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Crew Listing: LNS Bastion

Crew Complement: Regulation 17, Actual 16

Officers: Regulation 5, Actual Complement: 4

Reynold Fletcher, Commander, Captain of the LNS Bastion, Reassigned
XO, Empty: There is no current XO on the Bastion.
John Myers, Lieutenant, Nav Officer, Reassigned
Ralph Andrew, Ensign, Sensor and Comm Officer, Reassigned
Desmond, Lieutenant, Weapons Officer, Reassigned


Enlisted Personnel: Regulation 12, Actual Complement: 12.

Roster:

Mike Lennings, Chief Petty Officer, Reassigned
Ralph Mercer, Petty Officer First Class, Reassigned
Ronald Dennings, Petty Officer First Class, Reassigned
Alen Greer, Petty Officer Second Class, Killed in Action
George Ramon, Seaman, Reassigned
John Renfield, Seaman, Reassigned
Alex Wesley, Seaman, Reassigned
James Gerard, Seaman, Reassigned
Joshua Smith, Seaman, Killed in Action
Timothy Green, Seaman, Reassigned
Nathan Ray, Seaman, Reassigned
Jeremy Wess, Seaman, Killed in Action


Statistical Information: LNS Bastion

Ordered: 815 AS.

Completion of Ship: 817 AS.

Craft nickname: None at this time.

Craft honors: Meritorious Unit Commendation

Status: Destroyed while performing it's duties.

Shakedown: Completed.

Technical Specifications: Standard Liberty Gunboat Design.

Displacement: Standard.

Length: Standard.

Speed:
349m/s (Cruise)
139m/s (Afterburners)
80m/s (Impulse)

Armaments:

1 Main Cannon
5 Standard Liberty Navy Gunboat Turrets
2 Standard Liberty Gunboat Missile Turrets
1 Standard Train Cruise Disruptor
1 Standard Enhanced Countermeasure Device

350 unit storage of Nano and Shield Repair bots.

****Entry Ends****

****Incoming Update****
****Shakedown Cruise****
***Appending Ship Information***

Written report on Shakedown Cruise of the LNS Bastion by Captain Reynold Fletcher

We launched from Norfolk Shipyards without issue and proceded on course to our scheduled patrol into the Texas system. We ran into several civilian ships throughout Texas as we passed by each patrol point. After a complete run through all the lanes in Texas, we returned to the New York system. Immediately after entering the system, Andrew, my Chief S&C Officer reported that we received several communiques from random parties.

We set course for Manhattan and did not detect any vessels until we arrived in near orbit. A Outcast Gunship with the callsign of Chris.Redfield. X I did not particularily believe his claims of innoence, there is a shipwide series ban on the Outcasts after all. However before I could deal with him a trader's SOS required my attention. We then intercepted a lane hacker gunship between West Point and Manhattan that was suspected to be involved in the piracy. X

We engaged the vessel after it was obvious it did not intend to surrender. We had the upper hand X until the pirate vessel received reinforcements from an outcast gunship and a bomber. X

From there the situation severely detoriated. Although at one point the Mercenary Chris.Redfield flew by, but decided not to engage for either party. X I believe that the tides could of been turned if he had assisted us, but obviously he failed to prove his loyalty to the navy.

X

X

Finally a large explosion X took out our main power supply and we lost all power, including emergency. Luckily our engineers restored power after what seemed to be an eternity. Apparently the pirate vessels had assumed we had been destroyed. After restoring aux propulsion X we limped to Norfolk for repairs.

