S.S. Fawkes - CF-142AC

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Hi there!

Hey you. Yeah you. Can those hands be used for anything other than holding up your pants?

Look, I know what you're expecting. I would give you a long welcoming speech like an actual Starfleet Captain, but unlike the fleeters out there we have to work to earn a living on this boat.

If you help me out with this we can take a quick tour around my boat together. Be careful not to cut yourself on anything though, like a rusty nail or something. Wouldn't want to get a tetanus shot on your first day here. Plus I think the physician used the last one on the deck hand that got bit by a vole. Not that there are any voles on the ship. Of course not. We run a tight ship, no room for rodents or slackers.

So how about it? Are you going to help me out here or do you intend to stand there and gawk all day?

~ Mayterial Droz





The S.S. Fawkes is a proud member of Obsidian Fleet


Latest Mission Posts

» With a little help from my friends

Mission: Hot Couture
Posted on Wednesday August 21st, 2019 @ 19:32 hours by Alexandria Farron & Mayterial Droz & Clinton Westbrooke Jr & Mercy & Tobie Fitzsimmons & Taben Natal

Mayterial kept rubbing her hands together, pacing aimlessly around the cargo bay, in between stacks of dried rice and other consumables they had to get to Langley station. She took in uneasy breaths, waiting for the people she had called on to arrive in the bay so that they could…


» Go Sports

Mission: Hot Couture
Posted on Wednesday August 21st, 2019 @ 08:48 hours by Mayterial Droz & Taben Natal

With the Zero-G season in full swing it was always nice for Mayterial to find a sports bar and see a match, or highlights, or rerun. Enjoying some half decent food, some half drunk company and a stiff drink. This was a perfect way for her to unwind. Away from…


» Patchwork

Mission: Hot Couture
Posted on Monday August 19th, 2019 @ 23:16 hours by Mercy & Mayterial Droz

The sickbay was a cramped workspace, and that wasn't even taking its current resident into account. Mayterial stepped in and knew to stick to near the entrance to not be in the way of the physician and her Engineer, "Mercy, what happened?" When the beam out was requested a mention…


» Academic Persuits

Mission: Hot Couture
Posted on Monday August 12th, 2019 @ 11:57 hours by Mayterial Droz & T'Kisha

The late-night arrival at Rangalor had done nothing for May's productivity this morning, but as a Captain there was nothing she could do. She was expected to get dressed and get to work. With that in mind she now stood in the middle of an academic building, a place she'd…


» Pernicious Prologue

Mission: Hot Couture
Posted on Monday August 12th, 2019 @ 05:24 hours by Taben Natal

Taben sighed as he reached the docking port of DS7. He had hoped to avoid this entirely--the last thing he wanted at this point was to be at another fucking Starfleet outpost. He simply hated the atmosphere--the stale colors, the self-righteousness oozing from each and every one of the nitwits…