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To: Bretonian Armed Forces Merchant Navy Headquarter Staff
From: Senior Flight Officer Charles Kemp-Smith
Good evening, Command.
This is to report on an action undertaken today in Omega-3.
Up until recently, I've been stationed, still, in Omega-48. Today, following ordered from the Admiralty, moved to Omega-3 in defence of the Ulster Base. While there, a DTR Capital vessel, of a Legate class, was called out on the comms. It was 10 clicks out and I'd ordered it to halt, but to no avail. It proceeded and I ordered accompanying assets to engage at a rough estimate of 7.5 - 8 clicks out of the Freeport's NFZ.
The Legate pushed though and combat docked on the Freeport, so the Zoner's may need to be told. Especially given that they're openly defying their jurisdiction.
Shortly after, a Hessian bomber decided they wanted a scrap, so I gave him a swift end and disabled his aspirations.
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Good evening, Command.
Seems the Corsairs are determined to continue their aimless campaign against the Ulster Annex station in Omega-3. Courtesy of the Gay Bruiser and accompanying bomber wing, we were able to deter their attack by force.. They seem to be massing frequently, but we will prevail.
Their bomber, callsign "Cataclysm" seemed to want to attempt to flee. I advised the remaining friendly units that I'd deal with him and that seemed to pique his interest. So I shown him what's what and gave him a good ol' thrashing.
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Good evening, Command.
I received a distress call for support from the CO of the HMS Gay Bruiser, the renowned Crecy class of the Primary Fleet. I was cordially requested to rendezvous with the Bruiser in Omega-3.
On arrival, there were two contacts. A Hessian Battleship, the RHB Syrtlingur, and a Coalition Gunship, the CPW Urengoy. Naturally, we engaged the enemy along with a Mister Adam Amis, of the Secondary Fleet and both contacts were neutralised. Immediately after giving the Urengoy a good ol' fashioned what for, a Corsair Cruiser, transponder "Inevitable Xin", decided to try and finish up the Crecy.
I put a halt to the Corsairs plans and finished him up and then escorted the Bruiser back to Sprague for immediate repairs at dry-dock.