Dealing with the Power-Plant Virus

Sep 17, 2025 3:07 am
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FROM PREVIOUS:

Said Ma agrees to take the lead on analyzing the computer code. "Eventually we'll have to find out how it got in here, too. And where it came from."

Bronz is tasked with "anchoring" Adriana's Psi/+computer projection and manipulation(?) oF the Power Plant controls.

Tharrok has the 'watch'.

Leilani and Tamm team to both keep the current power operations stable and also trace the 'reach' of the malicious code. (Did I understand that correctly?)
The crew has been awake and working for a long while. Bronz and Said Ma had short rests, but most everyone else has worked hard straight through the pre-departure chores and then up to jump. Its been a stressful past day; squaring away cargo and settling passengers, then spaceflight to the jump point and all that entails.

Kayla is ready with mild-stimulants (strong kaffe and black tea) and Said Ma can prescribe more 'hard-core' stimulants if needed. No task deficits at this time!
Sep 17, 2025 3:12 am
To LC and Leilani:

(Usual Reptilian unreadable expression) "I have not seen this before, though have encountered other dangerous computer programs meant to interfere with ship operations. From what little I see this is both complex and subtle.

"Perhaps the malfunction of the hardware managed to trigger the code. A power surge might have been interpreted as something else. Another jump? Or emergence? With your permission I will study the code myself independent of your crew's efforts."
Sep 17, 2025 3:15 am
(As NPC)

Said Ma, with LC's support, starts looking at the code byte by byte, instruction by instruction. "This is going to take hours, LC. To do it right, I mean. Hours, maybe days!"
Sep 17, 2025 8:22 am
Pouring over the reactor's reading was just like the old days, and with the thrill of the "hunt", Leilani wouldn't have been able to sleep even if she wanted.

"My best guess is that the virus creates, either deliberately or by accident, a tiny flaw in the magnetic flux fields. A plasma burp, if you will! It wouldn't be enough to make anything go critical, but a blip in the flow might affect anything with super-tight timing like the jump drive," she waved her hand around to illustrate the point as she spoke

"A quick fix would be to add another interlinked field off-axis from the first. It'd reduce reactor efficiency but should blunt its effect."
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Sep 17, 2025 5:05 pm
[quote="playbydave"]
The crew has been awake and working for a long while. Bronz and Said Ma had short rests, but most everyone else has worked hard straight through the pre-departure chores and then up to jump. Its been a stressful past day; squaring away cargo and settling passengers, then spaceflight to the jump point and all that entails.
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This is where the written time stamp would have helped.
So, if I have this straight
Cargo Loading
Also movement to 100D Jump Point according to the Traveller Map & Traveller World is just over 11 hours,
Check cargo with Decherrek
then jump,
then 'Houston - we have a problem
a couple of hours, dinner,
then brian storm the plan
then a logical question "Hey Boss, some of us need sleep or stim." That makes sense, I should have asked for the time stamp and log out the actions to account for the fatigue level.
Current time time is 8 hours into J-Space (???), right after crew dinner, correct?

[BIC]
LC seeing the fatigue level and a couple of glasses of the wine or beverage of choice at dinner might impede the crew using the abilities at full level he states
"Folks we may have hit the wall on getting this going at a less than each of your peak performance of you abilities. So lets catch a few winks of sleep for a shift and hit this in the morning, as it were. See Kayla if you need a nighty nighty pill or another glass or 3 of the wine."

looking at Bronz
"We still have to see Miss Andriana and gain her help and introduce you and our plan."
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INTENT - The previous posted actions of see Madame LeFrontaine still hold, but the rest of putting the plan into action will await until one duty cycle (8 hours) has past to allow some to have some recuperative rest.
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Sep 17, 2025 9:48 pm
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MISS FORTUNE released from 'dock' at 1300, May 21, 1115.

The whole crew would have been working up to that point, at least 8 hours, securing cargo, dealing with the Hiver and his last minute freight, double checking low berths, working on jump-nav, and all the other myriad tasks leading to departure.

Then there was the 7 1/2 hours of travel to the 100-diameter limit. Most crew stayed on duty during this time, with only Said Ma and Bronz specifically taking a rest period. Maybe Leilani did too; I think I forgot that!

An hour or so before jump everyone is back on duty. Then jump and the 'emergency'.

It is traditional to have a "first night in jump" dinner, and even though the hour was late and an emergency was being dealt with that still went on. (My assumption)

So, Jump about 2030. Working on the emergency until 2130 or so. 'Dinner' (and crew meeting) at maybe 2200? Pretty late.

