Bravo Fleet
SS Busan Star
Groumall-class • SS-2947 • Task Force 93 • Managed by FCAPT Elena Mitchell
“Who dares, wins!”
Motto of Baron Alvingham
The SS Busan Star is a civilian modified Groumall-classI Cardassian Freighter, owned and operated by the Outrim Hauling Company. Captain Kim and his crew have curved out a name for themselves. Not afraid to walk a fine line between legal and needed, the Star, is no stranger to bending the rules.
Whether is transporting good, avoiding pirates, or passenger transport the Star’s motto is simple. “Fast. Quiet. No questions.”
The stories and content for Eos Squadron are rated 222 on the RPG Ratings Scale.
Swearing, violence, and mild sexual content may be present.
It is intended for all audiences ages 16+.
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Recent Stories
View All Stories15 September 2025
The Spark We Didn’t Mean to Light
SS Busan Star
The Busan Star ran hot. The crew was quiet, for once. The trace still flashed on Rhian’s monitor like a ghost, impossible to shake. Kim sat in the command chair, his finger tapping across the armrest. His crew watched him. Some waiting, some judging, all of them unsure of what to do next. “We [...]
15 September 2025
The Spark We Didn’t Mean to Light
SS Busan Star
Freecloud glittered in the nightlght. She was beautiful, corrupt, and full of danger. Docking bay 13 was oddly quiet. Normally, she was busy, loud, and alive. The silence put Kim on edge as he stood near the cargo hatch, arms crossed, watching customs scan the Star for the third time. There was no [...]
13 September 2025
The Spark We Didn’t Mean to Light
SS Busan Star
The galley of the SS Busan Star was cramped, as usual, and dimly lit, Sae-jin insisted that the low lighting made food taste better. Most of the crew suspected that it was a load of crap. Tonight, the food was… suspicious. Tobias stood behind the serving station, wearing a stained apron. [...]
13 September 2025
The Spark We Didn’t Mean to Light
SS Busan Star
The cargo manifest flickered on the display as Seo Min-jae read it one last time. The Star was carrying medical-grade plasma, supposedly. But a quick skim of things said otherwise. Varin Jekar stood behind her, arms behind his back in a posture so precise it could have been taught at the Obsidian [...]