The battle rages on before them. Quite a sight, honestly. The Borgaan seem to be giving the Celestials a run for their money, but the Order gains back the upper hand when Admiral Kenzington's battlegroup warps in.
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He pulls a beer from the cooler next to him, propping his legs up on the console and taking a sip of the beer, watching the fight.
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[i]"Constitution to the Picard, regroup at station Wolf 359."[/i]
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"Mind if we tag along with you?" Python puts his beer down and gets on comms.