Incoming! Transmission from Villa Princesa
Comm ID: Skyelius
Receiving...
Mis hermanos...
I remember the words of Pedro Maniaco as we returned from a clash with our dark brothers, the Outcasts. Our dear Elder Maniaco, he was a father to some of us. Times have changed, people gained, brothers lost. We have rid ourselves of many enemies, and now the tides of destiny have brought us new threats.
As a true Hispanian knight, I no longer desire the blood of our lost families in Malta. They are nothing but cursed men and women that have given in to the easy path to survival. Unlike them, our path would rather take us to death, and ultimate glory. The Holy One will rain down justice on those who have forgotten their brothers to live for themselves. Rest on these words, my brothers.
This area of space has been cruel to us. Our cousins in all these rich Houses have prided themselves in the slaughtering of our rookie pilots and youngest warriors, those who are not yet mature to understand the land they were born in. They are misguided cockroaches and justice will come down on them. I can only hope we are the tool to make that happen. Mercenary scourge and bloodthirsty privateers will never destroy our noble Nation. We will fight when necessary. We will run when necessary. We will crush them when their time comes.
I bring good news to all of you. Nuestro querido Elder Miguel Sephardi has emerged from Villa Maestra, and his vigor has been restored. He will join us in battle and be our voice in the Council of Elders once again. Brother Ezio De La Francesca is still with us, but he must also attend situations that have appeared in his personal life. We have new challenges to face, and a new wave of enemies to fight. Soon you will all be told the new design that we'll be following. Our glory will be restored with loyalty and love for our code of Honor, Dignity and Pride. The Brotherhood will be the shield of the Corsair Nation until the end of our sun.
Fear is inevitable, and we will face it together, or die bravely for our beloved.
"It is a cold universe until you know God as your Father, and then it becomes a home. Even the next life simply becomes the Father's house, home."
—David Pawson
***incoming transmission***
***ID: Huan Sebastian Rodriguez del Torro Veron
***link establish, face show on screen..***
[color=#FF9900]-'ola hermanos and hermanas, today me and my brother Werss had a little party in a pub, and we heard some noise out of pub, some sairs are screaming "[color=#FF0000]Outcast in front a Crete!!! Outcast, help !!!"
-"[color=#FF0000]Ok" i say to Werss " Show we take a look"
-Hermano look at me than on his wine, then in chiquita in his lap " After i drink this wine brother" he kiss a chiquita, drink his wine on ex,"Let's go to clean a Gamma"... i finish my drink, a grab my chiquita on her ass and whisper to her ear "Worm a bed little for me i be back quickly than you be all mine" ...
"What we take?",i ask Werss...
-"Moment..",- he took a communicator an say some few words..."We take a bombers, few capital ships are in front a Crete"...
-So in front of Crete was 2 outcasts named Alonso and Susi, flying in Sarissa and OC Cruiser, we introducing each other, just for they know who destroyed their ships...
after a while a few brave sairs come also for a help,someone lose they ships and ending in hospital, but they survive im sure...
-After a nice fight we menage to take down a solaris BS and those cruiser, and i can say they are good in they ships, worthy opponents... and so we spent some time trying to find their capsules, but unfortunately we had no luck, as if they fell into a dark side of our system...*damn where is their life pods* *we wonder* ...
-"Werss, hermano!!! let finish what we start!!! Drink a whine and make a our woman's to scream from pleasure!!!" ...
-So we back in to the pub, rest its for my personal use...
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***face disappear from screen***
Finally...It's about time to get some rest and my assistants have taken over my work on Rhodes shipyard.
I went to rest a couple of hours in our beautiful Gamma and drink some alcohol at our always interesting bar on Crete.
So...traveling I get a message from our chica Sara Castro that a Bounty Hunters found in our System *doesn't leave when
it comes to defending our home... huh* I managed to notice that there is also our hermano Veron,
who was trying along with Sara to neutralize intruders, but not all went according to the plan...I see!
When I arrived, the fight had already started in the Malvada cloud between Kappa and Omicron 94 J.H. and Sarah had already
lost her ship, but brother Veron successfully saved her life pod (thankfully)
~logs:
Werss: "It's time to clean up these little rats who oppress our home from day to day" and so it started:
After I started dancing against those little worms Pepe & Lt.Hammer.D and usually followed by a...
