Random Thoughts.....What Are You Thinking?

Know what Saban should do? Bring over Kamen Rider W. And then bring over OOOs.

Leon, I regret to inform you that I did NOT get an Epic Phenoix Token. NO Samsar Cruiser for me. =(

Yeah, never expect to get anything higher than Rare from the freebies. They're great if you want anything from the low tier tokens since you're almost definitely gonna get a lot of them, but the UR and ER tokens are like 1% chance each or some ***.

Beginning with the release of our Age of Discovery update, we will be offering a new way to get a jump start in your career as a Starfleet Cadet. Aimed directly at players wishing to experience the new Discovery-era content with a bit of a leg-up, this package offers a few unique rewards designed to do exactly that!

Contained within the Age of Discovery Starter Pack will be the following terrific items:

12 Additional Inventory Slots
1x Large (150,000) Experience Bonus Pool
Discovery-era Phaser Sniper Rifle
Discovery-era Phaser Stun Bolt Pistol
Tardigrade Vanity Pet
Walker-class Prototype Light Exploration Cruiser - A brand new scaling starship!

This new variant of the Walker-class represents our first foray into the concept of a scaling starship. Available for use as soon as it can be purchased – as early as leaving the Tutorial – it will offer Hull and Shield values that continue to scale up with you as you continue your career. In this way, it offers you the choice to not need to trade out your ship until you are more comfortable with the game, and have a deeper understanding of what such an important choice means to your gameplay experience. This starship will scale in this manner until you reach Level 30, at which point it will be comparable to any other C-Store purchased Tier 4 vessel. (** Complete stats will be published at the end of this dev blog.)

The bundle may only be claimed once, and all contained items will be bound to the character that first claims it. However, the Discovery-era weapons offered in this bundle may be reclaimed separately from the C-Store, affording your other characters the option of utilizing weapons that use the unique visuals recently seen on-screen. This special promotional weaponry is also designed to scale with you as you level up, until level 50 at which point it is roughly equivalent to a Mk XI item. You may continue to upgrade them beyond that point using Tech Upgrades in the same manner as other weaponry.

This new Starter Pack will be available on the C-Store for a limited time at an introductory price of only 750 Zen.

But act fast!

This introductory special pricing will expire soon, after which the pack will return to its normal price of 1500 Zen. Even at this price point, the pack’s contents are valued at more than twice that!

Yup. Well I got all the DOFFs and the 800 day veteran monkeys. And Combat Pets for Ships. As well as LOTS of Upgrade thing nonsense. At least that should help with my upgrades I need to do.

Will this new Season thing, age of Discovery, hail in the NEW Reputation Tier 6?

“So, Elyos, are you going to finish your champagne, or…”

The young Deltan ensign let out a started yelp and looked away from a large astrographic plot to see his colleague, Lt. Whetu, standing behind him. In her hands was his neglected champagne flute, precariously balanced over his shoulder - and his immaculate white dress uniform.

He cleared his throat and glanced ruefully at her, then at the glass. She apologize and stepped back, helping herself to a sip of the sparkling wine. She smiled. This was the real stuff, not the syntheholic approximation standard issue to serving Starfleet officers. No, for special occasions like today, tradition held that real champagne be served.

“Sorry, but finder’s keepers,” she said, and winked as she took another sip.

“Exactly,” he replied with an uncharacteristically mischievous grin, and turned back to the plot. “Take a look at this.”

She set the glass down and leaned forward again, examining the amorphous shapes and clouds of numbers dancing in the air.

“I don’t get it. This is a radiological plot of the Tellar Sector. Why would you abandon the Narendra’s commissioning party for a… weather report?”

“Yes, yes, not very polite I know. But here, look closer.” He tapped a few keys on his PADD and the display zoomed in on a star labeled TL-9139.

A pulsing green cloud surrounded the star, and as Elyos tapped keys, more information appeared next to it: “TRAVEL ADVISORY: EXTREME HAZARD. ALL SHIPS OBEY 0.5 LY MANDATORY NAVIGATION CLEARANCE”

“TL-9139,” Whetu said softly, “Where have I heard that before… Her eyes glazed over as she tried to remember, and then refocused to a starship model on Elyos’ desk. After a moment she exclaimed, “Yard 39!”

Elyos nodded. “Correct. Almost a hundred starship hulls, abandoned in 2259 when a freak eruption from the local star flooded the area with Baryon radiation. The whole system had to be evacuated in under a week, and has sat undisturbed since.”

Whetu stood up straight and grabbed her pilfered champagne glass, taking another sip. “Yeah, because that eruption never stopped. Over a century later and the baryon radiation will cook anyone crazy enough to go there, no matter what kind of shielding their ship has.”

Elyos stood from his desk and grabbed the glass from Whetu, who stepped back, a little startled at the Deltan’s uncharacteristic vigor. He took a sip of his own and smiled. “This why it’s important to read the weather, Lieutenant!”

