10-20-2020, 08:57 PM
Message Class: Audio-Visual
Encryption: HIGH
To: Bretonia Intelligence Service; Bretonia Armed Forces
From: Lt. Lewis Mills
To whom it May concern, Greetings.
I'm one of the last crewman in the station since the High Court of Justice Decree has been issued, we're now using the base as a forward obervation outpost in the region.
Our antennas picked up a transmision aparently comming from Islay, Yesterday at 05:17HS.
Sending the data. Mills out.
An alarm in the background does not let the message be heard well.
In the background you can see people in a hurry, shouts and orders are heard.
...*background explosion noise, someone shouts Get'em out of here!*
Bloody hell! To all Bretonians still left out there, my name is Richard Edwards from Islay. Gallic Enclave forces are on the rise, we're about to lose the system completly, I repeat, *fades* we're about to being driven out of the Edhimburg system, planet *close scream: Medics needed in the launchpad ASAP!* Gaia is being resuplied with heavy war machinery, we're requesting inmediate supplys and pilots whatever you can!... We wont last long... Bretonian brothers, if you're out there, you must know, the enemy, those who exterminated Leeds, are once again at our very gates... *station loudspeaker: to all civilian and research personal, evacuation shutles to Tau-31 are ready and waiting, please proceed to Deck-4* this maybe will be my last transmision... Hope is all we have, and the last thing we can lose *shouting: Edwards! Move your bloody ass to launchpad mate, we're going out*... take care.
I'm one of the last crewman in the station since the High Court of Justice Decree has been issued, we're now using the base as a forward obervation outpost in the region.
Our antennas picked up a transmision aparently comming from Islay, Yesterday at 05:17HS.
Sending the data. Mills out.
An alarm in the background does not let the message be heard well.
In the background you can see people in a hurry, shouts and orders are heard.
Bloody hell! To all Bretonians still left out there, my name is Richard Edwards from Islay. Gallic Enclave forces are on the rise, we're about to lose the system completly, I repeat, *fades* we're about to being driven out of the Edhimburg system, planet *close scream: Medics needed in the launchpad ASAP!* Gaia is being resuplied with heavy war machinery, we're requesting inmediate supplys and pilots whatever you can!... We wont last long... Bretonian brothers, if you're out there, you must know, the enemy, those who exterminated Leeds, are once again at our very gates... *station loudspeaker: to all civilian and research personal, evacuation shutles to Tau-31 are ready and waiting, please proceed to Deck-4* this maybe will be my last transmision... Hope is all we have, and the last thing we can lose *shouting: Edwards! Move your bloody ass to launchpad mate, we're going out*... take care.
Lt. Lewis Mills
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