Veron:"One more" Werss:"No worries"
After a short time the Bounty Hunter "Lieutenant" Hammer.D was killed by our guns.
Werss:"Hmm 'Hammer' got 'Macolla'(tilt hammer) " ...*uproarious laugh from Veron and me as well*
Veron:"'ermano Werss we have successfully cleaned up this vermin's," Werss:"Sure, and what... you are expecting...something different from us 'mano Veron hehe" !?
Veron:"Good fight 'ermano, I know that you're going to pause to rest now a little bit of your work.
Rhodes is a far that was a long trip,huh"?!
I'd pay you a couple of drinks, but currently I haven't time right now, since my women is waiting for me for a couple hours and she is pretty angry *laughs*
I hope you understand me 'ermano"
Werss:"Of course 'mano, just go with your ~business~, I'll dock and drink at our Bar on Crete and relax a little bit.
Tremendous job's waiting for me In the next couple of weeks, I think you know that already" !?
Veron:"I know something Classified 'ermano, I know...
"See you soon, I hope"?
Werss:"Well,of course,later...*smiles*
I have successfully docked on Crete and the mechanics were greeted my ship to be dragged to Tripoli for repairs. Werss:"You don't have a lot of work, the rest you'll see for yourself"
*Rodrigo (mehanic man)* said: "we know Werss amigo, we never have excessive work when your ship comes in, but we don't want to miss any unscrew cog on your ship *smiles*
Finally I entered in the bar to drink something, the bartender was greeted with the words: "today you drink on my account,
I heard about the Bunter's attack, which of course was unsuccessful as usual,when are the mighty TBH is here"
then I heard the Crete alarm ... *I thought, what is now hmm...probably nothing terrible that our amigos wouldn't fix it*
"Mercenary ships near Crete!!!
I repeat: Mercenary ships near Crete and killing Corsair rookie pilots which are on flying practice"*Listed by the pilot on duty*
Bartender just looked at me with his eyes and he stood motionless...
I dropped a glass of tequila at the bar, I took my communicator and I called a mechanic that prepare my fighter Immediately!
The mechanic said:"but Wer..."
"No discussion with me, I coming for my ship"!
...and so it was...I flew as fast as I could...and I saw:
Not much to think,just angry and tired I immediately became involved in a fight, I pounced on Shichigatsu worm and I have successfully finished off>him:
Another 'merc' Zweihander had killed at the end by the commander of Ravenge Dreadnought Legate, but unfortunately struck and destroyed the ship of our amigo Gringo too:
...that isn't all the bad, I have successfully saved Gringo's capsule, and the battle was done:
I drove Gringo to the hospital, one doctor told me that his life is out of danger. *I'm glad to hear that*
...and however I went to the Tripoli for a deserved rest(anyway, my tequila will not run away from Crete Bar)
I rested in my own room on Crete, after a while I decided to go the usual patrol In our beautiful system Omicron Gamma.
When I flew out of Hangar 1. one young corsair pilot named Attila told me that some Bunters are near Malvada cloud,
I said him to stay where he are and I went to check this information. I started from Planet Crete to the Omicron 94 >.> Omicron Kappa >.> Omicron Theta jump holes apparently I met 6-8 Bunter rookie pilots that are automatically tried to take my head, but of course they are failed as usual.
I sent them in the *dust* before...ah ya know.
And then out of nowhere appeared an Outcast rat in order to send me to the... "resting=/= facepalm."
He failed in that, since I learned him lesson in a couple of occasions, that a Oc's worms not messin' with mad corsair ninja.
After that I through Malvada way points and was *quite quiet*...I approached near our sun to rest a bit, but then I saw two The Order pilots (one fighter and one Gunboat)
I must admit I was surprised and I tried to explain them that Omicron Gamma is not their place and that they are not welcome' in our System...
...but they are ignored my words all the time they are tried to tell me that we Corsairs and The Order are a Alliance! *damn...I wonder,why I always must met some The Order babies in our space*
*damn* I tried to explain them on a "nice" way, not once,but two, three... four times that Omicron Gamma will not *return* them the love and they must return as soon as possible in their Omicron Minor and to tell their boss's that I wouldn't more tolerate The Order pilots in Gamma or any our system, but no...they didn't want to listen me!
