09-06-2026, 06:52 AM
He was truly stumped. The Cardassians were getting nearer. They had nothing to work with. It was becoming clear that they would either by the grace of the great bird of the galaxy, scrape past and survive, or become a permanent hood ornament on the front of that hutet.
For the first time, Flint seemed to realise how fowl the air, tainted by Braggins cigarette had become.
Orders began to come. Almost like they were delayed reaching him by the smoke that hung in the air. He turned as Qab'ataar was ordered to leave the bridge and the ship.
Then the final order came. “"Go, Flint! Red alert! Quantum torpedoes at the Dreadnought, full spread!"
And in all honesty. If anyone asked Flint what happened next? He still wasn't sure himself. Everything seemed to happen everywhere all at once.
== And the monkey flips the switch ==
For the first time, Flint seemed to realise how fowl the air, tainted by Braggins cigarette had become.
Orders began to come. Almost like they were delayed reaching him by the smoke that hung in the air. He turned as Qab'ataar was ordered to leave the bridge and the ship.
Then the final order came. “"Go, Flint! Red alert! Quantum torpedoes at the Dreadnought, full spread!"
And in all honesty. If anyone asked Flint what happened next? He still wasn't sure himself. Everything seemed to happen everywhere all at once.
== And the monkey flips the switch ==