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<<LOG ENTRY 002 - ID: Amy Cromwell>>
<<LOCATION OF UPDATE: Tau 37 - FLEET VESSEL ID: <<WARHAMMER>>
<<DATE OF UPDATE: 12-03-823 A.S>>
<<.......SYSTEM READY....BEGIN RECORDING......>>

The feed flashed up, Amy sitting staring at the camera. Two bottles of what looked like Sake sitting on the table behind her and a blanket on the sofa. There were no sounds of the drives this time. The ship seemed to be stopped somewhere in a cloud judging by the grey cloudy glare on a nearby window.

"Well. Been a while since i updated this thing. Figured i should update my shenanigans for me to reminisce about in a few years time. Anyway, a fair amount has happened since i last made an entry. Not really had time to take many images of what's gone down but what i have i'll make sure to upload to this thing." She shrugged "It's kinda amusing where the path i'm on is leading me. So currently, we're in Tau 37, the whole move from Coronado has finally happened though i'm kinda in the dark about if this is the final location or what's going on. But for now we're outta trouble. -For Now i say. Yeah. That's just jinxed it." She laughed quietly "Wherever i go some maelstrom follows anyway right?" She smiled happily "I'll tell you one thing. This line of work, these people, the thing we're taking on. Honestly i'm having the time of my life. It sounds insane to be glad at being shot at and running the risk of dying everyday- But. I feel like i serve a purpose. Like i make a difference and that to me...is everything."

She laid back in the chair, the dim light in the room lighting her face up slightly. Clearly she hadn't bothered to turn the ceiling lights on.

"Glad to be back on the Warhammer. Sleeping rough on stations and in my Jackdaw was starting to wear me down - Barrier Gate is a hellish place at nights sometimes. Hope i never see it again. " She shrugs "Probably won't, who knows." She paused. looking up, thinking of what to say "So we had a meeting with the Order - Well. When i say meeting, we ran into the Carrier since it wasn't scheduled at all. But it wasn't for the reason i expected, more like, they wanted something from us and it got me and Nixie nowhere. Figures. Trusting those people is like ...actually it's so bad i might as well be thrown in a lunatic asylum. Nixie is well..i don't even know. Not only did she hand over the Warhammer Blueprints, she helped get them a door into the Navy secure network AND went on a date with the person she gave all that to. God i really need to seriously consider my next move since that's just insanity. I mean. Who -Does- that. Whatever. Whatever!" She shook her head in a hopeless sense, a questioning look on her face as if she could hardly believe what had actually gone down.

<MULTi-DATA TYPE UPLOAD DETECTED> - Warhammer at the meeting along side the Carrier Kusanagi

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Comm's Recording - ID: Phoenix Williamson - Warhammer. Location: Omicron Delta

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She took a drink from a glass, shoving a stack of paper further down the desk, some of the pile spilling onto the floor. She cursed under her breath about work before returning her attention to the screen.

"Let's see. What else has happened. Oh!. Yeah. I discovered something interesting about Raven and Hunt and honestly..i'm still surprised. They're close friends, i knew this already but when i found out exactly 'how' close they were. Well..that changed everything. I forgive Hunt for all those things years ago. The lot. Whole smack. I'm glad i stand by his side, i'm serious too. When i discovered how much they've helped each other and a glimpse of something i saw..the man is actually human. There is human decency in him. I didn't believe it at first, to be honest it's still leaving shock-waves in my head..but. There is no doubt in my mind i forgive him, but in turn i also forgive myself. Because it really put into perspective, we do what we must to go home at the end of the day. To survive and to make a difference. I forgive myself for what i did many many years ago.." She shook her head, looking like she was about to cry. Of course realizing then grabbing the bottle and drinking a substantial portion "Gah that burns..anyway. I did what i had to do so i could still be here and still make a difference. But those things we face, those Nomads. They should know..i stand waiting. Like a sentinel. I'll have my vengeance for that incident. Mark my words.." She said, her tone changing to a dark, cold one for a brief moment.

