COMM ID:Cdr. Mayer, John TARGET ID:Liberty Navy Command SUBJECT:Nomad sightings in New London and Gallic prisoner ENCRYPTION:High PRIORITY:High
Greetings Command,
this is going to be an important report since I encountered several "things" in New London today. First of all I had received a message about an anomaly in New London. Together with Operative Guard I made my way to New London, only to find a strange green cloud close to the center of the system. And if this wasn't enough we encountered several Nomad vessels originating from the center of the cloud. Myself and the operative grouped up with Miss Dagon from the Bretonian Armed Forces and started to clear the Nomad threat. One after another vessel fell to our weapons, leaving only small marks. Whatever the cloud is, Nomads seem to be attracted by this thing. Their presence today was significantly higher than usually. We might have to take a closer look at that "cloud" at some point if we don't want to get surprised by Nomads that intercept our attack-force in Leeds.
After we took care of these Nomads we found two Gallic Navy pilots. One was severely damaged, close to a complete system-failure, the other one was just sitting there. Seeing no threat in the damaged Gallic, Miss Dagon kept an eye on the Gallic Pilot named Ambre Lachance. After the other Gallic blew himself to pieces, we focused all our attention to Miss Lachance. After a short "field-questions" we "convinced her to surrender. It wasn't easy to convince her but in the end all three of us managed it. Plotting our course back to Liberty the operative messaged the Durango to pick up our special package. After the RV-Point was set, we started to fly back, keeping a close eye on our special friend. Without any problems we arrived at the meeting point and the Durango picked up the special package. This means we now got a very damaged Gallic-LYNX and a Gallic Captain on board the Durango. For further information I rely all visuals and Black-Box recordings with this message.
Mayer out.
Signing out,
Commander John Mayer
Liberty Navy, First Fleet
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[LN]-John:Mayer: Hmm.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: That's a blip.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Just stay away.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Gaul on scanner.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Move in to intercept.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Detecting smoke trail.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: No leathal force unless it resists.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Stay away, I said!
[LN]-John:Mayer: No "lethal". *smirks*
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Hm.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Another contact.
[RN]-Mary-Anne.Reyes: This looks mildly concerning.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: You go after the first one.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Pinned.
[RN]-Mary-Anne.Reyes: Why don't you leave the man alone?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Mayer, you and me will take care of the second contact.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Hm. What a familiar name.
[RN]-Mary-Anne.Reyes: Are the current odds too great for you?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Copy that.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Fire fire fire.
[RN]-Mary-Anne.Reyes: Oh hey, it's Kaze, the coward.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Dagon, keep an eye on the tango.
[RN]-Mary-Anne.Reyes: I missed you.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Will do.
[LN]-John:Mayer: If any of you need a hand, just tell me to shoot them.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Ms. Lachance.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Green lights to engage Mayer.
[LN]-John:Mayer: I'm on it.
[RN]-Mary-Anne.Reyes: Fine then.
[RN]-Mary-Anne.Reyes: Goodbye, punk.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Focus on someone else.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Not really.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I have something more important than looking to fight here.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Seems that you are in a very dangerous situation.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Oh really?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: In case you haven't noticed?!
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Well..
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: How about you state what is that important thing in a decent locale, like a debriefing room.
[LN]-John:Mayer: That was fast.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: WHoooa! that's some fireworks.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: I guess that baguette got fried.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: So much for the bravado.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Blew him- or herself to pieces.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: ESRD.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: *cough cough* Excuse the puns.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Do you want this one as a prisioner?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: *mutters* Merde...
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Hm.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: *Looks at the console* Thought your name rang a bell.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Well let's make it simple.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: We'll ask, you answer.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Just the usual.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Now, where shall we start.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I'm a bit short on time, make it quick!
[LN]-John:Mayer: There are a lot of questions.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: *Raises an eyebrow*
[LN]-John:Mayer: Well, short on time is not an excuse to run away.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: You do understand your predictament, Lachance?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: *continuing to mutter* You damn Sirians...
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Your ships is broken. You are very far off from a friendly base.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Your friends exploded themselves.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Very Maquis that one.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: So your time.. Is on these Navy men hands.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Anyways. Since you "succesfully" pushed into Magellan, what are your next "glorius" steps.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I'm not some general, "monsieur".
