As you walk down the corridor you note the beautiful murals of ships of all race, era, class and faction slugging it out. Some depict overwhelming defeat, others bloody stalemate.

As you enter the office, you get the impression that some kind of war is being waged. There are tables, with holograms of ships and fleets battling. Worlds being taken or lost. As you listent to the din, you realize the people at each table are not Admirals and Advisers, but salesmen and clients.

You head to a table, passing an Asgard commanding a fleet of Defiant cruisers firing Turbolasers and Vorlon Lightning guns. You selesct your version of capital ship, enter in any differences, and add some weapons. After a few skermishes with varying enemies another Asgard approaches you. "How can I help you today?"