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Commanding Officer;

• LtCdr.Jason.Charles (Me)
  

BAF Pilots on Duty;

• BAF|Lt.James.Hobart
  
• BAF|Lt.W.Johnson
  
• BAF|Ens.Jayden.Smith
  

I arrived on the deck of a usual sunny day of Leeds. I climbed into my Challenger and turned on my global radio system and BAF Channel comms. I found Hobart, Johnson and Smith flying around outside Planet Leeds' atmosphere. I automatically as the highest Officer available took priority of command. I requested Hobart and Smith to take a usual routine patrol of Cambridge.

After about five mins of there travel path, I got a red alert from a BMM Shipper. (Cannot recall name) to which a Joker was attacking him/them at Stokes Mining Station..

I said abort abort abort all usual patrols, We have a CODE RED at Stokes Mining Station, a BMM Shipper is under attack. At that Hobart and Smith rushed to Leeds to get to Stokes, as it took some five mins for them to arrive we regrettably lost one BMM Cargo hauler and I took his Pod back to Leeds Hospital....

Once the wing come together *read above for officers* We charged for Stokes to arrive to a Kusari Explorer carrying Gunboat weaponary and a heavily armed hull. Due to the Jokers wraith and cowardly attack on Multiple BMM shippers I ordered a Sisters to the Slaughter act. To which, all four of us ripped the Jokers ship in half and he's now rapped in a black bag in a dark box ready to burn...
I honor the pilots who flew with me on this mission they fought with courage might and very strong Team Work, if I was able to develop medals in there Acts I would for commercial defense.

The Jokers Death *CLICK FOR IMAGE*

Signed upon the Queens respect doing my duty to Bretonians Commercial trade, I honor my duty to the Queen.

With Respects,
Jason.Charles

Comm ID: Ensign Lewis Warner
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Afternoon Gentlemen. My first day of duty was quite interesting. We received a report of a Corsair bomber in Dublin. We quickly flew out there and found him in the vicinity of a trader. While the Corsair bomber was busy being surprised at our presence, the trader got away safely and I was tasked with destroying the hostile ship, which I did.

After that, we received another distress call from Cambridge. There were several hostile targets that included another Corsair and two pirate gunboats. It didnt take us long to get there, just as it didnt take us long to dispose of the hostile craft.

While returning to our regular patrols, we spotted a Gallian mining ship passing through. We immediately intercepted it. While he was being dealt with, I broke off from the patrol to get my newly commissioned Eagle.

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Brave Pilots of the Bretonian Armed Forces,

I am honoured to stand here and say this today, but after all we have faced it is truly wondrous to give you the congratulations you deserve. I shall single out no pilot, but say to you all that Bretonia stands deep in your debt for your actions. The threat to Leeds was neutralised, and though we lost the Gleaves, her crew are safe and recovering. Our losses were no more significant than that. Saving our ships and resources for the greater threat. But if we fight with such resolve in days to come, when the frogs are at our door, when those cheese eating wine swilling bastards come again we will be ready, and we will win!

Bretonia Prevails!

Garibaldi out.

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-Location: Battleship Midas.

-Signal frequency: 74,2590575 THz.

-Status: Stationed near Leeds.


Good evening ladies and gentlemen. This is captain Foster Maxwell Barrett of Battleship Midas. Todays patrol went more than nothing, something I can't explain quite well. First up, there was a small scale Gallic invasion, which got a big punch in their faces. Midas' gunners did very well, taking out 2 Underloch's bombers, which suprisingly ambushed us when we were preparing to attack the Gallic battleship ''Mordred''. These Gaians are no longer trust worthy, some say they've been friendly for some reason, I never believed in that. Some pictures taken from the guncams will be sent to you tomorrow. We retreated later to Derby for repairs, and after a short moment, the Gallic battleship had escaped.

Some hours later, I got an emergency call from a Mandalore named Sebastian. He needed our help to destroy a Molly cruiser. We didn't even take a scratch, despite how old Midas is. But her condition works very well.

Later on, we heard there was the pirate faction called ''Jokerz'', asking traders to give ridiculous and unreasonably amount of money, threatening them to death. We hunted, and destroyed one of them, but the second one docked with the Molly base outside the Omega-3 jump gate. Me, a bounty hunter called HullBreacher... I don't remember correctly, an exile Battlecruiser called... Hiei something I think.. Sorry, I'm really not used to such names and a Bretonian battleship, Duke of The York, joined us to destroy it. And then, we finally avenged our previous loss! Those bastards had attacked us, and we got the engines critically damaged. And now, we popped one. Revenge feels good indeed. The reason why we lost in the past was because 5 gunboats was too much for Midas to handle.

Well, that's all from me now. The pictures may or may not be sent tomorrow, it depends on how busy I will be. Have a nice day!

Foster Maxwell Barrett

Comm ID: Ensign Lewis Warner
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Evening, Warner here.

So, we heard a distress call from Leeds concerning some frogs in the area. We rushed there as fast as we could since the reports included several enemy fighters and bombers. Some of our forces have already established a defensive perimeter around planet Leeds, and as soon as we got there the battle broke out.

