Buenas Noches, Security Control,
Reporting as ordered, Senor, though I must admit I do not relish this assignment - to be flying around the outskirts of the system patrolling while mis amigos are at Reincarnation dying for the Empirio is painful, you must understand.
Still, I do my duty. I've concluded my assigned patrol of Omicron Delta.
The short of it is that the enemy does not appear to have extensive resupply efforts underway, but the Nomads are gathering.
Theta Jump Hole was clear of nearly all activity. Apparently, the enemy is not actively using the hole for resupplying their siege.
However, as I left the vicinity of the jump hole, I received a distress call from Dabadoru station. They were being raided by a small force of Nomad. While the Apophis and their small contingent of fighters were holding them back, they expressed gratitude for my timely assistance, as my approach diverted the fire of the Nomads, allowing us to slice them up.
My brother has always been fascinated with the Nomads. He finds them “eerily majestic”. He’s always been a hopeless romantic. I couldn’t help think of him as I drove off the luminescent critters.
Freeport 11 was quiet. I investigated the area for any signs of the enemy moving supplies for the siege. The Zoners, while congenial, failed to provide any useful information.
My next destination was the murky nebula containing the Omicron Minor and Zeta jump holes. Unsettling as it was, the Nomads made it worse. I think they smell blood from the battle at Reincarnation. They circle like vultures, waiting to fall on the wounded and dying. Senor, I apologize. I understand that my orders were information gathering only, but I wasn’t about to let them. I cleared out several packs of them as they lurked on the edges of the nebula near the Minor and Zeta jump holes.
Long range scans showed Lichtenfelde was devoid of gathering enemies. There doesn’t appear to be a gathering there for the siege.
As I continued my rounds, I had an unexpected encounter. Two damaged Order ships were being attacked by Nomads. I eliminated the buggers and saw that the Order pilots were safely on their way. This left the area of the Pi jump hole clear, at least of anything living. The debris field from the battles at Reincarnation has drifted out this far. I’ve never seen anything like it, Senor. There must be wreckage of dozens of vessels out here, I wish I could find solace in the fact that the majority is not Corsair, but any spilt blood of familia is reason for mourning.
My final leg was the most treacherous. As I approached Yaren Base, I intercepted a dispatch of Core vessels moving to reinforce the area. I disabled them, but the Battleship Bellona sent a wing of fighters after me and I was forced to retreat.
That’s my report Senor. I hope you find it satisfactory, though, I do have a request. I know I’m out of order making the request, but, Senor, my brother is down there. He was on assignment mining Xeno relics when the siege began. I…I haven’t heard from him in a few days. I know that information going into and out of Reincarnation is under very tight control during the siege. There are many more important things than a lone sappy Xeno miner, but if you happen to hear any news about Achilles, Achille Callero, well, I’d be rather pleased to hear he’s okay.