[LN]-John:Mayer: Figured. A simple soldier. *sighs* Now let's see what questions are left.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Strengh of the defense? Anything you know about that,
[LN]-John:Mayer: And well, I'm talking about Leeds.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: My ship's cooking. I'm clearly very interested in exposing random military secrets!
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: We can take this to the York holding cells if you so require, Guard.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I've been shot by something, and you're just nonchalantly questioning?!
[LN]-John:Mayer: We could end it if you want. Two ways to be precise,
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: I'd see that as a better alternative to vaporising if I were you.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Why don't you tell me -what- shot me, then?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: What shot you?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I don't know.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: It wasn't a ship.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Interesting. Describe it.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Hang on. Don't move.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: What?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Smile for the camera. Need this as evidence.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Unbelievable...
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Good.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: So.. miss.. Lachance. Name, Rank, Registration number.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Introduce yourself, don't be shy.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: You're playing games with me now, aren't you?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: You god damned Sirians, why would I have ever expected something different?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: No. It's documentation.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: I asked you something. Name, rank, division and registration number.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: I'd like you to answer.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: *sighs* I'm from the Primary Fleet. Capitaine Ambre Lachance. And, I'm going to make it very, very hard for you if you-
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: don't let me go this instant!
[LN]-John:Mayer: Answering the questions gives you a higher chance of survival in this situation.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: A fellow Captain? Pleased to meet you. This is Captain Elizabeth DeGrange.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: I command this division.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Now, moving on to the enxt question.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: What was your mission in New London.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Investigate what's happening.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Objectives, targets of priority.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Investigate what?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: That cloud that appeared above the star.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: The anomaly, right.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I went there, and ended up in this situation.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: How many?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Happy?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Almost.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: What did you encounter there?
Fraktura: *** 'Yours' will "fail" ***
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Damnit.
[LN]-John:Mayer: More of those "things"?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Damnit.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: ... I've found something that made those sounds.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: DeGrange. I suggest we put this one in the holding cells at the York.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: No. I'm heading back to our station.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: And transfer pending to Willard.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Really?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: You are caught.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Surrounded.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Armorless.
[LN]-John:Mayer: You know, you might not reach the station alive.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I-
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: It is over 90km's to Leeds, Lachance.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Your hull will be lucky to hold the jump alone.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Well, Lachance. If you're a smart person then you do not believe in coincidence.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Last chance, Lachance. Either you might not make it or we take you somewhere else.
Nezloy: good day pilots
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Evening.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: So, you are here, because we need you.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: You have information and that's what I, we, want.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I don't have any information.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: That will be our perrogative to find out.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Captains are senior officers.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I'm not going back to your holding cells again, either.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: So I'll refute that.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Oh.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Who said Bretonian?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: I meant Libertonian.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: *chuckle*
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: ...
[LN]-John:Mayer: Our Libertonian cells are way more comfortable than the ones of our Bretonian friends. *smirks*
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: What better place to hold a captain of the gaul invading army if not far away from the front?
Nezloy: where is that anomaly?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Less issues regarding security, I will say.
Nezloy: if i can ask
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: I will be kind enough to keep you away from the Xenos.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: The cloud over there zoner. But I advise caution.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Zoner, please leave the area.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Do not approach the cloud, high risk.
Nezloy: ok
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Non! I've had enough of your Sirian "culture".
[LN]-John:Mayer: This is no place for civilians. This annomaly is very dangerous.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Really?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I'm going to make your lives hell, absolute, tormenting hell, unless I get to fly off.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Then why are you in the army and not back in the Isle?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: If you detest our Sirian ways?
[LN]-John:Mayer: Really? Wellm the libertonian hospitality is quite remarkable if I may say so.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Better than the Gaul, I can atest for that.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Your prince was quite the little monster.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: The Gaul one is merciful. I'm not going to stick up with that nonsense. I'd rather die.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: The Gaul one is merciful? Oh dear.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: We're not going to kill you.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: *Removes her right hand glove and shows off a bionic hand* Your gaul ways are nothing benevolent, Lachance.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: That I do know.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I've had one stay and met some of your idiotic Bretonian pilots.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I've had enough.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Tsk tsk. Who said Bretonians, again?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: You will be on the Guard of DeGrange there.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Sirians are Sirians.
