Chapter 4 Jump Emergence: Marinagua

Wilbur finishes going through the Harrier’s logs, expression unreadable. There’s not enough hard data to challenge anything yet, so he simply gives a short nod.

"I will go on board the ISS Harrier, if that’s good with you, Captain."

"Works for me." Chaala nods. "Amara, I want you to go with the team to Harrier. Looks like we'll need to get to the surface to find the missing crew and I'm not risking Voyager and Halsson for that. I need you to get Harrier prepped for take off and give her a thorough check over."

JEEM is preparing to provide emergency assistance, including equipment, but is still remaining on the Azure Voyager.

Movement to ISS Harrier

Aboard the Azure Voyager

The decisions are made; Virel, Wilber, Bohdie, and Amara move first.

The corridor lighting aboard the Azure Voyager is steady and clinical as they enter the equipment locker. Vacc suits hang in orderly rows, helmets sealed, gauntlets magnetized to their brackets. The hum of environmental systems feels suddenly loud.

One by one, suit seals are checked and verified, power levels confirmed, comms synchronized to a tight-beam internal channel, and the external hard-vac link opened to ship control.

Gloves lock with a muted click. Helmets rotate into place and seal with a pressurized hiss. Suit integrity indicators bloom green across their HUDs.

Over internal comms, telemetry from the bridge confirms the Harrier shows no change in environmental status, no active transponder, and no heat bloom beyond baseline decay.

Dr. Shone stands near the hatch, not intruding, but observing. JEEM operates a hand terminal wirelessly linked to each vacc suit and to the ship’s computer core for additional processing power, monitoring live camera feeds, biometric telemetry, and real-time stress indicators for every team member.

Amara glances toward Chaala and asks over comms "How do you want us to transit, any last minute instructions?"

The inner airlock door cycles open.

They step inside.

The outer door seals.

Atmospheric pressure drops with a descending tone. The last whisper of air thins into silence.

Red indicators shift to blue.

Bridge telemetry confirms hard vacuum.

The outer hatch unlocks with a heavy mechanical clunk.

Blackness waits beyond.

Transit Between Ships

The ISS Harrier rests on the lunar surface roughly forty meters from the Azure Voyager’s port side.

Dark.

Still.

Its hull reflects distant starlight in dull metallic planes. No running lights. No maneuvering thrusters cycling. Just a powered-down silhouette against regolith and shadow.

Mag boots engage as the outer hatch of the Azure Voyager opens onto the surface ramp. The ramp folds down from the second-level airlock to the ground below, settling into the pale dust.

They descend in single file, boots compressing fine lunar regolith in the moon’s reduced gravity. The landscape is silent and stark—no atmosphere, no wind—only the faint vibration of suit servos and the steady rhythm of their own breathing over comms.

Wilber leads the approach across the forty meters of open ground.

Bohdie pauses midway, scanning the Harrier’s dorsal hull and landing struts. No visible hull breaches. No scoring. No emergency patchwork.

Amara sweeps with suit-mounted sensors.
"External temperature within expected drift parameters. No micro-fracture alarms."

Virel’s gaze fixes on the Harrier’s airlock hatch.

Closed.

Unlit.

Waiting.

At the ISS Harrier Airlock

The Harrier’s hull feels colder beneath their boots.

Amara kneels at the manual access panel. No external power feed. Amara indicates she is switching to a local bypass. She connects a portable power patch from his suit utility port to the emergency panel. Indicators flicker faintly.

A pause.

Then a dull internal thud. The outer hatch unlocks. They cycle through carefully—no assumptions. Inner chamber sealed. Pressure test.

"Atmosphere reading trace. Near vacuum. Structural integrity intact." Amara reports.

Wilber initiates controlled repressurization from suit reserves. The lights in the airlock flicker on and a thin whisper of recycled air fills the chamber. Indicators stabilize to survivable levels. The inner door opens slowly and the lights inside the Harrier remain dark.. then...

Emergency strips along the deck flicker once… then hold. The openness of the cargo deck is present as the lights flicker on. The 9 meter by 20 meter cargo bay is not large, but after spending time on the small cramp-style of the Azure Voyager, the cargo bay is quite large. As per they Telemon class digital layout on JEEM monitor as he tracks everyone, the same digital schematic is holographical display on Bohdie's hand terminal showing the lift directly across the cargo deck.

Still.

