The cloaked Romulan ship, the R.R.W. Pheonix, silently tracked the cargo ship. Admiral T'vor glanced at the Klingon and trader ship. T'vor: decloak, tell them we'll kick up a diplomatic fuss if they attack, and our dilithium supplies will be out of access if they attack us, or that vessel... Comms officer: sir, our…
Keshka, pulling out a device: this contains a starfleets officers memory. I will, insert it, on you, and you will have all the thoughs and memories of a starfleet officer by the name of Carlos Draken. When the time comes, the device will de activate, just in time for you to sabotage the grid. Are you in, or not?
*tal Shiar internment camp 4569* T'vor: well, there goes another day of gruelling labour. How's the transmitter coming along? Lattra: quiet deyhhan, the Tal Shiar are listening. *She switches her voice to a whisper* It's done. All we need to do is to send it to Earth, Qo'noS or Mol'Rihan. T'vor, also whispering: so let's…
*Keshka grins* Keshka: Good work. You're in on the mission. KDF command *Keshka, four commandos and kahlen are in the room* Keshka: now, Kahlen, my plan involves you disguising yourself as a Starfleet officer, and sabotaging Earth's defence network. Then a Klingon-allied invasion fleet will enter. This mission will take…
*Keshka smiles* Keshka: That is a GOOD answer! You may be Human, but you have the words of a Klingon! But, can you fight like a Klingon? Keshka to Moc'H. You may enter. Keshka: I want you to fight and claim victory over Moc'H. If you win, you go on the mission. If you lose, you will lose all honour! Do you accept?
*Keshka raises a bushy eyebrow* keshka: I have a plan J'mpok: ugh, this thing is useless. *J'mpok exits* Keshka: now, boy, tell me first. Is your allegiance to the Federation, or Empire. *As h says this, 4 Honour Guard commandos step up beside him. They are all part of the order of kahless, and elite soldiers*
High Council Chambers General Keshka, leader of the house of Ragar, stood in front of the Chancccelor, and the high council. Keshka: Yes, I require a commando team to raid the Federations compound on Ragnar IX. J'Mpok: Well, I will put out a call. We shall have a bat'leth duel between the competition. Whoever wins will be…
Tearing each other apart? BWAHAHAHA. Look at history, what the British empire did, Romans, TRIBBLE. They tore each other apart. P.S. what was the point of this thread?
*Imperial Command* *Ghost is waiting* Ghost, to D'tan: Well, he doesn't want a storming, obviously, so I guess he just wants me, for assassination D'tan: interesting. Well, I have some things to talk to him about. Thank you, Ghost, you have been most helpful.
Imperial lab D'tan: doctor, is it ready? Doctor Trev: Sir, "it" is false. It is he. And for all intents and purposes, he is dead to the rest of the world. D'tan yes, yes, he was one of our best operatives. But will he be ready in time? Baroan will not be able to storm Selas compound alone! Trev: Yes, the commando unit is…