RepublicWiki - current_story

a_dish_best_served_cold

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:44+00:00

A Dish Best Served Cold ---------- Location: Personal flier “Aerosprite”, Triangulum system, neutral space Timeframe: Present day Veln t'Gahth stood next to the viewport, staring blankly out at the rotating planet below. Though his boyish Romulan face retained a youthful appearance, his sunken eyes and gaunt complexion betrayed a disturbing amount of stress and tribulation as he ruminated among the tangled paths of his own thoughts. Life transformations are never easy, but so much had happ…

a_grey_day_in_fall

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2021-02-07T21:04:10+00:00

A Grey Day in the Fall ---------- “So, that's the plan.” Kim Roth repeated firmly. Any questions?” It was the typical way that she ended her briefings. An old habit she'd learned from her first cruise on a starship.

a_matter_of_degrees

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:46+00:00

A Matter of Degrees ---------- “Sensors confirm a direct hit, Ma'am.” The affirmation came from Attos Ragnar, Republic's Chief Tactical Officer. He gritted his teeth and glanced again at his repeater screen. “Their weapons and targeting are out, maneuvering

an_old_friend_going_rogue

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:46+00:00

An Old Friend / Going Rogue ---------- ON: ---[Infirmary, DS9]--- ---[Stardate: 58840.4]--- Beep. Beep. The sound of the bio bed echoed in the background; Doctor Bashir did all he could for the young Lieutenant Reia Merrick. 'All we can do now is wait, but for what.' He commented to himself as he sighed heavy over her.

an_old_friend

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:46+00:00

An Old Friend ---------- ON: ---[ USS Aeolus]--- ---[Main Engineering]--- ---[Stardate: 58872.14]--- The doors to main engineering open with Reia approaching the Chief Engineer whom seems quite busy tasking other officers with duties. “A word?” she asks.

and_then_there_were_seven

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:46+00:00

And Then, There There Were Seven ---------- < USS Enterprise, NX-01, Starfleet Museum Ship. In orbit around Sol III 13 months ago.> John Carter looked over his wide-eyed audience and let out a sigh of relief as he saw the elementary school teacher in the back of the re purposed crew rec area give him the `wrap it up' sign.

brass-dodging

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:46+00:00

Brass-Dodging ---------- ON Stratiform clouds hung low in the sky as cool, calm air settled into San Francisco Bay towards dusk. The lack of sunlight permeating the air did not deter the daily activities of the city's inhabitants, as small craft flew to and from buildings along the busy metropolitan skyline. One of the busiest suite of buildings, and composed the largest block of San Francisco's business district, were the labyrinthine facilities that hosted Starfleet Command. High in the tow…

child_of_the_void

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:48+00:00

Child of the Void ---------- “Human beings are fascinating creatures. They anthropomorphize nearly everything they see. This makes them capable of amazing compassion, but it also makes them incredibly dangerous.” -From a floor address by Soosek of Vulcan, March 23rd, 2160. During the debate on the Charter of the United Federation of Planets-

current_story

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2026-03-31T02:48:28+00:00

Current Story The current story for the Starship Republic cooperative writing campaign continues below in descending order of the date-of-publish by the original author. Users are encouraged to add to the table below to create their new entry following the

desperate_times_desperate_measures

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:49+00:00

Desperate Times, Desperate Measures ---------- Location: Deck 6, main sickbay, USS Republic (Luna Class) “The lone survivor of the Fearless attack is Second Engineer's Mate First Class Selook of Vulcan. According to the patient, he was ordered to engineering to facilitate a manual warp core overload so that any sensitive data in the ship's computer core would not fall into the wrong hands. It is my considered medical opinion that Selook passed out from shock and blood loss before he could ca…

