USS Morro Bay - USS Cardinal

The Five Stages: Unadulterated Loathing

After a rumor starts and spreads like wildfire, the Security department of the USS Morro Bay is suddenly at very nasty odds with the Science and Medical division. If they can't come to a middle ground sound, they may not be re-assigned back together.

Mission Description

After a rumor starts and spreads like wildfire, the Security department of the USS Morro Bay is suddenly at very nasty odds with the Science and Medical division. If they can’t come to a middle ground sound, they may not be re-assigned back together.

About the Mission

Commands
USS Morro Bay
USS Cardinal
Status
In Progress
Total Stories
6
Start Date
01/06/2025
End Date
30/06/2025

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30 July 2025

Loathing, Unadulterated Loathing

USS Morro Bay: The Five Stages: Unadulterated Loathing

Just like that, the day of the big game had arrived. VFM Had been reset–and, after a small vacation, the Morro Bay will be stopping back at Starfleet HQ to have it re-evaluated. For the time being, it was a relaxation period for the team; especially with the past few weeks. An anti-serum had [...]

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30 July 2025

A Little Detour

USS Morro Bay: The Five Stages: Unadulterated Loathing

Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Captain Dowe was more than proud of her ready room—especially the antique pink cat clock she had grabbed. From the year of twenty twenty nine. . . Her eyes wandered along the stars outside of her window, Cait just in the distance. So much had happened in the last few [...]

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9 July 2025

Yes!

USS Morro Bay: The Five Stages: Unadulterated Loathing

“What do you mean ‘no error found’?” Sylvester raised a brow as he and Ensign M’Hark sat on the two beds nearest to the door, as VFR-MT30–the EMH–stood in front of the two, dawning a simple lab coat and a Kizinti look. “I apologize, but I simply found [...]

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30 June 2025

Does It Have A Name?

USS Morro Bay: The Five Stages: Unadulterated Loathing

It was already three days out until the big game, and now one hour into training, and whilst some tensions had died down. . . . “SERIOUSLY, M’Hark?!” “KISS MY TAIL!” One especially hadn’t. “You are exhausting, you know that?” Sylvester leaned in, [...]

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