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RE: The Core Reporting Channel - Kauket - 07-04-2015
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» COMM-ID: Guildkeeper Sapphire Raven
»ERR: NO VIDEO FEED AVAILABLE
»LOCATION:Coronado - Barrier Gate
Raven here.
I've came across a particular LSF agent that holds a grudge against us - and would like to ask if others can stay alert of it, as it may disturb our path. The vessel goes by the callsign of LNS-McClucky. It appears to "take interest" within our area of work - and has ''apparently'' seen transports hauling... 'immoral' cargo to our space. The fool flies a Solaris manned-Liberty Gunboat.
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Attempt 1 of getting me attacked - MagellanLong story short, the fool was destroyed the locals of Tau-29. Unfortunately, I did not have enough firepower to go against this subject, so I let karma do it's job. A Also I should mention that this pilot he attempted to 'hire' was a "Brigand"? I don't know who they are, but they appear to be some kind of unlawful gallic faction - as I saw the Gallic Royals destroy it.
As well, relevant datalog of his death, as he admits to spying on us, and laughably attempts to try and gain information from me. I reminded the idiot that he can TRY to reach out to us when he actually HAS something useful for us, before he blew up.
» RESTRICTED TO HIGH COMMAND
» SUBJECT:Blood Dragons & Order intentions
Raven here.
Whilst I was exploring, and brooding from my... personal issues - I decided to manipulate a few subjects in potentionally finding out information - I came across a Blood Dragon liner, as I decide to investigate it and possibly find out information by acting like if I was it's "mutual minded' self. I will admit - some of my words slipped, and may have done some bad for our image. But in the end, I some-what made the Dragon realise that the Order aren't an 'effective' ally - or, atleast, I assumed they were allies. Yet they did not deny this claim, so it must be valid.
All the datalog from the encounter is here
I know we don't care about the Blood Dragons - but the point is - is to suffocate the Order, perhaps? They don't seem to truly care about the Order that much... Maybe I did make their Shogun's hand realise how worthless the Order is, perhaps they 'might' convince their Shogun? Time will only tell. I can investigate further into this.
I digress, I do have a feeling that Daimyo may have been concealing about the Order's presence in Kusari - my last personal sighting of them directly in their area was 9/6/822 near the Tohoku system - whereas it was a bundle of Order Primary fleet pilots, and some Blood Dragon pilots.
This particular pilot was not seen at said sight - HOWEVER - while "Reaver" was using my vessel, they documented this quote from a Primary Fleet pilot, on the 20/6/822, Omega-3 system - The quote went as following:
What are the Primary Order up to? Do we ask investigate? What are they hiding? Why haven't they been sighted at their 'home world' a lot? I've been seeing Primary Order vessels around Coronado and the Taus bordering Kusari more often. I feel like they're planning something big, but there's no evidence of that.
It's sad to see their dumb underling Secondary fleet still populate their home system, so it isn't defenceless.
I wonder what your thoughts are on this? I can steadily observe them, as I have recovered some of my strength, but not to perform at maximum capabilities, for now.
Raven out.
Whilst I was exploring, and brooding from my... personal issues - I decided to manipulate a few subjects in potentionally finding out information - I came across a Blood Dragon liner, as I decide to investigate it and possibly find out information by acting like if I was it's "mutual minded' self. I will admit - some of my words slipped, and may have done some bad for our image. But in the end, I some-what made the Dragon realise that the Order aren't an 'effective' ally - or, atleast, I assumed they were allies. Yet they did not deny this claim, so it must be valid.
All the datalog from the encounter is here
I know we don't care about the Blood Dragons - but the point is - is to suffocate the Order, perhaps? They don't seem to truly care about the Order that much... Maybe I did make their Shogun's hand realise how worthless the Order is, perhaps they 'might' convince their Shogun? Time will only tell. I can investigate further into this.
I digress, I do have a feeling that Daimyo may have been concealing about the Order's presence in Kusari - my last personal sighting of them directly in their area was 9/6/822 near the Tohoku system - whereas it was a bundle of Order Primary fleet pilots, and some Blood Dragon pilots.
This particular pilot was not seen at said sight - HOWEVER - while "Reaver" was using my vessel, they documented this quote from a Primary Fleet pilot, on the 20/6/822, Omega-3 system - The quote went as following:
Quote:[20.06.2015 22:13:52] Order|Nicholas.Rogers.: No, I travelled all the way from Okinawa to see your ships damaged.
What are the Primary Order up to? Do we ask investigate? What are they hiding? Why haven't they been sighted at their 'home world' a lot? I've been seeing Primary Order vessels around Coronado and the Taus bordering Kusari more often. I feel like they're planning something big, but there's no evidence of that.
It's sad to see their dumb underling Secondary fleet still populate their home system, so it isn't defenceless.
I wonder what your thoughts are on this? I can steadily observe them, as I have recovered some of my strength, but not to perform at maximum capabilities, for now.
Raven out.
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RE: The Core Reporting Channel - Megpoid - 07-05-2015
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::: INCOMING TRANSMISSION :::
Decoding...
Opening message...
Comm ID: Shawn Brunham
Recipient: The Core
Subject: Patrol Debriefing - And a little Hi
Video Feed: Live
Signal Strenght: [|||||||||||||||] 100%
Hey boss, long time no see eh? forgive me not appearing back at H.Q. for today's debriefing on patrol. I had some, "business" to take care of here in Freeport.
*a woman can be slightly heard from the background*
-Shawn, what are you doing... hurry back here! Jeez.
*as he talks away from the monitor* Shhh don't talk too loud sweetheart come on! I'll be there on a minute.
Ahem! yes like I was saying, as they gave me leave from Med-bay last night got some rest and started on the maintenance of my ships, updating them to our current status. And headed out alone to the freeport on Delta to sit back and relax while watching the escenery, it was nice, and nostalgic. But oh well, as I sat back in space, here came a future scientist of the zoners to have a chat with me.
The fella was a good guy and he seemed like an interesting person, we had a nice deep talk about space and all that scientific rambling, but I somehow went with it. The conversation was really catchy. I am also attaching some logs of the conversation on a file.
Ahem! yes like I was saying, as they gave me leave from Med-bay last night got some rest and started on the maintenance of my ships, updating them to our current status. And headed out alone to the freeport on Delta to sit back and relax while watching the escenery, it was nice, and nostalgic. But oh well, as I sat back in space, here came a future scientist of the zoners to have a chat with me.
The fella was a good guy and he seemed like an interesting person, we had a nice deep talk about space and all that scientific rambling, but I somehow went with it. The conversation was really catchy. I am also attaching some logs of the conversation on a file.
Yeah so later as I went back to Dabadoru, I checked on my boys on the Crusher while they were doing maintenance, heh boys won't let me help them take care of my own baby. So then I received a call that our capitals were gathering near Freeport at Delta... as I got my boys ready and flew right to the Freeport I saw others were already there, my memory is failing me but that was some view, I remember my friend from the Eden, but sadly it was not being commanded by my mate. They say hes in recovery, hope he gets well.
And well as that was happening at our little Triumph march, an Order Cruiser appeared out of nowhere, deciding to look for trouble, but well, one of the Treshers took care of him without help and without a problem.
Then a lone corsair, which Raven was taking care of already, but for some reason. The commander of the capital march ordered to open fire at the corsair. And well he docked on his station nearby. Unfortunate for Raven I guess... couldn't bring myself to waste energy on that small fly.
On another note, I had the pleasure of meeting and flying with, Sapphire Raven. Which I haven't previously met when I was still on service. Such an interesting person... we have talked and I gotta say that pilot has a lot to bring on a conversation, I am telling you, you can never get bored with her.
Seemed troubled though, every rose has its thorns, huh!? I think a little drink can help relax and forget, its not bad to forget I say, as long as you have a purpose... a Raison D'etre. I will talk more about her when I got more insight.
In any case, doesn't seem like I have any say into the matter, it now depends on that person! what do you think Nodviet? *chuckles*.
I'll end it here, I would like to talk more but you know me, I am always busy... also, here! from your most laid-back knight! -Shawn. *laughs elegantly*
![[Image: 1aKqZom.png]](http://i.imgur.com/1aKqZom.png)
And well as that was happening at our little Triumph march, an Order Cruiser appeared out of nowhere, deciding to look for trouble, but well, one of the Treshers took care of him without help and without a problem.
Then a lone corsair, which Raven was taking care of already, but for some reason. The commander of the capital march ordered to open fire at the corsair. And well he docked on his station nearby. Unfortunate for Raven I guess... couldn't bring myself to waste energy on that small fly.
