These are the stories of the USS Churchill.

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Latest News Items

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Latest Mission Posts

» Reporting In to Captain Stewart

Mission: Mission 01 Shakedown Cruise
Posted on Thu Jul 30th, 2026 @ 8:38pm by Lieutenant Benjamin “Ben” Ashford & Captain James Stewart

On

Lieutenant Ben Ashford arrived at the Captain's Ready Room precisely on time, his standard fleet uniform crisp and regulation perfect, every detail reflecting the respect he felt for this moment. He had been looking forward to this first meeting with the commanding officer of the USS Churchill, and he intended to begin it the right way... prompt, professional, and with the proper deference to rank. The doors parted at his approach. Ben stepped inside, came to crisp attention in front of the desk, and spoke in a clear, steady voice.

“Captain Stewart, Sir! Lieutenant Ben Ashford reporting as ordered.…

» Physical Time

Mission: Mission 01 Shakedown Cruise
Posted on Wed Jul 29th, 2026 @ 11:01am by Lieutenant Commander Toulaine Doctor & Captain James Stewart

=On=

=Sickbay=

James had finished his round of the morning meeting with the new crew when he decided to get his physical out of the way and had come down to see the new Medical bay for himself. He called " Hello, anyone here? "

Doctor Toulaine came out of her office and looked at the captain. "Yes, can I help you?" Her voice was professional and she wore her white hair in a ponytail, her uniform crisp and precise ;ole the handbook suggested it be.

" I am Captain James Stewart, and I am here for my Mandatory Physical,"…

» 1st Annual 64th Lasers Marine Battalion Boxing Tourney. Pt#1

Mission: Mission 01 Shakedown Cruise
Posted on Mon Jul 27th, 2026 @ 9:07am by Captain Cassandra Matthews & 1st Lieutenant Melody Hawthorn

ON:




Cassandra stepped into the Marine barracks and made her way toward the section assigned to Alpha Squad. The morning was quiet, the usual sounds of off-duty Marines drifting through the corridor. It was the start of what would become the 64th Battalion's first annual boxing tournament.

None of them knew it yet.

And none of them had been given a choice.

Participation was mandatory.

She tapped her combadge.

"Alpha Squad, fall into the passageway in front of your quarters. General Quarters uniform. Move."

Her voice echoed through the compartment before the channel clicked closed. She had personally arranged the…

» War Games — Final Wrap-Up “Evaluations, Conclusions, and Leadership Assignments”

Mission: Mission 01 Shakedown Cruise
Posted on Tue Jul 7th, 2026 @ 10:42am by Captain Cassandra Matthews

ON:





The USS Churchill felt different after the war games ended.
Not quieter. Not calmer. Just… recalibrated.

As if the ship itself had been running at one logic for six straight days—and had only just remembered there were other ways to think.



0600 Hours — DEACTIVATION OF SIMULATION CORE
The holotactical chamber powered down in stages.


First the terrain grids collapsed.
Then the overlapping battlefield layers unraveled.
Finally, the adaptive combat intelligence suspended all autonomous processes and returned to a dormant state.

No resistance.

No protest.

Just compliance.

Which, in itself, concerned more than one engineer.


Inside the core diagnostics,…

» War Games — Day Six “Final Examination”

Mission: Mission 01 Shakedown Cruise
Posted on Tue Jul 7th, 2026 @ 10:37am by Captain Cassandra Matthews

ON:



No one called it Day Six at first.
The ship’s internal chronometers did.
The Marines didn’t believe them.
Because nothing about the last twelve hours felt like a continuation of anything they understood as “training.”
It felt like the Churchill itself had stopped hosting simulations…
…and started enforcing judgment.



0321 Hours — SYSTEM STABILIZATION FAILURE
The holotactical chamber did not open.
It unfolded.
The deck plates split into layered geometric grids of shifting light, each one projecting overlapping combat realities stacked like fractured memories.
No briefing appeared.
No mission statement.
Instead, every Marine onboard received a single synchronized message:…

Latest Personal Logs

» Answering Mail

Posted on Wed Jul 29th, 2026 @ 10:57am by Lieutenant Muffy Harrington

Answering Mail
Duty Log
Lieutenant Muffy Harrington



=/\= Open Log =/\=



Muffy sat down at her computer in her office in main science and noticed she had several messages for her. She opened up the first one and it was request from Starfleet Medical for some clarification about the cure of infertility she had uncovered after that disastrous away team mission.

The question was what if it was the male who was infertile, did it also work on males. Muffy thought about it and then planned out research on the subject. She sent back that she didn’t know but give…

» Back into the Swing of Things

Posted on Mon Jul 27th, 2026 @ 9:46am by Lieutenant Muffy Harrington

Back into the Swing of Things
Lieutenant Muffy Harrington
Personal log



=/\= Open Log =/\=


Muffy stood in the middle of her quarters. She had spent the last two days putting it in order. The kitchen area was well stocked from the farm. She had a homemade quilt over her bed and a stack of 9 different pillows, some bolsters, some throw pillows, and some for sleeping on. Each had embroidered patterns of different flowers on the cases. And dead center was a teddy bear that had seen better days, but it was well loved.

In the living room, lamps…

» Moving In

Posted on Thu Jun 25th, 2026 @ 9:57am by Lieutenant Commander Toulaine Doctor

Moving In
Personal log
Toulaine


Begin Log


When that fist shift was finally over, sickbay looked like it had been up to her standards from the beginning. The teams were all made and the first week’s shift rotation had been posted. Touaine was tired, but she still needed to set up her personal quarters.

Giving herself a shot to kill the pain long enough to make it to her quarters and get it set up. She leaned heavily on her cane as she made her way down the corridor and then in the lift up to senior officer territory. She…

» The Arrivals

Posted on Fri Jun 12th, 2026 @ 10:11am by Lieutenant Muffy Harrington

The Arrivals
Lieutenant Commander Toulaine
Lieutenant Muffy Harrington
USS Churchill
Stardate: 2396.12.06
Time: 1900 hours

Begin Log


The shuttle Arapahoe came within hailing distance of Starbase 13. As per protocol, a cold, female voice crackled to life in the ops station. “This is the Shuttle Arapahoe with personnel bound for the USS Churchill. Permission to dock.”

The ops officer looked at the list of expected arrivals and then replied. “Shuttle Arapahoe, what personnel do you have on board?”

A female giggle sounded over the com “Well, I’m Lieutenant Muffy Harrington and the pilot is Lieutenant Commander Toulaine. Don’t you have…

» Personal Log: Lieutenant Commander Andromeda Lightfeather 239605.01

Posted on Mon Jun 8th, 2026 @ 4:59pm by Lieutenant Commander Andromeda Lightfeather Andi

[ON]

Andi was on a transport ship on her way to Starbase 13 in the Beta Quadrant. During her journey, she decided to do a personal log.

“It seems strange that after a couple of years, I have been reassigned to the USS Churchill under Captain Stewart. It is strange; I was not on the ship the first time around long enough for it to feel like home. I so hope that this time will be different.”

“I told my father of my new assignment, and his look was priceless. My mother was proud, and my pappi and I had…