PNN Transcript of the Williams Sector
Guests: Krant
Originally Broadcast August 8, 2403, Stardate 81601.54

Main Studio [CCV William Randolph Hearst CIC-45841]
This is a moderate-sized filming studio fitted into what appears to have been a holosuite. An array of lighting, sound, and holovideo recording equipment are positioned here for recording broadcasts. The default yellow grid is visible from the backstage angle, although the camera view is a stylish news anchor desk in front of a lovely space backdrop.

You see Camera here.
Vice-President Krant is here.
Obvious exits:

Ms. Panny suggested I start a journal as a writing project for school. I'm not super thrilled about it. What kind of things do people write about anymore? It seems archaic.

The lockdown of the Kingdom of Eden and the fact that I seem to be locked out of all of the "fun" areas of the station anymore is really starting to get boring. One can only ride the roller coaster so many times.

I am almost completely positive this isn't going well. I suppose the level of reluctantance was to be expected: why let yet another member world slip out of the Alliance? And, I suppose the verbal lashing I got from the Angelite was also to be expected: I can hardly say I have a good relationship with my native planet. Then again, does any man have a good relationship with Angel One?

*sigh*

"Computer, begin recording."

"You know what really chaps my ass?" This Bajoran seems to be in a rather foul mood. More foul than normal. "The fact that we're sitting out here doing who knows what with who knows who. It's fucking ridiculous, really." A mug full of coffee, steaming from the rim and emblazened with the USS Excalibur logo. "Gimme that," *slurrrp* "This really does fucking suck. No one, other than the Commodore, is allowed to know."

Captain's Log, Stardate 81126.0.

After the hearing tonight in the Chambers of the Galaxy Alliance High Council regarding Beeraxi secession, a Starfleet escort was provided for Senator Pon of Trill who was making her way back to Spacedock from the planet below. During flight, the runabout U.S.S. Alabama suffered a propulsion systems failure and began to lose attitude control. The runabout fell into the atmosphere of Earth before attitude control was regained. Then, after stabilizing the ship and heading back towards Spacedock, control was once again lost and the runabout collided with Spacedock. The runabout suffered serious damage, but Spacedock was unharmed.

Captain's Log, Stardate 79677.62.

USS Kyuushu remains docked at Deep Space 9. Originally, we traveled here so that the Chancellor could personally inspect the repairs to the station. However, since our arrival a Cardassian delegation has arrived, and I believe the Chancellor is content to stay in close proximity to the Minister of State until the situation with the Cardassian government is sufficiently settled.

I am using this opportunity to meet with several key officers from Deep Space 9 about the repairs to the station and current sector activities on behalf of the Chancellor.

Captain's Log, Stardate: 79360.8

His Eminence, Kai Lishan, contacted the Akagi from Milan Station and requested transport back to Bajor. Lieutenant Danek, Lieutenant (JG) Elric and Second Lieutenant Trinton were sent with the USS Rio Grande to escort the Kai back to Bajor. During what should have been a routine circumstance, His Eminence took ill from first accounts. On further detail, it was clear that a mysterious anaphylaxis combined with cardiac issues ailed him.

Well I settled into the Kingdom of Eden with first meeting Princess Ambrosia. A lovely girl whom I gave a Bajoran story statuette. Then I had the chance to meet with Count Trex Trasera, a male Angelite and the father of Ambrosia. I tolerated his height and lineage, being of my species but the lower class.

I am grateful he didn't begrudge me, however and gave me employment as a physician in the Division of Sciences.

I have yet to meet the rest of my colleagues and supervisors. I am assigned to the CCV Scientia II which means I have yet to move again to that spaceship.

"Computer, begin recording"

An image flickers to life and Ael'Ihhuein is sitting in her personal quarters aboard the Defiant. She's wearing her night clothing, which consists of a silvery coloured satin gown with emerald lining. She has a slightly saddened affect to her as she looks down into a wine glass filled with a bluish coloured fizzy liquid. Her eyes move forward and her voice finally begins to speak after she lets out a soft sigh.

Captain's Log, Stardate 79235.1.

After delivering Chancellor L'vralus to Station Alcatraz where he is meeting with key civilian political and economic leaders from Beerax, USS Jean-Luc Picard was returned to its permanent berth at Spacedock where she currently remains on stand-by status. Afterwards, I was treated to a tour of USS Kyuushu NCC-90004, which I am slated to command once final testing has been completed. I was also given the privilege of inspecting USS Ariake, the yacht that will be attached to Kyuushu upon her completion.