Getting Better

Posted on Sat Jan 8th, 2022 @ 3:56am by Captain Luzol Targaryen

259 words; about a 1 minute read

Admiral's Log, Stardate Unknown:

When Starfleet One was catapulted to this new era I had been severely injured in the process. My health was significantly impacted and I had a brain injury that forced me to be put into a coma that I only now have just awoken from. Now I almost wish that I was still asleep.

We're trapped in the far future in a galaxy more alien to me than any world we have ever before visited. The Federation is gone - or rather we have yet to find traces of it in the ether that remains. In its wake a brutal regime called the Emerald Chain has risen that rules through terror and fear. Poverty, disease, and war are once more in control of the galaxy and almost everyone is struggling to survive.

Just as we are. The ship and its crew have functioned very well in my absence and continue to do so under my husband's care, but the fractures are there. They have launched a mission to recover a Starfleet Admiral who is being held under the control of the Chain on the planet Svian, but it is an incredibly risky maneuver that could cost a lot of lives. We're closely monitoring the team but even with the new enhancements we've integrated from Cold Station 12 I worry we won't be able to save them if we have to. I'm going to have to trust that they know what they're doing, I know deep down that the do, but it's hard to give up control.

 

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