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Transcript
Panel 1:
Narrative Text: Meanwhile, at the palace...
Random Chatter: Is it over?
How long do we have to stay in here?
I don't hear anything.
What about our families?
Natashia Starrat: Everyone, please!
Panel 2:
Natashia: The storm is limiting our sensor data, but we'll know something soon!
In the meantime, just try to remain calm!
Panel 3:
Commander Dale Zurkett: What about that sensor data, Andre? Or word from the ship?
Andre Peters: No, dang it. Nothing. Just static. I guess the fact that we're not dead is promising?
Hang on! I do have something! An energy surge... thirty feet from me?
Panel 4:
SFX: *WMMMMMM*
Panel 5:
Commander Vedrix: Greetings! Pray... do not fire. I've brought news.
Panel 6:
Commodore Jeffrey Bannister: Commander Vedrix? Hi. But, um... what are you doing here?
Vedrix: Ah, Commodore Bannister. Yes. Perhaps you are out of the loop? I may remedy that. Greetings your majesty. And Spoogians.
We teamed up with the Intrepid to intercept the particle storm. We were successful... but the Intrepid took the brunt of the damage. She lost power and fell out of orbit.
Jeff: What?!
Natashia: Dis she crash land?
Vedrix: I don't know. Our own power systems are nearly depleted. It took about all we had to beam me down here.
Panel 7:
Vedrix: We do have her last known coordinates. I can provide them to you.
Jeff: So you're not intending to fight us?
Vedrix: Indeed not.
I have ordered a cessation of all hostilities on our part pending full review of the criminal actions of the governing body.
Or, more specifically... the Supreme Advisor.
Natashia: We don't know where he went. Possibly an underground bunker?
Panel 8:
Vedrix: Quite so. I do not have access. However... I believe someone here does.
Prince?
Romulan Prince: Me?
But I don't know how to open the bunker.
Vedrix: But you know where it is, don't you?
Prince; Well, yeah. But--
Vedrix: That's all we need.
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