The red lights stated to flash violently. Over the sirens, the captain called to his crew.
“Attention all crew members of Starship 2200, this is Captian Jackson speaking. We are under attack. Prepare for battle stations and secure the bridge.”
The crew ran to prepare the ship for an inevitable battle. No one knew who was shooting at them. A cloaking device was shrouding the vessal from detection on radar. The ship was hit again and smoke started to fill the bridge. Starship 2200 was helpless to its masked advisary.