[LN]-John:Mayer: You're being brought on direct ways to Liberty.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Contact.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: I'll deal with that.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Good hunting.
Fraktura: *** 'Ours' see the "enemy" ***
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Yell if needed.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Yours will see death.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Mon dieu, it's another one of those!
Fraktura: *** 'Yours will "fall" [Anger]***
[LN]-John:Mayer: Probably another dead one.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: That thing is getting on my nerves.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Well, get ready to see the light. Red, blue and white.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Mayer. Poke a hole in that flying lightbulb.
[LN]-John:Mayer: You mean that "thing"? Or our friend here?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Of course not our friend. This is our guest of honor.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: *breathes a sigh of relief*
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Well.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Well, it seems like that I'm not needed.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: You work wonders sometimes Dagon.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: *Nods* Thank you kindly.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: So, miss Lachance, I would like you to offer us some.. cooperation.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Not the typical Omicron breed.
[LN]-John:Mayer: A valuable pilot in the Armed forces indeed. *nods*
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Weird.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Ms. Lachance
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: "Cooperation" in dooming me to some cell, Sirian?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Is it the first time seing nomads?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: That's what you call -them-?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Well, yes. But that is beside the point.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: You have enough business to do to control that cloud.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Not harrass a helpless pilot.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Have you ever heard of the Gallic Royal Navy division, Aoi?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Heard or seen?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: And you're not making it any easier either.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Non.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Hm.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Fresh from the core systems, I suppose.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Well, DeGrange. She is all yours.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: I think a stay at [REDACTED] will cheer her quite.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Oh, that's not how we treat cooperative guests now.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: What?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: *Raises an eyebrow* I do not call this cooperative.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Oh, it might change. At least we hope it changes.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Hm.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Precisely.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Well, if you so require to give her the same treatment her prince gave me.. Just say so.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: On one hand Lachance, you do get to take some time off from "the crap" as we Libertonians call it.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: *sighs* You could just shoot what's left of this ship now and be done with it. I'm not someone who knows anything you'd want
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: to know.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: That will be for the debriefing to decide, I suppose, Ms. Lachance
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: It's just a soldier. Don't think it's bound for excessive.. treatment.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Of course.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: So how do you want to do this, DeGrange?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: I got to return to the York for post-op debriefs.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Most important is for her to realise what she's doing.
[LN]-John:Mayer: I'm quite interested int the ship. Even if it is close to a wreck. *smirks*
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Burning?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: No serving the Gallic royalty.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Who probably don't know she exists.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: As they're enjoying themselves.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: The Roi is going to make you lose more than a hand for this...
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Oh. The prince already took the arm and leg.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Do you mind the same treatment?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: You standing here, before me, proves you that the Roi has no power here.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: That's because you're not even controlling what's in the system!
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Wait until they find about your precious core systems.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Are you weaponising them?!
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Then it will be thy turn to have this.. predictament.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Oh and this is your luck. I doubt that some of the locals showed mercy towards you.
[LN]-John:Mayer: At least not the way we do.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: *Raises an eyebrow* Weaponizing.. nomads? Are you drunk, my dear?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: You know, we could take you to corners where not even light or radio waves could pass through.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: And no one would ever know what happens there.
[LN]-John:Mayer: They probably delcared you missing already.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: But we would rather not.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: We are not your Roi.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Who needs to earn his status through fear.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Your "Roi" just crosses you out of the register, marking you as Killed in Action.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: *Puts back the glove in her hand*
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: We on the other hand carry true values to ear that satus through respect. Not fear.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: True values? Barbarism, underhanded tactics?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Your words are lost in this gaul?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Believe me.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: They are lied to, everyday. Brainwashed.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I've seen your people on Leeds. Carrying true "value".
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: I have seen yours. Killing children.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Quite honourful, no doubt.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: They would never kill children.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Do you want it on video, or pictures?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I wouldn't be surprised if the natives weren't using them as shields.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Children, refugees, Civilians, Soldiers, all the same target for you.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Were...
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: No, it was execution against a wall.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: It's war.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: And Gallia is the one waging it.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: There was a mother there. With her infant child in her arms.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Quite.. gruesome.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I don't believe you. I've seen Leeds.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: You have seen what your General wants you to see.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: The front lines are nothing like the cozy central city.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Open your eyes, Lachance.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Your men down there are not fighting soldiers. They executing children, grandfathers, families.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: We are the blessed ones, that we fight each other up here.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: The Roi wouldn't shoot civilians, unless they were combatants!
