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NixOlympica
07-03-2010, 12:24 PM,
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[font=Franklin Gothic Medium]Alisha Rodriguez took her space suit and called the technician.

"Jimmy close the doors and open the bay!" she said
"Roger milady!" said Jimmy, closed doors behind Alisha and clicked the button.

From greater distance you could see small person in Omicron Alpha leaving Slave Liner in ship junkyard. If you had a good eyesight you could see name of that Slave Liner. You could see red letters on her hull. You could see "Timbuktu".

Alisha was close to her target. Old almost destroyed Sabre flying there for 200 years. Or that's what she was told. From outside it looked like wreck. Alisha opened cover and entered in. You could think you are in another ship than the one you saw from outside. It was full of computers and it even had couch inside. Our lady closed the coverage and then she clicked on one of the many buttons inside. Oxygen started flowing in immediately. She checked Oxygen level and then took her helmet off. You could see big scar on her face which looked like from machette.

Alisha took her transmitter and turned it on.

"Okay Jimmy I'm here." she said
"Good to hear, milady."
"You don't need to call me milady when we are alone Jimmy."
"But I can." said Jimmy

Alisha smiled and continued

"Okay, I need some power here. Seems like batteries all or dead or empty. And I need some stable source Jimmy!." said Alisha
"Roger, I will give you all we can afford."

After few seconds ship systems started working after two years again. These ships were used whenn someone new wanted to join the Union. They are untrackable but comfortable to speak with potentional rectuit. Alisha remembered time when she spent almost 3 weeks in this ship and that terrible headaches every morning from low oxygen level. Now only this ship can help her to achieve her goal.

She sat infront of main computer and turned on comunication system. While she was going thru all security checks (like passwords, retina scan, blood and voice test) she plugged in camera. They never needed camera but now it will be necessary. Finally system said: "Authorization approved." but then unexpectedly said also "Welcome back Alisha. It has been a long time. Where have you been?"

"Hello unit Sl4V3R. I need your help."
"What can I do for you Alisha?"
"I need to send this message to all slavers from Union."

If computer could have a face it would be suspicious now.

"Why do you need that?" said unit
"It's time to return home." answered Alisha
"Alright. I will start transmitting when you say so."

Alisha looked into camera and said "Start it"

Dear friends,

Many of you know me very well. I'm Alisha Rodriguez captain of Slave Liner Timbuktu. It's a long time since we hauled some slaves to Planet Malta. We are needed again. I'm sure you liked your old profit. It's time to earn money again. It's time to rebuild Union and get rich again. I'm waiting for your replies.

Alisha


After that she turned the camera off.

"Jimmy, connect Timbuktu to this Sabre. We will spend here some time."
"As you wish my milady." said Jimmy

Alisha smiled again. She will need new technician soon. This one is getting annoying.
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Offline Drakaisyl
07-05-2010, 06:20 AM, (This post was last modified: 07-05-2010, 08:00 AM by Drakaisyl.)
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A few days after Alisha had sent the message over the former SU Communication Channel a weak signal reached the ships Communication Phalanx.It took some time for the Computer on Board of the ship to filter it out from the regular Comchatter in the System.


"Alisha I have a transmission...it was not easy to filter out because the Signal is extremely weak. And the encryption...well let's say it was coded with codes which were used for around 100 Years.They are so old that not even I can say it exactly." Sl4V3R said to Alisha. "So,you know from where it is coming and whos ship uses it?" Alisha asked and Sl4V3R took some time before he answered her. "I can't filter it out.You need a ship with a higher anmount of CPU Power." the Unit said."Alright,I will pass the signal to the Timbuktu" Alisha said and hit some buttons to send the signal to the other ship.About 15 Minutes Later she recieved the Message,as far as the Timbuktu was able to filter out.

"We greet you..."human" Alisha.We are the Arkania.We would join the Unity of the Union again."

That was the part of the Message which could be filtered out.The Position was located as the Okinawa System in the Clouds.
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