duplicity_de_rigueur

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2021-06-14T01:20:25+00:00

Duplicity de Rigueur ---------- ON “Spies can spend anywhere from months to years in the field perfecting a cover only to have it snatched away from them at the last minute during an operation. You can meticulously plan for every circumstance, design elaborate back stories, and bury yourself under layers of bureaucracy, yet nothing will prepare you for the unforeseen chaos brought on by a random element. While normally a useful tool in a pinch, chaos is a double-edged blade that can break y…

everything_new_is_old_again

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:49+00:00

Everything New is Old Again ---------- ON --[Mars Orbit: U.S.S. Republic NCC-81371]-- Looking out of the tall Conference Lounge windows upon the denizens of Utopia Planitia personnel completing their final tasks before certifying the newly-minted Luna-Class Republic fit for active duty, Captain Kimberly Dorian considered the assignment with which she had been tasked. Though it had been over a year since the Orion Remnant attacks which had come to be known as the Stand, virtually the whole o…

executive_decisions

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:46+00:00

Executive Decisions ---------- “I'm sorry? You're going to do what?” The question came from Miranda Bennett, the current Chairman Pro-Tem for the Federation Council, and representative from Sherman's Planet. She acted as the voice and spokesman of the Council and was often included in cabinet level meetings, strictly out of courtesy rather than statute. At least, until now.

fearless_part_1

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:49+00:00

Fearless, Part 1 ---------- It had taken a week - eight days, technically - since their shakedown cruise had been cut short on the orders of Rear Admiral Franklin Glenn of Starbase 157. Eight days spent at high warp testing what scant few systems they could while putting those required for their sustained transit under real-world field stresses that they where not supposed to be exposed to yet. Something their tri-limbed Chief Engineer Ayala had reminded everyone whom would listen - most not…

fearless_part_2

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:49+00:00

Fearless, Part 2 ---------- --[U.S.S. Fearless, Starboard Airlock: Deck 9]-- What little atmosphere remained aboard the former starship was less than one-fourth the level needed to sustain humanoid life. Add to such the fact that the life support systems had either terminated or been rerouted well over two weeks past, and the resulting internal temperature so far as they could scan was all of twenty degrees Kelvin. Which made the cumbersome environmental suits they wore as they stepped thro…

fearless_part_3

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:49+00:00

Fearless, Part 3 ---------- --[Hawk & Cromwell: Deck 12]-- The Excelsior-class was the last vestige of a by-gone era. The elder statesman of Starfleet, she was the last class of vessel still on active duty that could trace her lineage back to the days of James T. Kirk, Hikaru Sulu, John Harrimen and the like. Her designers could never have imagined how successful a class of ship she would become, having become the back-bone of the entire Federation fleet for nearly seventy years. She had s…

fire_on_high

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:49+00:00

Fire On High ---------- The green tell tale stood out on the display, almost daring John Carter to do...something. However, he DID know he was somewhere with breathable atmosphere, and that was a plus. Any other answers, he'd have to find for himself.

from_soup_to_nuts

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:50+00:00

From Soup to Nuts ---------- ON Location: Luna Colony, Sol III It had been twelve months since John Carter's memorial service at Olympus Mons on Mars. Since that time, the crew of the Republic, as well as his former crew from the Freedom Star, came together to give their missing comrade a final farewell. Victor Virtus and Leon Cromwell took John's loss especially hard, as the officer was a friend, confidant, and mentor during a good chunk of their Starfleet career. His loss left a gapi…

game_of_the_new_uss_republic

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:50+00:00

Game of the new USS Republic ---------- On: Tolkath residence, Medara, Betazed Momentarily forgetting his strength, Reittan slammed the PADD down on the table causing the screen to shatter. The house had been serene until Reittan had been given his orders to return to Starfleet. The cracked screen just caused his anger to exponentially increase.

going_rogue

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:50+00:00

Going Rogue ---------- ON: ---[ USS Aeolus]--- ---[Main Engineering]--- ---[Stardate: 58872.14]--- The doors to main engineering open with Reia approaching the Chief Engineer whom seems quite busy tasking other officers with duties. “A word?” she asks.