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The enemy bombers immediately attacked some of our capital ships that were present there but luckily we managed to peel them off before they could do any serious damage. In the end there was one enemy fighter left, which I dueled away from the crowd. After a minute of fighting he had no nanobots left and in desperation he mined his own ship. Unfortunately, my guncam was having some kind of malfunction so the above picture is the only one I could capture.

After the fight a few pilots from our group returned to regular patrols while some of us went to do some practice combat sessions in Salisbury. A successful day I'd say.


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Lieutenant Wayne Johnson reporting in...

While in my normal duty, when I head for the Cambridge system, at the gate to New London I was surprised to find a ton of corsair snubs and gunships raiding the system. I decided to act, but our forces were weak. Me and a brave officer against more than 10 corsairs. After some time, mollyes and 1 hessian shown up, and we managed to put in a plan to remove one of their gunboats and a bomber. We succeeded, but the hessian and the armed forces officer went down. The mollys fell back, and I was alone against a large fleet of corsairs. After some time, I've received help from an IMG pilot, and fortunatly, HMS-Crusader and a police inspector shown to aid us. Soon the mollys jumped in again, and we managed to remove their ships one by one.
There were only 3 titans left when I went to New London to repair my ship, considering that the mollyes have this covered.



That's all for now.
Wayne Johnson out.

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I will begin by saying that my first mission was successful. I and fellow ensign Mike Havering escorted the prison ship HMP Glasshouse on a quick supply/prisoner transfer run through Gallic terrritory to one of our more remote territories, the Dundee system. Shortly after making my rendez-vous with the Glasshouse, we were rudely interrupted by a few Corsair fighters that were easily dispatched. We made our way to Leeds and met up with ensign Havering and proceeded to Dundee by way of [REDACTED BY INTELLIGENCE STAFF TO PRESERVE OPERATIONAL SECURITY]

However, we were intercepted as we made our supply delivery by a cruiser complete with fighter escort. Though we were victorious in the following engagement by virtue of the Glasshouse's heavy guns and support from the battleship Stirling, Glasshouse suffered moderate hull damage and three of her turrets were rendered nearly inoperable. Food supplies delivered, we continued with our original mission and safely transported the prisoners back out through Gallic space, to the BPS facility Newgate in the Manchester system with little further incident.

Score one for the Crown.

Ensign Arland out.

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Lieutenant Wayne Johnson reporting in...

This day started with 2 Valor battleships tha managed to get to Leeds and also retreat before our forces can organise. We decided to counter attack in Edinburgh with the help of the Merchant Navy and Ronnin. When we jumped, we found them near Villeneuve. We've soon engaged them, and the first battleship was forced to dock, with heavy damage on board. Tough, the second one wasn't that lucky and ended up blown in space. In the meantime, some Gallic Navy fighters joined to aid their dying battleships but they failed. RNS-Overlord also showed up on scanners, but we didn't managed to catch his battleship. We took down some of their snubs too, and fallen back to Leeds.
Later the day, corsairs decided to raid the infamous Leeds System. They took a trader as hostage, but we managed to free him by paying the pirates 500k sirius credits. But soon after, we took revenge on them, blasting all of them in space. Their 3 bombers and 4 titans weren't enough to keep up against our fighter, one exile cruiser and a molly gunboat. Unfortunately, our cruiser was destroyed. Some trigger happy coalition guys show up to the incident and aid our force, even if it wasn't really needed. Then they went back home.



That's all for now.
Wayne Johnson out.

Good Morning to all of you.
Yesturday evening Lt. Clay Ens. Moore and Arland plus myselfe went on a patrol through Bretonia.
First system on the scedule was Dublin at the time nothing was going on there just a few miners earning their cash just as we wanted to take the Jumphole to Leeds a trader informed me that a Terrorist in a Destroyer class ship named Necrosis was over orbit of Leeds.

We made best speed but didn't manage to find anybody fitting the description.
The next system was Cambrige again I receved a message that sayed there was a Pirate near the Omega 3 Jumpgate. But it seemed that he was smart enough to run before we arrived.
After we sweept Cambrige and the Patrol was done Lt. Clay suggested that we would do a little trainingsession together. Not long after that we receved another message that sayed Necrosis was sighted in Dublin.
After we arrived in Dublin there was yet another call for help from a GMG Ship that was attacked by a Pirate bomber Lt. Clay headed to Leeds with Ens Moore to catch that Bomber while Arland and I tried to help Exile Kongo to lockate that Terrorist Necrosis.
As it was that wasn't our lucky day Necrosis managed to sneak away again and Lt. Clay also had to abandon the search.

Lt. Clay had to take her leave after that and Moore and Arland went to do some training with me.
In the meantime it seemed that Exile Kongo managed to track down that Necrosis and destroy his ship in the process.

Ens. Arland managed very well in the training and I had to remind myselfe that it's still a long way to becom an ace.

That'll be all

Mike Havering signing off.