It always comes in threes.

While most of the crew remained with the Vikings and the dinos, Captains IronAngel and Elyndra went back to the ships with a handful of cadets to survey the damage on the MLS H. Viking. IronAngel had seen many wreckages in his time, but this had to be up there with some of the worst…

First meetings always end in fire and doom, right?

“What are they doing?” The question echoed throughout the crews of the three ships as they watched the Viking commanders act out some chaotic version of what Captain WitchyRobyn could only assume was a failed re-enactment of their ship crashing. She squeezed her eyes shut and tried to take deep breaths to stop the sudden…

Of powers, post-its and charades.

“This is a bad idea,” Lt. Jr. Grade Lauren muttered under her breath as she and the other officers of the Bunny stood on the bridge. Commander Wolfy slid a look her way. “Of course it is,” she agreed. “Don’t have much of a choice, though.” The Bunny was approaching the portal, the other two…

Crash landing into another adventure.

Chaos broke out on the MLS H. Viking as the ship tumbled through to the other side of the portal. Alarm bells were going off everywhere, the radio was yelling at them in white noise, and all around, the sounds of personal belongings flying off shelves and desks could be heard. There were several loud…

Panic at the base.

“What just happened?” Captain IronAngel Forge asked into a suddenly completely silent command center. “What just happened?!” Commander Rue.Tylar was frantically pushing buttons on the com to receive more readings, but for the first time since it appeared, the portal was not giving them any signals. It oddly felt like it was digesting after it…

We told you so!

As Commander Rue.Tylar and Captain IronAngel returned to the deck of the Shovel she grumbled. “You know they’re going to fly right into that damnable thing!” “I know. But we can try and talk ‘em out of it, or at least put a leash on the ship first.” IronAngel grinned. “We can’t ask Vikings to…

Never trust a Viking.

Sitting around the private– and very comfortable– lounge that was reserved for highly important meetings, the Captains and Commanders of the four ships looked at each other. “So, what are we going to do about that portal?” Aka-Click asked into the round. The Viking leaders were united in their wish to go exploring but knew…