I am Bjorn Furst, I have been preoccupied trying to escape from a top security prison. I was on a mission many months ago to infiltrate enemy forces and discover any plans they might have concerning the Hessians. Unfortunately a LWB working with me turned out to be a spy for the enemy, I didn't realise this until it was too late. When I was in a base which had many important officers that I could learn a lot of information from, several soldiers arrested me and transported me to a top security prison. They tortured me for many weeks, but I told them nothing! They revealed that the LWB was in fact one of their spies. After much thinking and remembering the way I came in, I was able to make an escape plan. When the guards next came in to take me to the torture chambers, I managed to knock them out and take their weapons. I crept out of the cell and shot any guards that I came across. When I passed the torture chamber, I happened to see the spy, I assume he was going to help torture me that time, so I crept up to him, and slit his throat. No doubt that stopped many Hessian and LWB secrets from being known to the military. I managed to steal a ship and make my way to the Kraeuzberg Depot in New Berlin. I was chased for about six hours by guards, they managed to damage the ship I was in beyond repair. I abandoned the ship as soon as I could and I am now in a CSV on the Kreuzberg Depot in New Berlin, under the name Bjorn.Furst.
Bjorn.Furst over and out.
::Ending transmission::
//I was in the RHA before as [RHA]Bjorn.Furst but my computer broke and I lost all my accounts. If you'd gladly accept me back into the RHA would I get my rank back? If so I think I was either Lieutenant or the rank below. I have provided an in character reason so it is more "Realistic". I hope you'll accept me back in, Bjorn Furst, over.... And out.
[Incoming Transmission]
[ID: Hauptmann Friedrich Dresner - RHA SOA]
Flieger Furst, you've been listed MIA fur some months now. It's gut to hear back from you at last. Even zough it's not ze proper term so to say, but konsider yourself Re-accepted into ze Armee. Fly zat uzeless piece ov skrap you're on to Vogtland und get a proper ship so you can fight fur die volksrevolution yet again. Also, you're to report to medical port ov Freital soon as you get your neu ship to undergo a regular check-up so ve kan be sure ov your physical und mental status after all ze tortures you speak ov.
Meanvhile, give zese dokuments anozer read, in kase you've forgotten ze details:
Guten Tag to ze Honoured Leadership ov ze Red Hessian Army, zis is Ralf Koertig speaking. Ze story ov my life will perhaps not interest you, but I zink a proper introduction is in order if I try to joing Ihr ranks.
My early life was, to say, typical ov any citizen ov Der Vaterland - I was born on ze planet ov New Berlin, to a moderately wealthy family ov journalists for many generations - a quite, dangerous profession in Rheinland these days. It was natural that I took up their profession after I've grown up, and started working for various propaganda broadcasts ov "Ze Gottkannzler" - as we were all taught to belive during childhood under ze opression ov terror. I myself would not have recognised ze pure evil governing the society ov Der Vaterland, if it weren't for a report I made on some shady deals ov a Kruger middleman - which would not have been such a problem if ze Kruger batboy weren't a distant relative ov der Kannzler - a recognition which came to late in order to save my family from destruction. One night, ze operatives ov ze MND broke ze door open ov our family appartment on Berlin, and took us into custody. I was warned that for "gratuitious disturbance ov the safety ov Rheinland" I was to be sentenced to 15 years ov prison, und as an additional punishment to stop "ze enemies ov Ze Gottkannzler from lurking in ze shadows", be confiscated ov all our family property.
However, in ze preliminary jail, I met one ov Ihr operatives - whose name is still unknown to me, but I promised I would pay him back personally one day for his good deeds - helped me escape custody, und obtain a leftover Junker CSV with which I eventually escaped ze planet.
Until I am able to find ze aforementioned operative though, I'd like to help Ze Volkrevolution personally - I have recognised the vile condition Ze Vaterland currently suffers from, and I shall do my best to change it for ze better, be it through the weapon ov words or the words ov weapons.
Raimund Koertig over und out.
[Incoming Transmission ends]
Incoming message.
ID: Alwin Schreiber
Opening the attached recording.
