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Offline Loophole
08-03-2025, 12:38 AM, (This post was last modified: 09-06-2025, 08:36 PM by Loophole.)
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Introduction

This thread serves as a dumping ground for interactions that I found particularly interesting or funny.
I don't have that many things screenshotted from my short tenure in 2024 or my older times, so most will start in 2025.

Sometimes I forget to screenshot things, so some interesting stories have been lost. I'm also sad about that. Sorry.

Disclaimer


Everyone can post here to share their thoughts (ooRP or inRP), provide feedback, send inRP messages, etc.
Just uh don't use any of what's posted here to power-game or to meta-game and stuff like that.

Also, I don't know all the lore and all the roleplays that people have made ever. I do my best to keep up with the lore and other people's RP, but please don't be upset if weird things are said or done here.

I will never post anything here to make anyone look bad. If you feel like something here is erroneous or misrepresentative of your person, your characters, or your faction, please contact me so we can sort it out.



Stories


A Nomad Cruiser ("Nightmare to Remember") scaring some Zoners away from the field in Omicron Delta (May 26, 834 A.S.)

Context
"Nightmare to Remember" is my Nomad capital ship belonging to the non-Vagrant Mindshare. Not much to say about this one. It's short and sweet and I felt like the other players were good sports about it. What followed was a really prolonged cap battle that I ran away from because I was bad at caps (still am).

Click: https://imgur.com/a/Uzfq2oc



BIS Phalanx Red sweet-talking the RPA into letting the BAF HMS Derby cruise away from Dublin (July 28, 834 A.S.)

Context
An intelligence agent who enjoys his job a little too much and has a knack of getting in people's heads. For what he lacks in fighting prowess, he compensates in negotiation... As long as it benefits Bretonia or himself, of course.
"Phalanx Red" is merely a code-name. Not even I know the pilot's name. It's classified, or whatever. Maybe next time.

On that day, the capital ship HMS Derby got itself into a bit of trouble and roused a mob of RPA ships in Dublin that would've quickly overwhelmed it. With no backup, the situation had to be defused quickly to save the lives of the Bretonian servicemen.

I've shared this interaction before with others in private, but I never published it until now. It was short, but I really liked this RP.

Click: https://imgur.com/a/yo2DE5v

BIS is a lot of fun if you want to be cheeky in the face of incredible danger and still come out on top (or fail disastrously and get pewed). Please play BIS.



"Nightmare to Remember" accidentally interfacing with a Vagrant thrall (August 2nd, 835 A.S.)

Context
The Nomad was going to mess with a MFE ship in Omicron Delta for the lulz, but the pilot ended up turning the tables on it by revealing her enthrallment to the Vagrant Mindshare. It got really frazzled and distraught as a result. Since the thrall's ship was too close to Freeport 11, the Nomad didn't engage and kept a distance, eventually retreating.

I'm not very knowledgeable about the Nomad/Vagrant split idea (nor is my nomspeak stellar) yet so I also got a bit frazzled IRL. I apologise if my Nomad sounds out of character. I still think it was neat enough to share.

Click: https://imgur.com/a/Ni6FRad


Moving forward


For the next stories, I'm going to make better screenshots so that they're a bit more visually interesting than glorified log dumps.

I'm particularly interested in continuing to make fun stories with my Nomads, Mollys, Phalanx Red, and my new Maquis character whose personality I'm still figuring out.

I hope I can convey a positive roleplaying experience for everybody involved, as well as sharing more fun stories of course.

go play the game (sun)
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Offline Loophole
08-07-2025, 11:31 PM, (This post was last modified: 09-06-2025, 08:35 PM by Loophole.)
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This week, some wacky things happened

Stories


"Off-duty" LPI officers don't even bother stopping an inebriated Rogue commander (August 4th, 835 A.S.)

[Image: FsG9SkD.png]

Context
"I Bite Hard" is my Rogue Destroyer, commandeered by somebody particularly susceptible to getting swept away in stupid plans, supported by a similarly silly crew of a dozen or so. While terrorizing the Libertonian population in a drunken rampage around New York, a group of fighter ships - apparently from Liberty Police - intercept the cruiser and... Well, see for yourself. This one is quite short.

Chat log:
[+]Spoiler
[04.08.2025 23:01:32] I.Bite.Hard: OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
[04.08.2025 23:01:33] I.Bite.Hard: *hic*
[04.08.2025 23:01:45] I.Bite.Hard: Is that the cops??
[04.08.2025 23:01:50] I.Bite.Hard: Heeeeeeeey!
[04.08.2025 23:02:01] Troublemaker: Hello sir
[04.08.2025 23:02:06] farsick: Everything in order?
[04.08.2025 23:02:10] I.Bite.Hard: Uhhh
[04.08.2025 23:02:13] I.Bite.Hard: Yes! Indeed!
[04.08.2025 23:02:18] Troublemaker: We are off duty
[04.08.2025 23:02:24] I.Bite.Hard: Very good skies! I just came from *hic* Brittany with a Boron shipment!
[04.08.2025 23:02:26] I.Bite.Hard: Don't mind us!
[04.08.2025 23:02:32] Troublemaker: Move along
[04.08.2025 23:02:40] I.Bite.Hard: Yeah! Yes. Of course!
[04.08.2025 23:02:49] I.Bite.Hard: [You can hear boastful laughter from the other side.]


"Nightmare to Remember" spooks a Corsair and a Research vessel (August 7th, 835 A.S.)

[Image: GLJB83A.png]

Context
Next to the Omicron Psi jump hole, a couple of Zoners were conversing with a Corsair, and were rudely interrupted by a Nomad cruiser who really didn't want them there. They barely escaped with their lives.

Chat log:
[+]Spoiler
"Nightmare To Remember" approaches with an active cloak.

[07.08.2025 22:38:00] [Research]-Nostradamus: Appreciate you, Corsair.
[07.08.2025 22:38:08] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... [Droning of the abyss.] ... ***
[07.08.2025 22:38:20] [Research]-Nostradamus: LV: Agree--
[07.08.2025 22:38:39] [Research]-Nostradamus: LV: ... Did you hear something?
[07.08.2025 22:38:50] NickC: So if you need anything else let me know.
[07.08.2025 22:39:03] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "our" ... -voids- ... ***
[07.08.2025 22:39:29] NickC: It tought it was a rock fragment.
[07.08.2025 22:39:45] [Research]-Nostradamus: Dr. Lauren Vaughn: ... Is that coming from the relics, or ...
[07.08.2025 22:39:50] NickC: I hear now som squicking.
[07.08.2025 22:40:15] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... [A current, muffled by the void. A presence swims around you.] ... ***
[07.08.2025 22:40:31] NickC: I think it is from comm relley, on low freuqvency
[07.08.2025 22:41:12] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... [The veil lifts.] ... ***

[07.08.2025 22:41:13] Cloaking device off

[07.08.2025 22:41:25] [Research]-Nostradamus: Dr.LV: Professor Kael Rourke, do you hear--
[07.08.2025 22:41:27] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... -husks- ... -intruders- ... our (!) -voids- ... ***
[07.08.2025 22:41:44] [Research]-Nostradamus: Brax Callahan: We have contact. Nomad.
[07.08.2025 22:42:12] [Research]-Nostradamus: Brax Callahan: Weapon systems coming online. Weapons locked on.
[07.08.2025 22:42:13] NickC: That is Nomad all right.
[07.08.2025 22:42:31] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... (concern) ... ***
[07.08.2025 22:42:39] [Research]-Nostradamus: LV: Wait until it does something. Observe for now. Professor Rourke, take notes.
[07.08.2025 22:42:53] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... (Unyielding Rage) - [An angry mob cursing you.] ... ***
[07.08.2025 22:43:01] [Research]-Nostradamus: KR: On it...

At this point, "Nightmare To Remember" starts firing its shieldbusting weapons on the research vessel.

[07.08.2025 22:43:02] NickC: Captain, he just circuling around us on distance about a 1,5 k.
[07.08.2025 22:43:17] [Research]-Nostradamus: Brax: We're taking hits! Returning fire!
[07.08.2025 22:43:23] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... (Great Amusement) - [A crowd cheering with laughter.] ... ***
[07.08.2025 22:43:49] NickC: its a cruiser, run...
[07.08.2025 22:44:05] Preparing to cloak...
[07.08.2025 22:44:15] [Research]-Nostradamus: LV: Leaving. Good luck, Corsair.
[07.08.2025 22:44:18] [Research]-Nostradamus: Fly safe.
[07.08.2025 22:44:21] Cloaking device on
[07.08.2025 22:44:41] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... [The veil surrounds the light once more.] ... ***

Contact is lost.

go play the game (sun)
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Offline Loophole
09-06-2025, 08:35 PM, (This post was last modified: 09-06-2025, 08:37 PM by Loophole.)
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I'm back. Here are a few tidbits before we get to the good stuff.

Code:
[09.08.2025 22:35:30] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... [Droning of the abyss.] ... ***
[09.08.2025 22:35:59] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... (...) ... ***
[09.08.2025 22:36:01] Branston_Quigley: belching of the belly

[Image: WDUhgAv.png]
I have been utterly demolished.

[Image: CjGoKXt.png]
I can't believe I've unironically said "Warmth" and you will never see me do that again.

Unrelated, but this would've fragged me if we were on an earlier version of Discovery:

[+]Spoiler
[Image: 4SgxEEv.png]
Notice the trade lane (2500 spd), the Starflea, and the Bison dangerously close to my exhaust port. Also, Kissimmee is a city in Florida, apparently.
Moving on.



Stories


Fighting the Phoenix (August 19th, 835 A.S.)

[Image: QaMl70L.png]
A shark in the clouds prowling.

Context
In Omicron Delta at approximately 17:10 SMT, Nightmare to Remember started to stalk the Phoenix mining vessel "Skapto", waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. As luck would have it, two Q-Ships arrived to its aid. The Nomad was almost toying with them under its cloak, as if playing hide and seek. Perhaps all this caused a stir in the system, maybe the tides of fortune had other plans - regardless of what it could've been, soon afterwards, the Phoenix were in for a world of trouble.

Chat log
[+]Spoiler
Nightmare to Remember and Skapto (a Phoenix Hegemon) are in the Iridium Ore field. The Nomad is cloaked, while the miner is just finishing up.

[19.08.2025 17:10:28] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... [Droning of the abyss.] ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:10:37] (\^/)Skapto: D: Hu?
[19.08.2025 17:11:04] Nightmare.to.Remember: [Feeling of being watched.]
[19.08.2025 17:11:30] (\^/)Skapto: D: That's weird
[19.08.2025 17:11:46] (\^/)Skapto: D: Those field are unervering as lately
[19.08.2025 17:11:53] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... -husks- ... -intruders- ... our (!) -voids- ... ***

Skapto starts to move away from the field.

[19.08.2025 17:12:31] Cloaking device off
[19.08.2025 17:12:35] Nightmare.to.Remember: [The veil lifts.]

[19.08.2025 17:12:50] (\^/)Skapto: D: Ah
[19.08.2025 17:13:02] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "intruders" ... "intruders" ... "intruders" ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:13:17] (\^/)Skapto: D: Will that end in a fight again
[19.08.2025 17:13:37] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... (Amusement) ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:14:16] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "darklings" ... "stealing" ... "ours" ... (?) ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:15:08] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... (Amusement) ... ***

Nightmare to Remember continues to play with the ship. Meanwhile, the miner reaches one of Phoenix's bases, although their mission is not yet finished.

[19.08.2025 17:15:11] Preparing to cloak...
[19.08.2025 17:15:25] (\^/)Skapto: D: safety reached
[19.08.2025 17:15:26] Cloaking device on

A Phoenix Cruiser, the "Apollos Fist's", shows up, just as the Nomad engages its cloak.

