Star Trek: Phoenix: The Day the Flames burned Black

Written by Nax

15 years from the present day.

Woystusyu woke up with a sigh, her nude body warm to the touch. That might’ve been due to the body next to her, Tina Roode. First Lady of the Federation, very much nude. Woystusyu smiled as she stood up, while she didn’t find herself romantically inclined to Tina, every grand admiral needed a first lady. especially one that agreed with you. Plus, the sex was spectacularly good. Woyo sighed as she quickly got into the shower, before coming out with her robe around her. Tina was still asleep, the cute thing. Woyo sat down in her chair, she needed to call Phoenix. They were currently hunting down an insurrectionist movement led by her old friend. Phenna, the idiot then she was she managed to get a few away from re-programming all those years ago.

She sighed as the captain of the Phoenix picked up. Maggie Roode. “Captain, do report.”

“Grand Admiral. We have currently tracked a runabout of some kind, identification unknown. To a moon in the Wolf 359 system. We’ve put out a call to the 13th fleet. We should have them defeated by tomorrow.”

“Very good very good. I’ll check in at noon tomorrow how about that?”

“That would be lovely grand admiral.”

“Excellent, tell your wife I say hi.”

“I’m sure Shar would love to hear that! Talk to you tomorrow ma’am.” And with that. The line went dead. Woyo sat back in her chair, she would call back tomorrow. To see how the battle had gone

[14:54]

7 hours later. Maggie sighed as her shuttle made landfall on the moon base. It clearly had not been the insurrections main base of operations. Maggie sighed as she entered. Nira and Jayne at her back as she walked in central operations, where the majority of the fighting had taken place between the ground forces and her  people. She nodded at Shar as she entered, the hybrid in the middle of executing a blond trill. Lonna from the looks of it. Maggie sighed as she looked down at the men at her feet. Pasto and Dune. Pas was already dead, Shar’s work from the looks of it. But Dune was still alive. She kneeled down to look at the body of her former captain. Not even shedding a tear as she shot him in the back. Instantly killing him. She nods at the gathered crew “Take any information you can. We need to find their main base.”