Unfortunately the pirates continued to ravage New York. X

***Report Ends***

LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Set course for mission assignment.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Where almost there, Sir.
Dubious.Law: Hello again, Captain Fletcher.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Main weapons won't engage! Crap! Shields are holding!
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: LNS-Beowulf on scope.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: This is the LNS Bastion. Beowulf, we are requesting assistance!
LNS-Beowulf: This is the Captain of the LNS-Beowulf Hailing Captain Reynold Fletcher
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Shields Holding at 80%!
Dubious.Law: Do you need fighter assitane?
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Weapons still are unoperational!
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Dammit man get those guns working!
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Im moving in on your position
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Weapons online! Returning fire!
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Thank you, Captain Keeting. Your assitance was most welcome. Shall we procede and ruin those weapon
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: platforms?
Dubious.Law: <Error> //Either you type very fast or have /setmsg's.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: All targets are destroyed.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Captain Keeting, I hope you took no damage?
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Damage report is in sir, we have none other than scortching on the hull.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: All systems fine don't worry about me I was glad to help
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: What the hell was wrong with our weapon systems?
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: I don't know sir. Power output to the weapons just wasn't making it.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Looks like you had it taken care of
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We need to figure out exactly what went wrong.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We are fine, Captain Keeting. Again, thank you for your help.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: You had those poor rogues running with their tails between their legs.
Dubious.Law: If you Navy folks ever need it, I'm always on call/
DrunkenTraderLMAO: hello...
ejfori: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
ejfori: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
ejfori: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
Dubious.Law: <Private Comm>
Dubious.Law: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
Dubious.Law: I'm based off the Huntsville.
Dubious.Law: But, hell, I'll work with you two.
Dubious.Law: Let me drop off these prisoners.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Alright, looking for an assignment now...
LNS-Beowulf: I think I will come along for one more mission
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Unmoor us, Myers.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Unmooring.
Dubious.Law: <Error> //Aye, I need to sleep. One mission.
Dubious.Law: Headed for mission coordinates.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Waiting for you at the Bering Trade Lane.
Dubious.Law: Formed on the Beowulf.
LNS-Bastion: Shield systems are <error>
<error>
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Taking us through.
Dubious.Law: Reformed on the Bastion.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Requesting Permission to enter formation with the LNS-Bastion
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Scanners show nothing but friendlies.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Aren't you already information?
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Engaging cruise.
Dubious.Law: I'll break the ice.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Assignment is 8k and clsoing.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Target the weapon platforms.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Enemies cleared.
Dubious.Law: Pleasure workin' with you two.
Dubious.Law: I'm hitting the cot.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: They didn't stand much chance against us.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Good work, everyone.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: A freelancer.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Bring us in to moor.
Arsenic: greetings officers
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Mooring. Now.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Do you need assistance with someting, freelancer?
LNS-Bastion: <error> something*
Arsenic: no im fine thanks
Arsenic: just looking for work
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continue on course.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Aye Aye, setting course for mission co-ordinates.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Mission complete.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: All enemies accounted for.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Take us home, Myers.
Arsenic: <Private Comms>
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Alright, Captain Keeting we have another mission.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Set course to these co-ordinates.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Affirmative
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Engagin Cruise.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: I'm detecting radiation, Sir.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Bring shields to max. Lets hope the plating keeps most of it out.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: You alright over there?
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Approaching waypoint.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Weapon Platforms on scope.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Engage, target the platforms.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Platforms down, targeting fighters.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Contacts destroyed.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Another mission completed. Good work everyone.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Entering formation with the LNS-Bastion
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Now lets get out of this radiation cloud
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Course set, Cruise online. We'll be back to base in no time.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Unkown Contact.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continue course.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Bringing us in to moor.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Set course.
LNS-Bastion: Course set. Docking to lane now.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: My ship needs repairs, I'm afriad I'm going to have to sit this one out Captain Fletcher
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Roger that, Captain Keeting. Good luck.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: be safe out there
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Nearing waypoint.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: <Error>
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: I have target on scope.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Weapons ready.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Engage.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: I've tractored in the targets escape pod.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continue destroying the enemy ships.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Bringing us in to moor.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Set course for patrol waypoint one.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Course set.

