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Part of Bravo Fleet: New Frontiers

USS Hart

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A consistent supply of dilithium will be integral to Federation exploration of the Shackleton Expanse. The Concord has plenty, but to get to it means challenging some core beliefs.

Mission Description

In order to aid the Federation’s continued exploration of the Shackleton Expanse, a supply of resources, including precious dilithium, must be secured. The Concord, newly thrust onto the galactic stage since the collapse of the Shroud, has plenty of it.

Unfortunately, it’s being held hostage by rebel miners, and when Hart arrives to negotiate for a trade deal, they find that the miners might have a point.

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About the Mission

Command
USS Hart
Status
In Progress
Total Stories
6
Start Date
25/10/2025

15 November 2025

5.0 Shadow

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“I’m still surprised they let us down here.” Dane tapped a nearby rock with the tip of his boot, sending it scurrying down a small dip to join its equally uninteresting brethren clustered in the shadowy corner of the rocky corridor. “Doubly so that we didn’t get an escort.” “I think [...]

11 November 2025

4.5 There Once was a Girl

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Would you speak of love to me? I, who held love within the crook of my elbow. I, who laughed and cooed as love smiled back. I, who wept such floods when love closed her eyes; That stone became mud, That the stars feared they would drown, On that day the father became only a man. You dare to speak [...]

8 November 2025

4.0 Unwelcome Expertise

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“We offer the full might of the Romulan Republic, not only of our fleet but also of our engineers and miners. We are, after all, experts at Dilithium extraction,” Stygur announced to the vast room with a booming voice. There were only a handful of bodies in the cavernous space, but the slender [...]

8 November 2025

3.0 Queues and Cues

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“And what are the Klingons bringing to the party?” Dasranika mused through gritted teeth as she tapped the toe of her boot impatiently against the glowing white surface of the transporter pad. “What do the Klingons offer anyone?” Dane replied, with a calm stillness, a lifetime of waiting on [...]