Good day. Well I have something pretty interesting to report. lt Marcus Walter informed me. That the Prowler Beta-6 has engaged Liberty Navy Forces in Minor and Alaska. Upon managing to launch from the Isis. in the middle of the route I meet up with one of our ensigns engaged with a LSF agent and a Navy pilot. Upon looking closer to the situation I saw that the Naval pilot was engaged with the LSF.
One named Lt Rogers wanted to engage and destroy the Naval fighter. But I told him not to with some difficulties he obeyed the order. The LSF agent left VIA Alaska system and I started questioning the subject named Carrie.Dababi. Looks like she is a former artifact smuggler and as all smugglers she didnt know what she was carrying. But her destination was Okinawa and some of the artifacts were active.
She give some artifact to study. She told me she got em from a wrecked fighter in front of a large unknown structure. I am presuming that its the gate that she is talking about. Well I just finished the scans of the artifacts that she give me. Seems they are components for the Alien gate. Something like gate part's I am presuming now that the nomads are trying to re-activate the gate. But without solid proof I can't draw any conclusions or even theories. I am going to look in to this and see what I can dig up. I will keep you posted.
what i am about to show you is shocking and not heard of.
Today at 17:45 unknown ships dubbed "Reapers" or "RoS" Entered Omicron minor. According to captain Mcormick they also entered Omicron 100. When i arrived Me and the captain moved to look for the ships, when we found them, they were already engaging order agents. I gave them warning and it was ignored. So we engaged to help the agent, they fired on, damaged and destroyed order ships.
---Encrypting...100% Complete---
---Commence Transmission---
To: Order Primary Fleet
From: Captain Eric McCormick
Transmission Source: Planet Toledo, Omicron Minor System
Subject: Patrol Report
This is mostly a supplement to Captain John Arkantos' report. When I first took off, I noticed two Order agents, Captain Brian Scott and Ensign Matt Brooks (//I recalled these names purely from memory and from the knowledge that these two are usually online when I'm online. If I was wrong, tell me and this will be edited), in Omicron-100. I went to join them only to find them shooting away at the Reapers of Sirius (RoS). Naturally, I helped chase them out. They soon flew off into the depths of Omicron Minor. We thought they left, but they remained in the system and struck one of our Secondary agents. Captain Arkantos notified me and we went off to chase them out. While they were eventually chased out, we lost Captain Arkantos' ship in the process. An LSF agent was also here for reasons unknown. Before I could get an answer from her, her ship was destroyed as well. Afterwards, things returned to normal, so I went off duty to write this report.
Carlos Rivera: Corsair Brotherhood Pirate - Retired, shifted to Tripoli Shipyard's Research and Development engineering teams Anthony Cameron: Guild Core Bounty Hunter - Killed in Action, committed suicide after being trapped in Omicron Minor following its destruction Juan Ruiz: Outcast Ghost of Razgriz Pirate - Killed in Action, killed by the Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army during Bretonian piracy raid Michael Winchester: Liberty Security Force Agent - Missing in Action, likely killed during Rheinland espionage mission or trapped in Rheinland Space Eric McCormick: Order Pilot - Retired, shifted to planetside training of new recruits
...Incoming Transmission...
...Sender ID - Adam Carson...
...Opening Message...
Well, ehm. I launched from Isis and saw unusualy many agents in Toledo's orbit. Then, few of us got orders from Admiral Golanski to find an LSF agent who was in Omicron Minor and neutralize him. I checked all exits out of system, but found nothing. Later on, we found one LSF ship named Omicron-8, which was destroyed in Alaska later. While we was chasing Omicron-8, another LSF agent managed to get to Omicron Delta.
When I came back from Alaska, I saw few Order fighters fighting Bounty Hunters Guild Core gunboat. Naturally, I jumped in. Core vessel successfully managed to destroy one of our fighters, but later, we destroyed gunboat without problems. Then, we all went to Isis for ressuplying. Later, few Mercenaries came to Minor and attacked our agents. We successfully chased them out of system. After some training in Omicron 100, long range scanners detected LaBrise tagged ship, and then, one of our independent agents called in for help. When I arrived at Alien Gate, there were quite few agents waiting for LaBrise tagged ship to come out. I just couldn't beleve that Gallic ship came here, It was quite strange. Then, LaBrise vessel started to run towards Omicron Delta Jump Hole. I managed to bring down It's shields in my new bomber, and later managed to hit it with Supernova Antimatter Cannon while it was still runing. After that, I went to Isis and took some rest. Also, I think I have some guncams here... Yeah, uploading now...