[19.08.2025 17:15:29] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: That is one heck of a Sight.
[19.08.2025 17:15:34] Nightmare.to.Remember: [The veil obscures the Nomad once more.]
[19.08.2025 17:15:37] 2025-08-19 16:15:37 SMT Traffic control alert: (\^/)Skapto has docked
[19.08.2025 17:15:58] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: What the Hell was that Skapto ?
[19.08.2025 17:16:04] (\^/)Skapto: D: Nomad cruiser
[19.08.2025 17:16:35] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Ah well Guess I should stick around.
[19.08.2025 17:16:41] (\^/)Skapto: D: Our 'speed' somewhat was enough to keep him away
[19.08.2025 17:16:52] (\^/)Skapto: D: That or our weaponery
[19.08.2025 17:17:04] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Both is Welcome.

The miner heads to the field once again, with the cloaked Nomad in tow, seemingly mocking them.

[19.08.2025 17:17:35] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... [Droning of the abyss.] ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:18:08] (\^/)Skapto: D: They are more and more daring nowadays
[19.08.2025 17:18:41] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: I am Pretty sure that I am gonna end up with a Headache.
[19.08.2025 17:19:05] (\^/)Skapto: D: Corsair or nomad pick your headache of the day
[19.08.2025 17:19:19] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Im gonna be Honest Definetly Nomads.
[19.08.2025 17:20:16] (\^/)Skapto: D: Initiating mining system

The Apollos Fist's starts to look for Nightmare to Remember. As if it's playing hide and seek, the alien mocks the humans on their attempts at decloaking the ship.

[19.08.2025 17:21:02] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "Close" ... "Close" ... [Chuckle] ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:21:27] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: That laughter... I know that Laughter Eyyy Stop it....
[19.08.2025 17:21:29] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "Find" ... "ours" ... (?) ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:21:59] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: What? You wan't me to search for you ? Are you Lost ? Do you need Help ?
[19.08.2025 17:22:25] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... (Amusement) ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:22:43] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "Ours" - "require" - ... no-"assistance" ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:23:13] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "Darklings" ... "intruders" ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:23:23] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Then why did you... (He looks into the Vastness of Delta)
[19.08.2025 17:23:36] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: What do you wan't ?
[19.08.2025 17:24:05] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "Disband" ... from-these-"oceans" ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:24:54] (\^/)Skapto: D: This load is done. Stay sharp
[19.08.2025 17:25:08] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: I am Sorry You Cheeky Lifeform... But we will Return... It's our Job you know.
[19.08.2025 17:25:09] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "Oceans" ... not-"yours" ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:26:18] (\^/)Skapto: D: I'll load some soap bar shells, this one seems filthy
[19.08.2025 17:27:07] (\^/)Skapto: D: They never wash their god damn tentacles. It take ages to clean those squids marks

Eventually one of the ship bumps into the Nomad's cloak, revealing it.

[19.08.2025 17:27:30] Cloaking device off
[19.08.2025 17:27:37] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... (Great Amusement) - [A crowd cheering with laughter.] ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:27:41] Preparing to cloak...
[19.08.2025 17:27:47] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Thank you Thank you I know I am funny.
[19.08.2025 17:27:56] Cloaking device on

A Wild Bomber interfaces with Nightmare to Remember, bolstering its forces.

[19.08.2025 17:29:14] Nightmare.to.Remember: [A chill wind. Something changed.]

[19.08.2025 17:29:24] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: I feel Cold....

Another Phoenix ship eventually joined, and they start using circle formations to try to unveil the Nomad like before.

[19.08.2025 17:30:56] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "Hahaha" ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:31:10] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "Husks" ... -dancing- ... (?) ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:31:11] (\^/)Skapto: D: Okey, loading the soap bar just in case

More Nomad ships are on their way.

[19.08.2025 17:31:47] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Hmm? Wan't me too make you some Food ? ( I am not talking about Calamari)
[19.08.2025 17:32:22] (\^/)Skapto: D: Something egregious is afoot
[19.08.2025 17:32:35] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Are you sure ?
[19.08.2025 17:33:08] (\^/)Skapto: D: Yeah I can smell filthy tentacles miles away. Put I can't pinpoint it
[19.08.2025 17:33:45] (\^/)Skapto: D: Resuming mining operation after a nice hand wash
[19.08.2025 17:34:07] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Well better get the Wok out.
[19.08.2025 17:35:51] (\^/)Coeus: ?: Pretty sure I wouldn't look back at you.
[19.08.2025 17:36:02] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Ah you scared me I thought I was Imagining those Voices again....
[19.08.2025 17:36:37] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: You really gave me the Jeeps...

More Nomad ships are starting to arrive.

[19.08.2025 17:36:39] Nightmare.to.Remember: [A voice, a laughter, and the blinding light.]
[19.08.2025 17:37:37] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... [A chuckle.] ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:37:43] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Now Really ?

The Vedrfolnir gets decloaked.

[19.08.2025 17:37:44] Wilde.Vedrfolnir: Well done! You found me.
[19.08.2025 17:38:06] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Well this will be Fun Skapto hold out...
[19.08.2025 17:38:15] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Im calling the fleet.
[19.08.2025 17:38:31] Wilde.Vedrfolnir: Take the fat one first.
[19.08.2025 17:38:46] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... (Paralyzing Terror) - [Orchestra of shrieking banshees.] ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:38:57] Wilde.Vedrfolnir: Don't ever think you're going to get away, Zoner!

The situation is becoming untenable. The Nomads start to open fire.

[19.08.2025 17:39:02] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Pah.
[19.08.2025 17:39:07] (\^/)Apollos.Fist's: CO: Are you sure ?
[19.08.2025 17:39:08] Nightmare.to.Remember: *** ... "intruders" ... (!) ... "feel" ..."our" -wrath- (!) ... ***
[19.08.2025 17:39:21] (\^/)Skapto: D: One more and you take the soap in the dace

The Kaapvaal arrives.

[19.08.2025 17:39:50] {K~WS-Kaapvaal: RO: I can sense that these Zoners put themselves in serious troubles, once again. Is Kaapvaal assistance required?
[19.08.2025 17:41:27] {K~WS-Kaapvaal: RO: You are foolish to think you stand a chance, Zoners. Or maybe one should find another name for you now.
[19.08.2025 17:41:38] (\^/)Coeus: ?: Wouldn't think twice if I were you.
[19.08.2025 17:41:54] Wilde.Vedrfolnir: Think twice? Why think even once?

The U-96 arrives.

[19.08.2025 17:42:21] Wilde.U-96: U-96 here, we have a reliable visual on a group of dissidents.
[19.08.2025 17:42:23] Wilde.U-96: Safeties off.
[19.08.2025 17:42:27] {K~WS-Kaapvaal: RO: You are surrounded now. Spare yourself the effort and let the Void finishes what must be done.
[19.08.2025 17:42:54] (\^/)Coeus: ?: Opening fire.
[19.08.2025 17:44:26] {K~WS-Kaapvaal: RO: You are struggling against only one of ours. How pathetic.
[19.08.2025 17:45:01] {K~WS-Kaapvaal: RO: Let's have some fireworks too. The Kaapvaal will only provide limited assistance.
[19.08.2025 17:45:18] {K~WS-Kaapvaal: RO: Load the batteries, provide a distraction.
[19.08.2025 17:46:01] {K~WS-Kaapvaal: RO: Target within range. Let's have the purge now.

The log ends here. This incident is still being investigated.


Coal Canary (August 30th, 835 A.S.)

[Image: Ofr56ox.png]
Imminent danger.

Context
On August 30th, 835 A.S., an unusual amount of intrepid explorers sought refuge in Planet Gran Canaria, carrying unusual alien items in their cargo holds. Canary Gamma Seven was one of the Zoners assigned to assist the incoming ships. Then, Revenant arrived.

Chat log
[+]Spoiler
Several clicks away from Planet Gran Canaria, the Canary Gamma 7 was in space to respond to emergencies. Meanwhile, Revenant arrived.

[30.08.2025 16:28:11] Canary.Gamma.7: This is Canary Gamma 7. Greetings, Revenant.
[30.08.2025 16:28:15] A/)-Revenant: Hailing.

QQgaucho arrives, carrying a strange artifact.

[30.08.2025 16:28:58] A/)-Revenant: What the hell is that?
[30.08.2025 16:29:06] QQgaucho: What?
[30.08.2025 16:29:09] A/)-Revenant: Pilot, what is that artifact?
[30.08.2025 16:29:15] QQgaucho: Dont know
[30.08.2025 16:29:21] A/)-Revenant: Would you like a lot of money for it?
[30.08.2025 16:29:27] A/)-Revenant: I can give you ten million credits...
[30.08.2025 16:29:32] QQgaucho: I cant reach it now
[30.08.2025 16:29:41] A/)-Revenant: I guess I'll take it off you then.
[30.08.2025 16:29:48] A/)-Revenant: Better reconsider my offer.
[30.08.2025 16:29:59] A/)-Revenant: Not going to take it?

Revenant opens fire on the QQgaucho.

[30.08.2025 16:30:06] Canary.Gamma.7: What's going on, here?
[30.08.2025 16:30:16] QQgaucho died to A/)-Revenant(100%)
[30.08.2025 16:30:36] A/)-Revenant: That's a shame.

The ship dropped that strange artifact, and Canary can't make sense of it. Meanwhile, another Zoner patrol rescued the pilot.

[30.08.2025 16:30:37] Canary.Gamma.7: I'm getting some very weird readings out of that.
[30.08.2025 16:30:38] A/)-Revenant: He was a wild pilot.
[30.08.2025 16:30:42] A/)-Revenant: Whoops.
[30.08.2025 16:30:50] Canary.Gamma.7: ...
[30.08.2025 16:31:35] Canary.Gamma.7: Revenant, there have been some strange reports for the last few hours.
[30.08.2025 16:31:42] Canary.Gamma.7: I would appreciate if you stayed out of trouble.
[30.08.2025 16:31:46] A/)-Revenant: Hm.
[30.08.2025 16:31:53] A/)-Revenant: I'll do so. What was so strange however?
[30.08.2025 16:32:15] Canary.Gamma.7: That'll be all, Revenant.
[30.08.2025 16:32:41] Canary.Gamma.7: I know better than to get in the Technocracy's way.
[30.08.2025 16:32:45] Canary.Gamma.7: Would just prefer if we kept it civil.

Edgar Allan Joe arrives.

