[EPILOGUE] Commander Wil Ukinix - Insider

[Wil Ukinix]

((Sick Bay, USS Independence-B - in orbit of Uwe IV))

 

The changes to the Uwezo ship had been done. Both Starfleet teams had been picked up from Uwe II, and the Indy was stationary, floating out of detection from Uwe II’s civilisation. Wil still had the green skin covering, albeit now worn and showing his natural skin colour in places. He used a sponge covered in a liquid that he’d asked Ikaia for to wash it off.

 

Ukinix: How are you feeling?

 

Elarrapal: Response

 

He lifted his fingers with a smirk, and gestured around at the sick bay and its advanced technology that surrounded them.

 

Ukinix: No, I mean, how are you ::gesturing around sick bay:: *feeling*?

 

Surely the advanced room of an advanced vessel must have been a shock to the Uwe II native.

 

Elarrapal: Response

 

Wong: Response

 

Ukinix: Alright, alright, I won’t get in the way of the patient *or* the doctor. ::To Elarrapal:: You’re in good hands with Lieutenant Wong here.

 

Elarrapal/Wong: Response

 

Tenille: =/\= Commander Ukinix, the Uwezo warp ship launch is T minus two minutes. =/\=

 

Ukinix: =/\= Acknowledged, on my way. =/\= Well, I’ll leave you to it. Maybe Ikaia will even let you watch the launch.

 

Elarrapal/Wong: Response

 

Ukinix: I better go. I’ll come say goodbye before we drop you back home, after Lieutenant Wong has treated you.

 

Elarrapal: Response

 

Wong: Response

 

With that, he turned and made his way over to a nearby replicator, for a new uniform. Once created, he grabbed it and made his way to the turbolift...

 

 

((Bridge - A few minutes later))

 

Having hastily gotten changed in the turbolift (and somehow avoiding having anyone else join him in there on the way up), Wil threw the Uwezo work wear into a corner, then flung himself into the centre chair.

 

Ukinix: We’ve got a visual feed?

 

Hopper: Response

 

He watched as the ship slowly rocketed away from Uwe II, into the atmosphere, and then beyond. Once at a safe distance, parts of the ship broke away, before a single nacelle looking structure slowly and gracefully extended from the vessel.

 

A bright orange flame burst from the bottom, accelerating the vessel away from the planet... before the single nacelle glowed blue.

 

Wil sat in his chair biting his thumbnail.

 

Ukinix: Status?

 

Hopper: Response

 

Ukinix: ::Under his breath:: C’mon, c’mon...

 

And sure enough, readouts on the viewscreen artificially showed a coloured bubble forming, before the vessel zipped away from Uwe II at unfathomable speed-- for a pre-warp civilisation anyway.

 

Hopper: Response

 

Ukinix: Warp one?

 

Hopper: Response

 

After fifteen seconds, the ship suddenly stopped, and floated in space. Flames shot out from the rear and side of the ship, pointing it back towards Uwe II.

 

Ukinix: ::Clapping:: Yes!

 

Hopper: Response

 

He sat back in his chair, relieved. The Uwezo, with UFOP assistance, had done it.

 

Ukinix: Ensign Tenille, let’s set a course for Hova III, pick up the others, then the FDC can come back to Uwe II and say hi. ::Turning to Hopper:: Well done, Robin.

 

Hopper: Response

 

Ukinix: I think we’ve all earned a break after this. Maybe camping on a jungle planet could be fun?

 

Hopper: Response

 

 

Tags/End Mission! Roll Credits!

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Commander Wil Ukinix
Starfleet attache and Commanding Officer
Amity Outpost
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