Fallen Men Return Home

Posted on Sat Aug 14th, 2010 @ 12:00am by Commander Peter Brown

Mission: Shadows Fall
Location: Earth-Starfleet Command- Starfleet Acdemey-Personal Offices/Paris,France
Timeline: MM1 MD31 21:00hrs

Peter was walking though the Halls of Starfleet Command. He was tired and drained. Peter started following the Captain's show of distance as a key as he knew he wasn't trusted anymore, not the person like he used to be. Peter was feeling emptiness and numbness, he was feeling he might leave the ship or Starfleet altogether.

"Sir, ID please." Replied the Young Security Officer.

Peter passed the ID over to the young officer as he allowed him to enter, Peter walked to an nearby Terminal and spoke:

~Brown, Peter, Commander U.S.S Iapetus Chief Strategic Officer~

~Computer:Confirmed~

Peter then entered the commands looking though the open postings. As he looked, he found what he was looking for: an communications analysis at Outpost 746 deep in Unknown Space. He downloaded the information on a Padd then his communcator beeped.

==^== Brown Here; Prepare for Transport==^==

"What the Hell" Replied Peter as he felt the transporter effect take him. He then opened his eyes. He was in a small room with crates around him. The dust filled his nostrils as he walked up, he saw three men standing in a dark corner when one of the men spoke to him.

"Peter, why are you here?" Replied the dark voice.

"Why don't you tell me?" Replied the stern voice of Peter who was getting annoyed.

"No Peter, why are you in that uniform?" Finished the dark voice.

"Why should I tell you?" Replied Peter.

"Because Peter, we are aware for your need for transfer; but you must not leave." Replied the dark voice.

"Leave? Why should I stay? I am not trusted and the issues around what I did cost me more then I wanted. Why should I stay?" Replied Peter.

"Because of what you will find there." Finished the dark voice.

"What do you mean what I find there?" Replied Peter.

"Well, first thing is first Peter. Trust the Captain, he knows what he is doing." Replied the dark voice.

"Trust the Captain? How can I trust him when I am a prisoner on my own ship? He must watch my every move! How can I trust him anymore when he and the crew do not trust me? Why should I put myself risk of being killed?!" Replied Peter.

"Because Peter, he needs you; and you need him. To heal, you must speak to him. Otherwise, you will destroy yourselves." Replied the dark voice as Peter fell to the ground.

When Peter awoke, he found himself in a dark, back alley of the Paris. Peter looked up, and he could see the Eiffel Tower.

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Commander Peter Brown
Chief Strategic Officer
USS Iapetus