This story is based upon the Star Trek films.
It was a 23rd century and a ship from the Federation of Planets, called the USS Berk, was wandering the depths of space. Inside were accommodation of human and aliens all working together as a fighting force.
The Federation of Planets was a multi species organisation dedicated to spread goodwill and peace across space. They were formed when humans invented star travel and encountered the dragkains from Dragkon.
Inside everyone was highly trained and each one of them were wearing different suits of black, green, blue, yellow and red, each one detonating a rule on the ship. Once in black symbolised military, green symbolised tech experts such as engineers, blue was given to science teams, yellow were medics and red symbolised the ship's captain.
The captain was a bold headed human and had just entered the bridge. He looked his first officer, who was a very broad man with red hair and wore a black uniform.
The USS Berk had been sent to investigate a strange space phenomena. From the best they could tell it was like some sort of lightning storm, but in space that had to be an impossibility.
"Captain on deck!" he saluted.
"At ease. What the situation, Stoick?" he asked sitting down in his chair.
"We've approached the anomaly, sir," said a science officer. "The readings don't make sense it's like we're witnessing a lightning storm."
"That's impossible," said the captain. "When the deeps of space."
"I know, that's what has me confused."
"Sir, Starfleet Bases is contacting us," the communications officer, who wore a green uniform.
"But them through," said the captain.
Suddenly appearing on the screen was an admiral in a red uniform. "Captain Sven, we've received your telemetry data. Are you sure your readings are correct?"
Sven looked at a science officer, who nodded. "Lieutenant Olaf, is positive, Admiral."
"Sir, something coming out of the storm," said Stoick.
"Polarise the viewscreen and maintain a channel to Starfleet," he ordered. He then turned to the Admiral.
"Could whatever this is be of Klingon origin?" the Admiral asked.
"Captain, we have a visual," said Stoick.
"Negative, air," said Captain Sven.
Stoick looked at Captain Sven. "Captain, are you seeing this?"
Emerging from the lightning storm was some sort of strange ship. It looked like a spider with its legs pointing outwards, but with many more of them and as if they were razor sharp.
"Odin's beard," he gasped.
Soon the entire ship emerged from a lightning storm and it had to be a thousand times the size of the Berk.
"I have a reading," said a technical officer. "They've blocked weapons on us!"
"Red alert!" the captain ordered.
A military officer was working on the controls. "Torpedoes locked on us at 320 degrees, mark 2."
"Admiral, if you can send some help it would be much appreciated," said Captain Sven.
"The nearest ship is half an hour away," said the admiral. "There's been rooted to…"
Suddenly the screen vanished.
"What happened?" Captain Sven demanded.
"We're being jammed, sir," said the communications officer. "And trying to bypass it, but if unlike anything I've ever seen."
"Sir, torpedoes incoming!" the military officer yelled.
"Aim weapons!"
The unknown ship them fired several torpedoes straight towards them and despite the brave attempts to fight them off with phasers a majority of the torpedo struck the ship.
"Fire all phasers!" Captain Sven ordered. "Damage report, Gobber!"
"Transport drive's been knocked out!" said Gobber, who wore a green uniform. "Never seen anything like it. Weapons off-line. Main power thirty-eight percent."
"They're firing again!" the military officer yelled.
"All power to forward shields!" Captain Sven ordered.
The unknown ship torpedoes again and they barely had enough time to get that shields up. Unfortunately, it still caused massive amount of damage to the hull in other sections causing a few people to be spaced.
"Atmospheric stabilisation has been lost."
"Were are shield even up?"
"Oxygen failing, deck 7 to 13. We have confirmed casualties, sir."
"Shields eleven percent and dropping."
"All the remaining power to forward shields," Captain Sven ordered. "Prepare shuttles for evacuation."
Suddenly appearing on their viewscreen was an image of a drakenain. A drakenain would distant cousins to the dragkains and not very friendly. They were reptilian species that resembles dragons in all human mythology. They normally resided deep within their own borders and they were less than friendly to Federation ships.
"Hello," he said. "My commander requests the presence of your Captain in order to negotiate a ceasefire. You will come aboard our ship via shuttlecraft. Your refusal would be unwise."
The screen then vanished and everyone turned to look at Captain Sven. He then turned to Stoick. "Stoick, with me."
Stoick followed him as they made their way towards the transporter.
"Sir, you can't be serious," said Stoick. "They'll kill you and the rest of the ship."
"You and I both know we can't beat him them conventionally," said Captain Sven. "We have no reinforcements and we are faced with an unknown ship with massive firepower. In short we can't win this, but what I can do is give you a chance to evacuate the crew. If you don't hear from me for fifteen minutes you evacuate the crew."
"What about you?" Stoick asked.
"I'll be dead the moment land on that ship, but I can buy you time so you can get people onto the evac shuttles," said Captain Sven. "Using autopilot too to cover the evac shuttles."
He then opens the transporter doors. Stoick saluted. "Aye, Captain."
"Your Captain now, Stoick Haddock."
