Comm. ID: Doctor Kurt Caesera (Lt)
Location: Zhukovsky Station, Omega-52 System
Priority: Low
Subject: Report
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[font=Georgia]Doctor Kurt Caesera
Today I was passing through Sigma-13, when I caught Slaver in the act! She stopped for me, and I made my demands.
[color=#3992d7]SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Halt civilian vessel!
{SU}Leigh.Summers: Ack, Get on with it
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Aha!
{SU}Leigh.Summers: Fancy a bribe ? The GMG usually let me go
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Caught in the foul act!
{SU}Leigh.Summers: Only by your standards
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Bribe me and I'll kill you harder
{SU}Leigh.Summers: Now, is that really possible...
{SU}Leigh.Summers: Anyway
{SU}Leigh.Summers: what do you want ?
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: I have two requests, first drop those innocents, secondly, promise me you'll change your business ways
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Or I could make you!
{SU}Leigh.Summers: Hmm, most unusual
{SU}Leigh.Summers: I much prefer the GMG
{SU}Leigh.Summers: Very well odd vessel , I shall abandon these souls to spece
{SU}Leigh.Summers: There you go
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: The GMG will pick up those poor souls...
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Now do you promise to go clean?
{SU}Leigh.Summers: Whatever you want
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Alright, but if I catch you again, I'll end you
{SU}Leigh.Summers: Aye
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Have a nice trip
I just hope she won't do it again, else I will kill her for real! She dropped the slaves though, the GMG will be happy enough to rescue them I think. Total of 3880 people saved!
- Dr Caesera
---Communications Terminated--
Doctor Kurt Caesera - Lieutenant in the Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army.
Education: Studied at Cambridge University, Trained to be a medical practitioner at Chesterton Medical School.
Trained in ship maintenance, basic pilot and combat skills at the Coalition Hong Kong Training Facility.
Operations: Gold Thirteen, Gold Squadron
Medical Team, CPW-Trotsky
Zhukovsky Medical Centre, Zhukovsky Station
>>> INCOMING TRANSMISSION
>>> COMM ID: Sub Lieutenant Ethan Scott
>>> SUBJECT: After Action Report
Privet,
Started a patrol of the Omegas and ran into a couple of Corsair gunboats loitering around Cadiz. I called in for reinforcements, and proceeded to shadow the gunboats into Omega-47. There, I kept the gunboats from cruising to far away until Lieutenant Jayce Brooks came to help. Not long after, Commander Angie Broch reinforced us with the Trotsky. She managed to keep the second pinned down until me and Lt Brooks took out the gunboat callsigned Slow_Ride.
We when pursued the other gunboat, callsigned les, that was making its way to Battleship Fes. However, with our concentrated firepower, it met its fate before it could reach safety.
[color=#3992d7]Comm. ID: Doctor Kurt Caesera (Lt)
Location: Zhukovsky Station, Omega-52 System
Priority: Low
Subject: Report
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[font=Georgia]Doctor Kurt Caesera
I took a brief trip to Texas, it wasn't too fun as everything was shooting at me, but eventually a Xeno decided to help out.
One of those LMC engaged me, bringing a small army of Liberty Navy fighters in with her, luckily the Revolution bomber has superior armor, so I wasn't too banged up.
Education: Studied at Cambridge University, Trained to be a medical practitioner at Chesterton Medical School.
Trained in ship maintenance, basic pilot and combat skills at the Coalition Hong Kong Training Facility.
Operations: Gold Thirteen, Gold Squadron
Medical Team, CPW-Trotsky
Zhukovsky Medical Centre, Zhukovsky Station
Comm. ID: Doctor Kurt Caesera (Lt)
Location: Zhukovsky Station, Omega-52 System
Priority: Low
Subject: Report
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[font=Georgia]Doctor Kurt Caesera
While leaving Texas for California, I bumped into a Rogue Smuggler, with a full load of Cardimine. I halted him and talked to him about his crimes.
[color=#3992d7]SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Aha, caught in the vile act
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Vile indeed.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: I'm only bringin' them people what they want.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Always thought you wanted what the people wanted.
