Welcome to Subspace Relay Alpha Twelve

Subspace Relay Alpha Twelve is a key communications array serving com routes between the core Federation worlds and [TBD]. Due to rising tensions in the area the relay's facility to be manned has now been put into action. A lonely Petty Officer has been joined by a new C.O. with a Runabout in tow.

Latest Mission Posts

» I Have A Feeling

Mission: A Refuge Amongst The Stars
Posted on Fri Jul 4th, 2025 @ 7:35pm by Lieutenant JG lliana Tomar

Iliana bent forward slightly to place two plates down on the dining table, cutlery neatly situated beside the mismatched mounds of pasta. She hadn't known precisely how much to serve for Kael but went with something approximating what Arthur used to eat. Her own was rather smaller, but it was plenty for her.

"Fusilli with a pancetta, broad bean and runner bean cream sauce," she told the Chief with a nervous smile. "There's some parmesan and black pepper in there too. I hope you like it..."

This dish was Iliana's speciality, as it was her mother Antonia's before her. She'd…

» Moon Garden

Mission: A Refuge Amongst The Stars
Posted on Fri Jul 4th, 2025 @ 7:34pm by Lieutenant JG lliana Tomar

Kael wondered if all this was Shitstain’s plan.

The fucker was shitty enough to have a son like that, and he was clearly corrupt enough to stoop so low as to fuck with his career. Considering how he was, he really wouldn’t have been surprised if this was his handiwork too.

At the beginning of all this crap, he really thought he could hack it. He was a loner by nature and in the past he’d been stuck in places by himself for a long time too. But this was different. Back then at least he knew he had the…

» Just Me And The Runabout I Brought

Mission: A Refuge Amongst The Stars
Posted on Mon Jun 23rd, 2025 @ 3:34pm by Lieutenant JG lliana Tomar

Iliana stared back at the man, half petrified, her grey-green eyes wide with alarm. He was huge, over six foot. She wasn’t. Her mind managed to un-addle itself for long enough to look under the longer brown hair, the beard/stubble [delete as appropriate] and recognition dawned. She had seen a picture on Chief Kael das’Avel’s file before setting off for Alpha Twelve. She was fairly sure this was he, although somewhat less together than when the photo was taken, and judging by the security measures, somewhat less stable.

“Ch…. Chief das’Avel?” She asked him, not yet willing to risk moving…

» A Seemingly Unending Procession of Shit, Apparently

Mission: A Refuge Amongst The Stars
Posted on Mon Jun 23rd, 2025 @ 3:32pm by Lieutenant JG lliana Tomar

Iliana stared at the rippled plastic of the bunk above her. Somewhere from a subconscious image in the back of her head she could probably draw the contours from memory. But despite having spent so long in the lower bunk of the runabout's rear section, she hadn't been able to sleep a wink since she'd left Earth.

Iliana had considered upping the cruise speed of the Danube class vessel Boribo from a conservative warp two to make the trip go faster. But any way she did the maths it was unjustifiable. The ship would consume too much fuel, leaving less…