The transporter doors then close and Stoick knew that was the last time he would ever see the Captain again. He then made his way back to the bridge to get the evac assembled.
Captain Sven soon reached the shuttle bay and saw people running around trying to fix the damage that causing the last fight.
Gobber then ran up to him. Gobber was a bald-headed man with a blonde rope like moustache. He also had a mechanical right leg and left arm, but no one asked how he lost them.
"I have an unmanned shuttle waiting for you, sir," he said leading him towards one of the shuttles.
"Good, Gobber," Captain Sven nodded. "Stoick will be starting the evacuation soon, gather your people and make sure those shuttles are operational."
Gobber then saluted. "It's been an honour, sir."
Captain Sven saluted. "The feeling is mutual, Gobber Belchson."
Captain Sven then entered the shuttle and began to fly out of the docking bay and towards the unknown drakenain ship. As he flew down close down the large tendrils attached to the ship the docking bay open, which was in the centre of the ship, and he flew into it.
Stoick was sitting in the captain's chair while the medical officer, who wore a yellow coat, pulled up the health scans of Captain Sven.
"His heart rate's elevated," said the medical officer.
"He's afraid," said Stoick. He then reached for the comm. "Gobber, how do those shuttles look?"
"Pretty banged up, but I tackled worse," said Gobber. "Some of my team working on the weapons and shields."
"Keep me posted, but get ready to move when I give the word," Stoick order.
"Aye, and Stoick," said Gobber. "I knew you would make Captain someday."
Stoick chuckled. "If we get out of this alive buy I'll buy you a drink."
"Sounds good."
Stoick then turned the communications officer. "Start the evacuation."
"Shouldn't we wait sir?" she asked.
"I have a feeling that this ceasefire is going to end shortly," said Stoick.
Captain Sven was being led by several drakenain to the bridge. Judging by the workings of the ship it didn't look like a military vessel, though that was hard to believe. He also wondered how the drakenain got this kind of tech and appeared out of nowhere.
He was soon brought to a black scaled drakenain with purple markings and razor sharp teeth. He just sat there on his share scratching his chin with his claws. He assumed that this was the captain.
Suddenly the drakenain, who spoke to him earlier produced a holographic image of an unknown ship in front of him. Now the Sven had a better look, he noticed that this drakenain had spikes sticking out of his head and had a forked tongue.
"Look at the ship," said the drakenain. "Are you familiar with this craft?"
"Who is your commander?" Sven demanded. He then looked at the drakenain sitting in the chair. "Is that him?"
"I will speak for Captain Deathclaw."
Sven then looked at the drakenain. "Then ask Captain Deathclaw what gives him the right to attack a Federation vessel.
The drakenain looked at Deathclaw, who nodded. The drakenain showed another holographic image of a very old dragkain, whose scales were completely black and the like the rest of his people he had no fangs.
"Do you know the location of General Toothless?" drakenain asked.
Sven frowned. "I'm unfamiliar with General Toothless."
"What is the current Stardate?"
The drakenain stared at them. "Statdate?" He thought that they were kidding, the seriousness on their faced told him different. "223304." He looked at all of them. "Where are you from?"
Deathclaw grabbed his staff and a sharp blade appeared on its end. Sven knew what was going to happen next and just stood there as Deathclaw charge at him with his staff raised.
On the Berk, the crew just witnessed Captain Sven's vitals been terminated. They knew at once that he was dead and seconds later the unknown ship began to fire at them again.
"Sir, they're locked on our signal," said a military officer. "They're launching again!"
"Begin evasive manoeuvres!" Stoick ordered. "Put everything we've got into the thrusters and counter-attack!"
The ship fired all its phases as it began its manoeuvring sequence. Unfortunately, it had very little effect to deal with the unknown ship which weapons were far more powerful. There were several explosions and Stoick saw most of the people on the bridge being hit by them.
Stoick reached for the comm. "Gobber, tell me those shuttles operational?"
"They're a okay, but I don't how much punishment this old bird can take!" Gobber yelled meeting point radio.
"The evacuation process, but I want you on the shuttle with my Valka, I need someone I can trust helm," said Stoick.
"Shuttle 37 as the best medical equipment of all of them," said Gobber.
"Then get down there!" Stoick ordered. He then turned to the communications officer. "Patch a channelled through the entire ship, I'm initiating General Order 13!"
"Yes, sir," said the communications officer, pressing a few buttons on his console. "Everyone can hear you, sir."
"All decks, this is the Captain speaking," said Stoick. "Evacuate the ship immediately. Get your designated shuttlecraft. Repeat. Evacuate…"
Exiting from the med bay was a heavily pregnant woman with auburn hair. She was being escorted out by several medics in a wheelchair.
"That's Stoick's voice," she said panting. "What's happening?"
"We'll dealer in the shuffle. Go!" said the nurse.
The woman looked at her belly. "You certainly have timing, little one," she panted.
They got into the elevator and the nurse gave her a communicator so that she could contact her husband on the bridge.
"Stoick," she said.
"You're okay," he breathed as he watched the latter personnel leave the bridge. "Thank, Thor. I have medical shuttle 37 standing by. Get to it now. Can you do that?"
