Entering Pacficia System "
By: Ian Hunter, Commanding Officer, [PC]
Jonathan Wright, Executive Officer, [PC]
Jeff Westfall, Tactical Officer, [PST]
Riaan, Operations Manager, [PST]

Stardate: 58205.29 1200



=Bridge=

As the ship came closer to the Pacficia System Riaan turned and looked at Captain Hunter.

"Excuse me sir we are entering the Pacficia system we should be within view of the planet in 15 minutes."

Hunter swiveled his chair and exchanged glances with Commander Wright.

"Time to get to work," said Wirght.

"Long-range sensors," asked Hunter.

Hunter was anxious about the status of the current intel.

Riaan looked at Captain Hunter and Commander Wright, "sir long range sensors have detected eight Cardassian Galor Class Warships and one United Federation Sovereign Class Starship; based on their warp signature they are cloaked."

Hunter nodded

"We also are coming up on the relay station that the Tigris last contacted us from. Scans indicate no life signs of the away team or the Tigris, as Riaan looked at Captain Hunter.

Hunter nodded, "Passively scan the station."

"Understood sir," replied Riaan as she initiated a scan.

A few seconds later the computer beeped.

Riaan looked up from her consoled, "Sir, scans indicate no life forms on the station or any atmosphere."

Hunter nodded, "Helm steady as she goes, maintain course and speed." He studied system for a few minutes, "One of these moons should provide a could place to stage a tactical meeting don't you think Commander?"

Wright had been studying the system and already had his eye on several spots for a meeting. The captain was right, however, a uninhabited moon was a good place for a meeting.

"helm, bring us to these coordinates," he said sending the data to the helm console"

"Aye-Ayes Sir."

"Westfall, please signal the IKS fleet to rendezvous at Pacifica's 3rd moon.

"Aye-Aye"

Riaan looked at the Captain, sir were approaching the target coordinates."

"Helm, slow to full impulse and take up a position on this side of the moon."

"Aye-aye," responded the helm.

"Any indication we've been detected?"

"Sir no indications that we have been detected as of yet," as Riaan looked up briefly from her console.

==Transporter Room #1==

As the transporter effect faded, seven Klingons stepped off the pad. Hunter greeted Max, the Klingon who was his second in command during the officer exchange. They embraced as warriors after battle. "Hunter!" said Max, Please meet my Captain, Darg."

Hunter extended his hand and greeted the Klingon with a hearty handshake, "I'd like to introduce my 1st in command, Jonathan Wright."

"Nice to meet you," said Wright as he shook Darg's hand.

"Well, we have a battle to fight gentleman, If you will come with me," said Hunter gesturing toward the door.

Everyone except Korg and Jarvis crowded into a turbolift. Korg looked at Jarvis and then back to the men with a nod, "We'll take the next one.

==Bridge==

The turbolift doors opened and everyone exited on the bridge and looked around. "Not quite seasoned yet eh Hunter?" said Darg.

Hunter smiled, "We'll get it scuffed up yet, please," he said gesturing to the observation deck.

Inside they gathered around the table and sat down. Hunter proceeded to discribe the tactical situation.

When Darg learned of the Zion's ability to detect the Cardassian ships he slammed his palms down on the table and stood up. "This is an outrage!"

Hunter stood up and mirrored his posture as Darg continued to banter, "Why did you not tell us this before?"

"Because," said Hunter as put his palms on the table and leaned forward, "We only found out about this flaw in the Cardassia cloaking device very recently. It came from a Federation prisoner. We were suspicious of the accuracy of his information."

Darg frowned and slammed his hand on the table again as he sat down. "Please... continue," he said in a gruff voice.

Hunter sat down, "Commander would you present our tactical plan?"

Wright cleared his throat, "Our plan is pretty straight forward. The IKS Fleet will engage the Cardassian's while the Zion will engage in battle with the Sovereign Class. Our task will be to recover the Governor and his staff as well as remove the Federation presence on the Planet."

Darg looked over the plans and handed the PADD to Max. "Your plan is not without merit," said Max after reviewing it.

Darg grunted, "Indeed."

"We shall be ready in one hour Captain," said Max rising to his feet.

Hunter nodded and stood as the Klingon guests filed out the conference room.