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Constable Calvert - Benford Calvert - 11-03-2008
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Well I don't normally go in for the Diary thing but I though today's events deserved notice.
It started normally enough with a quick patrol around Leeds and landed on Planet Leeds. Sent of a quick message to Mum and Pa and asked them to say Hello to my little sister Annie for me.
Then out of the blue I get a message from Stanley (my brother in the SRD) saying to get in space ASAP and meet up with Captain Brooks.
I sprint to my Hussar and scramble to space. I arrive to find a BAF Battleship waiting for me. Captain Brooks asks that I come aboard and I immediately do so. As a land in its hanger I notice it is one of the brand spancking new ships that have been recently commissioned. The captian meets me and explains in a round about manner that I was asked aboard to prevent evesdroping over comns.
I am told I am to escort a Armored Transport to 3G in Newcastle. I asked why he wanted a BPA to do it not a BAF. He replied that the BAF do not normally fly with a Armored Transport and that the Armored Transport was the only ship that would fullfill all tasks it needed to.
He then went on the defensive about any other infomation just that my brother was to be the other escort and the mission was to start now.
I then dawdled my way back to the hanger pondering what this was all about. When I launched I found a Armored Transport with a Id as "Police Transport 525" and Stanley in to my astonishment a Hussar. I was gogling in amzement when he starts over the comns "Yes I know I am in this bucket of bolts, and yes I know I said I would never fly it again and yes I feel naked with out my SuperNova so don't say a word or your dead when I'm back in my Challanger". I burst out laughing and reply " Wouldn't dream of it". We form up and head to South Sheilds Refinery but 3/4 of the way down the trade lane between the Refinery and Scarborough Station we did a beautiful drop out of the trade lane and headed to the location.
My brother and I were still in the dark about what the hell we were doing until we saw this this this Thing on the edge of our vision. We consulted the info net and got "Unknown Object" then your scanners picked up two things that were recondisable. One was a BAF Battleship a small distance away from this Thing. The other was a Dundee station which was right up against one of the er? arms? of this Thing. As we got closer and closer we saw the Thing was proteceted by some sort of energy feild and what we thought were arms were actully other objects channeling engergy to the Thing.
The Battleship identifed itself as the the Battleship Grimsby and said that we were no longer requred and its captain himself asks us never to discuss this mission again (so if some one other than me is reading this GO AWAY) and that we could return to normaly duties.
We left but after seeing the Armored Transport dock with the station which identifed its self as the Sunderland Research Station and quickly returned to Leeds very confuesed.
The rest of the day was routine and seemed to fly by.
Hmm I never knew writing a diary could be so intresting
Benford
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// I know I must have made some spelling/grammar mistakes please pm so I can fix them