--- Incoming Transmission ---
--- Comm ID: Order|Ens J Tiberius
--- Location:O-Minor
Greetings Admirals
Today during my patrol I came across the Ship with the transponder of TCG|Highlander.
I was on my way to O-100. This traitor just finished jumping to Minor from O-100.
I gave chase but was disrupted by a squadron of nomads. Very convenient timing for the TCG. It was almost as if they called in the nomads so that Highlander could make his escape.
I have up loaded the guncam for you to see.
I will ever keep an eye open for these *clear throat* 'erm' pilots of ill-repute.
That is all Admirals
*Salutes*
Ensign Jake Tiberius 'Out'
Death Before Dishonour! Honour above all!
This masterpiece was made by Calego. (Iron Legion)
First of all, excuse the delay.
But well, there are many things to handle these days.
So here we go:
Ensign Russel Casse is promoted to Corporal
Here is not the activity that weighs, it's your RP which is
always entertaining.
Very close to the original, I would say.
Ensign Benjamin Stone is promoted to Corporal
Fifth place in the activity ranking, many reports.
Well done.
Ensign Tyler Critius is promoted to Corporal
Quiet a long time being an Ensing now, I think.
Fourth in activity and the Montu is not even
disyplayed in my list.
Ensign Jake Tiberius is promoted to Corporal
Good job, just noticed your alst report, while
writing here.
Ensign Elena Campillo is promoted to Sergeant
Top Ten what concerns activity, detailed reports. Good work.
Corporal Jake Night is promoted to Lieutenant
Second rank with 18:51:29 of time online.
Good job.
Corporal Troy Goldman is promoted to Lieutenant
Eighth rank, you deserved it.
Corporal William Wallace is promoted to Lieutenant
Sixth rank and there when needed.
Corporal Jimmy White is promoted to Lieutenant
Not as active as others - we all know the reason -,
but active enough.
Sergeant Macrus Quinn is promoted to Lieutenant
Well done. You have been more active in the past,
but let's see what happens with this new rank.
Lieutenant Henry Frederick is promoted to Commander
Excellent work with the 30th Squadron,
first place in activity with 19:02:27 of online time.
Lieutenant Sadun Tryst is promoted to Commander
I could quote what I commented on Igor here.
Active on your Osiris though.
Commander Michal Golanski is promoted to Captain
Three chars in the Top Fifteen. No doubt you deserved it.
Third rank with 15:05:54 of time online.
Commander Chris Leigh is promoted to Captain
You are like on the ninth rank....so yeah.......
should feel quite cool.
These promotions are in a way different from the past ones.
The majority of course deserves it, a few ones though have been paid in
advance and we expect an according reaction.
But now, Congratulations to everyone.
See you in space !
[Location: Planet Toledo]
[Comm ID: Corporal Benjamin Stone]
Greetings agents.
First off I would like to say that I am honoured to be accepted fully into the ranks of the Order as a Corporal.
But now to get down to business.
A Pelican Armoured Transport entered Omicron Minor via Omicron Delta. I attempted to hail the crew but, they would not reply. Seeing as the ship was heading for Toledo, I demanded that the Captain would not dock. With the crew still ignoring me, I patiently waited in Toledo's orbit for the ship to undock.
The ship was about to fully engage cruise engines but I disrupted them. This finally provoked some sort of action from the Captain. However all he did was stop.
I attempted to hail the ship once more, telling them that I could only assume they were spies and if they did not respond I would destroy their ship. I allowed them ten seconds to respond. After 13 seconds and no response I opened fire with my SNAC. The ship started to maneuver towards the Isis but I destroyed it before it could get very far.
Just as I was waking up on the Isis with a mornin' smoke, a huge racket and alarm drilled through my damn head. The damn bunters were at it again, they were attacking Minor. I rushed to my ship, just to find another problem. Some damn technician or whatever, screwed up my identification papers. Well obviously there was no time to fix it, so I just rushed out. They amassed quite a force, but our fighter wing was ready.
Admiral Orley, Captain Golanski, Commander Tryst and some other agents were ready for battle. Shortly after it began the bunter gunship was targeted and was destroyed. The remaining fighters and bombers were also dealt with, and surprisingly enough they put up quite the fight. But that effort didn't save their ships. I believe that some pilots made it out of Minor in their escape pods, to tell the tale of their defeat.
FROM: Order|Ens.James.Reese
LOCATION: Battleship Isis, Omicron Minor system
MESSAGE SUBJECT: Report from day.
Minor was quite clear today...we did some training in Omicron-100 and everything was as usual.
Suddenly navy gunboat: LNS-Assault1 offered us a challence and said that both sides should be trained and gibberish like that.
We sent him out from Minor and everything was clear.
Comm. ID: R. Casse
Location: Battleship Isis, Omicron Minor
Subject: Perimeter patrol, 01600910
"Corporal Casse, checkin*static* ... in. Gaddann... one se..."
Following a loud thud, a half-full bottle of whiskey is seen blocking the leftmost 10% of the screen, and the audio returns.
"Alright, anyway, it's me. Just completed another patrol of the area.
