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
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 [...]
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 [...]
Bravo Fleet
