Today we launched a raid on Delta to rid the area of Bounty Hunters and to support the troops over at Yaren base.
It went well for the most part. Very little casualties.
Partaking in the raid included numerous bombers and a GB. As well as Elder Ben Laowai's Venganza and Tribune Skyelius' Personal warship of the Osiris class the Emerald.
We gathered in Delta around the Kappa Jumphole and once grouped we began the raid.
Went well against the Bounty Hunter Battleship waiting for us along with 2 Bounty Hunter Gunships for Escort.
The Emerald was badly damaged and repair ships from Yaren couldn't assist as the damage was far to severe and nearing destruction. All Escape Pods Were Retrieved onboard Venganza which arrived a few after to assist in taking down the Battleship. Said BH Battleship was taken down after a few minutes of engagement.
No casualties onboard, most to all of the crew has been accounted for.
The BHG Gunship as well as an Apocalypse Gunship were still present. BHG Gunship was taken down after concentrated Battleship fire and AntiMatter fire.
The Apocalypse picked up and ran into the NFZ. Entering the Closest Available Docking Moor.
Two more showed up. One Bounty Hunter Destroyer and another Battleship. Moored it did not engage but the Destroyer however did. It was destroyed after concentrated fire.
The Battleship was ordered destroyed but before it could be destroyed it moored into the larger docking bays.
In the End
No casualties aside from one loss of a Battleship.
The crew is on Crete now receiving medical check ups.
Job Well Done Corsairs
Good to Give Them a Taste of Their Own Medicine.
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From: Brother Black Falcon
Location: Planet Gran Carinia
Hola everyone,
Today was a weird day. I left Omega-49 to head to Omega-5. I got to Omega-5, and payed homage to our fallen brothers in the Hammen Hole. Lo and behold, a Hessian Gunship was chasing one of the OPG Pirate Transports.
I dashed to save the transport. As we fought, though, it became apparent that we would be outdone by the Gunship. The Transport was lost, and I was alone.
Oddly, one of the "Wild" came to help me while I called Centurion Skyleus for help. After a long fight, the Gunship was destroyed.
Against our better judgement, we decided to allow the Wild to leave on his own accord. He did help repel the Hessian, afterall. It was...Interesting, to say the least...
~Brother Falcon
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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.
I journeyed to Cambridge today in honor of our families, friends, and brothers to succeed in securing more wealth.
After arriving in Cambridge, I stationed the Correo just above the Cambridge jump gate to New London. I was just going to partake in a sip of my friend's tequila...I just opened the bottle and oh mi amigos--no bueno. A Senor Stoat came upon me and threatened my life and livelihood. Or something along those unpleasant lines.
Pero, I knew not the abilities of my faithful Correo, but Senor Stoat proved my undoing.
I offer mi apologies to El Brotherhood for not fulfilling mi mission today, pero, I will succeed next time.
Accessing Communications Channel Password Denied..... Resetting Password.. Comm link accepted...
Comm ID: Ivan Voronov
Target: Brothers, Sisters, and Elders alike
Privet, uh hola hermanos. I'm sure some of you never thought you would see me again, but here I am. When I can get the Elders to agree upon a time and place you will all know of how I returned; that however is not why I'm here. I've returned to see what appears to be not only the steady decline of the Brotherhood, but the Corsair nation itself. When faced with as many enemies as we are, internal strife isn't something we can afford.
Just the night before I decided to duck out for a patrol with only a single partner from the Omega Pirate's Guild; one of the King's Guardians. The result was devestating to the Outcast, and was recorded by my guncam.
Now these brief shots of the recording isn't to show a successful strike on an enemy force, they are to signify the beginning towards the rebuilding of a broken bond. For the few years I've been with the Corsairs there have always been talks of compromise, I assume even before. Now that we are in a position where compromise is the only way to survive we split up amongst ourselves and do our thing. The Benitez, Brotherhood, And Guild have all resorted to hypocrisy amongst their brethrem.
At one point there were even talks of civil war behind one another's backs. It is hard to tell where the darker time lies, which is slowly becoming the now and I can't help be see glimpses of the complete fall for the Corsair people should this go on. There is little point in repeating well known quotes to those considered Elders of the Corsair nation, who are deemed to be the wisest and most experienced of any of our kind. Instead of leave you with these words;
"Exclusion is followed by resentment, slowly turning into hate, which breeds more hatred." -
Hola senors, senoritas... I have been persuaded to come out of retirement and fly Brotherhood colors. I look forward to extending the might of the Corsair nation shortly with you, mi hermanos!
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From: Brother Black Falcon
Location: Planet Gran Carinia
Hola everyone,
Bretonia is weakened once again! Today I went to New London to wreak havoc amongst the Bretonians. I met a miner, one who I was thinking to let go, as he had no money. He insulted me, asking what kind of a Corsair I was. I then decided that I was wrong in judgement. I asked him for a half million credits, to which he insulted me again. His ship litters that space.
I then met a Bounty Hunter. Stoat really wanted my hide. I was speaking to try and give him a bit of money to get him off my back, but, a BPA Constable appeared while we were talking business. I used this time to make a quick escape, which proved successful. Going through Cambridge, and then back to New London, and then to Trafalgar, I saw the same constable interrogating the Junkers there.
Well, to make a long story short, I opened fire on him, he returned fire, one of his buddies came, I destroyed him, a Battleship found us, and then helped the BPA, at which point I ran to Omega-49. I always tell people that they don't deserve to kill me, and I'm always right.
[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.
[ Incoming transmission... ]
[ Source: Emilio Ferucci, pl. Crete ]
Uhm.. Buenos dias! I had something to gain fun from today, and I think it's good to share fun with others...
I've approached from Crete and saw Outcast Tridente and Sabre fighting with 2 Sails fighters and Elder Montezuma... I've joined them and we've quickly got gunship.
However, Sabre pilot wasn't in mood to continue fight. He started to use shield-run methodics, in hope to run...
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That ended bad for him. Maybe he was just overdosed with cardamine?...
However, he lured us at nearlly 150 K far away from Crete! Not bad, esp. for rookie!
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Hola boys, Miguel here, I know I have been quite busy in the council chambers as off late, but that is no reason for you to not be active. I think a few of you might be getting a bit to fat sitting in Pedro's. Time to shake off the dust and make sure we all still know how to fly. I want all our pilots to spend some time out at Cadiz, seems with the OPG's dissolving, traders and Hessians seem to think they have a free pass in the Omegas. It's time they found out that not true.
I want all pilots to report in, and then get a titan or Pret down to Cadiz and get to work.