Lieutenant Personal Log. Stardate 2260.02.16.
I have nothing more to say then just everything's turning to utter shit. And I'm not saying this even sarcastically or jokingly. Everything is turning to shit.
Minor damage on my shoulder from having two bones disconnected from the joint with Leo hovering over me like worried sick mother. It was one shot from a lander that I should've been ready for, but thanks to my slight stupidity I didn't.
Just two months deep into our five year mission and I couldn't have asked for more chaos. What's worse is that we are chasing scavengers in space and listening to the same bastard who backstabbed Brystal. And here I was thinking the five year mission would be as easy as relaxing on the beach and reading on my datapad.
But no! Karma has strike me down when I'm wrong.
And Kirk some how agreed to her deal. He was desperate to find a way to track Brystal, but who the hell isn't onboard? He isn't the only one concerned over his girlfriends well-being. I would definitely be searching for any traces of help, but trusting Amaya is a definite no.
Nothing really positive to say other than me, Callum, and Uhara are like the only ones not putting up with Amaya. You can't exactly forget what a woman did over a few years ago.
Looking back I wonder what had caused the rift between Amaya and Brystal. For 15 years of their lives they were like peas in a pod and then the Academy days hit. Amaya became a queen bee while Brystal trained to become the officer her parents wanted her to be.
The two childhood friends. Was it me and Callum who finally got Brystal to realize what Amaya really was that triggered her turning? Or was it the loss of Kat and Mason that triggered everything?
I won't ever know. But hopefully I can figure some shit out.
"Plotting across through these Starcharts?!?" Amaya exclaimed, obviously shocked at the small map, "How the hell do you people do anything?"
Standing in a small room, now decorated by the holograph of maps of planets. Amaya danced a bit while she walked, enjoying her freedom from the cell, but trying to irritate everyone. Curling her fingers through the technology fabric before looking at the small drawn planets.
Clearly fascinated by the little documented details of other planets. Finding it cute in every way.
The room had seated Callum, Sulu, Chekov, Scotty, Spock, Leonard, Olivia, Jim, and Uhara. Waiting for Amyay to hand over the next piece of information. Coordinates to the location of the ship.
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