Angelfire, the log.

[Angelfire]

Fire lashed from his hands, unfettered fury unleashed.

Where his feet trod, the ground shook, leaving indentations in the soft metal of the space station.

The Nomads launched themselves at him with a mixture of desperation and futility.

He burned them.

He burned them.

Fire pulsated around him, in him, through him.

More Nomads appeared behind him, they must have come from the Wild in the gunboat. he never saw them, he felt them, their presence.

He spun around and faced them, eyes on fire, utter ecstacy flooding his being.

He was aware of every fibre of his being, every follicle on his skin...

He felt... unstoppable, yet... fragile. He felt... frack it... fire lashed again and burned the advancing Nomads.

Nick took a step back and lifted his head.

He took a deep breath and....

Roared.

ROARED.

ROARED!

He lowered his head and spoke, no longer the with voice of a human, but something else, something deep, warm, booming and powerful.

And from his mouth came these words:



I


AM



ANGELFIRE.







.

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[mwerte]

"Open Program: Message. Create blank message"
Specify Recipient
Nick, RepEx*BT|Anglefire
Create Message

"Hey Nick!

I haven't seen you in space for a day or 2 so I thought I would drop you a note saying Hi. Hope all is well for you.

Yesterday was interesting, a few allies and I cleansed Sigma-13. During our battles we engaged and destroyed "Banderas"



He got away through a patrol (//NPC//) picking up his escape pod. Drat.

We also ran into our old friend Valentine. He succumed to my ally's fire.



Valentine himself escaped but the co-pilot did not.

Thos Corsairs are quick on the "tractor" button, I guess they have a lot of practice...

Finally, as me and my allies were reterning home a "Lee Ashcroft" in his GB enegaged us.



It didn't end well for him.

Lee himself is missing but we got 8 of his crew.

I also picked off a Corsair Patrol.

In short, I have 10 Corsairs if you want them. I also took a trip to "Zone 21" and have Nomads if you need something else to play with.

See ya in space!"

Victor Remond

"End Message. Seal, stamp, and send."

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[Angelfire]

Computer dictation console:

Reply to: Victor Redmond.

Hi Victor.stop

Thank you for your assistance.stop

Some strange things going on here.stop

Whatever you hear about me in the future, we are friends.stop

TBH prority targets.stop

I need their Elders.stop

Alive.stop

You are a good man.stop

I shall remember all you have done for me.stop

BT Ghost will assist you.stop

DO NOT BELIEVE WHAT YOU HEAR ABOUT ME.stop

WE ARE FRIENDS.stop

WE ARE FRIENDS.stop

we are friends.stop

End dictation.

Message encrypt.

Message send.

computer shut down.

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[mwerte]

*Victor sits at his comm counsel and re-read Nick's message for the fifth time.*

now that doesn't sound like the Nick I know, i hope he's ok Victor thought to himself.

"Open Program: Message. Create blank message"
Specify Recipient
Nick, RepEx*BT|Angelfire
Create Message

"Nick If you need help let me know. I will try to find a Corsair Elder for you.

Be well."

Victor Remond

"End Message. Seal, stamp, and send."

Sending...
Sent

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[Vince]

Log on: Vincent Valentine
Password: *******
De-Crypting:

Send Transmission:

Elder Montoya,

Priority Targets Identified:

Victor Remond - Gun Boat (To be Captured and taken to Crete)
Incompetance - Gun Boat (Extermination)
Hiro - Bounty Hunter Bomber(Extermination)

Suspects under further Investigation:

Repex 007
Paycheck

Both Traders normally traveling together. Easy Targets for Collection.

Suggestion:

Strike Force assigned to Priority Targets. Request [Wretched] Assistance.

Awaiting orders.

End Transmission.

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Vincent Valentine: Brotherhood Corsair Elder
Ship ID's:
Valentine[TBH]-Titan
Valentine.B[TBH]-Praetorian Bomber
Valentine.[TBH]-Gladiator
Tortoga[TBH] - Corsair Gunboat

[Angelfire]

Angelfire opened it's eyes and looked at the scene below.

Police and medical staff cleaned up the charred bodies and collected evidence.

It was tired.

