Oct 14 2012
The Cardassians Are Here…
With the tension between the Federation officers stationed at DS19 and the Cardassian Union escalating over the last few months, Starfleet Central Command have come up with a solution they believe will help calm the waters. A young Federation Lieutenant has been ordered by Central Command to report to DS19 to serve as an Ambassador.
Silence is all that can be heard throughout the entire station as the Cardassian ship docks at DS19. This is the first Cardassian Ship that has been allowed to dock for months and due to the new set of orders that came down from Central Command leaving the station commanders hands tied, they were forced to cooperate.
A slight hiss can be heard as the docking bay doors decompress and open. Out of the dark shadows of the Cardassian ship steps Lieutenant j.g. Mollsen, a young Cardassian Starfleet Officer chosen to serve as the ambassador.
Suddenly a figure appears from the shadows and steps into the light…
Gul Corak looks around slowly and takes in a deep breath as though he is remembering something from the past. ” Just like coming home ,” he says with a coy smile. ” Things have changed a bit since I had command of this station.” Corak pushes past the small crowd and makes his way into the main part of the station.
Lieutenant Mollsen stands at the entrance watching the Gul, then turns her attention to the station’s Commanding officer and exclaims,
“Lieutenant j.g. Kendra Mollsen reporting for duty Sir! Permission to come aboard”
Langy moorlord
October 14, 2012 @ 8:04 AM
From the personal log of Gul Corak, commanding the C.U. Isbanudd enroute to ds19
I am not a hard Cardassian. I simply believe in enforcing the natural order of things, Cardassians were born to rule.
And if this new “diplomat” is as capable as she seems I imagine this assignment will prove less interesting than babysitting a bajoran labour camp, at least there I would have had something to do.
What were the assembly thinking sending me back here?
With the dominion war over and things back home settling down I fear an old soldier such as myself will die idle never having reached my rightful place.
Still the station has an air of nostalgia about it. I wonder if that Ferengi still keeps Black Knar?
I expect the bajorans will be happy to see their old Gul. How I miss the way they looked up to me! We should have never left Bajor, perhaps diplomacy will the foothold of the future we need.