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"Subject ID: Lieutenant Christopher Hood, Primary Liberty Naval fleet division"
"Source: Battleship Missouri, NY"
Greetings, higher officers.
This day I was attending a meeting onboard the Ft. Bush. Right after it was over, I grabbed my stuff and sat in the cockpit of my Guardian. I'm in the space. There were no orders, except of continuing routine duties... well, so I did.
My patrol started from Fort Bush and ended up at trade lane from Manhattan -> Ft. Bush, for I spotted a Liberty Rogues vessel, 'Roc'-class bomber, innocentily moving through our space very close. I kindly asked him to leave where he had come from... he refused. In the middle of our conversation, Lane Hackers 'Bayonet'. He was not amused by the look in front. Situation was getting more hot, I demanded a fine sum from rogue. Well, he refused to pay. I wished to continue my patrol further, and they were just about to leave. I couldn't let this happen, so I engaged them both. They both were finished by the razor shots.
Attaches snap(s):
Lieutenant Hood over and out.
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>>>>Comm ID: Captain Alexander Casero<<<<
>>>>Loading Message<<<<
Recruit Angelina Dimitrova, by the power invested on me by the Liberty Navy, therefore by the Liberty Government, I'm glad to declare you man and.... oh damn it... wrong speech.
Recruit Angelina Dimitrova, how can I start... she was a wonderful woman, and we are poorer for having lost you, we shall not forget about... not again...
Recruit Angelina Dimitrova, blablabla, promoted to Ensign, enjoy, now... let the mariachis get in!.
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Incoming Transmission : Liberty Navy Secondary Fleet
Neural Identification : =Neo=
Something you will not see everyday in Liberty space...
PIC 1
PIC 2
Stopped for routine control, and asked for permission to come with this ship in Liberty.
He don't ask nobody, and trying to go to Colorado.
My answer will be something like no chance.
Turn around your ship and go back to Magellan.
I'm escort him and end of the story.
Almost forget Valinor helped me with Jake.
=Neo= out.
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-( Reaver Mercenary Company
-( Daniel "Copper" Conner - Company Liaison
Howdy.
I figured I would repeat this report here, as it represents an eventual attempt to breach Liberty house space with a... Substantial shipment of a controlled substance.
At 0128 Hours SMT I encountered, rather abruptly, a Junker convoy warping from the Sigma 13 jump hole in the New Berlin system while performing a deep recon patrol in a partially outfitted Maffic.
Our idea of downtime after a month in the Omegas.
The convoy consisted of one Barge, a Wasapu and a Conference Class Zoner gunboat. The item of note would be the barge, which was hauling the following.
-( Data Packet
Realizing that I was in a bit of a situation, being unarmed, I proceeded to evacuate the location under fire from the two Junker escort craft, making my way from the New Berlin to Sigma 13 and ultimately Frankfurt system where I was able to secure refuge. Was a pretty close thing to boot.
Given that I was safe I decided to see if I could pump the Junker for additional information concerning the enormity of their smuggling operation, a gambit which met with a great deal of success. The following recording is to be taken with a grain of salt, it may appear that I am legitimately offering to retain the information in return for currency, but frankly there's few things that I loath more than a slaver drug dealing Junker.
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Recruit Andree Walker walks into her quarters where she pulls up her chair next to a cheap desk, and grabs a file from the metal cabinet. She begins to fill out the necessary details of her patrol report for the day. She pulls a pen out of her uniform and gently clicks it, and begins to write.
"I hopped onto my Executioner Heavy Fighter today and contacted Major James Patterson of the Marine Corps who at the time was also conducting a patrol. I took one round of New York where I met three pirates, Broadsword-1, ICU~812 and Kallee respectively. I immediately demanded they leave the area at once, all three were compliant.
I then took a round of California where some Rogue vessels were identified, however I didn't meet any during my patrol. I can only assume they were hiding in the asteroid fields either smuggling in contraband or waiting for a better time to begin pirating. I then returned to New York where Major Patterson requested assistance after detecting several pirates at the West Point to Manhattan trade lane. Once I got there, the same vessels, Broadsword-1, ICU~812 and Kallee had apparently grouped up together. Furthermore, there was an entire LNS cruiser group consisting of one cruiser and two gunboats in the area, threatening engagement. I ordered them to stop immediately and move at least 5K away so that they remained out of firing range, I also informed them that there is a war going on and getting entire capital ships to fight pirates was a complete and utter waste of resources. They complied and moved away from firing range. I then informed the pirates in the area that it would be best if they left because several Navy fighter pilots would show up sooner or later to take them out. They complied as well.
That wasn't the only thing I encountered today however."
She dropped her pen for a moment while her hands began shaking irrationally and her lips quivered. Andree forced herself to get a hold on herself and picked up the pen and wrote on the paper, hard.
"There were two Nomads as well near the West Point to Manhattan Lane. They were identified as Sui'Eruha and Khuh'Khyurhut. Major Patterson ordered me to not provoke them as that was what would get them to fire, I complied and tried my best to ignore them. They seemed to distance themselves from the scene, but kept returning every now and then.A secondary fleet LSF agent named James Corbin asked whether or not we should focus on the pirates or the Nomads, I informed him what the Major informed me.
That's all that happened today, glad no shots were fired. This is Recruit Walker signing off."
Andree got up from the chair and grabbed the papers and sent a photocopy over to the Message Dump.
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Transmission Encryption: Medium-Low
Encryption Signature: Elena Stanford, Liberty Navy, Primary fleet
Message Subject: Report of the day's activities
*A woman appears on screen, she speaks with an exaggerated accent*
Good evening Sahrs, ma'ams. Today I undocked for duty as usual, met up with fellow recruit Andree Walker in NY, and got a report that some of them krauts are in Texas again. We went to investigate, and after gettin' a full system dragnet up, we finally found 'em west of Houston.
There were few words exchanged, and soon their commandin' officer gave the order to engage. The Cruiser gunnery on the Douglas was useless, and it soon had to retreat. Then both me and the other recruit were downed in action. Ejectin' sequences are unpleasant. We floated our way back to Houston, and I post this report from there. We recruits need better ships to fight those krauts.....
*Sighs and closes channel, guncams attached*
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