"Yes," she said.
"Everything's going to be okay, Valka," Stoick assured. "I'll be with you as soon as I can get the autopilot online. Gobber is already at the shuttle and he'll get you to safety."
"Stoick, it's coming," said Valka clutching her belly. "Our baby, it's coming now."
"But it wasn't due for another month?" said Stoick.
"Well, it seems to be eager to get out," said Valka.
"I'm on my way," said Stoick.
Stoick then reached for the controls began to operate the autopilot to cover their escape.
"Autopilot function has been destroyed," said the computer. "Manual operation only."
Stoick closes eyes, because he knew what he had to do to make sure that everyone escaped, including his wife and his unborn child.
Everyone was running in different directions to get the shuttle bay as fires shot out in random intervals. The medics were running as fast they can towards the shuttle while Valka did her best to remain calm, which wasn't easy considering that her child just kicked very hard.
"That was a big one," she screamed.
"Just keep breathing," said the doctor. "You'll be fine."
"Easy for you to say, do not try to keep a baby in while the ship around it was exploding," said Valka.
"Point taken," said the doctor.
"Over here," said Gobber standing behind a shuffle.
He quickly open the shuttle doors and they all entered inside it. Carefully the medics placed her down on a medical bed while Gobber made his way to the cockpit.
"Gobber, is my Valka onboard?" Stoick asked.
"Yes, she is and she's about to go into labour," said Gobber. "I'm just waiting on you, Stoick."
"I will be joining you, Gobber. You need to leave immediately," said Stoick.
Gobber looked up and looked back at Valka. "Stoick you can't asked me too…"
"That an order, Gobber," said Stoick.
Gobber closes eyes. "You still owe me a drink."
"I'll make sure the bars empty in Valhalla," said Stoick. "Now go!"
"Good hunting," said Gobber as he activated the engines.
Valka heard the engines and looked at Gobber. "Gobber, what are you doing? We can't go yet!"
Gobber closes eyes and can bear to look at Valka as the shuttle took off.
Valka quickly reach for the communicator. "Stoick, what in the name of Hellheim are you doing?"
"Valka, I can't be with you," said Stoick.
Valka looked heartbroken and shook her head. "No."
"This is the only way you'll survive."
Tears flowed down Valka's cheek. "You're still on the ship."
"The autopilot fail, I have to operate the ship manually. If I don't know the shuttles will make it if I don't buy them off," said Stoick.
"Stoick, you can't!" Valka begged.
The nurse then bent down towards. "Valka, I need you to push now."
Valka screens were her just as Gobber launched the shuttle.
Stoick at once fired everything he could at the other torpedoes that were heading straight towards the shuttles. It was like a war zone and some of the shuttles were destroyed before they could escape the range of the unknown ship. Stoick commanded the weapons with precise position destroying the torpedoes that headed straight towards the shuttle that held Valka.
Explosions happened everywhere around him, but he didn't alter because he knew that the lives of 800 people depended on him bending the unknown ship off. He managed to destroy the last of the torpedoes and the shuttles managed to get out of range of the unknown ship just as the weapons went off-line and the shield went critical.
Stoick could see that he was done for, but he wasn't going to go out on a whimper. He activated the fly controls and chart a course straight into the throat of the unknown ship. He heard the stories of the captain going down with his ship and he can believe that old superstition was real. Stoick sat down in the chair and guided the ship to the unknown vessel.
At the same time Valka was giving birth to their child which wasn't easy considering they were practically in a war zone. Gobber held the ship as firmly as he could trying to ignore the screams behind him, because Stoick gave him an important job.
Then suddenly he had the cry of a new-born baby. The nurse then handed Valka the baby to her, it was smaller and lighter than normal due to the fact that it was born prematurely.
"What is it?" Stoick asked.
"It's a boy," said Valka.
Stoick eyes lit up. "A boy? Tell me about him."
Valka eyes teared up. "So small and fragile, don't know if he's going to make."
"Don't talk like that," said Stoick. "I have a feeling that he's going to be the strongest among us. In fact, got the perfect name for him. Hiccup Horrendous Haddock the Third, named after my ancestor who created the first warp drive and he was as tough as they came."
Valka nodded. "Hiccup it is."
"Gobber, can you hear me?" Stoick asked.
"I hear you, Stoick," said Gobber, who too had tears in his eyes.
"I won't be there to look after him, he needs a father figure," said Stoick. "Promise me you'd look out for him."
Gobber nodded. "I promise."
Stoick looked up and saw that he was approaching the unknown ship. "Val, can you hear me?"
"I hear you," Valka cried.
"I love you so much. I love…"
Then there was static and out of the window Valka saw that the Berk had collided with the unknown ship and she cried while cradling her new-born son.
Gobber saw the explosion closes eyes. "Goodbye, old friend."
The unknown ship didn't make a suit against the other shuttles, no doubt Stoick's sacrifice has caused massive damage to the ship. Despite this the shuttles places much difference between them and the ship as possible.