On another note, I had the pleasure of meeting and flying with, Sapphire Raven. Which I haven't previously met when I was still on service. Such an interesting person... we have talked and I gotta say that pilot has a lot to bring on a conversation, I am telling you, you can never get bored with her.
Seemed troubled though, every rose has its thorns, huh!? I think a little drink can help relax and forget, its not bad to forget I say, as long as you have a purpose... a Raison D'etre. I will talk more about her when I got more insight.
In any case, doesn't seem like I have any say into the matter, it now depends on that person! what do you think Nodviet? *chuckles*.
I'll end it here, I would like to talk more but you know me, I am always busy... also, here! from your most laid-back knight! -Shawn. *laughs elegantly*
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Comm link: Lost...
RE: The Core Reporting Channel - Megpoid - 07-06-2015
::: INCOMING TRANSMISSION :::
Decoding...
Opening message...
Comm ID: Shawn Brunham
Recipient: The Core
Subject: Adventures with The Core|
Video Feed: Offline / Voice Recording
Signal Strenght: [|||||||||||||||] 100%
Hey Nodtviet, here's your favorite Knight *chuckles* I bet you already know this but today we had lots of flying around the Omicrons.
God first of all I got woken up by the others on my comm. Tablet, you don't know the hangover I was having at that moment. But a true gentleman knows how to keep his composture above all else, *chuckles again* ahm, its totally unrelated to what you heard last night on the comms really, *laughs innocently* I am not doing bad things while off-duty, and nobody should care about that... now do they? *laughs*.
So, like I said we had lots of flying around, we went to Omicron Mu to pay a visit, and see if one of my darlings was there. But could not find anyone at home... are we that scary? jeez, its so hard to find girls to hang out these days... we gotta promote our knighthood, perhaps we can get more than just money and tech. Right? *chuckles*.
In any case, I was eager to exchange shots with an Order pilot, but my chances to do that were slim as of today, maybe they were busy? who knows, doing chorse, cleaning the house, taking care of their mothers... whatever the reason, I must say that today's patrol was boring. No girls, no contraband, no duels, no drinks, no girls... and also we did shoot but we got pumelled down by a huge fleet, I'll tell you more about that. Did I mention there were no girls around today? like they were but not to mess with.
Ah yes I saw this girl from the Core, not from our knighthood though, she was traveling from Dabadoru to freeport then to Capetown, and kept coming back once more for something. I tried aproaching and talking to her, but she was a hard one to approach, as much as I tried talking to her she just went right cold on me. Can you believe she just said "Greetings..." after all I told her? *sigh* perhaps my skills are going down slowly by the time, perhaps the Omicrons are affecting me with all its, alien-ish, enviroment. Or maybe I was too much on med-bay I forgot how to flirt... *clears throat* I mean, aproach a lady, in a proper way.
Talking about ladies and remembering about our little loss, I had the pleasure of talking with a lady of the Order, who I believe was a captain of a capital class vessel, I don't remember the name, and I am still yet to find out about hers as well. She sounded brave, strong, firm, she gave me the chills Nodtviet I am telling you, I am gonna make her mine one day! you'll see. When we take Mu for us, and make them bow to our knees, she will be sitting besides me on my Crusher. *laughs*
God first of all I got woken up by the others on my comm. Tablet, you don't know the hangover I was having at that moment. But a true gentleman knows how to keep his composture above all else, *chuckles again* ahm, its totally unrelated to what you heard last night on the comms really, *laughs innocently* I am not doing bad things while off-duty, and nobody should care about that... now do they? *laughs*.
So, like I said we had lots of flying around, we went to Omicron Mu to pay a visit, and see if one of my darlings was there. But could not find anyone at home... are we that scary? jeez, its so hard to find girls to hang out these days... we gotta promote our knighthood, perhaps we can get more than just money and tech. Right? *chuckles*.
In any case, I was eager to exchange shots with an Order pilot, but my chances to do that were slim as of today, maybe they were busy? who knows, doing chorse, cleaning the house, taking care of their mothers... whatever the reason, I must say that today's patrol was boring. No girls, no contraband, no duels, no drinks, no girls... and also we did shoot but we got pumelled down by a huge fleet, I'll tell you more about that. Did I mention there were no girls around today? like they were but not to mess with.
Ah yes I saw this girl from the Core, not from our knighthood though, she was traveling from Dabadoru to freeport then to Capetown, and kept coming back once more for something. I tried aproaching and talking to her, but she was a hard one to approach, as much as I tried talking to her she just went right cold on me. Can you believe she just said "Greetings..." after all I told her? *sigh* perhaps my skills are going down slowly by the time, perhaps the Omicrons are affecting me with all its, alien-ish, enviroment. Or maybe I was too much on med-bay I forgot how to flirt... *clears throat* I mean, aproach a lady, in a proper way.
Talking about ladies and remembering about our little loss, I had the pleasure of talking with a lady of the Order, who I believe was a captain of a capital class vessel, I don't remember the name, and I am still yet to find out about hers as well. She sounded brave, strong, firm, she gave me the chills Nodtviet I am telling you, I am gonna make her mine one day! you'll see. When we take Mu for us, and make them bow to our knees, she will be sitting besides me on my Crusher. *laughs*
By the way I am attaching something for you, its from today, I bet you'll recognize it. *laughs*
From your most coolest knight, -Shawn
![[Image: 8QGlAkA.png]](http://i.imgur.com/8QGlAkA.png)
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RE: The Core Reporting Channel - Megpoid - 07-06-2015
::: INCOMING TRANSMISSION :::
Decoding...
Opening message...
Comm ID: Shawn Brunham
Recipient: The Core
Subject: Our little sightseeing
Video Feed: Offline / Voice Recording
Signal Strenght: [|||||||||||||||] 100%
Hey Nodtviet, here's your favorite Knight once again*chuckles* I bet you are getting sick of me sending you messages, good I hope to keep you busy and working like a mule... just joking, you know I love you man! Just a quick update on things that have happened.
Me, Raven, Chris, and my buddy Samie. Took on our ships who by the way were all fighters. To go do a nice sightseeing on Omicron Mu.
I am sending you files of some pictures we took on our sightseeing, such a beautiful system, will be ours soon, please care to look at the pictures you'll love the view! they were amazing shots!
Ah yes there was also an Obnoxious Order cruiser around... not sure what happened to it though.
From your most artistic knight -Shawn
Me, Raven, Chris, and my buddy Samie. Took on our ships who by the way were all fighters. To go do a nice sightseeing on Omicron Mu.
I am sending you files of some pictures we took on our sightseeing, such a beautiful system, will be ours soon, please care to look at the pictures you'll love the view! they were amazing shots!
Ah yes there was also an Obnoxious Order cruiser around... not sure what happened to it though.
From your most artistic knight -Shawn
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Comm link: Lost...
RE: The Core Reporting Channel - Neonzumi - 07-10-2015
ID: Ivy Noire
Encryption: High
Uploading: Complete
Opening file...
My Sabre is officially unable to lift off. The maulfunctions from quite a while ago have completely destroyed its systems. So i'l have to stick to my Manta for a while. Lifting off just to get used to it immediately there was target practice! Shot down a few Corsairs before heading on a long patrol with Raven, there weren't a lot of people around, well it wasn't a surprise. Had quite a nice talk with her, strange mind she has, much like my own. Ehem...anyway back to the point. There was a little still developing Nomad Morph we ran into. Cute! I just wish i could keep it in a cage, and watch it develop, that would be more interesting then anything i ever did back in the Force. The Morph understood us quite well and so did we understand it. There were a few different opinions between me and Raven when it came to the 'conversation' we had with it but nothing major...heh. Everything seemed alright until an Infected Rheinland gunship uncloaked near us, it was hostile as expected. We were forced to take it down, but three of us ended up poded in the cargo hold of AV-Spitfire, the gunship Raven rolled in after managing to sneak off to the Freeport. As i said the infected was taken down, though i don't have any data on what happened to the power cell it had. Must have went down with the ship. I'l put in the recorded logs within the attachments along with some guncams from Ravens and my own ship.
Attachments: A Simple Patrol, and the Nomad Morph.
RE: The Core Reporting Channel - Kauket - 07-11-2015
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:::INCOMING TRANSMISSION:::
» COMM-ID: Guildkeeper Sapphire Raven
» LOCATION: Dabadoru, Omicron Delta
» SUBJECT: Reports
»STARTING MESSAGE«
» SUBJECT:Battle Report.
