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A Secret Meeting - Kreuzritter - 11-25-2011 [font=Lucida Sans Unicode]A round table with five chairs is standing in the middle of a dimly lit room. Only one of those chairs is occupied, it's a woman, wearing a black uniform that blends her into the surroundings. Only the shoulder-length blond hair that peaks out under her visor cap sets her apart from the rest of the room.
![]() [font=Lucida Sans Unicode]*She stares at a datapad that she is holding in her right hand* [font=Lucida Sans Unicode]"Ja, this one will do, it hasn't been used for years." [font=Lucida Sans Unicode]*A series of beeps is heard* [font=Lucida Sans Unicode]"Login to comm-relay successful. Guten Tag Agentin Brunn." [color=#009900]"Send prerecorded message to Falke. MND encryption A-G43-SG-T65-1." "Sending message: Falke, hier Feuersturm. I have arrived at the location and set everything up. I am sending
the coordinates with this message. Remember to avoid any unnecessary attention while on your way here. Forward the coordinates to everyone else involved in Unternehmen Befreiungsschlag. I have attached a list of abandoned comm-relays that are spread out all over Rheinland, use any of them to get through to the other Agenten. Feuersturm Ende." *She leans back and sighs* "It all depends on the five of us now..." A Secret Meeting - RM-Marinenachrichtendienst - 11-25-2011 Somewhere, probably at the border of one of the Rheinland systems, a Wraith class fighter drifting to nowhere. It's systems are offline except the life-support and the communications. 99% invisible for the sensors. It's pilot is felt asleep an hour ago. Everything is quiet and cold. Suddenly, one of the buttons started flashing and low beeping can be heared.
The pilot woke up and pushed the button. A prerecorded message could be heared from the speakers. "Hmm...break is over." The Wraith's communication systems are back online and the pilot starts signing in to one of the encrypted channels. ![]() "ID: "Falke" Channel: A-G43-SG-T65-1" "Feuersturm, zhis is Falke. I'm heading to zhe given coordinates. It won't take long. Falke out." After he sent the message, he entered the most encrypted MND channel, which is supposed to be used only at the case of "disaster". Only 5 persons know this channel, including Feuersturm and Falke. "Falke to all Agentin, the coordinates are given. Move zhere as soon as possible." The Wraith's engines are started. A Secret Meeting - Kreuzritter - 11-26-2011 [font=Lucida Sans Unicode]She still sits in the same place tipping her fingers on the table when suddenly the datapad begins to blink.
[color=#009900]"Incoming message. Enabling replay." "Finally!" she said to herself. After listening to Falke's transmission she grabs a list and begins to cross out a line on it. "That only leaves the other three now, I hope Falke's message will reach them." She places both the list and the datapad on the table and walks to the other end of the room. Pressing a button on the wall the blinds begin slowly rising up, revealing the spectacular sight of a nebula. Electromagnetic discharges shortly illuminate the whole room in a strange blue light until it fades back to a blackness that is only pierced by small rays of cold white light from the lighting in the ceiling. Her eyes stare out into the nebula - vigilant and full of expectation. If someone could see her he would probably not notice the burden she is carrying. ![]() A Secret Meeting - RM-Marinenachrichtendienst - 11-26-2011 After a long route, Falke's wraith reached the coordinates. Nothing were there, but a damaged yacht. The ship was probalby under attacked by pirates and the crew abandoned it, however it's still operational. Falke docked to the wreck and looked around.
"It could be a trap" said Falke while he were took out his handgun. He climbed out of his fighter and went to a pierced door which leaded him to a corridor. There were no source of light, so he took his flashlight since he left his nightvision in the fighter. Scattered helmets and dresses were everywhere. After the 9th corner, he saw a reinforced door. It could not be opened from his side, so he banged it three times with his fist, stepped back and got ready to shoot anybody, who's opening it. |