"Anyway!. I was going to upload a snippet of the audio log for what i 'saw'. But eh. I feel kinda..wrong about it. So i'm not gonna bother. I had Nixie delete the video footage but, it's still imprinted in my head, that's for sure..i mean..how 'could' i forget. The guy has actually got this thing called 'emotion' and the ability to 'care' about something!. I don't believe it, or i don't think..bah. Moving on before i give myself a migraine on top of this hangover."

"So in my time in Tau 37. It seems we managed to make some supposed Blood Dragon angry. To be quite honest. I don't get what their problem is or how the hell they conveniently turn up whenever disaster strikes. It's getting a bit irritating to be honest but i'm staying my blade for a time when it's really worth spilling blood..got enough on my conscience. But i swear. This trend continues and me and them are gonna have a problem, Nixie is fed up too and she's 'really' patient usually and that's saying something. I mean at one point, this character, whoever she is. Was threatening to call a fleet on us or something, now personally, i think it's just scaremongering and i'm not falling for it. They'll have a hell of a job tracking Warhammer anyway and Titania is well hidden from the prying eyes of people who shouldn't see her. "

There was a pause as she took another drink from the bottle

"They seem to think i want 'War' because i merely replied to a threat of a fleet, that we 'will' defend ourselves if attacked. I guess i should be more basic with my word choice, since clearly, my Libertonian Accent is clouding their ability to understand this shenanigans. I mean. Come. On. These..eh. How can i put it, overly culture obsessed people don't need much to start a war do they? no wonder Kusari is a god damned shambles... starting wars over pathetic stuff like that. You know, they don't strike me as the type to think twice about human sacrifice. She even had the nerve to call 'Raven' weak in a supposed 'joke'. Sorry but no. From what i've seen and learned over the time I've known her, while i don't know a great deal, she certainly ain't weak. Especially with what she's been through - which this in itself leaves me with wonder. I don't know much into it but don't dare to bark up that tree. A normal person would have caved in by now, but Raven hasn't. She's still here. I guess knowing this is why that little remark stung me so much. God it irritates me!. I see her as a friend, regardless of the fact she probably doesn't see me in that light. I really need to think of myself a little more highly..but ugh. I don't have any special connections or attributes.. all i got is the will to help people and an ear to listen. I suppose i'm good at killing people hand to hand but that's not really uncommon these days.."

She sighed, frustration was clear by this point while a hint of comedy was detected in her voice as she spoke it seems she was almost mocking the conversation that was had - "You know what, i'll upload this conversation too. Why the hell not."

<AUDIO CONTENT DETECTED> / COMMS RECORDING - ID: Warhammer/ Ames' Cromwell - Location: Tau 37

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"I mean. They even know stuff they shouldn't. At least as far as i know half of that isn't...isn't even a thing. How did they even know about the 001 Phoenix. HOW. Actually, am i really worried? hell. Their ships are like flying garbage cans compared to Warhammer. Technology is not on their side, nor is intelligence i gathered. Still kinda freaky they knew Phoenix anyway, but i guess she was a legend in the Omicrons. They recognize Nixie whenever we fly past someone up there anyways."

She sighed shaking her head "Maybe it's nothing..i -hope- it's just a coincidence and my old man ran into them years ago. But i doubt it. Gotta keep looking over my shoulder because of these freaks. Honestly. I'll admit to this log, right here and now. I'm scared. Not of the Blood Dragons. No. Of the bigger picture, the Nomads, the things i don't know, what might happen..i feel..i feel a little fragile. I guess the delicate part of me I've been hiding is starting to show, nobody else can know. It's bad enough i'm being nice to people. Even told Hunt the angry-aggressive me is a front. A face. An persona i use to hide the true me..maybe it's too painful to keep up anymore.." She fell quiet, shaking her head, leaning back in the chair and staring at the ceiling "Guess that's all for now..Onwards with the insanity and the shenanigans associating the mighty Warhammer!" She said jokingly, laughing to herself before the feed faded to static. Closing the recording.

<<RECORDING COMPLETE - SAVING TO FILE.......COMPLETE>>
<<SYSTEM SHUT-DOWN>>

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