"You can't stop the signal..."

Those were the words uttered so infamously six months ago. And while the sentiment may be true, Mr. Universe, or whatever his name is, forgot one crucial part, one facet of the human condition that makes it all grind to a halt. People are so gorram stupid.

The year is 2519. Six months post-signal, and no one knows what to believe anymore. While the illegal broadwave broadcast was quickly condemned, many see it as yet another sign that the Alliance is up to no good, and can't be trusted. Alliance infrastructure is beginning to crumble, and a second Unification War is brewing. As neighbor begins to distrust neighbor, Browncoats are being pulled out of the back of closets, and the upcoming Unification Day is becoming a tenser subject by the minute.

As the regular supply lines begin to degrade, the need for cargo haulers and smugglers is at an all-time high. Enter people like Clayton Stanton, a captain whose abilities and grace under pressure are only matched by his cold demeanor. In this hostile climate, it was people like him that got people what they wanted, no matter the cost. And it seems as though he's looking for a few extra crew.


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Latest Mission Posts

» Unpacking

Mission: Mission 1: Gearing Up
Posted on Sun Jun 28th, 2020 @ 12:14am by Lilly Underwood & Dr. Moira Dun & Alden Loxley

Lilly had popped open her bunk. Much like Alliance navy ships, space was creatively procured. The sleeping rack was one method of creating space.

With the built-in arm keeping the rack open, Lilly stored her gun box, medicines, and toiletry bag, then gently held the top of the rack and…

» Freedom in the Skies

Mission: Mission 1: Gearing Up
Posted on Sun Jun 28th, 2020 @ 12:13am by Lilly Underwood & Captain Clayton Stanton & Ayla Seton

Figuring out which ship to book passage on was pretty easy. Any ship that docked in Persephone had unique physical markers and digital communication quirks that made them fairly easy to identify. More so if locals were used to seeing them.

Lilly did not know how much Persephone locals knew…

» Give a little

Mission: Mission 1: Gearing Up
Posted on Sat Jun 13th, 2020 @ 9:38pm by Ayla Seton & Alden Loxley

It was always a fine line, it seemed, in wanting for new crew and the new crew one actually got. Thus far things aboard the Geronimo had been quite interesting. First there was the drunk pilot fiasco, if only the captain had just let her shoot him to begin with,…

» Nice Place You Have Here...

Mission: Mission 1: Gearing Up
Posted on Sat Jun 13th, 2020 @ 9:34pm by Ayla Seton & Jonas Barstow & Alden Loxley

He could understand their reticence well enough, circumstances of their arrival and embarkation and all, but that didn't make Alden any more comfortable about this situation. There had been signs, on the Coretex no less, real personal ones. Given that, The Look Captain Stanton had bestowed upon himself and the…

» What say you?

Mission: Mission 1: Gearing Up
Posted on Fri Jun 12th, 2020 @ 6:38pm by Dr. Moira Dun & Ayla Seton

When it came right down to things, Ayla had been expecting a much easier, more normal job when she'd accepted the offer from Captain Stanton. And it pretty much had been. She'd been doing some thinking and pondering over the past little few, wondering just when this seemingly normal ship…

Latest Personal Logs

» Is This the Right Step for Me?

Posted on Thu Nov 28th, 2019 @ 12:40am by Chin Yee

As Chin took those dozen or so steps toward the warehouse door. The past few minutes seemed to flash through his mind.

The unknown man in red had stepped out of the warehouse. Somehow this man had drawn them all to this place. And this man knew him by name…

» Dream A Little Dream

Posted on Mon Oct 14th, 2019 @ 3:48am by Ayla Seton

The eyes were cold, lifeless as they stared down at her. Nothing but soulless black pits that when paired with the wicked upturning of his and lips sent a shiver coursing through her slender frame. It started at the base of neck spreading downward, edging down her spine until it…

» Not quite settlin' in

Posted on Mon Aug 12th, 2019 @ 7:28am by Ayla Seton

After showing the three passengers back to their little area of the ship, Ayla made her way back into the cargo bay and hefted her bag back up over her shoulder, the hat she'd used to hide her hair tumbling down to the floor. Scooping it up, she shoved it…