Today was my last day attending High School it was also the day where I got my results.

My dream has always been to follow both my mother and father, they were both officer's of Starfleet. So growing up I had go look after myself. I also decided if I got the results that I needed I will not use their positions to help me.

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The walk to School was quiet short and my nerves were running wild the whole time, I was currently standing in front of my classrooms door bringing up the courage to walk in and get my results.

"Fuck it, I might aswell get it out of the way." I muttered as I opened the door and walked in.

The teacher looked up from her computer and smiled at me, "Hey Corna, I just sent you your results. I thought you wouldn't be in because of what just happened to both your parents."

The awkward smile on my face dropped and a worried expression appeared, "What do you mean miss?"

"Oh, they haven't been to tell you yet. I think it is better for them to explain it to you." Miss Yang replied.

I couldn't bare to wait for any answers so I pulled up the contact info and tried calling them. However the call will always disconnect saying that they were unreachable.

I decided to go home and wait for news, however as soon as I reached the front door to my apartment there were 3 starfleet officers dressed in black and for some reason it suddenly hit me.

"Hi, is there something I can help you three with?" I asked while walking towards them.

"Yes, maybe you could we are looking for Corna James." The officer in the middle replied.

"Well then, he is standing right in front of you. What can I do for you." I questioned.

"Ah, do you mind if we take this inside your apartment?" He asked nicely.

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It had been several Months since I had found out that my parents were killed by the Klingon. From that day forward I pulled myself away from society and started training.

I started to learn Martial Arts, Tactics, weaponship and multiple languages. I also started to go to the gym to get in a fitter shape.

[If your wondering where I got all the money to live several months and still train. It was what my parents had saved and what the federation payed out for their deaths.]

I currently had no finish line, however I knew that I had to get back within society so I decide to go out tonight and see what will happen.

I arrived at a Bar called 'Soho' this was a very popular bar.

Walking in the bar I could see how busy it was, I walked up to the counter and waited for service. However they payed no attention so I raised my voice and asked "Hey can I get a beer?" the barwomen looked at me and smiled and said "Just in a sec."

I saw she was serving a federation recruit so I decided to wait until I saw one of the people hanging around that group was a Klingon and I scoffed very loudly so they would hear me.

The barwomen quickly gave me my beer and I payed. I took a sip and there was a voice behind me "No John dont, the academy can suspend you."

Hearing this voice I turn around and see a guy walking over to me, he was the recruit who got served before me and asked me "What is your problem?"

"I dont have one except your friends with him." I replied as I pointed to the klingon.

He looked at me and said "I'd leave this bar if I was you."

There was no way I was going to back down from a challenge.

"Nah, I think I am going to sit here and finish a couple more beers. Thanks for the advice though." I replied while taking another sip of my beer.

He then suddenly threw a punch towards me which I easily deflected. I threw out my hand and poked a pressure point on his neck. He immediately hit the ground.

Seeing their friend hit the floor they all rushed over and surrounded me. I just smiled and said come on.

They rushed at me from all sides, I kicked out as hard and quickly as I could.

3 opponents quickly went flying, I only had 2 left. I directly punched them both in the face.

Sitting back down and enjoying the last of my beer. The federation police squad, came rushing through the door and put all the recruits into cuffs. I still sat there looking at them and that was when Fleet Admiral Willow walked through the door.

She was the youngest Fleet Admiral, She was amazing in tactics and she ran Starfleet amazingly. She was blonde, she had a nice figure and most importantly she was only 25.