Date: 16th of August, 819 AS
[color=#DC143C]Location: Lisbon station, Braga orbit, Omicron 100
Today, I saw a Navy vessel tagged Carrie.Dababi sitting next to Isis, piloted by a shaky,
nervous lass, who looked like she needed a stiff drink. That name rang a bell, so I
searched the earlier reports for clues, and found out the story of her being in Minor.
I started asking a few questions, and after a while, I learned more interesting facts.
It seems like she was sent on that smuggling mission by a person calling himself
Jacob Blair. She was to bring the Alien Gate parts to the Sendai research institute,
but I have yet to verify that with our Blood Dragon contacts. If she's telling the truth,
then this Blair might be the key to this mystery. She seemed still very shaken, so I
arranged she may stay at my friends at Freeport 11. Lieutenant Storm was to escort
her. Call it superstition, but I feel there's something she isn't telling us yet. I'm
putting her under surveillance and there's a tracking device planted on her ship, and
a tracing program running on he onboard communicator, courtesy of Order IT division.
Better safe than sorry. I propose we form up a strike squad to apprehend this
Jacob Blair, and we could use miss Dababi as a ruse to lure him out in the open.
I think we'll make him talk one way or another.
On behalf of the resident pain-in-the-ass, Lieutenant Storm, Carrie Dababi has been safely escorted to Freeport Eleven. Me and Storm have returned to Isis.
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Trixie.Sanders: Afternoon Carrie. How's the rogue fighter? On a more serious note, I need to talk to you. Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* about what? Trixie.Sanders: Jacob. Primarially, the fact that running away from him has bad results. Carrie.Dababi: heh... what do you mean? Trixie.Sanders: I'm to assume you hold no fear for your own safety? Carrie.Dababi: get to the point? Trixie.Sanders: The point is, Carrie, I've been in this business for a long time. And frankly, Jacob's a scary person Trixie.Sanders: Not the most complex, but brutal. I know of his type. Either way, he knows about the Devil's Unicorn arriving. Trixie.Sanders: We all know Concordia dosn't keep the lowest profile. You keep screwing with him? He goes after your freinds Carrie.Dababi: I'm not screwing with him... Carrie.Dababi: he got my dad~ and... I never intented to get arrested in the first place. Trixie.Sanders: Got your dad? Er, no? Carrie.Dababi: what no? Trixie.Sanders: Plus, arrested or not, do you think Jacob would care? Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* no. Trixie.Sanders: Well Carrie. You might hate me, for whaever reason, but really, from what I gather, Andrew's your dad? Carrie.Dababi: hrm.. have a moment? Trixie.Sanders: I have time. Trixie.Sanders: I don't know why I'm helping you. Probably guilt from my past actions. I've done some terribly bad things, I admit. Trixie.Sanders: So, yeah, I have a moment. What do you need? Carrie.Dababi: erm.. got someone shooting me Trixie.Sanders: Have fun. Your a big girl. Fight or flee. Both are equally effective overall Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* Carrie.Dababi: Right he took off Trixie.Sanders: Okay, sure. Questions so far? Carrie.Dababi: what do you about my dad? Trixie.Sanders: Little. My organisation and his organisation, if it is his, arn't sharing massive amounts of details Trixie.Sanders: From Jacob, I know he's Jacob's boss, Jacob dosn't want Andrew to know people are after you, and Jacob also wants to kill Trixie.Sanders: Andrew. Standard for his type. Carrie.Dababi: heh? my dad being Jacob's boss? Trixie.Sanders: Indeed. Carrie.Dababi: what joke are you trying to pull off?! Trixie.Sanders: Carrie, if I wanted to screw you around, I'd use something more sinister. Carrie.Dababi: Right, still. I don't believe you. Trixie.Sanders: I know you won't listen to me, since people choose the information they accept. But it was worth a try. Trixie.Sanders: Either way, Carrie, I have to take you to Jacob. It's my last job, I'd rather not screw it up more than I have Carrie.Dababi: so? what do you want from me? Carrie.Dababi: take me to jacob?! Trixie.Sanders: Carrie, I know this sounds odd, ok, but Jacob can get far worse than you've seen of him Trixie.Sanders: He needs you for whatever reason, and his type don't give in so easy. Trixie.Sanders: Oh, and an apology for burning my arm. Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* Trixie.Sanders: Take it from me Carrie. The underworld is a dark, dangerous place. Trixie.Sanders: You don't want to get on the wrong side of it Trixie.Sanders: Look, you want logic? Carrie.Dababi: I've already seen more then enough of it. Trixie.Sanders: The only reason your still out of Jacobs grasp, is because Jacob needs to keep his operation quiet Trixie.Sanders: If he didn't. Andrew his boss would catch on Carrie.Dababi: I have erm... people who can protect me. Trixie.Sanders: There is no such thing as perfect protection Trixie.Sanders: Concordia would need to be under 24 7 protection too, minimum. Carrie.Dababi: Well she's with the Navy anyway Trixie.Sanders: And all her freinds. You got Concordia into this, and trust me, the Underworld will definatly take advantag Trixie.Sanders: For now. Carrie.Dababi: You're not touching Shiro or Concordia! Trixie.Sanders: See Carrie? Jacob has a total ace. Trixie.Sanders: He knows your weakness. He -will- take advantage Carrie.Dababi: well he'd have to try harder then. Trixie.Sanders: Carrie. You don't go daring a man like Jacob Carrie.Dababi: neither am I going to him! Trixie.Sanders: Carrie. Calm down. Your angry, I know. But the more you annoy him, the worse it gets. Carrie.Dababi: it can't get any worse anyway Trixie.Sanders: It can, Carrie Trixie.Sanders: Trust me. Do you want a story? Carrie.Dababi: Tell him that Carrie.Dababi: what story? Trixie.Sanders: One of my many, many, stories I have of my past Trixie.Sanders: This one is about a freind. I screwed up in a job, stealing from a rival. He got caught. I let him get tourtured until he was - Carrie.Dababi: I said, not really. Trixie.Sanders: dead to avoid being caught myself. Trixie.Sanders: The point is, Carrie, things always get worse. Once upon a time I was starving to death. Trixie.Sanders: Then I became an important person in a criminal underground. Trixie.Sanders: Your naive. Young, inexperianced. You don't know how these people get. Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* Trixie.Sanders: And you'll break. No offence. Carrie.Dababi: and then what I'm back with Jacob, being treated as a 'slave' Trixie.Sanders: But Carrie, could you sit by while Concordia was tourtured to death, knowing you could turn yourself Trixie.Sanders: in and end her torment? Carrie.Dababi: She isn't with Jacob. Trixie.Sanders: Carrie. I can try to help. Maybe. I don't know what I can do exacaly. Trixie.Sanders: Yet. She isn't, yet. Carrie.Dababi: I'm not going back to Jacob, end of story. Trixie.Sanders: Then your going to need to disappear. Completely. Those are the only two options Trixie.Sanders: That, or he loses intrest in you. Carrie.Dababi: He won't find me here. Trixie.Sanders: He dosn't have to Trixie.Sanders: He just has to find Shiro or Concordia. Carrie.Dababi: he won't. Trixie.Sanders: Your a good person, Carrie, but naive. Trixie.Sanders: You won't let them be hurt because of something you did Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* Carrie.Dababi: how about me being tired of you? Trixie.Sanders: What will make you go back? Frankly, I'm trying to do some good here. Trixie.Sanders: And you went and burned my arm. Carrie.Dababi: don't blame me for getting you 'hurt' Carrie.Dababi: it was your own fault Trixie.Sanders: Indeed it was, because you wouldn't listen. Trixie.Sanders: I'm not here to fight, Carrie. I've trusted you with more information than I do with most. Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* Carrie.Dababi: well I'll think about it Trixie.Sanders: You've got enough to have your organisation attempt to kill me. It won't suceed, but they can Trixie.Sanders: If you want. But I'm running low on time. Carrie.Dababi: I don't care about your time. Trixie.Sanders: After that, it's Jacob's men, and they arn't nearly as nice. Trixie.Sanders: You do, Carrie. Drop the tough act. It dosn't suit your true beliefs. Carrie.Dababi: we're done talking now... I'll think about, that's what you got. Trixie.Sanders: Think about it. Either you accept it, or people start getting hurt all around you. Trixie.Sanders: And when you do turn yourself in? I can't help you. Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* yes yes~ Carrie.Dababi: I'll think about okay. Bye Trix. Trixie.Sanders: Do you need anything? I'm sure that's a rhetorical by the way you hate me. Trixie.Sanders: *She sighs* Call me Penelope. Trixie.Sanders: I prefer that name, even though it's not my real one Carrie.Dababi: I don't need anything. Carrie.Dababi: bye... uh... Penelope
[font=Agency FB]Communique
# ID: =LSF=Iota-1, =LSF=Beta-1, Qoppa-1
# Location: Alaska, Liberty
# Type: Local
# Duration: 14m - 56s
[color=#000000]=LSF=Iota-1: Well, hello there. Carrie.Dababi: er... hi =LSF=Iota-1: May I know your intentions in this area? Carrie.Dababi: erm... heading back to New York actually. =LSF=Iota-1: And you came from...? Carrie.Dababi: New York? =LSF=Iota-1: And what was the reason why you have entered this area? Carrie.Dababi: to erm... visit someone. =LSF=Iota-1: Visit someone... here? =LSF=Iota-1: That's hard to believe.... =LSF=Iota-1: Who would want to meet someone in a restricted space? Carrie.Dababi: is it odd to go and see someone on Mitchell? =LSF=Iota-1: Yes, it is a restricted space after all... =LSF=Iota-1: Hold on... =LSF=Iota-1: Not so fast. Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* Carrie.Dababi: great. =LSF=Iota-1: Tell me the person you were meeting. =LSF=Iota-1: The name. Carrie.Dababi: erm.. a little occupied right now Carrie.Dababi: eh... =LSF=Iota-1: I am listening... Carrie.Dababi: Felicia Drum? =LSF=Iota-1: You gotta be kidding me. =LSF=Beta-1: A bad answer =LSF=Beta-1: Very bad answer =LSF=Iota-1: Are you looking for trouble maybe? Carrie.Dababi: not really, =LSF=Beta-1: Not really? =LSF=Beta-1: You have violated a restricted area Carrie.Dababi: eh... =LSF=Beta-1: EH?! =LSF=Beta-1: Is that all? =LSF=Iota-1: Fine... then tell me... what was the meeting about? Carrie.Dababi: it uh... was about a Navy officer, Ralusch? =LSF=Iota-1: And...? Carrie.Dababi: and? erm... well Felicia wasn't there so I'm not heading back? =LSF=Iota-1: So you admit you are working together with Felicia Drum. Carrie.Dababi: eh... no I don't =LSF=Iota-1: Then why did you wanted to meet her? Carrie.Dababi: I wanted to ask her some questions about him =LSF=Iota-1: Because...? Carrie.Dababi: because erm... officer Ralusch is missing? well erm.. not around? =LSF=Beta-1: Makes no sense Carrie.Dababi: wh.. =LSF=Beta-1: If it is missing why you would go to meet Drum? =LSF=Iota-1: And you think Felicia Drum knows where this person is? Carrie.Dababi: erm... I thought she might know. =LSF=Iota-1: So you meet her here at this place? =LSF=Beta-1: *laughs hard* =LSF=Iota-1: That makes no sense... Carrie.Dababi: well I thought she might be here... =LSF=Beta-1: You think this is highway 99 from Manhattan? Carrie.Dababi: well... erm last time I saw the LSF being after her, so I figured she could be here by now =LSF=Beta-1: Aha riight =LSF=Qoppa-1: Maybe in prison? What you thing Beta? =LSF=Beta-1: Why would it be here? Carrie.Dababi: It was just a guess. =LSF=Beta-1: No I don't think so we lost her track in Rheinland Carrie.Dababi: she's in Rheinland now? =LSF=Beta-1: I have no idea I hope is dead by now Carrie.Dababi: right. =LSF=Iota-1: Carrie Dababi... I have reports that you have attacked a LSF vessel, what do you say about this? Carrie.Dababi: erm... is there proof that supports your claim? =LSF=Iota-1: Yes... Carrie.Dababi: can~ I see it? =LSF=Qoppa-1: No, judge will see it first =LSF=Beta-1: I wouldn't care about proof after you already broke into this of limits area Carrie.Dababi: erm... Carrie.Dababi: I didn't -break- in. =LSF=Iota-1: Well? =LSF=Iota-1: What do you say to this incident Carrie.Dababi: eh... I can't remember =LSF=Iota-1: Aha... =LSF=Iota-1: What are you doing now? =LSF=Iota-1: Running? Carrie.Dababi: erm.... no? =LSF=Iota-1: What are you doing then?
