Starbase Lore -
Part 8: Faux Tyro
There is satisfaction in fighting for the sake of gaining power but it is joyless to fight for the sake of maintaining it - Reinhard von Lohengramm
Frivolous bureaucratic hubbub.
Jackal kicked back in a passenger seat, glad to be finished with the...
Starbase Lore -
Part 7: Vandalize My Perception
Extinction is the rule. Survival is the exception. - Carl Sagan
Purpose awoke feeling like something was missing. Etched in the asteroid’s crust next to it, a memory tic, marked how long ago it had fallen asleep. Since it had woke on the...
Starbase Lore -
Part 6: A Uniform to be Caught Dead In (2 / 3)
Change is the essential process of all existence. - Spock
The most recent volley, struck the belly of the Romulus, shearing through its peripheries and dislodging a side thruster just as it entered the cloud.
The ship...
Starbase Lore -
Part 5: A Uniform to be Caught Dead In (1 / 3)
Well, if droids could think, there’d be none of us here, would there? — Obi-Wan Kenobi
A streak of cerulean energy electrified the space only meters from the Romulus class transport. On its belly a jackal endo crouched...
Starbase Lore -
Part 4: To R&D or not to R&D
Any sufficiently advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic. - Arther C. Clark
The red cube pocked with black trim material, bore the full magnetized weight of the endo sitting atop it, while it contemplated the solid foundation of...
Starbase Lore -
Part 3: Tale as Old as Time
What we know is a drop; what we don’t know is an ocean. - Sir Issac Newton
Depravity.
“I don’t know, I think it’s kind of fun, Rich, I mean who cares? They’re bots, so what if some people dress ‘em up as cats and have a little tug and...
Starbase Lore -
Part 2: The Directorate
There was no hesitation after emerging from dormancy. Joints grinded together and yawned as compression relaxed its hold on the endo after its slumber of unknown duration. It felt a sense of emptiness within itself which didn’t feel strange, like a...
Starbase Lore -
Part 1: The Feature
It couldn’t recall feeling pain. Before recent moments, its memory did not reserve the capacity for the contempt it currently processed, as it drifted by a fellow endoskeleton, its jig portraying the lavish excess of energy that could be seen all around; a...
Starbase has set itself as a rough slate that is ripe for speculation into its existence. This is my theory on the history of the Starbase universe, spoken through the factions that will inevitably form its tales in the future. In Chapter One I hope to contribute speculation into the existence...
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