Another Fine Mess

Posted on 05 Nov 2015 @ 8:58am by Jonah Chaparral M.D.

235 words; about a 1 minute read

I've been thinking, almost from the time that I came on board, that I had made a big mistake. I'm a civilian, not a Fleeter All these damn rules and regulations that are unnecessary. I'm a grown man, I don't need to controlled by someone who happens so have a bunch of pips on his collar.

Then you throw in what's happened to us. Borg, Tribbles, Borg. I though it can't get any worse than this. Boy was I wrong. Now we are on the wrong side of the damn Mirror Universe and captured by our evil twins. Well not my evil twin, I haven't had the pleasure of meeting him yet.

Well that actually me thinking. I mean really thinking. If I'm his jaded, so much of a smart ass, and generally not that well liked, how bad, can my bad self be. I don't think I want to know. For the post part they've left me alone. Maybe they don't know who I am, or they don't care.

I have an idea of how to beat them, but I'm going to need to try to talk to the Admiral or at least someone in charge. IF I can pull this off, it might get us out of the place we're in.

I can only hope that I'm able to pull this off. We are in a pretty disparate time.

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