holograms_tell_no_tales

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2022-12-30T20:44:56+00:00

Holograms Tell No Tales ---------- Location: Cargo Bay 34, Space Station Deep Space Nine, Bajor Sector Timeframe: Present Day As the singular hub of commerce linking the Alpha Quadrant with the Gamma Quadrant, the titanic Cardassian-built space station stood as a testament to combined Federation-Bajoran tenacity over the fourteen years since the discovery of the Bajoran wormhole. Sitting against the black backdrop of space, remarkably absent was the number of Starfleet vessels that us…

hunting_the_fallen

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:50+00:00

Hunting the Fallen ---------- ON: ---[ USS Aeolus]--- ---[Bridge]--- ---[2 Hours Post Take Over]--- The four artists in the plot to take over the ship now stood in the center of the bridge. Orrick appeared to be the most flustered than the others as he made a comment, “Well I’m going to say it if no one else is… This plan has gone to shit.”

in_the_meantime_in-between_time

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:50+00:00

In the Meantime, In-Between Time ---------- In the aftermath of what had come to be known as The Stand, everyone who had ever worn a Starfleet uniform and was physically able, descended on various locations across the Federation, eager to do anything they could. The assistance was sorely needed.

keep_the_home_fires_burning

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:49+00:00

Keep the Home Fires Burning ---------- <116 Telegraph Hill, San Francisco, Pan-American Commonwealth, Sol III. Present Day. > Kim Dorian stepped out of the rapid-transit stop, pausing to shield her eyes from the setting sun sinking beyond the horizon of San Francisco Bay. As she did, she took a moment to assess the city scene before her, something she'd done more and more in the past 16 months since The Stand.

march_to_the_drums

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:46+00:00

March to the Drums ---------- The Cardassian Galor cruiser Ingervolk fell into two distinct pieces as it was bisected by the unrelenting assault of focused solar energy, creating what was the most powerful weapon currently available to man. Only the most advanced metaphasic shielding would have had a chance to blunt the blow of the solar onslaught. Ingervolk had none.

marshmallow_emergency

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2023-03-07T13:23:42+00:00

Marshmallow Emergency ---------- ON Timeframe: Present day (Prime timeline), Stardate 61902.7 (old Earth date: November 26, 2384), 1737 hours shiptime Location: Main engineering, Deck 13, USS Republic (Luna Class), NCC-81371, docked at Space Station Deep Space Four

masters_of_sky_and_stars

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:45+00:00

Masters of Sky and Stars ---------- Zharon looked over John Carter’s shoulder and again sniffed at the air in the cavern that served as the older man’s workshop. There was an acrid whiff of smoke in the air, which reminded the scientist of his own experiments. “And this is going to do what, exactly?” Zharon asked.

meanwhile_in_the_halls_of_justice

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:44+00:00

Meanwhile, in the Halls of Justice... ---------- A polite knock at the door was followed by a slight cough and the sounds of a hasty brushing of vest and sleeves.

nothing_ever_lasts_forever

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2025-03-05T04:36:17+00:00

Nothing Ever Lasts Forever ---------- ON Location: Corridor, Deck 7, Saucer Section, USS Republic (Luna Class), in orbit of Tau Lacertae IX Timeframe: Stardate 62033.7, 0745 hours shiptime Once Leon was swept up in the tsunami of water that flooded deck eight, he took several minutes to find his bearings. Fortunately, he found Drengal

re-emergence_part_1

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2024-11-28T21:59:16+00:00

Re-emergence, Part 1 ---------- ON Location: Asteroid belt “El Mucho Grande Lagrange”, near Cardassian Space Timeframe: Stardate 53423.8 (nine years ago, seven months after the end of the Dominion war) Space was big. It was also very empty. Many cycles had passed since the synthetic lifeform left New Vertiform City. Back then, it took time to communicate to the organics who resided within NCC1701D that it had exceeded its design, and needed to expand to survive.

