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ID -------- [ Jared Nomak ]
Password -- [ ******* ]
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Yesterday was a big day. Thanks to the Adain Erylian and Stefan Mortensen, we saved The Great One from being purified.
While me and miss Vigil were near Freeport X to refill our ammo, mister Mortensen passed by. He complained about pains in his head, strong ones. We tried to help him but right away, and in the process he mentioned The Great One.
Mortensen said that he is suffering and is in big danger. I asked him to lead us to Great One as fast as he could.
We didn't have any big problems with IMG and Colonials, except for just a few rookies. Mister Mortensen led us through Tau-23 to Tau-44. Colonial defense suprised me - they placed strong platforms and had many experienced pilots near entrance in their system. We took care of them, but had to ignore platforms - pretty fat armor didn't want to get busted. Stefan led us to a big nebula in the system, then we flew above it. The Great One was there, he was indeed in pain and couldn't defend himself from Colonials.
We relinquished some Cardamine, and very soon we could see orange colored light flowing through him. Stefan said that it will do good, and then we took him out of the system.
Shortly after we arrived in 37 Stefan told us that he needed more Cardamine. Adorra and me then tried to get to Malta as soon as we could to get more of it
and hand it over. Adain protected Stefan and The Great One while they were not doing so well. Cardamine which we brought wasn't enough, we needed more. So Adorra asked me to drive here her transport full of Cardamine, which would surely help. We gave enormous amount of it to Great One and then he was much better. As we were on our way to Omicron Alpha, Adain reported red contact on his scanners. We checked the contact and it was a Colonial pilot in very heavy fighter. I've waited for Adain's orders and he ordered to hunt him down - our mission was too much important to be ruined so easily.
Soon after, the pilot got detonated on his own Sunslayer Torpedo. Afterwards we came back to Alpha to help Stefan and Adorra.
As they arrived near Malta, the connection with rest of Anunnaki was again made, the Great One felt better, so did Stefan. Great One then made us sure that he will remember of this and he is always there for us. After that, Stefan escorted Him to green nebula while rest of us landed on Malta to have some rest and repairs.
My days in space are mostly boring, but today, the Anunnaki brought me to Coronado, promising me huge things. And i found them. The Colonial Forces seem to get bigger in numbers, and i had to bring the numbers down. My first report, a Colonial Gunboat. He did not see me coming, caught him surprised.
[font=Century Gothic]He was extremely lucky today, as my old Cutlass wasn't prepared to engage the Colonial. But i gave him a deadly blow, one that he won't forget soon. I drove him away to Sabah Shipyard, with only one turret on his gunboat, and a huge gap in his hull.
My day got even better, as i was leaving for Omicron Alpha, i ran onto a indie trader, with Cryocubes on board. A valuable cargo if you ask me... Too valuable.. That's why we gave him a bigger "bill", if you know what i mean.
I went to Cali, Tau-23, landed there, took a bottle of Rakia, and went to sleep. That would be all for now.
It was alot of time since i reported... Now, let's begin
Patrol#1:
Was in Tau-23, for a little patrol, just to check on our neighbor, the IMG. Noone appeared on the scanner range, so i just moved on to Kyushu. There i found something interesting
My first "victim". Didn't demand too much, just a tax, with a "small" amount of cargo from his hold. Ship Hull Panels, valuable if you ask me.
As soon as i left the guy to go away, took a tradelane, and i found yet another victim... The "Gods" were kind that day..
Didn't ask for much, but he still refused to do what i've said... So, pwnage time came (couldn't wait). Well, as we all know, a picture says a thousand words.
I was preety much tired after a whole day working on my new project (Classified), but never mind, i just went back to Cali and fell asleep instantly.
Patrol#2:
I was off to pick up my brand new bomber, the Barghest from somewhere in Cassini (Information about the system is highly Classified). As i was moving back from Cassini to Tau-23, i caught up with a Liberty Siege Cruiser that was on it's way back to Liberty.. For me, this was mostly interesting, but i had to do this, so here it goes
Anyways, after a couple of sent messages, the pilot wasn't responding, and i thereby engaged him
In the fight, my gun cam got damaged, and it failed to record the death of the cruiser.
Anyways, me and another Raider pilot went back to Tau-29, and we encountered a pilot that wouldn't pay up the tax (it was just a million credits), but i don't care, it was he that decided to die, not me
>>Incoming Transmission to all Raiders<<
>>ID: Samarran Raiders Council<<
>>Subject: Promotion<<
By the will of Overlord Jared Nomak, from this day and forward, folowing raiders are entittled to Raider and Senior Raider ranks, due to their good work and their skills:
Ahmed Djeghri, you are being entittled to Senior Raider. You have shown great skills and co-ordination in large battles, you do know how to lead people and how to assist them in battle. You do trully deserve to be called Senior Raider.
