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Lukas had raised his eybrow at Yoshiko's out burst. "Quite
understandable, Lieutenant," he said evenly. "However, you may wish to
control such outbursts. It would not do well to have you making such
comments on diplomatic missions. There are other races whom are
firiendly to the Federation, but are not always eye-pleasing."
Lukas turned his attention back to the space station on the
viewscreen. The Firegon. What were they doing this far out? have
they , again, expanded their territory? If so, Starfleet would
definitely have to step in now. Did they also invade the station and
take the crew? Lukas remembered how they had come to learn of the
Firegon in the first place. That horrible prison camp.
"Lieutenant Matsu," Lukas said looking back over to the science
station. "I wan t a full search of Starflet records over the past six
months. I wan any ireports of incursion or encounters with or by the
Firegon. You may even need to contact Deeps Space 21. They're the
closest to Firegon territory."
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Lukas Fyrstk, Commodore
Commanding USS Eagle