re-emergence_part_2

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2024-11-28T19:51:40+00:00

Re-emergence, Part 2 ---------- ON Location: Main Bridge, Deck 1, USS Saratoga, NCC-75841 Timeframe: Stardate 53718.5 (nine years ago) The veil of transporter energy faded as Vice Admiral Kostya and Master Chief Jameson materialized on the main operations deck of the Galaxy class starship, their phasers drawn at the ready. Slowly scanning the command deck, they noted that while there was minimal power to several consoles, most were deactivated, and there was no sign of occupancy.

rechristenings

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2026-03-29T20:19:45+00:00

Rechristenings ---------- ON Location: Deck 3, Conference room, the Khera (Keldon class), somewhere in Cardassian space Timeframe: Stardate 54112.5 (eight years ago) Gul Rellim Ekoor circled the table in the dark room, pacing in consternation around a seated man, who calmly sat with his arms crossed. It was a human male in his 40s, fit but not too thin, and a pale complexion that sported pronounced cheekbones. His neatly coifed brown hair was finely groomed if not unremarkable, and a…

reign_of_fire_part_1

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:44+00:00

Reign of Fire, Part 1 ---------- ‘The sky burns!’ ‘Why does the wind hurt?’ ‘The air is KILLING US!’ In the sea of sights, smells, and impressions that made up the tapestry of a flier’s mind, where once there had been familiarity, now there was chaos.

return_from_innocence

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2025-04-12T01:44:53+00:00

Return From Innocence ---------- Location: USS Republic nee Asgard, somewhere in the Delta Quadrant Timeframe: Present Day When the Republic's biological crew of eight emerged from their transporter loops, not only were they reunited with their ninth positronic teammate, Blimpy, but they were relieved to discover that the Borg structural integrity field generators had done their jobs well. Logs showed that the magnetic eddies they encountered while traversing the Geodesic fold would have …

saratoga_in_absentia

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2021-04-24T14:56:40+00:00

Saratoga in absentia ---------- ON Location: Smithsonian Institution (Sully Annex), Virginia, North America, Sol III Timeframe: Present Day For well over four centuries, the Smithsonian Institute has forged scientific inroads into the cultural, anthropological, and biological evolution of Earth, boasting numerous museums, research centers, and zoological gardens across the planet. Originally considered

shadow_of_the_dragon

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:44+00:00

Shadow of the Dragon ---------- ON Location: Risa Timeframe: Present Day White-capped waves crashed along the rocky shoreline of the remote beach at high tide. Out to sea, the bay was absent of activity save that of a few hovering seabirds occasionally diving into the water for a minnow or piece of edible flotsam. On shore, the ocean breeze put into motion palm trees and palmettos in the foreground, and the canopy of a tropical forest ebbed and flowed in the wind, set back behind sand dun…

shadows_of_saratoga

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2021-04-24T15:16:14+00:00

Shadows of Saratoga ---------- ON Location: R/V Nautilus, Pacific Ocean, Earth When visitors think of Earth, most images that come to mind are the towering mountains of the Himalayas, or the dense jungle canopy of the Amazon, or the shiny streamlined metropoles of any one of the densely human-populated areas. Few will ever comprehend the extent of vast stretches of blue saline water reaching from one horizon to the other. Even fewer will seek to immerse themselves in such an environment, …

story_title

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2026-03-23T03:50:46+00:00

“What Price Honor?” Part I: Honor Among Friends John Carter and Leon Cromwell exchanged nervous looks. Then they both turned their attention to Doug Forrest who held up his hands in protest. “Don't look at me.” The Blackshirt said. “I just got here.” With no further fanfare, the trio made the quick journey from the briefing room, through the hatch that opened to the front of Republic's bridge.