Most of the crew would have been busy/working since 0500, so fatigue is a potential factor. But between Kayla and Said Ma there's no current issues in that regard.

My own time-keeping is very rough and 'impressionistic'!
Sep 18, 2025 2:03 pm
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Before dinner, Tamm was trying to find reactor/power components that were not spec or factory equivalent.

To tighten the timeline, Tamm hung his hammock just before dinner. He's skipped the alcohol at dinner and has been drinking kaffe since just after Jump so he'll be alert but may have some brain fatigue. It's nothing that will affect his performance then.

Rolls

Engineering (Leilani's help) - (2d6+2+1)

(45) + 3 = 12

Sep 18, 2025 7:58 pm
playbydave says:
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MISS FORTUNE released from 'dock' at 1300, May 21, 1115. (SNIP)
So, Jump about 2030. Working on the emergency until 2130 or so. 'Dinner' (and crew meeting) at maybe 2200? Pretty late.
Most of the crew would have been busy/working since 0500, so fatigue is a potential factor. But between Kayla and Said Ma there's no current issues in that regard.

My own time-keeping is very rough and 'impressionistic'!
👍
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I agree - Ship time then as 21 MAY 1115 2200 hours, just 1:30 hours into jump.
Sep 20, 2025 1:31 am
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Seeing it appears plans have changed to rest first here is Bronz's engineering roll for when he is observing Andriana, assuming she agrees to help. Bronz still distrusts her and will keep silent most of the time. Apply this roll when necessary and I will add RPG comments/reactions when the events actually take place.

Rolls

Engineering +2 + 1 (INT) - (2d6+2+1)

(53) + 3 = 11

Sep 20, 2025 3:45 am
Bronz recognizes the hologram "image" as a part of the Power Plant controlling mechanism. After observing for a few minutes, while 'Terry' tiredly talks to him worriedly about Adriana never having shown any interest in technical subjects..."she's more of an artist, really"...he has a profound INSIGHT: the control interface is getting 'commands' to shut various processes off; in effect a SCRAM (although that's not really what happens in a fusion reactor, I think) or emergency shut-down. Adriana responds to each of these orders with some sort of manipulation that defeats the order and restores normal functioning. In essence, it sure looks like she's protecting the Power Plant from these strange and dangerous computer instructions.
Sep 21, 2025 3:24 am
Bronz watched Adriana with the same suspicion he’d carry for any passenger poking around where they didn’t belong. Her hands moved like she was pulling threads from air, Terry murmuring beside him about how she was no technician, more an artist. Bronz almost scoffed until the patterns started to click.

It was subtle at first, just familiar rhythms buried in the light. Commands buried deep, telling the plant to choke itself out. And every time, Adriana’s motions cut across them, restoring flow before the damage could take root.

His gut went cold. He’d missed it before and now he couldn’t. She wasn’t sabotaging. She was holding the line.

Bronz slid his datapad free, thumbs moving quick across the screen.

To LC: Adriana is fighting the virus. Don’t know how long she can hold it. We need to act now.
Sep 21, 2025 7:34 pm
LC had just stretched out on his bunk, jacket tossed over the chair, datapad dimmed to a soft glow beside him. The hum of the ship was steady, almost lulling — the first moment of quiet since highport.

Then the hand comp blared, its chime cutting like a blade. LC sat up, heart hammering harder than he cared to admit, and snatched the device from the shelf. Bronz’s message scrolled across the screen:
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Adriana is fighting the virus. Don’t know how long she can hold it. We need to act now.
"Bloody hell." LC muttered, a clipped curse bitter on his tongue. The plan for rest was ash. The storm had arrived early.

He swung his legs over the bunk and was already barking orders into the comp:

"Kayla, Said-Ma — stim shots and Kaffe to the crew. No arguments, no delays. If it keeps them upright, give it."

"Tamm, Leilani — to Engineering. Full readiness, you know what we’re chasing."

"Tharrok — eyes up on the bridge. Quietly. You’re on the horizon while we dive into the mud."

"Bronz, stay with Adriana. You’re our anchor — she sees the patterns, you make sense of them. Feed me everything she finds. This has to be coordinated, no one tugging against the others."

He paused, voice dropping into that softer courtroom register, edged with steel.

"Kayla — passengers get smiles, cookies, and the good bottles. Nothing to see here. They so much as sniff panic, you pour another round."

Finally, LC keyed one more line, his gaze flicking toward the reptilian presence he already imagined at his side.

"Decherrek — you’re with me. I’ll want your eyes on this code as we cut it apart. Close, not distant. If there’s treachery buried in here, I’d rather see your expression when we find it."

