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Part of Bravo Fleet: Nightfall

USS Sirona - USS Aldrin - USS Britannia - USS Io

Ashes and Blood

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Mission Description

Assets of the 4th fleet have been isolated at Risa for several weeks due to the Blackout. Many are now undermanned and in standby whilst they wait for something to change. The Vaadwuar have been secretly putting things into the palace to commence a strike against the planet as a terror act. When the attack comes in the form of a large assault utilising repurposed civilian craft as a cover, the Vaadwuar make use of the weather system to control the planet. Starfleet forces, isolated and alone, must make efforts to retake the system and remove the Vaadwuar control.

About the Mission

Status
In Progress
Total Stories
32
Start Date
04/04/2025
End Date
19/05/2025

6 May 2025

[Britannia] Breathe With Me - pt. 8

USS Sirona: Ashes and Blood

The words came thick and fast in the hubbub of Britannia’s bridge as the crew made their preparations to strike at the vicious-looking command ship that had emerged from the underspace portal. Despite the frequent spine-shaking shudders of the ground beneath their feet, there was a buzz of energy [...]

2 May 2025

[Io] – War never changes

USS Sirona: Ashes and Blood

CAPTAIN’S LOG, Stardate 240204.06: War. War never changes. My great-great grandfather served in the Earth-Romulan War. 2155. He was a MACO—boots on forgotten moons, pulse rifle in hand, fighting a war with no faces, only signatures on long-range sensors. He wondered if he’d ever hold his [...]

1 May 2025

[Aldrin] thgiF eriF - Pt. 2

USS Sirona: Ashes and Blood

“What in the blazes is going on?” Mayvilis looked up and over at her Executive Officer, Lieutenant Commander Benson George, as he announced his entrance with a question and tugged his uniform tunic down some.  “Your guess is as good as mine. Take the tactical station, Commander.” Mayvilis [...]

28 April 2025

[Britannia] Chase the King- pt. 7

USS Sirona: Ashes and Blood

If Lieutenant Commander Bahir could sweat, the onslaught of seemingly never-ending, wholly replaceable and forgettable ships that hounded Britannia as she leapt across Risa’s orbit would be enough to make him as damp as a Selayan oyster. Small mercies kept his palms dry as he allowed his [...]