The maiden voyage of the USS Autumn of Hope
Posted: Mon Dec 16, 2013 9:00 pm
Captain’s log, stardate 16.12/13
This is the log of Captain James Harrison of the USS Autumn of Hope. A state of the art vessel, the Autumn is the first of a new line of ships, designed to push back the Rebellion, and take back the worlds that rightfully belong to the Federation.
Her maiden voyage was to be today – a quick jaunt around the nearby systems, to get the bugs worked out of her software, then a chance to really open her up around the Scythian Maw, see what she can do.
Alas, it was not to be. We had just left spacedock when a battered engi teleported aboard the bridge. As this was supposed to be a top-secret project running from one of the most highly-classified stations the Federation possessed, you can imagine my surprise.
J. K. Johnson, the mantis Security Officer reacted with commendable speed, and secured the engi for questioning. When asked how it had appeared on my ship, it merely gestured out of the window. To my shock and horror, the spacedock we had just left, barely visible in the distance, suddenly exploded in a flash of light.
Enraged, I turned on the engi, demanding an explanation. It slumped, somehow giving an impression of sadness, despite the expressionless head. “Rebels discovered station. Attacked in force. Determined to capture ship for experimentation. This unit only survivor.”
I was shocked. “How did this happen? We had an entire fleet defending the station!” “New Rebel ship. Technology exceeds current Federation standard. We were defenceless.”
The engi hesitated, then spoke again. “This unit assigned to station scanners. Complete technical readout of Rebel ship obtained. Must deliver to Federation High Command. Caution. Rebel fleet tracking this ship. Speed essential.”
I sigh. “It will take several weeks to reach High Command. This ship is only fitted with a jumpdrive, not any real FTL capability. Surely the Rebels would reach base before us?”
“Negative. Rebellion unaware of High Command location. Tracking this ship. Speed essential.”
“Right. This was to be the maiden voyage, a test run. I only have a skeleton crew, and minimal weaponry. I will need your help. Will you join us?”
“Affirmative.”
With that decided, I turned and headed to the bridge. I had a course to plot.
End Captain’s log.
This is the log of Captain James Harrison of the USS Autumn of Hope. A state of the art vessel, the Autumn is the first of a new line of ships, designed to push back the Rebellion, and take back the worlds that rightfully belong to the Federation.
Her maiden voyage was to be today – a quick jaunt around the nearby systems, to get the bugs worked out of her software, then a chance to really open her up around the Scythian Maw, see what she can do.
Alas, it was not to be. We had just left spacedock when a battered engi teleported aboard the bridge. As this was supposed to be a top-secret project running from one of the most highly-classified stations the Federation possessed, you can imagine my surprise.
J. K. Johnson, the mantis Security Officer reacted with commendable speed, and secured the engi for questioning. When asked how it had appeared on my ship, it merely gestured out of the window. To my shock and horror, the spacedock we had just left, barely visible in the distance, suddenly exploded in a flash of light.
Enraged, I turned on the engi, demanding an explanation. It slumped, somehow giving an impression of sadness, despite the expressionless head. “Rebels discovered station. Attacked in force. Determined to capture ship for experimentation. This unit only survivor.”
I was shocked. “How did this happen? We had an entire fleet defending the station!” “New Rebel ship. Technology exceeds current Federation standard. We were defenceless.”
The engi hesitated, then spoke again. “This unit assigned to station scanners. Complete technical readout of Rebel ship obtained. Must deliver to Federation High Command. Caution. Rebel fleet tracking this ship. Speed essential.”
I sigh. “It will take several weeks to reach High Command. This ship is only fitted with a jumpdrive, not any real FTL capability. Surely the Rebels would reach base before us?”
“Negative. Rebellion unaware of High Command location. Tracking this ship. Speed essential.”
“Right. This was to be the maiden voyage, a test run. I only have a skeleton crew, and minimal weaponry. I will need your help. Will you join us?”
“Affirmative.”
With that decided, I turned and headed to the bridge. I had a course to plot.
End Captain’s log.