Return of Starfleet

The Barien ship was returning to Barien space at Warp 6.5. It was the only one of it's squadron to survive. On the Bridge a humanoid looking man wearing a Dark Gray uniform with a weapon holstered on his hip.

"Sir !" Another man with a light gray uniform said as he approached the first."Private fourth class Hunis requesting permission to report."

"Speak, may your word inspire your fellow Kirns." The senior man said.

"Sir, the Federation has returned to our master's space." The young officer reported.

"Sir, Senior Sergeant Hern had me contact Master Purnis." The officer said as his superior took him by the throat.

"You are not to do anything of that nature with out my permission !" The Commander said as he drew a type of saber from his belt."Reduce the senior Sergeant to Private fourth class. As for this sorry excuse for a Kirn, death !"

The Commander brought his sword down in one swift, smooth stroke taking the subordinate's head off and splattering bronze blood across the Bridge. The other Kirn did not seem to notice this as the worked.

The Commander turned to his comm officer, "As soon as the comm system comes back online, tell Hunis that Guridon wants to speak with them."