Computer captain Bernard Fokke.
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Entry 1
Finally! After so many years of my efforts, sacrifice and effort, I was captain of the battleship Osiris! As far as I had to destroy the ships of the nomads to finally acquire this beautiful battleship is just God and I know that. Now my revenge on my family of nomads will not know mercy! Everything is already done, all the paperwork and file financial matters. It was just one more thing! Give a name for the crew of the battleship and enlist! The crew should not have these problems because I know where the nomads took the family and they are the best pilots I know. But what about the name? What about it? ... I know! My she is called The Black Sail. My little son always liked to play with models of pirate ships that sailed the seas in the XVI-XVII centuries. I remember that one day I gave one of his toys is the name of the Black Sail. I remember it as if it was today when he ran awkwardly into my room to tell me his good news. I'm a little owe my thanks to my son can stifle my little blame for his death. I do not know how it could happen that would let the nomads took me to my family! Cyrenia my beautiful wife and my 6 year old son Oliwiusz. So much for them longingly and I love them so much ... but still love them just now in my mind ... People talk about me that although I was a good man, but at the same impulsive, and (at worst) - a very stubborn and that their death is not it is my fault because I was not there when their ship was attacked. And this is wrong ... I was not there! That is why I made my The Order to protect other people from the pain I experienced as I would no more have not experienced the loss of their loved ones would never again I do not run out at those who need me while I took vengeance for my family and all of humanity by killing each nomad! Destroy all their ships and everything connected with them is! ...
Entry 2
I went in search of my crew. Obviously, the planet Omicron Minor Toledo, who recruited the crew have to admit that it is doing very well and are obedient to me but I need more experienced pilots, pilots who are just as I hate nomads ... I do not know where to look ... One of the members of my staff tells me Crete something about the planet. Hmm ... may they find there? I spent my first order! We are flying to Omicron Gamma! Under his command had 50 scientists, 267 crew members were the navigators, mechanics, doctors, cooks and others ...
I was happy with them. They were perhaps not so very experienced crew, but they were a very hardworking and quick to learn new things, which to me is full enough. During the flight to Omicron Gamma encountered on several groups of nomads are destroyed and their pilots, we took to our laboratory where scientists carry out research. I do not know what they are doing but if the nomads have suffered thanks to this I was happy. We arrived at the place! Unfortunately, we did not find many pilots how many we wanted but there were three, although it does not like me because I wanted to, I found them at the bar.
They were already drunk and just talking about how they are wrong and that they had lost their families ... and other such drunken talk ... although I must admit that for a moment and I wanted to drink with them and talk about my pain ... But no! Sobered these thoughts and suggested that they served on my ship ... raised and little pride because they were known the ace they of the best pilots, the boot when they presented the prospect of revenge the odds their pain changed his mind and proceeded are our boat ... My son and my ship Black Sail ... Later was already finding it easier to Order because one pilot who joined us a few know where it is located. At first I thought it would be like these three, and they find that at a bar where they drink to wash down without borders but his sorrow was not so. It is not every so. There were also such who were "active" pilots and the proud captain.
Entry 3
I met a closer look at these pilots which I found last night. It turns out that pilots are highly respected in the ranks of the Order and very deserving of mankind, killing several nomads and saving many people before them. Their hatred is almost as big as mine, although their story is different but I feel that I have on them and we will support your friends. I just needed to have these pilots on board, so I suggested that they work for themselves. Unfortunately, disagreed. They claimed that they are already too serious to be under someone's orders, in particular, that they were also proud owners of Battleship Osiris and had his crew. But we were all offered in any group, because of how well we work together and somehow we were marked were recognized by others as Those who cooperate with each other that we are for others to protect them, that we are for those who we that we need a family. We thought the name of our character rather long and we could not think of anything till the oldest and most experienced captain shouted ... We will call a [TOP]! Of course everyone was surprised ... [TOP]? What does it mean sir? ... Almost all at the same time we asked this question ... The response was so beautiful, so much for matching me to my promise that I made my family and to us all so wonderfully engaging all what I was doing so far flowed up to me tear when I heard The Order Protectors!
Entry 4
So I created a group in which members were
Andrew Ballard - It was the man who caused the crying and the man just announced our commander ... This is a great man of great courage.
Gurney Halleck - This pilot is unsurpassed in the exploits of his "Sekhmet" bomber on his account is not a dead vagrant. He is a man of law. Always try to obey it, and always requires not only from myself but from everyone.
Nathaniel Gator - This pilot is unique. Why? Because it can fight and it is very good but his greatest weapon is the question. Therefore, our diplomacy if it is something he needed to do the trick, if you need a lawyer he is.
Bernard Fokke - So I do. Who I am to them? I hope that someone as important as they did for me. We are a harmonious team, and not once has it shown ...
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Entry 48 (after 15 years)
So we have! We have won! Nomad Power Cell!
Probably what they told me my thanks to the scientists will be able to dominate the nomads, and even if I wanted to I could command them to kill and they do it. Hurray! This is the best message we got a very long time, finally, my revenge will reach its zenith! ... We just have to fly to Omicron Gamma hire more scientists, so I did not lose time and as soon as I gave orders to my crew chose a course on the planet Crete.
We fly, we are all excited that I somehow feel as though carelessly led us some good power which even unwittingly let that enveloped us, and lead. I do not know how but I felt a sudden desire to fly to the Omega 11 I wanted to give to my crew to change course but I noticed that the course has already been elected. A bit surprised by the fact that someone decided this without my permission but I have not bothered too much because I already knew my crew and I trust them immensely.
Suddenly, something occurred to me that something is wrong!
I argue that as a ship captain Bernard Fokke, tends to harm the system and in no way we can change the course! How did it happen that we fly straight to Omega 55 yet I would never have chosen such a course, knowing that it is a system where I find nothing but trouble. Why is nothing we can do about this?! Do I have a traitor on board who fumbled at the engines of the vessel? Or maybe it's this force, this power that we felt it could misbehavior? Maybe it was not only the power of a good sniper hiding behind the power of a good thing! " Anyhow as a result of sabotage had two choices either to leave my ship in a rescue capsule to enter the system or who cursed. No! I never leave my battleship ... it is part of my family, my son! I decided to traipse into this system and I will fight. Ignoring the requests and threatened the crew, sustained in his obstinacy, leading the ship to destruction.
Tossed a terrible blasphemy against all the forces and the regime which we have found so much how strong was my anger and hatred, until the rupture is a terrible voices in my head saying the words: "You are condemned to eternal fly without a moment's rest, without power to stand at rest or docking to the planets, which were your home. You will not have either tobacco or beer. Metallothionein will be your drink, and a hot iron, your food. You will never sleep and when to close his eyes - heavy guns will pierce your body. And that joy thy was weary pilot - will continue to oppress them. You will become an evil spirit of the system "...