Qi shook his head in disgust as he read the logs. Walter Lockley and his crew had left their home and destroyed their own lives, all because they were blinded by fear. They were no better than Qi’s family on Trill. At least these humans wore their bigotry on their sleeve, rather than hiding it behind a facade of politeness.
“Human separatists after all,” Qi grumbled, disappointed. “I’m tempted to say that they bought the ticket, so they should take the ride. Fortunately for them, the galaxy has evolved beyond that kind of primitive vindictiveness. Now let’s get them out of here before the Cardassians blow us up for trespassing.”
Qi searched the ship’s systems for information on the cryogenic pods, drumming his fingers on the screen of the old console as the information slowly printed to the screen.
== Tag away team
GM Input: What is the status of the pods? Can the crew be safely transported to our own pods in the cargo bay once it’s set up? ==
“Human separatists after all,” Qi grumbled, disappointed. “I’m tempted to say that they bought the ticket, so they should take the ride. Fortunately for them, the galaxy has evolved beyond that kind of primitive vindictiveness. Now let’s get them out of here before the Cardassians blow us up for trespassing.”
Qi searched the ship’s systems for information on the cryogenic pods, drumming his fingers on the screen of the old console as the information slowly printed to the screen.
== Tag away team
GM Input: What is the status of the pods? Can the crew be safely transported to our own pods in the cargo bay once it’s set up? ==