LOGGING ERROR PARTIAL LOG LOSS

LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: After we are done.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Sir, course set to planet Tremont.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continue on course.
DSE)Wilson: How long might that be?
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We have to check planet tremont then Bethleham station then we will be finished here.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Roger Bastion, I'll hold at Philadelphia and await you.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Planet Tremont on sensors.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: We are almost in orbit sir.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Nothing on scope.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: We are in the ring, nothing here.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Turn us around and head for the next point.
DSE)Wilson: Robert; Captain, Might I suggest that heading to Bethlehem First, would be a better patrol?
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: I was under the impression that most of the mining occured around Tremont.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: That is why we made it our primary priority.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Hardly. Not these days. Silver's getting a massive boost now. Tremont's practically dead.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Mined out by my collegues, no doubt.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: I have the Wilson on scope.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: I see, well we will be with you shortly.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Course set for Bethlehem.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: No problems Cap'n.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Nothing on scope. All clear.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Take us back.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Alright, Wilson, we are ready to escort you to Kepler.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Very nice! Thank you, Bastion. Standard Scout n Go?
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We'll be meeting up with the LNS Beowulf at west point.
{SLC}.L2.Ambassador: <Private Comm>
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Great.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We have a report of a pirate ahead. We are moving forward to inspect.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Engaing Jump Gate.
{SLC}.L2.Ambassador: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: This side of the gate is clear.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Going through the lane.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Do you have a report on that pirate?
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Ello there. Thank you.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: I have something on scope.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Got a pirate on the run the lane is safe for now
DSE)Wilson: I have a rogue on scanners.
LR-Irregular.Apocalypse: Aww dang, there goes Wilson.
LNS-Bastion: Go on through wilson.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Roger, initalizing.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Wilson, Enroute to you Beowulf.
LNS-Captain Luke Keeting: Intercepting Wilson
DSE)Wilson: Robertt: Holding at West Point.
LR-Irregular.Apocalypse: Hahaha, what have ya done now, Wilson?
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We will stay with the wilson, Beowulf, you stay one step ahead.
LR-Irregular.Apocalypse: When the Navy's away, The rogue comes out to play. *grins*
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Two freelancers on scope, nothing to worry about.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Moving to next Waypoint
Arsenic: hehe
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Always nice to have a navy escort.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continuing to next point.
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: All clear on scanners sir
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Excelent Moving to next waypoint
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: All clear at Fort Bush sir
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Moving to next point.
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: Colorado Jump gate all clear sir
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continuing course.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Proceed through the jump gate
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: All clear on this side
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Engage Jump gate.
LNS-Bastion John Myers, Nav Officer: Engaging jump gate.
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: All clear
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continuing to Pueblo Station.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Proceed to next waypoint
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Ageira ship on scope.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Awaiting all clear.
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: All clear Sir
DSE)Wilson: Ageira! You guys are back.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continuing
Ageira|AFR.Alegren: well, sure, DSE!
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting All clear proceeding to next waypoint
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: Kepler gate is all clear
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Unfortunely we can only escort you to the other side of the Kepler Gate, Wilson.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: After that you will be on your own.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Clear, just rabble.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: They ran for it.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: All clear Captain Fletcher
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continue on to the other side of the gate. Do not go farther than that, however.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: that will be fine Captain. I thank you both very much for this escort.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: I am sitting at the Ames Jump gate, I will await your arrival
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Good luck, Wilson, I suggest you make haste before the pirates sniff you out.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Thankyou. Unforunately, the worst is still to come *sigh*
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Returning to Colorado now.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Goodbye, Captains. And thank you again.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Anytime.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Entering system.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Setting course for New York.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Course set.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Entering formation with the LNS-Bastion
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Procede to mission co-ordinates.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: We are on course.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: I am right on your tail Captain Fletcher
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Nothing on scope yet.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Prepare for battle, they will be soon.
LNS-bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Weapons online. Shields online.
Xysein.: idiots <error strange symbol> :D
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Random evasion manuvers ready
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: I have weapon platforms on scope.
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: Hostiles on com
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Charging main cannon.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Open fire!
Xysein.: local chat plz nerds...)
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Prepare all weapons systems and engage
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Weapon Platforms destroyed.
Xysein.: arrhhh
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Engage fighters!
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: More enemies ships incoming.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: All targets, silenced.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Enter formation with the Bastion
LNS-Beowulf: Kip benson, First Mate: Aye Aye Captain
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: I will wait for you to undock Captain Fletcher
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Set course for mission waypoint.
LNS-Beowulf: Captain Luke Keeting: Enter formation with the Bastion
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: Aye Aye
LNS-Beowulf: Luke Keeting, Captain: Prepare all systems for combat
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Targeting Platforms.
LNS-Bewulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: All systems online and ready captain
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Platforms destroyed!
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Target their fighters!
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Contacts, incoming!
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First mate: Incoming hostiles Sir
LNS-Beowulf: Luke Keeting, Captain: Engage
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: More, sir.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: All targets destroyed.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Good work people.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Setting return course.
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: All hostiles have been taken care of sir
LNS-Beowulf: Luke Keeting, Captain: Good work enter formation with the Bastion
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: Aye Aye Captain
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Lane donw.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Engage hostiles.
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: Hostiles on com sir
LNS-Beowulf: Luke Keeting, Captain: Engage
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Targets eliminated.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Targets eliminated.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Weapons standing down.
LNS-Beowulf: Luke Keeting, Captain: Proceed to base
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Good work, continue on.
LNS-Beowulf: Luke Keeting, Captain: Bring us into dock
LNS-Beowulf: Kip Benson, First Mate: Aye Aye Captain
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: New assignment received.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Course set.
DSE)Wilson: Gary: Look cap'n, it's the navy boats again!
DSE)Wilson: Robert: i can see that Gary.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Hello again, DSE vessel.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Hail, Bastion.
LNS-Beowulf: Luke Keeting, Captain: Captain Fletcher, I am afriad I will have to sit this mission out, my ship is in dire need of supplies
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We are currently on a course to destroy several Xeno ships. They've been causing a lot of trouble.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: One of your counterparts in New tokyo was kind eonough to escort me back to Kepler. Love you navy boys, y'know?
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: If you want us to escort you again, you will have to wait until the mission is complete.
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Nono, Can't take you away from your duties anymore than I already have.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Sir I have weapon platforms on scope.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Prepare for combat.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Sheilds online. Weapons Ready.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Target the platforms with the main cannon!
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Target locked! Firing!
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Platforms destroyed!
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Target the fighters!
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: More incoming!
DSE)Wilson: Robert: Initializing Jump Gate. Seeya Bastion.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: All targets destroyed.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Take us back to base.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Aye Aye sir.
Leonard.Loopnar: Greetings.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Scope is clear.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Bring us in to moor, Myers.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Mooring now, Sir.
Stone.Rockford: Greetings LNS Ship
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: This is the LNS Bastion, signing off.
Leonard.Loopnar: Be well.

***Log Ends***

//Now my fingers hurt...

****Incoming Update****
****Standard Patrol Cruise Three****
***Appending Ship Information***

Written report on Standard Patrol Cruise Three, and Destruction of the LNS Bastion by Captain Reynold Fletcher

My hands shake as I write this, what might be my last report. I'm not sure wether the others survived or not. I gave the order to go to the life pods as it became apparent that their would be no chance, none at all...of any chance at victory...or...or escape. X X

As we went into the battle everyone was trembling with fear...I tried to show none and to keep a strong face for the crew, but everyone was thinking they were about to die. As the first shots we traded with The Joker went out we fared poorly, hands shaking and the crew's reactions were slow. X X X

Then our training kicked in...and we began to give back as best we could. I'm not sure what the problem was but our main turrets targeting software was somehow off, despite being tuned earlier that day. I'm not sure if that is what caused our defeat or not, we won't know, since the Bastion is gone... X X X X X X

Oh god...I hope someone can find the crew's escape pods...

