Once a Great Warship
By Dark Angel
Disclaimer: I don't own Andromeda or her crew. Tribune and all those other peepz do…happy now?
It lies on a distant planet in a lonely corner of the known worlds. Ruins that tell an amazing story. Once a powerful warship, the Andromeda Ascendant is now nothing more but a pile of rubble, a distant memory of the past. But there is no one left who knows what it was really like. There is no one left who knows about the love that the crew had for each other. How they were like a family. There is no one left who knows about the romance that formed between the ship and her captain. There is no one left to tell how these brave people fought and died so that others could keep on living. No one stops to think that if it weren't for the Andromeda and her crew, there would not be peace throughout the galaxies. The crew (yes, even Trance) died long ago in one last great battle. The ship was destroyed. All that is left is a few pieces of metal, lying sad and alone. Once a great warship, the remains of the Andromeda Ascendant will do nothing but collect dust for the rest of time.