... but something happened. As soon as the
Chimera went into warp, it dropped out of warp before an alien ship:
"What the hell is that?" someone asked.
"Sir," Science said, "That thing is keeping us from going to warp - it's putting up a warp inhibitor field."
"And we flew right into it," Jason growled. "Great. Just what I need.
More complications. Hailing frequencies."
"Open, sir," Comms responded.
"This is Commander Priznat of the starship
Chimera to unidentified alien ship - Stand down and power down your warp inhibitor field. If you do not comply, we will use deadly force," Jason demanded. Moments later, they got a response in the form of Jason's message being played back to them garbled in static.
"Are these guys retarded?" one of the younger crewmen asked sarcastically. Truthfully, Jason was wondering that himself; what was the point of playing back his own message?
Unexpectedly, the warp inhibitor field vanished, and the alien ship warped away, but in it's place, a Romulan D'Derridex-class Warbird de-cloaked. "Ugh, these guys never learn," Jason groaned.
"Sir, the Romulan ship is hailing us," Comms proclaimed. Jason nodded, and the officer patched the message through. Immediately, a clearly-arrogant Romulan could be heard as he said,
"So the Elachi were right - there are pitiful ships attempting to escape from Virinat. When will you lesser minds learn that you cannot run from the Tal Shiar?" Jason frowned. He knew this voice.