****Incoming Update****
****Final Comm Log****
****Appending Ship Information****

LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Mooring now.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: I have our next assignment. Take us out Myers.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Unmooring now.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Set course.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Course set.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Platforms on scope. Several fighters also.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Weapons online, Shields online.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Open fire when in range.
JamesFox: nunca entendo essa droga...
JamesFox: ta la azul podendo compra
JamesFox: e nao pode
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: All platforms destroyed.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Target the fighters!
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: All targets destroyed.
The.Joker: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Set course for home.
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
The.Joker: <Private Comm>
The.Joker: <Private Comm>
The.Joker: <Private Comm>
The.Joker: <Private Comm>
The.Joker: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Course set.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Almost there.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Scan for our target.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Weapons ready, Shields prepped.
The.Joker: Good evening.
The.Joker: I'm a host of tonight's show.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: Fighters destroyed, targeting weapon platforms.
The.Joker: Now... Where are those up-tight military boys...
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: All platforms, destroyed.
Joker's_Thug_#69: Wacky: uh a weps officer, like those guys
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Set course for our next waypoint.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Course set, engaging cruise.
The.Joker: Wacky, my officer of doom, say something funny.
Joker's_Thug_#69: Wacky: big ship hope they enlist some girls in it
The.Joker: We're in front of Pueblo. Should we play hide and seek?
The.Joker: Or will you come protect this Ageira base from destruction.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Andrew, is there anything you can do about muting system wide?
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Yessir, muting frequencies.
The.Joker: Erm... Let me think about that.
The.Joker: I'll mute your whole damn ship, navy boy.
The.Joker: I reckon this guy should be good.
Joker's_Thug_#69: Wacky: see; the station is bleeding...
The.Joker: If he flys that bucket the way he talks, he should live long enough to say goodbye to his... childhood or something.
The.Joker: To dwell on thoughts of experiences he didn't live long enough to... experience.
The.Joker: Uh, that was complicated.
Joker's_Thug_#69: Wacky: burn people burn!!!!! ahahahahajajajajajja
The.Joker: It seems he's waiting fo back-up, which is obvious.
LNS-Bastion: <Private Comm>
Nemonic: Time to get me a piece of the fun.
LPI-SWAT-Jack.Bauer[R]: <Private Comm>
The.Joker: Ok. Let's kill some people on that base.
The.Joker: He'll be courh marshalled for not helping them, hahaah.
The.Joker: I'm so evil sometimes I scare myself.
The.Joker: Snac that base and snac it good, thugs.
The.Joker: Oh. I'm so glad you came.
Nemonic: target inbound.
The.Joker: Stop fire on that base.
The.Joker: Deal is a deal. He came, we stop fire.
The.Joker: Or did I ever promise that, anyway? [wonders]
Nemonic: Don't think so.
Joker's_Thug_#69: target confirmed a libby gb
The.Joker: Damn...
The.Joker: This is...
The.Joker: I thought that's LABC
The.Joker; Well...
The.Joker: I'll give you a fair deal.
The.Joker: 1 on 1?
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Well I'm sorry to dissapoint you.
Joker's_Thug_#69: Wacky is all your sir
The.Joker: Thugs, stay here. We'll go in NY soon.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: I'm afraid I can't accept that. You are all under arrest for numerous violations of liberty law.
Nemonic: I don't see that happening.
Joker's_Thug_#69: Wacky: ok get him boss
The.Joker: I'm not gonna fighter you near that base.
The.Joker: Come closer.
LNS-Bastion: Ralph Andrew, Sensor and Comm Officer: Uhh, Captain.
The.Joker: No one except me will attack you. I give you my word.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Follow him, don't let him get away.
LNS-Bastion: John Myers, Nav Officer: Uhh sir, are you sure this is a good idea?
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We have our duty.
The.Joker: Stay away 3 k, boys. We don't want him to think you'll be supplyin' me.
Nemonic: Admirable... but foolish.
The.Joker: Die now.
LNS-Bastion: Desmond, Weapons Officer: SHields online, weapons ready.
Joker's_Thug_#69: Wacky: pass me some mary Happy, im running out of it
Mobius-One: John Bartlett: Howdy boys
Mobius-One: John: Need some help buddy
Nemonic: That's a one-on-one fight, there, my friend.
Joker's_Thug_#69: Wacky: someone need to stay away from problems...
Nemonic: Want some backup, there, Joker?
The.Joker: NO
LNS-Bastion: Mobius one, I advise you to leave while you still can!
Mobius-One: Heh Naw its all good
Nemonic: Ready to engage on your mark, Joker.
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Cut power...
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We surrender.
Joe.Young: Preparing to open fire on hostile targets
The.Joker: You die
Joe.Young: Clear to engage
Alsatia: I die?
Mobius-One: John Bartlett: This is Mobius One Prepare to engage the jocker
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Engage life pods.
Nemonic: Joker... more hostiles inbound.
Joker's_Thug.#4: Swifty:nice

***Log Ends***

****Incoming Update****
****Crew Rescued****
***Appending Ship Information***

At 0226 Hours the crew of the Bastion was rescued by LPI Officer Paul Rawdon. The pods were found after Reynold Fletcher managed to send a distress signal using his pod's communication device. The entire crew was rescued however there were three fatalities.

LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Is there anyone out there that could tractor in...in...my crews...and my...escape pods...
LPI-Paul.Rawdon[O]: I can tractor in a few. What's your location?
LNS-Bastion: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We...were...were destroyed by the Joker...around pueblo station...I don't know how many survived...
LNS-Bastion: <Error>
Mobius-One: Mobius One Fox One
LPI-Pual.Rawdon[O]: Roger that Captain Fletcher, I'll do a sweep of the area.


The crew of the Bastion is currently undergoing medical treatment and they are expected to be given leave before being reassigned.

***End Update***

****Incoming Update****
****Crew Reassigned****
***Appending Ship Information***

Reassignments for the crew of the LNS Bastion have been finalized.


