No prob, revdkathy. And now for the contenuation: Gazing as the stars flew past his observation lounge window, Commander Elias Sanchez,...
Bumpitty bump bump. PART V Ambassador Forestkin lazily poured for himself a glass of slightly pale blue Takret’yan tran-wap, the...
This story takes place post-Nemesis dealing with galactic tensions following the defeat of the Dominion. This first installment introduces my...
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