Shes Gone, the Chanceller and her ship the Bremen are Gone, lost to the Borderworlds, no siteings in weeks now, the men are taking it pretty hard, now with the news of Vakklus Counterattack against the Asgard, little hope remains.
Sippin a nice Sidewinder from Freeport, but it doesn't cut the pain, Im callin it a night haven't slept in four days...
(Alarms ringing)
INCOMING BOUNTY HUNTERS ALL CREW MAN THERE BATTLESTATIONS!
Damn, never gonna make it through all this....
===End Log===
Alignment:The Outcasts Status: Retired Personal Bio Click here Current Ships:The BlackPearl Base Of Operations:Pryde Villa, Planet Malta
"We'll see." DarkStar smirked.
"Now all that's left is to see what Asgard will do."
This is the real true story of rock and roll; it was not about anything more then, how to live your life, as a gangster, in sartorial splendor, and turning the world into a place where normality would never return again...- Malcolm McLaren
Deep inside the Bering asteroid field, docked with Pacifica Base, lay a ship dreaded by many. Not just by the ship itself, but of what it represented. It was the Hugenot "Blackblade", the flagship of the Phantom Empire and the personal ship of one Captain DarkStar.
Within it's protective shield and hull lay the mastermind behind one of the most dreaded pirate empires in Sirus. DarkStar, however, was no longer serving those pirates, or even himself for that matter. He was sitting on his bed, in deep conversation with "The Masters", the ones who he really worked for. With the arrival of these 'Unknowns' the world has gone into an upheaval. They are many, and they are powerful... Together. But like any other faction, alone they are weak.
*So we understand. They do not pose much threat to our cause as of now. The best course of action would be to avoid them, or even perhaps help them. You must not endanger the master plan, no matter your course of action.*
Do not worry, my Masters. Sirus will fall to you. There will be no opposition. Even these 'Unkowns' will not threaten you.
*Be sure of it.*
Surely, with the help of the Nomads, there can be no real chalange to you...
*The Nomads are proving... stubborn. They would rather face attacks from us AND the humans then accept our help. We will change their mind, one way or another.*
What are your orders then?
*Continue your nutrality, for now. When the time becomes right you will know. There will be no one to stop us then.*
By your will...
*You must also make your way to Omicron Delta... We must meet face-to-face once more. You will receive a reward for your diligance, a great power that will aid you in the comeing missions.*
I hear and obey, my Masters...
Even those with limited phsychic power could tell that there was activity in Bering, assuming they were in the same system. The Masters presence left DarkStars' mind, and he was once again alone. He slowly went through a series of streaches to get the blood flowing again, and to awaken his body. Moveing to the bridge, he thought of what had happened to him.
The Masters took him, modified his mind, and gave him a purpose. He aquired a ship, a crew, and some things others had never even thought of. His crew had been "Illuminated" as he had, and were totaly loyal to him and the Masters. Well, all but one...
He reached the bridge and began to give orders.
"Get ready to move out. We're going to Omicron Delta again."
"Aye, sir!"
"Make it so... And call Virus to my quarters. We must talk..."
With his orders given, he was confident they would be carried out. He walked back to his room, and awaited Virus' arrival.
-DarkStar and Virus' conversation continued in a different thread, to prevent confusion-
This is the real true story of rock and roll; it was not about anything more then, how to live your life, as a gangster, in sartorial splendor, and turning the world into a place where normality would never return again...- Malcolm McLaren
An informant of ours on the Corsairs Yaren base in Omicron Delta has reported that the PD nadesico has been lost with all hands while attampting to use a Jumphole to avoid a Nomad patrol. No wreckage has been found so far on either side of the Jumphole.
Our informant witnessed the incident and reported that he thinks the ship suffered a major engine malfunction.
An unoffical statement from Agiera Technologies has commented that it is possible the ship was misplaced due to the engine malfunction and is adrift and helpless somewhere near any other Jumphole. Their offical statement is:
"we have warned people several times not to use Jumpholes until we have finished our research into whether they are completely safe. Personally it is their own fault for using a Jumphole.
This provoked outrage amongst the families of the victims and they have demanded an offical apology from the head of Agiera Technologies.
This is the Planet Kyushu office of the GNN reporting that the TG have launched an unprovoked attack upon this peaceful farming planet.
Approximately 6 hours ago a ship, believed to be the lost Privately Developed Cruiser nadesico, broadcasting a clear TG ID signal, appeared from the Tsushima tradelane and began a sustained bombardment of Planet Kyushu. All police and navy patrols in the system were alerted and sped to defend Kyushu from this vile Attacker. However all the fighter patrols and at least 1 destroyer patrol were lost to the Attacker before it was driven off by the combined might of 2 BS patrols which suffered servere damage and were unable to chase the TG vessel when it fled Kyushu. Reports suggest that the attacking ship's gunners deliberately targeted the helpless pilots and crewers in their escape pods.
The population of Planet Kyushu has suffered terribly as uncomfirmed reports state that the bombardment seems to have been targeting the farming communities scattered across the planet. So far there has been no offical word on the death toll, but it is believed that 8 or 9 farming towns have been totally destroyed. Other reports state that the storage silos that contained over 6 months worth of harvested crops have also been destroyed, if this is true it is a massive blow to the farmers profits.
This attack on Kyushu, with the system being used as a staging ground for our Loyal and Heroic forces assult into the borderworlds, has clearly stunned some goverment officals. With so many brave pilots and crews lost to this single ship it has been suggested that the borderworld assult will maybe halted temporily or possibly even cancelled while relief efforts continue.
Agent: Good we will get them to our ships immediately.
Keiran: They better. My master is starting to get sick of waiting.
Agent: Don't worry he won't get away this time.
Keiran left planet Holstein. He smiled. Darkstar's love of his own voice and twisted plans would be his undoing. The recording had been taking from Luciaden's own personal fighter. If Darkstar thought all of Sirius was already after him he was going to be surprised. Once this was released at a the specific time and place Darkstar wouldn't so easily escape.