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[Sender ID: Etien Fitzroy]
[Sender Affiliation: Gallic Brigand, Legion des Damnes]
[Location: Data Scrambled]
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Bonjour, mes ames.
It has come to my attention that a great many events have been happening, which most of us are not being informed of. From this point, any important events that occur should be filed here. I wont have problems arising due to a lack of information.
I was sitting in the bar when the comms came online demanding all labrise to suit up and ship out, that they have declared war against the legion des damnes. The hair on my back stood up and i got up and calmly walked to the loading bays trying my best not to draw attention to myself. I made it safely to my vessel and proceeded to undock but to my dismay, a librise fighter was outside of Bourbon. We exchanged a few harsh words and like that i was in combat. Before long i noticed i was outnumbered three to one. Luckily Lord Etien arrived to help me out however my vessel was knocked out and sent adrift back to Montbard base. i have uploading dash cam evidence as for our records.
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Bonjour, Mes ames,
Today started out normal. that is until i undocked from Montbard station. only to find a small Gallic freighter flying an IDF tag on the hull. I quickly engaged cruise to try and halt the vessel to no doubt destroy it and take the remaining cargo back the Montard. However he was a slippery little fellow. he jumped to the next system over and headed for Metz Station.
i called for some assistance in hope to intercept him and we attempted to take out the loading bays. We fell back and waited for him to come out again. where the pilot displayed signs of the Lolwut disease we hear about sometimes. He was speaking in some kind of code.
the Labrise showed up with three fighters and flew past me and Lord Etien. and headed strait for the Metz station. So that IDF scum must of used the communications on that base to patch in to the Labrise. Of course they had to give us all the taunts and threats of normality. The IDF vessel undocked and entered formation with the three Labrise fighters and they took off. Lord Etien told me to enter formation with him and i did so. We were to try and cut them off at the Burgundy Jumphole. We arrived before they did and i went through the Jump hole to surprise them when they came out. But as i came out of Hyperspace i found a Labrise vessel 10k from the hole.
I immediately Hailed the vessel and pasted him with some fresh puns and before i knew it three more Labrise vessel came through the hole, without the IDF vessel. A second later Lord etien came through. For about a minute we had some intense words with each other and then next thing came and we were in combat. The combat was only about ten minutes long and i managed to get a kill.
Then, i tried my best after that to go one against three and i did fairly well for a couple minutes and managed to get a Labrise vessels hull integrity down to about 5-10%. My power was drained and all i had firing was two guns. as i was trying to bring it down a stray shot from some interfering GRP vessel took him out and stole my kill. Almost instantly afterwards i was knocked out and had to eject. lucky my Pods smacked into a asteroid and was lodged there where the remaining Labrise could not see.
Bonjour, mes amis.
Today was...rather uneventful. After leaving ze bar on Montbard, where a drunk fool tried to remove my mask, I 'eaded out to Lorraine...do some sightseeing, as well as investigate 'ow I may 'ave turned up there in an escape pod...
*She sits back in her seat, the collar of her everpresent cloak hiding her helmet*
I found a Sirian...used ze name of "Nightfury". 'e wanted to find an identification to land on Royalist bases.
*She reaches behind her head, and there is a small click. She slips off the helmet and rests it in her lap, the cloak's tall collar hiding her face*
'e was...most co-operative, when I asked for a small donation...
After recieving this donation...I went back to Burgundy, and met up with Normand.
We almost caught another trader, but 'e slipped out of our grasp by seconds...Navre...
That is all to report...
*She laughs quietly, and the signal disappears*
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A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
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Bonjour, mes ames
Started the day off by Washing off some gunk under my engine wells. I have no idea what that crap was but it was rust colored and was very greasy. Afterwards i fueled up and undocked from Montbard Base. My scanners popped up a blimp of a large civilian train headed my direction and i went out to meet the vessel. My intentions were to take the Cargo and a couple million credits.
The IFF emitter was showing that he belonged to the police, witch made me want his stuff even more. But, to my astonishment the vessel docked on Montbard. I was in Awe when that happened. I heard some faint gunshots over the comms from inside the base, however that is common sometimes. But it became clear after the vessel undocked!
The crew of that vessel Stole a L'ane! i scanned the vessel and there was no Identification card! Thieves! They even stole some of our Extra ship parts!
He then proceeded to lie about what he was doing with the ship, he stated that he bought it.
I did not fall for it and gave chase. I told him that we do not Sell our vessels to Sirians and apparently in his mind, Being from Britonia, makes him a non Sirian.
He jumped into Dauphine and in my haste and rush of Adrenaline i did as well completely forgetting about that Battleship on the other side. it opened fire on me as i left Hyperspace. |The Sirian clearly saw this as a perfect moment to lose me and opened fire destroying my vessel.
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**My lord...Today while I meditated, watching over the bed that held my creator, Lord Mareshal Enzo, still in a coma...I was startled to reality as Madam Estelle knocked on the door...A stolen ship of ours....I would not have thought much...After hearing of a comrade shot by the same ship...My anger rose...Although I desired to fly my Cougar...I brought out my L'Ane to provide support...
**The confrontation was not long...After a demoralizing talk...The ship was in forced, be destroyed....After hearing much from my comrades on this pilot, I will not see any more become shot down...I will begin the comission of a new ship to help my brothers and sisters in arms...
**Hopefully with the parts recovered from the wreckage of our stolen ship...We will be able to use them to help rebuild the Lord Enzo's Flagship to its former glory....
**I will now return to my meditation as I await for My Lord Mareshal Enzo to revive...
**Vulpe..Out..
-"If we do not learn at least one thing a day....Our minds turn to stupor"- Kyle Sparrgrove -2005
Excellent news, Legionnaires. The first tradeship from the 'Zoners' reached Reunion today. the Horn of Plenty was on hand to provide them with Bio Neural Processors, and in return we recieved 1998 Ship Hull Panels! An excellent amount, but more are needed. With this, however, as well as what....that creature obtained, proper repairs on the hull of the Guillotine can now begin.
An unusual day for me, Legionnaires. While on the way to Dauphine I happened upon a Sirian. his IFF identified him as [color=#FF0000]Order|Cpt.Chris.Leigh. He said he was looking to contact the Council. After talking, questioning his intentions and the intent of the 'Order', He finally mentioned something. Something it appears the [UC] have already known about.
Alien life forms, known as 'Nomads'.
It seems Sirius is indeed a strange place, mes ames. Any time you see a pilot of the 'Order', question them. The more we learn about these creatures, the better. Especially if, as Joel of the Spectre Noi said, they intend to "vaporise the whole human race".
[Sender ID: Pierre Beson]
[Sender Affiliation: Gallic Brigand, Legion des Damnes]
[Location: Montbard Base, Burgundy]
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Fate whats fate. For other people its the path that every single human has in front of him and has to move at it. For some people it can be change as whet ever they like. For me however its a disaster I dont know what I did to deserve this. Maybe it was from my Old Assassin days I dont know. But Last time I saw Pauline she was part of the Maquis. Now when I am part of the Brigands she becomes a royal officer. This isnt fate or something like that this is me been stupid enough to trust a Royal Officer. Well I started my patrol nothing to fancy happent untill I heard her voice. I contacted her the very same moment and she told me that she dont know me or remembers me. I cant write much more cause my hart hurts are maybe the burned leg dont know. I know that Next time I wont be so stupid. Oh one more thing Dont fly heavy fighters.