the_dawn_s_early_light

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:44+00:00

The Dawn's Early Light ---------- ON Timeframe: Stardate 58844.2 (Three years ago) Location: IRV Darkwing, near Epsilon Draconis, Reman Neutral Zone “You're sure we have to go through the storm?” Charvanek t'Rllaillieu asked, leaning forward in her scout ship's command chair. Strictly speaking of course, the ship wasn't hers, but, for the time being, she was in command. This was another function of the elusive Romulan concept of

the_downward_spiral_part_1

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2023-11-13T17:09:01+00:00

The Downward Spiral, Part 1 ---------- John Carter winced as the annoying but effective buzz of his alarm filled his cabin, and reminded him that 0530 comes whether one wants it to or not.

the_downward_spiral_part_2

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T19:15:46+00:00

The Downward Spiral, Part 2 ---------- The chime in Crewman Cronus' berth went off with an annoying Holstian blare. The clean-shaven technician was out is his bunk and across the room in a cascade of blankets and pillows.

the_downward_spiral_part_3

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2025-01-17T02:06:34+00:00

The Downward Spiral, Part 3 ---------- The chime in Crewman Cronus' berth went off with an annoying Holstian blare. The clean-shaven technician was out is his bunk and across the room in a cascade of blankets and pillows.

the_great_escape

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2021-05-16T14:26:39+00:00

The Great Escape ---------- Location: Office of the President of the United Federation of Planets: Geneva Switzerland, Sol III. Timeframe: Present Day Malia of Delta IV looked the reporter in the eye and tilted her head to the left. “With respect, Mr. Cassian, that’s neither what was said, nor what President Kostya meant.”

the_man_who_fell_to_earth

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:45+00:00

The Man Who Fell To Earth ---------- < 13 Months Ago. Stardate: Unknown. Location: Unknown> The boom of SOMETHING sent reverberations through the canyon that, for months now, had been home to a handful of fighters, trying valiantly to reclaim their planet from airborne invaders, so far, with limited success. Poking his head out of a seam in the red cliff face to see what the commotion was about, the young Garsolan named Bah-Ki's eyes went wide as he saw a trail of smoke and fire draw a black …

the_most_of_freedom_and_of_pleasure

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2023-03-17T03:16:50+00:00

The Most Of Freedom And Of Pleasure ---------- ON BREAKING NEWS -- Interstellar News Service GORNS SURRENDER Totalitarian Hegemony Toppled; Starfleet Assumes Emergency Police Powers as Kostya Declares Victory; “First of Many” President Promises

the_new_kid_in_town

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:45+00:00

The New Kid in Town ---------- “How many of these damn things are there?” John Carter asked the question to no one as ANOTHER of the strange, winged Pterodian creatures that had descended onto his shuttle fell before the last volley of phaser fire.

the_old_order_changeth

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:45+00:00

The Old Order Changeth ---------- Within the elegantly appointed confines of the Press Room, shafts of sunlight spilled through crystal skylights, creating a decidedly cheerful setting for what otherwise would have been very dark business indeed.

the_reservists

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2026-03-30T02:05:33+00:00

The Reservists ---------- ON Bridge, Deck 1, Saucer Section, USS Republic (Luna Class), in orbit of Nimbus III It took Leon Cromwell several seconds to compose himself following the outburst of emotion on the bridge after seeing John Carter very much alive despite being listed missing and presumed dead over two years ago. Had it not been for the fact that the rest of the bridge crew were as equally befuddled, it could have impacted his command authority. As it was, no one who had heard of …

the_sands_of_time

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:45+00:00

The Sands of Time ---------- ON Location: Risa The heat of the afternoon sun beat down on the long stretch of sandy-white beach. Feathery stalks of Marram grass and tropical trees of palm variety segregated the oceanside paradise from the inland congregation of huts and villas. Out to sea, the distant horizon bore shallow whitecaps offset by submerged reefs, with the occasional protrusion of a cloth sail marking the stationary presence of an anchored leisure boat. Closer to shore, the rau…

the_slow_march

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:45+00:00

The Slow March ---------- "War is much too serious a matter to be entrusted to the military" Georges Clemenceau (1841 - 1929) Sutek of Vulcan sat quietly in a darkened control hub. Monitors, set in the small, circular workstation cast varying shades of blue, green, and yellow into the center of the cramped space, giving the faces looking at those readouts a decidedly unnatural appearance.

