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
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 [...]
4 January 2025
‘Finally. What’s a guy gotta do to get your attention around here?’ Nate Beckett knew this came out more as a whine than a witticism, but was in too much pain to muster some discipline and salvage his dignity. ‘Have an emergent medical issue, or arrive before Sickbay must contend with [...]
2 January 2025
If one could strike gold on a mission of stellar surveys, studying the Mesea Storm was more like striking copper. Such were the metallic hues the swirling plasma storm cast through the windows of the Round Table, Endeavour’s officers’ lounge given a cheap gilding at this late hour. Kharth’s [...]
Bravo Fleet
