[h1][center]The Glasgow[/center][/h1]

The battle had been something great, and the group had learned quite a great deal about their enemy in combat. But when the time came to leave, Travis couldn't help but feel that if they had more time to fight off the enemy, they might be able to scavenge the battlefield but these new enemies were more than enough trouble. So when the Daedalus made it's jump, The Glasgow was right on her ass. When they exit the mists, and the rest of the fleet caught up at their various speeds. With Sarah, and the rest of her team who had helped the assault on the bridge, returned the crew had felt a wave of relief, and for the first time in a while things felt normal again, if you ignored the numerous ships from different universes that was. 

For days the other vessels had come, and gone doing various chores, and assignments. The Glasgow could really only watch them go, as it had no way to travel this galaxy without the aid of others. So it had contented itself with patrolling the edge of the system, and staying alert. The command crew spent this time planning on their next moves, the military portion of this crew spent it's time training. They had lost only a minimal amount of marines on the raid, but this instilled in them the need to keep fighting. The tech crews had spent their time pouring over the data their infiltrators had gotten from the imperial vessel, and their engine room. As the days wore on, they were approached several times to pay taxes to the coalition in the area, but The Glasgow refused. Until the day came where they got their hyper drive. 

The installation had been rough, and interfacing two different techs had been difficult, even with help from the engineering crews of The Resurgence. But with a little bit of intelligence, and some grit they had even gotten their omni-tools to interface with the technology of this universe. With their new hyperdrive in, and their omni-tools able to interface. The Glasgow left the mists for the first time, dropping off their best infiltrators, and operatives in plain clothes. Their mission would be to find out whatever they could not only about this universe, but about the big players in it. With that mission underway, The Glasgow would return to the mists, and wait.