For crying out loud, can we avoid topics of conversation like "lawl" syndrome, or even conversations at all! This is the place to send concise reports to the High Command, not have a chat about things, head to the bar for that.
I have already asked you once, and I pity you if the Admiral sees this.
Transmission; Start
Identification: Commodore Christina Robinson
Location: New York system, West Point Military Academy
Attack Group South;
Earlier today, Attack Group South (from here on reffered to as the AGS) was temporarily formed as a show of force to deter pirate activities in Liberty and show everyone that we are not a force to be messed with in any shape or form.
We were greeted by a pleasantly clear California system, minus the harrassment I recieved from a woman named Blue, captain of the Blue Raven and other assorted craft. This continued as AGS returned to New York...
Anyway, cutting to the chase, AGS was deployed on top of a squadron of enemy bombers in New York, which immediately took heavy damage from the Solaris batteries of the Maryland. The battlerazor gunners were unlucky today, though. However, the siege cruisers present in AGS, the LNS-Leyte.Gulf and the EWS.LNS-Frankfort, did not fare so well, both being disabled in fairly good time. The Maryland in that time managed to deal medium damage to most of the enemy combatants, as well as play a hand in the destruction of two of them. The Indiana, a gunboat pilotted by Commander Malrone as well as the Maryland herself suffered no damage worthy of note, and we lost an unknown number of fighter and bomber class vessels in the aftermath as the dwindling bomber force retreated.
A victory, yes, but it was pyrric. AGS will have to be reformed with new cruisers at a later date.
Moving on, however... Promotions and changes to the roster;
Ensign Jack Will, having proven himself in combat as well as behind the desk, is promoted from Ensign to Lieutenant.
Captains Seth Karlo and Curtis Elwood are both put on to the reserve list until further notice. This is to free up Captain slots which could go to officers that contribute more to the safety and security of Liberty.
---Opening Comms---
---Sender: Jack Will---
---Subject Promotion---
I would like to say thank you to the high command for giving me this prestige rank of Lieutenant. I can assure them that I will not let them think they made a bad choice. I will continue working to the best of my abilities and more. I shall also keep working as Deputy of the Liberty Capital Ship Registry.
So once again, thank you for giving me this position and the Liberty Navy shall not regret it.
------Incoming Transmision From the LNS-Pacific------
-----Source of transmision Alaska System-------
--------Subject: The Order------
------Opening Messege-------
This is to the Admirals of the Liberty Navy Command: Today a Order Carrier group atackt us my ship and a few more sucsesfuly manege to take down 2 Battle crusers and 2 Battleships Osiris class. But this is not the Reason theat i am sending this mesege. After the Battle 3 Order ships Arived The Pacific was Alone one of the ships told me that he is here to make diplomacy the other 2 were not The ship named Acropolis told them to return to minor. Thay didnt agreed whit him but thay left. Diplomcy started. The dicosion was simple Why the Navy ships provoke the order to atack.
Becase we Destroyd one Osiris class ship. And thay were Seeking revenge. Then he ask me why did we Destroyd the BS. I told him that the Order ship cannot enter alaska system. After some argument abaut this i was begining to wonder why we are at war whit the Order. I have nothing against them. and theitr goal is to kill every single Nomad and save mankind. So Will command give me and anser to these questions.
Why we are at war whit the Order?
Can we make a peace treaty to work together ageist nomads, And thogether try to stop all major wars and unite Humanity?
IF command aproves this diplomatic mission to make peace whit the order i will like to lead the talks
Thanks For your Atention
Whit respect : Captein George Dimitrov LNS-Pacific
[UPDATED] - Cruiser callsign "Levatine", not "Leviathan"
I bring the Admiralty quite sad news today,
Yesterday, two of the Navy's medium Siege Cruisers were hijacked by the Hellfire Legion. The LNS-Oppressor and the experimental "Leviatine" were moving to assist a Dreadnought when they were ambushed by the Legionnaires.
Myself and the crew of the Indiana made our way to Magellan - The last known location of both cruisers. Seems the Bretonian Armed Forces were ahead of us, already targeting a HellFire destroyer. They had more than enough force to bring down the small battalion of legionnaires, so myself and the LNS-Double.Bass went on the search for the two captured cruisers.
A Maladorian Mercenary radioed in that he'd found one of the cruisers sitting "dead in the water" about twenty klicks north of the Freeport. A KoF escort and an Inspector of the Bretonian Police Force joined us in attempting to kick some life into the cruiser. I'll let the communication logs speak for themselves.
As you can see, a little ingenuity with the pulse cannons seemed to get the Oppressor restarted. That annoying reporter was the least of my problems as I got reports of a Corsair gunboat terrorizing California. Fortunately, an Iota gunboat came to assist in the escort, giving me time to heavily damage that gunboat.
Just as I thought everything was going according to plan, the Oppressor had more engine problems. At the -worst- possible time. Captain Mitchell managed to limp the ship to California Minor, where we made our stand. A few Hellfire ships, as well as several NTF fighters were spotted by the police station, exiting Magellan.
After a brief fight, the Oppressor decided to give in to the legionnaires and be captured. Although very reluctant to hand over a powerful cruiser directly to the Legion, I couldn't convince Captain Mitchell otherwise. I offered to move anybody who didn't want to join the Legion over to the Indiana. Due to damages aboard the Mitchell, this was only possible whilst moored. The Freeport in Magellan was chosen.
Despite my best efforts, both cruisers have been lost to the Hellfire Legion.
