Hola.
Getting into contact with your squadron when on mission proved difficult, I'll give you that.
Left the impression I had you memorized, and sure indicates you're the squadron Ghosts are looking for.
As I've not came for casual talk, we'll proceed to business.
Ghost operations as of this moment reach out to libertonian territory, squadrons of the Razgriz are searching for an either lost or otherwise secured subject, more specifically a blackbox, containing a piece of information essential to upcoming research.
Operations narrowed down the approximate location inside libertonian core systems.
As we've recently done, Ghosts will cover your movements from the public eye with their appearance delivering bloodshed into the veins of the libertonian mind.
Mosquitos are to concretise subjects exact position, and retrieve it if already possible. If subject is out of Mosquitos reach once you've located it, Ghost infiltration units will get it done. Once subject is in Mosquitos possession, you're to surrender it to Ghost squadrons.
Denial will ensure Ghost soldiers to recover the subject.
Your efforts will be compensated regardless of missions success.
Replying over epsilon-encoded frequencies for more detailed intel is recommended.
For power. For Ishmael. For the Ghosts.
Salutes.
'Stefania Casta.
*on board the Fenice D'oro, somewhere in the Cortez system*
"Capitano Ferreira, we are receiving a signal bounce from Mactan base in magellan." Henrique looked over to the communications officer with a 'so what' expression. "And..? we get bouncing signals from mactan all the time. Just ignore it" he said turning back to the front screen looking out into space.
"But capitano its from the Hundred and first's Administrator, Estefania Casta."
"Merda why didnt you say so then!" he said moving over to the console where the ensign was seated, "when was it sent... is it an old message?"
"No capitano, it was sent 18:22 yesterday, its addressed to Commandante Leslie" Henrique stood upright, "Of course it is, its not going to be for anyone else if its from the administrator herself" he looks up to the cieling, "Fenice?" *The computer answers in a male tone* "Si, capitano?"
"Is the commandante available to speak? wait never mind, tell her we recieved a communication from Administrator Casta, its addressed to her" he asked waiting for a response.
"Certamente, capitano" the computer said.
--------- *Claes' quarters*
"Commandante.." the computer said waiting for her to respond as it had been programmed, rather than immediately bombarding Claes with information. Claes was seated at the table in her quarters, reviewing a catalogue of babies items. "Si?" she answered after a few moments without looking up, knowing the computer wouldnt continue before then.
"Abbiamo ricevuto nuovi ordini da Malta, dall'amministratore Estefania Casta" Fenice state. //"message incoming from home, its addressed to you from Administrator Estefania Casta" Claes looked up from the catalogue "from home?.." she asked wondering what could be so important for such a rank to be contacting them.
"Si." Fenice acknowledged before filtering the message information onto Claes' computer. She closed the catalogue and refered to the screen, Claes nodded at the secure information feed. "Grazie... Dì a Henrique di tenere la nave ferma per ora fino a quando la situazione è stata affrontata" she ordered. //"tell henrique to keep the ship at all stop for now until this has been dealt with."
"Certamente Commandante" Fenice said before flicking off. moments later the Fenice D'Oro was felt decreasing in speed until All stop orders had been fufilled.
*Claes took a breath and opened the comminucations screen*
*salutes respectfully*
"Its been a while since weve had a message from the Ghosts, I understand you are looking for something In liberty, we are patrolling the core systems this side of liberty mainly, The California Ontario way."
*She paused for a moment.*
"Do you have any idea on its general whereabouts? or what it looks like, how large is it? any scanner information you can give would also help, Electro magnetic, radioactive, infra red, gravitational? these little tidbits will make finding the object much swifter."
"This object is apparently of great value, so the obvious question here is 'who else is looking for this'.. Will we encounter resistance? what are we likely to come up against? We don't have the capability to take on a large scale force. not including casualties or Fenice D'oro, 75th has roughly 10 flight worthy vessels."
"We will do our best to find what you are looking for, any additional information will only help us do so, we will let you know how the search fares."
<Zero-Eighty-Seven, Kelly. We are authorized to instruct your squadron on the details of this operation.>
<The designated subject your pilots will be looking for is a blackbox transponder signal emitting emergency code Alpha-Zeta-Iota-Iota, location within Pittsburgh debris field, New-York system, libertonian core territory. No other characteristics on the record. Subject should be positioned within an uncapable fighter craft shell.
Participants in this game may be libertonian naval forces, libertonian security forces and Order squadrons, as the subject had been tracked down on move into Liberty territory passing Alaska system.
Once blackbox is recovered, your pilots are to make a run to the next enclosed harbour. Retaining the subject is highest priority.>
<You are free to contact us at any given moment, we will assist in your search by whatever we can provide.>
<For power. For Ishmael. For the Ghosts.
N087
Kelly.>
<Zero-Eighty-Seven, Kelly. We are authorized by Ghost Administration to further execute communication with your squadron.>
<Given the time passed and the absent communications on your end, Mosquito squadron is to state current status on the operation. Ghosts are aware recent developments with Royal frames shifted priorities towards a different frontline, yet your initial task was to retrieve and recover a specific subject emitting emergecy signals closer located within Pittsburgh debris field, New-York system.>
<Should the Seven-Five prove incompetent to accomplish the task within operational parameters, Razgriz Ghost squadrons will have this sorted.>
<And again, you are free to contact us at any given moment, we will assist in your search by whatever we can provide.>
<For power. For Ishmael. For the Ghosts.
N087
Kelly.>
*salutes respectfully*
"I must apologizes for our negligence on this matter, weve had a hard time calibrating our ships to be able to pick up the signal its supposed to be sending out."
"And with the sudden revolutionary new scanner systems being spread across Sirius it has been too dangerous to take Fenice into the debris field, It has been moved to Puerto Rico for a complete overhaul of its scanner systems, but we can not fund such a venture for the time being, the current sensors are wholly out of date, leaving us blind when on location."
"This however, will not impede on our mission to find the object you seek, fear not... we will get back to you soon, I guarantee it."
Signorita Kelly, of the hundred and first Ghosts of Razgriz. this is Henrique Ferreira, Lieutenant rank in the 75th mosquito squadron, and captain of the 75th flagship LA Fenice D'Oro.
I message you on behalf of the commandante who is attending to other business and to save time on our behalf, for even our own commandante is not aware of this yet, but we have recovered the blackbox sphere as you have requested.
After doing so we wasted no time and have returned to Malta with due haste. Standing by in orbit awaiting further instructions. we are moored on moor point 10, the sphere is on board.
<Zero-Eighty-Seven, Kelly. We are the substitution for Ghost Administration until further notice.>
<Late response is excused by your side. Missions success is noted, your efforts are compensated appropriately once the sphere arrived at Corsica. As by the moment you leave Ishmaels orbit perimeters, Ghost squadron will accompany you to ensure nothing unforeseen to happen at operations last phase.
You are advised to keep communication level high restraining disclosure.>
The Mosquito-Squadron is invited to the Sanctum. You are to get the essential gear at Ibiza. Shall you not follow this invitation, the sphere is to be commited into care of Razgriz soldiers.>
<Compensation value for operations success is estimated with Two-Hundred-Fourty-Million Standard-Sirian-Credits, which are transferred to the net-account you provide. In case the blackbox passed Corsican airlocks intact.>
<For power. For Ishmael. For the Ghosts.
N087
Kelly.>