In the far away orbit of Bajor stood the Federation Space Station. Deep Space Nine, near the Bajoran Worm Hole, was the only defence against the Dominion from getting reinforcement from the planet Jem'Hadaria-located in the Gamma Quadrant.
And ins iconic space station began a meeting about the Borg threat, knowing it to be the best place to hold a meeting, with the defensive capabilities it had; armed with twenty two thousand photon torpedoes and twenty six phaser banks.
After the Klingons and Delferi arrived, the meeting officially started- unknowing of the beings exiting the worm hole.
"Welcome, guests from all worlds of the Federation. I wish we were here under better circumstances, but our studies show that the Alpha Quadrant could fall within three years." Admiral Touvat sighed heavily.
"The Klingon Empire will not fall to a bunch of machines!" St'ass cried a vehement passion evident.
"Do not underestimate the Borg!"Nekoko of the Cardasians barked, turning to face him. "If any of your worlds get assimilated, the Borg will get stronger." A low hiss of annoyance leaked from him. "The Delferi believe in balance, but the Borg disrupts that balance. We're still rebuilding Maralka Prime from the last attack!"
Suddenly, a call came through from the OPs deck.
"I'm picking up neutrino admissions, Captain. Something is coming through the Worm Hole. Wait...what? It's a Dominion fleet!"
This information was awarded a stiff reply.
"Arm all the weapons, now!"
"Captain, weapons are down! I don't know how, but they've disabled all weapons, and the shields are now gone! Transports in progress in the Promenade and the Ops station-" Whoever spoke was cut off with a harsh scream and static. There was a beat of silence before anymore speech came through, this time from a different voice.
"Get to your ships! Get out of here while we still can. Commander, stay here and try to take back the Station. I'll be in the Defiant." The group was met with more silence.
"All hands evacuate, Deep Space Nine is no longer under our control, repeat- evacuate Deep Space Nine now!"
The people inhabiting the station began to panic, running in every direction to escape. On the Defiant, the last touches were being put down before they could leave.
"Are we ready to depart?"
"Yes Captain."