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== FROM: Captain Rodney Salas, LNS Walnut Grove ==
== SUBJECT: Rechristening ==
Good morning, ladies and gentlemen.
At approximately 20:30 SMT-8 last night, I received word that San Jacinto station had the new LNS Walnut Grove, a capital-class Siege Crusier, ready for processing and pickup. I transferred the command of my temporary command, a gunboat, to another captain and crew, and seated myself and my personal bridge staff in the command center of the Walnut Grove. A few combat tests were executed, all of which were passes. The ship has been registered in the database, and I look forward to working with the fleet out in space on assignment.
My first report since a while. I've been patrolling, but found no action. until just now. Some collegues called in about a Storta and a Sabre near Zone 21. Myself, being in my Guardian, had to fly back to Norfolk to launch the Fires of Liberation.
Good thing my right hand man Cloud keeps her combat ready at all times. mainly because I'm usually too <strike>drunk</strike> busy to do so myself.
Anyway, I landed my Guardian, boarded the Fires and off we went. we found the Storta near Zone 21, being harrassed by our fighters. they couldn't really damage it. So the Fires let rip with some well places artillery fire. The Storta figured out it had to come close to be able to fight back effectively.
good thing he did. Turning around, getting on her broadside and emptying several rounds of the Melting Ray into her hull did the Storta's salesvalue no good. add some Cerberus folleys to the eqation and she was toast.
I went back to Norfolk with the Fires, and hopped back in my Guardian. After I nearly had a heart attack. Who's idea was it to place the docking bays for fighters and cruisers so far apart? I had to run my lungs out whilst in my flight suit for god's sake.
Anyway, I launched, but I had forgotten to refuel my Guardian so I had to turn back halfway through Alaska.
Quick report before I'm off to score some... training.
I was patrolling with Jack Will when we bumped into a Rogue near West Point, shaking down a trader. I asked the man kindly to leave, he didn't want to. he was very eager to fight. I wasn't: I had a date coming up.
But duty and all that crap...
So I hammered him. I took 2 mines in the face. I wasn't all that focussed. But that's because of that date I'm about to go on.
I met my date in a bar on Manhattan. Man, she looks like some sort of photo model. hell, I bet she is one.
And she couldn't keep her hands off me! Nor could I keep my own off her. hahaha.
20 minutes in and wham, we are both completely wasted. She was puking up her guts in the back alley. Threw up all over my boots. Now that was funny. and smelly. of course, I followed suit. I managed to get a stream of puke about 2 meters long. hurled it over a small wall at the back of the alley. turned out there was a lovey dovey couple on the other side. hahahaha.
Imagine that. gettin' all frisky and wham, a stream of sick in your neck. My date nearly died of laughter. or because of the booze. I dunno. Then some cops showed up and it became really funny. Wasted as we were, trying to get in the car before those cops could catch us. Took me 3 minutes just to get in the car, only to find out I was sitting on the passenger's side. and she was on the driver's seat.
Responsible as I am, I would not allow a drunk woman to drive. I preferred my drunken self to drive. so we crawled over each other to switch seats. just when we are all over each other those cops show up, banging on the doorwindows. I'm startled so I look up and plant my elbow accidentelly in my date's stomach. this results in another stream of barf. straight in the officer's face, which was exposed because I had already lowered the window. so that guy completey freaks and-
Why am I writing all this down? Where is the delete button?
For the fine efforts of those under my command during the patrol the other day, I had... elected to do the report. The patrol started with the Jokers' thugs making some trouble at the California jumpgate in New York. Joker's Thug Muddy, Swifty, Happy, Loopy were present, one with a Rogue gunboat, another with an Outcast Trident, then two with Raven's Talons, all with interesting Molly technology. Our force consisted of myself, Captain Kreagan, Lieutenant Commander Corraine, Commander Malrone on the Indiana and LNS Flinders. Two kills were awarded to me, however should be accounted to the whole group due to a concentrated fire.
After both gunboats were taken out, along with a fighter, one more remained however, an ion storm hit and we lost all sensor contact. During this time, the thug seems to have made his escape.
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Yesterday, I had Blake Bane, Ensign Bishop, Lieutenant Commander Toliman, and Chris Lansen for the fighter group along with the LNS Norad and LSFC-Port.Royal for capital ship support. During the patrol, we stumbled on a peculiar person by the name of "Gforce" who had illegal goods in his cargo bay.
Gforce was having fun testing our patience.. and at one point, seemed to have gone into a seizure due to Mr.Bane's strobe lights, however snapped back to reality and eventually dropped the contraband for destruction.
After the debacle, I recieved a distress signal from a civilian in the Kansas system, claiming the NTF were firing on neutral vessels. Our strikeforce assembled and we headed over with clarification from High Command. Once we arrived, a Navy gunboat along with a bounty hunter Orca were already present. We sighted the NTF and they claimed that the miners shot them first. With this dilemma, and neither side providing evidence, we left the independent systems, requesting actual guncam footages next time.
Later, with Ensign Bishop and Lt. Commander Toliman on my wing, we were scouring New York until we stumbled upon a freelancer named Dietmar Brunhild who was having a verbal fight against another officer. The officer opened fire, and was destroyed, with Brunhild apparently running back to Rheinland. We pursued and Bishop and Toliman fought until Brunhild surrendered. A cartel ship by the name of Don Bendak arrived and the fight continued, until both ships were destroyed.
Fine work by Ensign Bishop and Lt.Commander Toliman along with the Norad, Port Royal, Bane and Larsen.