Welcome to the Epsilon Fleet Ops!
Starbase 369 – A New Era Begins in 2425
Welcome aboard, and thank you for being part of the story as we rebuild Epsilon Fleet. Operating out of Starbase 369, Epsilon stands at the crossroads of challenge and opportunity, where diplomacy, exploration, and tactical readiness converge.
Fleet Ops is the nerve center of our revitalized organization. From here, we coordinate starships, oversee strategic initiatives, and support the captains and crews charting the unknown. We are writing the next chapter of Epsilon, one that honors the legacy of what came before while forging boldly ahead into what lies beyond.
So dust off your duty jacket, settle into your station, and prepare to make your mark. The future of Epsilon Fleet starts now, and you're part of it.
Per tenebras, lux - Through darkness, light
Latest Mission Posts
» Counterbalance
Mission: The Tavrik Accord: Orchestrated Chaos
Posted on Fri Feb 13th, 2026 @ 1:42pm by Vice Admiral Sidra MacLaren
// Admiral’s Office – USS Caelestis //
Quen stepped out with a quiet acknowledgment, the door sealing behind her as she moved to address something outside the Admiral’s hearing.
Sidra remained where she was.
The office aboard the Caelestis was smaller than the one she kept at Fleet Operations. Less layered. Less crowded. The hum of the ship at impulse was steady beneath her boots, a constant reminder that they were already moving.
She did not sit.
Instead, she opened a secure channel and flagged it priority.
Not emergency.
Not fleet-level.
Personal.
High enough that it would surface before the…
» The meaning of time
Mission: Dreamdust
Posted on Thu Feb 12th, 2026 @ 10:51am by Rear Admiral Indi Hawk & Treon Brevor
It happened in the blink of an eye. Literally. One moment, Sena and Indi were standing in the latter's quarters, ready to get off the Starbase. The next moment, they were staring at sleek, blank walls of a large, white hall.
"What the-"
The sentence never got finished as a door opened in the middle of one of the walls. The door hadn't been there moments before, but it opened as it blinked into existence.
Indi looked over to Sena and nodded. "This is it..."
Four strangers, appearing Human, walked in and made their way over to the duo.
Knowing it would…
» THE COURT OF ASH
Mission: The Tavrik Accord: Orchestrated Chaos
Posted on Wed Feb 11th, 2026 @ 10:41pm by Commodore Stephen MacCaffery
Time: Day 4, Dawn (0500)
The rain on Tavrik III did not wash the world clean; it merely made the mud run slick.
Dawn broke like a hematoma across the eastern horizon, a spreading bruise of purple and sullen orange that gave no warmth, only enough light to see the extent of the desecration. The air carried the taste of wet burning, a distinct, acrid cocktail of vaporized plastisteel, cooked air, and the copper-penny hint of blood that the humidity refused to release.
Commodore Stephen MacCaffery stood in the center of the blast radius.
He was not pacing. He was…
» Bearing Part III: Interference
Mission: Dreamdust
Posted on Wed Feb 11th, 2026 @ 6:32pm by Vice Admiral Sidra MacLaren
Sidra did not slow as she crossed Fleet Operations.
The station still ran hot. Traffic lanes stacked beyond the viewport. Clearance queues lengthened. Security filters held firm.
Three minutes.
Cintia Sha’mer waited at the transporter pad. Ensign Quen arrived moments later, a compact bag slung over her shoulder.
“All in-person meetings converted,” Quen said. “Fleet Security briefing is ready. Station posture unchanged.”
“Good.”
Sidra stepped onto the platform.
“Energize.”
Fleet Operations dissolved into light.
When gravity returned, it returned with a different rhythm.
The faint vibration under her boots told her immediately the Caelestis had cleared dock and was holding…
» Bearing: Part II: Impact Radius
Mission: Dreamdust
Posted on Wed Feb 11th, 2026 @ 6:26pm by Vice Admiral Sidra MacLaren
Sidra took the turbolift deep into the heart of the station.
The corridor outside her office felt narrower than usual. Officers stepped aside as she passed, offering quiet nods. Word would already be moving. A Ross-class leaving dock did not slip quietly through a station running hot.
She kept her pace measured.
Motion steadied her. It always had. Movement translated pressure into direction. Stillness let it settle too deeply, let it gather behind her ribs until it pressed outward. If she stood too long in one place, she would feel everything at once.
The holodeck corridor was louder.
Teenage voices…
Latest Personal Logs
» Never a Burden
Posted on Mon Sep 1st, 2025 @ 2:56pm by Vice Admiral Sidra MacLaren
=/\= MacLaren MacCafferey Quarters =/\=
Sidra stirred at five sharp, no alarm required. Purpose steadied her, though her gaze lingered in the dim corners of the bedroom. The quarters had the right pieces, her people within them, yet they had not settled into feeling like home, not yet.
Stephen’s soft snore steadied the silence beside her. Sidra slipped from the bed with practiced ease, careful not to disturb the warmth they shared. She took her PADD from the bedside table and stepped into the walk-in closet, letting the door seal behind her before bringing up the light, sparing the chamber…
» Long Way Home
Posted on Mon Sep 1st, 2025 @ 2:53pm by Vice Admiral Sidra MacLaren
=/\= Ten Forward - USS Arawyn =/\=
The laughter had risen another notch when Sidra decided she had reached her limit. Ten Forward shimmered with reflected starlight and the cut-glass gleam of too many toasts. The room felt smaller with each round of applause, every new knot of conversation tightening the air a fraction more. Music threaded through the chatter. The crew did what crews do on the night before departure. They watched their captain, they measured one another, they tried on the shape of the ship that would hold them together by morning.
Sidra set her flute of champagne…
» Dreamdust
Posted on Sun Aug 17th, 2025 @ 7:34pm by Rear Admiral Indi Hawk
It hadn't taken Indi much time to unpack. She traveled light. Her quarters were larger than she'd expected. It had been a very long time since she'd served on a Starbase this size. Once unpacked, she roamed the empty space for a bit. The living room, the bedroom, the bathroom. It was a lot for one person.
She let her mind roam as well. Wander freely like it did so often lately.
Duty had kept her away from her wife for a very long time. Sure, they still had their connection, but she'd purposely dimmed that some time ago. It…
» Per Tenebras, Lux
Posted on Sun Jul 27th, 2025 @ 11:12pm by Vice Admiral Sidra MacLaren
The following is a personal log from VADM Sidra MacLaren.
=/\= Starbase 369, Fleet Commander’s Office =/\=
The office was unfinished.
Conduits lined the ceiling like exposed veins, a faint ozone tang still lingered in the air, and the promised panoramic viewport had yet to be installed. But the desk was solid, the terminal worked, and the fleet had arrived, at least on paper.
Vice Admiral Sidra MacLaren stood with her arms folded, her eyes on the glowing LCARS display. The personnel record of Captain Sabrina June Corbin hovered before her, sharp and pristine.
Thirty-eight. That was young for a…