Stardate 2260.1435

Just when it was starting to feel like we were moving from exercising caution to being paranoid, we were attacked again. With the shields already being at full power though, we didn't suffer any causalities this time. Even better from our viewpoint, Chekov and Sulu were on duty - those lightning fast mental calculations that kid can make allowed them to fire back and get a piece of our attacker, damaging their craft enough for capture. Turns out that the sector we're in is a home base to a group of raiders. Currently awaiting Starfleet orders.