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: It's profiteering
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: With an evil drug
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Bah. Transportation is the word.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Just a lil' transportation.
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: So you don't feel at all bad for the people you hurt?
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Not as bad as they'd feel without it.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: You seen a man in withdrawls?
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: It's not just s fix for the addicts, you bring innocents into the market every day
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Now that be a scary thing.
The.Escapist: Darwin: Why is liberty full of idiots?
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: I don' bring em' into anything. I simply deliver.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: I'm a working class Rogue.
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Still spreading a poison
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Vile stuff...
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Have ya tried it?
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: No!
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: I'm always in the habit of not judgin' a thing til' I try it.
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: I will give you a choice though
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: This... this I won' try.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: So I won' judge.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: I'm sure a smart man like you could dig that.
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Drop it and fly away, there are safer things you can smuggle
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Or fight for your crimes
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Safer? Bah.
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Up to you
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: This is perfectly harmless
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: No one minds me droppin' off some cardamine on Buffalo.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: You should see the cheers.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Hear wrenching, really.
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Urgh, cheers for cash
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: So what'll it be?
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Fine then. I can see yer not one to be moved by my roguish charisma as most.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: *laughs*
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: This rogue knows when it's best to cut an' run. I think I'll be droppin' it for ya.
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: There'll be a lot. Enough to fill yer hold
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Might want a mask in there! *laughs*
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: And away it goes, commie.
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Smart choice
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Right then. Thinkin' I'll have a beer instead.
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Now don't let me catch you again with that poison
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: Won' let ya catch me, tha's fer sure.
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Next time I'll be less docile
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: *laughs*
SCRA|Dr,Caesera: Farewell
LR-Blackmail.Barge-C: So long, commie
He chose to drop his load and leave. Which was smart for him, I didn't really feel like shooting at him. Rogues aren't too bad, just mislead mostly, there are ways they can benefit the revolution.
- Dr Caesera
---Communications Terminated--
Doctor Kurt Caesera - Lieutenant in the Sirius Coalition Revolutionary Army.
Education: Studied at Cambridge University, Trained to be a medical practitioner at Chesterton Medical School.
Trained in ship maintenance, basic pilot and combat skills at the Coalition Hong Kong Training Facility.
Operations: Gold Thirteen, Gold Squadron
Medical Team, CPW-Trotsky
Zhukovsky Medical Centre, Zhukovsky Station
Comrades, i am reporting from Pacifica in Bering where i am repairing my ship after the fight with the notorious Jack Fraser and his Destroyer Escort. But while onroute to safe haven i noticed a pair of Cartel vessels hauling likely ill-gotten gains. Followed them into Pennsylvania where i confronted them.
Nachos attempted to lie to my face, daring me to show evidence of their crimes when they already knew about their sick trade.
After harassing both transports they managed to flee to the Rogue Base and docked, but not without incurring massive damage to their ships which will likely cost them quite a large amount considering how the Junkers like to 'jack up' the prices for parts.
I only unfortunately have a single image of the initial chase which began in California.
[font=Garamond][color=#33CC00]To: SCRA Fighter Corps
Comm. ID: Captain Ricardo Alvarez
Priority: Medium
Subject: Orders
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Salud, camaradas!
The Red-list:
And the Scoreboard:
I have been reviewing our flight roster, and am issuing Battle field commissions to several officers of the Coalition.
Brooks of the Social Credit, you are granted the field commission of Lt. Commander and assigned command of the Social Credit.
Rasputin, Petrovin, you are here by requested and required to wear the insignia of full Lieutenants in the Coalition's Revolutionary Army, Hermanos, you have earned this honour. You are also both to report to Commissar Medvedov for advanced Tactics and Theory, as well as Grand Master stratagem and Transitive theory training. Do not disappoint the Commissar, esse!
Williamson, Balan, you are both promoted to the rank of Lieutenant, hermanos, I can use you in the air, hunting where you belong, on the line!
With these promotions comes a dire warning.... Do not fail in your duties, and do not fail your commanding officers!
