[Save Yourself, My Darling]
Male oc x fem! Oc
Star Trek reboot
Cover by bayports
Gold Winner for Phoenix Awards
Book 1 in the TO THE STARS AND BEYOND SERIES
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—| someone gets hurt |—
"We're being hailed," Una informed Callius.
But Callius took a moment to take a look around the endless view of space and the frontline of ships blocking around the Klingon area. There was no firing, not yet at least. He could only hope it couldn't happen.
The ideal plan was for this to all end at a stalemate. War was the last thing anybody wanted after last night. Nobody wanted to suffer more than some maybe on earth after losing family members that night. Revenge was not in the list.
Every ship of the federation was waiting for the U.S.S Interstellar to make contact first. Everything relied on them. He would have to be very careful with his wording if he wanted to succeed.
20 to 30 Klingon ships were stationed right in front of them. Much more than the Federation had allowed out there on the hope of getting peace. Though Callius knew the doubts and readied behavior he'd have to have.
"Is Ms. Engstorm ready? Is she almost on the roof of the ship?" Callius asked the first officer.
"She's just finished and ready for when you start the transmission," Una answered, looking over to see Issac and Mason had finally entered the room.
"Put them on the screen," Callius replied with his order.
His fingers grabbed the edges of the captains chair, eyes settled in the screen glitching to a Klingon warrior. Callius let out a breath, calming his nerves in an instant. Determined and ready for anything punch that would be swung at him.
The Klingon warrior looked about the same age as Callius, but decorated with silver Klingon armor. Gruff and burly looking with the determined face of a true Klingon warrior. He was poised in a seat within the darkly lit light of the Klingon warbird.
A hideous looking beast curled up beside the Klingon's chair. Like a slimy wolf covered with dark maroon fur. Many officers tried hard not to gag at the sight of the creature.
"This is Admiral Callius of the U.S.S Interstellar. We came here upon learning that you were connected to the destruction bombing of the Starfleet Academy last night by the S'Keeran executioner that escaped custody months ago. As you know this is an act of war in your part, we are hoping to make peace before things get out of hand."
"Indeed, we were connected to your chaos last night," The Klingon tilted his head in a inquisitive manner, "The S'Keeran's are one of our greatest allies in supplies and spices, we just owed one a favor. And as you would know as well as being Emperor of the Klingon empire it was my choice."
Callius immediately knew the name of the emperor after that. Hearing some stories from Vesperian about Kruge's reign so far for the past decade. He could only hope he'd be able to talk some sort of sense into the leade.
"Please, you must understand the fact that we were simply trying to find him. The S'Keeran's a year ago attacked us head on, almost killed one of my best men. And used a blood dragon, one of the most dangerous creatures to attack the Skyler's. I have the same witnesses of that day with me of the executioner has told you."