Too still.

Inside the ISS Harrier

Dust motes float in microgravity.

A coffee bulb, half-secured, hangs suspended where it was last released.

No bodies.

No visible violence.

But the air feels abandoned.

Amara moves to the engineering access node and taps into the Harrier’s internal system. "Routing through auxiliary bus… let’s see what you’ve been hiding," she says, her voice steady and analytical over the comm.

After a few seconds, dim system lights respond. System diagnostics indicate the core power was shut down manually, not due to cascade failure but through controlled procedure.

Outside, aboard the Azure Voyager, Ruiha tracks their biosigns. Chaala does not move from the observation screen. Dr. Shone watches the telemetry with narrowed eyes. JEEM simply records.

The Harrier is not wrecked...It is not damaged...It is simply… empty.

Actions?

Chaala lets out a slow breath. "Let's make sure we get all the data synced between the ships and that Harrier is ready to fly."

After a pause, "I've been thinking. Whatever happened down on the planet, only a completely uninformed party would not know that there's a ship out here somewhere, since that cutter didn't get there on it's own. If we land at the spaceport, and any faction knows of and, quite possibly, interacted with or interfered with the ground scouting, they'll connect us immediately. I don't know how good Harrier's stealth capabilities are, but I want to assess the possiblity of a wilderness landing and hiding. Also, I hope they took the time to fully fuel her up before they left, otherwise we'll need to do that before we effect a rescue, should one be necessary."

Bohdie listens to the exchanges while investigating the Harrier’s interior. "Chaala, I feel I should point out that the Harrier is not, repeat, not designed for atmospheric flight. It would be a bad idea to try to fly her to attempt any landing on Marinagua, unless, of course, the intention is to use the resulting breakup fireworks as a distraction, of course."

Bohdie will continue to investigate the ship, looking to find any clues the crew may have left behind, including but not limited to post-it style notes, logs left on computer screens, personal hand comps, journals, notebooks, etc. He will also check for evidence of being bugged, like the crew of Azure Voyager was on Seital or at least whether or not any crew members took advantage of the shower and laundry services offered by Niparoo.


Investigate roll: skill +2, INT +2 (2d6+4)

Virels suggests the following goals once inside: (list can be amended and/or revised by anyone else)
- Get a sense of how it was left: Everything packed away to indicate a long absent or items left out expecting something shorter
- Check low berths and confirm that none are used or active
- Search for evidence that no one else has been here
- Search for any physical details of where they were going or what they knew/suspected (i.e. a map laying on a table)
- Try to access computer systems and/or any personal computing devices to determine any information

While Bohdie is off investigating the rest of the ship. Virel is in the bridge try to access the computer but he is having difficulties.

Inside the ISS Harrier

The team advances into the Harrier’s interior under auxiliary lighting, their suit lamps cutting controlled arcs through the dim corridor. Fine particulates drift lazily in the low-gravity environment, disturbed only by their movement. The air carries the sterile stillness of a vessel that has not cycled life support in weeks.

The common area presents no signs of struggle. A coffee bulb remains magnetized near the galley station, long evaporated to a faint mineral ring. Seating is secured. Storage compartments are latched. Personal lockers remain sealed. Nothing appears hastily packed. Nothing suggests long-term departure preparations. The ship feels suspended in time rather than abandoned.

Virel conducts a structured environmental assessment, moving from habitation indicators to system status. The pattern is consistent throughout the compartment spaces: normal stowage, secured equipment, no scattered gear, no signs of emergency egress. The low berth compartment confirms all units inactive. No recent thaw cycles are recorded. No life signs register. Access panels and hatch seals show no micro-scoring or forced entry indicators. There is no visible evidence that a secondary party boarded the vessel after shutdown.

At the engineering access node, Amara initiates a controlled systems review. "I’m bringing her from battery low-state to full operational reserve," she reports evenly. "Priority routing to Life Support." Indicators respond in sequence as she reallocates power. "Life Support coming online now. We’ll have stable atmosphere shortly."

As subsystems awaken, environmental processors begin cycling dormant air through filtration. Pressure climbs gradually. Thermal systems stabilize. Within minutes, atmosphere reaches survivable parameters. Amara confirms the transition. "Life Support stable. You can come out of vacc suits."

