Dealing with the Power-Plant Virus

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Sep 26, 2025 5:51 pm
Captain LC Rains entering Passenger Stateroom 3 (| Timestamp: 18:42 Local Ship Time]"]

The stateroom door hissed open on LC’s override, revealing the quiet hum of redirected power and the soft, pulse-matched glow of Adriana’s comm device. It cast shifting shadows across the room like a makeshift command cradle — not chaotic, but deliberate. Focused. Bronz stood nearby, arms crossed, saying nothing. Watching. Waiting. LC stepped inside slowly, Said-Ma at his shoulder, the medscanner idle in her grip.

"She’s not overriding," LC murmured to Said-Ma, eyes scanning the diagnostic overlays hanging in the blue glow. "She’s balancing."

His gaze settled on Adriana, perched and still amid the steady pulse of system rhythm. He didn’t speak for a moment. When he did, the words landed soft, but not empty.

"We didn’t ask you to do this."

Not blame. Not thanks. Just fact. Then — a shift. A drop in his voice, quieter than before, but heavier somehow.

"But we’re still flying, and I know who’s carrying that weight."

He cast a quick look to Bronz, then returned his focus to Adriana. He clears his voice and asks Adriana

]"I need to ask you two things."

"First — is the ship stable? I mean for now. In other words, can we trust the plant not to melt down if we take our eyes off it for more than five minutes?"

Response by Andriana?

He nodded faintly toward Said-Ma, not looking away from Adriana.

"And second — are you stable?"

Response by Andriana?

"You’ve been pushing back against something that doesn’t want to be seen. That burns hot. And long. You don’t have to explain how you’re doing what you’re doing. But I need to know you’re not burning yourself out to keep us from collapsing into the void."

A breath held. Then a half-step back, just enough space given to offer choice.

"If you can spare the bandwidth — and only if you can — I’d like you to join us in the crew galley. Crew talk. We’re putting cards on the table. And like it or not, you’ve been playing with us since this started."
Sep 26, 2025 8:46 pm
Tamm is in Engineering still slogging through the inventory of parts. It's tedious work but, if the virus was triggered by a parts failure, he doesn't want to have another part fail randomly.
Sep 27, 2025 5:42 pm
LloganTamm says:
Tamm is in Engineering still slogging through the inventory of parts. It's tedious work but, if the virus was triggered by a parts failure, he doesn't want to have another part fail randomly.
LC sees all the electronic inventory displays and logs of the last built-in-self-tests popping up on TriVid displays in engineering as he heads up to the passenger deck;
"Be sure to pace yourself Tamm, remember this is a team effort. "
Pausing
"When was the last time you got any rest?"
(response?)
"Remember we have a lot of time in Jump to look this over....we have two other engineers that can help you with this..."
Sep 27, 2025 11:36 pm
[ooc]All of this is intent by LC and will come out once we it is determined that Andriana can work with the crew or she is still trying to save the Power Plant.[/OCC]

INTENT- to have the team in jump work on keeping the ship together, try to come up with a back trace of parts plan that were replaced by former crew. Below is just my thoughts that I have a pst ready to have LC communicate in Character, but I wanted to give David an idea as the GM what this player was thinking. I don't want to Metagame this, these are just thoughts.

Here are my working Theories

1. Adriana ≠ Saboteur.
Her actions are reactive and patchwork. She’s literally preventing the ship from dying, not causing it. Her "reach" into Engineering is a clue about her psychic + device abilities, not her guilt.

2. Decherrek = Potential Likely Vector or is not helping.
The most obvious vector for a TL14+ virus in an air‑gapped plant is physical access. Decherrek’s secretiveness, lack of solutions, and proximity to your systems (cargo handling, maintenance?) is exactly the profile of someone who could have planted or smuggled in a bridging device.

3. Not Zhodani nor Sword World nor Imperial nor a major Corporations.
I have tried to think this over from different views — a major power/Corporation doesn’t waste a bespoke cyber‑weapon on a random far trader. If they did, how would they monitor the outcome? They’d need a covert observer in-system (which is not apparent and does not make logical sense). There are Corporations that have acted in bad faith in the past, but why waste resources on a small simple merchant. That does not follow logic if they cannot control the variables.

4. Cargo ≠ Direct Trigger.
The GM already told us: the cracked cryonic trispacial controller was the tripwire. That implies the payload’s timing matters more than the cargo. Whoever did this wanted the ship compromised later — maybe at a remote jump, maybe mid‑void, maybe at rendezvous.

5. Purpose ≠ Misjump.
The virus isn’t behaving like a destructive "kill" payload. It’s controlling and substituting data (false plasma readings, false temps) and issuing timed commands. That’s more like:

-A takeover routine (ship‑napping).

-A data exfiltration / covert transport (your ship as a mule).

Or a selective sabotage to cripple the ship at a convenient moment (ransom, ambush). That leads to the question of why a small freighter?

