Xarantine Sector, Beta Quadrant: a small Miranda Class light cruiser sat, analysing a severely damaged spy satellite.
"Any useful data yet, Lieutenant?"
"No Captain."
Suddenly, there was a massive explosion. Debris was launched in every direction.
"Damage report."
"Warp and Impulse Engines damaged severely. All we have are our thrusters."
"Shields up, arm weapons, Red Alert."
Red lights began to flash across the ship.
"Captain, a single Klingon Bird of Prey has just decloaked. It's hailing us."
"Onscreen."
An image appeared of a rather amused looking Klingon.
"I see you brought your ship straight into my trap, Captain. Now, we can do this the easy way or the hard way."
"I'm not telling anything, if that is what you want."
"Listen you Federation bak'tag. All I want to know before I kill you is about what the Feds are up to. Well?"
"I said I would never speak."
"Such a shame, I'll just have to dispose of you then."
"Who even are you?"
"I am the great warrior B'lon. You see before you the IKS Hamraw. Now, I'm sure we will meet again...in hell! All weapons on that Federation bak'tag."
Within minutes a stream of distruptor rounds were raking across the ship.
"Return fire!"
Almost simultaneously, an explosion shattered the bridge, killing everyone including the Captain. Within a short few moments the Miranda Class light cruiser was a Miranda Class debris field.
"We shall hunt those bak'tag down and kill the all. If we die, let us die an honorable death having served the Empire. Qa'pla!"
Note - Many of you are probably wondering what has happened to my Pokémon fan-fiction. I've begun to grow sick of writing it and it was becoming a chore instead of something I was enjoying. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this Star Trek fan-fiction. If anybody plays Star Trek Online, you may notice some similarities between the story-line. I've just started playing myself.
Thanks for reading! Qa'pla! (As the Klingons would say)