With his other hand he brought up a time-lapse plot of the radiation levels and Whetu noticed that they appeared to be dropping sharply. Elyos continued, “these numbers are only a few days old, and they’re still falling. It looks like the eruption is finally abating, and it should be safe to travel to TL-9139 in a few weeks.”

“Well, that’s great and all,” Whetu replied, “but even if you go back there, it’s a bunch of derelict hulls from 150 years ago. Not something to spill champagne over…” She swiped at the glass in his hand, but he reared it away from her and scolded her with his other hand.

“Not something to… I’m surprised at you Lieutenant!” his eyes glowed in a way that Whetu had rarely seen in the younger Deltan, and her own expresion betrayed amusement as he continued passionately, “Yard 39 was a major repair yard during the heady days of the 23rd century! This was the age of Montgomery Scott! Starfleet was growing rapidly amidst a mysterious galaxy that had barely been explored! My people joined the Federation around this time, and my great great great grandmother was one of the first Deltans in Starfleet…”

Whetu nodded and motioned for him to get on with it. “All of that’s true, but there’s not going to be anything there we haven’t had to take apart and reassemble fifty times since our engineering quals.”

He took a final swig from the champagne and shook his head. “No, no, no! You don’t remember what was there, do you?” He set down the empty glass and typed a few keys. A new window appeared, showing a table of starships present at Yard 39 along with their class and other statistics. “Yes, this is all 23rd century tech, but look at this manifest. Look at the class names!”

She sighed and leaned closer, reading them aloud. “Shepard, Nimitz, Engle, Malachowski…”

“Yes! These classes all use Eaves/Beyer Warp drives! Quadrilinear Infuser Coils! N-Dimensional Phase Repeaters! Bi-resonance Dilithium chambers!” Elyos closed the manifest and brought up another window, a general schematic of the Nimitz’ class warp propulsion and main power systems.

“Elyos, don’t tell me this is all about square nacelles,” Whetu shook her head incredulously. “Sure, these designs were pioneering for their time, but all of that tech is obsolete or has already seen heavy iteration.”

The Deltan manipulated the schematic to focus on the Nimitz’ nacelles. “Not just square nacelles, no. But remember your history. The Eaves/Beyer drive configuration fell out of favor for more conservative Chochrane/Archer type coils through new construction in the 2260s. Part of this was due to how many of these ships were lost in the Klingon War and the subsequent evacuation of Yard 39.”

Whetu nodded. “Which is why so few of them made it into the fleet-wide modernization programs of the 2280s, and none made it to see service in the 24th century. If these ships are still there, and somehow they were spaceworthy, it would certainly be an impressive historical find… but we’re engineers, not historians. Soooo, why do you care?”

Elyos smiled. “Like you said, ‘finders keepers.’ If we can be in the first engineering crew to survey what’s there, we can have our pick of examples to evaluate and re-examine. There will be papers, and conferences, and journals, I’m sure Jayce’s will do an article…”

The human rolled her eyes. “Be still my beating heart. Nothing I wanted to do more with my engineering degree than write papers.”

Elyos turned around to the schematic. “Well, *I* can write the papers. But look at this. If you’re interested in being an engineer, this is still a good opportunity. Look closer at how the Nimitz’ GNDN relays are spliced into both the EPS gird and the shield emitters.”

She leaned closer and furrowed her brow. “That’s crazy. There’s no way that… but with the bi-resonance dilithium chamber they could set some sort of networked hazardous energy dissipation system between allied starships…”

The Deltan’s smile widened as his colleague grabbed a chair next to him and pulled up her own console. “You know,” he said, “you were right, a lot of these technologies are obsolete, but many of them are still around. Now that Narendra is on her way, we’ve got the Next Big Thing to worry about, and think there’s something to learn from these old ships…”

Whetu nodded. “Yeah… As an old net withers, another is remade.”

“Huh?” Elyos muttered, turning towards her as she kept typing furiously.

“Oh, it’s just a saying where I’m from. It just means that the old should always make way for the new.”

“Indeed… and even inspire it,” he replied, turning back to his console. “Now, look at the EPS distribution net. I think they needed the four nacelle layout to regulate the warp field in tandem with the output required to…”

The two kept working late into the night, long after the party down the hall had ended and all the champagne had been drunk.

Pretty much my relationship with my cat summed up in a video. Except replace pushing on him with me being nice to him. Cats are ***! I don't want to pet you if you bite me while I'm doing it!

The snek is sealed in the catacombs closet until pest control person gets here. I've held constant vigil over the door since last night.

lol nah, she had to go to work earlier than expected. (likely story)
I found one in the phone book. As much as I despise the thing, I don't want it to die.

Ew. Like I want him in my bedroom... or house... or know where I live...

or you know. call animal control

or you know. call animal control

Its 0100 hours and no peep from the snake. I did hear a thump but I am unsure if it came from inside the closet. 10 hours remain until the door will be unsealed and the creature is purged.

sending my sister in tomorrow... she's all "just pick it up by the tail" on the phone. ok lets see you do it tomorrow.

If you don't hear back from me...... assume the worst. Good night and good luck.