[font=Agency FB]Communique
# ID: Trixie Saunders
# Location: Alaska > New York > California > Cortez
# Type: Private
# Duration: 143m - 22s
[color=#000000]Carrie.Dababi: Well I managed to cruise away Trixie.Sanders: Good. Carrie.Dababi: they erm... are in pursuit. Trixie.Sanders: Good. Fly into Kusari, Bretonnia, or something. Trixie.Sanders: Or Minor or wherever Carrie.Dababi: First have to get out of here. Carrie.Dababi: I just came from there. Trixie.Sanders: Point taken Carrie.Dababi: erm.. I'm not going back to Alexis either... Carrie.Dababi: Buffalo... Carrie.Dababi: Buffalo should do. but just to meet up Trixie.Sanders: Indeed. What about the Guardian? Carrie.Dababi: erm... it's fine, I hope. They might still think it's in Alexis's possesion. Carrie.Dababi: I mean... they know Alexis took it from Aleesha. Trixie.Sanders: Then we'll have to be quick Carrie.Dababi: I'll do my best Trixie.Sanders: I only want you on that station for 90 seconds. Preferiably 30. Trixie.Sanders: So, what do we do with the ship, leave it there? Carrie.Dababi: erm... I think it can be useful Trixie.Sanders: Okay. Two minutes after landing, set it's course for deeper space, off the normal patrol paths. Trixie.Sanders: If you know how Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* I'll just follow you. Trixie.Sanders: Aight. Sure. Trixie.Sanders: So...who's Alexis? Carrie.Dababi: Doesn't matter Trixie.Sanders: It does if she could possibly be a problem Carrie.Dababi: She's won't Trixie.Sanders: Don't inform Jacob about the Guardian either Trixie.Sanders: You left it in the Detroit Debris Field, essentially. Trixie.Sanders: Unless you have a better idea? Carrie.Dababi: why should he care about a Guardian? Trixie.Sanders: Patrols, radio, jump codes, locations, everything Trixie.Sanders: The ship could be a datamine for all I know Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* if I take this to Jacob them erm.. he might be a little less hard on me?h Trixie.Sanders: Maybe. Do it then. Trixie.Sanders: Let the thug Jacob get what he wants. I assure you, it'll be easier on you Trixie.Sanders: Afternoon Carrie.Dababi: hrm...hey. Trixie.Sanders: You ready? Trixie.Sanders: Well. Let's go. Trixie.Sanders: Sure you don't need anything? Carrie.Dababi: *sighs* I'm fine Trixie.Sanders: Alright. We'll be using open space. Since the LSF want you, lanes could be bad. Carrie.Dababi: no problem with m Carrie.Dababi: me. Trixie.Sanders: Frankly, the amount of people that want you is staggering. Trixie.Sanders: So. Tell me. Who's Alexis? How are you in a Guardian VHF? Carrie.Dababi: Alexis is none of your business really. Trixie.Sanders: No, it's not, most things arn't. Trixie.Sanders: Care to tell me anyway? Carrie.Dababi: I won't tell you. Trixie.Sanders: Also, from the people that want you, and your freinds, care to avoid telling people I "kidnapped" you? Trixie.Sanders: I'm trying to retire, not become a wanted woman Carrie.Dababi: I won't tell anyone~ *sighs* Trixie.Sanders: What? Trixie.Sanders: Why the sigh? Carrie.Dababi: because everybody always tells me the same. Carrie.Dababi: "don't tell anyone, or else..." Trixie.Sanders: I'm not going to do anything if you do Trixie.Sanders: Just saying, don't tell anyone Carrie.Dababi: sure. Trixie.Sanders: I don't expect you to understand me, nor will I try to make you. Carrie.Dababi: well that's a relief. Trixie.Sanders: *She shrugs* If that's sarcasm, I can try to explain things. But I don't expect you to relate, not in this situation Trixie.Sanders: So...no Carrie.Dababi: right. Trixie.Sanders: At this point you'd rather see me die