Sinclaire watchs what is goin on as he waits for his moment to strike

Ooc will be off fr about 2 hours. Will be back in a bit.

Sinclaire soon beams down to the planets surface. Into a dusty worn down chamber.

*Sinclaire soon feels a savage blow to his head. and then is out cold. *

*A big humanoid walks over decked out in strange clothing and his attire suggests Shadow forces.*

*: I have him, He almost sprung the trap.

*The Fleet leaves DS61 in mass, the fleet will arrive in 12 hours. *

Sinclair soon wakes up and looks around at his surroundings.

Dashyr: SO we meet again shedai.

Why so surprised?

Surprised no I am not surprised.

Dashyr: Sure you are, You thought those Klingons would honestly kill me or keep me imprisoned? *snorts* Please. They did not last very long and screamed in agony like women. Should I tell you how I did it? How I flayed them alive and put their skins on display along with what was left.

*The Big humanoid arrives with several comrades. *

Urezo: Master the area is secure..

Dashyr: Good stay put Urezo, have your men bring forth that Klingon prisoner.

Hm so naive. My Comrads have accomplished what needed to be done.

Looks at the others around him.

So dashyr you to afraid to face me again yourself

Dashyr: *Laughs* Oh in taking down our pivotal points? Our shield generator? Our mortars? No. They failed.

Not as naive as you are. You forget that we have gotten better at war since the last time we fought your kind and the guardians. It was enlightening.

*The Klingon prisoner is dragged in beaten, bruised, and cut up. *

As you can see this is all that remains of your team.

Klingon: Peta'q

Dashyr: Ah a curious but yet barbaric language. But I have no care for it. Take a look at what I did to his brothers and sisters

*has them look around them at the grizzly scene of gore and skin and skinless corpses. The Klingon shouts out in rage but is taken up by the Big Humanoid in a single hand.*