It closed it eyes and fell asleep there again. Against the ceiling.

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[jsmaltz]

Medical Treatment Report
New Berlin Medical Facility
Intensive Care Unit

Patient's Name: Adalia, Elijah

Symptoms/Content: Patient was unconcious at time of arrival, Patient had been unconcious for some time due to distance of ship from Medical Facility. Patient sustained lacerations to the face and head, as well as a shattered nose. Large amount of blood loss, ship medical crew initiated a blood infusion inboard. Blood pressure normal at arrival to ICU.

Observation/Labs:

• Blood test: Normal/Hightened Adrenaline level
  
• Priority: None
  
• Brain Waves: Unmeasureable, Computer responded with error messege, to high to calc.
  
• Priority: HIGH
  
• Vitals: Normal
  
• Priority: None
  

Assesment: The Patient has been placed under guard by request of ship XO. Further testing needed to determine an explation for the high brain activity while unconcious. Wounds, other than the broken nose, are superficial.

Plan/Medication: The lacerations have been sealed up, the Patients nose repaired. New Berlin Medical Facility ICU supervisor advises patient be kept under guard and not allowed to leave, until cleared by the facility staff.


- New Berlin MTF

PRIORITY MESSEGE
LT. COLTON, DEVAN
NEW BERLIN MEDICAL TREATMENT FACILITY
INTENSIVE CARE UNIT

New Berlin MTF reports: Patient Adaliah, Elijah has gone missing from his room in the ICU. The guards, upon immiediate investigation, were able to give a full recount of the days events. No abnormal instances. The patient has simply, left... with only one way to exit, none of the staff reported him leaving...


Lieutenat Colton, XO of the Captains fleet, read the report with intense concern.

"Sergeant at Arms ground the fleet, have the crew report to HQ for a brief, send word to TACCOM to report to my office and get the Lieutenant from that RepEx ship on comms." The XO said with a strong resemblance of the Captain.

"Aye, find everyone. Aye Sir"

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Trample the weak, Hurdle the dead

[Angelfire]

I'm losing it.

Anger without justification.

I must be stopped.

ended.

Killed.

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[Gentle]

Gentle opened the comms to the incoming police faction.....


"Amigos...stand aside I have been called to this facility by the being within"

The rheinland military vessels closed on the pirate like ominous clouds. Gentle felt a sense of anger well up. One of the few emotions left to him it rose in his gullet like bile in the mouth of an alcoholic.

"Mwaaaaaaggggggggggggggggghhh" Gentles rage spiraled like a soaring eagle into the skies of New Berlin as the image of the man burned into his mind. A shockwave of evil spread form the pirate like a nuclear bomb detoanted in the atmosphere of a planet. Ships rolled back from him as he approached the facility ANGELFIRE was held at. He knew that the being was in trouble and that he was its last chance. He was the only thing that this being could still communicate with. ANGELFIRE burned gentles mind like a torch. And gentle squashed ANGELFIRE like a blanket. Gentle approached the medical facility in his stolen Dauman freighter. The insignia checked out with local systems and the Military allowed him access to the docking facility.

"NOOOOO YOU SHOULD NOT COME HERE!"

The burning image that had plagued his mind for weeks spoke to him. Gentle had seen visions all of his life. This being needed him more than it realised. Gentle may be the only other person in sirius that understood it's desire.

"HERMANO........YOU WILL LEARN FROM ME.......TAKE MY HAND.........COME WITH ME I WILL SHOW YOU ABOUT YOURSELF.......I CAN SHOW YOU WHAT IS IN YOUR HEART" gentles voice boomed back in telepathic state to the being that had touched him at his home on cadiz.

Gentle collapsed on the stairs of the trading ship.

His body was weak and his mind almost at the point of destruction........

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The Madness of the Pirate King

[Angelfire]

Angelfire's eyes shot open, awakened, invigorated, everything must die, Victor, Smaltz, friends, all, all must die, burn, images flashed across it's mind, snakes of smoke hiding a a ball of fire, who, what, Gentle?

Gravity assumed command an it fell from the roof of the hangar, bounced off something and came to a sliding halt on the floor.

Gentle?

Darkness came.

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