the_sword_of_ophiuchus_part_1

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2021-08-08T14:43:50+00:00

The Sword of Ophiuchus, Part 1 ---------- Location: Somewhere in the Gamma Quadrant Timeframe: Present day, USS Republic universe The blinding blue-white light of the class O9II bright giant star was not unlike the triple-star system of Mintaka back in the Alpha Quadrant, with the main exception being that this was a single-star system void of any planetary bodies. It's Oort cloud was so expansive that a starship was required to take class-one asteroid field navigation procedures to dod…

the_sword_of_ophiuchus_part_2

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2022-10-22T03:25:38+00:00

The Sword of Ophiuchus, Part 2 ---------- Location: Main Engineering, Deck 36, USS Republic (Galaxy Class) Timeframe: Ten minutes after departing the Personal flier 'Aerosprite' In the field, Starfleet Intelligence agents are used to improvising broadly and often. Theo

the_sword_of_ophiuchus_part_3

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2021-06-13T15:29:52+00:00

The Sword of Ophiuchus, Part 3 ---------- ON Location: Somewhere in the Gamma Quadrant Timeframe: Present Day While initial estimates were that the Republic nee Asgard would be ready to get underway in a day, the ersatz team of intelligence officers decided that they would take extra time to prepare their ship by scouring the derelict base for any useful items prior to embarking on their dangerous journey to the Delta Quadrant. In truth, the additional respite was needed, especially consid…

there_and_back_again

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2025-10-04T16:34:59+00:00

There And Back Again ---------- Kaito Fakunaku knew exactly who he was. What's more, he was perfectly aware of what his fellow flag officers and the bureaucrats at Starfleet Headquarters thought of him. Ensign Scuttlebutt had long ago told him that, as far as the rest of the Starfleet brass were concerned, he was conniving, opportunistic, uninteresting at parties, and not terribly good at jokes. By and…

these_are_the_times_part_1

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2023-10-01T01:52:52+00:00

These Are The Times, Part 1 ---------- ON BEGIN MESSAGE TO: Mister Arthur Cromwell, patient #41568, Elysium penal colony FROM: Doctor Leon Cromwell, Chief Medical Officer, USS Republic CLASSIFICATION: Personal, Low Priority, Standard Encryption

these_are_the_times_part_2

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2023-02-05T01:23:09+00:00

These Are The Times, Part 2 ---------- ON Location: Cornucopia Settlement (Gorn-controlled), 1km SE of the South Cornucopia Power Station, Cestus III Timeframe: Present day, stardate 62021.7 It was clear the Gorns had been busy on Cestus Three since the Federation relinquished control of the colony to them over four years ago. They had obviously installed a new weather control system that changed the hydrology of the planet, increasing the rainfall patterns and converting the previous sa…

these_are_the_times_part_3

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2023-02-06T01:41:22+00:00

These Are The Times, Part 3 ---------- ON Location: Outskirts of Unknown Gorn Settlement, Cestus III Timeframe: Present day, stardate 62021.9 There was about two hours of daylight left in the overcast sky as the assault team from Republic beamed down to the coordinates. Unlike Cornucopia Settlement, these new coordinates placed the team in a more open area; a field of grass above a vista overlooking a crop of jungle in the distance where traces of a conglomeration of Aztec-like pyramids …

threading_the_needle_part_1

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2022-09-10T15:36:17+00:00

Threading the Needle, Part 1 ---------- ON Location: Library, Joint Base Jarok, Galorndon Core, Reman Neutral Zone Timeframe: Present Day, HMS Republic Universe Although the conversation in the commissary had lasted a good half-hour, when Theo, Saal, and Vic returned to the library, John Carter and his Vulcan companion had yet to complete their mind meld. In fact, it took almost another hour before the two roused from their joint trance. While John remained sitting in the mediation booth…