[30.08.2025 16:33:47] A/)-Revenant: Salutations.
[30.08.2025 16:34:01] Edgar.Allan.Joe: Greetings.
[30.08.2025 16:34:02] Edgar.Allan.Joe: What a ride.
[30.08.2025 16:34:20] A/)-Revenant: So, what was this about 'weird activity' then?
[30.08.2025 16:34:26] A/)-Revenant: I'm here to catch up with some allies.
[30.08.2025 16:34:37] Canary.Gamma.7: So what'd you shoot that Freelancer for?
[30.08.2025 16:34:47] Canary.Gamma.7: That ship was unarmed.
[30.08.2025 16:34:51] A/)-Revenant: He had something that would have gotten people killed.
[30.08.2025 16:35:01] A/)-Revenant: I offered to pay ten millioncredits to relinquish it off him.
[30.08.2025 16:35:04] A/)-Revenant: But, you know...
[30.08.2025 16:35:06] A/)-Revenant: He was refusing.
[30.08.2025 16:35:20] A/)-Revenant: I can't believe the astounding arrogance of some pilots.
[30.08.2025 16:35:25] Canary.Gamma.7: ... You wanted to confiscate some doomsday device on the tune of 10 million credits?
[30.08.2025 16:35:36] A/)-Revenant: Oh yes. I call it compensation.
[30.08.2025 16:35:40] Canary.Gamma.7: -Supposed- doomsday device, even.
[30.08.2025 16:35:52] A/)-Revenant: See, either I forcefully remove it, or he cooperates and I give him the ten million good-boy points.
[30.08.2025 16:36:13] A/)-Revenant: It absolutely was a doomsday device, looking at the brief readings.
[30.08.2025 16:36:31] Canary.Gamma.7: What kind of readings were you even getting out of that thing? I couldn't tell what it was.
[30.08.2025 16:36:52] A/)-Revenant: I couldn't get an indepth one, but it was a hyperactive artifact.
[30.08.2025 16:37:01] Canary.Gamma.7: A what?
[30.08.2025 16:37:17] A/)-Revenant: It's an alien artifact that was brimming with energy.
[30.08.2025 16:37:48] Canary.Gamma.7: It sounded like an unruly child when you said "hyperactive".
[30.08.2025 16:38:37] A/)-Revenant: Well - a blast recently went off, made some devices and tools that were otherwise inert, become more 'energised'
[30.08.2025 16:39:08] Canary.Gamma.7: ... That all sounds way out of our league, Revenant.
[30.08.2025 16:39:20] A/)-Revenant: Heard about Hamburg?
[30.08.2025 16:39:25] Canary.Gamma.7: Nope.
[30.08.2025 16:39:32] A/)-Revenant: Ah, well, that bomb was a result of an active artifact.
[30.08.2025 16:39:56] Canary.Gamma.7: When did that happen?
[30.08.2025 16:40:05] A/)-Revenant: Must have been a year or two ago.
[30.08.2025 16:40:26] Canary.Gamma.7: I must admit I haven't been keeping up with the news. Been too busy.
[30.08.2025 16:40:48] A/)-Revenant: I cannot blame you, too much is going on.
[30.08.2025 16:41:15] A/)-Revenant: Hard to keep track of it all.
[30.08.2025 16:41:31] Canary.Gamma.7: ... So you mean to say that these "hyperactive artifacts" could blow up in Gran Canaria.
[30.08.2025 16:41:39] A/)-Revenant: Yes, at least that one.
[30.08.2025 16:41:49] A/)-Revenant: It was triggered by one of the 'blackout' pulses.
[30.08.2025 16:41:57] A/)-Revenant: Another disruptive pulse occurred recently.
[30.08.2025 16:42:26] Canary.Gamma.7: Fine. I believe you.
[30.08.2025 16:42:29] Canary.Gamma.7: Just.
[30.08.2025 16:42:32] Canary.Gamma.7: Two things.
[30.08.2025 16:42:39] Canary.Gamma.7: One, do your thing well away from the planet.
[30.08.2025 16:42:47] A/)-Revenant: I'd rather... well... people don't mindlessly slam their head into bringing into the colony like that.
[30.08.2025 16:42:49] Canary.Gamma.7: At the very least it won't upset other patrols.
[30.08.2025 16:42:53] A/)-Revenant: Mm.
[30.08.2025 16:43:07] Canary.Gamma.7: Second, spare the escape pods and let us do our work to get any more stragglers to safety.
[30.08.2025 16:43:10] A/)-Revenant: I'll bare that in mind, I apologise, but it was a moment of panic, he was very close to docking.
[30.08.2025 16:43:13] A/)-Revenant: Oh, the pods are still there.
[30.08.2025 16:43:19] A/)-Revenant: Unless the other patrol picked it up...
[30.08.2025 16:43:24] Canary.Gamma.7: Checking.
[30.08.2025 16:43:33] Canary.Gamma.7: ... ... ...
[30.08.2025 16:43:37] Canary.Gamma.7: Everything seems to be OK.
[30.08.2025 16:43:40] A/)-Revenant: Think that patrol got them.
[30.08.2025 16:43:46] A/)-Revenant: Either way, duly noted.
[30.08.2025 16:43:51] Canary.Gamma.7: Thanks.
[30.08.2025 16:43:57] A/)-Revenant: I'll have to figure out where they came from.
[30.08.2025 16:44:22] Canary.Gamma.7: If you can survive the war zone that's Omega-5, that's a good place to start..

Alan Walcott arrives. Meanwhile, Revenant did do well on Canary's request to keep their operations away from Gran Canaria, moving 15 clicks away from the planet.

[30.08.2025 16:44:51] Canary.Gamma.7: Greetings, Freelancer.
[30.08.2025 16:44:57] Alan.Walcott: Good day there
[30.08.2025 16:45:04] Canary.Gamma.7: Be advised.
[30.08.2025 16:45:16] Canary.Gamma.7: There are Auxesian patrols roaming the vicinity. We cannot guarantee your safety.

Canary eavesdrops on Revenant questioning another explorer, Dromedary of Fire.

[30.08.2025 16:45:19] A/)-Revenant: QQ-Gaucho
[30.08.2025 16:45:20] A/)-Revenant: Or so?
[30.08.2025 16:45:23] A/)-Revenant: Do you know where he came from?
[30.08.2025 16:45:32] Dromedary.of.Fire: No, I didn't see him
[30.08.2025 16:45:35] A/)-Revenant: Ah. Well.
[30.08.2025 16:45:37] A/)-Revenant: No matter.
[30.08.2025 16:46:00] A/)-Revenant: Thank you anyway.
[30.08.2025 16:46:07] A/)-Revenant: Nice little disco ball in your hold, by the way.
[30.08.2025 16:46:08] A/)-Revenant: Very classy.
[30.08.2025 16:46:15] Dromedary.of.Fire: Thanks
[30.08.2025 16:46:18] Canary.Gamma.7: Canary G7, we're done here. Mooring with Sao Jorge for maintenance.
[30.08.2025 16:46:20] A/)-Revenant: Didn't know rave ships still exist.

The logs end here. They were most likely burned, never to be read or heard again.


Jerry walks into a bar... (August 31st, 835 A.S.)

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Hook.

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Line.

Context
Phalanx Red "stumbled upon" the Gaelic Wyvern Inn in Coronado and decided to establish himself. Later, he escorted them to Planet Cambridge, where they felt much more at home - although the BIS pilot was much more comfortable than they were.

Note: Phalanx Red is not Jerry.

Chat log
[+]Spoiler
The Inn, Ozei Ruousha and Hans Von Goeben were next to Barrier Gate Station. BIS Phalanx Red arrived shortly after.

[31.08.2025 00:46:20] Phalanx.Red: (clicking sounds)
[31.08.2025 00:46:29] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Greetins
[31.08.2025 00:46:40] Phalanx.Red: (beep)
[31.08.2025 00:46:44] Phalanx.Red: Ah, excuse me! Hello!
[31.08.2025 00:46:53] Phalanx.Red: Sorry for the noise - if you heard any - you know how it is these days.
[31.08.2025 00:47:03] Phalanx.Red: Spot me a drink, would you?
[31.08.2025 00:47:26] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Aye, indeed. What can we get ye
[31.08.2025 00:48:07] Phalanx.Red: Hmmmm....
[31.08.2025 00:48:18] Phalanx.Red: Pass me a whiskey on the rocks if you could.

Phalanx scans their cargo hold.

[31.08.2025 00:48:30] Phalanx.Red: I must say. Your collection is impressive.
[31.08.2025 00:48:34] [MFE]-Hans.von.Goeben: Oh, that poor whiskey...
[31.08.2025 00:48:47] Phalanx.Red: Please. I'll treat 'er nicely.
[31.08.2025 00:49:04] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Indeed. Would ye like the Irish or the Trevarthian Apple whiskey?
[31.08.2025 00:49:18] Phalanx.Red: Surprise me.
[31.08.2025 00:49:29] [MFE]-Hans.von.Goeben: ?[stares at the comm panel for a moment]
[31.08.2025 00:49:48] [MFE]-Hans.von.Goeben: Ah, fff...sorry, folks, but an emergency deployment to Gran Canaria just came in.
[31.08.2025 00:50:04] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Ye got it. {Kayla moved to the bar and pours a shot of Trevarthian Apple Whisky over ice.}
[31.08.2025 00:50:04] Phalanx.Red: Doctor Goeben, was it?
[31.08.2025 00:50:10] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Ye stay safe Doc.
[31.08.2025 00:50:11] [MFE]-Hans.von.Goeben: Indeed.
[31.08.2025 00:50:16] Phalanx.Red: Have a safe flight.
[31.08.2025 00:50:39] [MFE]-Hans.von.Goeben: Thank you! But, can I do anything for you lovely people before I depart?
[31.08.2025 00:50:49] [MFE]-Hans.von.Goeben: This looks like a long trip and operation there.
[31.08.2025 00:50:58] Phalanx.Red: (Phalanx waits for the innkeepers' answer.)
[31.08.2025 00:51:01] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: We are fine thankee. Safe journey tae ys.
[31.08.2025 00:51:40] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [Kayla seals the drink and moves to the grouse herself this time.]
[31.08.2025 00:52:20] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: One whiskey on tha rocks. [She moves to deliver said alcohol.]
[31.08.2025 00:52:25] [MFE]-Hans.von.Goeben: Right-o. And you, pilot?
[31.08.2025 00:52:31] Phalanx.Red: (Phalanx approaches for the transfer.)
[31.08.2025 00:52:48] Phalanx.Red: I'm good here, doctor. Thank you.
[31.08.2025 00:53:07] [MFE]-Hans.von.Goeben: Always nice to hear that. Right then, gotta blast.
[31.08.2025 00:53:16] [MFE]-Hans.von.Goeben: Stay safe and healthy, you all!
[31.08.2025 00:53:17] Phalanx.Red: Don't hesitate on letting us know if you get entangled with some Corsairs on the way, though.
[31.08.2025 00:53:19] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Be safe, doctor!
[31.08.2025 00:53:25] [MFE]-Hans.von.Goeben: Will do!
[31.08.2025 00:54:06] Phalanx.Red: [Under his breath] These Med Forces always give me the creeps...
[31.08.2025 00:54:16] Phalanx.Red: [Normal] You think I scared him? I hope I didn't. That would break my heart.
[31.08.2025 00:54:38] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei suddenly comes up over the comms] *Sincerest* apologies, as I had to step away from comms for a bit!
[31.08.2025 00:54:48] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: I believe we have a whiskey on the rocks for you?
[31.08.2025 00:55:00] Phalanx.Red: No worries. That's right - how much do I owe you?
[31.08.2025 00:55:19] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Well, our pricing uses the Honor System - Pay what you can afford to spare, and think is fair~!
[31.08.2025 00:55:28] Phalanx.Red: You don't say.
[31.08.2025 00:55:42] Phalanx.Red: Check your comms.

Phalanx Red wires the Inn 50.000 credits and a box of cigars.

