Scott McMasters walked down the long hall. He had just earned his captain degree a few weeks before. He was hoping to go off and take after his father and try to defete the Alpha-Kwadron. But succed.
He walked into the Grand Council room. He stoped and stood before the high council members.
"You have done very well on your Captain Exam," The one said. "We feel you have the skills to run a team of your own." "We have selected a few of our best members," another said. They told him were to find the ship he will be commanding.

When Scott got on the ship, he walked to the commanding area. As he approched it, he heard to men fighting. Turned out to be two 17 year olds who looked identical.
"I want to be head commander!" one yelled.
"Your too stupid to be head commander!" the other yelled, pushing the other one by his shoulders. No one seemed to realized Scott standing in the doorway.
An average female alien with sharp red hair steped in before the fight got too out of hand.
"Well that almost turned out horrible. First day, too!" Scott said, walking into the room where everyone could see him better.
"He started it!" the one twin said, pointing to the other.
"Did not!" The other said.
"How about this - you're both head commander," Scott said. The twins shrugged.
"Sure, why not," they said in unison.
"Everyone, my name is Scott McMasters. Obviously, I am your new captain. If you have any questions about anything, feel free to ask," Scott said. One after another, they all introduced them selves.
There were the twins, Tom and Larse, who were average height. Then there was Algore, the one who had broke up the fight, who was quite tall. Kulacki, who was old and very short; Breandon, who was taller, and very pretty; Starfighter, A.K.A. Star, who was amazingly tall at the height of 6'3 for her youngish age, and her eyes sparkled with curiousity ; And last but not least, Beckie-Lynn, who was as old as Larse and Tom, but much quieter and felt alot more safer to be around. She also had the eyes of curiosity, but hers seemed much softer with a tinge of annoyance from the the twins. In her hands were her tools of 'healing or destruction' she called them. The twins poked her in the arm. She looked at them, then walked to the lab (Shes the doctor, so she walked into the doctor lab). "Well, shes a bundle of joy," Larse said. "She's just more muture, that's all," Kulacki said in his rough voice. "But thats what we need for children on this team." He eyed the twins and they backed up alittle bit. Kulacki laughed.
"Well, get settled and say your last goodbyes to this planet 'cause we leave tomorrow," Scott said.

As Scott layed in bed that night, he thought of his successfullness. He got through his scool years, became a captain, and is going into space with a team he can call his own.  He rolled over and fell asleep.