The independent Romulan world of Rencaris becomes a crossroads for the political future of the Midgard Sector.
All I see are kings and thieves
When all I own is just dust and gold
– ‘Dust and Gold,’ Arrows to Athens
16 January 2025
Endeavour was still measuring every micron of energy pumping into every replicator, so Captain Borodin hosted Valance aboard the Scylla. The last Endeavour had been a Manticore class, and she’d served aboard for four long years as XO. To walk the interior with its crisp metal bulkheads, shining [...]
13 January 2025
‘Bird-of-prey, designation IKS Morinar, B’rel class,’ Logan read from his readouts at tactical in a cool but firm voice. ‘Holding position fifteen thousand kilometres away. Their shields are raised, weapons charged and they’ve locked onto us.’ Going to red alert had immediately [...]
8 January 2025
‘Replicators in your rooms out, too?’ was the grunt with which Caede greeted Lindgren when she came out of her quarters to find him headed for the turbolift. ‘Rosara’s memo says it’s the whole section.’ She forced a shrug. It was an inconvenience, but a reasonable measure for preserving [...]
6 January 2025
Valance swore, breaking the quiet hum of her ready room. Over on the comfortable seating by the windows, Airex looked up from the PADDs he’d strewn across the coffee table, and she grimaced. ‘It goes from bad to worse,’ she explained with a sigh. ‘Thawn says that our power reserves and flow [...]
Bravo Fleet
