"I sit on Parliament.. the governing body... we'll see... I'll rule this galaxy." He then turned a corner and walked off.

Elanna Torres opened her eyes after what seemed like an eternity. She didn't remember how she got here, and she didn't seem to know where she was at, drifting in an infinite void. She ran her hands on her body, the polished leather of her sam browne, and the sleek casing of her disruptor. She reached into a leather pouch, and clicked on a small LED flashlight, shining it into the void.

/say I was on my ship, before I wound up here.

Resting almost precariously atop a mountain, was a strange metal hulk, appearing to have been sundered cleanly from something else. Plumes of smoke, and flame occasionally flared up from the strange, almost iridescent grey hull. It had fallen from the sky with a loud crash, and this was it's final resting place.

There were few markings on the metal hulk, in a language that was alien, blocky writing emblazoned under a large emblem that was as charred as the rest of the hulk. The image on the plaque was of some kind of bird.

A patriotic fanfare blares through the square, the large telescreens began to show the imposing visage of Big Brother, staring down at the assembled crowd.