In 2286, numerous log entries were made on the Captain's log for the USS Enterprise (NCC-1701-A).
Entrants
- Captian James T. Kirk
- TOS comic Choices!
- Captain's log, stardate 8925.2
- I've never really believed in ghosts… until now. But after seeing the newly commissioned, newly refurbished USS Enterprise floating there in spacedock, a virtual duplicate of the precious starship destroyed by my own hand just a few months ago, I'm willing to believe in anything—including miracles! The ship's refitting will be complete within hours, and the Enterprise will be ready to carry me back where I belong—but who, I wonder, will be with me this time, when I go… We've been through so much together, my crew and I—so much joy—so much pain—! They stuck beside me when I needed it most, through the death and rebirth of my good friend Spock—through a court martial that could have cost them all their careers—! And yet, I was the only one who suffered for our actions—reduced in rank, relieved of my supervisory duties, and reassigned command of a starship! Starfleet Command believes that, by taking these actions, they have punished me! They really did reward my efforts! I really am where I belong! It still seems strange, to be called only captain again, after so many years as an admiral—and yet, it seems so right
- TOS comic Choices!
- TOS comic When You Wish Upon a Star...!
- Captain's log, Stardate 8931.2
- As per request of Starfleet Command, the Enterprise is on route to Starbase 12 to brief frontier ships on latest intelligence. Status at all stations, normal-- --Like the calm before the storm...
- Captain's log, Stardate 8931.8
- We have been walking for a while now, with no perceptible change of scenery... To me, all sand looks pretty much the same... But a city, on the other hand...
- Captain's log, Stardate 8932.1
- If I attempt to explain for the record precisely what's been happening here, I'll be up before a sanity hearing-- if not another court-martial... They'd never believe me anyway...
- TOS comic Mudd's Magic!
- Captain's log, Stardate 8932.3
- Despite all our efforts to prevent it, the Enterprise has been drawn across uncharted space to a bizarre planet that appears to be ruled by an-- ah-- friend of ours...
- Captain's log, supplemental
- As he has with so many other being, Spock has joined his mind to that of the artifact, revealing the history of the Federation-- -- Its sum and substance. Its triumphs and failures-- -- It's very universality-- -- until, at last...
- Captain's log, Stardate 8933.1
- With communications to the Enterprise once more restored, I have ordered a landing party beamed down-- -- To help take care of a few last-minute details...
- Captain's log, Stardate 8935.3
- The visitor I summoned has finnaly arrived...
- TOS comic What Goes Around...
- Captain's log, stardate 8950.1
- The Enterprise crewman's Olympics qualifying matches proceed without a hitch today, until…
- Captain's log, stardate 89501.7
- The Orion pirates have been incarcerated and the innocent merchant ship has been sent on its way…
- … Only the Enterprise's troubles remain unsettled.
- TOS comic The Corbomite Effect
- Captain's log; stardate 8954.3
- The strange setbacks the Enterprise and her crew had been facing of late have suddenly subsided-- just as quickly as they began. Furthermore, Commander Scott has yet to fully explain his part in the ship's unusual blackout-- --And I've decided to shelve the idea of any further inquiry-- --preferring rather to chalk this one up to being simply one of the mysteries of space! Ahead lies yet another mystery-- the mystery of the planet Gamma Trianguli VI. It's been almost twenty years since we were here last-- Here, where I was forced to make one of the hardest decisions of my early career! I chose to offer the inhabitants of G.T. VI what I perceived was virtual freedom-- --Yet now I was about find out if my intervention had liberated these people from their mindless subjugation to some computerized god-- --Or whether I had indeed doomed their entire world to complete and utter extinction!
- TOS comic The Corbomite Effect
- TOS comic Paradise Lost!
- Captain's log, stardate 8954.8
- The Enterprise and her crew are in a stable orbit around the class M planet Gamma Trianguli VI... ...Once a thriving paradise, Gamma Trianguli VI was a veritable Eden in space sector 18... Until I interfered. Now, twenty years later, on behalf of the United Federation of Planets-- make-work division... ...Myself and a landing crew have been sent to record exactly what effect our last visit had on this world and her inhabitants. And I'm afraid it doesn't look good!
- Captain's log, stardate 8955.4
- The Enterprise maintains her orbit around Gamma Trianguli VI... And all goes well...
- TOS comic Past Perfect
- Captain's log, Stardate 8958.6
- I'm submitting this log entry from the surface of Gamma Trianguli VI, as our ship, the Enterprise, orbits the planet above us. I've been trying to contact her via communicator... But there's no reply... Just dead air... which only leads me to fear the worst. Our mission was simply to observe what changes Gamma Trianguli VI might have gone through since our last expedition twenty standard years ago. I made several decisions that have apparently turned this veritable Eden into a warring dark-age hell! The once peaceful inhabitants of this world- who worshiped the super computer Vaal-- have split into two factions as a direct result of my order to have Vaal short-circuited! Captain Spock, Commander Chekov, Ensigns Bryce and Konom and myself are with Akuta leader of the Vaalites-- those who pray for Vaal's return...