We initiated the final battle group for our inevitable push on Yaren - but before we started, we encountered a vessel outside the Freeport with the transpoder, Canaan|Hel, it apparently contained some artifacts in it's hold. They claim it was part of their research, I later found out after the invasion that it was some research into a shield that resists Nomadic influence. I made the Canaan drop the artifacts, they are being held by one of our vessels. We probably should observe the Canaan more.
Shortly after, a Nomad Assassin vessel* was sighted, I ordered two fighters to quickly dispose of it. Once the Nomad was dealt* with, we prepared* ourselves for the offensive strike and began flying* in formation towards Yaren, noticing their fleet ahead. Battle ensured*, we wittled their first wave one by one*, adopting hit and run tactics and swarming lone enemy targets. It proved* somewhat* successful. We lost some of our battleships in the first wave, then our tactics had to adapt deem fit, kiting the enemies from a distance. The Eidolon resumed a support role through-out the battlefront. Some combat images attached.
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After suffering from some reactor leaks on the Eidolon - we quickly got those replaced and hopped into action*. Knowing that our objective at hand was the obliteration of the Battleship, the Eidolon focused on long-range siege attacks*, finding weaknesses in the fleet's formation and using bombardment weaponry to damage the station. The enemy fleet was more aware on focussing on our fighters and bombers harassing their capital defences. Unfortunately - even though they are dumb and outright ignored the Eidolons existance right above their faces, their lessers began to notice us and started* to swarm the vessel. The Eidolon introduced hit and run tactics*, moving from one weak spot to another, whittling away* at the station. Suggestions were made to other capital vessels to get into evasive positions were made - but as it appears, that suggestion was ignored. Regardless - our shear amount of power had surpassed* their vessels for that time being.
* * * * * * * * * *
Their forces started to build - outright strength wouldn't triumph here. They slowly began to realise their surroundings* and began chase down vessels - abandoning* their defensive formation around the station, allowing* us to strike easier*. We still managed to pick off many of their vessels while enduring little loss.
* * * *
Unfortunately - they* began to realise* they left their formation and began to huddle* around the station again. We kept in evasive manoeuvres and kept attacking them from their weak points.*
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Annoyingly - Eidolon MK1 was swarmed and then inevitably crippled, due to lack of close-combat capabilties. Retribution was made - the foolish Corsair flew into it's projectiles and blew up alongside the vessel
Round two. Objective* nearing it's destruction.
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Knowing that their station is nearing* it's inevitable fate, we noticed their fleet is starting to exhaust* on defending vessels. Victory is near. We decided* to group up in one massive fleet to show them our true glory and utterly annihilate them in style and strength.
Our fleet was united as one again, we all prepared for the final push. We pulled out the Mako's, our force was truly stronger than ever. We slowly approached on impulse, the pure strength vibes emitted off on to the enemy fleet, they felt the aura and some began to retreat like cowards. Their battleships fell one by one, being absolutely obliterated into atoms. As expected, all of their capital ships were wiped out - there were little to no survivors, lest those two Centurions that ran off. Perhaps they shall live knowing that the Core is unstoppable and that we will annihilate them. The station was destroyed, it was a flawless victory.
Suddenly... Another one of -them- came back... A Marduk had decloaked behind our fleet as they prepared to leave, the Creature had destroyed one battleship and seriously damaged another. The fleet quickly turned around in response and destroyed it. It stood no chance.
The Core remains superior in every way possible. Yaren is ours, and we suffered minor infliction, and the rats are in hiding.
Gloria Aeterna.
- NB: Attachments will be made as soon as they are processed via the neuralnet. -
» SUBJECT:Order Intruder.
Upon returning to the Freeport to re-supply - I got alerted of an intruder in Omicron Rho and sent out several ships to trap it in the system from Delta's entry point.
I went via Zeta. Apparently some pilots didn't listen to my orders, thus, it escaped out of the Delta entry, rushing over to the Palau cloud in Delta, we encountered the vessel attempting to escape. The vessel identifed as Order|Nameless.One.
One of our freighters known as Core|Deus caught it before it escaped in cruise again, but the Order ship instantly engaged it without a word, and then ceased movement while dropping several nuclear mines. The mines were attracted to his ship and blew it up. Just thought I should mention this, interesting amount of intelligence the Order have... Probably was on Cardamine. Oh well.
» SUBJECT:Corsair Scout
After having some conversation, some Corsair vessel was sighted returning to Delta, by the name of What.Dreams.are.Made.Of - apparently it came back to 'assist' in defending what was Yaren. Guildkeeper Ryuzaki dealt with it and engaged it. Unfortunately for him, he began to suffer from ionstorm interference, so I engaged it instead. The Corsair ran off to Yaren and hid at the base, while I was dominating it, it began to shoot Guildkeeper Ryuzaki as he was observing, then ran off and docked on the base. What an idiot. It also appeared to say some really weird words.
» SUBJECT:Probable impending attack?
As I was debating to myself on the bridge of the Eidolon, and checking for any serious internal damage - some Order pilot known as Aoi came up to me in attempt to 'warn' me about something that they'll plan. If they're seriously stupid enough to attack us somewhere, in Zeta, or at Rho's backdoor, where-ever, they're going to have a bad time.
Either way. We have to be alert. We'll try to keep a look out as soon as the Eidolon is fully repaired, if it repairs in time, that is. Maybe that's why the previous Order fool was trying to scout Rho? It does seem like they're trying to scout for a weakness in us now, considering this one admitted they are planning something.
Hmm... Raven out.
P.S - I wasn't crying, it was liquid pride. I will hurt whoever keeps joking about it.
P.P.S - I'm not kidding either, I will kill you. Don't annoy me.
...
A-aaand breathe, exhale... phew. Good. Report done... ehh... Now to (sigh), no one around. I suppose I could go back to meditating... Oh well.
Oh shoot! The comms!!! -
P.P.S - I'm not kidding either, I will kill you. Don't annoy me.
...
A-aaand breathe, exhale... phew. Good. Report done... ehh... Now to (sigh), no one around. I suppose I could go back to meditating... Oh well.
Oh shoot! The comms!!! -
[[ENDING TRANSMISSION]]
RE: The Core Reporting Channel - Victor Davis - 07-18-2015
INCOMING TRANSMISSION
Sender: Stodgy DavisLocation:Omicron Delta
Subject: Report 1
Me and Raven intercepted O'Rhu|LS-Aptroot at the Omega-41 Jump Hole in Omicron Theta as the ship was carrying some plasma thing (it's supposedly used in cloaking, whatever) and 10 boxes of whiskey. We told him to drop his plasma duct tape and that he could keep his whiskey. He tried to talk his way out of dropping them, and as a result we also took 9 of his whiskey bottles (okay, only I took them). He then threw inappropriate words at Raven. Raven was upset by this, and proceeded to destroy the transport's Countermeasure Dropper.
RE: The Core Reporting Channel - Maskage - 07-21-2015
ID: Francine Gates
Subject: First report
Subject: First report
Francine delivers her report to HQ, stopping by every mirror, window, or other reflective surface to check out her new uniform. Shes not used to being allowed in these kind of places unless shes pushing a cart of cleaning supplies.
Report begins:
I am happy to report that I have made two vessels ready and fueled for action, a Manta and a Moray. I've been flying mostly under orders of higher ranks and so far have had a few interesting notable encounters.
Today long range scanners picked up something rather odd in Omicron Theta. I really didn't expect to run into these guys all the way out here but it was the Liberty Rogues. A large group of them had made their way to the freeport, evidently followed by a Liberty Navy battlecruiser. After a bit of discussion we decided this wasn't of concern to Core so we pulled out. Shortly afterwards sensors recorded a number of large antimatter blasts, and all the sensor contacts disappeared.
Later on we intercepted an order Osiris coming out of the Omicron Iota jump hole full of nomad materials... Finally it was my chance to make a mess, which myself and another Moray did. All nomad materials safely collected.
Guncams:
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![[Image: screen2.png]](http://s11.postimg.org/cvi64b9xr/screen2.png)
End of Report.
RE: The Core Reporting Channel - Kauket - 07-28-2015
:::INCOMING TRANSMISSION:::
» COMM-ID: Guildkeeper Sapphire Raven
» LOCATION: ???, Omicron Delta
»STARTING MESSAGE«
» SUBJECT:Obtaining Materials from the Liberty Navy
Raven here.
While I was investigating house space, I briefly came across some irrelevent Navy pilot trying to gather my attention. I just ignored him.
Quote:[24.07.2015 14:40:20] 5th|LNS-Dauntless: Webb:Greetings Core.
