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
23 January 2025
Valance rubbed her temples as her yeoman swished through the holographic displays boasting the delights of Rencaris, bright pictures dominating the compact ready room. ‘…what about the Varal Moon Gardens?’ Ensign Hargreaves said, eyebrows raised like she was testing toys on a child and [...]
19 January 2025
‘It would be best,’ said Valance to the image of Captain Borodin on Endeavour’s bridge viewscreen, ‘if you and the Scylla remained at a distance on our approach.’ ‘I agree,’ conceded Borodin with visible reluctance, ‘but we’ll hold position. If Rencaris or the Klingons start [...]
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 [...]
Bravo Fleet