Reynold Fletcher, Commander, Captain of the LNS Bastion, Reassigned to the LNS West Virginia
John Myers, Lieutenant, Nav Officer, Reassigned to the LNS West Virginia
Ralph Andrew, Ensign, Sensor and Comm Officer, Reassigned to the LNS West Virginia
Desmond, Lieutenant, Weapons Officer, Reassigned to the LNS West Virginia
Mike Lennings, Chief Petty Officer, Reassigned to the LNS West Virginia
Ralph Mercer, Petty Officer First Class, Reassigned to the LNS West Virginia
Ronald Dennings, Petty Officer First Class, Reassigned to the LNS West Virginia
Alen Greer, Petty Officer Second Class, Killed in Action
George Ramon, Seaman, Reassigned to the LNS West Virginia
John Renfield, Seaman, Reassigned to the Battleship Rio Grande
Alex Wesley, Seaman, Reassigned to the LNS West Virginia
James Gerard, Seaman, Reassigned to the Battleship Iowa
Joshua Smith, Seaman, Killed in Action
Timothy Green, Seaman, Reassigned to the Battleship Alma
Nathan Ray, Seaman, Reassigned to the Battleship Mississippi
Jeremy Wess, Seaman, Killed in Action

In addition the following promotions and awards have been presented:

Commander Reynold Fletcher has been promoted to Captain.
John Myers has been promoted to Lieutenant Commander.
Ralph Andrew has been promoted to Lieutenant (JG).
Petty Officer First Class Ralph Mercer has been promoted to Chief Petty Officer.
Seaman George Ramon has been promoted to Petty Officer Third Class.
Seaman Alex Wesley has received a Purple Heart.
Seaman James Gerard has received a Purple Heart.
Petty Officer Second Class Alen Greer has received the Navy Cross.
Seaman Joshua Smith has received a Bronze Star Medal.
Seaman Jeremy Wess has received a Bronze Star Medal.

***End Update***

Captain Reynold Fletcher, Captain
Commander James Renston, Chief Tactical Officer
Commander Arnold Parker, Chief Navigation Officer
Commander James Fulcher, Chief Engineering Officer
Commander George Clark, Chief Sensor Officer
Commander Felch Tregar, Chief Communications Officer
Commander Charles Rumfrey, Chief Medical Officer
Lieutenant Commander Noren Rock, Tactical Officer
Lieutenant Commander John Myers, Navigation Officer
Lieutenant Commander Jessica Smith, Navigation Officer
Lieutenant Commander Jamie Brown, Engineering Officer
Lieutenant Desmond White, Tactical Officer
Lieutenant Josh Baker, Engineering Officer
Lieutenant Larry Lawerence, Communications Officer
Lieutenant JG Ralph Andrew, Sensor Officer
Lieutenant JG Alen Baker, Medical Officer
Ensign Ray Turner, Sensor Officer
Ensign Lisa Talbott, Communications Officer
Ensign Dale Uren, Medical Officer


David Browning, Chief of the Boat
Alexis Demond, Master Chief Petty Officer, Engineering
David Yale, Master Chief Petty Officer, Gunnery
Adam Green, Senior Chief Petty Officer, Administration
Dave Johnson, Senior Chief Petty Officer, Engineering
Nathan Anderson, Senior Chief Petty Officer, Damage Control
Larry Jackson, Senior Chief Petty Officer, Cargo
Josh Robinson, Senior Chief Petty Officer, Medical
Mike Lennings, Chief Petty Officer, Engineering
Harold Williamson, Chief Petty Officer, Engineering
Ben Foster, Chief Petty Officer, Damage Control
William Long, Chief Petty Officer, Damage Control
Ralph Mercer, Chief Petty Officer, Gunnery
Nicholas Cole, Chief Petty Officer, Cargo
Jordan West, Chief Petty Officer, Medical
Daniel Hunt, Petty Officer First Class, Engineering
Rebecca Floss, Petty Officer First Class, Engineering
Andrew Payne, Petty Officer First Class, Engineering
Brad Hunt, Petty Officer First Class, Damage Control
Kim Bishop, Petty Officer First Class, Damage Control
Adan Nolan, Petty Officer First Class, Damage Control
Albert Chase, Petty Officer First Class, Gunnery
Alvaro May, Petty Officer First Class, Gunnery
Anibal Juarez, Petty Officer First Class, Cargo
Basil Rivas, Petty Officer First Class, Cargo
Bob Paul, Ronald Dennings, Petty Officer First Class, Medical
Burton Le, Petty Officer First Class, Medical
Carter Young, Petty Officer First Class, Medical
Dennis Yang, Petty Officer Second Class, Engineering
Jacob Booker, Petty Officer Second Class, Engineering
Joshua Martin, Petty Officer Second Class, Engineering
Norman Glenn, Petty Officer Second Class, Damage Control
Ray Shaw, Petty Officer Second Class, Damage Control
Ryan Keith, Petty Officer Second Class, Damage Control
Antony Summers, Petty Officer Second Class, Gunnery
Brooks Witt, Petty Officer Second Class, Gunnery
Chester Tanner, Petty Officer Second Class, Gunnery
Danny Blevins, Petty Officer Second Class, Cargo
Hugo Flynn, Petty Officer Second Class, Cargo
Lee Simpson, Petty Officer Second Class, Medical
Linwood Bowers, Petty Officer Second Class, Medical
Nathaniel Mullen, Petty Officer Second Class, Medical
Darrick Holmes, Petty Officer Third Class, Engineering
phillip Moreno, Petty Officer Third Class, Engineering
George Ramon, Petty Officer Third Class, Damage Control
Randolph Guerrero, Petty Officer Third Class, Damage Control
Roman Dawson, Petty Officer Third Class, Damage Control
Carol Cote, Petty Officer Third Class, Gunnery
Anthony Barron, Petty Officer Third Class, Gunnery
Jim Spears, Petty Officer Third Class, Medical
Robert Atkins, Petty Officer Third Class, Medical
Rey Neal, Petty Officer Third Class, Medical
Rusty Marks, Petty Officer Third Class, Medical


