*Nexus blinks.* Nexus: They've stopped... Why did they stop? *The Collective seems to hold it's breath... but the drones finish and the engines come online. It starts moving to a safe warp out zone.*
*The shields break under the Phasers, but are soon back up and adapting. The virus starts playing seemingly cat and mouse. The comms are affected, and a message is blared throughout the ship.* Message: We are the Borg. Resistance is futile. We will add your biological, cultural, and technological differences to our own.…
*The virus adapts and starts wreaking havoc among the systems, turning lights green, on and off, the targeting going insane. Meanwhile, the Sphere takes all the abuse, it's shields shivering.* Nexus: Damn it. I knew this would happen.... *The drones, all the drones, are working on the engines, getting them up to the…
*The Sphere automatically raises shields, adapting to the new information. Also... several small engines fire and cause small wreckage to fly towards the Republic. The Sphere has all power to shields, and currently seems impregnable.* Nexus: How did they find the virus!? *He seethes as he sits in the chair, connecting to…
Man: Seeming as the U.S. has not had an Air Force for several centuries, I find that hard to believe. OOC: That was not heard by you people! The channel was closed, West.
Unimatrix 001 *Nexus smiles as the virus transmitted to the Republic returns, unknown to the humans, with all the history and technological advances that have occurred during their hibernation.* Nexus: Thank you, Captain David Santiago. Your technological differences will be added to our own... *The drones receive the gift…
*Nexus tilts his head, getting the information from his Collective.* Nexus: This is the last remaining vessel of the last Borg fleet. We had escaped the destruction of the main Collective by retreating in the main battle to here. We were then set upon by the Eblisi in this system, which promptly destroyed the fleet. *He…
*The channel opens to the same face, but it looks as if it never moved. The smile is the same.* Nexus: Well, Captain, are you done conferring with your colleagues?