Post by xCommander Vladik Fedorov on Mar 28, 2011 18:34:10 GMT -8
Vlad wandered around aimlessly in the rubble of the Nike's bridge. Dried blood crunched under his feet and he shook his head in sadness. So many lost, too many taken in their prime for the good of the Federation. Many had been assimilated; not dead, but worse.
The Nike had fought valiantly, but the forces were too strong. He could still hear the screams mixed with the incessant chatter of the Borg informing them that their efforts were useless.
Lara's worst fears had been realized. The ship was under review by Planetia's engineers. Many said she couldn't be salvaged. Vlad had other hopes... His musings were cut short by the sound of footsteps behind him and he turned. "I thought you were dead," he said.
The Nike had fought valiantly, but the forces were too strong. He could still hear the screams mixed with the incessant chatter of the Borg informing them that their efforts were useless.
Lara's worst fears had been realized. The ship was under review by Planetia's engineers. Many said she couldn't be salvaged. Vlad had other hopes... His musings were cut short by the sound of footsteps behind him and he turned. "I thought you were dead," he said.