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Those blue things, that took your friends, and left you like this, we've been dealing with those for 23 years now.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: The Roi has been lying to you and yours for years.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: And your Roi is not making things any easier.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Yet they did. Killing children that aren't even able to hold a weapon.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Nor are those children a threat.
[LN]-John:Mayer: They were murdered.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I've seen briefings of conflicts in your "Ironworks City".
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I've seen footage of fighting.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: What does it look like?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I've seen factory workers of all sorts grab weapons from wherever they could and shoot marines in the back.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Captain Lachance.. why did you join the Royal Navy?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: If you call those civilians...
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Really? Do ask about the Lyonfields then.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Oh wait, you will not be able to, so soon.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Is fighting for freedom really wrong?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Please.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Captain, why did you join in the Royal NAvy?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I have my own reasons, I have traditions to uphold.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Traditions to uphold.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Is it, dying for your nation, or killing for your nation?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: So you were peer pressured to join the army?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Non. I didn't want any of my friends dying to you barbarians.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: And I do not want the families down in Leeds to be executed by your barbarians.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: We do not do that.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Do keep telling yourself that.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Forget it. Enough with familiarizing.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: DeGrange, I believe the Navy has the footage of the Lyonfields massacre?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Look, repeating thing.. its like losing your mind.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: And It's not like I'm damned insane.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Listen. Lachance.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: You have an interesting last name. "The chance", if I am correct.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: It actually means Luck.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: So Lachance. You're being given a chance.. or luck.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Whatever it is.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Now it is up to you to chose.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Between dying now and dying later, tortured?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: You could let me go and I would mention your actions to the Roi.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: He might be more merciful.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: *Chuckles*
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: So naive.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Why do you see yourself as someone who would be tortured?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Is that guilt?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: That's all you Sirians would do!
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Torture?
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: I know torture, Lachance.
space_explorer: the gate to manchester is bloked by nomads i lost one cargo with engine components
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: I learn it from your kind.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: DeGrange, I will go check this.. rumour.
space_explorer: now must go trough leeds see you
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: I will be right back.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I really can't afford to waste more time.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I've given you my offer.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: That being?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Release me, and I'll mention it in my reports.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Once this system is captured, I'm sure they might be more lenie- [core systems malfunction]
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Not good.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: *curses* Merde! This ship isn't going to last...
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Do you think you can make it back home with that?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: You seem stuck to me.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Coming with me under my care may sound like a better decision.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Curse you...
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I won't make it back. I'm already dead, aren't I?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: If you're seeing a green field with a lake and trees and the sun shining, yes you're in elysium and you're already dead.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: But sadly you're still in Bretonia. New London.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Rerouting what's left of the systems. Fine, you win...
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Wise choice Lachance.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Follow me.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Mayer, stay behind it.
[LN]-John:Mayer: Yes Ma'am.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: DeGrange?
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Quite effective if you ask me.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Move up.
BAF|Cdre.Kaze.Dagon: Moving ahead
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: This way.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Careful here.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: That thing back there.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: That was Curacao.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Ever heard about it?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Non.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I'm a bit busy looking at the oxygen levels!
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Hurry up then.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Hold still for a moment.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Right. Good enough.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: "Good enough"?!
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Welcome to California. You have your first picture with LA on the background.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: We'll check those later. Maybe send a postcard to the Roi.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Cause that's the only way to reach him now.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: I should've just ran when I could...
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: You wouldn't have made it.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: That's still better than being here.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Hey. Why the long face?
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Just go! The fire is eating up what's left of the ship.
[LN]-LNS-Durango: Seriously fucking lanes.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Echo team actual to Durango actual. Package is secured and awaiting extraction.
[LN]-LNS-Durango: XO: Copy that, ESRD. Delta protocol, deactivate.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: Unbelievable...
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Lachance. Stand still.
[LN]-LNS-Durango: Initating docking protocol.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Your ship is not exactly compatible with our docking protocols. Not in that state.
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: We'll have to do it manually.
MRG|Ambre.Lachance.: This is just terrible...
[LN]-LNS-Durango: In position
[LN]-ESRD|Guard: Proceed. With care.