The Sim

If you don't like being watched, then you may want to think again. . . Welcome to Space Station Cyrga. The Federation's primary hub in the Delta Quadrant, In recent years this particular area of the Delta Quadrant was left unattended and the Fleet presence was pulled off elsewhere leaving a skeleton crew, a few transports and starfleet tactical ships, but too few to really stem the tide. As a result, this area of the Delta Quadrant has drifted back into factions and fighting. The locals are restless and Cyrga stands, a guardian, ever present in their line of sight and some see it as a prize to be won. Get rid of it and all bets are off as to who will get control of the quadrant....but wait, someone's coming. . . .

Fleet Admiral Cerywyn has had a long relationship with Starfleet and with the Federation that dates back further than some care to think about. Her life so far spanning 448 Earth years has been anything but dull and boring. Before joining Starfleet, she served the El Auran high council, but then, the Borg came and her homeworld destroyed as were most of her kind. Were it not for the few El Aurians scattered about the race would be extinct.

In 2418, Fleet Admiral Cerywyn, her crew onboard SB Versailles, and the Imperial Xeno Legion made a difficult but necessary choice when confronted with the potental temporal detonations in subspace caused by an unidentified villain with a technology that shouldn't have existed at all. It was a noble sacrifice - lose a few to save the many - and they all made it willingly. The countdown begun, the sequence initiated and where blankness should have taken them, the would be martyrs awaken to dark, cold, and yet at once familiar surroundings onboard the space station Cyrga in the Delta Quadrant. Thrust from one situation to the next in a seeming blink of an eye, the crew learns its now 2420 and they've arrived just in time.