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Our Tainted Utopia

The destruction of Mars set back Starfleet's exploration endeavors for a decade, and delayed its recovery from the Dominion War. In the wake of such devastation to it's infrastructure and morale, Starfleet pulled back. It closed and secured its borders. Starleet and Federation ideals faltered.

The unity of the Federation was tested as member worlds threatened secession over the Romulan supernova incident, and Federation humanitarian instincts were hampered by hawkish isolationism. "Let them die," had been spoken in the halls of Starfleet Command before, and it was spoken again. The Federation stumbled.

The Hope of Barzan

But a stumble is a stumble, not a fall. Starfleet forged ahead. Efforts to bring the Barzans into the Federation were slow but steady. Voices grew among a people who had largely known austere poverty and favored tight familial bonds above the interstellar society. Some wanted more for their children. Barzan delegates began the painfully slow process of bettering their world for eventual Federation membership.

The broken promise of the Barzan wormhole, now almost thirty years ago confirmed to be unstable, was looked at through fresh eyes and new technology. It could be stabilized on both ends, but it would take a lot of resources and delicate precision. The Barzan people would need more than just Federation resources. It would need a combined effort of the quadrant's polities. One of the surprising architects were the Tholians, who are guaranteed access to the wormhole for their contribution.

Pathfinder II Project

Starfleet's return to the Delta Quadrant was haphazard. Like Voyager some twenty years ago, Starfleet assets within the quadrant were forced to fend for themselves between cyclical openings of the wormhole. Several vessels were lost or went missing. One of those vessels, the venerable Ambassador-class starship Adelphi, was among those casualties and a harsh lesson learned. The species adjacent to the wormhole remained hostile and advanced technologically. Starfleet had to rethink its logistical presence: it needed a permanent outpost to support its vessels. It needed the ability to form reliable diplomatic ties.

The answer was Pathfinder Station and the Pathfinder II Project, named after its predecessor project which maintained successful contact with the starship Voyager.

WIth Pathfinder Station under construction, Starfleet has shifted strategy in the Delta Quadrant. Rather than large vessels with a lot of manpower and resources invested in them, Starfleet is deploying small, fast vessels capable of long periods between refuel and resupply. The Rhode Island-class refits of the Nova platform seemed a decent foundation. They were redesigned for autonomous, deep space mission profiles.

The first of those vessels deployed in the Delta Quadrant is the starship Sojourner.



Latest Mission Posts

» Cooking at Debbie's

Mission: Mean Green Queen
Posted on Sat Oct 12th, 2024 @ 5:46pm by Ensign Jyl-eel Tor & Lieutenant JG Paisley F'Rar & Ensign Mei Ratthi & Ensign Eekit Drol

[Junior Officer's Quarters]
[MD 5]
[2240]

The suite had been so empty the last time Paisley had seen it, before her check-in with Lieutenant Oliveria, it was hard to believe it was the same place. There still were no humanoids in it now despite the hour, but the main room…


» Incoming Casualties

Mission: Mean Green Queen
Posted on Sat Oct 12th, 2024 @ 5:26am by Lieutenant Xex Wang & Lieutenant Axod Qo & Lieutenant JG Gwenwyn Marwol & Ensign Noah Balsam & Lieutenant Irynya & Ensign Sheldon Parsons & Ensign Tamblem Dravor

[Main Sickbay]
[Deck 2]
[0815 hours; Day 5]

The bleachy-medical scent of the Dot's routine night-shift ministrations of decontamination still tickled the nose, mixing with the scent of brewed coffee. An early-morning go-getter sat on the middle of a biobed in a t-shirt, their Bolian blue skin vibrant and their…


» Eight-Pack

Mission: Mean Green Queen
Posted on Thu Oct 10th, 2024 @ 12:00am by Lieutenant Irynya & Ensign Noah Balsam & Ensign Sheldon Parsons & Ensign Tamblem Dravor

[Dormitory 5-01]
[Deck Five near Security, Armory and Brig]
[1900 Hours, Day 5]

"The communal showers and bathrooms are on the other side of the dorm-" a loud beep echoed in the narrow and utilitarian feeling corridor. Crewman Turnbull was guiding the displaced Lieutenant JG Irynya, Ensign Sheldon Parsons and…


» After Action Report

Mission: Mean Green Queen
Posted on Wed Oct 2nd, 2024 @ 3:31pm by Ensign Noah Balsam & Lieutenant JG Paisley F'Rar

[Main Engineering]
[Deck ]
[0800 Hours]

"Ecto Gammat?" Noah mumbled to himself. His face, turned quizzically inward to thought, uttered the line somewhat absently as word fascination had taken hold of him in the shower. Unable to sleep last night, taken over by the realities of sleeping in strange quarters…


» Just a Little Break

Mission: Mean Green Queen
Posted on Thu Sep 26th, 2024 @ 11:11pm by Ensign Sheldon Parsons & Lieutenant Cassian Maritz

Cassian was finished with his shift and had his list of tasks that needed to be done before he could happily go to bed: feed Blue, hit the gym, have a shower, get something replicated to eat because he doubted anything was being served at that hour in the mess…


Latest Personal Logs

» Thoughts of home

Posted on Mon Sep 9th, 2024 @ 2:53am by Lieutenant Commander Victoria Cross

Queensland, some five months ago, near Auburn River National Park at sunset. The sun reflected off of the green/stoney steam of the Auburn River, and standing on the edge, Victoria stood in a bikini and shorts, a towel wrapped around her waist, a long head of bright blonde hair dangling…


» Time to play

Posted on Sat Aug 5th, 2023 @ 1:56pm by Petty Officer 3rd Class Mia

Mia Phillips

Yeoman Mia Phillips found a way to fit in. Being an Orion caused the occasional rise of thee eye brow from time to time, but she made a name for herself by being punctual and having the answer to problems when asked to perform and not acting like…


» Personal Log: ENSIGN Noah Balsam

Posted on Sat Jun 24th, 2023 @ 9:34pm by Ensign Noah Balsam

"Huh? Huh? What do you guys think?"

Noah Balsam stood in the line of sight of his transmission- he wore a black uniform with gold shoulders, a black turtleneck and what appeared to be a seam of yellow that marked a chest flap closure. He tickled at his neck, craning…


» A Return to Service

Posted on Sat Apr 22nd, 2023 @ 6:04pm by Lieutenant Chaali

Chief Operations Managers Log.

I didn't think I would be back in this uniform so soon. I thought I'd put it away with the birth of our child, Iryndi. I named her after the most beautiful woman I've known. I hope the Fortunes are looking after her and those with…


» Mia Phillips

Posted on Mon Dec 19th, 2022 @ 9:35pm by Petty Officer 3rd Class Mia


Enigma, now that’s a word she liked. She had over heard a couple of the officers talking about her and they had used that word in an attempt to describe her personality. She guessed that maybe that was a good thing. Her command of the English language was pretty good,…