Captains log

Posted on Mon Mar 22nd, 2010 @ 2:33am by Walter Jones

252 words; about a 1 minute read

Jones walked into his quarters and plopped heavily down on the old bed. It was broken and and hard on the back but once you got to sleep, it was heavenly. Walter grabbed an old book and opened it up to a blank page then took out the accompanying pen.

Date: March 8, 2386

We've done it, we went into the belly of the beast and made it out alive. I honestly can't believe that we have but we are currently on our way back to Starbase 611 to pick up our payment and get a low key job. I'm going to contact that stinking Klingon woman when we get back, she promised me some easy cargo runs, and for the sake of my ship and my crew I think I am going to take her up on it.

We've seemed to pick up three people in the course of this mess, Amber who seems to be a competent pilot, some strange woman who almost choke the life out of Tyl, and Sheila... I never thought that I'd see her there. Well, I'm sure the two of us are going to have a little chat at somepoint. She still never forgave me for not coming back to see Mom and Dad before they died.

Well, that is all for now, I expect to be docking with the Starbase in about a week, we are taking a bit of a roundabout way back so as to not draw to much attention.


Walter Jones
Captain SS Warden

 

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