[31.08.2025 00:57:05] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Oh-- Thank you *very* kindly for your generosity!
[31.08.2025 00:57:10] Phalanx.Red: Hmm. I have a feeling this will hit the spot nicely.
[31.08.2025 00:58:03] Phalanx.Red: You're welcome. I hope you enjoy the cigars too.
[31.08.2025 00:58:28] Phalanx.Red: Have you been posted on Barrier Gate for long? I've heard there was trouble recently.
[31.08.2025 00:58:33] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: I uh, admittedly do *not* smoke myself, but I will *certainly* see if anyone on the crew wants this!
[31.08.2025 00:58:56] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: The Inn *itself* has been *stuck* here for.. Close to a week?
[31.08.2025 00:58:58] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [Kayla rolled her eyes. Trouble is an understatement]
[31.08.2025 00:59:15] Phalanx.Red: Stuck for a week...? Really?
[31.08.2025 00:59:40] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Aye! Have you not heard the news? One of the moons near Salina sent out a *HUGE* Electro-Pulse Wave!
[31.08.2025 00:59:58] Phalanx.Red: And you were caught in the blast wave. That sounds horrifying.
[31.08.2025 01:00:08] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: It-- It honestly was.
[31.08.2025 01:00:12] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Trust me, lad... it was
[31.08.2025 01:00:34] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: We were *lucky,* as we were near Oraibi when it went off.
[31.08.2025 01:01:02] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: So, being on the far-side of the giant, we avoided being *completely annihilated* by being so close!
[31.08.2025 01:02:17] Phalanx.Red: Well, you're here now, that's what matters.
[31.08.2025 01:02:17] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Thankfully, our back-up power generators kicked in, so we were able to maintain life support and a few other things.
[31.08.2025 01:02:26] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: *That* part!
[31.08.2025 01:02:33] Phalanx.Red: Hm?
[31.08.2025 01:02:39] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Had to be the *longest* two days of my *life!*
[31.08.2025 01:03:02] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Then, out of nowhere... A *whole SQUADRON* of Order ships show up.
[31.08.2025 01:03:06] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Then an IMG scout..
[31.08.2025 01:03:11] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: And then some Technocrats.
[31.08.2025 01:03:19] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: And a couple of Junkers!
[31.08.2025 01:03:29] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: I swear, it felt like half the *sector* showed up to help!
[31.08.2025 01:03:32] Phalanx.Red: ... Sounds like one hell of a party.
[31.08.2025 01:03:43] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: It was one heck of a *mess,* eventually!
[31.08.2025 01:04:05] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: A few rogues showed up; one of them picked a fight with a Task Force Prometheus ship.
[31.08.2025 01:04:19] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Chaos is what it was
[31.08.2025 01:04:32] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Then a couple of Liberty Security vessels showed up, jumped the nearby Osiris, and all *hell* blew loose!
[31.08.2025 01:05:03] Phalanx.Red: (Moderately audible sipping.)
[31.08.2025 01:05:44] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [The whiskey had notes of apple, with an undertone of oak!]
[31.08.2025 01:05:55] Phalanx.Red: Kind of strange to see Liberty getting involved. They've got their own troubles brewing up elsewhere.
[31.08.2025 01:06:02] Phalanx.Red: Then again, they seem to have their tentacles everywhere.
[31.08.2025 01:06:13] Phalanx.Red: ... This is really good. Holy cow.
[31.08.2025 01:06:18] Phalanx.Red: I mean-- the whiskey.
[31.08.2025 01:06:31] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Thankee. My brother brews it on Cambridge
[31.08.2025 01:06:45] Phalanx.Red: Smart man.
[31.08.2025 01:06:57] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: We think so
[31.08.2025 01:07:52] Phalanx.Red: So... That sector of space became a warzone.
[31.08.2025 01:07:56] Phalanx.Red: How did you escape?
[31.08.2025 01:08:31] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: We had *several* folks to escort us. One of the Junkers had a Mender, which patched up the Inn enough to get Impulse Engines
[31.08.2025 01:08:33] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: working!
[31.08.2025 01:08:55] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Then the Junker in the Pilgrim clamped onto the disabled, remote-controlled Grouse, and hauled it with him.
[31.08.2025 01:09:01] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: We had..
[31.08.2025 01:09:27] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Shoot, a few Freelancers, that IMG scout, the Junkers, a couple of Technocrats.. Even *two of the rogues* helped see us
[31.08.2025 01:09:29] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: out of there!
[31.08.2025 01:10:09] Phalanx.Red: Huh.
[31.08.2025 01:10:14] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Ah yes, and Miss Bison was there to see us to safety, as well!
[31.08.2025 01:10:15] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: PARDON?
[31.08.2025 01:10:18] Phalanx.Red: Hm.
[31.08.2025 01:10:33] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Plus that Corvo you saw, earlier!
[31.08.2025 01:10:43] Phalanx.Red: Doctor Goeben.
[31.08.2025 01:10:46] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Aye!
[31.08.2025 01:11:00] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Ozei... some fool just tried tae get me tae drop our food.
[31.08.2025 01:11:07] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Blinks]
[31.08.2025 01:11:19] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: What do we even have *left* that is NOT spoiled!?
[31.08.2025 01:11:29] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Only tha alcohol
[31.08.2025 01:11:41] Phalanx.Red: You... Are supplied with rotten food?
[31.08.2025 01:11:55] Phalanx.Red: Hey, don't worry, I'm not here to fiscalise anything. I don't even have authority here.
[31.08.2025 01:11:58] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Nooo no no no!!
[31.08.2025 01:12:02] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: I think he left... Nae we threw away everything that spoiled in the 2 days.
[31.08.2025 01:12:24] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: See, all of our ingredients are *REAL* food.
[31.08.2025 01:12:31] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: No synthetics, and no preservatives, either.
[31.08.2025 01:12:44] Phalanx.Red: I would assume so. (Laughs)
[31.08.2025 01:12:55] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: So, when we lost power for two days... Well, most of our food went bad.
[31.08.2025 01:13:05] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [Kayla mutters under her breath] Buggerin git.
[31.08.2025 01:13:17] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Only stuff that did *not* was the few things we crammed into the emergency freezer, and anything canned or dried.
[31.08.2025 01:13:32] Phalanx.Red: Right.
[31.08.2025 01:13:38] Phalanx.Red: That's all well and good.
[31.08.2025 01:14:00] Phalanx.Red: Your reputation precedes you. I can say with the utmost confidence that your service here has been impeccable.
[31.08.2025 01:14:14] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Thankee.
[31.08.2025 01:14:18] Phalanx.Red: God forbid if you ever served rotten food.
[31.08.2025 01:14:26] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: BITE YER TONGUE
[31.08.2025 01:14:37] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Heyyy, easy now, love!
[31.08.2025 01:14:46] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: He said *forbid,* you know!
[31.08.2025 01:14:54] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: I would *never* serve anything but tha best.
[31.08.2025 01:15:15] Phalanx.Red: ... No worries.
[31.08.2025 01:15:27] Phalanx.Red: I can't say I'm in the most comfortable position, myself.
[31.08.2025 01:15:27] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Sorra... a bit defensive of m'food
[31.08.2025 01:15:57] Phalanx.Red: So, how long you think you're going to be stuck here?
[31.08.2025 01:16:09] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Actually? We should be good to go!
[31.08.2025 01:16:22] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: We need tae go to Cambridge asap.
[31.08.2025 01:16:32] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Otherwise, we would be moored up with Barrier Gate, still.

A ship called "Joe's Bar & Grill" arrives.

[31.08.2025 01:16:54] Joe's..Bar&Grill: Ahoy
[31.08.2025 01:16:55] Phalanx.Red: Hm. I wouldn't mind escorting you there, if needed.
[31.08.2025 01:16:59] Phalanx.Red: Greetings, Freelancer ship.
[31.08.2025 01:17:07] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: That would be *most* kind of you!
[31.08.2025 01:17:09] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: That would be lovely.
[31.08.2025 01:17:25] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Ahh, Joe's ad blurb ship. Hey again!
[31.08.2025 01:17:32] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Greetins, Joe's. Just headed out.
[31.08.2025 01:17:39] Phalanx.Red: Is he an associate?
[31.08.2025 01:17:43] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Nae
[31.08.2025 01:17:55] Joe's..Bar&Grill: I am OG
[31.08.2025 01:17:58] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Nah - We bumped into each other in Galileo the other day.

An Outcast hunting pack arrives and attacks the BIS ship.

[31.08.2025 01:18:04] Phalanx.Red: Crap, they found me.
[31.08.2025 01:18:08] Phalanx.Red: Hold on.
[31.08.2025 01:18:15] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Oh my

Phalanx Red dispatches the Outcast ships.

[31.08.2025 01:18:46] Phalanx.Red: I can't stick around for much longer if I am to make this much noise.
[31.08.2025 01:18:59] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: We are ready tae go
[31.08.2025 01:19:15] Phalanx.Red: Wonderful!
[31.08.2025 01:19:24] Phalanx.Red: Patching through to a secure channel.

The Innkeepers and Phalanx Red connect to a different communications channel. In the meantime, they successfully make their way to Cortez.

[31.08.2025 01:19:31] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Les go
[31.08.2025 01:19:33] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Read you clear!
[31.08.2025 01:19:47] Phalanx.Red: Assuming escort position.
[31.08.2025 01:20:00] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Sail safely out there, Joe's!
[31.08.2025 01:20:02] Phalanx.Red: Just hope that the Technocrats haven't been informed of my presence.
[31.08.2025 01:20:14] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Mind the electrical bolts if you leave the Barrier Cloud!
[31.08.2025 01:20:34] Phalanx.Red: How long are you staying in Cambridge?
[31.08.2025 01:20:52] Joe's..Bar&Grill: Today's Special....Q-Bone Grazzakkk steak. All food cooked on real fire, none of this Modern sissy cookin.
[31.08.2025 01:21:01] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Not sure, quite yet. At least long enough to re-stock, but Kayla's family might want to have her stick around for a bit.
[31.08.2025 01:21:14] Death: Eric.Micheals was put out of action by a hostile vessel.
[31.08.2025 01:22:02] Phalanx.Red: Sorry, I'm awful with names. I'm assuming that Kayla is the keeper of the Inn ship proper.
[31.08.2025 01:23:11] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Well. I am tha head chef and Ozei manages tha business and most o' tha piloting.
[31.08.2025 01:23:24] Phalanx.Red: I see.

The group jumps to Manchester through the Cortez-Manchester Jump Gate.

[31.08.2025 01:24:32] Phalanx.Red: Border station's letting us through.
[31.08.2025 01:24:49] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: All right, excellent!
[31.08.2025 01:24:57] Phalanx.Red: [Muttering] Heavens forbid if they tried to screw me over -again-...

[31.08.2025 01:25:15] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Aye though, I manage navigating the grouse via a control console on the Inn itself.
[31.08.2025 01:25:41] Phalanx.Red: You keep mentioning the Grouse. Is that a nickname for the inn ship?
[31.08.2025 01:26:15] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Ahh, no. We have the Inn itself, the Democritus.
[31.08.2025 01:26:38] Phalanx.Red: ... I forgot that your ship model's literally called "Grouse".
[31.08.2025 01:26:38] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Then we have the Grouse, it's support ship, delivery assistant and security.

The group eventually jumps to New London.

[31.08.2025 01:26:54] Phalanx.Red: Seriously. Who names these things?
[31.08.2025 01:27:32] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Whoever makes em I guess.
[31.08.2025 01:27:43] Phalanx.Red: Actually, that does make me a little curious.
[31.08.2025 01:27:54] Phalanx.Red: You two presumably hang around some dangerous systems every now and then.
[31.08.2025 01:27:59] Phalanx.Red: Getting knocked around by EMP blasts and the like.
[31.08.2025 01:28:09] Phalanx.Red: How come you've got such... Measly gear?
[31.08.2025 01:28:12] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Well, that was the *first* incident like that.
[31.08.2025 01:28:20] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: My thought is this:
[31.08.2025 01:28:33] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: If we are less threatening to less savory folk,
[31.08.2025 01:28:42] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: They are less likely to object to our presence.

A DTR cruiser is found cruising through the New London system. With civilians in tow, it's not like Phalanx Red can engage recklessly. That, and his mission.

[31.08.2025 01:28:47] Phalanx.Red: DTR Cruiser spotted.
[31.08.2025 01:28:51] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Ohh.
[31.08.2025 01:28:53] Phalanx.Red: What the heck is this.
[31.08.2025 01:28:56] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Hey over there!
[31.08.2025 01:29:06] Phalanx.Red: Oi.
[31.08.2025 01:29:08] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Greetins tae ye
[31.08.2025 01:29:08] Phalanx.Red: ...
[31.08.2025 01:29:10] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: They have an armed forces pilot..
[31.08.2025 01:29:23] Phalanx.Red: He's already dead.
[31.08.2025 01:29:46] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Are you.. Not going after them?
[31.08.2025 01:29:49] Phalanx.Red: No.
[31.08.2025 01:29:59] Phalanx.Red: Your safety is much more important at the moment.
[31.08.2025 01:30:19] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: I mean... A single Deterrence cruiser *fleeing* does not concern me.
[31.08.2025 01:30:30] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: But.. At this point, he has a HECK of a lead.
[31.08.2025 01:30:42] Phalanx.Red: [The pilot, from his voice, didn't sound at all that confident.]
[31.08.2025 01:30:47] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Well lets just get where we're goin
[31.08.2025 01:30:58] Phalanx.Red: These things happen.
[31.08.2025 01:31:16] Phalanx.Red: Besides, that one was very strange. Usually, Deterrence cruisers are a lot more... Talkative.
[31.08.2025 01:32:08] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Maybe we just have that kind of effect on some folks!