[24.07.2015 14:40:31] Core|Sapphire.Raven:: [Ignores the Navy - presumably out of anger]
[24.07.2015 14:40:33] 5th|LNS-Dauntless: Webb:We have reports of K'Hara within New York
Said pilot also then proceeded to offer me something more exotic over the private communication channel.
I began travelling back to the Eidolon – which had the capable equipment for transporting such items. We arranged our meet-up to be in New Hampshire – relatively close to house borders while being accessible by the Eidolon.
The object was genuine and was active. It was successfully obtained from the vessel and transferred back to Omicron Delta where it is being hel -
estroy it ofcourse.» STATIC «
[[THE FEED SUDDENLY CUTS OFF – THE AUDIO STILL CAN BE HEARD]]
“JESU- Wh - … What just happened? Did it really just surge? Goddamnit I can't see. Where's my damn torch? Freakin' damnit...“ A growling sigh is heard and the sound of the metallic desk getting banged in frustration.
“None of the systems are online - but for some reason the Cloaking Reactor is still online, apparently. Do you think it has to do with the experiments?” A feminine grunt can be heard, as the sound of someone getting out of a chair. “Urghhh, flipping leg... Ehh – Probably not. It's probably that stupid Artifact. Speaking of which, I don't suppose there's been... anyone impending execution recently, preferably Corsairs? I need... willing … test subjects. You know, I will say the weapon experiments are going pretty well. I still need to find a catalyst for that Cell though. “ - “Yeah. We could slip something past the Guildmaster. “ A small rattle is heard, “Door's locked... Oh well,” a sigh is heard, “That's splendid of you. But for the love of god, don't get caught. I don't want to be next on the spotlight of the firing squad on Durba-
» STATIC «
“The doors are still locked down, and your little meeting is in 30 minutes. “
»WEIRD NOISES ARE HEARD«
[[TIMESKIP DETECTED]]
“I am essential to the project. You lose me. You lose the project. You lose everything. I constantly hold ALL of the data on me at all times. Not to mention – you cannot access the reader without me either. But ha – enjoy getting my retinal scan, my bio print, my voice print and the keycode. I hold them all. Without me, this project is absolutely useless to you. Imagine that, losing all of that Nomad Tech just because some people couldn't show some respect and consideration? Ha." She stops to take a pause.
"And you and your actions? A typical arrogant one. This is what I hate about most pilots. People don't respect each other, you ignore the inner abilities of one's soul, effectively tagging the people as 'trash' or disposable. This can make people even more inefficient, and morally weaken one. I believe that everyone has a use and can be redeem, this is usually why I am against executions – but obviously aside from ones who betray humanity and or whom will inevitably obstruct our goals. It's also why I ensure I hold on to many secrets as possible, to hide the power from others, and to ensure that I am essential in some way. I don't want to be “abandoned” again. Ever. This also allows me to actually focus on more IMPORTANT things than stupid littl - “
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[[TIMESKIP DETECTED]]
“Location sent. Now. I must prepare. Ensure the Eidolon remains cloaked. And fully ensure that the relocation goes well. Contact me on the radio if something goes wrong. I cannot tell you what I am up to but I will say this – keep watch. It's imperative that I am not disturbed. The ar- “
» STATIC APPEARS BRIEFLY – SOME UNKNOWN SYMBOLS APPEAR ON THE FEED AND NOISES ARE HEARD «
[[TIMESKIP]]
“Raven? Raven! Come in! ” Bzzzt! As some tactical radios hiss, “Raven there's something happening in the Botany Bay. The-“ As a voice says with concern before cutting off.
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Various screaming and yelling is heard in the distance, presumably outside the room, ”The hell? What the hell is going on out there? ” The sound of a radio crackling and hissing is heard again, the Eidolon's AI would corruptly announce, “P-P-P-P-Ow-ow-errr fff-failll-uuur-ee”
“Goddamnit, stupid thing” he can be heard patting the radio, “Goodness, only the localised equipment is still active... Oh damn the Reactor!”
Noises of a device being quickly dismantled and put back together, “Raven! The Reactor is - “ *BZZT*, “Oh go-to hell you stupid device!” a deep groan is heard, “Let's just borrow Raven's streaming chip from the consol-
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Footsteps are heard, as if going down the corridor. Suddenly some close gunfire is heard and the sound of people yelling, screaming in madness, and the sound of their death. “This is getting out of hand. Let's access this co- Oh. God. “ *KLICK*, “Raven – There's Nightshade in the air, if you haven't fallen to whatever is making everyone mad – try to make your way down the leve-
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“What's going on? Everyone has gone insane?” “W-wai... Reaver” *STATIC* “You're still... how? I...” **BZZT** Through the garbled comms, words can be made out, a weak sounding woman and someone else who barely sounds affected at all, “Ha... He isn't affected...” - “Oh...? Bah... a metal creature. Disappointing...” - “He is still human. Just... upgraded. “ - “I don't want to hear it. You're the focus of this... interaction. You're remarkable. Yet... you disappoint me. “ - “Y-y-yeah... you... You are sc-“ *BZZT*
…
The recording goes more silent and more calm, a subtle humming can be heard in the background.
“Alright – Raven, I found a safepoint on the ship, and I've stabilised some of the core now, the - “ “No - … NO!” an enraged voice would screech through the communicator, “Never... failing...” - “Bah... you /WILL/ fail.” - “Never..." -...
“R-Reaver... C-c-can you hack o-open Engineering...? Need... a-az-ur...“ - “On it, most of the systems up here work, “ *TIP TAP* into the console. “Should be open. “ - Breathing can be heard over the radio link, a male voice is leaked through her radio, “You will break everything inside this ship! Everything. EVERYONE... Your entire mind is so remarkable. It would be an extreme waste for you to perish in a foolish way to save the weak. Turn back. End all of this. “ Footsteps are heard, the male suddenly says in an angry tone, “Turn back. “
**BZZT**
“There is no 'me'. Yet, there is you. Still... conscious. With your own mind. How? How are you still going? How are you still... alive?” - ”I-I am... pri- *COUGH* I... don't know... Something happened to me, I was toying... with... “
**BZZT**
Slumbering sounds are heard, the radio is embedded with the streaming chip, the same one that is used for communication chips. It's obviously still recording unnoticed. The radio link is left open. “Do you understand me now? You've failed.” - “I could still shoot you... “ - “You've doomed yourself and your crew mates, no matter what happens” - A weak cynical giggle is heard from Raven, "No... There is still hope... A light, that shines within darkness...” - “Bah. Everyone is either dead or dying. You cannot call anybody for help. And if I die, nothing will happen. “ - “No... not for help” A shaky noise of a weapon is heard being holstered, her breathing can be heard rapidly increasing and more noticeable, “Nothing will happen.” - “You will just quicken my impending doom. And yours. “ - "Ho-ow? You... will be dead... and my 'doom' is already happening” - “If only you'd stopped the sequence... None of this would've happened. You could've saved everybody. Your remarkable mind could've stayed intact. You're a waste. A failure. Bah... disappointing. “ - Her tone is noticeably more aggressive from his statement, “O-oh?” as she angrily breathes, the rough sound of a weapon being raised once more, “Impending doom, hmm?” - Some footsteps are heard, gaining closer to her radio source, “You are nothing but a failure. Prove to me you're not. Break the connection. Fix all of this. Don't be a disappointment to everyone left alive on this ship, and me. “ - “W-why would I do anything for... you?” - “Because, with all of this, the strong can come out to the surface. Alongside you. The only ones who will survive are the strong. Anywhere, not just /here/. There isn't anything out there besides weak and strong. And the weak /always/ fail. “
**BZZT**
More screaming and more gunshots are heard, the connection to the radio is once again live, “Raven – what's going on there? Who is that?” …
… “Everything the weak do is get in the way.” … “You... You are still to be decided.” - Her voice sounding a bit more dazed, “y-y-yyeah... exactly, get in t-the way of the other... stronger...” The male voice sounding more distorted and more unatural, “You take a remarkable amount of strength to control. You are unique. You are... special. Break. The. Connection.” A sound of a shotgun is heard pumped, “I-I hear that a lot, ha...” - “You are running out of time. Get up. “ - Her breathing still heavy, “It's the air... ding-bat.” - “Bah... That stops you? Weakling. “
*BAM* The loud blasting noise of a heavy plasma shelled shotgun is heard, and a thud.
