Chapter 01: Negotiations
The first part of an ongoing story of love/hate between Betazoid Federation Captain Pyre Jaxel and Romulan Commander Yanus.
The story so far... The Romulans have kidnapped a Federation Admiral and Jaxel has agents extracting her, which will all be fine, if he can find away to keep the Romulans distracted.
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"She's up ahead sir, still cloaked, but the transponder signal is right there."
The helmsman informed Pyre.
Pyre nodded and sat forward in his seat, looking out at the vast empty space ahead of them. "All ahead stop." He said as he rose from his seat, scratching his stubble.
"What are they doing? Why are they just sitting there?"
"Unknown sir." The helm replied. "They have high orbit around a small moon sir - knowing the Romulans it could be some sort of storrage facility."
"Or worse... Ok, we don't need to know why they have stopped, we need to make contact and start negotiations.." Pyre moved back to his seat. "Bring us up to them, just above orbit, then drop the cloak."
"Done sir." The lights went up on the bridge as the cloak dropped.
"Hail the Romulans.." He instructed the comm officer.
"You have a frequency sir."
Pyre nodded. "Romulan vessel this is the USS Blackbird."
A face appeared on screen. "Captain Jaxel, we have been wondering when you might contact us - presumably you haven't killed our colleague.." The woman's devilish features were highlighted by the green tint of the bridge lighting on her ship.
"Yes, indeed." Pyre raised an eyebrow. "I'm guessing you might like him back at
some point, commander...?." He hated how unnerving the Romulans could be.
"Commander Yanus, and as to wanting him back... That's debatable.." She said with a grin, playing with a small bauble between her fingers. "But we presumed you'd like to give him back - treaty and whatnot..." She grinned.
Pyre grinned back. "Something like that."
She cocked her head. "We will not beam him over.." She pointed out the obvious, they wouldn't take the chance that they would beam him over with some explosives
attached or anything else Fleet Intel could think up.