than explain anything. Trixie.Sanders: Yeah. I tend to go on and on a lot. Trixie.Sanders: I'm just...happy I get to retire. At least somewhat. Carrie.Dababi: well I'm really happy for you. Trixie.Sanders: I'm happy your going to Jacob too. Do you want me to put a word in for you? Tell him to go extra harsh? Trixie.Sanders: Your sarcasm isn't needed Carrie.Dababi: do what ever you like~ Trixie.Sanders: I'm trying to help you, not kill you, god. Trixie.Sanders: Can't I do one good thing for -once-? Carrie.Dababi: *rolls her eyes* Trixie.Sanders: It's a yes-no Trixie.Sanders: I'll try and talk him out of disfiguring your face anyway. Unless you want him to. Carrie.Dababi: *sighs quietly not really giving a response* Trixie.Sanders: It's a yes-no. Trixie.Sanders: We're almost there. We'll take the lanes Carrie.Dababi: just do what you think it's best. Trixie.Sanders: I have no idea. It depends on Jacob Trixie.Sanders: *She injects a syringe into her arm* Showtime. [font=Agency FB]Traffic control alert: Trixie.Sanders has requested to dock
Traffic control alert: Carrie.Dababi has requested to dock
Greetings.
Some time passed after my last report...
So yesterday we were fighting in minor against LSF and BHG. I didn't taking part in first action against LSF fighters, they would eat my bomber. When they escaped, BHG|Core cap ship entered Minor, it was killed by few minutes after. Unfortunatly, I don't have guncam shot about it.
When only single BHG|Core fighter left in system, few LSF snubs (about 3 or nore) and BHG|Core fighter reinf. came to assist. I have send request for reinf. but no fighters were available in minor. After admiral Golanski's ship were down, only me and one fighter left. We breack atack and returned back to Isis. LSF and BHG left system, and we recived signal about another BH cap ship in delta. Me and 141 tagged Osiris took way into Delta to check this one. BH gunship were down, Mako flied.
Mako and Freeport Gunship down
Gunship tried to trick us, by initiating fight outside of NFZ and then jumping back inside it. But no way.
After gunship engaged, Mako were decide as target to. We didnt want to be fired in our back, like BH get used to do. Mako flied
This is Agent Lennox from the Order Primary Fleet in Minor. Today a guy named Klaus Eckhard attacked me. I thought he is an Order Agent but he said that he has to kill me. I think that guy was infested. He destroyed one of our ships but then cloaked somewhere in the cloud. I would like to advise to be careful. I also would suggest immediately termination of him when he arrives again...
Here are some gunshots i have made:
Sender ID: Lieutenant Marcus Ward
Location: Freeport 11
Subject: Reavers
A very quick one as I'm about to meet with a contact shortly.
Basically, I was on my way to Freeport 11 to meet a Freelancer
when I was set upon by three reavers; Amethyst, Silver and
Sapphire. My insticts told me that they were hostile so as soon
as they got within the maximum firing range for a cruise
disruptor, I started popping countermeasures, somehow a
disruptor managed to get through and with a little taunting and
chatter between themselves, they started firing on me. Seeing
as I was outnumbered three to one, I flew straight toward
Freeport 11, dodging them as best I could.
Two ships of the secondary fleet; 141|Ruby and 141|Psymple.Defect
saw me taking fire so they immediately laid down some covering
fire which allowed me to dock safely. Just before I docked though,
Acer.Jamal jumped in to assist the reavers.
Be cautious, agents. Try not to let the Reavers catch you on your own
as they did with me.