Journey of the USS FRINGE

A female voice said, "Of course. Yes we plan to be back after 2 months. Yes see you then." She ended the call, and stood up. She was about 5'5, had blonde short hair, brown eyes and a decent ass. She was the captain of the Fringe. The Fringe is a space ship in the second trial of long term exploration. The first test phase found a host of issues that needed to be fixed and this ship was about to try and prove that long term exploration was possible. The captain intended to prove that in the coming voyage.

She walked to the door in her readyroom, sliding it open she walked to the bridge.

"Captain on bridge." Said the second in command. He was a man in his mid 30s, he had short black hair and a slight Irish accent.

"Thank you," The captain said as she walked into the center of the bridge. One of the other officers couldn't help and think about the captain sucking his dick for a second.

"Open coms to the ship," She waited for the signal from the comm station and continued, " I am captain, Bell Olo, I am pleased to embark on this mission, it may only be a test run but one day I hope to captain this ship again on a longer journey. So lets make sure that happens and do our best out here for the next two months. " She said and sat down in the captains chair.

She looked over the bridge, somewhat utilitarian, well lit, a bit too blue for her liking though.

"Clear the station and engage Mark 3 when ready." Bell commanded.