LC stood, dragging his jacket back over his shoulders, the faint grin of a barrister about to walk into trial tugging at his mouth.

"Rest will wait. The line’s drawn now."
Sep 23, 2025 4:54 am
LEILANI proposed an hypothesis:
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Pouring over the reactor's reading was just like the old days, and with the thrill of the "hunt", Leilani wouldn't have been able to sleep even if she wanted.

"My best guess is that the virus creates, either deliberately or by accident, a tiny flaw in the magnetic flux fields. A plasma burp, if you will! It wouldn't be enough to make anything go critical, but a blip in the flow might affect anything with super-tight timing like the jump drive," she waved her hand around to illustrate the point as she spoke

"A quick fix would be to add another interlinked field off-axis from the first. It'd reduce reactor efficiency but should blunt its effect."
Decherrek asks Leilani to pursue this line of reasoning further...

"Yes, that is a possibility. Interfering with a jump could be an annoyance..., or it could be fatal.

"The program itself may tell us when it was timed. As it seems the hardware problem, the cracked cryonic trispacial controller... Hmm, it caused a power surge that bled energy away from the jump-drive. So far no one is sick, so maybe no mis-jump or problem at all.

"What you propose is something timed for later. Not this jump, or it would have 'hit' immediately. It wasn't until later...after all the fuss over the power-surge...only later that the passenger 'Adriana' alerted to a problem. And she seems to be dealing with it somehow. I have not yet had a chance to analyse that, but others are working on it.

"I propose to work on your hypothesis. We must find where the computer instructions, the 'bad' code, is coming from. Then we might decode it, then pull it apart. Find its origin, maybe! I for one would like to discover who would do something like this to a lowly Far Trader. It is not like we are a vital link in the Imperium's trading network.

"So perhaps you can help me with this? Partners?"
Sep 23, 2025 10:08 am
"It sounds like time is running short. Let's get to work!" Leilani had no problem working with the small alien, who seemingly had a grasp on the situation.

"Most reactors have a dumb terminal as a backup system. If we set it running, it'll allow us to trick the system into thinking it shut everything down! We might have to run power directly to the jump drive, just as a precaution!"
Sep 23, 2025 9:24 pm
Decherrek and Leilani move to the Engineering Space to get direct access to the back-up control console. From there they start work; Leilani wanting to spoof the source of the disruptive code into 'thinking' the power plant has been shut down. Decherrek is more focused on finding where the code originates, decoding it, and pulling it apart... but the two approaches have plenty of overlap so the collaboration works well. Decherrek is assuming The Captain comes down to Engineering such that the team goes from two to three...

Tamm is already set up down in Engineering and has been working on checking each component of the Power Plant to determine whether or not its "in spec". Everything checks out; he's basicly doing what the Yearly Maintenance people did while at Fornice earlier. Only with a more specific focus on finding sub-standard or counterfeit parts. The previous crew did not keep great records, nor did they put "oh this is a knock off part we bought on the black market" in the Engineering Log. A decent counterfeit component will 'test out' as if its genuine under most circumstances making Llogan's task all that much more difficult.

Bronz stays at the entry hatch of Adriana's stateroom. 'Terry' LeFrontaine is there too, worrying over his spouse as she continues in her trance-like state, weaving her hands through the hologram. Bronz tries to figure out what she's actually doing...

Said Ma hands off the stims to Kayla and continues her own computer trace to find where the heck the malicious code is coming from....

Tharrok remains on the bridge, on 'watch'.

Security Specialist Shaky Telom (middle passage) and Courier Thessa Ting (high passage) have both retired to their staterooms.

Eight Hours Later..........
Sep 23, 2025 9:30 pm
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NOTE: I propose to make off-camera dice rolls for each of the three separate efforts working on the "virus". If Llogan Tamm wishes to join one of these efforts that may affect my rolls, so please declare an action if you would. These are all tasks that take on the order of hours to complete. So the next 'big' post will be for around 0830, May 22. But I'll add some additional information prior to the big post, and you all are welcome to imagine things your characters are doing and talking about, or to further adjust/refine your goals. Thanks!
Sep 23, 2025 10:33 pm
playbydave says:
Decherrek and Leilani move to the Engineering Space to get direct access to the back-up control console. ...(snip) Decherrek is assuming The Captain comes down to Engineering such that the team goes from two to three...
OOC:
That is correct, LC - the Captain- has not let Decherrek out of his sight and follows him to Engineering...and takes a shot to the arm when Kayla or Said-Ma brings the stim shots around.
[BIC]
LC stepped through the hatch into Engineering, jacket pulled tight, stim shot still burning a chemical trail down his arm. The familiar thrum of the power plant rolled through the deckplates. He scanned the scene: Tamm crouched over diagnostics, Leilani and Decherrek at the backup console, their hands moving in different rhythms but oddly in sync.