Primary consoles respond to input once fuller power is restored, but command-tier encryption remains intact. Virel's attempts at access the personal or crew station logs exceed his privileges and will require higher credentials,

System diagnostics confirm that core power was not lost to cascade failure; it was shut down deliberately and in controlled sequence.

Throughout the interior, the absence of disturbance remains the most striking detail. No overturned furnishings. No blood trace. No emergency patching. No visible indication of violence. The Harrier is structurally sound, mechanically intact, and systematically powered down.

Searching the first two crew quarters and their clothing Bohdie reviews their clothing with his hand terminal and it reveals no Niparoo (NSTC) bugs in their clothing. Bohdie is able to access the personal log of

Current Findings:

• No signs of forced entry or secondary boarding
• No indication of hurried evacuation or long-term packing
• Low berths inactive; no life signs detected
• Core power shut down manually through controlled procedure
• Full battery power restored; Life Support now stable
• Secured computer logs require command-level authentication
• No visible evidence of struggle or physical damage

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Bohdie's discovery of two personal logs to follow

Recovered Personal Logs — 24 Weeks Ago

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Personal Log — Scout Apprentice Freja Gruber

Cutter Launch Pilot
Timestamp: 24 Weeks Prior (Pre-Launch Window)

Launch minus twelve hours and I still can’t sleep.

I’ve run the Cutter preflight three times. She’s clean. Fuel margins well inside tolerance. Descent solution plotted for Marinagua’s downport approach profile. It’s not quite "first contact" — but it feels close enough to matter.

The Alejia are confirmed sophonts. Structured. Industrial. Politically layered. We are not arriving as conquerors or traders — at least not officially. We’re Scouts.

I get to take us down there.

Captain Dominicus says our role is observation first, voice second. Listen more than we speak.

I keep thinking about what it means to see another intelligent species on their own world — to walk into a culture that solved physics, chemistry, and governance without our history behind it.

Modified first contact or not… it’s still history.

Descent profile saved under a private name: Quiet Footprint.

We launch in the morning.

— F.G.

Personal Engineering Log — Scout Recruit Feng Larsen

Junior Engineer
Timestamp: 24 Weeks Prior (Pre-Descent Preparations)

Atmosphere modeling complete for first-layer entry. Marinagua reads standard mix with taint — particulates and industrial pollutants. Nothing catastrophic, but I don’t trust first passes.

I adjusted the Cutter’s intake sequencing to prioritize adaptive filtration during lower descent. It’s aggressive, but safe.

Freja’s excited. I can hear it in her voice every time she runs the approach sim.

I am too.

This may not be pure first contact, but it’s close enough that it changes how we act. The Alejia are organized, populous, and technologically capable at a regional scale. I want to see how they solved their problems. I want to see if their engineering mirrors ours — or if it diverged completely.

Captain Dominicus says diplomacy matters most.

For me, it’s data. Patterns. Evidence.

We launch tomorrow.

When we leave, I want this entry to read like the start of something important.

— F. Larsen

Bohdie’s Structured Search

Bohdie begins where a professional always begins — the duty stations. Virel stays close, tracking the same pattern from a different angle: what a Scout crew chose to leave visible, and what they chose to secure.

They move through the Bridge first. Five to ten minutes per station, no wasted motion. Neither man disturbs configuration unnecessarily; they read the space as a whole.

Command chair alignment appears normal. Console brightness levels were reduced before shutdown. There are no hurried logouts frozen mid-task, no half-entered commands, no frantic scribbles on bulkheads.

At Navigation, Bohdie locates a planetary observation overlay still cached in local memory — Marinagua’s equatorial industrial density highlighted in amber, Balac Pontli circled twice with a stylus marker. A small notation remains on the margin of the local display buffer, the kind of quick reference left for the next watchstander: Atmospheric particulates trending above model — confirm adaptive intake on Cutter.

Sensors station shows no unknown vessel contacts prior to shutdown. No proximity alarms. No boarding alerts. External camera buffers show only standard surface landing operations and routine exterior checks.

Docking control confirms Cutter separation: clean launch parameters, successful departure, no distress flag on departure sequence. The Harrier did not scramble. It executed a normal procedure.

Engineering duty console remains orderly. The shutdown sequence was manual and controlled. No cascading fault. No emergency override. No heat spike. No containment warnings.

If there was fear, it did not originate aboard the Harrier.

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EVA Stations & Docking Control (Wilber’s Findings)

Wilber takes point on EVA prep and docking interfaces. He moves like a technician who knows exactly what "wrong" looks like.

