the convoy. I'm pleased to say that this has progressed without incident. We've even picked up some new crew members. Incredible how easy it is for new faces to come and go. It really is something. After all, we are still one big, happy family here in Starfleet.

"There has been no sign of our friends for the last week, but that does not mean that they are not up to something. The simple questions is 'What?' I am due to meet with Admiral O'Connell soon. And as tense as the front lines are, it may be time to pay Gamma Command a long overdue visit. I hope, by then, I'll have something that can be seen as valuable.

"But first, repairs. With the lack of launch bay doors, and the other damage, the squadron has been forced to roost with the Endurance. Lieutenant Frex assures me that repairs will soon be complete, and then we will be able to resume our mission. This... unknown power, this intruder must be dealt with, but not before other things fall into place.

"We can't dawdle too long. The clock is ticking. Computer, end entry."

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