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» Act 6: Go Away Omek

Mission: VFY S1, E3: The Tianlong Incident
Posted on Monday March 23rd, 2026 @ 4:47am by Captain Avril Taylor & Omek

"Miss Taylor, its great to see Miss Taylor, your looking quiet lovely today." Omek said, as he walked into flight operations center. He could not help but check out her small frame like stature. She was small but had long legs. He was graveling a little bit. He wanted her…

» Act 5: Setting Up Shop

Mission: VFY S1, E3: The Tianlong Incident
Posted on Monday March 23rd, 2026 @ 4:43am by Omek

Omek's shuttle had just landed on hanger bay, as he watched the Ferengi Pilot basically sit back and did nothing. The landing was all automated by the station. He gathered his belongings. Well the belongings he had with him, another shipment was expected in the next few hours. He first…

» Act 4: Old Faces

Mission: VFY S1, E3: The Tianlong Incident
Posted on Monday March 23rd, 2026 @ 4:37am by Lieutenant Commander Alexander Mitchell & Lieutenant JG Sebastian Jones & Chief Petty Officer Henry Wilson

It’s a fine looking ship. That’s what he’d told Martinez when asked about the Tianlong. The CO had put him on the spot and it was the first thing that came to mind. Now, standing at a viewport with his arms folded and looking out at the ship, his opinion…

» Act 3: The Tianlong

Mission: VFY S1, E3: The Tianlong Incident
Posted on Monday March 23rd, 2026 @ 4:32am by Fleet Admiral Domingo Martinez & Lieutenant Commander Alexander Mitchell

He tugged again at the collar of his duty uniform, hoping to loosen it just a little but with no success. Xander hated the standard issue duty uniform. It was always too tight around the neck and he felt like it was trying to suffocate him. One of the perks…

» Act 2: Bitter Pill

Mission: VFY S1, E3: The Tianlong Incident
Posted on Monday March 23rd, 2026 @ 4:20am by 2nd Lieutenant Alexander Beck & Fiona Morgan

Location: Starfleet Academy, Transitions Barracks

Alexander Beck walked into his quarters. He had just finished his last day as an instructor at the survival school. His bags were packed, and he turned his office over to his replacement.

"Incoming Call. " his communications console chirped. He sat at his desk.…