Twenty-Four Seaman, Engineering
Thirty-Four Seaman, Gunnery
Foury-Eight Seaman, Damage Control
Twelve Seaman, Cargo
Twenty-Four Seaman, Service

Marine Complement

Captain Daniel Hawk
Master Sergeant Jacob Redmond
Gunnery Sergeant Ross Williamson
Corporal Danny Reger
Corporal William Spence
Corporal Carlos Patterson
Corporal Alfred Fox
Lance Corporal Jess White
Private First Class Samuel Yikes
Private First Class James Brown



Ordered: 817 AS.

Completion of Ship: 817 AS.

Craft nickname: None at this time.

Craft honors: None at this time.

Status: Orbit around planet Erie.

Shakedown: Complete.

Technical Specifications: Standard Liberty Assault Battlecruiser Design.

Displacement: Standard.

Length: Standard.

Speed:
349m/s (Cruise)
90m/s (Impulse)

Armaments:
*Classified*
900 unit storage of Nano and Shield Repair bots.
"Bastion" Mark VIII Advanced Reflective Armor
"Star Gazer" Mark VII Sensor and Communication Suite

****Entry Ends****

LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Bring main power online.
LNS-West.Virginia: James Fulcher, Chief Engineer: Main Power at 75% capacity.
LNS-West.Virginia; Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Weapons Check.
LNS-West.Virginia: James Renston, Tactical Officer: All weapons responding. All tactical systems operational.
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Censors are operating within parameters.
LNS-West.Virginia; Felch Tregar, Communications Officer: Communications. Working fine.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Very well, Parker, set course for Manhattan, New York.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Course set.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Engaging main drive.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Sir, we are having some problems pushing through the asteroids. They are slowing us down.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Shields?
LNS-West.Virginia: James Renston, Tactical Officer: Shields are holding at 99.9% integrity, sir.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continue on course.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: We've arrived at the Texas jump hole.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Take us through.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Navigating jump hole.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: We are now in the Texas System.
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Sensors show nothing on scope.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continue our course.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Engaging cruise engines.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Entering Jump Gate.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: We are now in the New York System.
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Nothing on scope, Captain.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continue our course.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Engaging main drive.
Dubious.Law: d
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Sir, we have the LNS Pacific on scope.
LNS-Pacififc: Capein Dimitrov: Greetings LNS West Virginia
SS.Felix: heading home
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Good day to you.
Djinn: *hums softly*
Valentine: *hums along*
Djinn: Total slaughter...Total Slaughter...let's begin, the killing time
Djinn: Total slaughter....total slaughter...I won't leave, a single man...alive..
Djinn: *continues to hum*
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Unkown contact on scope sir.
LNS-Pacific: <error>
SeaEagle: Phantoms dont even think about it
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continue our course.
Easy.To.Detect: Pete: Hey, what's that man is talking? Something about slaughter?
Valentine: Pfft, quiet meatbag
Djinn: Man!?
SeaEagle: bug?
Djinn: *The sound of a helmet hitting against a console could be heard*
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Prepare to moor. Prepare to take on supplies.
Easy.To.Detect: Johnny: *sigh*.. those guys don't see suprises in fire!
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Beginning mooring procedures.
Valentine: Ignore em hun, they're jealous
LNS-West.Virginia: James Renston, Tactical Officer: Dropping shield around cargo bay doors.
Djinn: *laughs softly*
Djinn: Now then...about that Hunter
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: wowowow, you my wanna stop hittin' yer head on that console
Valentine: Of such radiance...
Djinn: I really think he ought to stop acting like he's the damned law around here.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Are the quarters for the marine complement ready yet?
LNS-West.Virginia: Adam Green, Admin and Account: : Yessir, quarters for the marines are prepared.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Bringing us in for final approach.
Vayl.Sunder: Hail, West Virginia.
LNS-West.Virginia: Adam Green, Admin and Account: Cargo is now being loaded.
Fred.Markham: Ens. Markham reporting for duty and requesting navy secure comms
LNS-West.Virginia: Adam Green, Admin and Account: All cargo has been loaded. The marine complement has boarded as well.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Very well. Begin un-mooring procedure.
LNS-West.Virginia: James Fulcher, Chief Engineer: Main power, online. Main drive, operational. Enggineering check complete.
LNS-West.Virginia: Felch Tregar, Communications Officer: Communications systems are working properly.
Barbastian: hehe
LNS-West.Virginia: James Renston, Tactical Officer: Shields are online. Weapon check indicates operational status.
Jeremy_Hunter: So exciting! another capital patrolling Liberty!
Jeremy_Hunter: *sarcasm drips from his words*
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Sensors are operating within parameters.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Very well. Take her out.
LNS-West.Virginia: Felch Tregar, Communications Officer: All vessels near the Manhattan Mooring line, please get clear.
Jeremy_Hunter: SO Captain Fletcher, what type of ship is West Virginia?
Djinn: Oh dear Revenant father, please settle our spirits, guide our minds and fill our hearts as we depart on this, most glorious hunt
Djinn: <error>
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Unmooring now.
Valentine: Yeah, that would be nice
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Set course for waypoint two.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Course set. Engaging main drive.
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: bye there
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Nothing on scope, sir.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Shall I continue to waypoint three?
David_Baird: well there's the Phantoms
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Continue to the next waypoint.
The.Halcyon.Epiphany: Navs: Course plotted for Baltimore station.
The.Halcyon.Epiphany: Tyber: Good, time to work out the kinks.
Valentine: Die!
The.Halcyon.Epiphany: Tyber: Good to be back in Liberty though.
Djinn: Feh...we're not stupid.
LNS-West.Virginia; George Clark, Sensor Officer: Sir, we had multiple contacts on our scope in the middle of that lane.
Djinn: Val, come!
Jeremy_Hunter; Valentine: So many Valentines!
Easy.To.Detect: Johnny: Any donuts around?
The.Halcyon.Epiphany: Tyber: Oh great, look who it is.
Jeremy_Hunter: Izzy...i thought you closed the door...
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Nevermind that, we need to continue on to our operational area.
Jeremy_Hunter: Izzy: I guess she picked the lock...
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Yessir, continuing course.
The.Halcyon.Epiphany: Tyber: Hey LNS/
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Nothing on scope, but our sensors aren't working properly here.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Take us through.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Engaging jump gate.
LNS-Pacific: this is the LNS acific to all availibale units we hava phanntom ship at 5D
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: We are now entering the system.
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Sensors show nothing on scope.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: OI! Enough with the static in my system! It's a tad annoying!
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Take us to waypoint six.
Jayce.Brooks: Virginia, you've got a bipolar Fafnir outside of Bethlehem.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Engaging main drive.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: I'm afraid Bethleham is outside our patrol area and we will not be heading there.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Well, THAT'S certainly doing your duty.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: I'm afraid it WOULD be against my duty to stray from my orders and throwing several hundred thousand ton warship everywhich way.
