EXT. LOVAL SYSTEM - CARDASSIAN SPACE
In the distant, a small blue dot in the black ocean of space.
Superimpose: LOVAL - Cardassian planet near the Breen border.
A Starfleet vessel, AKIRA-class, enters our view. On the saucer section we read her proud name: USS INVINCIBLE.
We follow on her impulse trail as she sets course for the blue planet in front of us.
INT. OFFICE LEGATE MARIS - STARFLEET HQ LOVAL
A Cardassian male officer stands at the glass entrance door of the office, overlooking the operations center located on a lower level. In human years one would guess he's in his early fifties. His posture is one of pride and strength. This is GUL BRIKANE.
SHOT ON: OPERATIONS CENTER. Starfleet officers are installing their equipment, helped by Cardassians in civilian outfits.
On Brikane's face, biting his lip.
BRIKANE
What have we become? Minions of Starfleet.
We turn round to face LEGATE MARIS, sitting at his large desk. With his graying hair and obesity, he is clearly an elderly officer with retirement long overdue. The Legate, upon hearing Brikane's remark, looks up from his computer screen.
Brikane turns round, now facing his Legate. He's clearly annoyed by Maris's response.
MARIS
Fortunately we are spared of such fate. Don't you agree?
BRIKANE
(arrogant)That remains to be seen. The alliance between the Federation, the Klingons and the Romulans is a fragile one. I doubt it will last another 3 months.
MARIS
You can always apply for a position at our base on Soukara.
Brikane folds his hands behind his back. Irritated. Maris won't back off. Brikane can't win this discussion.
A COM SIGNAL goes off. Maris taps one of his controls.
The COM ends. Maris gets up from behind his desk.
Brikane nods politely but the prospect of meeting his new commanding officer clearly hurts his pride as a Cardassian soldier.
INT. OPERATIONS CENTER - STARFLEET HQ LOVAL
Brikane and Maris walk out of the office and take the stairs down to the OPERATIONS CENTER located on a lower level.
They walk over to a transport alcove at the far end of OPS where a FEMALE CARDASSIAN GIL is standing at the controls.
The Gil nods affirmative and initiates the transport.
The figure of Captain KENDRICK materializes onto the transport platform. A human male. Mid thirties. Athletic built. We get a mischievous vibe from him.
Kendrick looks around, taking in his new surroundings.
Maris walks up to him. They shake hands.
Kendrick reaches out his hand.
KENDRICK
I'm looking forward to our collaboration.
Brikane doesn't reach out his hand, instead only gives a small nod of understanding.
Kendrick looks at Maris, sensing Brikane's animosity.
He shoots Brikane a disappointed look.
Brikane shakes his head in disbelief. An awkward silence before:
MARIS
Well then. Now that we've got ourselves acquainted. Let's go to my office to discuss your first assignment Captain.
The three walk over to the stairs leading up to the Legate's office.
In the distant, a small blue dot in the black ocean of space.
Superimpose: LOVAL - Cardassian planet near the Breen border.
A Starfleet vessel, AKIRA-class, enters our view. On the saucer section we read her proud name: USS INVINCIBLE.
We follow on her impulse trail as she sets course for the blue planet in front of us.
INT. OFFICE LEGATE MARIS - STARFLEET HQ LOVAL
A Cardassian male officer stands at the glass entrance door of the office, overlooking the operations center located on a lower level. In human years one would guess he's in his early fifties. His posture is one of pride and strength. This is GUL BRIKANE.
SHOT ON: OPERATIONS CENTER. Starfleet officers are installing their equipment, helped by Cardassians in civilian outfits.
On Brikane's face, biting his lip.
BRIKANE
What have we become? Minions of Starfleet.
We turn round to face LEGATE MARIS, sitting at his large desk. With his graying hair and obesity, he is clearly an elderly officer with retirement long overdue. The Legate, upon hearing Brikane's remark, looks up from his computer screen.
