PLANET AIPOTU, CONTINENT NEW LIBERIA - CAPITAL OF CITY EOS
Unbelievable. As a Manufactured Being I can fully calculate and assess the tens of thousands who have made their interest in me abundantly clear. Yet, that which makes me aware of my indi
“Attention on Deck!” All in the cramped Engineering spaces stood to attention at Captain Gital’s entrance. No matter how many times he mentioned this wasn’t a Military Transport, his crew still gave the full military courtesies due a Captain. “Ca
Once more I stood with my hands pressed against the now clear bulkheads on the Galley Deck’s Observation Area. Filling the eight panel long bulkheads more than forty thousand kilometers below the DR
The Warning Klaxton sounded on the Whiplash’s Control Deck and the Attack Transport’s AI quickly discerned the malfunction. “Warning! Particle Wave Transmission completed. Extraction from Receiver Patter
HESTIA SYSTEM OUTER MARK RECIEVING & TRANSMISSION STATION 818 The hum of the station’s Particle Wave Receptors grew as the latest transmission filled the Receiving Buffer. Once all the compressed matter was compiled, it would be reconstituted by
DROMEDARY Executive Officer Techi Basi kept a stern eye upon the multiple visual feeds upon the hard light display at her station. All departments aboard the Transport checked green as the training drill came to its conclusion. To the XO’s asse
My Fan Club was annoying. Dozens of eyes followed my every move made on the Transport’s Galley Deck. Fortunately due to crew duties, there were only passengers present or there would be dozens more eyes to contend with. My companion still found
Operations Officer Rewar Talvi stood within the Whiplash’s Control Center as it underwent final preparations for Transmission to the HESTIA System and their rendezvous with the DROMEDARY. The Transport
“After sixty-five thousand years, one would think someone would make travel in long-term stasis less damnably unpleasant upon revival.” The out loud thought hung weightless and unanswered as Operations Officer Rewar Talvi donned his Combat Grad
MILKY WAY GALACTIC AUTHORITY EREBUS Class Deep Space Planetary Station - OASIS 10 Station Commander Sette Clavon waited anxiously as a single technician worked the hard light display’s Particle Wave Receiver controls. To have been awakened in t
EPIMETHEUS SUPPLY Co-Operative CENTAUR-Class Corporate Transport - DROMEDARY
Daylight. Mesmerized could not accurately describe my fascination with the scene before me. I sat in the Dromedary’s Galley staring out through the viewing bulkheads as