Welcome to the Space Station Cyrga!
Cyrga has reached across space and perhaps time to extend a call for aid - the Emissary must return. . . or all may be lost. Fleet Admiral Cerywyn and her crew were rescued from the epicenter of a temporal distortion that saved Starbase Versailles but should have cost Cerywyn and her crew their lives. Instead, she and the others awaken to a dizzying darkness. As the others come to, they learn they're not where they thought they'd be; Versailles was saved and so it would seem, were they - only they were a long way from where they started - finding themselves now in the Delta Quadrant not sure how they got here.
Over the last two years, with dwindling resources and a focus on other areas, Starfleet's mission in the DQ faltered, weakened and as that happened, the 'locals' grew restless and hostilities began to escalate. Not even Cyrga was a completely safe haven. Together, the ragtag group of would be martyrs have to come up with a plan of action to restore order in the Delta Quadrant, solidify the fleet's presence and shore up peacekeeping efforts and exploration in and of nearby worlds. Ahead of them, would be allies or adversaries - nothing is certain.
Latest Mission Posts
When the alarm klaxons started sounding, Cerywyn at first feared the worst...that the Klael had gotten past their defenses. She headed for the nearest turbo lift and soon stepped out onto the stations command platform. "Report!" she barked. "Fire supression protocols were activated in this part of the station, ma'am"…
"....crewmen give me a second, I would like to change into something more comfortable," Theodora said as she walked into the bedroom, opening a few bags and pulling out, well something more sensible, which was a white t-shirt, pinstripe pleated skirt, and a nice simple black blazer. "Ah, much better,…
"Lt. Grace, would you come in here please" asked Cerywyn. A moment later the doors to her office slid open and Grace strode in, stopping just short of the desk. "Ma'am?"
Cerywyn handed her the PADD. "See for yourself." Lt. Grace scanned the PADD and then handed it back to…
Captain Jissa Tanner paced up and down in her quarters. Had it really been months? She was free to go almost anywhere, ‘almost.’ She’d tested the waters on occasion, to see how much latitude she could get away with. Very little, that’s what she’d surmised. The CSEC seemed to have…
Previously….Legion Flagship, IXL Whitestar…Near border of Klael Frontier….
“Approaching co-ordinates, Captain,” reported the helmsman to T’Albert.
+comm+ “Admiral,” T’Albert said into the command console.
+comm+ “Korin, here.”
+comm+ “We’ve arrived at the co-ordinates.”
Korin entered the bridge, followed by Feldengast. T’Albert rose from the command chair.
“Sensors?” asked Korin.
Latest Personal Logs
Posted on Mon Aug 30th, 2021 @ 6:26pm by Lieutenant Senn'Jos
Personal Log: SJR-308566
I have been upon Cyrga for a few months for now. I sort of wonder if Command has made a mistake on my placement here. I feel that this large station is going to push my leadership skills to their breaking limit.
We still have the prisoner,…
Posted on Mon Aug 23rd, 2021 @ 6:19pm by Commander Ray Fox
The trip had been long and provided more solitude than expected. It is the Gamma quadrant after all, still too little explored to be certain if nobody is nearby or if you are being watched closely. Ray exhaled slowly, looking outside the funny shaped window. He had arrived just a…