They then jump to the Cambridge system.

[31.08.2025 01:34:22] Phalanx.Red: We're almost there.
[31.08.2025 01:34:52] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Aye! And what a lovely sight she is, Cambridge.

Finally arriving to Planet Cambridge. The tone shifts.

[31.08.2025 01:35:00] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Home sweet home
[31.08.2025 01:35:28] Phalanx.Red: And here we are.
[31.08.2025 01:35:38] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Thankee for the escort.
[31.08.2025 01:35:47] Phalanx.Red: No problem. You seemed like nice folk.
[31.08.2025 01:35:55] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: We try tae be
[31.08.2025 01:35:55] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Aye, that deserves another round, in my opinion!
[31.08.2025 01:36:14] Phalanx.Red: I'm afraid I'm already going against regulation for drinking on the job. I'd rather not risk it. (Laughs)
[31.08.2025 01:36:20] Phalanx.Red: Just kidding.
[31.08.2025 01:36:47] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Fahaheh! Well, we can always offer you a sealed container of something to enjoy later?
[31.08.2025 01:37:03] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Ever had the chance to try something called *mead?*
[31.08.2025 01:37:18] Phalanx.Red: I'll hold on to that for now, hehe. I would, however, like to ask you just two more things before I sign off.
[31.08.2025 01:37:21] Phalanx.Red: If that's okay?
[31.08.2025 01:37:50] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Of course! You saw us here safely, the least we can do is hear you out!
[31.08.2025 01:38:01] Phalanx.Red: Right.
[31.08.2025 01:38:25] Phalanx.Red: And - to be clear - you... Do know I'm with the BIS, correct?
[31.08.2025 01:38:30] Phalanx.Red: I wasn't exactly -subtle-.
[31.08.2025 01:38:45] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: I mean, your IFF is flashing as much!
[31.08.2025 01:38:51] Phalanx.Red: Just making sure.
[31.08.2025 01:39:25] Phalanx.Red: I would like to ask you if you've seen to any unruly characters associated with the so-called "Provisional Republic"-
[31.08.2025 01:39:29] Phalanx.Red: - or the Mollys at large.
[31.08.2025 01:39:51] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Any *unruly* Mollys, you say?
[31.08.2025 01:40:07] Phalanx.Red: Specifically, yes.
[31.08.2025 01:40:22] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Nae unruly ones.
[31.08.2025 01:40:27] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Unruly, I can *confidently* say no!
[31.08.2025 01:40:52] Phalanx.Red: Hm.
[31.08.2025 01:41:23] Phalanx.Red: I suppose you haven't seen anybody sneaking out illegal Gold either.
[31.08.2025 01:41:51] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: No.. We have not seen *anyone* hauling *any* kind of gold.
[31.08.2025 01:42:11] Phalanx.Red: I see.
[31.08.2025 01:42:30] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: I think we *maybe* saw *one* BMF vessel hauling a legally marked load, but that was.. Two, three weeks ago?
[31.08.2025 01:42:47] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: At least
[31.08.2025 01:42:50] Phalanx.Red: The BMF, huh.
[31.08.2025 01:43:17] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Aye. Said naught a word to us, or.. *Maybe* a 'greetings' or something along those lines.
[31.08.2025 01:43:23] Phalanx.Red: Right, I had... A suspicion that you were in Bretonia a couple of weeks ago.
[31.08.2025 01:43:38] Phalanx.Red: At the time I made nothing of it.
[31.08.2025 01:43:40] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Well, we *do* come here pretty often!
[31.08.2025 01:43:50] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: As Cambridge is one of our two primary food supplies!
[31.08.2025 01:44:03] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: The other one being up over on New Tokyo.
[31.08.2025 01:44:17] Phalanx.Red: Right. I would assume that you'd eventually see a BMF shipment passing through eventually.
[31.08.2025 01:44:22] Phalanx.Red: Not exactly the strangest of circumstances.
[31.08.2025 01:44:47] Phalanx.Red: Ever been to Dublin?
[31.08.2025 01:44:57] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Was born there.
[31.08.2025 01:45:17] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: *Looong* time ago, back before the newest racing engines were introduced.
[31.08.2025 01:45:52] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: I participated in a few races there, back when the Hood was still intact.
[31.08.2025 01:46:02] Phalanx.Red: Gee, that really was a long time ago.
[31.08.2025 01:46:21] Phalanx.Red: I was under the impression that you were from Planet Cambridge, miss.
[31.08.2025 01:46:49] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: M'family moved here when I was but a wee lass. I consider it home now
[31.08.2025 01:47:16] Phalanx.Red: Heh, you're much better off on this side of Bretonia, believe me.
[31.08.2025 01:47:46] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Aye. I agree. I do love tae explore.
[31.08.2025 01:47:59] Phalanx.Red: I'll stop pestering you for now.
[31.08.2025 01:48:18] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Quite a'right. Be well, Stars guide ye.
[31.08.2025 01:48:25] Phalanx.Red: Please excuse my impertinence with all of these annoying inquiries.
[31.08.2025 01:48:51] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Hey, no need to apologize - I figure it must be your job to be nosey!
[31.08.2025 01:48:58] Phalanx.Red: (Laughs heartily)
[31.08.2025 01:49:00] Phalanx.Red: Quite right!
[31.08.2025 01:49:03] Phalanx.Red: You know how these things are.
[31.08.2025 01:49:11] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Aye. We do
[31.08.2025 01:49:35] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Pardon me. I really have tae get docked to replenish supplies.
[31.08.2025 01:49:40] Phalanx.Red: Please go on to moor with the fixture in orbit. A thousand apologies again for keeping you.
[31.08.2025 01:49:51] Phalanx.Red: Phalanx Red out.
[31.08.2025 01:50:03] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Thank you. Safe sailing and calm waters to you!
[31.08.2025 01:50:09] Phalanx.Red: Likewise. Stay outta trouble!
[31.08.2025 01:50:10] Phalanx.Red: (click)

The pilot then returns to his operational headquarters in New London. However, there was one loose end left.

[31.08.2025 01:51:33] Phalanx.Red: [The cigar box that Phalanx Red delivered earlier might have something of interest.]
[31.08.2025 01:52:35] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei was.. Curious about that box. He runs a scanner over it before attempting to open it]
[31.08.2025 01:53:20] Phalanx.Red: [Sure enough. Classics straight from Waterloo. These are the most mundane cigars you could ask for.]
[31.08.2025 01:53:41] Phalanx.Red: [However, there's a piece of paper that seemed to be unaccounted for.]
[31.08.2025 01:54:55] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [As in, out-of-place..? Perhaps some kind of note? Ozei puts on a pair of gloves before handling the box further]
[31.08.2025 01:55:04] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [He examines the piece of paper]
[31.08.2025 01:55:37] Phalanx.Red: [It's a message written in... Not so great cursive.]
[31.08.2025 01:55:46] Phalanx.Red: [It's in plain English, and says:]
[31.08.2025 01:56:22] Phalanx.Red: ["go to the watering hole in thames and ask for jerry."]
[31.08.2025 01:56:55] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei mouths 'whaat..?' and 'whyy..??']
[31.08.2025 01:57:10] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Was there *anything else* written?]
[31.08.2025 01:57:30] Phalanx.Red: [That's all the paper says. The other side is blank - save for a few scribbled lines that suggest that-]
[31.08.2025 01:57:38] Phalanx.Red: [ - the pen that was used wasn't working quite right the first time around.]
[31.08.2025 01:57:50] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Anything on the back side? Ozei tries holding a light under the paper.]
[31.08.2025 01:58:20] Phalanx.Red: [Nothing. Seems kind of low-tech.]
[31.08.2025 01:58:36] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei hums with thought, and shows the piece of paper to Kayla]
[31.08.2025 01:58:53] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Who also hums in thought, in response to reading the note]
[31.08.2025 01:59:10] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Ozei to Kayla: "This is.. *Really* odd.. And *very* fishy to me.."
[31.08.2025 02:00:01] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Kayla to Ozei: "I mean, he's part'a Intelligent.. Isn't he part of what's Right? And we haven't done anything *wrong.."*
[31.08.2025 02:00:13] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Kayla "And I'm a wee bit curious."

Mission complete.


Commentary


There was another story where I played as an LSF ship called "Malefaction" and another called "Malcompliance". However, I decided against posting it, because I feel like my roleplay wasn't good, nor is the story particularly interesting to read.

Basically, it involved randomly stumbling upon an Outcast Battlecruiser in California while on patrol. I didn't want to just ping e-chat because I felt like it was lame, so I just pestered the ship all the way to Ontario, trying to pry information out of them. We were both exchanging just edgelordisms over local for like 2 hours. Later in the day, they were pewing people and I killed them. Outstanding stuff.

I intend to introduce my "Mal-" series of LSF ships with a more digestible tale than that.

go play the game (sun)
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I haven't played much Nomad lately, so no Nightmares today. But this did happen when a Nomad "convoy" was very rudely interrupted in the Omegas, which was amazing:


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You know that something's wrong when even the Ish'tars complain about the state of the world so nonchalantly.

I was "The.Chaplain" during that engagement. It's a challenging character to play*, so I haven't brought it out much.

Maybe there's something else cooking on the Wild front too... Be on the lookout for a fancy-looking damaged Eagle prowling the Nomad Worlds. x

I do, however, bring more goodies from the Bretonian front.



Stories


"You know how it is", as the reel is cast (September 7th, 835 A.S.)

NOTE: Some unrelated chatter from passersby was cut out of the final edit.
Also I don't know what spaceball is, either. Look, I kinda panicked, I typed it, and I'm not going to shy away from it.


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Not the most glamorous place, but...

Context
The Innkeepers took up Phalanx Red's offer and went to meet "Jerry" on board of a busy Thames Outpost.