Dominic Vaquez, you are being entittled to Raider. Your skills on the field have been proven worthy. Your reports in our Message Dump are sufficient and show us what you can really do. Do not show mercy and do not dissapoint us, keep up the good work
By the Anunnaki, blessed be Their Holy Name. >>Transmission End<<
INCOMING TRANSMISSION: LOCATION: Freeport 11, Omicron Delta. FROM: Ahmed 'Joe' Djeghri, also known as 'Satchafunkilus' or 'Satch':
Hello brothers and sisters, last raid was an awesome party in Omicron Zeta with Order and Bounty Hunters, the funny thing is that we were greatly outnumbered, but we were able to destroy 6 ships, yes 6, and with only 2 Sabres, my Eagle and a Barghest that quickly ended in ashes, luckily we were able to tractor our brother, don't worry he didn't suffer from the explosion. After our first and last loss, a long and hard fight started with a 3 vs 3 rumble, then another order ship joined, then came 2 random Bounty Hunters, but we had the time to deal with them one after the other till the end.
Well, 'nuff said, here are the proofs:
*Personal note*: those persons don't know what honnor means, unlike us, Samarrans, YEEEEAAAAHHHH !!! Joe opens a bottle of divine Rakia and drinks it in the glory of the Samarrans.
So my mission starts in Eridu. I went to Omicron Zeta to protect multiple endangered Spirits according to the intels. Despite the long way, I still got there and tried to find those Spirits for hours, no success. Looks like the intels were wrong.
It was too late, and I decided to stay overnight on the dark side of planet Murilo. I powered everything down, except the solar panels to gather energy to warm me up. There I was. Drifting with very little speed in a cold place. I really had a good sleep, those naps we're so good that it reminded me the cold cozy nights in Samarra. I also thought that I would have good dreams aswell, but I didn't.
The dream began with me falling through the Omicron Zeta system, I was flying past planet after planet. Next stop, Murilo. And then I beamed to our homeworld, Samarra. And then I see something, some man, coming straight at me. Everything became black. There was crowd noises everywhere. Then I see lights behind the man, all I could see was that he had costume, captains costume, and some light filtered down to his lower part of his face, and I could see he had white moustache. I thought this moment was miraculous, but all joy suddenly faded and I could feel how my adrenaline pumped up. I was scared and helpless. Soon the room filled with crowd sound vanished and his footsteps echoed in the room. I was sitting helpless on the floor, it was very smooth, it was concrete but barely visible. I could feel how sweaty my hands were. Now, he was in front of me, I looked up.
''Stand up my boy'' he said.
I thought he was sounding confidently and friendly. What could ever go wrong?
''Okay, okay I'm standing up'' I said.
It sounded like it really wasn't me talking. How emotionless my voice was compared to his. And as I stood up, everything felt like it went normal, I was back at Samarra, but it wasn't quite familiar. What ever happened here, nothing had survived. And I mean, nothing. I was walking with small steps, I couldn't resist to turn my back and see how the buildings were looking. Suddenly, I see that man infront of me again, now fully visible, he had an Outcast costume, white moustache and long hear, down to his ears.
''Al-Rahan'' he said.
''Oh mighty Spirits..'' I replied. Finally I could see him. But I didn't know who he was.
''You flatter me Al-Rahan''
''Who are you?''
''That would be hard to tell. Take hard long look around you Al-Rahan''
The whole scenery suddenly shaped into Outcast and Corsair ships I haven't seen before, I decided to listen instead of thinking that moment.
''The final battle between the Outcasts and the Corsairs is imminent. But it will not yet decide the fate of Human race. Just like you my friend, Barbarossa II is not what she seems. Awaken live Al-Rahan, or sleep forever''
Everything then crammed back together after his words, I was back at Samarra dead as it was before. And then I turned slightly to the right and there was hooded people with purple glowing eyes. One of them, their leader was standing in front of the mysterious body. Some energy particles formed in his hands, he raised them up. And he did what I thought he would do, he shot me, and I died, not really, I woke up.
I found my self still behind Murilo and slept 12 hours. I realized that its time to quit my job, and i went to work. I set course back to Eridu base, and after a long time, I finally closed in to the base. I was so scared that I wanted to eject my self off from this damned ship all the way from Murilo. I entered the hangar, jumped off the ship and ran to my comrades with open arms. I hugged them and I was thinking, what the hell am I doing.
I ate something quick few hours later, I wasn't very hungry and then I went to my room, my beloved room. I loved the smell of the perfume in the room. I perfumed myself before the mission. If I only knew what the name was, I stole it I had no idea.
I went to the storage depot to move some cargo and we all had fun talking, drinking and smoking all the day. I went to sleep again, and this time I prayed that my dreams would be good dreams, and that someone could answer the prayers.
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Found this guy wondering around Malta, directed him back to Tau-37... With help of my guns...
I was on my way to Planet New Tokyo, to pick up some Sake there, but, this is what i found. An Kusari Battleship standing in front of my way. Didn't want to cross him or anything, as i was alone.
I got rid of that battleship that was following me. Hurt him where it hurts the most. Escaped, but when i was passing by Narita Outpost, i noticed another station.... Malioboro..... Now who let him build there???
Wasn't going to investigate, just went to New Tokyo, where i am now, still buying that Sake...