threading_the_needle_part_2

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2021-03-17T04:12:18+00:00

Threading the Needle, Part 2 ---------- ON Location: Guest Quarters, Space Station Deep Space Nine, Bajor Sector Timeframe: Stardate 61923.1, 0230 hours, Present Day, USS Republic universe It had been a long day. It had been a long year, for that matter. Though December was only just starting, it felt as if it had already been a long, cold, hard winter. As soon as Vic came out of warp and requested a docking pad at Deep Space Nine, it completed a six-month quest that began back o…

threading_the_needle_part_3

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2021-08-08T14:12:54+00:00

Threading the Needle, Part 3 ---------- Location: Personal flier 'Aerosprite', Galorndon Core, Reman Neutral Zone Timeframe: Present Day, HMS Republic universe The flight deck of the Aerosprite was cramped when the three previous Romulan officers were manning it, but ever since Theo

trading_places

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:45+00:00

Trading Places ---------- ON Location: Deck 8, main sickbay, USS Republic (Luna Class) Humming within the aqua-irridescent sickbay, three uniformed medical technicians buzzed around the main ward, prepping it for incoming casualties. Two of the technicians with enlisted rank were a Megazoid and a Saurian. The third individual was a Rhaandarite officer with the rank of lieutenant junior-grade, and wore a nurse's smock with handheld diagnostic equipment clipped to the right front breast poc…

unwelcome_tidings

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2020-09-27T18:45:45+00:00

Unwelcome Tidings ---------- “No, I don't think YOU understand.” The raised voice was coming from Commander Martin Madden who, after a decidedly rocky beginning, was finally feeling at ease in his posting as the Enterprise's current executive officer. Will Riker had left big shoes to fill, both literally, and figuratively.

what_price_honour

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2026-04-11T13:22:50+00:00

What Price Honor? ---------- Part I: Honor Among Friends John Carter and Leon Cromwell exchanged nervous looks. Then they both turned their attention to Doug Forrest who held up his hands in protest. “Don't look at me.” The Blackshirt said. “I just got here.” With no further fanfare, the trio made the quick journey from the briefing room, through the hatch that opened to the front of Republic's bridge.

where_the_sun_never_set

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2021-07-10T14:47:38+00:00

Where the Sun Never Set ---------- ON Location: Galorndon Core, Reman Neutral Zone Timeframe: Present Day In slow-moving fashion, a pair of diametrically constructed spacecraft calmly orbited a roiling, gray-clouded planet. The two vessels -- one a pearlescent battle-wounded Luna-class starship emblazoned with the

whispers_in_the_void_part_1

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2023-11-05T16:37:00+00:00

Whispers In The Void, Part 1 ---------- ON Location: Office of the Chief of Starfleet Operations, Starfleet Headquarters, Earth Timeframe: Stardate 58095.2 (Four years ago -- shortly after the death of Ensign Kuga) A wood-lathed door with an oval, Starfleet-emblazoned window remained shut at the front of the circular office, which boated a beige carpet with a blue Federation emblem stretched across the room from wall-to-all. Along the perimeters walnut bookshelves lined the chamber, contai…

whispers_in_the_void_part_2

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2025-01-12T22:56:05+00:00

Whispers In The Void, Part 2 ---------- ON Location: Docking pylon 31, Deep Space Nine, (Alpha Quadrant) Timeframe: Stardate 58607.4 (three and a half years ago) “Computer,” bedee beep, “where is Commander Carter of the U.S.S. Republic?” “Commander Carter is not aboard this station.

you_can_t_go_home_again

Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) — 2023-12-09T03:24:17+00:00

You Can't Go Home Again ---------- “You’re out of your God Damned mind, Maxwell!” Oliver Rhymer shouted. His face was redder than usual as he pounded his fist on the table for good measure.