11-02-2024, 10:14 PM
The doors to the Bridge opened with a hiss and Jenny stepped purposefully out into the Yeager's command area, still wearing the gear she had taken to the Franklin and with the respirator mask still dangling round her neck. Though she doubted the mask would be needed, if they were unable to escape the Os'rusa in time, the holstered Phaser and knife would be crucial for fending off any Cardassians who tried to storm the Bridge.
"Theresa, prepare to break orbit. Take us around the planet so we're on the opposite side when the Os'rusa arrives. T'Lari, I want options for scuttling the Franklin quickly but without letting the Cardassians know we're here. If Lieutenant Hydish's modifications are still holding up we might be able to bluff our way out, and I'd like us to maintain that facade for as long as we can."
Pulling the mask off over her head and tossing it onto the bench next to her seat, Jenny dropped heavily into it and consulted the console between her chair and Jensen's. Quickly updating herself on what the Yeager had discovered, her eyes narrowed. Intelligence had suspected the Cardassians were building something big, but they hadn't been able to get verifiable proof. It seemed that by mere chance, Jensen and the Yeager crew had discovered it while Jenny was playing historian.
"Peter, have you forwarded these readings to Starfleet Intelligence?"
As Jenny kept scrolling, her eyes continued to narrow.
"Whatever that thing is, it's bigger than anything I've seen in Cardassian service. And I bet our rapidly approaching friend doesn't want us getting an even better look."
"Theresa, prepare to break orbit. Take us around the planet so we're on the opposite side when the Os'rusa arrives. T'Lari, I want options for scuttling the Franklin quickly but without letting the Cardassians know we're here. If Lieutenant Hydish's modifications are still holding up we might be able to bluff our way out, and I'd like us to maintain that facade for as long as we can."
Pulling the mask off over her head and tossing it onto the bench next to her seat, Jenny dropped heavily into it and consulted the console between her chair and Jensen's. Quickly updating herself on what the Yeager had discovered, her eyes narrowed. Intelligence had suspected the Cardassians were building something big, but they hadn't been able to get verifiable proof. It seemed that by mere chance, Jensen and the Yeager crew had discovered it while Jenny was playing historian.
"Peter, have you forwarded these readings to Starfleet Intelligence?"
As Jenny kept scrolling, her eyes continued to narrow.
"Whatever that thing is, it's bigger than anything I've seen in Cardassian service. And I bet our rapidly approaching friend doesn't want us getting an even better look."