A Warning

Posted on Mon Mar 17th, 2014 @ 8:14pm by Fleet Admiral Mike K`Wor Bremer

327 words; about a 2 minute read

Mission: Mission 85 - Q-uality Time Aboard Starbase 400
Location: Starbase 400, Ops
Timeline: Morning after the Weddings

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It was the day after the wedding. The morning started like any other, Mike left his quarters before anyone else woke up. He kissed Janice on the forehead and checked on Christopher before heading Ops.

Things had been quiet throughout the night and so far into the morning. Mike hadn't seen or heard from any Q since the end of the wedding and reception, and while they had all three seemed to keep their promise for no funny stuff…not to mention Q3’s ‘gift’ to him and Janice…Mike was happy they were gone.

Entering Ops, everyone one on duty were at their positions and things were quiet for the most part.

“Admiral, we received a distress call from a Vulcan ship in the Triangle, the USS New Hampshire is responding. I made a note in the duty log.” Archer advised Bremer.

“Very good, keep an eye on them, just in case.” Mike replied as he made his way around Ops before grabbing a mug of raktijno and heading into his Office. As he took his seat at his desk, he saw an all to familiar flash of light and looked up to see three Q standing before him.

Standing up, Mike tried to be as cordial as possible, “Q, Q, Q. I thought you all left the Station after the ceremony last night.”

Q, the original one, stepped forward, “We didn't want to leave without actually saying goodbye, you don’t think we’re that rude do you?”

Mike raised an eyebrow and gave Q a ‘seriously’ look.

“Don’t answer that.” Q quickly added, “But before we go, a warning.”

“A warning?” Mike asked as he looked at Q.

“Changes are coming which could adversely affect your Federation and Humanity, be prepared.” Q’s tone was serious, and Mike took the ominous warning to heart.

Q then smirked, “We’ll see you again.” He then snapped his fingers, and the group disappeared.


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