The male voice almost sounding untouched, “Useless. Weak. “ - “N-now, now... Y-you don't need your l-leg, eheh... “ - “You're no hero. You can't 'save' anyone. You're down to your last breath. You will die. A complete and utter waste of a powerful mind. “ - “G-good. “
**BBZZZT** The voice sounding extremely forced, “You'll ruin everything. You will kill everyone. Their blood is on /your/ hands.” - Feminine loud grunts and groans are heard, and the noise of material being dragged across the floor, the radio gets some rumbling noise, “R-reaver... act-activate the Drone 48-...4? in E-Engineering hall – T-there... no time to... ex” - “Alright, u-uhm, damnit, sorry! I cannot do much, I have to keep an eye on the Reactor control or else it'll overflow, and the droids targetting is disabled... Raven?”
**BZZT**
A horrible and gruesome fleshy noise is heard, the noise of blood being squirted is the dominant sound. An extremely panicked and alarmed tone is heard from her as her breathing becomes rapidly sped up, almost squeaking out, “Oo-oh shheee!!...”
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[[TIME SKIP DETECTED]]
“R-reav- AAARGHH” as she shrieks out loudly and momentarily in pain, some slight tip-tapping can be heard off in the hallway “R-reaver th-he Droid – reset t-t-t-the patrol pa-thhh “
*BAM* as the shotgun is blasted. Almost in a small weeping tone, “B-b-b-b...” sniffing slightly, “Bas-t-tard, ur-rgh...”
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She slightly whimpers, “Ohgod, I'm going todie......can't die.. too soon. Must... be strong. Cannot... b-be... weak... Cannot... fall” A horrific critter-like yell is heard, it makes a horrible screeching noise, before shortly the radio cuts out to static.
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[[TIME SKIP DETECTED]]
“Misses, are you alright? I managed to get the auxiliary power online. I'll try to automation system to lock down a sector to keep them out. “
The radio comes on again, “It - .. .the... “ *BZZT* - “W-why are you... e-e-ven trying-” A sound of a flick, as a blowtorch is turned on, “N-no-no, NOOO!” is heard yelped out, with a thud following it. *SSSST* The annoyingly high pitch scream is heard from the creature again, but louder, alongside with some groaning with the piercing noise of flesh being impaled and twisted, creating grimey sludgey noises. The noises die down and is only followed by extremely heavy wheezing, “Re-...v” - … “Protec...t-the proj-I- urg” she can only let a small maniacal giggle before slumbering over, exhaling out of consciousness through the radio, it all goes silent.
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[[THE RECORDING GOES SILENT FOR A FEW HOURS – IT APPEARS TO BE CORRUPT AGAIN BUT STARTS TO RECORD AGAIN – THE CHIP APPEARS TO BE RECORDING FROM A PATROL DRONE PERSPECTIVE]]
» I-INN-Trrruuuuu-dddddd-er Alert in Bay-7«
» UN-NN-KNOWN BIOLOGICAL ENNN-TITY DETECTED IN #???# «
The visual of the drone's camera only shows bodies and blood everywhere. Some of the corridors are completely damaged, he control panels seen in the lobby area are blown, the lightning is very dim due to what appears to be little to no power. The drone observes one of the bay entries, the airlock opens, a squadron of Order marines are sighted.
»INPUT: Drone.mode=2(“Observe”)-:- TGT: If.ID=Null, 2=TRUE
»INPUT: ToggleAudio=True – EnableRemoteAccess=1, Return null.
The Order marines ignore the drones, thinking that they are passive. Their comm jabbering can be heard. “Commander Hellion, we're currently inspecting this Core vessel, it seems to be abandoned – However, we suspect something else. “ - Their talking over their radios can be heard.
(COMM): “Strange to see miss Raven's ship abandoned... unlike her... understood, keep me update then”
»INPUT: Drone.cmd(scan)=Comm, TGT: IF.ID=Null
»OUTPUT: Updating... Scans revealing Neural ID: Kelly Hellion – The Order. Console is damaged.
???: What? Raven? That's very... interesting, yet surprising.
»INPUT: Drone.cmd(scan)=Comm, TGT: IF.ID=Null
»OUTPUT: Searching for nearby relay console... Hacking... Revealing Neural ID as “Eyepatch” - The Order. Initiating 'observing' procedures.
Eyepatch: “Eh... this looks like a total mess. I don't know what the hell happened here. But, it looks like a massive battle. “
Unknown Comm jabbering is heard in the background, “It's not abandoned. But, the crew is totally annihilated by first glance. Marines, head towards the ships bridge, keep an eye for any survivors. “
"(COMM)Kelly: “Sounds like the nomads did something... keep on your toes, it's not like miss Ravens crew to kill itself. “
Eyepatch: “Hmm.. we'll find out soon, commander. It's so dark here, seems the generators have been disabled or burnt out. Activate your flashlights and inspect these corpses. “
The marines are seen checking the pulses of the bodies, the drone watches them from the darkness, innocently walking about seeming if it was patrolling.
(COMM) Kelly: “Captain, if possible, take a few of the bodies with you, if we can't find a reason, then an autopsy might. “
Eyepatch: We will on our way back, commander.
Dead silence is all that remains in the Eidolon, only the tip-tapping of the Drones movement, the marines movements and their radio chatter can only be heard. They appear to take notice of the drone, but still seemingly ignore it and continue on down the corridor towards the bridge.
»INPUT: Relay.Camera=Console-Station603, destination(Bridge)
»OUTPUT: Live feed established...
The view is swapped to one of the bridges camera, it buzzes in with static and stabilises. The marines are seen looking on the bridge, trying to go through the consoles, but they appear to mostly been destroyed. One of the marines known as Eyepatch go up to the Guildkeeper's chair at the top centre of the room, they pick up a sticky note and reads it outloud.
Eyepatch: “” Meeting. Don't forget... dum-dum. Also, please, can I NOT goto your curry... night? Thanks... C' - … C? Meeting? Curry night? Hm...” She appears to be folding the note and puts it in her pocket, before shortly moving towards the other monitors
»OUTPUT: ERR – External entry detected in systems! File sector: “Latest entry files” is being read.
»INPUT: Check.Eidolon=DatabaseStatus-Return.
»OUTPUT: Database is wiped, latest entry corrupt. Camera systems are functional. No further commands available.
Observing Eyepatch carefully, she appears to be reading one of the Cameras and suddenly walks back, “Lower deck? We're heading there.”
»INPUT: Eject.Camera
»OUTPUT: Returning to 'body' – resuming watch. New destination: Engineering Bay.
The drones walks out into the hallway, and sees the Marines go by, they walk right past the Drone, completely ignoring it. The drone soon follows but takes a different route
It arrives at the entry of the Engineering Bay's corridor. At the end, the Marines are seen opening the door. The Drone goes down the corridor, what can be noticed is a man's body with a missing leg, their upper torso appears to be bloodily mutilated, their sides appear to be burst open. A bloody covered shotgun is left on the floor, coated in blue blood mixed with red blood. The vent's grates appeared to have been ripped open, glazed in blue blood that trails into the vents. Another service drone can be seen, deactivated, it's fore leg appears to be ripped off and what remains under the debris is some blue meaty chunks, what appears to look like an Incubai's foot. The drone generally observes the corridor, following the dragged red blood stains that lead up to the Engineering Bay's entrance. The walls appear to have decorated with such blue mess too. The marines already went through the blood stained door, the drone carefully approaches one of the backup consoles on the outside of Engineering.
»INPUT: Access.Viewfeed=Engineering,override sequence=9358620621
»OUTPUT: Override accepted. Viewing live feed...
Viewing from the Engineering Bay's camera feed, the marines are seen swarming in the room with their weapons out, “Move in” as one of them commands them about, they spread out in the room, securing it. Eyepatch begins to follow the blood trail, which leads to a body behind some worktop tables. The body is coated with blue blood, mixed with their own blood, their leg appears to have been shot and scratched. Right beside the body is a mutilated Nomad Incubai with a switch-blade stabbed in the middle of it. The AI announcer can be briefly heard giving air warnings, the Order pay attention in response, “Use your gas masks, marines. This looks terrible. “ they all appear to be putting gasmasks on. Eyepatch approaches the body and says in shock, “Raven...” she appears to be getting out a smaller hand gun with a small bayonet, pointing it at the Incubai, their squad doing the same. They closely inspect her more, noticing how she has worn a scarf covering her nose, and wearing some goggles, which appear to have some weird burn marks. Their radiocomms are heard again.
“(COMM) Kelly: Check for life signs, if she's alive, extract her out of there.” Eyepatch briefly checks for a pulse, “Hai. She seems to be alive, but in dire state and in need of immediate medical care. “ She proceeds to look around the room before continuing, “I can say the same regarding the other bodies in the bay. “ “(COMM) Kelly: Take as many lifes as you can with you, I'll leave a beacon for the Core to get... the rest of them... “ Eyepatch can be seen commanding them about, gesturing what bodies to pick up. Eyepatch walks towards Raven, inspecting her more closely before ordering two soldiers to pick her limp body up. They also appear to pick up some datapads while they were down there.
