SCRA Communications Centre - Printable Version

To the rabble that is the fighter corps

It seems that your problems with discipline flair every time yet another incompetent Commandant comes into office. It seems that your commander in chief either suffers a mental breakdown, stages a coup, retires due to incompetence and now fails to instill the most basic of all military qualities - discipline.

I, in my capacity as the People's Commissar, will have to once again take a special interest in this troubled branch of glorious armed forces so that their stupid adventures do not harm those you are sworn to protect. Let it be noted that I am much more harsh, so do not let any sort of failures cross my desk. I am not in the habit of demoting. Death solves all problems - no man, no problem.

TRANSMISSION TERMINATED

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Forge here.

First off, here's Tori's report. She luckily wrote it down.

"Met with Admiral Broch onboard the Social Credit. With us were Captain Bernard, Lieutenant Hoffmann, and Vance Medici. One Storm, two Odins, my Revolution, and Vance's Loki. We headed to Gamma. Didn't go so well, as most of us were destroyed. I had two Titans and an Osiris on me...

Thats it."

Anyways. I met with our new Militisya, Cordova. We launched from Gorodok to go patol the Omegas. Found a Sail near Cadiz: Jongleur|Sails and after a few words, I let Cordova break in his new Insurgent. Chased the prateorian bomber right into Cadiz. We then headed for Omega 7, but found it empty. So, we headed for Omicron Theta.

Upon entering, we discovered a strange ship tagged Rip.Rage.Rorry. Cordova began scanning. My new Odin was acting up. Had to break it in. Guncam was not working.

After talking with this Rorry, we headed to the Freeport, where things became a right powderkeg: a Reaper of Sirius, a Zoner capital, a Zoner Eagle, a Sarissa, a HAF General, and then Rorry again. The RoS mentioned soemthing about Rorry's ship coming from a place called "Gallia." After a tense few minutes, me and Cordova left.

Upon returning to Omega 5, I spotted a ship tagged david.zayas. My scanners showed me a ship who's shape I did not recognize. I diverted with Cordova and we took a look. Our scanners detected it was from the same origin as Rorry's craft. We decided to try and disable it. Unfortunatly, we were running low on fuel and we chased it around Omega 5, so we broke off and returned to Gorodok.

Cordova should have more to add when he reports.

Forge out.

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Forge here.

Yeah, well, not the best day.

Major Wolfe ordered bombers to be scrambled. I launched my Revolution and headed to our forces in Omega 41.

Why is it always capitals? They seem to pull them out of thin air. More, none of them the same as the past raids we have done. I jumped in, and immedietly I was swarmed. I released mines and tried to dodge, but I was hit from my blindside by an Osiris's Solaris guns. After losing both RHA and RF assets, Major Wolfe and the surviros fell back, with Major Wolfe downing a Gladiator that had intercepted him on the way back.

Thats it.

Forge out.

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