MARIS
If it weren't for them, our people would now probably be living underneath the heal of Klingons and Romulans.
If it weren't for them, our people would now probably be living underneath the heal of Klingons and Romulans.
Brikane turns round, now facing his Legate. He's clearly annoyed by Maris's response.
MARIS
Fortunately we are spared of such fate. Don't you agree?
BRIKANE
(arrogant)That remains to be seen. The alliance between the Federation, the Klingons and the Romulans is a fragile one. I doubt it will last another 3 months.
MARIS
You can always apply for a position at our base on Soukara.
Brikane folds his hands behind his back. Irritated. Maris won't back off. Brikane can't win this discussion.
MARIS
But I doubt the Klingons will be as accommodating as the Humans.
But I doubt the Klingons will be as accommodating as the Humans.
A COM SIGNAL goes off. Maris taps one of his controls.
MARIS
Maris here. Go ahead.
FEMALE VOICE (O.S.)
Legate. The starfleet vessel Invincible has entered orbit. Captain Kendrick request permission to beam down.
MARIS
Permission granted.
Maris here. Go ahead.
FEMALE VOICE (O.S.)
Legate. The starfleet vessel Invincible has entered orbit. Captain Kendrick request permission to beam down.
MARIS
Permission granted.
The COM ends. Maris gets up from behind his desk.
MARIS
Well then old friend. It's time to meet your new master.
Well then old friend. It's time to meet your new master.
Brikane nods politely but the prospect of meeting his new commanding officer clearly hurts his pride as a Cardassian soldier.
INT. OPERATIONS CENTER - STARFLEET HQ LOVAL
Brikane and Maris walk out of the office and take the stairs down to the OPERATIONS CENTER located on a lower level.
They walk over to a transport alcove at the far end of OPS where a FEMALE CARDASSIAN GIL is standing at the controls.
MARIS
Ready when you are.
Ready when you are.
The Gil nods affirmative and initiates the transport.
The figure of Captain KENDRICK materializes onto the transport platform. A human male. Mid thirties. Athletic built. We get a mischievous vibe from him.
Kendrick looks around, taking in his new surroundings.
Maris walks up to him. They shake hands.
KENDRICK
At long last we meet in person.
MARIS
Welcome to Loval Captain.
KENDRICK
I've heard a lot of interesting things about this little planet. Natural sources with strong healing powers. Those sort of things.
MARIS
Captain, may I introduce you to your liaison officer, Gul Brikane.
At long last we meet in person.
MARIS
Welcome to Loval Captain.
KENDRICK
I've heard a lot of interesting things about this little planet. Natural sources with strong healing powers. Those sort of things.
MARIS
Captain, may I introduce you to your liaison officer, Gul Brikane.
Kendrick reaches out his hand.
KENDRICK
I'm looking forward to our collaboration.
Brikane doesn't reach out his hand, instead only gives a small nod of understanding.
Kendrick looks at Maris, sensing Brikane's animosity.
KENDRICK
I hope he can speak? We have no use for a liaison officer with no tongue.
MARIS
He can speak.
I hope he can speak? We have no use for a liaison officer with no tongue.
MARIS
He can speak.
He shoots Brikane a disappointed look.
MARIS
But some of us still have difficulty accepting our new position in galactic affairs.
BRIKANE
We didn't fight the Dominion and the Breen to replace them with Starfleet forces.
KENDRICK
Starfleet's mission is to secure the interests of the Cardassian people. To protect the integrity of the Cardassian Union.
But some of us still have difficulty accepting our new position in galactic affairs.
BRIKANE
We didn't fight the Dominion and the Breen to replace them with Starfleet forces.
KENDRICK
Starfleet's mission is to secure the interests of the Cardassian people. To protect the integrity of the Cardassian Union.
Brikane shakes his head in disbelief. An awkward silence before:
MARIS
Well then. Now that we've got ourselves acquainted. Let's go to my office to discuss your first assignment Captain.
The three walk over to the stairs leading up to the Legate's office.