[font=Century Gothic]Guten tag, kameraden. I do not know if this message will reach the destination, but this, probably, the last hope for me und sechs men that are with me here, waiting for tomorrow or no tomorrow. All the communication equipment is broken, so if this recording will break through the firewalls, consider that a miracle.
We couldn't last for the last days without our faith in the goals we're fightingh for. All the people here were the members of one of grass roots ground organisations, preparing strikes on governmental facilities - but this time something went terribly wrong - apparently there was a whistle-blower in our ranks. The assasination of economic advisor Karl von Traugott failed, we lost a lot of brave kameraden, now we're stuck here in the slams of Hoppegarten on New Berlin with the Bundespolizei bloodhounds after us.
I dount that you know who am I, the numbers of people that share the same ideals of equality and better future without the Kanzler and his thugs growns every day. My name is Alwin Schreiber, former Spezialeinsatzkommando Lieutenant, dissapointed in the failing regimen after Oberst Nussbaum und then Direktor Neumann left the Polizei - after the serie of strange events. Yes, we knew that something is rotten, but my illusions were undermined completely at that time. From inside the censorship and opression system I saw everything as clear as possible, all the ties between Kanzler the ministers that are fed by corporate dogs that manipulate the Republic.
I met the ones like me, that saw everything and saw the only right way out - to fight the Vaterland for its own good - und we started our work, killing the subhumans with the excessive authority. I knew all the methods of their work, so it was not a problem to escape all the time - until lately. I understand that you hardly have a reason to trust me and we here are just ones of many - with no need for the Rote Hessen Armee to risk pilots in rescuing us - I just want to say that we fought for the Vaterland, for the better future of people of Rheinland und it was a honor for us all.
I will attempt to connect to the Neural Network in the supposed GMT und three tomorrow with the communication name included in the message's profile to check if this message had reached you. It was a necessary condition for us to fight for Rheinland und if we will have to die for it - let it be.
Alwin Schreiber,
as well as Georgy Boos, Viktor Kress, Reinhold Ernst Glier, Gustav Klinger, Heinrich Fuchs und Julia Welsch.
Message to: Alwin Schreiber
Comm ID: Major Gunther Hoerst
It would appear there is no time to waste. Listen carefully for this will only be transmitted once. There is a Dromedary hidden in an old building on Schwererstrasse, in the south of your district. You will have to get to it and use it to get off the planet. The ship is stripped down but the engines are fast enough to outrun the polizei's patrol grunts. Once you get off the planet and into the Ruhrfeld, make your way toward Kreuzberg. Somebody will be waiting there for you.
Once you get to Vogtland you will be approved into the ranks of the Red Hessian Army. Congratulations.
***Incoming transmission***
Comm ID: Roland.Keifer
To: RHA recruitment
Encryption level: medium
Personal data:
Name: Roland Kiefer
Age: 21
Male
184cm
72kg
Relatives: Father: IMG transport captain
Mother: Died 12 years ago
Previous fields of work: Civilian trader, escort figher
//Timezone: GMT+1
//skype: roooland15
I was born on planet New Berlin, my father was a worker on an IMG transport ship. My mother died when I was nine years old, so my father took me to the ship, where he was reasigned as a captain. I grew up there, later helping with the navigation, then as a light fighter pilot escorting my father's convoy. 2 years ago the Rheinland Goverment seized my father's ship, because "he broke the law". Neither the IMG could do anything, as they had "evidence". Naturally it was fake, but we were unable to resist. We lost everything. My father is still trying to get his ship back in an official way, but I think that's not enough. We have to change the whole system, this corruption must be stopped! And I want to be the part of the group, which will reach this goal.
***End of transmisson***
Research is to see what everybody else has seen, and to think what nobody else has thought.
[Incoming Transmission]
[ID: Hauptmann Friedrich Dresner - RHA SOA]
Roland Kiefer, It's gut to see you've noticed trying to go through 'Legal' processes ov Kanzler's dogs never vorks. Und indeed, a neu sistem ist vhat ve're fighting fur. Seeing zat you've already been trained to use fighter kraft, und also share ze same goal as us, konsider yourself Accepted into ze ranks ov Rote Hessen Armee. However, as our regular process goes, as a rekrut you'll have One veek to fulfill the rekuirements fur promotion to flieger, und during zis time, you're Not, ich repeat, you're Not allowed to use [RHA] transponder on any ov your vessels.
