[Galaxy] [Meridian][Yorktown] 2159.06.20 - CO JL - Capt Roger Finney / Capt Rece Morgan

[Rachelle M.]

   ~~Yorktown Bridge~~

Ca'daar had managed to bring the Yorktown to meet with the rest of the fleet
without a hitch. Not a sound was uttered as the sight of destruction met
them on the viewscreen.  Everywhere they looked there was debris floating in
space.   What had once been whole ships were now mere pieces.

Morgan let out a long breath, breaking the silence on the bridge.  If they
could have got here sooner mayhaps this damage may not have been so extreme,
but then again, if they had the Yorktown could have well been left in the
same condition as many of the StarFleet vessels.

"Cameron keep an eye out for anything that Meridian and Challenger might
have missed.  Though I dare say it doesn't look like much was."

Nat replied, "Aye ma'am." He maintained a close eye on his sensors.  Just
then, he noticed the last of the Klingons. He said, "Ma'am, there are a few
Klingons remaining."
"Well than, send them to hell."  Morgan commented.

"With pleasure ma'am." Nat fired a volley of torpedoes followed by phase
cannon fire.

Rece was tried of battle. She had seen too much of it, in to short a time.
Watching the destruction of the last of the enemy she smiled, one of relief
that it was over.

Turning to look at the Comm, Morgan said, "Sub-Ensign put a call that
assistance will be available to any that need it."   She watched the Vulcan
nod and turned to his work.   It wasn't long before a call was received.

Rog said, "Hello Yorktown. Glad you got here."

"Glad we could be of assistance, Meridian. It looked like you could have use
it and still could."  The viewscreen showed just the external damage but
with the beating they had take there would be much internal damage as well.

Rog said, "Yes my repair teams could use some help. They're pretty beat. How
did your part of the battle go?"

"It was touch and go at first, and then we had a very close encounter with a
Supersaber that I would not like to repeat.  I'm rather glad that we haven't
had the new paint job done yet."   Rece said a gave half a laugh. They still
had a giant HMS plastered to the front of the saucer section.

 Rog said, "Yea I wondered about that HMS on your saucer. We could use some
help with repairs. Can you spare any engineers?"

Rece's emotions could be read all over her face in regards to the HMS
remark.  "I'm certain that I can send you help.  But you'll have to wait on
the details of the HMS until we have some time to stop and breath.  If you'd
like we can dock up. If your engineers know what major replacement parts
they need.  I can see what we have available."     Next time she saw Capt
Toulour she would have to hug her for the last resupply.

Rog replied, "Sounds good captain. I'll have Meridian dock up with you and
get word to Lt.Cmdr. Vanhanen to see what he might need. Thanks again for
your assistance."

"Not a problem captain, glad to help.  See you shortly."

Rog said, "See you soon captain."


~~~
A JL by

Capt. Roger Finney
CO
NX-06 Meridian

&

Captain Rece Morgan
Commanding Officer
NX-05 Yorktown: The Fighting Lady



-- 
RM

"Sometimes I think the surest sign that intelligent life exists elsewhere in
the universe is that none of it has tried to contact us."
-Calvin & Hobbes
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