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Omicron Alpha - Malta high orbit - Guest - 12-19-2008
The surroundings of the system known as Omicron Alpha was just as busy as usual, patrol squads bickered among themselves about usual spots for ambushing enemies and who gets to pay for dinner this time, of course while day and night was only an expression in open space, every pilot out there still was loyal to the only inhabited planet that warmed itself against the green star in the middle of the system.
The mooring crew was once again working day in and day out, making sure that the pilots had the safest of launches and landings, wishing them luck, even though the question if they actually cared was left not to be answered.
The shadows of Sabres flying by zipped across the mooring fixture, sometimes a larger shadow of an incoming transport or a RM-1 would rob them of the stars light. The radio chatter was rather high, many pilots, both outcasts and smugglers, the occasional allie that dropped by to restock only to continue their trip, a warning of an Ion storm too disturbed them sometimes, but once the interference was over, the fuss picked up once more.
It was one of those days that the guests and inhabitant pilots could see an outcasts battleship sometimes as well, it was though times too, while the fleets were getting stronger, the newer pilots never seemed to wish to learn, the sudden increase in capital ships was strongly felt, while the skilled fighters, the Sabres were seen less and less.
The enemies now rested, the Malthese protectors could rest for now, so the comm chatter picked up once more.
//ooc//
This was picking at my mind for some time now, RP in Alpha is getting harder each day, so..if we can RP out a bar or lounge, why not Alpha. Please, come and try. No BHG caprape, lols, ''omg u have cool ship, where i has get one?'' and such.
Omicron Alpha - Malta high orbit - [SheleSt] - 01-08-2009
The hight and strong man in Outcast uniform arrived to Maltas bar. No one didn't look at him, all drank a beer and spoke with friends. Noice of Sabres engines was so loud that was hardly audible classic music of 19 centuries before people arrived to Sirius sector. This noice was from workshops where repaired the ships damaged by corsairs. But now war is paused and brave warriors of Malta can rest.
Music changed to heavy metal style. It was very popular in Earth in 20th centuries and, maybe, humans listening this songs now too.
Man in uniform has approached to To the barman. On a table lay a time of packages of cardi which stood out almost free of charge to any who wished to take. Hard work of slaves lay on this table. Slaves work both days and nights, despite constant attacks of enemies.
"Greetings Ricardo. How is your office at Corsica? You have enought permissions to use?"
Ricardo had looked in a window. Two large trading vessels has landed just. Outcast officer had checked up their cargo and have resolved will go to a warehouse where they could unload the MOX from their holds and load boxes with cardi.
"I need just a permission from Mia. Beer me please I do not have enought time for speak. After asking I will go to patroling."
Barmen gave the big glass with beer. Ricardo loved rum, but this rare pleasure. Rum was on sale at Mollys and its requests to bring a few rum or were ignored, or dealers drank this rum. Tea of grandmother Lopez was so strong that after its Rikardo usually fell asleep. And despite it, he respected her not only because it its grandmother, but also because it all childhood helped him well to analyze in any situation.
Ricardo drank beer and had dressed the helmet. He left a room and has shouted following:
"I will back next time. Now is time to visit Corsica"
Omicron Alpha - Malta high orbit - Weedalot - 01-08-2009
It was one of those days, My son reported to me about a strong resistance in the Tau-23 System where they protect the Cali Outpost. The remnants Colony Getting stronger he said but do not worry about me father How could i not? "we have quite a force as well. Our newest "lady" pilot looks promising, Her addiction is quite an issue but a constant supply of cardamine delivered by smugglers keeps her calm and ready to serve. " i sit at "Gurdina Lopez Bar" and drink my Rum, they have just received a case, a successful smuggler Named Zach commanding the "Lunar.Lux" finally arrived with cargo hold field with Slaves Arms MOX and one case of Rum, I am always excited when he arrives i know he will bring something good with him on the way back. This is one of those days when there is even no need to take off so many new pilots patrol the Alpha System it is hard to concentrate with all the static that one may pick up. My wife always nags me Fly To Tau-23 See how our Son is doing, He is a big boy he will handle himself i keep telling her but a mother never stops to worry, as i walk out of the bar Alerts sounds alll over Malta " Corsairs, Corsairs They have birched the Eta defenses" I jumped into my Falcata and took off. the scanners were picking a large fleet approaching. This time they prepared well we will have to defend.
....Log dated 2 days after indicate That weed.borraho and several pilots yet to be found....
I am now at Cali my son have saved me. he tractor my escape pod and rushed to the medical care. malta was still under heavy bombardment so he chose the outpost as it would be safer i will return soon hoping my my new vessel will be waiting me.
//ooc: i was not shot down by sairs not in alpha that for sure *smiles*
Omicron Alpha - Malta high orbit - CaltuRe - 01-08-2009
Alberto. Carrera has just risen from Malta into an orbit.
- " Greetings to all "-has told it - " Wonderful day, for support of a couple of transports with cardi. I certainly would get warm on Malta or have sat in a bar, but it IMG scums are again unduly active. To have to escort transport up to Tau-29, further in Cortez it will be met by my brother George. Carrera.
- " On what you collect money? " One of pilots-has asked.
- " Our RM-1 has been strongly damaged in the last to fight, long repair is indispensable, devil's IMG attacked it in Tau-37. Half of instruments is destroyed, the most part of a command is killed. The board is destroyed. Well has rescueed Capital Armor Upgrade Mk VI, recently bought on Palermo, and that so my family hasn't lost one of our main vessels."
From a planet at this time already took off old Adv. Train, carried name Caltu'Re. Since then as Alberto itself remembers, its family always used this transport for transportation cardi in Liberty. Its time Now has come to continue family business.
- " Bye all - it has told at parting - we will see later".