Incoming transmission
Comm ID: Juan Montoya
To: The Brotherhood
Re: The Black Dragon Society and our mutual enemies.
My villa on Crete is a wonderful place to be.
But this report is not about that. Let me set the scene for you:
The Black Dragons are planning to intercept a Dragon and GMG force in Okinawa.
They realise that they do not have the manpower, having a scarce two ships to the enemy's fifteen.
We Corsairs get called to wreck havoc on our mutual enemies.
Some ... inexperienced brothers rally to their cause, before the transmission reaches our pilots.
So, we have some seven ships in the end, a very poorly armoured cruiser, two Black Dragon gunboats, and four or five fighters and bombers. Against us stand many Dragons, mostly in bombers, the GMG with a fair mix of fighters and bombers, and oddly, the Deep Space Engineering coorporation.
Our allies the Hogosha fought valiantly, but were soon crushed under the sheer weight of bombers pounding their hulls. The fighter support tried their hardest, including myself, to allieviate some of this threat. Between the three most adept pilots on our side, there were seven or eight kills. A few more were earned, the poorly armed cruiser "Here_be_Dragons" scoring a kill. Most of the enemy shot down were made up of Sentai-86 pilots, highlighting the fact that the Blood Dragons being among the best pilots in Sirius is hearsay.
The enemy won the day, a TAZ vessel picking up all of the escape pods of both sides and transfering us to a neutral base to allow us to get back home. The GMG and the Dragons paid dearly for their victory, though we also a very large warship. I was the last to fall after Raul and Catalina were put out of action by the tidalwave of enemy ships bearing down upon us.
I did try my best to convince the captain of the "Here_Be_Dragons" that his vessel was not fit for an engagement, having a capitalship armour upgrade Mk 1, but he seemed deaf. I hope he cannot afford the repairs to his cruiser, since any repairs on it will be a waste of resources...
Incoming Transmission...
Comm ID: Antonio Banderas
To: TBH Message Dump
Topic: Omega-3
Hola hermanos! Today as I launched from Cadiz in my Praetorian I heard of commotion in Omega-3 I headed down there. As I jumped a BAF officer tried to stop me from entering but he failed.
When I arrived at Freeport 1 I saw two independent amigos in gunboats. Apparently some other Corsairs had engaged the BAF forces who had a fighter, 3 bombers, and a gunboat. We sat there for some time talking before I decided to take action. I told the gunboat captains I would try to lead the BAF towards the Cambridge gate by destroying some Bowex convoys. It worked, soon two Challengers were approaching. I destroyed any remaining cargo to make sure they didn't get any to take home in case I lost the fight. We began to fight and I targeted Commodore Hobart. We drained each others shield batteries for a bit until my Supernova crunched his hull. The second bomber, Ensign Taylor was a quicker kill. Her thrust went down giving my Supernova the perfect opportunity to destroy her ship.
As I headed back to join up with the two gunboat captains I ran into the remaining bomber, fighter, and the Bounty Hunter gunship. We all opened fire on the bomber, Admiral Nelson, who soon was forced to retreat towards the Freeport. Jare Kalo, the fighter, followed him while we finished the Hunter.
For whatever reason, the BAF felt like suiciding. Nelson flew within range of a gunboat's cruise disruptor and was stopped and vaporized by a Battle Razor. Jare met the same fate.
With that I conclude my report, viva los Corsairs!
Ola Everyone
Today, is a momentous day for the Crete, the Corsairs and the Corsair Nation
Today, we met two enemy forces at our doorstep and preformed very VERY well. We showed them, how to fight.
Today we defeated both the Red Hessian Army and a rag tag group of Bounty Hunter raiders. Each one fell one after another. One by one. *Acessing Gun Camera Shot*
With little casualties on top of it all.
The time has come where I have chosen that the path ahead of me lies without carrying the flag of the Brotherhood. It is sad, as I have been with the Brotherhood almost since its foundation, going through the good times and the bad. I still remember when the Coalition was looked upon by us as allies, rather than mortal enemies. Ahhh... nostalgia.
Well, I am getting on, growing old and withering away. I've seen many battles, fought wars all over Sirius and claimed many enemy heads. But, now the time has come where I must walk on without the Brotherhood.
One thing remains though. I will always consider you my brothers. Until the day I die as a person, you will remain in my memory and give me solace when everything looks grim.
.::.Incoming Transmission.::.
From: Brother Black Falcon
Location: Planet Gran Carinia
A trio of days ago, I launched a small foray into Dublin to take the BMMs precious minerals. Unfortunately for me, the Molly Republic also was there. We ended up getting into a squabble over the rights of a Zoner transport moving Deuterium. I said he was free to go for lodging us, the Mollys did not share that sentiment. I was outnumbered, two Barghests to my Praetorian. Unfortunately, again, an ion storm stopped our fight before it could really begin in full.
When I regained control of my ship, I headed for the New London Jump Gate, as originally intended. On the way, I met a BMM trader. I demanded his fine money, a sum of two million credits, and he responded with "Kill me." I did so. Nice of him to be so eloquent with his wishes.
After this, I chased another trader to New London. He managed to reach the planet, though, and I returned to Dublin. I was intercepted by a patrol near the gate. Two Gunboats, a Destroyer, and two Templars impeding the way home. It seems that not even Bretonian capital ships can stand against a lone Praetorian...
Upon reaching Carinia, I stumbled upon a Slaver. I asked him nicely if he had any interest in purchasing any of my captives. I figured a fine price would honor the head of the Bretonian commanders. I was wrong. The Slaver wanted only the Mollys I held. I would have obliged and given the man the 20 Miners in my hold, for a nominal fee, however, another impending ion storm impeded this.
A shameful number of events,
~Brother Falcon
.::.Transmission Ends.::.
[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.
*Incomming Transmission*
From: Elder Ramirez Gonzales
Location: Cadiz Dry Dock, On-Board Apocalypso
To: MD
Subject: Todays Collection and Events
Hola Amigos
Today was an eventful day for the Brotherhood and its friends. Firstly myself and brother Miguel
a small trip onto the Omegas and into Cambridge looking for some fun. We did find it. In Five traders who all payed us between 1million credits for a BMM Transport to a Slave Liner carrying VIPs for 3million. All in a days work. All the money will go to the benefit of our nation. Best thing of it all, they all behaved and played nice and payed us.
But we did end up getting messy. I got word of a GMG convoy heading up our way back into Kusari. Sadly no one was around to get them the first time through. In a group of GMG traders counting 1 Container Transport 2 Whale Class Transports and 2 Kusari Military Gunboats. I was joined by Juana ann Alexa and We intercepted them in Omega-41 and demanded 2mill a head for safe passage. Fairly reasonable for the amount of cargo they had traveling through our territory. 3 Fully loaded transports to be exact. They refused and engaged cruise engines.
Of course, we didn't take it softly and engaged not our engines but out weapon systems. We managed to down a Whale Class Transport and the Container Transport and then we had to deal with the Gunboats.
In time we were joined by a wing of Corsair Titans from Leon and continued our act. We downed both gunboats without sustaining a single loss.
Good Work Hermanas and Hermonos. Steller Work
We Showed them what happens when you travel through Corsair territory and your not ready to pay up.
Hola Amigos!
Today is a wonderful day indeed. Many, many things accomplished. One way to desribe it is Tripoli Engineers very happy about today.
Oh where, oh where to begin. Lets get started.
First i taken to Boveda down to Cambridge to see if I can catch anyone hauling goods. Well I did
First a Liberty Class "Mammoth" Transport Carrying 2400 Units of Gold. Taken and sent to Tripoli with no mess.
Next my crew stopped a Bretonian Transport of the "Percheron" class carrying 2600 units of Engine Components. I only asked for 1898 Units or 1.5million credits. He refused both and ran toward Cambridge Jump Hole. Big mistake. He ran I followed. Once in Cambridge he tried to dock with a Trade Lane but it seemed it was malfunctioning. Pity. His ship was destroyed by our guns. Instead of 1898 Units We got 2600 Units. Delivered to Tripoli
After we headed North to Kusari. Haven't been their in awhile. And into Sigma 13. A system full of life!
It was we got two traders. One Freelancer trader who complied with 2.5million credits.
And a Republican Express Trader carrying Quantum Multipliers. 5000 of em! So we took 3400 and filled our bay. Pitty that his cargo dropper was not working properly as another trader passed by as we were on our business. No matter, we got the goods and delivered.
Job Well Done for the Crew of the Boveda
For Crete and the Corsair Nation
Comm ID: Juan Lucendez
To: TBH Message Center
ID Trace: Disabled floating Decurion in Omega 3
Displaying...
... damned machine, hello? This is Juan. Juan Lucendez and I'm reporting on our pirating expedition today. It started profitable enough, 3000 units of Deuterium for Yaren's dockhands to sort through and disperse to the fleet, as well as 300 Military Vehicles back to Crete for whatever they use them for. Many wonderful conversations and shots were had all in all until ... they came.
Apparently staying in one spot wasn't a very good idea, because two Mandalorians dropped out of the tradelane and started their attack. It seemed we were going into the fight with superior numbers until the transport went down and Carlson fled the fight, leaving poor little 'ole me. I could have ran, but I stayed, thinking that I was in a faster ship. The two mercenaries surrounded and would have killed me if not for the stupid Darkmatter storm that enveloped the system....
<stream interrupted>
stupid ... *static* ... comms fading .... *static* .... *kicking noises are heard as the signal fades*....
"The thirteen saloons that had lined the one street of Seney had not left a trace. The foundations of the Mansion House hotel stuck up above the ground. The stone was chipped and split by the fire. It was all that was left of the town of Seney. Even the surface had been burned off the ground.
Nick looked at the burned-over stretch of hillside, where he had expected to find the scattered houses of the town and then walked down the railroad track to the bridge over the river. The river was there."
*can't you record when I say it?! DAMN PIECE OF CRAP!!!* -kicks the console-
[font=Georgia]>>>>INCOMING TRANSMISSION....
>>>>DRIVER LISENCE: Jose Torrente....
>>>>UPLOADING MESSAGE....
[color=#66CCCC]Dead!! DEAD!! Those bloody scumbags tried and failed!!!I was like "Yeah? try it" and they were like "Alright, we will", and me "psss moron".
This might not be clear for you, I'll explain it.
Me and some other brothers went to Alpha today, not to iniciate a roughhouse, but to get some hostages. We stayed near the jump hole to Eta. After sometime, we got enough slaves, or outcasts if you prefer to call them like that, and we headed back to home. But, we got company, a filth was following us, this "Guadalupe". She was unable to get us, and we were having so much fun mocking she to turn around and kill her. So, we got to Gamma, and planet Crete, and the shameless bitch dared to went there too. Of course she didn't come alone, and she brought two more gifts for us, a couple of RoS.
We started with the "sharing", and we scored, both RoS down, and the lady (who I felt fell in love with me) ran away when she realised they couldn't beat us.
Here some nice pictures of the beautiful moment we spent in front of Crete.