>> Renee Fluery, Executive Officer - Personal Log
>> YC128.08.22 - Federal Freight Storage, Blameston VI - Moon 2, Gallente Federation
I’m excited to record that I have my first commission under a capsuleer.
After years of testing frigates for Duvolle Labs, running with a real capsuleer is a daunting prospect, but I am prepared for the challenge.
I don’t know much about my capsuleer yet other than that he’s Gallente, from Bourynes, and goes by ‘Eidas’. No family name, but his file shows that he’s older than he looks. He’s not been very active since YC105 aside from bankrolling some media operations, so it’s hard to say what kind of operations he’s planning to run.
He’s assigned me to a Velator corvette, although I’m sure he’s experienced in more effective hulls. I suspect he’s testing me and I don’t blame him; I can’t hide from my Duvolle record, and I’m grateful for the opportunity to prove myself despite my documented proclivities.
My first assignment has been to put together a crew from the local academy here in the Blameston system. With the capsuleer running primary systems using his neural link, we won’t need many hands, but I think it’s a good opportunity to start building a team for the future in case we move to a larger hull.
We’ll always need eyes on core engineering systems, no ship security runs without human redundancies, and all that flesh and blood means medical support is required.
The Velator already had a skeleton crew aboard - a pair of Minmatar deckhands, compliments of the SCC. I’ve taken the liberty of hiring some former naval enlisted from the local recruitment centre to raise the workforce quality level.
On a command this small, I can support the security and medical crew directly, but engineering needs dedicated leadership.
I need to find a chief engineer.
This Federal Freight Storage station’s Officer Academy only had one engineer-qualified candidate available for immediate duty, but I’m confident Ulfrik Torveld will do fine - you can always trust a Sebiestor to hold a ship together. Between my experience of Duvolle’s ship portfolio and Torveld’s understanding of Minmatar engineering, we’re establishing a solid foundational command crew with a broad scope.
With all hands aboard and preliminary procedures all in order, I made my first recommendations to Commander Eidas and suggested a formal inauguration - whatever that looks like on a ship this small with eight of us likely crammed into the main access corridor.
Thankfully, he agreed and he even attended the ceremony. The crew seemed impressed that a capsuleer bothered to notice us. It was an unusual and uplifting moment that got our mission started on the right note.
We might be a lowly crew of a Velator corvette (now named by our commander as the FJS Hinge for reasons that have not been explained), but we are unified, the decks are swabbed, and we stand ready for whatever our capsuleer has planned.
Ad astra per aspera.
>> YC128.08.22 - Blameston System, Everyshore Region, Gallente Federation
We got underway for the first time at 10:00hrs today.
The preparation and pre-flight check process is very different under a capsuleer. It’s much faster - unnervingly so.
My role at Duvolle was to test experimental systems. The R&D department in Oursulaert liked to integrate experimental systems into established hulls, so to say safety testing and pre-flight was rigorous is an understatement. But even regular naval and commercial pre–flight is thorough, with every crew member and system painstakingly accounted for before a launch request is even issued.
Capsuleers skip all that. It’s their privilege I suppose, and one of the many benefits of being so intimately linked to the hull. As a result, it seems that capsuleers have standing authority at all stations to bypass standard launch protocols. We mortal crew, however, don’t have that gift of omniscience and are expected to be in a state of readiness at all times for a launch order that might be issued at any moment.
I now recognise a key part of my role is to know where the capsuleer is, to buy the crew a precious few seconds. It’s useful to know whether the capsuleer is still in their pod, stretching their legs in their capsule compartment, or if they’ve deployed their capsule to their executive gantry so they can go station-side. It can mean the difference between launching in minutes or seconds.
Fortunately, we’d been running drills and were well prepared for the unannounced launch. I heard the capsule gantry servos before the ship systems registered the return of our Capsuleer commander. I alerted Chief Engineer Torveld and the Security and Medical staff as soon as I saw a route to Deltole being plotted.