I had my brothers, I had to proof them that on the hard way, I had no other choice:
As you can see from my log's a "young" or stupid corsair pilot(name: Corsair_x78)
began to shoot our young Bomber Pilot Attila so I had to destroy his ship (huh)
(he was probably confused or he's simply traitor)
His life pod I left on Skiros Station in the hospital. You can take care of him,he's in your hands now.
The Order capsules of the two pilots I left on the Yaren base in Omicron Delta.
Some of you will know what to do with them. I have to add more that the Order pilot tried to recruit our corsair gunboat pilot (name: Cherry.Bottlepop)
to serve the Order!!!
My brothers, it seems that we have a lot of young pilots who aren't aware of where they belong, some of us
definitely have to re-explain our *materials* to them!
Complete! Message originates from the Black Emerald. Displaying....
To all members of The Brotherhood
My name is Nestor Martinez. I'm the Tactical Operations Officer aboard Captain Skyelius' warship. The Captain has been missing for 14 days now. He said that after 21 days, I should enter his personal quarters and read a logbook on his desk. It's the Captain's prerogative and I do not want to go against his wishes. Please forgive me - you must understand.
He also left a series of standing orders in case of emergency or tragedy. I can only pray for his safety, and if there's anything we find out that he did not directly ordered to be discreet, I will inform you as quickly as I can. The ship will remain in Omicron Gamma until that time. We're also dispatching fighters to replace him. The Vanguardistas are a group of veteran pilots that Captain Skyelius recruited to defend the ship and Crete in the greatest time of need. I don't know why, but he instructed all of them, except one, to look after Villa Princesa. I'm sure he has his reasons for this.
We will stand by to assist the main force of The Brotherhood and we'll do our best to make up for your brother's absence. If there is anything you need, contact me directly or speak to Rios, our Comms Officer.
[End of message]
"It is a cold universe until you know God as your Father, and then it becomes a home. Even the next life simply becomes the Father's house, home."
—David Pawson
As you already know, few weeks ago i got injuried by Bretonians Forces in Cambridge. Lucky for me, my pod was recover by.... Well i don't know who *scratch his head*. But i would like to thank all the amigos who sent me words while i was in the ward.
*Clear his throat*
I knew i could count on you all to keep the operations at Mindelo in tip top shape. Ricardo did a good job at keeping my seat warm and with the approval of Elder Buonocore and Tribune Werss, i would like to request the permission to name Ricardo Trujillo my second in command at Mindelo and Grant him the honor of becoming Decurion.
The decision is not only mine to take but i think he's ready and can get the job done. I hope you'll contact me soon to answer my request.
Its location as you see is just above New London docking ring. Curently it has no shields. I did try to destroy it myself bur it is not possible for one Titan to achive.
[font=Palatino Linotype][color=#EECFA1]Hermanos! I am here to tell you of another grand victory for Crete! The dogs that are Hessians, pilots of the Coalition, Mandalorians and random Renegade pilots thought it to be wise to siege our beloved Gamma. How wrong they were! They were rained upon with our might.
Warriors from our Brotherhood, the Benitez familia and independent Corsairs warriors alike flew out to meet them in battle. The conflict was long and exhausting, but we held them back. We drove them to their pitiful holes they call a home. We showed them that it will take a larger, braver and more competent fleet than theirs to defeat the giant that is Gamma!
Hermanos! Through our will and bravery, with each battle won, with each drop of blood we spill, we are making our families proud! Our names will be remembered in history! They will be written down and passed on! When we are mentioned they will say: Those were the brave warriors of Crete! Those were our hermanos that defended our homes with their lives!
Yesterday Flipado and me intercepted a large SCRA armada near Gran Canaria,
while we were on our way back to Mindelo.
The fight moved from Omega 49 to Omega 50.
Once there we found that the SCRA and the Mollies were fiercely protecting a unknown space structure.
Though we are not sure,
due to their presence there are reasons to assume the FTU was tasked with building this thing ,
that appeared to be the foundation of some sort of outpost.
We called in reinforcements and soon space was littered with the remains of our foes.
I would like to mention a particulary brave Hermano named Rafael Aguero,
Who risked his life and his Praetorian to aid the Brotherhood.
Losses were minimal on our side, and I got to deal some punches myself.
Santa Muerte will be pleased.
Oh and that structure blew up too,
collateral damage.... Your loyal Soldato Machete,
stationed at Mindelo base , Bretonian front.