Fly Me To The Moon
Surak's Razor entered the solar system deeply submerged in subspace, and emerged in the vicinity of Earth's moon. The moon is currently halfway illuminated, as seen from the surface of the Earth, so we brought Surak's Razor down and landed her on the dark side -- this was possible due to the low gravity and lack of atmosphere. Our asteroid hull should make it extremely improbable for us to be detected.
Logically, I had planned for only Lothar to accompany me on this mission. We are fugitives; and if we are unable to clear our name, any who are caught associating with us could also find themselves in serious trouble. This goes quintuply for Khan, as all of his clones can be held responsible for the actions of any one clone. Still, given the stakes involved, Khan insisted on having a clone available to us on Surak's Razor for backup. He will be monitoring us via the subdermal communicator which he implanted in me some time ago.
The Murgatroid has made a "splashy" entrance to the solar system, and is about to attempt to contact Admiral Ross and various members of the Federation Council -- even the President, if at all possible. It will take them some time to work their way up the hierarchy of the bureaucracy, but that will keep Starfleet too busy to look our way. We are now beaming down to Starfleet Headquarters in San Francisco -- Our primary goal is the capture of the imposter Janeway; failing that, to find and preserve whatever incriminating evidence she may have left behind, with which we can clear our names and restore the Murgatroid to its status quo.
Logically, I had planned for only Lothar to accompany me on this mission. We are fugitives; and if we are unable to clear our name, any who are caught associating with us could also find themselves in serious trouble. This goes quintuply for Khan, as all of his clones can be held responsible for the actions of any one clone. Still, given the stakes involved, Khan insisted on having a clone available to us on Surak's Razor for backup. He will be monitoring us via the subdermal communicator which he implanted in me some time ago.
The Murgatroid has made a "splashy" entrance to the solar system, and is about to attempt to contact Admiral Ross and various members of the Federation Council -- even the President, if at all possible. It will take them some time to work their way up the hierarchy of the bureaucracy, but that will keep Starfleet too busy to look our way. We are now beaming down to Starfleet Headquarters in San Francisco -- Our primary goal is the capture of the imposter Janeway; failing that, to find and preserve whatever incriminating evidence she may have left behind, with which we can clear our names and restore the Murgatroid to its status quo.