Chat log
[+]Spoiler
[07.09.2025 00:10:21] Phalanx.Red: [As you arrive to Thames, it's apparent that recent developments are evolving rapidly, perhaps a bit chaotically even. (...)
[07.09.2025 00:10:49] Phalanx.Red: People coming and going, tools strewn about, new wiring, machines being worked on - all in anticipation for new projects. (...)
[07.09.2025 00:11:26] Phalanx.Red: The note that you got mentioned the "watering hole". Well, there IS a bar here, so that's probably what they meant. How do you
[07.09.2025 00:11:27] Phalanx.Red: proceed? ]
[07.09.2025 00:12:25] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [Kayla stuck close to Ozei's side, something about this place made her a bit uneasy]
[07.09.2025 00:13:51] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei guided the pair onwards towards the bar. While Ozei felt a bit out-of-place here, he wasn't as uneasy as Kayla was,>>]
[07.09.2025 00:14:12] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [even seeming interested in some of the machinery as they passed by.]
[07.09.2025 00:14:56] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei to Kayla] Plenty of construction going on. Rather odd place to invite a visitor.
[07.09.2025 00:15:34] Phalanx.Red: [The bar didn't seem that much better. The atmosphere is heavy, you can almost smell the burnout. (...) ]
[07.09.2025 00:15:40] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Aye..Nae sure who asked us here.
[07.09.2025 00:17:39] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [She shuddered. Her senses were *not* happy about this. It felt... wrong. ]
[07.09.2025 00:18:05] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [The Kusarian's brows furrowed a bit at the air of the bar.. As he stood at the entry with Kayla, his elbow supporting her arm,
[07.09.2025 00:18:13] Phalanx.Red: [The screens are spewing pro-BMM propaganda, emphasising its achievements and gloating about usual corporate fluff. (...) ]
[07.09.2025 00:18:16] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [he gave her hand a supportive squeeze.]
[07.09.2025 00:19:19] Phalanx.Red: [There aren't many people here, but most of the ones who are grip their mugs and keep their heads low, dreading to (...) ]
[07.09.2025 00:19:35] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Not even a game on the odd screen here and there?]
[07.09.2025 00:19:36] Phalanx.Red: [ face yet another day under whatever service they were made to provide.]
[07.09.2025 00:20:14] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: It's almost.. overwhelming... most of what I get is dispair and grief.
[07.09.2025 00:20:37] Phalanx.Red: [One screen is showing a re-run of a spaceball match.]
[07.09.2025 00:20:42] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: LEts find this Jerry and move.
[07.09.2025 00:20:58] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Voice low to Kayla] "I.. Think I want to try something."
[07.09.2025 00:21:40] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "We can go if this does not work out, Jerry or no Jerry.
[07.09.2025 00:21:52] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: A'right.
[07.09.2025 00:23:48] Phalanx.Red: [ Most of the bargoers completely ignore you. Others would glance at the pair, but evidently make nothing of it. ]
[07.09.2025 00:23:56] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [She stroked the butterfly brooch on her blouse as if for reassurance.]
[07.09.2025 00:24:15] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [With a calm confidence, Ozei approached the bar; more specifically the barkeep.] "Fair evening to you. >>
[07.09.2025 00:24:51] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Do you perhaps accept tips in exchange for changing the screens to a guest's request?"
[07.09.2025 00:25:51] Phalanx.Red: [The Barman - a rather overweight man sporting a bald head and a clean shave - sizes Ozei up, and responds...]
[07.09.2025 00:26:17] Phalanx.Red: "Eh, thanks, but no need for a tip, lad. What do ya wanna watch?"
[07.09.2025 00:26:40] Phalanx.Red: [There are three other men sitting by the counter. They also size the pair up - perhaps a bit more intently - but then go ...
[07.09.2025 00:26:57] Phalanx.Red: [ ...back to oggling at their beverages. ]
[07.09.2025 00:28:06] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei looks towards the three gentlemen for a moment, offering a respectful nod, before looking back toward the barkeep:]
[07.09.2025 00:29:15] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Something cooking related, I think. Always on the lookout for new inspiration," he says with a warm and easy grin.
[07.09.2025 00:30:17] Phalanx.Red: [ The barman nods. The screen closest to the pair soon switches to one of the newer cooking channels that are all the (...)
[07.09.2025 00:31:11] Phalanx.Red: rage in New London lately. At this time, a programme featuring a particularly flamboyant man who bakes extravagancies (...)
[07.09.2025 00:31:43] Phalanx.Red: is on. The Barman raises an eyebrow. ] "I thought this git got canned."
[07.09.2025 00:35:43] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Think he is one o' tha more popular ones.
[07.09.2025 00:37:04] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Beggin yer pardon.. but do ye know a... Jerry?
[07.09.2025 00:37:41] Phalanx.Red: [The Barman looks at Kayla straight in the eyes.]
[07.09.2025 00:37:50] Phalanx.Red: "Depends on who's askin', missus."
[07.09.2025 00:38:10] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: We were advised tae locate him here.
[07.09.2025 00:38:31] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: I'm Kayla Trevarthian, o' tha Gaelic Wyvern Inn.
[07.09.2025 00:38:33] Phalanx.Red: [You may have caught a glance at one of the bargoers, who might've also glanced at you.]
[07.09.2025 00:39:28] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [The little spitfire was 5 foot nothing with bright red hair and emerald green eyes. She wore a green tunic with gold -
[07.09.2025 00:39:43] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: embroidery and tan slacks.]
[07.09.2025 00:41:38] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei wore similar garb to Kayla; same colors though less feminine. His own hair was black, shoulder length with brown eyes>>
[07.09.2025 00:42:43] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: and a height of about 5'10''] "Ozei Ruousha, here."
[07.09.2025 00:43:27] Phalanx.Red: [Someone taps Kayla's shoulder. It's one of the bargoers by the counter.]
[07.09.2025 00:44:07] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [She turns quickly to see who had tapped her.]
[07.09.2025 00:44:44] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [As Kayla turned, Ozei found himself half-turning, though still keeping the barkeep in his peripheral]
[07.09.2025 00:45:01] Phalanx.Red: [It's a seemingly mundane man. He non-chalantly points towards an obscure corner in the bar, and then goes back to ...
[07.09.2025 00:45:08] Phalanx.Red: admiring his half-empty glass. ]
[07.09.2025 00:45:45] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [She gives a nod to the man and starts to head in the direction he indicated, Ozei's hand in hers.]
[07.09.2025 00:47:10] Phalanx.Red: [Said mundane man was wearing a safety vest and had messy bright blonde hair, with a weak chin.]
[07.09.2025 00:47:46] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [A thoughtful expression on his face, he goes with Kayla, having them sit on the side of the table with their backs to the wall
[07.09.2025 00:47:47] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: ]
[07.09.2025 00:48:00] Phalanx.Red: [On the obscure corner, however, was a completely different story. A lone man with sleek black hair and a three-piece suit ...
[07.09.2025 00:48:16] Phalanx.Red: was enjoying his drink, while intently staring at the pair approaching him.]
[07.09.2025 00:48:41] Phalanx.Red: [He looked remarkably young. Couldn't be older than 30, if that.]
[07.09.2025 00:51:36] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [They stop a respectable distance from the stranger.] Are ye Jerry?
[07.09.2025 00:52:21] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei was a bit more aged, probably late 30's to early 40's.]
[07.09.2025 00:52:40] Phalanx.Red: [The man looks at Kayla, grinning.] "Ah! You found me, finally." [He then brandishes a badge and card.]
[07.09.2025 00:52:45] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: Almost majestic, that kind of leisurely pace.
[07.09.2025 00:53:06] BMF|Discovery: Yes indeed, ideal for meditation.
[07.09.2025 00:53:14] Phalanx.Red: "Thomas Pearson, BIS. I must apologise for the... Conditions and how sudden all of this is."
[07.09.2025 00:53:24] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [Kayla tilts her head as she tries to examine both. ]
[07.09.2025 00:53:38] Phalanx.Red: "We've all been very, very busy here, as you could tell. Could I get you anything?"
[07.09.2025 00:54:12] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Do ye have mead?
[07.09.2025 00:54:26] Phalanx.Red: [The badge and card look gaudy, with some signs of use like some creases and little spots of dirt. The name and picture...]
[07.09.2025 00:54:49] Phalanx.Red: [match what the man claims, but he certainly isn't smiling that much in the frame.]
[07.09.2025 00:55:08] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Some ship I must say.
[07.09.2025 00:55:37] Phalanx.Red: "Er. I don't know, to be honest-- but I could ask."
[07.09.2025 00:56:10] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Busy is an *understatement,* these folks look worked nearly to the ground, around here."
[07.09.2025 00:56:35] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: If nae... a good ale will do
[07.09.2025 00:56:53] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: May I ask... just what is going on here?
[07.09.2025 00:57:29] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Mead or, maybe sake or brandy."
[07.09.2025 00:58:19] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: And why were we summoned?
[07.09.2025 00:58:33] Phalanx.Red: [To Ozei, about the "busyness"] "You know how it is. We've been making great strides lately!"
[07.09.2025 00:59:45] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei gives a hum, before asking simply:] "Towards?"
[07.09.2025 01:00:05] Phalanx.Red: [To Kayla] "Relax... I'm not here for you two, specifically. I might just need your help for something."
[07.09.2025 01:00:33] Phalanx.Red: "Let me just get your drinks, and, uh, another one for myself of course. Haha."
[07.09.2025 01:01:39] Phalanx.Red: [The man hastily makes his way to the counter, signalling the pair to sit down at the table. He turns to the barkeep (...)
[07.09.2025 01:01:59] Phalanx.Red: and orders their drinks.]
[07.09.2025 01:02:50] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei and Kayla exchange a look while Thomas goes off to do that.]
[07.09.2025 01:03:15] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [THose two can speak to each other without words. They each know what the other is thinking. ]
[07.09.2025 01:05:08] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Not telepathy mind you, just that sort of 'getting the same idea' type of expression]
[07.09.2025 01:05:19] Phalanx.Red: [Eventually, Thomas arrives with two relatively large glasses of mead, and one glass of gin on the rocks.] "Well, aren't we...
[07.09.2025 01:05:26] Phalanx.Red: ... lucky today."
[07.09.2025 01:06:24] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [Kayla gives a nod of thanks to their host and looks him over.] So.. floor is yers.
[07.09.2025 01:06:27] Phalanx.Red: [Thomas sits down on his side of the table, facing the pair, and sips on the gin. His face contorts.]
[07.09.2025 01:06:35] Phalanx.Red: "(whispering) God this is terrible"
[07.09.2025 01:06:45] Phalanx.Red: [Suddenly his expression perks back up.]
[07.09.2025 01:07:14] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "<Genuine> mead, huh? Hmm.." [Ozei is the first to sample a small sip. Was was the flavor like?]
[07.09.2025 01:07:44] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: What was*
[07.09.2025 01:08:01] Phalanx.Red: [It's... Very unlike anything you've ever tasted. Certainly much worse than what you've got, but still serviceable...?]
[07.09.2025 01:09:43] Phalanx.Red: [It's way, way too sweet. It seems artificial.]
[07.09.2025 01:11:08] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [The Kusarian's eyes go wider than seems possible for his facial structure] "Oh, *WOW* that is-- [he clears his throat] >>