LNS-West.Virginia; <Error>
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Then maybe you should get a fighter! Har!
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Now in orbit of Erie.
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Scanners show nothing on scope.
Dervan_Belong: <error> //Is the fafnir restricted to the RM?
Tarheel.Mining: <error> //Unless you have a SRP request.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: <error> //It's a House Military ship.
Tarheel.Mining: <error> //It is limited to Rhineland
Tarheel.Mining: <error> //Meaning, no Naval Forces with a RECRUIT ID can use it in LIBERTY.
LNS-West.Virginia: Arnold Parker, Nav Officer: Cutting main drives.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: HEY! WHAT DID I TELL YOU?! The static you insects are flining every which way is breaking' my comms!
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar:: <<Error: THen my plan is working! Muahahah!>>
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar:: Error purged.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: *sigh*
LNS-West.Virginia: Felch Tregar, Communications Officer: Do you want me to mute system wide, Sir?
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: No, No. We probably should keep tabs on it.
LNS-West.Virginia: Sir I have something on...nevermind it was a ghost.
LNS-West.Virginia: It keeps popping up and down...
LR-Ethics.Gradient Eheheheheh...
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: I thought we had that thing calibrated before we set out?
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: We did, Sir. I'll have some men check it out again.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: hmm any other pirate activity in the area??
LNS-West.Virginia: David Browning, Chief of the Boat: I'd be suprised if their -wasn't- pirate activity around here...
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Comm discipline people!
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Well, of course there is! Rogues are everywhere, you know!
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Hostile entity detected: Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Engaging hostile entity: Rock.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Warning: This units shielding has failed.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: a hostile......rock....
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Warning: This unit's hull is at 50% integrity.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: That's really sad. You might want to kick the thing a couple times, Minar.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Warning: Hull breach imminent.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Or give it to us, WE'LL fix it up good.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar:: Rock eliminated.
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: LPI ships on scope.
LPI-Mathew.Toft[O]: Morning Virginia.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: hail-virginia
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Hello, officers.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Everything is fine onboard.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: yeah, seen any pirate activity about captain?
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: We had several sensor ghosts...
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: hmm
LNS.West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: But we don't know what they where. Or even if they were ships.
LPI-Mathew.Toft[O]: Roger that we will make a sweap of the system. Tell us if you need any support.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: well, tell us if you find anything
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: heading into the helium clouds
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: We will let you know if anything comes within range of the planet.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O] ok, thanks
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Unit has sucessfuly destroyed hostile Battlerock.
LPI-Mathew.Toft[O]: These Helium clouds populated?
LPI-Mathew.Toft[O]: Any miners of such?
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Rocks don't shoot back, genius.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: very, people get a nice buck from mining here
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Unit begs to differ.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Aww, poor baby, little rocks gettin' you?
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: for once, i agree with a rogue.... rocks don't shoot nback
LNS-West.Virginia: James Fulcher, Chief Engineer: It really depends on what the rock is composed of...
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Unit mentions a particular Rogue base in the New York system.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: It is a rock that shoots.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: ughh, they are asteroids with bases in them
LNS-West.Virginia: George Clark, Sensor Officer: Another civilian off to make their fortune...
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Because it has guns mounted on it, duh. And we've got at least a dozen ships on it ready to counter-mine you.
LPI-Mathew.Toft[O]: I think we should get this DSE lad checked out. He doesn't sound qualified to fly a mining vessel.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: So don't go mining Rogue bases, ya hear?
LPI-Mathew.Toft[O]: He doesn't even seem qualified to fly any vessel.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Unit will one day successfully harvest the large Battlerock, in hopes of finding valuable ores.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: DSE mining vessel, what is your position over
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Pfft you'll find nothing but some Bloodhounds and Wolfhounds on that rock.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Unit does not feel it would be wise to announce its location at this time.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: please inform me in private comms then..
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Machines "feel?" Odd, I thought you were just a bunch of gears and wires.
LPI-Mathew.Toft[O]: Tell us over secure comms.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Their is a difference between the sense of touch, and making a point.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: You'll not find me near that hunk of scrap, if that's what you're hoping to know.
LPI-Mathew.Toft[O]: <error> //Lag
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Sorry to disappoint you, donut-munchers.
LPI-Hank.Goodman: zip it kiddo
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Pfft, make me. You'll never find me anyway.
LNS-West.Virginia: James Fulcher, Chief Engineer: Throttleing down main power to 34%.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: you seem tense and scared rogue...
LNS-West.Virginia: James Fulcher, Chief Engineer: Main drive shut down.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar:This Unit recommends an EMP armenent launched in the vicinity of sectors 3B and 3C.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Nah, I'm enjoying myself. Out on a tour of all the Pennsylvania planets.
LPI-Mathew.Toft[O]: Yer we know where you are. you're in a dark hole in the ass crack of the system. You are alone and unwanted by everyone.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: summed it up in one...
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: The EMP blast may disable the Rogue vessels communications.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Nah, just out sightseeing.
LR-Ethics.Graident: Planet Hallam looks particulary icy today.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Units cargo capacity is now 65% full.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Full of what?
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Units cargo is full of Ores.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: use yer gorram initiative
LR-Ethics.Gradient: I meant the type of ore, smart-alec.
LPI-Hank.Goodman-[O]: its a MINING vessel.... what might it be full of
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Quiet, you two! I know where you sleep at night!
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: <<Error: Yeh need ta be wake up earlier den dat ta try an' trick me boyo!>>
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Error Purged
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Errors? What kinda software you got on that hunk of junk?
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Not even Rogue computers are that bad.

