Commander Kaylee Straite has been working non-stop since the Sarek got the order to head to Celos. Even if Captain Straak had not briefed her on the situation there, it's easy to tell that this is a crisis. After all, the warp drive is being pushed so hard that the engineering team is walking around ghostly pale and laughing anxiously at odd moments. You don't do that without serious need.
The door to the science lab opens to admit her Captain, the Vulcan Straak, who walks in with his hands folded behind his back. Not very tall by Vulcan standards, the crew often likes to joke that he must have some Tellarite in his family somewhere. But he is a good officer, and an even better scientist, especially with geology.
"Commander, have you made much progress?" he asks.
"Some, Captain," replies Straite slowly, taking a moment to rub at her temples sleepily. At this rate she is going to need to see the new head doctor, and Straak's new mate, about maybe getting something to put a bit more pep in her step. Anyone who knows Kaylee, of course, would be terrified about the idea of the hyperactive officer on stimulants. "How about you, Captain?"
"Some progress," he replies, taking a seat across the desk. "Most of the techniques that I utilised to capture a transport inhibited base here in the past are still available."
"I saw that as well," agrees Kaylee. "Now, from the looks of the geological layout, Alayo, the smallest of the big three, has a lot of avenues to attack like this. Then Ginadain has-" Kaylee stops to yawn, then blushes. "Sorry, Captain!"
"Please continue, Commander," says Straak.
"R-right." Kaylee clears her throat and checks her notes again. "Ginadain has a few vulnerabilities, but not as many. Can do some good there, however. But Celos City is a wash, they'll need to do it the old fashioned way."
"Nonetheless, I am sure this will do much to turn the balance."
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"Admiral, word just in!" the excitable aide all but shouts as he approaches you. "Alayo has fallen! Their forces collapsed right away when the Sarek started beaming Aeroknights directly under the city!"
You lean back in your chair and grin like a shark. "Good, good."
"The 1st Group at Celos City is making progress as well, but Ginadain is currently still looking at a stalemate with a lot of losses."
You wicked smile slowly fades. Well, it wasn't a silver bullet, but it did earn you a city that you otherwise wouldn't have taken nearly so quickly.
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"What's the situation?" you ask as you walk into the Starfleet Operations mission control room.
Commodore Leah Colt is the Director of the Mission Control Room, one of the most influential positions within Ops. Quite possibly the single calmest woman in the entire Federation. But even her face is pinched with anxiety as she looks up from the sensor operator's console she was leaning over. "We have a report of a single Jaldun, the CDF Ronagot, approaching the edge of our claimed space. We are challenging their approach, and their reply is that with the independence of Celos, we have no recognisable claim to the corridor to Celos."
"Which comes down to a dispute on if you consider Celos independent," you grumble. "We need that world taken. What is the situation there?"
"Ginadain is about to fall; their front lines have been punctured, the Sarek has gotten troops under the city," replies Commodore Colt. "Commodore T'Lorel on the Lexington is using their targeting data to make ultra-precise strikes from orbit."
"And Celos City?"
"The Reconnoitre Bloc has nearly taken the capital building, but for the city itself, the Syndicate forces launched a massive counterattack to throw back the 1st Group assaulting the city proper. Now the Bloc is surrounded and defending grimly with Lexington and Sarek providing orbital support."
A younger voice pipes up, a Lieutenant with a worried expression. "Admiral, there's a new report in. The Ronagot has crossed into Federation space. Their weapons and deflectors are powered down and they have announced they are bearing diplomatic envoys for Celos, the Union ... and the Federation."
You blink at that, and take a step back. This could simply be a ruse to get close. Or it could be an earnest attempt. It is obvious to all concerned that despite the spirited defence of Celos City by the Syndicate, there is nothing that they can do to stop the inevitable. Celos will be liberated before any substantial aid can reach it. One Jaldun against an Excelsior and a Connie with supports is a very lopsided fight. In which case, the Cardassians must recognise that the time has come to talk.
A talk before lasting peace, or the last issuing of demands before war.
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[Celos Campaign Minor Victory - 3 of 4 objectives taken]
[Cardassian declaration delayed - diplomatic envoys sent]