The turbo lift doors whooshed open after a few seconds onto the main computer and life support section in the main hammer of the command module, from there they made their way to the command elevator and onto the main bridge, as the bridge came into view the three the two Klingon's were surprised.

"You've changed the layout"

"Yes something of my own design"

The bridge layout was vastly different from the standard, what was once the commander's chair was now the navigation and flight control systems off to the left was the operations console with the communication console on the right, the commander's chair now sat in the centre of the bridge with a large table placed horizontally behind it, the sensor operations and tactical systems sat at the very back of the bridge where the sensor and tactical information would be displayed and mirrored onto the table.

Jon and the two Klingons following walked to the table, he activated the large console and just as he did he felt a tap on the shoulder it was Mr Daniels.

"here you go boss," he said handing Jon a flack vest helmet and protective eyewear then finally a helmet in the style of the german stahlhelm.

"thankyou, Daniels," he said as he donned the flak vest helmet and eyewear "now do we have a trail"

"aye boss," he said as he entered in the sensor information, the screen on the table blinked and then showed the tactical screen with a blue line, Jon then entered in several commands and the table suddenly blinked again and a holographic display of the solar system with the ship as the focal point at the center appeared before them "it's here" he said pointing at the blue path that leads out of the system and towards the heart of the empire "from the angle of the exhaust and the map we have of the empire I believe it's heading towards Romulan space passing through this section of Klingon territory"

"That is Duras Territory," said Kor

"indeed," said Koloth agreeing

Jon turned to the communications officer

"have you tried to reach Klingon Imperial Fleet command"

"Aye sir we have been unsuccessful"

"jamming"

"no sir, well at least not from this system but the main hub of the Klingon subspace network in this sector passes through the central hub in, Duras?" the older Klingon Kor nodded, "Duras control space"

"so the blockage is happening there"

"I believe so sir"

"shit!" Jon cursed I can't detour to another node because we will lose the contact completely he turned to the head of the bridge and called out "Helm get us after the contact at best speed, inform engineering that we are going to need everything they can give us" he turned back to his comm. officer "tell Lars he is to head to Qo'nos at full speed and inform the Klingons of what is happening"

"Daniels," he said turning to the man

"no need I'll be in engineering keeping this old girl afloat," he said heading for the lift

"I'm sorry Koloth but it appears that we shall be late getting you to Qo'nos after all" the old warrior laughed

"I can't think of a more worth detour Captain" Kor smiled showing off his fangs

"It'll be just like old times Koloth if only Kang was here ah" he chuckled "come let us sharpen our bat'leth's once again" he chuckled again as he grasped his old friend by the shoulders "we may yet have more songs in us" he headed for the lift

"I haven't seen you this chipper since Klach D'Kel Bracht" he smiled as he followed his friend "I too feel young again," he said as the two stood on the lift and it activated the two then sank into the floor with the bulkhead irising closed as the last of their curly mains disappeared beneath it.