I still have the game active on my computer and play it every so often. It is not as complicated or as extensive as other games, but every once in a while it is fun to explore the unknown universe.

<t> Stardate 2307. Asteroid training grounds, 1543 hours. Streams of broken rock, ice, and shards of gravel bounced like giant raindrops off of Lt. Kassina’s canopy as he gunned his fighter between the shattered remains of two small asteroids. “Form up.” Rather than speaking, he simply clicked his ...

<t> Stardate 2306. Observation deck, 1732 hours. Even on a naval vessel that is more of a scientific survey ship than a warship, it remains a simple truth than no one has more than a few minutes each day of free time. So it was quite a surprise for Ensign Awa when he encountered a small crowd of ...

<t> Stardate 2305. Mess Deck, 2017 hours. Kaloula peered out the mess deck port hole of Aurora, her hull glowing pale green against blackness, as the warship sliced through streaking photons like a knife through spaghetti, pushing toward an ever-brightening star. Fresh out of the engineering spaces ...

<t> Stardate 2304. Officer’s berthing quarters, 0330 hours. Dong. Dong. Dong. Lt. Alytes lifted a weary head off of his pillow. “Fire! Fire! Officer’s quarter’s forward,” squawked the box above his head. Dong. Dong. Dong. Slightly groggy, he planted his flippers on the deck and tried to sit up. On ...

<t> Stardate 2303. Mess Deck, 17:04. Late last night, Aurora had pointed her prow due West, and within minutes, the course change resonated throughout the ship - homeward bound. Kaloula and Pipa are sitting in front of big plates of food discussing the possibilities of upcoming leave for the crew ...

<t> Stardate, 2302. Bridge, 0934 hours. The bridge was bright with morning light, but fairly quiet, now that the action was over. Chief Otophryne was busy with the rocket tube cleaning blowout. The tube was still warm from the firing of two rockets earlier that each took out a killer satellite. Lt ...

Dear Great Dictator,
This is absolutely brilliant and poetic writing. Thanks for taking the time to think up and write down such detailed thoughts. Have you seen the colorized photo of Zuiho at Cape Engano?
oi

<t> Dear Fletcher-San<br/>
Congratulations on a well played and triumphant victory. Many players who take the Japanese side ignore China and try to capture as much of the world as possible, until running out of supplies and ships. I see no reason why Japan could not have defeated the underseas ...

<t> Stardate 2301. Bridge, 0803 hours. The gentle curve of a medium sized type 6 planet covered with swirling clouds lit from the stellar glow of Virgo, filled Aurora's main forward screen. For the uninitiated, this would have made for a spectacular sight, but for Chief Otophryne, it was ignored, as ...

<t> Stardate 2300. Captain's Ready Room, 0720. Captain Rana stared for the tenth time at the damage control report list glowing on his data pad. Naturally, he had hoped for better news after the long trip from Hyginus. Aurora was clearly banged up and badly in need of a little rest and recovery, but ...

<t> Stardate 2299. Science Officer Alytes cabin, 2240 hours. Lt Alytes absently sips from his now tepid cup of Bucero juice, as he stares at his oversized computer screen. In the upper right hand corner is a screen within a screen, showing the present coordinates and course of Aurora. In the upper ...

<t> Stardate 2298. Messdeck 1938, hours. Repairs on the generator have kept the holosuite off line, and as a result, Lt Commander Babina found himself spending more of his down time relaxing in the insectivarium. Right at this moment, the warmth and wetness collecting in the space felt good on his ...

<t> Stardate 2297. Engineering, 1437 hours. "Yeeouch!" Pipa grunted, whipping his arm back out of the generator and inadvertantly pulling out a small control line as he did so. "Watch it up there," he called to Kaloula who was trying to melt away some fused ceramics above him. "Sorry. It just fell ...

<t> Stardate 2296. Science Officer's Cabin, 0228 hours. Lt. Alytes cannot sleep. He rolls to one side. He tries sleeping on his back. Tiny LED lights from his computer annoy him. Frustrated, he gets up and props open a book to block their light. As seemingly a thousand thoughts race through his head ...

<t> Stardate 2295. Bridge, 1920 hours. Although he recalled telling the Captain that he would be up to his elbows fixing the wiring of a number of computers, in all actuality, there was very little for the science team to do in the line of repairs. Instead, Lt. Alytes worked on the mystery of the ...

<t> Stardate 2294. Captain's ready room, 0930 hours. The small ready room is over crowded with ship's officers. Captain Rana is speaking to Lt. Chaunus. "My deepest regrets for the loss of your crewmember. As you know, I was down at the generator shortly after the bolt had hit. There was nothing ...

<t> Stardate 2293. Bridge, 0804 hours. The very small type 6 planet Hyginus-3 glows brightly in the perpetual (but artificial) dawn created by Aurora's movement. Chief Otophryne looks up briefly, "A pair of sentry drones at 345+67, closing rapidly." Otophryne's voice betrayed no emotion, but Rana's ...

<t> Stardate 2291. Captain's ready room, 0747 hours. Captain Rana is reading the latest reports from Sol-1. He notes with satisfaction that a new type-3 freighter is being built for the Brahe run. This should have a significant impact on space finances, as currently only about $26 per year is ...

<t> Stardate 2290. Bridge, 0815 hours. Aurora is doing a slow spin in approximate polar orbit over a very small rocky planet. It is far too close to the sun to support life, so much so that many of the ancient craters nearer to lower latitudes show signs of slumped walls from the solar blast. If the ...