BoP MKIV

Variant version Klingon Bird of Prey (MkIV) - non cannon

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With a blinding flash of light the twin disruptors fired before the ship was fully out of cloak. The smallest of the three vessels detonated violently as the disruptor blasts struck its unshielded hull. In a blink there was but floating debris, silently radiating from the empty space where once the Cardassian ship had been. Again the heavy disruptors fired, bristling energy erupting from the Bird of Prey, a quick succession of linked discharges destroying the other Cardassian escort despite having hastily raised it’s shield as the Klingon vessel strafed the formation.
The display was one of overwhelming power - as Khagg wished it – ensuring the enemies of his people would get a good look at the new pride of the Klingon fleet. If the commander aboard the Cardassian flagship was impressed he showed it with a flurry if phaser fire all of which traversed half the dangerously short distance between the two ships only to disappear into nothingness where their tangents met with the Klingon’s shields. Khagg could have returned fire; the new phaser banks allowing for a fully spheroid targeting aperture unlike that of the previous Bird of Prey. “Ha!” he roared, his arms draped wide across his command seat like the God of thunder upon his throne, a smile promising death or glory wide upon his face, “re-cloak, course: two-eight-five mark six, bring us around for another run!” Balling his fist and tensing the rippling muscles of his lower arm, Khagg whispered a curse into the cosmos: “Today is a good day for Cardassia to die!”