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The S/D Agency Files - alpha3 - 03-07-2009
...Incoming Transmission...
From: Senior Agaent Mark Williams
To: Search And Destroy Agency
Location: Freeport 2, Omega 3 System
Yesterday I tried our bomber the Vigliance. It's a very good ship and I really like that cruise disoprutor, I think I'll buy one for my bomber too. A bit later Firewall arrived to help me because I've found a 'sair gunboat near Freeport. After long talking he gave up and left Freeport and we were able to destroy his ship.
http://i499.photobucket.com/albums/rr356/a...n1054-scan7.png
http://i499.photobucket.com/albums/rr356/a...n1055-kill7.png
Later... In omega 3 I've found another 'sair, Miguel Horre. He flew with a Praetorian, but he couldn't use it very well...
http://i499.photobucket.com/albums/rr356/a...n1056-scan8.png
http://i499.photobucket.com/albums/rr356/a...n1057-kill8.png
-Mark Williams
...End of Transmission...
The S/D Agency Files - Athenian - 03-16-2009
Graves finsihed reading Williams last report. He closed the file and placed it back in the leather case.
He sipped his iced tea. The shuttle would arrive at Capetown in ten minutes.
Omega 56 was beautiful. The offices on Capetown were clean and new. The Core fleet was marshalling in the glare of the suns.
War was coming. Graves could feel it.
The Agency had been dissolved, its members had taken the oath before the Guild Council that morning.
The Strontium Dogs would probably be only a name in years to come. But those who were a part of it knew the bond they shared.
The file sits here in the archives. It's hard to believe much of it. But it all happened.
He sipped his iced tea. The shuttle would arrive at Capetown in ten minutes.
Omega 56 was beautiful. The offices on Capetown were clean and new. The Core fleet was marshalling in the glare of the suns.
War was coming. Graves could feel it.
The Agency had been dissolved, its members had taken the oath before the Guild Council that morning.
The Strontium Dogs would probably be only a name in years to come. But those who were a part of it knew the bond they shared.
The file sits here in the archives. It's hard to believe much of it. But it all happened.