[07.09.2025 01:11:31] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "*really* sweet for booze--!!"
[07.09.2025 01:11:51] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Ooof... think I will pass then... from the look on yer face.
[07.09.2025 01:12:10] Phalanx.Red: "Between you and I, the next time I do this, I'll just... Choose a nice biodome or something..."
[07.09.2025 01:12:29] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Or just come tae us
[07.09.2025 01:12:34] Phalanx.Red: "Or, maybe I could just go straight to your inn, at least you've got a legitimate select--"
[07.09.2025 01:12:38] Phalanx.Red: "Yeah, exactly.
[07.09.2025 01:13:06] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [Kayla chuckles.] Like minds
[07.09.2025 01:13:14] Phalanx.Red: "But, I've invited you here for a specific reason."
[07.09.2025 01:13:21] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Do tell.
[07.09.2025 01:14:07] Phalanx.Red: "As I've mentioned - we're all quite busy here. Our... 'Reclamation' of the Dublin system has been..."
[07.09.2025 01:14:16] Phalanx.Red: "Producing promising results, and things are hurrying along."
[07.09.2025 01:15:33] Phalanx.Red: "This also happens to be the safest place I could bring you. It seems chaotic, but I promise you that the oversight is..."
[07.09.2025 01:15:42] Phalanx.Red: "...The best we could ask for."
[07.09.2025 01:16:37] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [Kayla carefully schools her expression into a bland look of slight interest. ]
[07.09.2025 01:16:54] Phalanx.Red: [The agent makes a brief pause to sip at his gin again. Even though it's terrible. His face contorts less this time.]
[07.09.2025 01:17:26] Phalanx.Red: "...Don't mind me. This is... 'Practice'. For later."
[07.09.2025 01:17:54] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Practice fer what exactly
[07.09.2025 01:17:57] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei is quiet for a moment, a short hum escaping his lungs.]
[07.09.2025 01:18:10] Phalanx.Red: "Right. I'll get straight to the point."
[07.09.2025 01:18:17] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Please do
[07.09.2025 01:18:49] Phalanx.Red: "I need you to be in Dublin, and I need to be in your ship."
[07.09.2025 01:19:05] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: OH?
[07.09.2025 01:19:06] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Ohh..?"
[07.09.2025 01:19:16] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: And why is tha?
[07.09.2025 01:19:18] Phalanx.Red: [Thomas looks at the pair with a blank expression.]
[07.09.2025 01:19:48] Phalanx.Red: [He then looks to his side, following the question.]
[07.09.2025 01:19:59] Phalanx.Red: "I'm not supposed to tell you this, but..."
[07.09.2025 01:20:48] Phalanx.Red: "(Whispering) The Mollys have taken some of our Armed Forces prisoner, and I need to go and broker a deal."
[07.09.2025 01:21:03] Phalanx.Red: "(Normal voice) You know, boring agent stuff."
[07.09.2025 01:21:16] Phalanx.Red: "But that's the basic gist of it."
[07.09.2025 01:21:33] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: So... all ye want is basically a ride intae their turf.
[07.09.2025 01:22:02] Phalanx.Red: [He snickers.]
[07.09.2025 01:22:04] Phalanx.Red: "Yes."
[07.09.2025 01:22:27] Phalanx.Red: "Look-"
[07.09.2025 01:22:51] Phalanx.Red: "We... Know that you guys get around. Sometimes to places that not even WE dare to get close to, even incognito..."
[07.09.2025 01:23:14] Phalanx.Red: "... Your vessel is the perfect... 'neutral ground' for this job."
[07.09.2025 01:23:36] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Since we are neutral, why not just let *us* broker tha deal?
[07.09.2025 01:23:42] Phalanx.Red: "I don't mean to make a mess. I just want to talk to them, and leave."
[07.09.2025 01:24:03] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Like.. How the *rest* of the Armed Forces wanted to talk to the Mollys..?"
[07.09.2025 01:25:11] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: How about we compromise. We will go in, exchange your people for.... what were ye going to offer in exchange?
[07.09.2025 01:25:58] Phalanx.Red: [To Ozei] "Fair point. Good thing I'm with the Intelligence Service. We were made to clean up their mess. (Laughs)"
[07.09.2025 01:26:23] Phalanx.Red: [To Kayla] "That wouldn't be a bad idea, but I'd prefer to make contact with them personally first."
[07.09.2025 01:26:29] Phalanx.Red: "You know how it is."
[07.09.2025 01:27:35] Phalanx.Red: [The agent very clearly didn't seem too keen on Kayla's idea. He suddenly scowled at the idea at first, but...
[07.09.2025 01:27:47] Phalanx.Red: ... then fixed his expression when he responded to her with the aforementioned words.]
[07.09.2025 01:27:49] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Aye... I do... and if ye go in and harm anyone, or damage our reputation... Ye will have *me* tae deal with. And trust me nae-
[07.09.2025 01:27:57] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: one wants tha.
[07.09.2025 01:28:35] Phalanx.Red: "Haha!"
[07.09.2025 01:28:37] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [The green eyes flashed as she spoke]
[07.09.2025 01:28:52] Phalanx.Red: [Thomas leans back a little.]
[07.09.2025 01:29:09] Phalanx.Red: "Mrs, I'm a professional. Rest assured that no one's getting harmed."
[07.09.2025 01:29:24] Phalanx.Red: "Wouldn't be the first time I've had to... Peacefully negotiate with the Mollys."
[07.09.2025 01:29:30] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [She looks to Ozei] What dae ye say love?
[07.09.2025 01:29:51] Phalanx.Red: "To recap:"
[07.09.2025 01:30:12] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Taking in a breath, Ozei lets it out slowly in contemplation as Thomas began the recap]
[07.09.2025 01:30:34] Phalanx.Red: "I'm in your bar undercover, some Mollys come in, I fraternise a little, broker a deal. As we leave Dublin, I walk out..."
[07.09.2025 01:30:41] Phalanx.Red: "...Like nothing ever happened."
[07.09.2025 01:30:48] Phalanx.Red: "All goes well, you never hear from me again."
[07.09.2025 01:31:00] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Yer word as a gentleman?
[07.09.2025 01:31:18] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "And no consequential trouble for the Inn?"
[07.09.2025 01:31:27] Phalanx.Red: [Thomas smirks.] "Naturally."
[07.09.2025 01:31:57] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Last thing we need is to be slapped with an intrusion violation for being somewhere the public should not be."
[07.09.2025 01:32:19] Phalanx.Red: "You have my word. You were never there."
[07.09.2025 01:33:02] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: And when were ye planning on this little trip?
[07.09.2025 01:33:05] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Hm.. Hard to *guarantee* that sort of thing, in my experience. But.. Well, peace has to start *somewhere.*"
[07.09.2025 01:33:18] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "All this fighting.. Over *what?* Hunks of metal?"
[07.09.2025 01:33:51] Phalanx.Red: [To Kayla] "Whenever you're planning to head on to Dublin. I've got time."
[07.09.2025 01:33:58] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Countless litres of blood spilled on *both* sides, all thanks to avoiding the diplomatic approach the *first* time."
[07.09.2025 01:34:21] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "But maybe.. This *could* be a first step to something better."
[07.09.2025 01:34:30] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Lets hope so
[07.09.2025 01:38:23] Phalanx.Red: [The agent smiles, and exchanges a glance and a nod with another bargoer in the opposite end of the establishment.]
[07.09.2025 01:39:07] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: We will think on this and give ye our answer.
[07.09.2025 01:40:15] Phalanx.Red: "Of course. New London wasn't built in a day. Please, take this."
[07.09.2025 01:40:56] Phalanx.Red: [Thomas reaches for his pocket and produces a blank card with a chip prominently lodged in one of its sides.]
[07.09.2025 01:41:35] Phalanx.Red: "This contains codes to reach me privately and securely. It'll be functional for exactly 1 month."
[07.09.2025 01:42:17] Phalanx.Red: "Just one thing."
[07.09.2025 01:42:32] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei reaches for the card, but stops] "That being..?"
[07.09.2025 01:43:11] Phalanx.Red: "Your display will redirect the message's destination to some strange alphanumerical mess. Don't be alarmed when it does."
[07.09.2025 01:43:24] Phalanx.Red: "You know how it is."
[07.09.2025 01:43:54] Phalanx.Red: "That is- I mean if you insert the card to your communicator."
[07.09.2025 01:44:24] Phalanx.Red: "I recommend _not_ trying to reach me through other channels, I can't risk any of this leaking."
[07.09.2025 01:44:31] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [With a slight sarcastic tone, but humor on his face] "So do not go plugging it into my *personal* computer, heh, got it."
[07.09.2025 01:46:14] Phalanx.Red: "So..." [Thomas adjusts his blazer, and finishes his drink. His face remains neutral.] "Any last questions?"
[07.09.2025 01:46:59] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: [Kayla leaves her drink untouched and stands slowly.] Nae from me. I think I am going to retire, if you will excuese me.
[07.09.2025 01:47:26] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: escuse*
[07.09.2025 01:47:48] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Just one question, for now."
[07.09.2025 01:47:56] Phalanx.Red: "Yes?"
[07.09.2025 01:49:30] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [Ozei looks upon Thomas with a measure of curiosity] "What would be *your* opinion be, >>
[07.09.2025 01:50:04] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "of Bretonia's choice of Violence, over Diplomacy, regarding Dublin..?"
[07.09.2025 01:50:36] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "You need not answer now. Perhaps not here."
[07.09.2025 01:50:42] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "But.. I ask you give it some thought."
[07.09.2025 01:51:05] Phalanx.Red: [Thomas's expression shifts, and he becomes a little jittery. He looks to his side, and then again to grip his empty glass-
[07.09.2025 01:51:08] The.Gaelic.Wyvern.Inn: Good night gentlemen. Till we meet again, Thomas.
[07.09.2025 01:51:46] Phalanx.Red: -perhaps seeking a last drop, perhaps contemplating. He then looks at Ozei one last time before they depart.]
[07.09.2025 01:52:26] Phalanx.Red: "Of course. I'll give it some thought."
[07.09.2025 01:52:48] Phalanx.Red: "But, don't let me keep you. I've kept you here long enough."
[07.09.2025 01:53:48] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Thought is all I ask of you. If only *much* of Sirius would do the same, perhaps we would live in a far less unhappy place."
[07.09.2025 01:54:34] Phalanx.Red: [Thomas tilts his head slightly while looking at Ozei, listening.]
[07.09.2025 01:55:47] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Hm.. Perhaps unhappy is the wrong term. I was hinting at the fact that too many are far too quick to use their guns to get >>
[07.09.2025 01:56:25] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: what they want. Tends to lead to a *lot* of turmoil, you know? Anyhow."
[07.09.2025 01:56:58] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "I should catch back up to Kayla. You have a fair evening, Mister Thomas." [He offers his hand for a shake]
[07.09.2025 01:57:31] Phalanx.Red: [Thomas closes his eyes and chuckles. As Ozei extends his hand, he opens them back up and gives a firm handshake.]
[07.09.2025 01:57:48] Phalanx.Red: "Call me Tom. Have a good evening, you two."
[07.09.2025 01:58:06] Phalanx.Red: "Oh. One last thing."
[07.09.2025 01:58:11] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Tom it is, then. Hm?"
[07.09.2025 01:58:28] Phalanx.Red: "Over the wire, call me by my callsign."
[07.09.2025 01:58:36] Phalanx.Red: "Just to... Make sure."
[07.09.2025 01:59:47] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Your ship's callsign? All right, I can do that."
[07.09.2025 01:59:53] Phalanx.Red: "Yes."
[07.09.2025 02:01:05] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: [He nods, then gives a little two-finger salute as he goes to leave]
[07.09.2025 02:01:12] Innkeep.Ozei.Ruousha: "Until next time, Tom."
[07.09.2025 02:02:04] Phalanx.Red: [Thomas waves Ozei out. As for him, he's still sitting by that corner, looking at one of the screens.]
[07.09.2025 02:02:21] Phalanx.Red: "This gin really was terrible."


