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Transmission; Start
Identification: Commodore Christina Robinson
Location: New York system, Planet Manhattan, Fort Bragg

Weaponry regulations;

Due to the prototype weaponry output by the technicians and researchers at Willard Research Station, the decision has been taken to allow the Lieutenant Commanders access to a limited number of these valuable cannons.

Lieutenant Commanders take note, you are now permitted to mount a maximum of two pieces of the following weaponry:


The colour indicated in the transmission above is a rough guide to the colour of the beam produced when the cannon is fired.


These prototypes are admittedly cannons made of parts that didn't quite make the grade to fall under classification of the Thor's Hammer, Excalibur or Archangel to name a few. That said, they are still powerful weapons and it would be a great shame if these were to go to waste because of small flaws in their design.


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::Incoming Transmission::
Comm id: Virgil Redline

Message begins:

My thanks for the promotion admiral Hale. I'll try to cut down on the liquor, weed, brothel visits and strippoker sesions. And I guess the shrink did his job a bit too well; at first I stuttered, now I seem to be speaking my mind too often...

So I guess I apologise to commodore Robinson for calling her a misirable old batt.

With regards to the prototype weapons, none for me. I prefer the trusty liberty engineered Hammers.

Now, time to celebrate this promotion with <strike>some booze, weed and ho's</strike> a spiritual journey into the soul to attain the ultimate form of self reflection.

Virgil Redline


end of message.

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>>>>COMM ID: [LN]-Shade.Walker<<<<
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SOURCE: West Point Military Academy, New York System.
ENCRYPTION: [color=#33FF33]Medium.


Submitter: Recruit David Calhoun, Liberty Navy Primary Fleet
Recipient: Liberty Navy High Command

Subject: Request of promotion

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Esdeemed Officers and Commanders,

I have completed my flight time as a [color=#FFCC00][font=Century Gothic]<span style="font-size:10pt;line-height:100%]Recruit, therefore I would take the liberty of requesting my promotion to the rank of [color=#FFCC00]Ensign and receive the codes for a Guardian-class Very Heavy Fighter.

Here's an attached file of my ship timer and registration papers (I obtained the papers at around hour 27).

<Attached file: Data_01.doc>

Recruit David Calhoun signing off.

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PRIORITY: High
SOURCE: Norfolk Shipyard
TARGET: Liberty Forces
COMM ID: =LSF=Mike.Edwards
SUBJECT: Kusari Police unit in Colorado


While doing a patrol, i found a Kusari State Police unit under the callsign "Sanae". She was discussing with several Liberty Police, and Liberty Navy units already in the area. Because of the unusual of the situation, and the potential political repercussions it may have, i quickly proceed to take over the situation, and discover what was going on.

[[Ship Scans]] [1] [2] [3] [4]

After a small conversation, things apparently got calmed, but the KSP agent refused to state her businesses in Liberty, neither why was she crossing our territory. Considering all, I feel it is possible she was in some kind of mission between Kusari and Rheinland, but as i lacked evidences to support that theory, i was forced to let her free, escorting her ship back outside our frontiers.

[[Conversation]] [1] [2] [3]

Considering the circunstances, i recommend to keep a close look on Kusari ships, even civilian ones, that cross our borders.

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=====[color=#000099]INCOMING TRANSMISSION=====

SOURCE: West Point Military Academy, New York System.
ENCRYPTION: [color=#33FF33]Medium.

**Receiving**
**Decrypting**
**Opening message**

Submitter: Recruit David Calhoun, Liberty Navy Primary Fleet
Recipient: Liberty Navy High Command

Subject: Request of promotion

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Esdeemed Officers and Commanders,

I have completed my flight time as a [color=#FFCC00][font=Century Gothic]<span style="font-size:10pt;line-height:100%]Recruit, therefore I would take the liberty of requesting my promotion to the rank of [color=#FFCC00]Ensign and receive the codes for a Guardian-class Very Heavy Fighter.

Here's an attached file of my ship timer and registration papers (I obtained the papers at around hour 27).

<Attached file: Data_01.doc>

Recruit David Calhoun signing off.

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>>>>Comm ID: Commander Casero<<<<
>>>>Loading Message<<<<

Alright, you got it Calhoun. You are now my new shiny stinky little annoying slave, or ensign if you want the official rank, but slave nor the less. Set your guardian or avenger, whatever you want, stay alive, as we don't like to lose ships easyly.

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Afternoon.

Just a quick report here on a quick patrol. I was responding to a distress call in Colorado, when I saw an Outcast Falcata. I thought it'd be a good idea to blow it up. Somehow the dead pilot managed to call me names after he died.. strange.

I then arrived at Colorado and assisted a Navy IFFed Raven's Talon... (I.. I don't know...) engaged the Rogue Gunboat for a while, when our Bomber support arrived and made short work of the gunboat. Unfortunately, the gunboat managed to fry a civilian transport. The transport had arrived and started shooting - I ordered the civilian away when the gunboat turned his razors on that vessel instead. I don't know if any crew survived.

After that, responded to a call from =LSF= agents. We took out an Outcast gunboat that was hiding in the badlands. At first we were going to escort it out of Liberty, but then he made the mistake of joking about the "Alaska" system. We couldn't let him escape after that.

I then went to West Point, and intercepted a Rogue Barghest that was running to Manhattan. I ordered him to halt and attempted to apprehend the suspect alive - except he had the bright idea of shooting at one of our Navy pilots. My mini razor made short work of his hull.

Dean Winchester signing off.

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