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PostFri Nov 04, 2005 9:47 pm    

-DSG, Promenade-

Micteth-Son of Udas wrote:
"Ian, what should i do with them?"


Ian shoved his shoulder away from Harfin's hand. He couldn't deal with anyone right now. Ian grabbed Harfin's hand and held it open. He placed Aurora's combadge into it. The Captain staggered away towards OPS...

-Space-

Death. That was the only thing in space around DSG. A dead Nautolian body floated into a dead Starfleet body. Tons of debris floated in the silent space. A piece of the USS Coal, a destroyed Akira class ship, flew past a heavily damaged shuttle. Millions of pieces from ships, shuttles, and fighters floated amidst a graveyard of dead bodies in space. The usually busy space lanes around DSG were silent. The few active ships kept close to DSG, staying away from the death field. The normal blue glow of DSG was amiss. Lights flickered across the station and it was the only life on it. Chunks of the station were broken off. All the Imperial ships were gone. Pain, suffering, and death were left in their wake...

-DSG, OPS-

Ian walked into an empty OPS. The same dead bodies were still lying there. A part of Ian hoped that it was all an illusion. That they would be gone. He leaned against a console with a huge slashmark on it for support. He had a flashback of before he left to search for Archer and Grey. The consoles were intact, the officers were alive, and Fito was good. Then again? Maybe he wasn't, even then. Ian made his way to a console. He checked for scans of Fito. To see if there was anything that could redeem the monster. A few moments past. Nothing. There was no difference. Fito was himself. Fito was....his enemy. Ian slowly walked into his office, alone. The doors shut softly behind him leaving a quiet OPS to remain...

-END EPISODE-

(I am pleased to announce Deep Space Guardian has moved to the front page. This all came at a great time. DSG has finished its first season and will begin its second one. Thanks to everyone, new and old, who contributed to this RPG. I hope that we have many more great seasons. There will be no more posting in this section. Front page from now on. So I'd like to say thanks and "Set a course....for Deep Space Guardian." )


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