New Scotland Yard

[BaconSoda]

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From: Commissioner Abigail Thorn
To: Captain Benford Calvert
Subject: Paladin

Sorry for the missing that note, Mr. Calvert, but, yes, the Paladin is available to all AFO certified constables. I'd suggest it, a fine piece of brilliant new Bretonian engineering, it is.

~Abigail Thorn

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[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:49:19 AM] Elgatodiablo: You know its nice that you have all that proof and all, Bacon... but I just don't believe you.

[Benford Calvert]

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From: Captain Benford Calvert
To: Commissioner Abigail Thorn
Subject: Paladin

Ahhhh thank you for clearing that up Commissioner.


Regards

Calvert


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Superintendent Benford Calvert (OBE)
Captain James Calvert of the Darrowby
Captain Libertas of the Hearts.Delight

[JovialKnight]

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From: Sergeant Duncan M'guire
To: New Scotland Yard
Subject: Patrol Report

Greetin's gents,

Quiet day out, seems most folks are keepin' away due to the war coming so close...

Apart from a pair o' eegits, a corsair firefly, and oddly enough a blood dragon spatial. Named Dormar and Lord.Fist respectivly. Didn't think the dragons and corsairs got along too well...

Found Dormar attackin' Gateway depots at Kensington, engaged 'im there, along with a swarm o' local bobbies and hunters. 'E managed ta flee, but 'e had other plans.
The pair attacked me out near the Leeds gate, an' there ain't much a paladin can do against the pair o' ships, 'ad ta flee.
They attacked some BAF in Leeds too, but the BAF lacked the CDs ta stop 'em when they fled.

Found another 'sair at Kensington too, Vengeance or somethin' similar. Took down another lot o' gateway's depots, moved ta NL orbit, and took out some Interspace and fled ta O-5, with me followin' 'im. Followed 'im ta the Cambridge O-5 hole. Ta make sure 'e left.

*sigh* Long day as usual,
M'guire out

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Duncan M'guire - Warden of Manchester
Bretonia Police Authority -- Message Dump -- Recruitment -- Restricted Goods/Nomad Licensing -- Bounty Board -- Faction Feedback -- Christy's -- Laws of Bretonia
Gateway)Perth - Alec McIntyre MBE
Gateway Interstellar -- Message Dump -- Recuitment -- The Bar -- Faction Feedback

[Tidomann]

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From: Junior Constable Jensen Ames
To: New Scotland Yard
Subject: Patrol Report

Evening officers. Submitting my first patrol report, wasn't quite as painful as I'd have imagined. The Hussar craft performed well.. Take care of the ship, and the ship'll take care of you.

Started off maping the sectors, getting a better feel for the systems. Came across a few derelicts. Scanned the vessels but there were not survivors. Nothing of use remained on their hulls or in their cargo bays. Junkers must be doing their jobs.


San Vicente


Hurricane


Storm


Scargill

Once traffic had increased, things were running fairly smoothly. Met a pilot working for the bounty hunters returning from a mission against the Mollies. Figured let'the the bounty hunters do the paperwork, knowing our prisons are full anyway.



Later in the patrols things got a little complicated. A junker tagged pirate showed up in our space, carrying Corsair Weaponry. Although he wasn't causing problems- the blimey fool couldn't answer a few simple questions regarding his business, or how he acquired the weapons. He claimed he was on a "special" delivery, and it wasn't long until he resorted to gunfire. I was with another officer at the time, who was able to keep the pirate busy, until the boys in the BAF were able to help.

Weapon Evidence
ID Scan
Disengaging


After that incident, I came across a couple lads with an urge to transport civilian cargo. Wasn't quite sure if I had the authority to license passenger transports, and after questioning their destination I escorted them out of the system.

The ships in question were O.o, CaptainRon, and KampfKuchen.

What I came across next was a bit unsettling. A Zoner fellow carrying Nuclear Devices. Seems the chap didn't think escorts were quite necessary with the cargo. Although he may be a neutral faction, the zoners do deal with many different factions. I escorted him out of Bretonian space to ensure his safety. I can only hope he made it the rest, without some pirates getting their hands on the devices.


ID Scan

Luckily things died down.. There was systems chatter about a conflict at Stokes- but I figured it was best to stay out.. Isn't my jurisdiction, and it isn't my problem.. Bunch of them BAF boys went there to deal with it anyway.

Then, I scanned a passing ship, IFF-Cryer. Seems the man was carrying artifacts but the ID did not read as a researcher.

Turns out, he was applying to become part of the Queens Armed Forces... Not a great impression.

Talk between the culprit and myself.

Didn't know whether he got them artifacts from a research station, or from our corsair buddies, but I decided it was better not to fine him in aiding the corsairs without any conclusive evidence. Let me know if this was the right decision.



I had the artifacts in my hold when I decided to make my way to Cambridge to unload them to the authorities, where I ended my first patrol. Things stayed relatively safe, which I'm glad. Had to find out the hard way that not everyone respects our authority. Luckily, help was nearby.


