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009: Tiphys
Leena’s shoulders shook as she watched her crewmate’s frantic panic. His head span around the room as he searched for the source of the voice. It was always fun to see someone meet Tiphys for the first time. A.I. had been heavily restricted since the artist riots of the mid twenty first century, and as…
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008: Apollo’s Arrow
“We can’t fly through the middle of a comet storm!” He yelled, irritated that he had to explain that to someone that was supposed to be his superior. “I’ve plotted the closest possible course, far enough out to avoid any of the asteroids, but we should still get a spectacular view, if you like that…
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007: The Mission
The Argo’s bridge was more impressive than its exterior, if that was possible. There were sensors an instruments that not even the top end battle cruisers had. Stasis controls, dark matter sensors, a Hermes drive. That wasn’t something you found on a ship this small. You generally needed a crew the size of a small…
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006: ESS Argo
The ESS Argo was not what André had expected. He had always envisioned serving on a battle cruiser, or at least a destroyer. The ship he stood in front of was barely worthy of being called a sloop.
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004: Leena
An enormous oak desk took pride of place in the centre of the room. Behind it sat a withered, spindly gentleman. He peered at André through a monocle. His grey beard tickling the white neck of a Starfleet jacket. His shoulders bore the emblem of the admiralty, and the crest on his officer’s hat marked…