Prolouge
2242 Hours ,July 17th, 2156
San Francisco, Earth
It was cold. Thats what V'lar thought about this world. It was smack dab in the middle of no where, and it was very cold. He stepped forward and covered his face more with his hood. He pulled it lower and covered most of his face from anyone who gave a try to look at it. He didn't like the peach skinned creatures, they were far to primitive for his tastes. He pulled his jacket up as a cold gust of this planets air caught in his neck line.
He looked around at the almost completely empty streets. It was late in this planets day and the local species seemed to be leaving the streets and returning to their homes. The street had several large old looking buildings on it, they used some kind of rectangular rock that was stacked ontop of each other to form walls. He shook his head slightly at how primitive these aliens were, how could they have devoleped Warp drive? They didn't seem very advanced to him, definatly not advanced enough to devolep a way to travel faster then light.
V'lar sidestepped into an ally and watched as several peach skinned aliens walked past the dark ally. He looked down at his black jacket, loose fitting black sweater and black pants. His dark grey colored hands were covered by thick black gloves, he squeezed them slightly before turning his attention back to the street ahead of him. The three young aliens continued walking down the street.
He stepped out of the ally and continued walking down the street. The chilled air smelt of the nearby sea as he walked down the street. He continued past several more older looking buildings and continued down the street. Why was it so cold? He thought to himself as he contineud walking. This was supposed to be this planets warmest temperatures, it was terribly cold here.
V'lar walked out at the end of the street and began down a large cement dock. He passed several shack looking buildings and the sound of the water soothed his annoyance with the temperature. He walked out down the cement dock and towards the edge. He leaned up against the docks railing and looked off at the bay infront of him. The water was gently lapping against the coast and cement dock below him. The smell of salt water filled the air and the distant sound of primitve air vehicles broke the silence of the night air. He gazed out at the old rust colored metal bridge stretching across the bay. Its metal looked ancient and even more primitive then the rest of the city he was in.
He smiled at these strange aliens. They were very obsessed with their older structures, he wondered why for a brief second then he regained his concentration. V'lar reached down and pulled out a small green device, he tapped the small screen and it lit up. Its screen was a bright yellow against the green metal it was made of. He tapped several buttons and the device began to hum slightly as he started his scan.
V'lar looked out at his objective. The large alien compound looked very different against the older look of the rest of the city. Its structures looked brand new and freshly built, each had a slight shine to it. There were large lights illuminating several of the buildings entrances. A meduim sized sign was placed in the large garden that was at the entrance to the compound. Its letters were lit up and glinted silver with the help of the floodlights. He pressed several buttons and the screens translator quickly came to life and translated the words into his language. They read, STARFLEET HEADQUARTERS.