Captain's Log, USS Endurance, Stardate 26209.1
The Risan colony of Third Risa has added yet another spectacular and potentially lethal predator to its mix. The southern continent contains deep valleys, which contain a variety of incompletely catalogued lifeforms. One of these valleys, near the polar regions, is apparently home to small, long-eared creatures that make their homes along untapped seams of Nythenium Phosphate, using the nutrients in some form of hibernation process. The unassuming little creatures stick to their burrows unless startled, at which point they become a very high speed engine of gnawing and destruction. As is apparently standard procedure for the Risan teams, upon encountering things that would like to eat them, the Risans beamed out of the area and requested Starfleet aid.
[Gain +5pp, +25br]
Captain's Log, USS Endurance, Stardate 26210.4
The pandemic has reached Rethelia, and a death toll well into the tens of thousands is set to become worse. Arguably worse, there are accusations it was deliberately spread there by a Fiiral Typhoid Mary, and that this is why the plague has proven so resistant to containment. We were at Rethelia at the time, and the local Ambassador has pleaded with us to do everything in our power to prove that this is not the case. We have been aided in this task by the T'Mir's comprehensive research. With it, we proved that Fiiral DNA leaves distinct genetic markers on the plague, and that it was impossible for the Rethelian Patient Zero to have been Fiiral.
[Gain +10pp, +25 relations with Seyek]
Aboard the USS Valiant
"So, as it actually turns out," says Councillor Izzidiera to a most unimpressed Queen Akkazitka as the Captain watches on anxiously. "I am your distant descendent, from a line of those you left behind on Irrizizza when you started your journey."
Queen Akkazitka looks the younger Queen up and down, face scrunching balefully. "Balderdash, there's no descendent of mine could-" She stops as a new noise starts up. An enormously loud buzzing sound begins to to fill the lounge, such that the attendant workers Apiata begin clustering around their Queens. The old Queen pauses and then nods. "Never mind, I can see it."
[Gain +10pp]
At the Caldonian Corrections & Reparations Directorate Building
Caldonian newscasts are going a mile a minute as Starfleet Captain Langa Mbeki embraces his friend's assassin, the tall Caldonian man on his knees in grief. His words are transmitted throughout the Caldonian colonies. "With every life lost we are all of us lessened. With every round of vengeance and reprisal we tear down not only the lives of those dearest to us, but the bedrock of civilisation upon which we all stand."
[Gain +25 with Caldonia, gain +25pp]
Aboard the Pride of Kadesh, Karen Sarjan's Uplink Chamber
"Are you sure about this, Karen?" asks Maryam Ajam. "I'm no stranger to risk taking-" with a quick rap of metal replacement limb for emphasis "-but I can't advise this."
"My mind is backed up by the memory banks of the whole Pride of Kadesh, it will be fine Captain," comes a voice over speakers, rather than from the slender form among the wires in the centre of the chamber. "But I appreciate your concern."
"Alright," replies Maryam slowly. She taps at her communicator. "Ajam to Derelict, begin the connection."
A high-pitched whine of massive monotronic mainframes going into overdrive begins to make itself known. Soon the lights begin to flicker, and after several long seconds, the lights extinguish, plunging the room in darkness punctuated only by the indicator lights on Karen's light support suite. "Ajam to Stargazer, we've had a problem..."
"We see that, Ajam, power is out across the entire Pride. Ah, hold on, the management systems appear to be rebooting, power is coming back up, life support is coming back online. You should be getting it there shortly."
"Thanks, Stargazer, the lights just came on," replies Maryam. "Ajam out." She stops and walks to stand in front of Karen Sarjan's vacant gaze. "Well I hope you're satisfied."
Long seconds wait in the gloom, until finally, just as Maryam started to really worry that their Fleet Commander had become brain damaged, the speakers wake again.
"Very. The Preservers have uploaded a gift. I have their database."
"Their technology?!"
"Their history, their culture. More than crude tricks, my memories now contain who the Preservers were... But I'm not sure how to get it out..."
[Gain +10rp, portents for future events]
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At this rate, I would think Starfleet would send an heavy escort fleet consist three Ambassadors to bring back an copy of the Preserver database considering the fact it would shake the foundation of everyone influenced by them plus their tech.
Reapers? This isn't Mass Effect.Sarjan leveled up. And has been added to the list of characters who could conceivably warn us about the Reapers, along with Ensign Whatsisname from the Enterprise.
The Risan colony of Third Risa has added yet another spectacular and potentially lethal predator to its mix. The southern continent contains deep valleys, which contain a variety of incompletely catalogued lifeforms. One of these valleys, near the polar regions, is apparently home to small, long-eared creatures that make their homes along untapped seams of Nythenium Phosphate, using the nutrients in some form of hibernation process. The unassuming little creatures stick to their burrows unless startled, at which point they become a very high speed engine of gnawing and destruction. As is apparently standard procedure for the Risan teams, upon encountering things that would like to eat them, the Risans beamed out of the area and requested Starfleet aid.
Okay, so we've been joking about how one EC captain or another should run for president. But I am not joking now.
Once his 5YM is up, Langa Mbeki should honestly quit Starfleet, go into politics, and hopefully make it into the Council. I think he would be an amazing president, probably better than Sh'Arreth.
135 PP for the quarter which is More than our current PP incomeAnother 50 pp...
We must have gained more pp this quarter than in an average year of events.
