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Comm ID:Commodore Kell Tainer, the Order Wedjat
Subject: Basing out of Islay
Location: CLASSIFIED
Good Evening protectors of Gaia and nature

I am aware that there has been a recent improvement and new series of talks between yourselves and my counterparts in the Primary fleet.

Let me introduce myself first, I am Commodore Kell Tainer, Director of the Wedjat, or Order Intelligence, if you prefer. As such, my interests largely are in the observation of possible hostiles and intelligence gathering. What i wish to do is place a fighter wing, Codenamed Spectre, on Islay Base in Edinburgh, to watch over Chester, assist with any nomad incursions in Bretonia and watch over the growing threat that is Gallia.

I hope this isn't too much to ask, I greatly respect your goals, they are laudable.

Signed,

Commodore Kell Tainer, Second in Command, Order Wedjat, Adjutant to Admiral Xander Aaron Ainsley Augustus Jacen Bastian Eadbhard Alexander Qayshon Dabney von Wolfeschlegelsteinhausenbergerdorf

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Comm ID:Commodore Kell Tainer, the Order Wedjat
Subject: Basing out of Islay
Location: CLASSIFIED
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ID: SEQUOIA HART
LO: [color=#FFFFCC]3-D, EDNBRG
REC: 00:31 15.01.819


The recorder turns on showing a deep v-neck of a white t-shirt and something remarkably interesting in the shadows. The t-shirt owner mumbles something and the picture shakes like the recorder is being placed on solid ground. Finally, Sequoia, as it was her, steps back and sits down with the stars slowly floating behind the glass of biodome she seems to be in. She coughs and starts talking a bit nervously.

[font=Agency FB]Good day, Commodore Tainer, Adjutant to Admiral Xander Aaron Ains (pauses) ley Augustus Jacen Bastian Eadbhard Alexander Qayshon Dabney von Wolfeschlegelste... (stammers and looks at the camera apologetically) Good day, gentlemen.

As you have noticed completely right, our cooperation with the other Order agents is developing. Major Ravenov as a permanent visitor of Islay took care of a large amount of work, including enchancement of our ships, adding nutritious chocolate bars to our daily rations and controlling the scientists that delivered some remarkably useful tools from Cambridge for mister Grim.

He also informed me of the increased interest in the operations in the Newcastle near that giant odd construction, covered by a minefield. What can I say? We are ready to provide required support for your work as provided by our limited means. Unfortunately, for security reasons we can not allow Islay base to be used as a staging point for your vessels. For the last weeks due to accidental mistakes of pilots we got several BAF patrols getting too close to our station. At the same time, a couple of our gunships were attacked by bloody mercentaries on the edge of the cloud the station is located in. While the structure of the field makes long and short-range scans impossible and we guarantee that no uninvited guest will get out of the cloud alive, we can not attract more attention at the moment.

Well, due to the reduced number of operations in Cortez system, Skye base in Newcastle, less crowded and located in the safe place near the gravitational anomaly, leading to the Inverness system, can provide hangars for your ships and mooring point for gunboats. I hope you'll take my suggestion into consideration. And I will redirect your message to the key members of Nature's Last Hope that are currently not at Islay and that way weren't able to recieve the transmission on that channel, so they will make a decision.

Sequoia sighed, probably thinking if she done everything right. When the recorder turns off, there is, probably a female figure entering the frame, but it's not possible to define on blurred end of video.

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REC: 00:37 ENDED
STATUS: [color=#FFFFCC]SENT
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