This isn’t "make them explode." This is "make them compliant."

📝 Crew’s Next Steps (tactically) - Just my thoughts for a sounding board and will come out through LC

Baseline the OS at Fornice.
Exactly as you’re thinking: hard‑reset the main core to factory defaults before your next jump. Pull all patches. Kill anything that isn’t stock firmware. This at least severs command‑and‑control if it’s running in main memory.

Audit the Physical Layer.
Search for bridging hardware in the power plant, conduits, and maintenance crawlways. Something physically bypassed the air gap.

Soft Quarantine Decherrek.
LC would start a legal‑bureaucratic "crew compliance" check — politely but firmly restrict his access, run his luggage through a scan, and question his history with the ship.

Preserve Adriana.
She’s our only effective countermeasure right now. Don’t scare her off. Maybe even formally deputize her as "shipboard security asset" to give her legitimacy.

⚠️ Big Picture

We’re probably looking at a capture attempt rather than a kill attempt. Someone expects the Miss Fortune to be in a remote place, disabled but intact. That smells like theft, cargo seizure, or kidnapping, not large government or Corporation psywar.

OCC- I am writing this so David has an idea of where LC is thinking and the planned theories of LC and plan to act on, in the advent David wants to fast move the game to Fornice.
Sep 29, 2025 9:42 pm
OOC:
Responses follow. If I miss something please inform/repeat, thanks!
Adriana's Stateroom Adriana is in full "trance state" and does not acknowledge or react to either Bronz or LC when they enter. The entire room is filled with the 'diagram' of one small portion of the Power Plant control system. Adriana continues to reach and 'massage' and pull and pinch at the various interfaces and instruction nodes. Instructions/orders flow into the controls at a rate of one every few seconds; very slow by cybernetic standards. But it gives Adriana just enough time to react. Over and over. Her expression never changes; it is placid, dreamlike, almost sleepwalking in its appearance...

Bronz recognizes that the 'diagram' is part of the Power Plant controls, but needs to access manuals and perhaps further information to really get a grip on what's going on. But it does seem like most of the incoming 'instructions' are meant to obfuscate and mask; give false readings or deactivate alarm systems. The main intent of the malware-attack still escapes his understanding.

Leilani, Bronz, and Tamm can all verify that the ship is currently stable. In jump there's not much power draw; the jump bubble and life support are critical systems, but both appear unaffected. Grav Plates are among the largest power-use, but that seems OK, too. Whatever Adriana is doing has ensured that so far all seems 'normal'.

IF THE POWER PLANT fails or otherwise goes off-line, there will be no immediate threat to the ship. Backup battery power kicks in and is supposed to be good for at least 7 days. The artificial gravity will go offline, and Life-Support will go to minimum. It will get a bit uncomfortable, but easily survivable.
Sep 29, 2025 9:49 pm
To LC:

"This is a very peculiar situation, Captain. This 'virus' should not have triggered now. As I understand its timing code, it should have triggered following our stop at Fornice. So I must hypothesize that this has something to do with our business there, and is intended to cause us to blame something there for our misfortune.

"I agree that this is not likely to be a ship-killing program.

"But it is highly sophisticated. Military-grade. Higher tech than we could encounter anywhere in the sector except Mora. Well, of course that isn't precisely true. As the software could originate there and be sent to any other world.

"Still, I surmise that our component failure and its resulting power-surge has triggered this 'virus' prematurely. We should perhaps thank the previous crew for installing the sub-sandard part."
Sep 29, 2025 9:57 pm
Llogan Tamm continues the drudge work of the component inventory. He can check the records from the recent "yearly maintenance" but they mainly confirm that components, when tested, performed to spec. That includes the failed Cryonic Trispacial Controller; when tested it conformed to expectation. What you found was that the actual part, when physically inspected, showed that it was a knock-off part. Not 'name brand', and that it had been replaced 5 years previously. The log doesn't say why it was replaced, but the ship would have been 10 years old at that point and so some components would be swapped out on 'general principal'. But given that the previous crew was financially stressed...well the original CTC could have gone off spec and required a replacement.

Right now Engineer Tamm's efforts do not address the current problem. The Power Plant would require a full shut down in order to physically inspect each component. That can only reliably happen at a Class A or B starport.
Sep 29, 2025 10:00 pm
Quote:
Things will remain stable for the next several hours. I will start a new thread starting at a point where THINGS CHANGE!
Sep 29, 2025 10:16 pm
OOC:
hmmm
[ShipNet Log | LC Rains | Location: Passenger Stateroom 3 | Timestamp: 18:45"]
Adriana does not move. Not a flicker. Her hands drift with the diagram projected around her like she’s rearranging the strands of a mechanical spiderweb. Instructions come in. She intercepts them. One after the other. Her face is as placid as sleep, but the air is thick with effort.

