USS Ascension

To Be Divine

When Ascension transports a young priestess between outposts, they discover holiness is just a point of view. But is it one worth dying for?

Mission Description

Ascension finds itself torn between what is right and what is good when they are assigned to escort a young priestess between two colonies. Their responsibility, to keep her safe from those who would do her harm.

But the Most Revered Divine, Grace of the Fifth age, Voice of the Yomaji, Keeper of the True Light, brings with her a sizeable entourage and an even bigger crowd and not everyone bears the young holy woman good will.

Caught between their duty to the Yomaji and their duty to themselves, Ascension will learn what it is to be divine.

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About the Mission

Status
In Progress
Total Stories
7
Start Date
13/08/2025

17 September 2025

7.1 Fe Fi

USS Ascension: To Be Divine

The heavy scent of the Djosen Maru’s incense-laden air eased as the fireflies withdrew from Lykal’s eyes and the filtered air of Ascension’s atmosphere filled his nostrils. The blue motes clear a tad too slowly for his preference, especially when they could be discovered in the belly of the [...]

8 September 2025

6.0 Turn the Other Cheek

USS Ascension: To Be Divine

“Come about, heading 0-9-0 mark 3-4. Kosh, do we have a clear shot against that satellite?” Atil’ika felt the ship groan as the officer at the helm translated her instructions into action, the old bones of Ascension quietly protesting the sudden tight turn. “I know, I know,” she whispered [...]

6 September 2025

5.0 Antiques on Approach

USS Ascension: To Be Divine

“I really hope you’re just being overzealous,” Atil’ika announced to the bridge as she strode out of the forward turbolift. “I don’t think I’ve ever wanted something more.” “I do not believe I am ever overzealous,” Kosh muttered from the central seat as he calmly stood to meet [...]

6 September 2025

4.0 In the Air

USS Ascension: To Be Divine

Lykal pressed his fingers to his temples, desperate to dismiss the growing headache by the force of his calloused fingers alone. The rolling miasma of cloudy incense only served to aggravate the swelling pain as if it filled his nostrils with clusters of heady wood smoke. “Do we really need quite [...]