Captain Alex stepped onto the bridge, the expanse lit by the crimson glow of battle-stations. The Commander stood at the tactical station, his hands moving across cracked displays that flickered with distorted readings.
The Lieutenant reported from the helm, his voice tense as the ship trembled beneath incoming fire. The Ensign glanced back from the sensor station, eyes wide at the mass of signatures closing in from every vector. He tightened his grip on the rail, knowing this fight would be won in blood or not at all...
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