Suit lockers and EVA stations show complete inventory discipline: seals intact, lockers latched, tools returned to their rails. No missing suit components beyond the expected Cutter crew allocation. No unexplained tool gaps. No torn restraint netting. No magnetic scarring that would suggest hurried gearing-up or forced movement through the hatch.

He checks the inner surfaces of the airlock and the docking collar for telltale signs — micro-scratches on panel latches, stress marks on the dogging wheel, residue patterns that suggest repeat cycling under improper pressure.

Nothing abnormal.

Docking umbilicals show normal disconnect wear. No surge-burn patterns. No forced separation. No splice marks where someone tried to draw power externally. The Harrier did not repel boarders. It did not undergo an emergency departure.

It shut itself down and stayed put.

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Crew Quarters Sweep (Wilber, Virel, and Bohdie)

Now they slow down.

This is where intent reveals itself.

Wilber, Virel, and Bohdie work through the crew spaces with a different tempo: not intrusive, but thorough. They are not tearing panels open or dumping lockers — not yet — but they are watching for the subtle indicators of surveillance, tracking, or outside manipulation.

Personal effects remain. Clothing folded. Data slates docked in charging cradles. The commons is secured. Storage compartments are latched. Nothing suggests long-term packing. Nothing suggests hurried evacuation.

They check for the things a professional looks for when someone has been "visited":

- concealed micro-transmitters embedded in fixtures
- modified power couplings indicating parasitic surveillance
- passive RF repeaters tucked behind access panels
- biometric spoof hardware
- "hospitality gifts" that do not belong aboard a Scout ship

They find none.

No covert devices detected. No hidden transmitters. No passive tracking nodes. If Seital provided "hospitality," it did not follow them aboard.

Several cabins contain scattered research notes on Alejia governance structures, industrial output estimates, and atmospheric modeling — enthusiastic, analytic, curious. The private spaces read like people preparing to meet a new world, not people bracing for an ambush.

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Dominicus’ Cabin (Last) — Bohdie

Bohdie saves Dominicus’ space for last.

Junior Administrator — mission authority by circumstance, command by necessity.

Her cabin is spartan. Desk clear. Most items secured. A small physical notebook remains in a drawer — not locked, not displayed, simply placed where it belongs.

The notes are short and disciplined. Operational reminders. Not fear.

- Observe first. No assumptions.
- Need to determine the purpose of the Niparoo Trade Corporation here.
- Balac Pontli court structure layered — do not conflate tribes.
- Modified first contact still counts.

There is no evacuation checklist. No contingency entry reading If we do not return. Her personal terminal is present and powered down with the rest of the ship. Nothing about the space suggests hurried deletion or a last-minute purge.

If Dominicus anticipated danger, she did not record it here.

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Operational Assessment (Preliminary)

By the time Bohdie completes the sweep, a coherent pattern has emerged.

- No evidence of forced boarding or covert surveillance aboard Harrier
- No signs the crew evacuated in haste
- No concealed tracking or Seital hardware present
- Cutter launch appears deliberate, orderly, and confident
- Crew materials reflect intellectual curiosity and structured preparation
- Dominicus’ notes indicate caution and posture — not alarm

Amara verifies fuel state after restoring power routing, checking it twice before stating it with certainty: "Fuel tanks are full. They topped off right after system entry."

That detail matters.

They did not arrive short on margin. They did not rush descent. They entered the system prepared.

Given the crew complement and mission parameters, the working conclusion becomes difficult to ignore: this is the scene of a Scout crew that purposely left to conduct their mission. With limited manpower and limited time, they kept the Harrier in a low-profile hide position on the moon, reduced signature, preserved reserves, and then landed the Cutter to conduct the remainder of the mission planetside.

Bohdie is not standing in the aftermath of a crisis.

He is standing in the preserved shell of an operation that was executed deliberately — confident, prepared, and expecting to return.

The strongest evidence aboard the Harrier is not fear.

It is purpose.

Wilbur stands frozen for a moment, genuinely taken aback.

"Why would they abandon ship to go down to the planet? It goes against every protocol in the Scout and Marine manuals — and basic common sense. You never leave a vessel completely unattended, not even in an emergency. Yet nothing here suggests a forced evacuation. Everything looks routine, orderly. I don’t understand."