However, you'll be granted ze use ov [RHA] transponder und any ozer privilege vhich komes vith being a part ov ze armee, after you're promoted to flieger... Needless to mention, if you fail to fulfill zese rekuirements, you'll not be part ov ze Armee anymore.
***Incoming Transmission***
Comm ID: Alois Stukov
TO: RHA
Encryption level: High
Personal Information
Full Name: Alois Von Stukov
Age: 35
5 ft 12incs
180 pounds
Relatives: Father: Captain of Orbital Spa and Cruise Luxury Liner
Mother: College Professor of Hamburg University
(Both disappeared during the Nomad infestion of Rheinland nearly 17 years ago)
Fields of Work: College Historian, {Previous Occupation} Politician
(Time zone)- GMT Pacific Time
Greetings, I'am Alois Von Stukov and I born on Planet Los Angeles in Liberty, but I was raised in Rheinland. My Father was a Captain of the Luxury Liner Baden Von Baden, and my Mother was a College Professor at Hamburg University. I grew up a somewhat normal and educated life. When I was 18 I had been accepted into the University of Hamburg in study of political policy interests, and historical studying of political systems in the past. I graduated with a Masters degree and became a politician in Reichstag on planet New Berlin. My goal was to help ordinary people in Rheinland gain power rights and freedoms from a suppressive and paranoid government. But every single time I tried to help defenseless people I was blocked by the military or police, then I knew this government was not going to let go of this poor people without a fight. Finally Rheinland authorities got fed up with me, they branded me as a traitor and an enemy to the state. Before I knew it I was working along with the Bundschuh movement in planning revolts and raid operations all across Rheinland for the last 5 years. But the resent war against Liberty has drawn the Bundschuh into fighting the war along with Rheindland! My war is not against Liberty, HELL the people of Rheindland didn't even want this freakin WAR! And because of my insubordination Bundschuh high command has decommissioned my gunboat crew. So at this moment im a commanding officer of 0 crew memebers abroad a Hessian Heimdall gunship, with no cause. I would very much like to commit myself to the Hessian cause of breaking down Rheinland government, Im loyal as I'am ruthless to all of my enemies.
[*]Full name and origin
Lukas Rothstein, Planet Stuttgart
[*]Short biography
Ich komme von einer Familie von Frachtern. I was the 4th generation owner of a small shipping business, in charge of a half dozen freighters and two transports. 5 years ago, I took over the family business. I had many goals in place to try to get the business in the black. Things were going well, RepEx kept sending offer after offer into buying me out. I kept refusing. 6 months ago, I had a knock at my door. There were 3 men in suits standing at my front door. I answered. They claimed they were reps from RepEx. They showed me the screen of one of their video-comms. I saw my parents, bound and gagged. They said if I didn't sign over my company, my parents would be "taken care of". I had no choice. I had to comply.
The next day, another knock at my door. It was my parents, shaken and battered. Meine Mutter collapsed. They both had to be admitted to the hospital. Mein Vater still had enough energy to speak to me. He claimed that the men were not from RepEx. They were Rheinland Military.
To attempt to make a long story short, I contacted the Military. They of course denied all involvement. I told them to talk to mein Vater, they wouldn't. After about a month to figure out what the hell went on, I was still at square one. That night I heard a knock at the door......3 men. Suits. I ran.
This brings me to today. Frustrated with the Rheinland government, I am fed up with the way they are driving this great, prosperous nation into the ground! I am a proud Rheinlander, and will not settle for any more injustice! I seek shelter, and I seek freedom for the oppressed! I want to do my part with the Red Hessians!
[*]Prior flight experience
//Shipping, some fighter. About 1 month online. Many hours...
[*]//S.K.Y.P.E. protocol address (required for coordination purposes)
//flashover600
[*]//Your timezone (for informational purposes)
//GMT -7