Captain's Log, USS Endurance, Stardate 26209.1
The Risan colony of Third Risa has added yet another spectacular and potentially lethal predator to its mix. The southern continent contains deep valleys, which contain a variety of incompletely catalogued lifeforms. One of these valleys, near the polar regions, is apparently home to small, long-eared creatures that make their homes along untapped seams of Nythenium Phosphate, using the nutrients in some form of hibernation process. The unassuming little creatures stick to their burrows unless startled, at which point they become a very high speed engine of gnawing and destruction. As is apparently standard procedure for the Risan teams, upon encountering things that would like to eat them, the Risans beamed out of the area and requested Starfleet aid.
[Gain +5pp, +25br]
Captain's Log, USS Endurance, Stardate 26210.4
The pandemic has reached Rethelia, and a death toll well into the tens of thousands is set to become worse. Arguably worse, there are accusations it was deliberately spread there by a Fiiral Typhoid Mary, and that this is why the plague has proven so resistant to containment. We were at Rethelia at the time, and the local Ambassador has pleaded with us to do everything in our power to prove that this is not the case. We have been aided in this task by the T'Mir's comprehensive research. With it, we proved that Fiiral DNA leaves distinct genetic markers on the plague, and that it was impossible for the Rethelian Patient Zero to have been Fiiral.
[Gain +10pp, +25 relations with Seyek]
Aboard the USS Valiant
"So, as it actually turns out," says Councillor Izzidiera to a most unimpressed Queen Akkazitka as the Captain watches on anxiously. "I am your distant descendent, from a line of those you left behind on Irrizizza when you started your journey."
Queen Akkazitka looks the younger Queen up and down, face scrunching balefully. "Balderdash, there's no descendent of mine could-" She stops as a new noise starts up. An enormously loud buzzing sound begins to to fill the lounge, such that the attendant workers Apiata begin clustering around their Queens. The old Queen pauses and then nods. "Never mind, I can see it."
[Gain +10pp]
At the Caldonian Corrections & Reparations Directorate Building
Caldonian newscasts are going a mile a minute as Starfleet Captain Langa Mbeki embraces his friend's assassin, the tall Caldonian man on his knees in grief. His words are transmitted throughout the Caldonian colonies. "With every life lost we are all of us lessened. With every round of vengeance and reprisal we tear down not only the lives of those dearest to us, but the bedrock of civilisation upon which we all stand."
[Gain +25 with Caldonia, gain +25pp]
Long seconds wait in the gloom, until finally, just as Maryam started to really worry that their Fleet Commander had become brain damaged, the speakers wake again.
"Very. The Preservers have uploaded a gift. I have their database."
"Their technology?!"
"Their history, their culture. More than crude tricks, my memories now contain who the Preservers were... But I'm not sure how to get it out..."
[Gain +10rp, portents for future events]
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...Complicating matters, the assassin holds a high post within the Directorate, and there is a considerable resistance to trying him for the death of the the dissident statesman, though they are willing to see him face a "summary administrative indictment", a quaint Caldonian term for a rarely used instrument for suspension of civil rights, over the death of Commander kap Glorch. It won't do, it won't do at all. Do they think I want vengeance for my friend? A Star Chamber to knock his killer down to size?
I want to end this cycle of violence. He must answer in a fair court of law not for the Commander, but for this internecine strife. I counsel the dissidents not to take up the arms again. I counsel the Directorate not to presume that peace will fail. It holds for now, but I need a statement. A symbol. And I think I know what I need to do.
Anyone mind informing the uninformed amongst us why the Preserver Database seems to be scaring people?
If you were to picture the Preservers as a more distant version of Stargate's Ancients, you'd not be far wrong. They're kind of responsible for everything in the ST universe, in a distant way.
From memory, it was the Courageous, Odyssey, and Tarrak that received the boosts from the Enterprise-B?
If you were to picture the Preservers as a more distant version of Stargate's Ancients, you'd not be far wrong. They're kind of responsible for everything in the ST universe, in a distant way.
Also ambition and science goal rewards. Could be close to 500pp, perhaps more with another good quarter.So right now we are going to be at 372pp after income. Then we have q1 events for me. We may get 2 or 3 from Yan-Ros hitting 300 this year as well.
I suspect that Stargazer's transmission back to HQ is just "Located preserver relics. Bringing scans back with us. Hopefully not toilets"
Because if it gets out that Stargazer is loaded down with secrets than she'll be jumped by everyone on her way home from the Ferengi on over to the Cardassians. Best to just not temp fate and bring home a surprise.
yes those three would be itFrom memory, it was the Courageous, Odyssey, and Tarrak that received the boosts from the Enterprise-B?
The interesting thing is how even the Federation kind of holds the Preservers in awe, but at the same time the Preservers are one of the most stunning middle fingers to the idea of the Prime Directive that I can imagine. Not only did the Preservers meddle and meddle constantly with every pre-warp civilization they could get their hands on, they didn't hesitate to go muck with the the building blocks of life to ensure that "funny forehead humanoids" would be the order of the day in the galaxy. The Preservers laugh at the idea that they shouldn't interfere with the development of other species.
I think their rationale for that would be one of the most interesting things to get from this cultural package. Do they have a good argument? Do they know something we don't that would tear down the very idea of the Prime Directive?
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The Preservers are probably time-displaced homo sapiens, aren't they?
From memory, it was the Courageous, Odyssey, and Tarrak that received the boosts from the Enterprise-B?