Chris Hart - Before the Official Ranks

Name is Chris Hart, a 26 year old agent for the Liberty Security Force. Joined the official ranks not to long ago. I was born on Planet Los Angeles to a Military family. My parents thought I would follow their footsteps and become a Navy pilot. I did follow their footsteps, but not for to long. I found out about my grandfather being a Liberty Security Force Agent. I never met my grandfather, my father told me he died in a operation in Alaska. I can't tell more since it's classified information. Back to the point. Before I have joined the official ranks of the Security Force, I was a independent agent doing missions where asked. Most don't know this about me, and I don't tend to talk about it. Only the engineers on Kodiak do, since they witnessed it. On my 9th mission, I was to investigate the Omicron Minor Jump Hole for hostiles. When I have arrived, everything was clear like the beautiful sky of New York. I sent back a transmission to Juneau that it's clear from any hostiles.

On my way back, I picked up 5 unknown targets on long range scanners. That's when this story begins. The unknown contacts were not responding, at about 3k range, that's when I realized they were Order agents. They didn't talk much, only said I was needed to questioning to the Order. I had no choice but to surrender, that or death on spot. I ejected my pod, and the Order took me. I didn't see anything, they covered my eyes with a blindfold. Probably for me not to see anything they have planned. In couple hours, we arrived somewhere. I was taken out and put in a room, I still didn't see a thing. Then they took my blindfold off. Prison....I murmured. I knew I had little chance of surviving anything now. One day passed, they took me to what they told me a " Admiral ". The Admiral was tall, brownish hair...that's all I remember from him. He asked me about the future plans of the Security Force for Omicron Minor. Being a loyal Libertonian, I was silent. No matter what they would do to me, I would rather have them leave me in space somewhere then tell them about Liberty Security Force. Two days now, they let me have a chance to start over, and again...I was silent. Third day passes, nothing happens.Silence...I felt like they forgot about me. Here comes the fourth day, they come again. This time with a offer. I tell them about the plans, and they let me join Order as a Special Operative. The offer was amusing, but not in my tastes. Telling them no, and no time after time really got them mad.

They put me back into prison thinking if they don't give me food, I would talk. This is where I needed to take a risk, live or die. I was acting weak the whole time to think I was powerless. They sent two order agents to get me to bring to the " Admiral " for last chance. Having no cuffs on me was their flaw. One Order agent stood behind me, the other in front. They were gonna cuff me up for the transportation. I saw one of them didn't pay attention, so here was my chance. Being trained for hand to hand combat, I had a chance against them both. I took a swing at the one in front of me, but he took out a gun and aimed at my head. I ducked my head and the one behind me was shot. While being in shock he shot the one behind me, I disarmed him and put him to sleep while I make a get away. I took they keys from one of them for a ship, hoping it wasn't a Capital ship. I disguised as one of them, and found a helmet to wear so they didn't recognize me. Running threw the station, I found the hangar with couple ships. A Light Fighter, a Very Heavy Fighter, and a Bomber were the first three I saw. I looked at the keys, it was keys to a Order Bomber " Sekhmet ". I jumped in the ship, and made my get away. When I undocked, Order agents were already patrolling looking for me. I had to change my voice so I couldn't be recognized. I told them I was going to patrol the Jump Hole in case Chris was there. From that point, I have made my get away. Not knowing the Omicrons well, the ship had installed information on all the systems and their bases.

I entered Alaska and made my way to Kodiak Research Station for cover. When I reached Kodiak, I had all weapons point at me, I quickly told them my Identification code and they knew it was me. They told me I was described " Missing in action ". I docked with the Bomber and had it analyzed by my good friend who was a engineer. I expected Order to have tracking devices on the ships. Indeed I was correct, and Order was already heading to these coordinates. The tracking device was De-activated and was destroyed. Couple days later after my recovery, I went back to Kodiak to check out their Bomber. It has some dents and some scratched, which were all fixable. I took the time to fix the bomber, like dents and other stuff. The mechanical part was ok, nothing damaged. I bought a Civilian Bomber " Roc " from a friend who said the it had something wrong with the mechanics. I only needed it for the hull pieces. I finally fixed the Sekhmet, being not the original, it was still a very nice bomber. I changed the interior to something more suitable, and used one from a old Guardian fighter. From there on, I later joined the official ranks of the Security Force, and haven't used the ship yet.