INCOMING TRANSMISSION
COMM ID: Deputy Provost Marshal Commissar-Commander Vicenta Gonzalez
LOCATION: CPW Ho Chi Minh, Baffin System
With the completion of the new Typhoon destroyer Ho Chi Minh, I was able to assume command and perform her shakedown cruise. I noticed on our intelligence reports that the imperialist swine and war criminal Jack Fraser's destroyer, the HMS Dagobaz, had been sighted in the Edinburgh system. This was the perfect opportunity to test the Ho Chi Minh's combat capabilities against another cruiser-class vessel, and I set out with now-Lieutenant Rasputin to teach Fraser a lesson.
Upon arrival in Edinburgh we found ourselves faced not only with Fraser but with a Bretonian "Dunkirk" battleship, the HMS Royal Sovereign. Outclassed, we made a break for the Tau-31 system, where the asteroids would render the battleship useless. Sub-Lieutenant Rasputin valiantly stayed behind and disrupted the battleship's cruise engines, allowing the Ho Chi Minh to escape to Tau-31. Rasputin somehow survived, and we made for the Baffin system, where the Zoner presence would give us a tactical advantage (and the Naval Forces vessels on the way would hamper Fraser's progress).
Upon arrival in Baffin, we were forced to engage Fraser, who had pursued us from Tau-31, to protect the Zoner population in the system. The Ho Chi Minh fought admirably, with the Dagobaz suffering serious hull damage from its Light Mortar. Rasputin again acquitted himself brilliantly by destroying Fraser's cruise disruptor early in the fight, thus preventing him from stopping the Ho Chi Minh's manoeuvers.
However, the battle soon moved to the ice cloud within the system, where the smaller Dagobaz was given an advantage due to its agility in the dense asteroid field. Rasputin's Partisan fell to the destroyer's defence turrets. His pod was beamed aboard the Ho Chi Minh as we retreated to Shasta for repairs, successfully evading Fraser and docking with the station.
It was due to Comrade Rasputin's bravery in facing down the battleship that the Ho Chi Minh is not currently in pieces in Edinburgh or Tau-31, and thus, on my authority, for staring down a far larger foe, aiding the Ho Chi Minh's escape and living to tell about it, I hereby award Lieutenant Ivan Rasputin with the Shield of the Hammer. That having been said, if he ever does anything as stupid as that again, he will find himself on solo latrine duty aboard the Havana for a month.
> CommID:Daemon Steele > Location:Zhukovsky Station, Omega-52 System > Encryption:Romeo Foxtrot Hotel > Subject:After Action Report
Priviet Comrades,
I left Omega-52 to begin my pilgrimage to the Hispania. The journey was completely uneventful, I had expected Outcast resistance but when I arrived there wasn't a single Outcast on patrol. I took advantage of this of course and set a course towards the Hispania. I proceeded to carve my name inside the Hispania. Before I left I made sure to to let out a victory cry.
After I finished up in Omicron Alpha, I received orders to improve my relations with the Order and to assist them. I arrived in Omicron Minor and proceeded to the Battleship Isis. I met an Order Cruiser that assisted me in receiving assignments from the Order. We proceeded to do a standardpatrol. I won't go into detail as these patrols were uneventful. We did however, encounter a Bounty Hunter Thresher that opened fire on my vessel. The Cruiser and I received help from nearby Order Agents and we destroyedit. The only other thing of note was a GallicLynx in Omicron Minor. It tried to open fire on me but ended up thinking otherwise and docking. I'm not sure what that thing was doing out here but I have my suspicions that it's a pilot infected with Harrisons Syndrome. I managed to obtain a good reputation with the Order and I will work on doing the same with my Revolution at a later time.
> CommID:Daemon Steele > Location:Kreuzberg, New Berlin System > Encryption:Romeo Foxtrot Hotel > Subject:After Action Report
Priviet Comrades,
I undocked from Zhukovsky Station on my Revolution Bomber. I got word of a Corsair Imperator in Omega-5 and I proceeded to intercept. It moved to Cambridge where myself, Lt. Commander Brooks in the CPW-Social.Credit and Lt.Commander Razin interceptedit. We all decided it would be best to terminate the Corsair and we did with myself landing the killing shot.