Welcome aboard the USS Kitsune; Finding what the bold missed.
Kitsune are often presented as tricksters, with motives that vary from mischief to malevolence. Stories tell of Kitsune playing tricks on overly proud samurai, greedy merchants, and boastful commoners, while the crueler ones abuse poor tradesmen and farmers or devout Buddhist monks.
Starfleet’s decision to name their latest experiment in compartmentalization after these tricksters wasn’t taken lightly. Taking the unassuming Saber Hull, Starfleet Research and Development stuffed as many Weapons systems, Experimental Engines, shields, and sensor suites into the small sixteen deck ship as they could.
Now tasked out to the Hermes Group of Task Force 72, the USS Kitsune serves as a Light Escort Vessel and a Heavy Science Cutter.
Welcome aboard the USS Kitsune.
Latest Mission Posts
Mikey Stood beneath the swirling vortex of the Ships Forced singularity Core, Idly Admiring the Romulan Architecture that had gone into Containing the Forced black hole.
He was Waiting for his Tactical and Engineering officer, both to Try and break the ice between Department heads, and to Back brief them…
With Orders in hand Commander Clearwater sighed and slumped into his Chair, age wearing on the human. He looked around the Spartan Briefing room of the Kitsune, a wary smile Crossing his face. "All Senior staff Please Report to the Commanders Briefing room." He said after tapping his combadge.
Micheal "Mikey" Clearwater stared out at the Swirling machinery and Sensors that orbited an infinitely dense Point. He'd been Apprehensive when he'd been told the Kitsune would house the first Prototype Singularity core, Let alone one that had been salvaged from a Romulan wreckage.
And yet here he stood, on…
The reinforced doors of the Armor slid open as Commander Clearwater All but marched in, Taking a moment to look around for His new Tactical officer.
Twitches her ears a bit, the feline standing in the middle of the armory, holding an impromptu meeting with some of her staff. Well,…
Micheal "Mikey" Clearwater Straightened out his Uniform, his Steel grey eyes locked firmly on the PADD resting on his Arm rest. He Was currently awaiting the PADDs primary subject. "Let's see if he's late..."
The appointment time came and went. It seemed to be a no-show.
Mikey sighed and rubbed…
Latest Personal Logs
Posted on Tue Mar 19th, 2019 @ 12:46am by Commander Michael Clearwater
"Computer Start Commanders log," Micheal said as he walked to his desk. "The crew have...Come aboard, We're small but the officers We Have were Hand selected...and they all have my Utmost confidence." he'd say aloud as he circled the desk in a slow pace.
"I'm Hesitant to begin our First…
Posted on Wed Oct 10th, 2018 @ 4:29pm by Lieutenant Sriri Mac'Toh
Security Chief's personal log, Stardate 6685.952
It's been two hours since we were brought into the Kitsune, and our personnel is still missing. I am running the Tetryon Sweep Lieutenant Zsan ordered, but I can't help but feel this is a waste of time. We're missing nearly a third of…
Posted on Tue Aug 7th, 2018 @ 6:42pm by Lieutenant JG Aesara Kolokotronis
Personal Log, Stardate 66257.3
Though I have a journal that I have kept on a regular basis since Finita Jernejo, Starfleet requires that a personal log be kept electronically as well. I have been keeping my log in the native tongue of my homeworld and, since there have never been…