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A message broadcast across all Order channels - Shagohad - 05-12-2011

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[color=#000000]Message sender: "Anubis"
Location: Toledo
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An armored figure stands before a holographic screen with data lazily crawling across it. His helmet bears the resemblance to Anubis, the god of the underworld. The eyes of the helmet grow bright orange as the figure's hoarse voice leaks from the vocoders attached to it.

"My fellow brothers and sisters of the Order. I come to you not as a member of the higher ups who live only in shadow and hearsay, but as a man of equal importance to the men and women who risk their lives on the front line. I come here not with orders or words of command, but with opinions and terrifying observations."

The mask suddenly splits and slides towards the back, giving a full view of his withered features. A once-handsome face is now mired by wrinkles. Eyes that probably held a hardened look are now weary and tired, crow's feet at the corners. The raven black hair atop his head is all but lost in the silver streaks that cross from his scalp to the tips.

"We fight to protect humanity: The entire race that occupies the Sirius sector. At any point in time, at any given place, a man is killing another man. A man is stealing the possession's of another man. Or a man is plotting to undo the very essence of another man. Humanity is a dangerous species. Even more so than the Slomon K'Hara that has decided we are nothing more than a nuisance in a sector that has been proven to be for them."

His gloved hand comes up, pinching the bridge of his nose; eyes clenching shut in pain. After a few moments, he looks back into the camera, his tired expression returning.

"Against impossible odds, we endure to fight another day. Through the entire course of these past sixteen years, we have done only that: Endure. And enduring isn't enough. My brothers and sisters...we are dying. Not just at the hands of the reckless Bounty Hunter's Guild and the claws of the Corsairs; not even at the alien nature of the Slomon K'Hara; but at the ever watchful eye of our own internal structure and those who govern the fate of our existence."

Gently, his posture straightens, the tired expression now turning to one of annoyance.

"What do we fight? Who do we fight for? A humanity that doesn't deserve it? We make sacrifices day after day and what approval do we get? What pat on the back justifies our losses? Liberty thanked us greatly by shoving is out into the Omicrons and barring us from their space. They commended Orillian and Trent as heroes, then they cast us aside and label us terrorists; not even worthy of a home-coming. Slowly, the other three houses have become suspicious, slowly cutting us off from their own affairs. We die for a Liberty that hates us; A Rheinland that would sooner deny our existence than gun us down in the street; A Bretonia that is too focused on their own wars; and a Kusari that has declared war against us. We fight and we die for these wretches; to protect their sons and daughters. We die for them because they are incompetent. They are spoiled. The truth is that we aren't saving humanity from the Slomon K'Hara, we are saving humanity from itself."

He begins to cough, holding a hand up to his mouth as his fit soon ends, the angry tone returning to the man's words.

"And who is it that orders us to fight an enemy and zealously guard this public secret? Who is it that will pound it into our heads that we will save humanity? Who is it that allows dissent and confusion amongst our own ranks? I dare not answer, for saying it aloud will spoil the fun of your revelations."

Slowly, he pivots about, facing the monitors that work tirelessly at showing every bit of information on fleet movements, research, and sensor monitoring. His hand comes up to rest against one of the emitters.

"Orillian had a vision to keep the Slomon K'Hara hidden. To save Sirius without panicking it. He made the most noble sacrifice by committing himself and those under his command to live a life as outlaws to everything they knew and loved. You can not know what this truly means unless you saw the terror in everyone's' faces as the Osiris went AWOL. The way we froze when we finally underwent our traitorous ways. And to see Orillian justify all of it, even as his own voice wavered and cracked under the strain."

He turns back, looking straight into the camera.

"The Core knocks on our door. The Corsairs sit in their corner, awaiting their chance to strike. The Coalition has betrayed us. The Houses see us as nothing more than outlaws. We are at the dregs of our society and our political ties. So tell me, Admirals of the only thread that keeps Humanity clinging to the sides of life: how will we survive our imminent doom? How will we fight back a situation far more dire than an experimental battleship carrying the very seeds of this organization being hunted by the entire Libertonian Navy?"

The mask slides back over his perturbed expression, leaving him once again an armored figure of mystery rather than an old man conveying his worries. The camera suddenly cuts out.

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A message broadcast across all Order channels - Drakens - 05-13-2011

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From: Ensign Mark Lathrop, Order Primary Fleet.

As far as I know, the Order was formed to protect humanity. And the Order has delivered in the past. But now more than ever humanity itself is hunting and hounding us. The Bounty Hunters Guild most prevalently, the Libertonian Naval Forces to a lesser degree. The man who delivered this message to us may be aged but his words ring true with both historical meaning and relevance to our current struggle. What he questions seems to be our ability to deal with the threats not only outside of humanity but inside. The Order is getting assaulted day after day now, we lose craft and fighters regularly. This is not a state we can afford to maintain. Why the fight has not been taken back to the Guild is beyond me. Nothing seems to have been done.

I had spoken with other agents and people of rank within the Order and once I was confronted with the opinion that should humanity remove us from existence, that was its fault and that to retaliate would be against our mission. This is wrong. Our mission is not to roll over and die. If we have to kill those humans foolish enough to ruin the future for the rest of us then so be it in my opinion.

However, I am not the person that can change such things. Not yet at least. It is those higher than me, those that I've yet to formulate full opinions on. I'm not sure whether they have a secret plan to save us but if they do not utilise it soon we will suffer not only irreparable damage to our fleet but also jeopardize our cause permanently.

