| Captain Blackbird headed directly for the center chair. Captain Cain took the Chair to the left. Captain Mansel took the one to the right, while General Brungess stood close by.� �Do we have departure clearance?� Captain Blackbird asked, trying to get comfortable in the chair. Cain nodded. �Just received it, sir.� �Clear all moorings, Commander.� �Moorings cleared, sir.� �Fly us out.� The Stealthlon-B glided out; unaware by anyone on duty at Starbase 1 that the UNSF�s newest ship had just been stolen. |