08-28-2010, 12:54 PM
**Incoming Transmission**
**Damaged Message Due to Earlier Ion Storm**
**Repairing**
Ko...n..chi...M...s...Chis...hio...Tsu...kur...ite ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...
**Message Repaired**
**Up Loading Message***
**Message Reading**
**Message Location: Planet Junyo, Island kanashimi**
**Time: 8:37Planet-Time**
Konnichiwa my honoured Naval Forces,
My name is Chishio Tsukurite,
I have formally been in your services for over 46 years, i was stationed at the Battleship Myoko, Shikoku. Part of the Escort 64, Bomber Division, my old code was, E64.CT.BD.2983...
I have been out of the navy for over three long years and have now realised where i belong, i belong with the stars, i am at the age of 67 and served my empereor with great honour and un-dying loyalty. I have now come to stand a possecion where my body and mind wish to feel the solars and stars once more, i have come to an agreed contract with the company Samura (wish your permission) to escort there trade vessals through-out the sirus sector, this would honour me greatly as i have grown tired to the life on a planet, not having the thrills the youth of kusari have these days, my old 'Umibozu' is this wish of mine.
My 'Umibozu' is still in docking at the Kusari Naval Headquaters on Planet Junyo, my good friend and old comrade has told me that it is to be made into scrap metal, i am simply requesting that i may have my old friend back to spend the rest of my days in the stars, let me keep my honour and face again a dangerouse path,
I know how hard it is to let a craft as fine as this to be passed into a old veterans hand, but i beg of you to help me continue my honour to protect our empereor, trade and people,
This is all i may ask of my most trusted navy,
May light shine on you and keep you safe;
Chishio Tsukurite
**Message Closed**
**Re-Transmission Waiting**
**Damaged Message Due to Earlier Ion Storm**
**Repairing**
Ko...n..chi...M...s...Chis...hio...Tsu...kur...ite ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...
**Message Repaired**
**Up Loading Message***
**Message Reading**
**Message Location: Planet Junyo, Island kanashimi**
**Time: 8:37Planet-Time**
Konnichiwa my honoured Naval Forces,
My name is Chishio Tsukurite,
I have formally been in your services for over 46 years, i was stationed at the Battleship Myoko, Shikoku. Part of the Escort 64, Bomber Division, my old code was, E64.CT.BD.2983...
I have been out of the navy for over three long years and have now realised where i belong, i belong with the stars, i am at the age of 67 and served my empereor with great honour and un-dying loyalty. I have now come to stand a possecion where my body and mind wish to feel the solars and stars once more, i have come to an agreed contract with the company Samura (wish your permission) to escort there trade vessals through-out the sirus sector, this would honour me greatly as i have grown tired to the life on a planet, not having the thrills the youth of kusari have these days, my old 'Umibozu' is this wish of mine.
My 'Umibozu' is still in docking at the Kusari Naval Headquaters on Planet Junyo, my good friend and old comrade has told me that it is to be made into scrap metal, i am simply requesting that i may have my old friend back to spend the rest of my days in the stars, let me keep my honour and face again a dangerouse path,
I know how hard it is to let a craft as fine as this to be passed into a old veterans hand, but i beg of you to help me continue my honour to protect our empereor, trade and people,
This is all i may ask of my most trusted navy,
May light shine on you and keep you safe;
Chishio Tsukurite
**Message Closed**
**Re-Transmission Waiting**