PARTIAL LOG LOSS

LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Captain Hawk will sort out his people.
LNS-West.Virginia: Adam Green, Admin and Account: But Sir! I think we should punish the marines according to na....
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: No. No I won't have any of that onboard. Hawk will see to his own people. That is how it is going to be.
LNS-West.Virginia: <Error>
Malcom.Walker: Hey Virginia, why are you sitting there nright next to a Battleship? Cleary it's more powerful.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Hmmm... for a Green Dwarf, that's a pretty big solar corona.
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: excuse me sir can you close your comm lines your ships business id on't believe is something you need to shar with the entier
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: system
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: please?
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Oh, but I'm playing a bit of a game.
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: Our orders are to provide protection for the planet Erie and Harrisburg. So we are orbiting here.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: <<Error: Oh saddup yer mouth, yeh bleedin' Zoner!>>
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Error purged.
Malcom.Walker: That AI needs a wipe.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Just a bit of HIde-and-Seek with the LPI.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Hostile intentions recognized.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Entity Malcom Walker now recognized as "Scrap."
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Scrap threat level: Medium.
Malcom.Walker: Hostile? Well, if I have to be.
LNS-West.Virginia: Felch Tregar, Communications Officer: Sir, do you want me to mute system wide?
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: hmm maybe i should invest in one of these ai-19xc42's might be worth my money
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Ooh, Malcom, you gonna take that from him?
LNS-West.Virginia: Reynold Fletcher, Captain: No, don't do that, we won't be able to hear -them- if we do that.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Unit has no replicas, and is currently a prototype.
LNS-West.Virginia: Felch Tregar, Communications Officer: Yessir.
Malcom.Walker: maybe not Gradient... We'll see.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: I think you should blow him up. Maybe he'll be like a pinata and fun things will fall out.
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: ai unit who is your owner i need to have a word with him i might just buy his invention or provide the funds for a % to produce
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: more of you
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Units cargo is now at maximum capacity, and is now switching objectives.
Malcom.Walker: Maybe. If nothing else the AI systems will be interesting scrap.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Current Objective: Transfer ore to be processed at Narita Outpost, New Tokyo.
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: malcom.walker please do not harm that vessel till i can find out its creator
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Units creator wishes to remain anonymous.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Hostile target, Scrap, in range. Threat Level: High.
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: AI-19xc42 if you do not disclose your creator maybe i can put a have bad men rip your circuits out 1 by 1 till you tell me
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: This Unit would not recommend such actions.
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: hmm ok then maybe just capture and detain you then to provent you from achieving your masters goal might work
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Current account balance: 0 Creidts.
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Estimated account balance upon delivery: 35.000.000
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Give him a false name, Minar.
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: I don't think AI can lie sir
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: cardinal rules of robotics
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Have you heard its errors?
[TAZ]The.Southern.Dream: no sir i have not
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Primary objective changed. Returning to mining operations due to expected interference.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Want someting, HellRazor?
Malcom.Walker: <Private Comm>
LNS-West.Virginia: <Private Comm>
DSE.AI-19xc42-"Minar: Resuming operations.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: Your ship is pitifully armed, and you're over three klicks behind me.
LR-Ethics.Gradient: You'll never catch up.
Malcom.Walker: <Private Comm>
LR-Ethics.Gradient: That's what I thought.

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