LC watches her for a long moment. No attempt to interrupt. Just quiet assessment.

"She’s riding it."

He glances at Bronz, then Said-Ma.

"Let’s not wake the medicated bear."

Turning slowly, LC taps his comp twice — a quiet sync-pulse to Engineering and the Bridge — then steps back into the corridor.

"She’s holding the line. We give her that much. For now, we plan without her."
Sep 29, 2025 10:18 pm
[ShipNet Internal — LC Rains | Crew Briefing Transcript | Location: Galley | Timestamp: 19:03 Local Ship Time | Note: Adriana and Decherrek not present]

The galley lights hum at half-intensity. The table’s cleared for once — just mugs, datapads, and tired faces. LC stands with one hand braced on the back of a chair, the other holding a cup of something too bitter to be coffee. Bronz, Leilani, Tamm, Tharrok, and Said-Ma are all present.

"Right. We’ve got a moment of calm. We use it."

He glances toward the sealed bulkhead leading aft, then back to the crew.

"Adriana’s not joining us. She’s in full trance. Locked in. Didn’t even blink when I walked in. Whatever’s coming at the power plant — she’s intercepting it in real time. Her comms rig’s running the counterpunch, but it’s not just tech. This is something... else."

"She’s not our problem. If anything, she’s the reason we’ve still got gravity."

He looks across the table now — making eye contact one at a time, even with Tharrok, whose expression could char it all down.

"The ghost — the thing in the code — it wasn’t meant to trigger yet. The trispacial controller failure kicked off a surge that tripped the trap early. According to Decherrek — who, yes, finally spoke — this thing was meant to go off after Fornice. Whoever planted it wanted the problem to *look* like it came from there. Maybe even wanted us blaming someone. A cover frame."

He sips once. Sets the cup down. Doesn't sit.

"It’s high-grade code. Military or corporate black-lab stuff. Could’ve originated on Mora or passed through anywhere. But this wasn’t meant to kill us. It’s too smart for that. It mimics stability. Mutes alarms. Lies to the console. You don’t spend that kind of money just to destroy a Far Trader in deep space. You spend it to *take* something."

His voice drops a fraction.

"This was designed for a quiet capture. Or a quiet failure in the wrong place — where someone else could pick the bones."

He turns, pacing once. Not dramatic — just keeping momentum.

"At Fornice, I plan to do a full core reset. Factory baseline. No auto-patches. If we’re lucky, the virus hasn’t written itself into firmware. If we’re not, we burn it out with iron tools."

"In the meantime, we check the plant for physical bridging devices. This virus crossed an air gap. That means someone plugged something in, or left something behind. That means it’s got a footprint. And someone on this ship helped plant it — intentionally or not."

He stops pacing. Looks up.

"There are no wrong theories here. So now’s the time. What do you see that I don’t?"
Sep 30, 2025 3:09 am
Bronz watched LC pace and listened, saying nothing while his brain ran the pieces over and over again. When the silence pressed for an answer, he let it out, low and blunt.

"What if coming out of jump is the same as leaving Fornice to this thing? As soon as we drop out, it fires." He looked down at his datapad once, not looking up. "Factory reset at Fornice makes sense. Clean slate. But if it’s tied to sequencing, to field-stability... what happens if we try to shove that reset through while mid-jump? Just resetting with what we have not changing parts." He rubbed the scar along his jaw. "I’m not saying it’s a good idea. Never heard of anyone doing a mid-jump reset. I'm just wondering if we might not have a choice."

He let the last words hang. There was no bravado in them, just a guess and he didn't like guesses but doing nothing didn't seem safe to him.
Oct 1, 2025 2:58 am
"A very good idea to do a full reset at Fornice. Very good! But for now I think something more agressive might be tried. If Leilani and Said Ma might help me, I would start working on an anti-virus. I think I can modify one of the existing programs in Miss Fortune's memory. This thing in the Power Plant Controller has been succesful in masking itself from our existing protection. So perhaps that protection will work, once we show it how to get past the virus' camouflage. I will go and start that endeavor."
Oct 1, 2025 6:46 am
"Maybe that's the point? Procedure is to report anything like that and shut down for full digital decomm!" Leilani mused with her mom called a Solomani Kafi

"Thing I don't get is what we have that makes all this extra effort worth it? If we're luckily, something might be in the code that will give us a clue."
Oct 2, 2025 7:30 pm
Quote: "Be sure to pace yourself Tamm, remember this is a team effort. "
Pausing
"When was the last time you got any rest?"
(response?)

"About 12 hours ago, Captain. Tamm is fine for another 12 hours."

"Remember we have a lot of time in Jump to look this over....we have two other engineers that can help you with this..."

"Aye, Captain. Tamm isn't seeing any problems so far so perhaps Tamm should work on something else?"

Rest? Aye, aye Captain."

Tamm grabs a snack from the galley then goes to his room to relax and nap.

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