Stopping on a [REDACTED] (September 9th, 835 A.S.)

NOTE: The other player involved in this event requested to stay anonymous.

[Image: NnChTW4.png]
A curious sight.

Context
Alarms blared across BIS's grid when a [REDACTED] ship armed with alien equipment was spotted brazenly flying across the Kensington Shipping Platform - Cambridge Jump Gate axis. Phalanx Red responded to the incident.

Chat log
[+]Spoiler
[And suddenly, a Freelancer Spatial with _neat_ guns shows up right between Canterbury and Kensington.]

[09.09.2025 01:03:52] Phalanx.Red: Greetings, Freelancer.
[09.09.2025 01:04:02] Phalanx.Red: ... Whoa.
[09.09.2025 01:04:02] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Howdy Hossgent!
[09.09.2025 01:04:10] Phalanx.Red: Hold up a second, good sir.

[Phalanx Red fires a cruise disruptor.]

[09.09.2025 01:04:21] Phalanx.Red: Let me get a good look at that again.
[09.09.2025 01:04:25] [REDACTED-PILOT]: *He looks around Ofcourse.
[09.09.2025 01:04:38] [REDACTED-PILOT]: *Send over his [REDACTED] Creds*
[09.09.2025 01:04:46] Phalanx.Red: [Downloading...]
[09.09.2025 01:04:49] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Everything alright Hoss?
[09.09.2025 01:04:56] Phalanx.Red: [Does everything look orderly?]
[09.09.2025 01:05:09] Phalanx.Red: [The pilot seems to be analysing the data...]
[09.09.2025 01:05:29] [REDACTED-PILOT]: [Nods just currently undercover]
[09.09.2025 01:06:08] Phalanx.Red: [Establishing secure channel] - [REDACTED-PILOT]. Creative name. Not as fancy as Phalanx Red, of course.
[09.09.2025 01:06:18] [REDACTED-PILOT]: [appears to be flying as an Shell org, that is employed by [REDACTED]]
[09.09.2025 01:06:22] Phalanx.Red: Mind telling me why on the queen's good will you're prancing about with experimental weaponry?
[09.09.2025 01:06:34] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Replys Open ---->
[09.09.2025 01:06:59] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Howdy Hoss, Well I can, but then I'd half to kill ya. *He laughs*
[09.09.2025 01:07:33] Phalanx.Red: Killing me right in front of Kensington and Canterbury is hardly the greatest course of action.
[09.09.2025 01:07:36] [REDACTED-PILOT]: I'm just yakin your sheep, but it's testing, the suspision of local freelancers.
[09.09.2025 01:08:01] Phalanx.Red: Suspicion of local freelancers?
[09.09.2025 01:08:24] [REDACTED-PILOT]: For thoese that my privy or share to much infomation about where, or what the [REDACTED] are, then theres, always going to be sups-
[09.09.2025 01:08:38] [REDACTED-PILOT]: ison as to how they may know about them.
[09.09.2025 01:09:21] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Yea, Hoss, you asked why I'm show'em. That's why for thoese that ask, questions or know much about em'.
[09.09.2025 01:09:37] Phalanx.Red: Like a honeypot to catch those who aren't supposed to know, huh.
[09.09.2025 01:09:53] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Bingo' bango.
[09.09.2025 01:10:14] Phalanx.Red: Well, ya caught me. And I'm wondering why I wasn't briefed on this.
[09.09.2025 01:11:28] [REDACTED-PILOT]: *He coughs* I am sorry for that I forgot to inform the High Command that I was tak'in my Spatial. Out to test my Rages, and-
[09.09.2025 01:12:19] [REDACTED-PILOT]: What other equitment It had on there. The normal Rogues, and Kusarian, pirate where geting Draning, to fight.
[09.09.2025 01:12:42] Phalanx.Red: Right, right.
[09.09.2025 01:12:56] Phalanx.Red: Hey, [REDACTED] has been good for us. I don't mean to cause trouble.
[09.09.2025 01:13:10] Phalanx.Red: But, I don't know if I can let you run this operation smack dab in New London.
[09.09.2025 01:13:27] [REDACTED-PILOT]: *He laugs* Me ether that was, and is the last thing I was trying to cause.
[09.09.2025 01:14:07] Phalanx.Red: Right. So where were you headed?
[09.09.2025 01:14:20] [REDACTED-PILOT]: *He looks around* Truth-be told, where we are running it is in O-11, But I took the way back home, threw NL-Cortez.
[09.09.2025 01:15:01] Phalanx.Red: I can take you to Cortez or O-11. Your choice.
[09.09.2025 01:15:45] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Cortez. Heading back home, for retrofit, and Debref
[09.09.2025 01:15:57] Phalanx.Red: Great. Lead the way, I'll be right behind you.
[09.09.2025 01:16:05] Phalanx.Red: Connection established.
[09.09.2025 01:16:09] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Rodger Hoss.

[Phalanx Red starts to escort the pilot to Cortez. In the meantime, they run into some lesser Corsair ships.]

[09.09.2025 01:16:41] Phalanx.Red: Damned sairs!
[09.09.2025 01:18:05] [REDACTED-PILOT]: I may have, hit a Cryer with a Stray. *He laughs* Woops.
[09.09.2025 01:18:34] Phalanx.Red: Insurance will take care of it.
[09.09.2025 01:18:50] Phalanx.Red: We taking the scenic route, bossman?
[09.09.2025 01:19:17] Phalanx.Red: Would be faster if we took the lanes through Manchester.
[09.09.2025 01:19:21] [REDACTED-PILOT]: They will, Hoss, I had plans on going threw leed's I'm not out here often.
[09.09.2025 01:19:45] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Alright Hoss, we can.

[And suddenly, a Freelance Gallic Freighter shows up somehow. The pair seems to have a talent to attract trouble.]

[09.09.2025 01:20:36] .Dude.: mmmm
[09.09.2025 01:20:40] .Dude.: Sup
[09.09.2025 01:20:42] Phalanx.Red: What the hell. A Gallic frigate?
[09.09.2025 01:20:52] Phalanx.Red: This day just keeps getting weirder and weirder.
[09.09.2025 01:20:58] [REDACTED-PILOT]: You see that too Hoss?
[09.09.2025 01:21:18] .Dude.: Like it's all good
[09.09.2025 01:21:24] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Are they Illigal here?
[09.09.2025 01:21:25] Phalanx.Red: Since when do we allow Gaul ships in here?
[09.09.2025 01:21:32] .Dude.: Like Kool dude, it's all good. I have the best Escape Pod $$ can buy.
[09.09.2025 01:21:49] .Dude.: fly safe
[09.09.2025 01:21:53] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Letem go?
[09.09.2025 01:21:55] Phalanx.Red: Screw it. Let it go.
[09.09.2025 01:22:01] [REDACTED-PILOT]: *Nods*
[09.09.2025 01:22:14] .Dude.: If Humanity united, against Nomads and such and stop killin each other, ..just sayin.
[09.09.2025 01:22:38] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Bud, your Kind ripped apart Leeds, Just saying Hoss!
[09.09.2025 01:22:43] Phalanx.Red: I thought people stopped prosletyzing on star-system wide comms a decade ago.
[09.09.2025 01:22:56] .Dude.: i am not a Gallian
[09.09.2025 01:23:04] [REDACTED-PILOT]: *He laughs Us freelancers do sometime.
[09.09.2025 01:23:28] [REDACTED-PILOT]: You sure know how to fly there ships hoss, there for, if it barks like a dog shits like one, must be one.
[09.09.2025 01:23:34] Phalanx.Red: Don't give that moron any more attention. He's pushing the envelope. We've got better things to do.
[09.09.2025 01:23:34] .Dude.: a ship is metal, has no DNA or unicorn feelings
[09.09.2025 01:24:00] [REDACTED-PILOT]: *He laughs* Space gets boring sometimes, and got to keep up the outfit.

[The Gallic Freighter eventually disappears, and they reach their final destination.]

[09.09.2025 01:26:37] [REDACTED-PILOT]: Made it to The Cortez gate, Hoss.
[09.09.2025 01:26:48] Phalanx.Red: Got the green light from Kingston.
[09.09.2025 01:26:52] Phalanx.Red: Carry on, sir.
[09.09.2025 01:27:04] [REDACTED-PILOT]: *He bids fairwell*
[09.09.2025 01:27:12] Phalanx.Red: Be safe.
[09.09.2025 01:27:14] Phalanx.Red: And...
[09.09.2025 01:27:23] Phalanx.Red: Next time, try not to show up in my turf with Nomad weapons, yeah?
[09.09.2025 01:27:34] Phalanx.Red: It's bad for the kayfabe.
[09.09.2025 01:27:49] [REDACTED-PILOT]: If you need anything hoss from [REDACTED], or [REDACTED] reach out to *He nod and smiles*. Will do Hoss.
[09.09.2025 01:28:03] Phalanx.Red: Sure.
[09.09.2025 01:28:28] Phalanx.Red: BIS Phalanx Red signing off. Good luck, [REDACTED-PILOT].
[09.09.2025 01:28:30] Phalanx.Red: [click]


LWB TFwXbp9bLlY (September 10th, 835 A.S.)

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It was straight out of a movie.

Context
The Border Worlds Exports Shetland-variant vessel "Bad To The Bone" is one of the finest ships in its fleet, equipped with top-of-the-line long range and deep space traversal equipment to fulfill the corporation's most perilous shipments. Travis Xavier is its young commander, responsible for and supported by another 12 crew members. This ship also employs unknown technology to play sick guitar riffs over open space, and there are rumours that its throttle has a skull on it.

One day, however, things don't go quite as planned. Travis has since taken some mental health time off and the ship is currently commandeered by its quartermaster, Oliver Johnson.

Chat log
[+]Spoiler
[Bad To the Bone, a Bowex Shetland, runs into a LWB Bomber after a jump.]

[10.09.2025 21:32:20] Grau-7: Woah.
[10.09.2025 21:32:22] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: Uh-oh.
[10.09.2025 21:32:32] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: That is.
[10.09.2025 21:32:36] Grau-7: That's not really what I was expecting. Bowex, out here in the dick-end of nowhere?
[10.09.2025 21:32:44] Bad.To.The.Bone: [Clicking noises]
[10.09.2025 21:32:49] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: A-ah, hello!
[10.09.2025 21:32:57] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: Is it that big of a surprise?
[10.09.2025 21:33:14] Grau-7: Ehh... It was Galway the other day, now you. It's getting awfully Bretonian in the Omegas.
[10.09.2025 21:33:31] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: We -are- called "Border Worlds Exports" after all...
[10.09.2025 21:33:42] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: Oh boy, another red's coming in fast.
[10.09.2025 21:33:49] Grau-7: Yeah, yeah, that tracks. Still, don't see you guys-...

[A Corsair Cruiser shows up.]

[10.09.2025 21:33:58] Grau-7: Piss right the way off, Corsair. This is -mine-.
[10.09.2025 21:34:19] Sublimum: No passage, huh?
[10.09.2025 21:34:29] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: Ah... haha... Uh... You boys uh...
[10.09.2025 21:34:29] Grau-7: I don't care if you pass, or if you turn around and piss off.
[10.09.2025 21:34:33] Grau-7: But you need to be elsewhere.
[10.09.2025 21:34:51] Sublimum: Only passing through, not looking for any trouble here. I'll be on my way.
[10.09.2025 21:35:04] Grau-7: 'Course you will. Get to scooting.
[10.09.2025 21:35:19] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: Ah...
[10.09.2025 21:35:33] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: Good thing I brought my brown pants to work today.
[10.09.2025 21:35:40] Sublimum: Good luck, Bowex ship
[10.09.2025 21:35:47] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: UH THANKS
[10.09.2025 21:35:51] Grau-7: Maybe, one day, you'll grow into some big boy pants, then they won't need to be brown.

[The Corsair Cruiser jumps to another system.]

[10.09.2025 21:36:12] Grau-7: Now then! [Katrijn claps once.] Play the riff.
[10.09.2025 21:36:15] Bad.To.The.Bone: [Someone on deck actually laughed at the pilot's joke]
[10.09.2025 21:36:27] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: W-what?
[10.09.2025 21:36:33] Grau-7: Play the riff.
[10.09.2025 21:36:38] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: Uhm... Okay...
[10.09.2025 21:36:47] Bad.To.The.Bone: (A scared guitar riff.)
[10.09.2025 21:37:03] Grau-7: Hmm... Could you do it without sounding like you are actively pissing yourself?
[10.09.2025 21:37:17] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: ... O-okay, fine!
[10.09.2025 21:37:21] Bad.To.The.Bone: (The same catchy riff being played several times...)
[10.09.2025 21:37:46] Grau-7: Yyyyeah, that's it. Alright, scoot. What the fuck am I going to do with Iridium, anyway?
[10.09.2025 21:37:51] Bad.To.The.Bone: Travis: T-thanks...
[10.09.2025 21:38:05] Bad.To.The.Bone: (Someone else on deck is pissing themselves laughing.)


Commentary


The story surrounding Phalanx Red is starting to take shape. I'm trying to get some Molly players involved too, for obvious reasons. Viper and Kayla were absolutely stellar in their roleplay, and I'm hoping I can cooperate with them again soon. My only real problem with it is that my character seems a bit too eager to get the show on the road for no super-clear reason in the context of the narrative. We can speculate on assume his motivations, sure, but they sure as hell aren't written. Maybe I'll get the opportunity to expand a little bit on those soon, and hopefully it won't sound too self-indulgent...

I would like to write again to the player of Grau-7 that our interaction was hilarious. The ultimate proof that piracy is not only not dead, it can be fun for both parties too - even if the circumstances were arbitrarily tilted to that end, since, you know... "Bad To The Bone" is very clearly a stupid name for a ship, it's meant to be funny. I didn't tell them, but I would also like to thank the player of the "Sublimum" for their restraint, as they absolutely could've escalated the situation instead of just flying away.

* - well, ok, it doesn't SOUND hard - it's just meant to be an infected lunatic that has "taken over" a Rheinland Gunboat, whose congregation consists of infused human mass and Nomad machinery. Not quite like a Scorpion, but you know, still weird. That's not the hardest part, nonono, the HARD part is making the epic speeches and coming up with memorable batshit arguments like a true proselytiser. ON THE FLY. I can't come up with those at the dnd table, how am I supposed to do that in Discoveriments Of The Freelancers 5.3!? I guess it'll have to come with experience.

admins pls no ban for the funny bowex ship name. it's really really funny and ppl laugh at it.

go play the game (sun)
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