MSNPC Administrator B'Hab - Redemption Arc?
Martin Tucker
Administrator B’hab paced the bridge of the Phoenix Rising, not liking the fact that a Federation vessel, the Ronin no less, was trying once again to play do-gooder. The revolting creature on his main view screen was massive, and it was too much of a threat to the Lattice Alliance; he’d been tasked with eliminating that threat. But once again, the USS Ronin, Captained by a Tribble, was once again getting all up in the Alliance plans. Was it dumb luck that Ronin happened to show up? Or did that thing hanging space call them to it?
B’hab: What is the Ronin doing now?
Tactical: It looks like they’re trying to get between us and the creature..
He had a task force behind him of the finest both the Sheliak and Tholians had to offer. The Alliance had been making headway into the Alpha Isles with the Consortium's help, and a new player in the Isles, a silent partner as it were. Though he wasn’t privy to all the details, as High Command had yet to announce it.
Tactical: They’re running on limited power, their shields are far from 100%, and their warp drive is currently offline. One thing they won’t be doing is running, Administrator.
B’hab: Good, put disruptors on standby, transfer available power to the shields. Load the quantum torpedoes in tubes three and four.
Tactical: At once, Administrator.
He wasn’t sure what Niac was up to, but he’d find out soon enough. The more he thought about it, he turned to the science station.
B’hab: Scan that thing ::waving his hand at the view screen:: and if the Ronin sent over a landing party, Starfleet a bunch of nosy idiots…
The Sheliak science officer turned back to his console and began his readings of Narhelion. Despite some interference, the scans came up positive. The science officer breathed a small sigh of relief; he really didn’t need to get on the Administrator's bad side.
Science: Yes sir, they have several personnel aboard.
B’hab rubbed his burnt and scarred hands together, breathing deeply. Blow up the creature, and take a few of the Ronin’s crew with her, and the Ronin itself? They pin medals upon medals to his chest for such a thing.
B’hab: To all task force ships, red alert and take you to battle stations. Prepare a couple of teams to beam over to that foul thing to take care of the Ronin’s crew.
Tactical: Yessir….
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Administrator B'hab
LATF Phoenix Rising
Lattice Allience