Less than a minute later, we were underway, without any insight into our mission. I submitted an information request using the bridge Command Centre interface, which is my best link to our pod-pilot captain and he quickly confirmed it was just a routine run.
The short voyage was a perfect test flight, and familiar territory for me. I used the time to check over as many systems as possible. Capsuleer asset records indicate we’ve got an inventory of ship modules stored in a hangar at a Core Complexion Inc. Warehouse station in Deltole. Given the FJS Hinge is factory fresh and woefully under-equipped, it’s safe to assume we’re heading to Deltole for a much-needed refit.
I notified the Engineering Department to make the necessary preparations. Chief Engineer Torveld seemed enthusiastic, which is encouraging. Weird that he was pressing his ear up against a bulkhead, though. His file did mention his ability to read hull vibrations, so let’s hope the crew don’t find it too unsettling.
All crewed departments are looking nominal at the moment, with expected levels of resilience and morale recorded by the onboard bio-sensors. We’ll earn their loyalty as we learn to work together.
I’m looking forward to the imminent upgrade.
>> YC128.08.22 - Core Complexion Inc Warehouse. Deltole III - Moon, Sinq Laison, Gallente Federation
Commander Eidas took us straight to the plotted destination. Although I suspect he wasn’t paying much attention, given that he activated the autopilot after the first jumpgate. That suited me, as the autopilot protocols give me more direct control of the ship. I was monitoring the gate code throughput as a matter of course anyway, so it was no burden to oversee the guidance controls.
The route across the Everyshore region into Sinq Laison was a main trade route and securely within the protective borders of the Gallente Federation. Even so, our destination station was a Minmatar modular scaffold habitat, which I was sure would please our Sebiestor chief engineer and his cohort.
I sent the docking request codes and, as the station’s docking control tug beams took hold and guided the FJS Hinge to its berth, I submitted our session log from the Tactical Data Recorder, confirming our eventless passage.
Inexplicably, the SCC pays 50,000 ISK for the intel that nothing happened. I’m not going to complain; it pays our docking fees, refuelling costs, our wage bill and helps keep us financially solvent without relying on the capsuleer’s revenue stream.
When the loadout manifest came in, I smiled.
The two mining lasers being secured in place on our hardpoints was incontrovertible evidence we were prepping for a mining expedition. This would mean heavy work for the engineering department, but it also meant we were mostly staying away from trouble.
But Serpentis pirates still plunder the mining hotspots, so it’s worth taking some protection. Our capsuleer leader had it covered. We were fitting a modest exoskeletal armour repair system and some extra plating, so that’d give us some defence against light weaponry and stray asteroid fragments. I saw the readouts from engineering confirming correct alignment of the rolled tungsten sheets as they were locked into place. The thunk-clunk-buzz of their installation was a comforting sound.
But my real joy came from the other addition. The Velator corvette is blessed with excellent drone capabilities compared to its counterparts, and seeing a refurbished Hobgoblin drone being brought aboard by the engineering team gave me chills. There’s something symbolic about a full flight of Hobgoblins that speaks to even a lapsed Gallente patriot like me. Not that we had the capacity for anything approaching a full flight, but even one drone is a menace for smaller vessels, and the Velator can support two.
The mighty Hobgoblin was accompanied by a Caldari Hornet, which I was less sentimental about. I accept that it’s a useful workhorse light combat drone, and I appreciate that its kinetic weapons systems probably make sense for the local environment, but I’d have preferred to see a Minmatar Warrior drone for its rapid response performance. Or a second Hobgoblin.
But that wasn’t my call.
Then the nav-coordinates came in for the Bei system in the Minmatar Republic two jumps away, and a second update detailing an Opportunity to support the Starkmanir Restoration.
It looks like we’re going rock-knocking for the Republic.
Which meant that now we really needed that Warrior drone. The local Angel Cartel pirates would shrug off the damage from both our current drone complement’s weapon systems, and our mining lasers would be useless.
I was considering escalating my concern when the order came in, and then we were underway.


























