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Gwen stood on the bridge in the command area. She looked from the
screen over to where Soren was stationed at tactical. It took every
ounce of effort to restrain herself from moving over to the station and
taking over. She still wasn't use to not being at the tactical
station. There she felt that she had control of the situation. Here,
she almost felt useless. It was one thing to order torpedoes and
another thing to actually target and fire those torpedo. Now she had
to trust someone else's abilities. Something she was going to have to
learn to do. But why did she have to learn to do it in such a
dangerous situation?
They were now surrounded by the Enclave, in Enclave territory.
The prey of an ambush. She took her seat. On the panel next to her,
she started to bring up a map of the area, along with all the scan
information that had just been done. Hopefully they could think of
something to get out of the situation that the arrogant admiral had put
the Eagle into. If they got out of this situation she was going to
have a few choice words with him.
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Commander Gwenivere Marqusa
XO
USS Eagle
