Disclaimer: I don't own Enterprise or it's characters.
A Quartermasters Tale
A/N: Once again, I apologise to Chaucer. But he's dead. So he can't sue me. Oh, and be thankful... I'm not using medieval language.
Here beginneth the Quartermaster's Tale:
They built a ship of light and grace
To race through depths of darkest space
To explore and meet for Earthen glory
But that – I fear's – another story
For while that ship is in this tale
It's mission – were it met or failed
Is not the story laden here
With laughter, and perhaps with tear
'Tis not a tale of officers brave
But many a craven, desperate knave
And the many schemes they will devise
On this vessel they call Enterprise.