Unloading the Artifacts(1).
Unloading the Artifacts(2).

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Hakatoa Yamota, Fuku-Honbucho in the Black Dragon Society

[fpsdoug]

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From: Bruce Scott (Awaiting rank)
To: New Scotland Yard
Subject: Back On The Job

-sip- -munch-

Sorry, had to get that out of the way. It is with great pleasure that I announce my return to the Bretonian Police Force. I equipped my Hussar and am ready to fight all the enemies of Kusari. Also, I am not sure of my rank at the moment. If someone could clarify that it would be much appreciated.

-Scott's tea spills-

Oops...better clean the up. I'll see you all in space.

Bruce Scott out.

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[Tidomann]

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From: Junior Constable Jensen Ames
To: New Scotland Yard
Subject: Patrol Report

Evening officers, submitting my second patrol report.. Seems I can't go out on one patrol without things gettin' complicated. But I guess that's why we have'our job.

Started off my patrols by encountering one of them Corsairs fellows. Lucky for me, he didn't realize I didn't have any weapons. They may not expect our authority, but they sure fear our officers.

Chased the bugger out into the Omega's where our fellows from the MM and BHG were happy to continue the chase.


Continuing my patrols, I came across a civilian carrying some of them corsair artifacts. Course- he even had the nerve to fly one of em ships.

ID Scan
Artifacts Surrendered

Lucky for him he co-operated. Of course, because of his civilian status, and the amount of cargo I decided I'd forgo the fines and instead gave the lad a good slap on the wrists.

By the end of my patrol- I came across that blasted Corsair again. With two bretonian pilots in his hold, I called for BAF reinforcements. Wasn't able to offer any sort of help- so I started to work on the report, and submitted data to the nearby police beacon. But since I wasn't paying attention, two stray mines were able to shift my way and my ship hull breached. Luckily enough, my escape pod auto-ejected, and I was recovered by the BAF lads after the fight.. Worst of all, all I lost all my bloody paperwork in space! Guess there's only one place to fill out these reports, and it's in these 'ere offices.
//Don't go afk watching a fight ; )

Now- luckily the BPA were able to issue me another Hussar, and no weapons needed to be replaced. I was called to patrol with a fellow officer, you may know him- Officer Bruce Scott.. Now I don't know what rank he may be, but I'm sure he outranks a junior constable. Seems the man has the tendency to eat over the comms though. Made me awfully' hungry throughout the patrol.

We started a patrol through New London.. Things remained relatively peaceful, traders, and the usual folk using the lanes. Stumbled upon a suspicious transport hauling fuel. Wasn't a registered trader, and it's ID frequency was a little garbled. Bruce Scott followed it to Trafalgar base to make sure he wasn't causing trouble. I took watch over Southampton shipyard.

When Bruce 'ere returned, I could have sworn he had gotten another crumb stuck in his comm system.. But this rumbling wasn't from him... My entire seat began rumbling. Scanners showed some kind of Junker vessel .:j:.Custom_Built, traveling above the speed limit! The daredevil was doing loops around the shipyard! Even made Bruce spill some o' his tea. Sent a transmission for the vessel to stop, and we inspected it.. Turns out the young misses decided that twelve engines were a good idea on the ship. Course, this meant she was violating Bretonian traffic laws, and disturbing the piece with such a loud vessel. Bruce read 'er the fines a simple 500 credits, and a record on 'er license, but by the time he got 'round to finishing the lady was already speeding off! Now, our Hussar's may be quick and maneuverable, but her vessel was quite something- able to outrun us, the lady was putting space traffic at risk. She even had the guts to start flying into the debris fields in the eastern quadrants. One unlucky clip of a debris chunk, and her ship woulda fallen apart!

Bruce, equally in awe decided it was time enough to end the chase. He "informed" 'er of the evading police fine- just as I managed to disrupt the engines. After a small chat, she began running the engines at half capacity.. Maybe now, some o' her hearing will come back. I might even say the gal was as foolish as our BAF lads during their recruitment. Bloody lot o' them. After such a chase, my fuel supply was running low, and my engines were a bit hot for comfort. Bruce was even out o' biscuits, so we decided to end the patrol there.

I docked at Southampton shipyards for the engineers to take a gander at my Hussar. Began the paperwork for this report, and submitted an application to become a certified Constable

Awaitin' your reply.
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Hakatoa Yamota, Fuku-Honbucho in the Black Dragon Society

[fpsdoug]

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From: Bruce Scott (Awaiting rank)
To: New Scotland Yard
Subject: Reunion

Today was a joyous day for me. I met with an old friend...Shaun Roxburg. Not only this but Junior Constable Jensen Ames and I confronted that hot-rod using female earlier. Roxburg and I took a few missions for the queen but not much happened. When Roxburg had to had home to do some paperwork Gateway)Gibraltar asked for an escort to the Dublin gate. I obliged and defended him from some Molly pilots (//npcs).

On a final note, I still am awaiting a rank. I would also like to recommend Jense for the AFO honors.

That is all, Bruce out.

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[JovialKnight]

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From: Sergeant Duncan M'guire
To: New Scotland Yard
Subject: Patrol Report

Greetings gents,

Just been released fae New London Medical, was forced ta eject in a massive fight the other day in Leeds. Against nomads.

Launched ta reports o' nomads movin' through the New London system, followin' the trail of fleein' trade ships, tracked 'em down to Leeds, at the Newcastle gate. BAF 'ad their hands full with a whole horde 'o nomads, tried ma best ta help out, but I ain't nearly as good as the forces boys. Managed ta distract the nomads if nothin' else, until we hit a mine...

Now I'm out of Medical, gonna go check out the structure in Newcastle, I'm sure ye know what I'm talkin' about. See what the lab coats 'ave ta say about it, and if this bunch o' nomads came from there.
Grim days ahead by ma reckoning.

Keep safe,

M'guire out

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Duncan M'guire - Warden of Manchester
Bretonia Police Authority -- Message Dump -- Recruitment -- Restricted Goods/Nomad Licensing -- Bounty Board -- Faction Feedback -- Christy's -- Laws of Bretonia
Gateway)Perth - Alec McIntyre MBE
Gateway Interstellar -- Message Dump -- Recuitment -- The Bar -- Faction Feedback

[fpsdoug]

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From: Bruce Scott (Awaiting rank)
To: New Scotland Yard
Subject: An Unexpected Alliance

I begin this report not knowing where to start on it. So much has happened today that I have forgotten much about it. So, I shall begin with tea in hand.

-sip-

The day started with reports of Wilde engaged with BAF in Cambridge. I headed out knowing that the Wilde were at the Omega-3 jump gate. I knew I was outgunned so I held back at the Norfolk and warned traders, saving at least two crews of traders from certain doom. The Wilde came near Norfolk but she showed her guns they scattered.

Now, a new Nomad threat came, but this is no normal Nomad. It launched my adventure though Sirius ending with a final confrontation with the Wilde. The Nomad ship flew the Nomad Morph by the name of Envy. Envy spoke telepathically to me saying such strange things as "Lane, white goodsong bluegreen rock." Soon I began to understand some of its language. It sat near the lane it was at and "white" stood for the white star in Cambridge. Bluegreenrock was Planet Cambridge. Envy also said that it was tired so I asked why. It began to lead me around Cambridge. I was so curious that I got a bit to close many times, However I continued to investigate this mystery and follow the Nomad around. Soon a Junker came and got interested as well.

We found out that Envy's former name was Mourning. Cobalt (the Junker) however, didn't really like the name so he named it Maria. From then on we called it Maria.

Now, I realize I have disobeyed my duties in this part of the report, if there are any consequences I shall take them. However, once you hear the end of my story you may change your minds.

We journeyed all the way to Kyushu then as far as Coronado before heading to Leeds. Neither I nor Cobalt understood why Maria led us to these places. I later realized that it was because when I asked Maria if it was tired it decided that it would show me all the places it had journeyed to.

When we arrived in Leeds there was a Hogosha ship taunting us. We all began searching for in with two BAF pilots in bombers. A MR ship also agreed to help if we let him be after we were done with the Hogosha. We defeated the enemy gunboat at Stokes and headed back to Planet Leeds.

By now more reports of Wilde attacks were coming in. I knew that they would be coming for Maria so I told here that the Wilde would, "biteburn" and were "a badsong." Maria obviously understood because when they arrived she began firing on them. They tried to turn it but Maria had obviously become my friend and would defend me to the end. We fought as we waited for the BAF support. I was hit several times but the enemy missles but I survived till the BAF bombers arrived. We took down one of the two Wilde gunboats before one of the BAF bombers was gunned down. Next Maria went down but not after helping deal heavy damage to the other Wilde. I fought with the final bomber against the Wilde until he was also gunned down. Unfortunately, I was forced to retreat. We had done heavy damage to the Wilde ship but I could make it. My ship had sustained to much damage from the fight and I was forced to crash land into Planet Leeds.

I recommend that Envy not be fired on unless it proves to be a threat. It helped save me many times and helped destroy the Wilde.

Once again, not to be rude but I still await a rank after my return.

Whew, that was a long one. Time to turn in for the night.

Scott, out.

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[Frog]

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From: Charles.Heydon, SRD wing
To: New Scotland Yard
Subject: LT smuggler


Greetings Gentlemens,


After a Red Alert about corsair invation in Cambridge system, i came in Leeds for see if i could help.
At the New London Gate, in leeds system, I met a strange train registered as [LT]T_Dariano.
This vessel was carrying Black market ammunition.
I told him to stop and cut is engines. No answer. He engaged cruise engines and tryed to reach stokes.
I hadn't other choice:



Heydon out.

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