»INPUT: Eject.Viewfeed
»OUTPUT: Successfully ejected from the system, moving to Lobby Control.
Before the marines come out, the drone scuttles back over to the Drone entrypoint, before briefly hearing them walk out of the corridor, moving slowly, “Terrible indeed... move with caution. “
»INPUT: Locate.class =ServiceDrone, status=1, if true, return=Input.UnitPowerTransfer TGT: Automated.Security.System, GlobalMax=15
»OUTPUT: 23 Activate Drones detected. Initiating Power transfers to Security Grid. Shutting down 15 Units. Rerouting power to Entry Defence Grid. Turrets powering. Live feed online...
“Tch. There's still something wrong on this ship. “ Eyepatch says as she sighs while observing the drones that pass by. “Do you copy this, Hellion?” “(COMM): I copy, what's up?” .. “It looks like the Drones are acting off, hold on. Commander, see if you can throw something and see how they react, that way we can see if they have got defensive or not. “ Eyepatch appears to take off a helmet that was attached to her belt and throws it towards a couple of the drones, keeping a defensive stance in response.
“<:: UNIT 400: Activity report - ??? - Motion detected ::> … <:: No forms detected. Resuming protocol. ::>”
“(COMM): Life form check... I don't like it... hold on Commander, I'll see if I can distract them... “ - “Eeeh... Please do, Hellion. “ “(COMM) Kelly: I recommend you get your gravity boots on then...”
»OUTPUT: Turrets are powered up. Awaiting 3 more drones to sacrifice to the Power grid.
»ERROR: SYSTEMS INFILTRATED. EXTERIOR AI INTRUSION DETECTED, GRAVITY FIELDS ARE BEING DISABLED
“(COMM)Kelly: Gravity well should be offline for the ship, that should give you time to RV out of the ship while the drones check. “ - “Hai. Gravity boots activated. “ Eyepatch begins to indicate the marines to follow. The bodies begin to float around, they still carry out Raven and some other crew, they begin to move the floating corpses out of the way. “This looks way too terrible... “ - The marines move even closer to the exit.
»OUTPUT: TURRET ONLINE – PREPARING FOR ENGAGEMENT. ERR: TARGET LIST IS WIPED. PREPARING FOR RACE SCAN. ALIEN LIFEFORMS DETECTED.
The two wall turrets activate, the camera feed can notice them pointing towards the marines.
“<:: SUBMIT TO A SCAN ::>
<:: PROTOCOL - "Alien Bread-Infestation – Code Broccoli-Runner" IS IN EFFECT - PREPARE FOR RACE SCAN ::>”
»OUTPUT: ERR EXTERNAL ENTITY INTERFERING WITH TARGETTING
“<:: SCANNING... ::>
<:: TARGETS ARE: /Meat-Loaf/ - AREA IS CLEAR OF - /Tangy-Potato/ ::>”
»OUTPUT: ERROR: TURRETS SHUTTING DOWN.
“<:: “HAVE A NICE DAY ” ::> “
Eyepatch: “Huh? A weird system... “ looking back at their marines, “Forward! We need to get out of here as soon as possible. “
»Input: Redirect.AutomatedSecuritySystem Powergrid to Airlock.Control -:- TriggerProtocol.Lockdown -:- “Magnetic Doorlock 1”
“(COMM): Kelly: Just get off the ship, we'll deal with Raven later when she's awake. “
»Output: Error – Systems are dead l-l-ocked -...
The recording fades out to nothingness and cuts out.
[[TIMESKIP DETECTED]]
The system comes back again, but to seeing Canaan pilots and medics entering via the same Airlock. They start to drag out some of the bodies to their vessel. The power grid begins to fail and thus, the transmission dies out to static.
[[THE FEED SUDDENLY CUTS OFF – THE AUDIO STILL CAN BE HEARD]]
“JESU- Wh - … What just happened? Did it really just surge? Goddamnit I can't see. Where's my damn torch? Freakin' damnit...“ A growling sigh is heard and the sound of the metallic desk getting banged in frustration.
“None of the systems are online - but for some reason the Cloaking Reactor is still online, apparently. Do you think it has to do with the experiments?” A feminine grunt can be heard, as the sound of someone getting out of a chair. “Urghhh, flipping leg... Ehh – Probably not. It's probably that stupid Artifact. Speaking of which, I don't suppose there's been... anyone impending execution recently, preferably Corsairs? I need... willing … test subjects. You know, I will say the weapon experiments are going pretty well. I still need to find a catalyst for that Cell though. “ - “Yeah. We could slip something past the Guildmaster. “ A small rattle is heard, “Door's locked... Oh well,” a sigh is heard, “That's splendid of you. But for the love of god, don't get caught. I don't want to be next on the spotlight of the firing squad on Durba-
» STATIC «
“The doors are still locked down, and your little meeting is in 30 minutes. “
»WEIRD NOISES ARE HEARD«
[[TIMESKIP DETECTED]]
“I am essential to the project. You lose me. You lose the project. You lose everything. I constantly hold ALL of the data on me at all times. Not to mention – you cannot access the reader without me either. But ha – enjoy getting my retinal scan, my bio print, my voice print and the keycode. I hold them all. Without me, this project is absolutely useless to you. Imagine that, losing all of that Nomad Tech just because some people couldn't show some respect and consideration? Ha." She stops to take a pause.
"And you and your actions? A typical arrogant one. This is what I hate about most pilots. People don't respect each other, you ignore the inner abilities of one's soul, effectively tagging the people as 'trash' or disposable. This can make people even more inefficient, and morally weaken one. I believe that everyone has a use and can be redeem, this is usually why I am against executions – but obviously aside from ones who betray humanity and or whom will inevitably obstruct our goals. It's also why I ensure I hold on to many secrets as possible, to hide the power from others, and to ensure that I am essential in some way. I don't want to be “abandoned” again. Ever. This also allows me to actually focus on more IMPORTANT things than stupid littl - “
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[[TIMESKIP DETECTED]]
“Location sent. Now. I must prepare. Ensure the Eidolon remains cloaked. And fully ensure that the relocation goes well. Contact me on the radio if something goes wrong. I cannot tell you what I am up to but I will say this – keep watch. It's imperative that I am not disturbed. The ar- “
» STATIC APPEARS BRIEFLY – SOME UNKNOWN SYMBOLS APPEAR ON THE FEED AND NOISES ARE HEARD «
[[TIMESKIP]]
“Raven? Raven! Come in! ” Bzzzt! As some tactical radios hiss, “Raven there's something happening in the Botany Bay. The-“ As a voice says with concern before cutting off.
» STATIC «
Various screaming and yelling is heard in the distance, presumably outside the room, ”The hell? What the hell is going on out there? ” The sound of a radio crackling and hissing is heard again, the Eidolon's AI would corruptly announce, “P-P-P-P-Ow-ow-errr fff-failll-uuur-ee”
“Goddamnit, stupid thing” he can be heard patting the radio, “Goodness, only the localised equipment is still active... Oh damn the Reactor!”
Noises of a device being quickly dismantled and put back together, “Raven! The Reactor is - “ *BZZT*, “Oh go-to hell you stupid device!” a deep groan is heard, “Let's just borrow Raven's streaming chip from the consol-
» STATIC «
Footsteps are heard, as if going down the corridor. Suddenly some close gunfire is heard and the sound of people yelling, screaming in madness, and the sound of their death. “This is getting out of hand. Let's access this co- Oh. God. “ *KLICK*, “Raven – There's Nightshade in the air, if you haven't fallen to whatever is making everyone mad – try to make your way down the leve-
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“What's going on? Everyone has gone insane?” “W-wai... Reaver” *STATIC* “You're still... how? I...” **BZZT** Through the garbled comms, words can be made out, a weak sounding woman and someone else who barely sounds affected at all, “Ha... He isn't affected...” - “Oh...? Bah... a metal creature. Disappointing...” - “He is still human. Just... upgraded. “ - “I don't want to hear it. You're the focus of this... interaction. You're remarkable. Yet... you disappoint me. “ - “Y-y-yeah... you... You are sc-“ *BZZT*
…
The recording goes more silent and more calm, a subtle humming can be heard in the background.
“Alright – Raven, I found a safepoint on the ship, and I've stabilised some of the core now, the - “ “No - … NO!” an enraged voice would screech through the communicator, “Never... failing...” - “Bah... you /WILL/ fail.” - “Never..." -...