- Captain's log: stardate 8959.3: supplemental
- The optimist in me insists the Enterprise drifts aimlessly above us... While my landing crew, restrained, can do nothing save discuss that led us to this situation... As far as I am concerned, that too seems aimless...
- TOS comic Devil Down Below!
- Captain's log: stardate 8960.2.
- A routine reconnaissance mission, already gone wrong, has suddenly taken an even graver turn-- -- As my landing party and myself find our missing first officer deep within Gamma Trianguli VI's surface...
- Captain's log: stardate 8962.7
- Several years ago I made a serious error in judgment about the people of Gamma Triangluli VI-- Mister Spock went on the record opposing my decisions here. It took him roughly twenty years and a lot of guts to convince me I was wrong-- -- and for the record.. ... I was very, very wrong. Gamma Trianguli Vi is now in fine shape.
- Captain's Log, Stardate 9212.8:
- The Enterprise, having wrapped up the Gamma Trianguli VI affair with a small margin of success, homes in on her next destination... ...And it is my unfortunate duty to report that my crew has seized this opportunity-- to quote my Chief medical officer-- "to go hog wild!"
- Captain's Log, Supplemental:
- Until recently Christophi IX was world under siege-- -- Several marauding warrior races have taken turns extorting the simple humanoid natives. Until that is, the Federation established Starbase 30... Working closely with the natives, the Federation has turned this hotbed of horror into a near perfect resort colony. Then again, nothing's perfect.
- TOS comic, Idol Threats
- Captain's log, stardate 9222.3
- Sending the Cluster towards Christophi IX for routine reports and the like, the Enterprise turns and heads deeper into the mysterious depths of the unknown, forever exploring and investigating the far corners of the universe—forever learning about ourselves. Sometimes learning things we'd rather not. TOS comic, Aspiring to be Angels
- Captain's log, stardate: 8987.7.
- We are proceeding at warp six to the planet Miraud upon being advised of an inexplicable attack... ...An attack upon a peaceful scientific Klingon outpost—apparently by a Reliant-class Federation starship. Word has reached us at approximately the same time it reached the Klingon Empire. Our hope now is to reach the planet before the Klingons... To try and find some evidence, some answers, before the Klingons can cover it up. They are... notoriously secretive. But there are some matters that the Klingons are being outspoken on. There were 127 Klingons on that science base. Men, women... ...children... and the Klingons, to put it mildly, are not happy. ...And for once, I can't say I blame them.
- Captain's log, stardate 8988.9.
- We have been beamed aboard a Klingon battle cruiser where the commander, Kron, is allowing me to communicate with my ship.
- The Stars in Secret Influence
- Captain's log, stardate 8004.6.
- Having reached an uneasy alliance with Commander Kron, the Enterprise is enroute to Triaminus IV, while Commander Kron's ship is going to Gamma Delta II. The unlikely target of Endicor will be put under guard as soon as a ship is available. However, even as we prepare ourselves for the unusual task of aiding the Klingons, we are continuing to pursue the Renegade question from other directions.
- Captain's log, stardate 8996.7.
- We are presently in orbit around Triaminus IV. Motion sensors on maximum, although we are currently not on red alert. Relations remain…. cordial… between ourselves and the planetary residents.
- Captain's log supplemental.
- It would seem the Renegade affair is over— but too many questions are still hanging for me to feel good about this and the last bit of confusion is contributed by Dr McCoy
- TOS comic Haunted Honeymoon
- Captain's log, stardate 9000.0
- Of the many duties I attend to as captain, the one I enjoy the most—and do the least—is perform weddings.
- And when I do, as I have just married Ensigns Konom and Nancy Bryce, it becomes an event for the entire crew.
- Captain's log, stardate 9000.2
- Pandemonium has gripped the ship. Bizarre illusions have sprung to life. Security forces have converged on engineering to fight monsters that Mr. Scott claimed were attacking.
- It is my belief that whatever they're encountering isn't really there. But these illusions are so overpowering that they completely convince the victim of their reality. They imagine themselves to be attacked. They "see" each other in the creatures' clutches—and act accordingly. And if there's as much firepower flying around down there as I believe there to be—
- … Then ultimately it won't make any difference what they believe. The phaser blasts will be quite real, and with wild shots they could decommission each other. Power is down all over the ship. Turbolifts are frozen. We're struggling to bring auxiliary power on line, but phaser blasts in engineering may have hit systems controls and monitoring sections. We're riding a blind horse.
- Castille. Where is he? If he's doing this, as Dr McCoy believes—why? Has he lost his mind