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"The Pit" - Fan Fiction, Anyone?
A refit Defiant-Class vessel, the Anarchy, is assigned to what ended-up being euphemistically labelled as "The Pit", for obvious reasons. Starfleet's post Nemesis last-resort.
Run by a batch of disillusioned, glory-deprived, drunkard Klingons that either don't know or don't care about the Khitomer Accords or the newly appointed Ambassador Worf & Chancellor Martok.
The discipline problems of the Alpha Quadrant Alliance have each been singled out for demotion for a variety of reasons, (personal hygiene, sexist braggers, or insubordination, among their issues,) by their superiors, & shunted to the Klingon junkyard without being told very much about the details of their new duty position until its too late to back out.
The old science vessel assigned to the station to perform rudimentary bureaucratic tasks between The Pit & Kronos, is a dangerously neglected old rustbucket that's currently barely capable of reaching full-impulse by the time it reaches the perimeter of the solar system.
They hunger to be true warriors despite their embarrassing lot in life.
The Senior Klingons often endeavour to leave the Borg alone in the hopes they'll reciprocate when the occasional Cube shows up to liberate raw materials & components from their stock.
The S.C.E. Team assigned to this hayseed civilization has its work cut out for them.