In short, another snoozer. Had a few jellies 'round the Delta 'hole, but... well, let's just get down to it:
My route weren't nothin' special, but it covered all the important entrances to Minor. I planned to take the short route straight from the Isis to the Alaska jumphole, then straight to the area between Omicrons 92 and 100 jumpholes, then a short shot over to the Delta 'hole (heavens forbid), and then to the oft-busy sector 5D for a final wrap up. Oh right, hang on a sec..."
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"There ya go, straight from my nav computer's cache.
The ride to Alaska was quick and quiet. Somehow, I always get chills near that jumphole. I reckon it's got somethin' to do with those scary ice shards I know are on the other side.
Still, the soft yellow star in Minor seems to beckon a warmth that always reminds me of... home."
...
The whiskey is snatched from the desk, emptied with a quick guzzle, and tossed aside.
"Anyway yeah, so next stop was the 92/100 area. Nothing to report except a few stubborn asteroids in the way and some background chatter from far off recruits.
On the way to the Delta 'hole, I killed the engines and listened to the background radio noise. I've gotten pretty good at dodging the asteroids with thrusters alone, so I try to shut'er down and pick up the faint radio signals, y'know what I mean? It's kind of soothing... and y'know, I think there's something useful about it. Ever notice how a strange hiss always seems to sneak up on you when Nomads are near? *hic* Well anyway, I made it to Delta just fine, and right as I fired up the engines, a sole little squid showed up, 'guns' a-blazin'. My guncam caught it all:
After a few jousts, or whatever the hell ya' call 'em... I put the blue guy down and turned tail right off. I know what happens if you stick around without any backup of y'er own. I made it to sector 5D in no time, and scanned as close as I could to make sure I weren't followed.
At this point, nothin' left to do but head back to Isis, get that... thing... out of my holds, and close shop. I only got me about 2400cr. worth of damage to one of my guns, I'd say I got off durn lucky, mmhmm. Even still, I wonder about the absence of 'Hunters. Not a single patrol through that entire route a' mine? I mean, don' get me wrong; those trait'ers can take off permanently for all I care... but it ain't ever this quiet, right?
Russel starts looking around the room.
Yeah well, I, uh... (muttering) where is that dang bottle? ...uh, right, well, it's 'bout that time to git goin' again. I don' wann' piss off them higherups again by ramblin', heh.
Until next time!
I have to report i growing up Coalition activity in Minor.
Whose current mission is to fight the Navy in Alaska.
The 30th Squadron is ready to help them if needed... but they denined for now.
I dont know details on this but i think everything is ok cause they got permission to use Order bases from Admiral Orley.
Later a Zoner Gunboat showed up on my scanner... he was here to talk but I was interruped by 2 unknown contacts.
I stopped the first one and talked to him to leave Minor. after some discussion he leaved... another ran away in direction to delta... a search in the database confirmed he's a wanted Pirate.
After Escorting the first contact to the delta hole to be sure he had leaved Minor the "Gizeh" appeared on my scanner.
It was Admiral Orley... We had a short talk before I stopped my escort for today.
Today unexpected encounter occured. The Rheinland battleship called Jarek.RM arrived to Omicron Minor. Even due to our requests to leave the system and don't aproaching Toledo it was moving still towards it. After several calls I ordered to open fire quickly destroying that Rheinland battleship. Part of it's wreckage crushed into Toledo. We should send squad to recover any data we can get from it. Pressumably the battleship crew was nomad infested or extreme version of Lawl syndrome. After destroying that ship there was also one Corsair gunboat who didn't figured out that Toledo is Order planet. After long conversation he finaly understood that he should leave and our fighters escorted him out to Omicron Delta. Uploading guncams:
[Location: OCV-Retribution in Toledo orbit]
[Comm ID: Corporal Benjamin Stone]
Greetings agents.
I have a few things to report today.
While flying my Sekhmet towards the Freeport in Omicron Delta I encountered a lone freelancer heading towards Minor. He was engaged in a battle with a group of nomads which, with my assistance he destroyed. He then proceeded to take the nomad samples. I told him to drop them as the risk of infection was too high and so he promptly dropped them and headed back to the Freeport.
After the battle I decided to return to Toledo to repair my ship (I don't trust anyone to take care of my snubcraft). While my Sekhmet was undergoing repairs a large signal appeared entering Minor through the Alaska jump hole. With no other Primary Fleet members available I took command of my Osiris. Not long after undocking I encountered the possible threat; it was a corsair cruiser. He told me that he was just passing through from his "holiday" in New York. I told him that he was not to come through Minor again or he would face much more severe consequences. We can't allow these people to make raids on Liberty from our space; it would just give the Navy another reason to hunt us.
Once I returned to Toledo's orbit I received a long range transmission from another freelancer. He offered to sell me nomad specimens. I told him that I had no interest in such things. He then told me he would sell them to the highest bidder. I then lost all trace of him. This is the fourth time he has insulted us. The other incidents involve mocking our officers and then by running through Minor on two separate occasions; we need to teach him a lesson.