https://www.ussbrahe.org/ 2026-04-08T13:50:34+00:00 https://www.ussbrahe.org/ https://www.ussbrahe.org/lib/exe/fetch.php?media=wiki:logo.png text/html 2026-03-18T02:41:55+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:a_distant_spring&rev=1773801715&do=diff A Distant Spring In a starbase high in the orbit of Tyaap, Ensign Nin K’mnzi began his shift with a large cup of coffee and his favorite breakfast: a bowl of brussel sprouts and millipedes glazed with honey. He sat at his desk in the anteroom of his boss’ office. Setting his meal aside for the moment, he idly scrolled through messages waiting in an ever-growing queue. text/html 2026-03-18T03:44:31+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:five_conversation&rev=1773805471&do=diff Five Conversations USS Iqaluit, Captain's Ready Room: Captain Bulkram Tog drummed his fingers on the desk and looked at Taza yn Ylom; the Tellarite had listened to her report with a scowl that threatened to become permanent. Though they were the only two in the room, they were not strictly alone; a wall screen showed a middle-aged human male with close-cropped grey hair. He also wore Operations gold with Commander's rank insignia. A Vulcan female stood beside him. As Taza finished her report, … text/html 2026-03-18T02:51:21+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:foxes&rev=1773802281&do=diff Foxes San Diego, California, Earth, Sol Fall, 2024 The San Diego Zoo has been in near continuous operation for over six hundred years. What started as a collection of abandoned exotic animals over time sprawled into a massive complex featuring thousands of species from across the galaxy. But, despite the wide net cast by its curators, the focus remained always on Earth’s incredible biodiversity. text/html 2026-03-18T02:44:09+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:oh_horace_where_art_thou&rev=1773801849&do=diff Oh Horace, Where Art Thou? Horace Jefferson, like his father (always “father” or “sir”) Tomas Jefferson, is a man of few words. At least, he will be a man in a few years. For now, at this moment, he is only a newly-christened teenager, untouched by puberty, but in his mind already fully grown. If not in body, certainly of spirit. text/html 2026-03-18T02:18:54+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:ritika&rev=1773800334&do=diff Ritika Aboard the starship Brahe, Kit President Nah’hala carefully led her companion Ritika into their quarters. He moved slowly, still recovering from a gunshot wound inflicted by the Grand Matriarch’s betrayal. As she watched him take each step, her heart boiled with rage that B’da’s actions might have killed him—and the *t’zat-kal* was only a few doors and a deck away. text/html 2026-03-18T02:19:18+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:tattle_tale&rev=1773800358&do=diff The Tattle Tale I like the tunnels. They’re long and you can see how they bend way way away, so that it looks like people are walking up out of ground like molemen in that holo mommy Cindy said I shouldn’t watch but I snuck out and a bunch of us watched until T’Til tattled on us which is why we call him T’Til Tattle Tale. I wish he had a tail because then he would be T’T Tattle Tale Tail. I think about it and put a hand over my mouth because I’m supposed to keep quiet. text/html 2026-03-18T02:18:29+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:the_kit_engagement&rev=1773800309&do=diff The Kit Engagement In the early morning hours, when all sane and reasonable people were well asleep, huddled together in their dens, the duly elected leader of the Kit Commune paced. Her companion, there for political reasons, sat only a few feet away; the most extreme range that decorum permitted, lest she be thought alone. text/html 2026-03-18T02:20:08+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:the_last_word&rev=1773800408&do=diff The Last Word Captain Zaliel Sel and Chief Engineer Wimini Zolwink pushed into the crippled engineering section of the USS Brahe; but, it wasn’t their Brahe. It was the one from twelve years ago: 2408, during the last major Klingon War between the Empire and the Federation. Outside, the 2420 Brahe fought a desperate battle to keep the Klingons off the older ship until it could escape. text/html 2026-03-18T02:46:25+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:the_lost_years&rev=1773801985&do=diff The Lost Years The Lost Years follows characters from before their time serving on the USS Brahe. Anyone is welcome to tag their story with the “the lost years” tag to include it in this series. text/html 2026-03-18T02:34:37+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:the_twins_and_i&rev=1773801277&do=diff The Twins and I Part I Ben Santa Barbara, California, Earth 2403 “Do it, you coward,” the tiny woman said as she stood on the kitchen counter. Ben rolled his eyes, exasperated. “Hell *no,* Amanda,” he replied, waving a dismissive hand through her. The holo feed buzzed irritably as it reset. text/html 2026-03-18T02:20:20+00:00 Anonymous (anonymous@undisclosed.example.com) https://www.ussbrahe.org/doku.php?id=lcars:stories:welcome_aboard_now_shut_up_and_listen&rev=1773800420&do=diff Welcome Aboard, Now Shut Up and Listen I’m not going to tell you the story you want to hear: you want to hear about my home world, or the war, or if I was in love with my last captain. I’ll answer that now, because otherwise you’ll just bug me about it constantly: