Incoming Transmission
Comm Identification: Lt. Mark Kaine
Transmit To: All SA
Quote:Post in the Dump that I, PERSONALLY, have oked your application.
Diablo said this. So... i guess I'm in! I will do my duty to serve Liberty, the best I can. Could someone officially swear me in? Transmission Ended
I am a long-absent Supreme Commander, Executive Commander, Grand Admiral, Fleet Admiral, and Captain in the mighty Hellfire Legion. I have returned, and am on an urgent mission from Drake Thastus to return the Legion to its former glory, and to claim the galaxy for its own. Only then will I be able to rest.
RP Story (Still deciding whether or not to finish)
My apologies Lt. its been a hecktic day. Now if you will raise your right hand...
Welcome to the SA Lt. Kaine. Now grab your gear and lets get on those patrol routes. Those asteroids aren't going to blow themselves up. Good hunting Lt.
Incoming Transmission
Comm ID: Lt. Kaine
Transmit To: Adm. Adamson
*raises right hand* I swear so solemnly swear...
ooc: Diablo, I have a problem. In your faction recruitment post, it says i cannot attack any SA with any of my other chars. So, can i have an exception?
Transmission Ended
I am a long-absent Supreme Commander, Executive Commander, Grand Admiral, Fleet Admiral, and Captain in the mighty Hellfire Legion. I have returned, and am on an urgent mission from Drake Thastus to return the Legion to its former glory, and to claim the galaxy for its own. Only then will I be able to rest.
RP Story (Still deciding whether or not to finish)
--Received Coded Transmission--
TO: Liberty Navy, Personnel Intelligence Division
FROM: Denver General Hospital, Trauma Center, Military desk
EXCERPT: Voice logs for Room 314b, occupant: Cpt. Tannik Seldon
TRANSCRIPT BEGINS
<Voice of Cpt. Seldon>
[low, grumbling]...dang, that's a lot of mail. Well, since I have nothing better to do, might as well take care of the paperwork...
Hmm, a message from the DoD...
WHAT? Prospector no longer to be engaged?
[outrage] Is this some kind of joke? Paul nearly got shot down by that ship! Heck, I WAS shot down! And the reason... you've got to be kidding me!
<Voice of Nurse Trina McIntyre>
Are you alright, sir?
<Voice of Cpt. Seldon>
[quieter] Yes. Just got some surprising mail.
This is insane. US engaging HIM is a hazard to trade? What is this DoD guy smoking? And what is this [expletive deleted] about incidents of "friendly fire?"
Something strange is going on. Again.
Well, when I get out of here... if any Xenos scum so much as fires a shot in Liberty space, I'm not going to stand by and watch. I'm not going to let people I've sworn to protect die, "negotiations" or no.
[subject is silent]
I swore to serve Liberty. That's my first loyalty... not the [expletive deleted] DoD.
---Incoming Transmission---
From: SA TACCOM
To: Liberty Department of Defense
Re: Prospector
Sirs, I HIGHLY doubt that any of the elite pilots of the SA would have caused this kind of damage. These accusations are most likely false, and generated by the condemned bureaucracy on Manhattan!
Prospector has injured MANY of our men, and endangered their lives!
"Govenor, sorry to disturb you but this just came in over the comm. I thought you would like to see it right away." the Lt. said as he handed the man at the desk a batch of clear plastic pages. Frowning the man let go of the papers he was looking at and took the dispatch from the young officer.
...Oh, and by the way, just to give you a heads up, you've got a new leader........ ople of Liberty wish not to be terrorized by Prospector!
"Were you able to get a fix on the location of the interuption?" asked the Govenor.
"Only a partial trace sir. We know that the transmission originated from the same system as the dispatch from DOD. Trajectory is included in the report." replied the Lieutentant.
"Then they're in Virginia." mumbled the Govenor. "Have Navcon bring me all the charts we have on Virginia and request a meeting with Govenor Osorojo. Also Lt., find out when the Valhalla will be ready and tell the dock master on San Francisco, that if my ship isn't ready by tomorrow he'll be scrubbing space dust off a garbage scow with a micro fork. Is that clear?" Send word to Cpt. Rhaegar as well." he said turning back to his papers on the desk. The officer knew he was dismissed and quickly exited the room. After he was gone the Govenor dropped the papers unseen to the desk and stared out the viewport. Virginia, he thought. It made sense. Virginia was still largly unexplored and was the perfect place to hide.
"I wonder what he meant by new leadership..." he mused to himself. Adm. Osorojo, now Govenor Osorojo had been assigned a post at HQ... Shaking his head he dismissed the thoughts outright. He trusted Oso more then he trusted his brother. Still... But thinking of his brother reminded the Govenor that he still owed him that scotch. Uncorking the bottle he poured himself a small glass and turned once again to the viewport. This is going to get interesting.
-Incoming Transmission-
Comm ID: Adm. Adamson / 226th ADF-CA
To: All South Alliance Personell
Attention to orders: All ships move to REDCON (Readiness Condition) 2. Verify code Epsilon Alpha 791 Tango.
<span style="color:#CCCCCC">"BOLT FROM THE HEAVENS"
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"Nobody ever won a war by dying for his country, you win wars by making the sorry SOB's die for theirs!"
(Mister you better raise someone! What?! You can't raise anyone, well, get a laser-comm to LNS-RedBear on station Virginia something is afoot. Frakked comms! I shall find out what the heck is going.)
Whisper Transmission:
Encryption: ONE TIME KEY; UNKNOWN
Target ID: Tannik Seldon
Comm ID: -DELETED-
Now you know why I left. You understand something is wrong, you feel powerless to stop it. Your fellows will turn on you, your superiors will doubt you, and the general populace will begin to mutter rumors behind your back; rumors of 'Traitor.'
But I know better. You are loyal and true, but not to the DoD and that makes you dangerous.
I want your help. I need your help. And to prove my faith to you, I will disclose a tidbit of information you should find very interesting.
Special Division Six, of the DoD, has ordered Govenor Osorojo's exicution. Perhaps someone should intervine...
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