"You are only a female," hissed the Klingon general, "Is this the best your pitiful humans can do?" The general stood clad in a heavy black armor, towering over the female who stood defiantly before him. Around them, in a ring, was positioned another two dozen Klingon soldiers, standing deathly still in the howling wind. The general pulled back his heavily pierced lips in a jeer, daring for her to reply.
"How very chivalrous of you to say that, high general," replied the female in a fluent, emotionless Klingon, "Now, I will only say this one more time: I am here to make you an offer, one that will guarantee your conquest. I know that you have been looking forward to that day of bringing Earth to its knees for a long, long time, general. If you do not accept the offer, I have other ways of getting what I want." She flashed a smile that was laced with honey and poison.
The Klingon general growled and bared his teeth back. This woman- who wore a scrawny Earth-made black t-shirt that bared her naked arms- defeat a whole Klingon patrol? He acknowledged her attitude, be it madly foolish or exceptionally brave. She was going to die anyways. He flicked a casual black gloved hand sideways, signaling for his men to draw their weapons. The female stood still in her stiff position, strands of her long, dark brown hair billowing across her olive skin. In Earth standards, she would have been considered beautiful.
"Be careful of the choice you make, general," she said silkily, the warning clear in her striking amber eyes," I will give you until tomorrow noon to make your decision."
The general's mocking smile abruptly vanished from his face," I do not need until tomorrow to reach my decision, small creature," He reached for his long, curved blade that glittered sharply in the dim lights, "Because I decline."
As soon as the last syllable left his mouth the general fell dead to the ground, his neck torn open by the blade that was just in his hands a split second ago. Chaos was set loose in an instant, weapons setting off all at once for the female who had just murdered their commander faster than any human they had seen in their lives. By the time they realized that she wasn't entirely human, it was too late. Soldier after soldier fell before her. They stood no chance against this alien female, who had mysteriously arrived by a Federation shuttle right into the heart of Kronos. After the bodies had been piled away, the female trudged to the now-abandoned Klingon warship. She quickly reached the main console and sent a brief message to the residents of the planet: "Join me or I will show no mercy to your people." Within seconds another message flashed in Klingon against the screen," Who are you? What do you want?"
She smirked, her warm-toned eyes deathly devoid of emotion or heat. "I am Katia, and I seek revenge."