Does this mean I'd encourage reckless and unplanned attacks though? No, a coordinated plan is required for any semblance of victory to be had in these dire times. We've no allies save for the Zoners and they understandably do not enter battle against our enemies. Therefore we only have ourselves to rely on while we still exist.

I would think hard about what to do, fellow agents of both the Primary and Secondary fleets. Perhaps its best to put aside what disagreements our splinter factions have had with one another. Perhaps its time for a more united front. Together we are few but skilled, a powerful force. Divided, we are less and what skill we have is squandered.

Thank you for your time in reading this message, I hope you contemplate these matters most urgently.

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A message broadcast across all Order channels - Jeremy Hunter - 05-13-2011

Jeremy reads the message.
Not what I was wanting to wake up to...sounds like Chris.

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*sigh*

When we came here, we accepted we would be hated. We have lost alliance after alliance. How do we survive? We are the most tenacious bastards in Sirius. I have fought for the Order since the Nomad War 'Anubis', like you. Time and fate were no kinder to me. Doesn't look like it...but it was no kinder.

The Nomads are what shattered my mind. They tried to kill my sister on Manhattan...my hope that the Order will win never wavers. Because I believe in the Order, even if I don't like someone in the High Command.

Rheinland is beginning to warm up. Bretonia begins to listen. Kusari still remains nuetral, for the KPT disbanded.

And how will we survive?

We survived the Dyson Sphere; We survive The Core, the Black Navy Guard. We survive the Coalition, the Outcasts. We will prevail. There is always hope. As long as you believe, you can overcome anything. But if you allow hope to die, you will fail. We will overcome these obstacles as we always have; luck, skill, tenacity, and perseverance.

And...despite this, despite Commodore Chrisitina Robinson threatening to personally slit my throat, I would take a bullet for her. For Hale. Ralston, Voelkel's successor...Jien Kogen. Why? It is my duty. When,i came to the Order and was assigned an Anubis, I swore I would protect humanity. If you cannot keep hope alive, if you cannot find the light at the end, then you have lost. If you cannot look past humanity's mistakes...then why are you still here?

We will fight. We will survive. We will ovecome. We will win.

You ask how will we will win in our most dire hour?

Its simple.

Unity

We all must put aside our petty,differences, learn to trust one another, and forget another's past misdeeds and look at the present. Yes Chamberlain you bastard, I'm talking to you. We muat unify; the Primary Fleet, the Secondary, TCG, 63rd, all must throw their differences and work together to fight as a unified front.

United we stand, divided we fall.

Hope

Have hope. Keep the hope we will live, that we will triumph, alive. Hope is powerful...

Love

It is love that drives me. I love my friends like a brother or sister. My fellow agents are my brothers and sisters. I love humanity, despite it's flaws.

Believe

Believe in your fellow pilots, no matter their background, past, birth, gender, gender preferabbce, and age. Believe in a better future. Believe we will win. Belief is powerful as well...believe, and you can do anything

Also.

Even after the darkest of nights, morning still comes.

Hunter Out.

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A message broadcast across all Order channels - jimmy Patterson - 05-13-2011

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ok... some of youwould probably have me shot or fed to the dogs or whatever for what im going to say so here goes.

i may not wear a Liberty uniform anymore but trust me when i say this i am still a Marine she trained,now dont panic just listen> sense ive been in space there's been two groups that have struck me hard...pirate for killing my family and fiancee... and the order for being arguably in some respects a tougher organization then the corps i recently retired from.

my mother allways told me to never give up,be a fighter she would say... the Marines only heightened that resolve you name it ive dont it,black ops general infantry,space commands ive seen and perhapse done things no man should ever see or do.
wanna know why... because i was though enough to do them, just like i know the order can be tough enough to face this.

some things the military drove into me aside from leadership how to kill ectra were tenacity... teamwork and thought process...adapt and over come adapt and over come ... alli ever heard all i ever kept telling myself and my crew no matter what we went through sure some died, but we adapted and overcame.

im not here to preach though im here to get you all to listen to the points Jeremy and "anubis" have stated im here to tell you to Adapt and Overcome.

sure as i said i may not like mr chamberlin , or whatever ex corsairs or whoever are in the ranks may not like me but the way i see it ,were all the same now,same uniforms ideals EVERYTHING!.. the second we realize that and put aside grudges and whatever and work like the team the order is... is the second we can over come ANY and ALL obstacles. my old cruiser had this as her motto ... and this is how i see the order ...


TOUGH
TENACIOUS
TACTICAL


were backed into a corner... and if any of you know of old earth predators... you never back them into a corner.... its time we show our enemy's why that's so true...

ill end the channel with an old old ooooold earth quote the source is lost but the meaning is true


"sometimes the best defense... is a good offense"


think about it.. and Semper Fi

allways faithfull to those that dont know it


were the knights of humanity... time to do more then just use the sheild
-James Steven Patterson

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A message broadcast across all Order channels - Serpentis - 05-13-2011

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We do not fight cause we want to, we fight cause we have to. We are protecting all mankind by doing what we are doing.
Yet somehow I can understand your hesitation and thoughts regarding this.
We have lost friends and allies and we stand more or less alone against the threat.
But we at least have each other, that is at least something that we all can appreciate.
Stand together and we have a hope, and hope.. Well, there is nothing stronger then hope.

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