"Right… we’re turning the power plant into a courtroom, then. Only this judge wears jump coils and eats counterfeit parts."

He moved to the console beside Leilani and Decherrek, pulling up a secondary log.

"Leilani’s got the right idea. If we spoof the plant into looking like it’s shut down, we can lull the virus into springing its claws without actually pulling the plug. Step A: feed it a clean shutdown signal. Step B: block that signal from touching the real plant. It thinks it’s choking us, but in truth it’s just gnawing on a padded bone."

He tapped the display, overlaying code markers on the feed.

"While it’s chasing that shadow, we comb for markers. And trust me, these bastards always leave a calling card. Ego is the virus-writer’s disease. A bit of flair in their loops, a recursive subroutine named after their cat, a timestamp with their initials buried in hex. Narcissism never sleeps. If we can’t find the author’s handprint, I’ll eat the damn console."

LC cast a look at Decherrek, his tone friendly enough but edged with a lawyer’s warning.

"And yes, we do this together. No independent fishing expeditions. We need every motion logged, every step double-checked. Hackers love traps, and I’ve no intention of springing one because someone got overeager. Consider me your clerk and cross-examiner, Decherrek. You code, I’ll look for the ego in the ink."

He gave Leilani a quick nod, his grin flickering like a knife in the dark.

"Let’s see if we can trick this ghost into bragging about itself....like a Vargr Pilot"
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LC will assist with his computer skill and intellect and previous schooling in the mater, but his biting sarcasm may negate his attributes to the just plus one for assistance
Sep 24, 2025 7:20 pm
@Packratt66
[Encrypted ShipNet Comm | From: LC Rains | To: Tharrok (Pilot’s Nest Terminal) says:

Subject: Ghost in the Code — Your Read?

[18:09 | Engineering, Deck 2 — Control Alcove]

Tharrok — got a moment to lend your instincts?

We’re in the guts of the plant right now. Leilani and Tamm have it bridled from the dumb terminal, keeping her steady. Meanwhile, me, Leilani, and Said-Ma are combing through the runtime layers, line by line, looking for what’s been playing ghost. Whatever hit us — if it was a hit — it’s not obvious. No pings, no overwrite calls, no core flag anomalies. Just behavior — power curves that don’t match the command logs.

It’s subtle. Not damage, not sabotage, but... persuasion. Like the plant decided to ramp down on its own. That’s what’s keeping me up.

No digital fingerprints yet. Just echoes — recursive loops in non-critical logic paths, buried deep, and a creeping suspicion that this system doesn’t belong to us anymore.

You’ve flown through enough backwater nav nets and rogue drone clusters to know weird when you smell it. Any hunches? Anything feel off to you in flight when this all started?

We’re blind on provenance, and I’d rather not poke the ghost until we know if it bites.

— LC
GK-3116 | Miss Fortune | LC HandComp Terminal 2B
Sep 26, 2025 3:34 am
Relevant bits of data start slowly accumulating.

Whatever the origin, it becomes clear that the 'virus' should not have activated when it did. The power surge from the 'cracked cryonic trispacial controller' triggered it. So you should have gotten to Fornice normally..., but leaving Fornice would have been a different matter altogether. Whoever set the virus up wanted you to have trouble later, not sooner.

The 'virus' is very high-tech. Well above The Miss Fortune's average Imperial tech of 12-13. So even though the ship's systems are protected against cyber-interference, they are significantly vulnerable to such a sophisticated attack. The Power Plant controller-systems are especially well protected, including an "air gap", meaning they aren't hooked into the general computing systems. So somehow the air gap was bridged, either physically or by means unknown...

Which makes Adriana's ability to manipulate the Power Plant's controlling mechanism especially interesting. She should not be able to access any Engineering data from a passenger stateroom. Much less critical systems like the ones she is apparently manipulating to positive effect. Her 100,000cr comm device might have something to do with that...but so does her apparent Psychic powers.

Adriana's efforts are all "band aids", treating problems as they occur and not getting at the source in any way. A command is initiated, something like "negate the plasma temperature monitor output readings and substitute a 'loop' of normal temperatures"; and then Adriana reverses that instruction. There are whole series of such instructions, coming at measured intervals, not all-at-once. Perhaps making it more difficult to detect...?
Sep 26, 2025 4:38 pm
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Is the virus stopped for now? or Does it look like she may have to keep doing what she is doing during the entire 168 hours of Jump?
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