“R-Reaver... C-c-can you hack o-open Engineering...? Need... a-az-ur...“ - “On it, most of the systems up here work, “ *TIP TAP* into the console. “Should be open. “ - Breathing can be heard over the radio link, a male voice is leaked through her radio, “You will break everything inside this ship! Everything. EVERYONE... Your entire mind is so remarkable. It would be an extreme waste for you to perish in a foolish way to save the weak. Turn back. End all of this. “ Footsteps are heard, the male suddenly says in an angry tone, “Turn back. “
**BZZT**
“There is no 'me'. Yet, there is you. Still... conscious. With your own mind. How? How are you still going? How are you still... alive?” - ”I-I am... pri- *COUGH* I... don't know... Something happened to me, I was toying... with... “
**BZZT**
Slumbering sounds are heard, the radio is embedded with the streaming chip, the same one that is used for communication chips. It's obviously still recording unnoticed. The radio link is left open. “Do you understand me now? You've failed.” - “I could still shoot you... “ - “You've doomed yourself and your crew mates, no matter what happens” - A weak cynical giggle is heard from Raven, "No... There is still hope... A light, that shines within darkness...” - “Bah. Everyone is either dead or dying. You cannot call anybody for help. And if I die, nothing will happen. “ - “No... not for help” A shaky noise of a weapon is heard being holstered, her breathing can be heard rapidly increasing and more noticeable, “Nothing will happen.” - “You will just quicken my impending doom. And yours. “ - "Ho-ow? You... will be dead... and my 'doom' is already happening” - “If only you'd stopped the sequence... None of this would've happened. You could've saved everybody. Your remarkable mind could've stayed intact. You're a waste. A failure. Bah... disappointing. “ - Her tone is noticeably more aggressive from his statement, “O-oh?” as she angrily breathes, the rough sound of a weapon being raised once more, “Impending doom, hmm?” - Some footsteps are heard, gaining closer to her radio source, “You are nothing but a failure. Prove to me you're not. Break the connection. Fix all of this. Don't be a disappointment to everyone left alive on this ship, and me. “ - “W-why would I do anything for... you?” - “Because, with all of this, the strong can come out to the surface. Alongside you. The only ones who will survive are the strong. Anywhere, not just /here/. There isn't anything out there besides weak and strong. And the weak /always/ fail. “
**BZZT**
More screaming and more gunshots are heard, the connection to the radio is once again live, “Raven – what's going on there? Who is that?” …
… “Everything the weak do is get in the way.” … “You... You are still to be decided.” - Her voice sounding a bit more dazed, “y-y-yyeah... exactly, get in t-the way of the other... stronger...” The male voice sounding more distorted and more unatural, “You take a remarkable amount of strength to control. You are unique. You are... special. Break. The. Connection.” A sound of a shotgun is heard pumped, “I-I hear that a lot, ha...” - “You are running out of time. Get up. “ - Her breathing still heavy, “It's the air... ding-bat.” - “Bah... That stops you? Weakling. “
*BAM* The loud blasting noise of a heavy plasma shelled shotgun is heard, and a thud.
The male voice almost sounding untouched, “Useless. Weak. “ - “N-now, now... Y-you don't need your l-leg, eheh... “ - “You're no hero. You can't 'save' anyone. You're down to your last breath. You will die. A complete and utter waste of a powerful mind. “ - “G-good. “
**BBZZZT** The voice sounding extremely forced, “You'll ruin everything. You will kill everyone. Their blood is on /your/ hands.” - Feminine loud grunts and groans are heard, and the noise of material being dragged across the floor, the radio gets some rumbling noise, “R-reaver... act-activate the Drone 48-...4? in E-Engineering hall – T-there... no time to... ex” - “Alright, u-uhm, damnit, sorry! I cannot do much, I have to keep an eye on the Reactor control or else it'll overflow, and the droids targetting is disabled... Raven?”
**BZZT**
A horrible and gruesome fleshy noise is heard, the noise of blood being squirted is the dominant sound. An extremely panicked and alarmed tone is heard from her as her breathing becomes rapidly sped up, almost squeaking out, “Oo-oh shheee!!...”
» STATIC «
[[TIME SKIP DETECTED]]
“R-reav- AAARGHH” as she shrieks out loudly and momentarily in pain, some slight tip-tapping can be heard off in the hallway “R-reaver th-he Droid – reset t-t-t-the patrol pa-thhh “
*BAM* as the shotgun is blasted. Almost in a small weeping tone, “B-b-b-b...” sniffing slightly, “Bas-t-tard, ur-rgh...”
» STATIC «
She slightly whimpers, “Ohgod, I'm going todie......can't die.. too soon. Must... be strong. Cannot... b-be... weak... Cannot... fall” A horrific critter-like yell is heard, it makes a horrible screeching noise, before shortly the radio cuts out to static.
» STATIC «
[[TIME SKIP DETECTED]]
“Misses, are you alright? I managed to get the auxiliary power online. I'll try to automation system to lock down a sector to keep them out. “
The radio comes on again, “It - .. .the... “ *BZZT* - “W-why are you... e-e-ven trying-” A sound of a flick, as a blowtorch is turned on, “N-no-no, NOOO!” is heard yelped out, with a thud following it. *SSSST* The annoyingly high pitch scream is heard from the creature again, but louder, alongside with some groaning with the piercing noise of flesh being impaled and twisted, creating grimey sludgey noises. The noises die down and is only followed by extremely heavy wheezing, “Re-...v” - … “Protec...t-the proj-I- urg” she can only let a small maniacal giggle before slumbering over, exhaling out of consciousness through the radio, it all goes silent.
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[[THE RECORDING GOES SILENT FOR A FEW HOURS – IT APPEARS TO BE CORRUPT AGAIN BUT STARTS TO RECORD AGAIN – THE CHIP APPEARS TO BE RECORDING FROM A PATROL DRONE PERSPECTIVE]]
» I-INN-Trrruuuuu-dddddd-er Alert in Bay-7«
» UN-NN-KNOWN BIOLOGICAL ENNN-TITY DETECTED IN #???# «
The visual of the drone's camera only shows bodies and blood everywhere. Some of the corridors are completely damaged, he control panels seen in the lobby area are blown, the lightning is very dim due to what appears to be little to no power. The drone observes one of the bay entries, the airlock opens, a squadron of Order marines are sighted.
»INPUT: Drone.mode=2(“Observe”)-:- TGT: If.ID=Null, 2=TRUE
»INPUT: ToggleAudio=True – EnableRemoteAccess=1, Return null.
The Order marines ignore the drones, thinking that they are passive. Their comm jabbering can be heard. “Commander Hellion, we're currently inspecting this Core vessel, it seems to be abandoned – However, we suspect something else. “ - Their talking over their radios can be heard.
(COMM): “Strange to see miss Raven's ship abandoned... unlike her... understood, keep me update then”
»INPUT: Drone.cmd(scan)=Comm, TGT: IF.ID=Null
»OUTPUT: Updating... Scans revealing Neural ID: Kelly Hellion – The Order. Console is damaged.
???: What? Raven? That's very... interesting, yet surprising.
»INPUT: Drone.cmd(scan)=Comm, TGT: IF.ID=Null
»OUTPUT: Searching for nearby relay console... Hacking... Revealing Neural ID as “Eyepatch” - The Order. Initiating 'observing' procedures.
Eyepatch: “Eh... this looks like a total mess. I don't know what the hell happened here. But, it looks like a massive battle. “
Unknown Comm jabbering is heard in the background, “It's not abandoned. But, the crew is totally annihilated by first glance. Marines, head towards the ships bridge, keep an eye for any survivors. “
"(COMM)Kelly: “Sounds like the nomads did something... keep on your toes, it's not like miss Ravens crew to kill itself. “
Eyepatch: “Hmm.. we'll find out soon, commander. It's so dark here, seems the generators have been disabled or burnt out. Activate your flashlights and inspect these corpses. “
The marines are seen checking the pulses of the bodies, the drone watches them from the darkness, innocently walking about seeming if it was patrolling.
(COMM) Kelly: “Captain, if possible, take a few of the bodies with you, if we can't find a reason, then an autopsy might. “
Eyepatch: We will on our way back, commander.
Dead silence is all that remains in the Eidolon, only the tip-tapping of the Drones movement, the marines movements and their radio chatter can only be heard. They appear to take notice of the drone, but still seemingly ignore it and continue on down the corridor towards the bridge.
»INPUT: Relay.Camera=Console-Station603, destination(Bridge)
»OUTPUT: Live feed established...
