[Galaxy] [Meridian] 2159, Apr 28 - Captain's Duty Log - Capt. Roger Finney

[Robert]

~~Bridge~~

    Rog sat nervously in the captain's chair. They were still at Warp 
4.1 and heading into who knew what kind of opposition. Kilburn of the 
Mir, as well as the Wasp and Seawolf, were dead ahead in an arrowhead 
formation. To the Meridian's right was Capt. Kurisawa and the 
Constitution. Beyond him, were the Nagasaki and Stalingrad. Off to their 
left was Pantheon and Knight's Aurora. The remaining Sol and the Venus 
class ships were covering their rear.

   Sheppard said, "Sir, coming out of warp..now."

  Just as the stars realigned themselves, everyone could see a Klingon 
BOP blowing up. Rog said, "Well Ian, we can't let the Challenger have 
all the fun now can we? You may fire as soon as you're locked on 
target." Turning to Science and Comms he said, "Blokpoel, keep me aware 
of damage reports. Redlin, I'll need your help to coordinate things with 
the smaller ships in Beta Group. Sheppard, standard evasive maneuvers."

   Tapping the comm button Rog said, "Timo, we're in it now. Give me 
your best." Then, he contacted Sickbay and said, "Mr. Corbett, the dance 
has begun for us. Be prepared to receive casualties." After releasing 
the comm button he said, "Well people let's send some of these Klingons 
and Nausis to the happy hunting grounds shall we?" Now he sat back in 
the captain's chair, the nervousness oddly gone. It was replaced by an 
eerie calm.

Capt. Roger Finney
CO
NX-06 Meridian