The view is swapped to one of the bridges camera, it buzzes in with static and stabilises. The marines are seen looking on the bridge, trying to go through the consoles, but they appear to mostly been destroyed. One of the marines known as Eyepatch go up to the Guildkeeper's chair at the top centre of the room, they pick up a sticky note and reads it outloud.
Eyepatch: “” Meeting. Don't forget... dum-dum. Also, please, can I NOT goto your curry... night? Thanks... C' - … C? Meeting? Curry night? Hm...” She appears to be folding the note and puts it in her pocket, before shortly moving towards the other monitors
»OUTPUT: ERR – External entry detected in systems! File sector: “Latest entry files” is being read.
»INPUT: Check.Eidolon=DatabaseStatus-Return.
»OUTPUT: Database is wiped, latest entry corrupt. Camera systems are functional. No further commands available.
Observing Eyepatch carefully, she appears to be reading one of the Cameras and suddenly walks back, “Lower deck? We're heading there.”
»INPUT: Eject.Camera
»OUTPUT: Returning to 'body' – resuming watch. New destination: Engineering Bay.
The drones walks out into the hallway, and sees the Marines go by, they walk right past the Drone, completely ignoring it. The drone soon follows but takes a different route
It arrives at the entry of the Engineering Bay's corridor. At the end, the Marines are seen opening the door. The Drone goes down the corridor, what can be noticed is a man's body with a missing leg, their upper torso appears to be bloodily mutilated, their sides appear to be burst open. A bloody covered shotgun is left on the floor, coated in blue blood mixed with red blood. The vent's grates appeared to have been ripped open, glazed in blue blood that trails into the vents. Another service drone can be seen, deactivated, it's fore leg appears to be ripped off and what remains under the debris is some blue meaty chunks, what appears to look like an Incubai's foot. The drone generally observes the corridor, following the dragged red blood stains that lead up to the Engineering Bay's entrance. The walls appear to have decorated with such blue mess too. The marines already went through the blood stained door, the drone carefully approaches one of the backup consoles on the outside of Engineering.
»INPUT: Access.Viewfeed=Engineering,override sequence=9358620621
»OUTPUT: Override accepted. Viewing live feed...
Viewing from the Engineering Bay's camera feed, the marines are seen swarming in the room with their weapons out, “Move in” as one of them commands them about, they spread out in the room, securing it. Eyepatch begins to follow the blood trail, which leads to a body behind some worktop tables. The body is coated with blue blood, mixed with their own blood, their leg appears to have been shot and scratched. Right beside the body is a mutilated Nomad Incubai with a switch-blade stabbed in the middle of it. The AI announcer can be briefly heard giving air warnings, the Order pay attention in response, “Use your gas masks, marines. This looks terrible. “ they all appear to be putting gasmasks on. Eyepatch approaches the body and says in shock, “Raven...” she appears to be getting out a smaller hand gun with a small bayonet, pointing it at the Incubai, their squad doing the same. They closely inspect her more, noticing how she has worn a scarf covering her nose, and wearing some goggles, which appear to have some weird burn marks. Their radiocomms are heard again.
“(COMM) Kelly: Check for life signs, if she's alive, extract her out of there.” Eyepatch briefly checks for a pulse, “Hai. She seems to be alive, but in dire state and in need of immediate medical care. “ She proceeds to look around the room before continuing, “I can say the same regarding the other bodies in the bay. “ “(COMM) Kelly: Take as many lifes as you can with you, I'll leave a beacon for the Core to get... the rest of them... “ Eyepatch can be seen commanding them about, gesturing what bodies to pick up. Eyepatch walks towards Raven, inspecting her more closely before ordering two soldiers to pick her limp body up. They also appear to pick up some datapads while they were down there.
»INPUT: Eject.Viewfeed
»OUTPUT: Successfully ejected from the system, moving to Lobby Control.
Before the marines come out, the drone scuttles back over to the Drone entrypoint, before briefly hearing them walk out of the corridor, moving slowly, “Terrible indeed... move with caution. “
»INPUT: Locate.class =ServiceDrone, status=1, if true, return=Input.UnitPowerTransfer TGT: Automated.Security.System, GlobalMax=15
»OUTPUT: 23 Activate Drones detected. Initiating Power transfers to Security Grid. Shutting down 15 Units. Rerouting power to Entry Defence Grid. Turrets powering. Live feed online...
“Tch. There's still something wrong on this ship. “ Eyepatch says as she sighs while observing the drones that pass by. “Do you copy this, Hellion?” “(COMM): I copy, what's up?” .. “It looks like the Drones are acting off, hold on. Commander, see if you can throw something and see how they react, that way we can see if they have got defensive or not. “ Eyepatch appears to take off a helmet that was attached to her belt and throws it towards a couple of the drones, keeping a defensive stance in response.
“<:: UNIT 400: Activity report - ??? - Motion detected ::> … <:: No forms detected. Resuming protocol. ::>”
“(COMM): Life form check... I don't like it... hold on Commander, I'll see if I can distract them... “ - “Eeeh... Please do, Hellion. “ “(COMM) Kelly: I recommend you get your gravity boots on then...”
»OUTPUT: Turrets are powered up. Awaiting 3 more drones to sacrifice to the Power grid.
»ERROR: SYSTEMS INFILTRATED. EXTERIOR AI INTRUSION DETECTED, GRAVITY FIELDS ARE BEING DISABLED
“(COMM)Kelly: Gravity well should be offline for the ship, that should give you time to RV out of the ship while the drones check. “ - “Hai. Gravity boots activated. “ Eyepatch begins to indicate the marines to follow. The bodies begin to float around, they still carry out Raven and some other crew, they begin to move the floating corpses out of the way. “This looks way too terrible... “ - The marines move even closer to the exit.
»OUTPUT: TURRET ONLINE – PREPARING FOR ENGAGEMENT. ERR: TARGET LIST IS WIPED. PREPARING FOR RACE SCAN. ALIEN LIFEFORMS DETECTED.
The two wall turrets activate, the camera feed can notice them pointing towards the marines.
“<:: SUBMIT TO A SCAN ::>
<:: PROTOCOL - "Alien Bread-Infestation – Code Broccoli-Runner" IS IN EFFECT - PREPARE FOR RACE SCAN ::>”
»OUTPUT: ERR EXTERNAL ENTITY INTERFERING WITH TARGETTING
“<:: SCANNING... ::>
<:: TARGETS ARE: /Meat-Loaf/ - AREA IS CLEAR OF - /Tangy-Potato/ ::>”
»OUTPUT: ERROR: TURRETS SHUTTING DOWN.
“<:: “HAVE A NICE DAY ” ::> “
Eyepatch: “Huh? A weird system... “ looking back at their marines, “Forward! We need to get out of here as soon as possible. “
»Input: Redirect.AutomatedSecuritySystem Powergrid to Airlock.Control -:- TriggerProtocol.Lockdown -:- “Magnetic Doorlock 1”
“(COMM): Kelly: Just get off the ship, we'll deal with Raven later when she's awake. “
»Output: Error – Systems are dead l-l-ocked -...
The recording fades out to nothingness and cuts out.
[[TIMESKIP DETECTED]]
The system comes back again, but to seeing Canaan pilots and medics entering via the same Airlock. They start to drag out some of the bodies to their vessel. The power grid begins to fail and thus, the transmission dies out to static.
[[ERROR – TRANSMISSION CUT]]
RE: The Core Reporting Channel - Wesker - 08-01-2015
-INCOMING TRANSMISSION-
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Sender ID: Captian Matt Bishop
Location: WV-Nemesis
Subject: Order Skirmish
Ill cut right to the chase,
So today was an interesting day, I was going to take the Nemesis to Omicron Eta for some fun, but then Guildmaster Nodviet and Guildkeeper Raven called me for a different agenda. That agenda turned out to be a large fighter fight with the Order; as expected our pilots emerged victorious. However during this operation Guildkeeper Raven's fancy Sabre was damaged, forcing her to fall back before the rest of the Order pilots were put out of action.
After that we took a trip down to Omicron Lambda only too encounter -nothing at all- which was quite boring. Having found nothing in Omicron Lambda I took the Nemesis back too Omicron Delta to find myself an Order battleship near the Freeport. Even though OSI has been ranting at us to stop making pretty fireworks near there station, I decided too make some anyways out of this Order warship. He foolishly moved in on the offensive, and he tasted my delicious Cerberus Cannons with a side of pretty blue primary turrets. Being more than his taste buds could handle, he exploded and I returned to Omicron Rho for dinner.
The Order warship in flames
Goodnight
-TRANSMISSION END-