Cruise engines at full power, we will soon reach Freeport 11 defence perimeter captain.
On Spectre bridge, Resheph cruiser captain observed the radar. Freeport was no longer safe to anyone...
Few bounty hunters including a Mako floating around, very few zoners mainly small crafts not worth of atacking even for the core present in the space. One unusual reading attracted the attention of captain Golanski.
Among fighters there was a GMG fighter, rarely seen so far in this region of space.
Lieutenant link me to contact 'GMG-1'.
Comms link opened, standard identify protocol. Golanski was speechless... he knowed that voice. Dan Moreton... he is alive.
Captain Golanski speaking, welcome back to Omicrons agent.
Voice from other side stopped for a momenth and responded.
Golanski? Is it really you?
Questions went on last events within Omicrons. News, current affairs and questions about other friends from Order. Moreton was back, he joined GMG and keeped with them all the time. His employers sended him for a task to Omicrons, observing zoner freeport, deuterium and iridium transports valued by GMG. Both agreed to take a drink somewhere more safe, they choosed battleship Sajuuk. During captain course back to Minor he decided to check if he still is a Order agent or he leaved us.
Battleship Sajuuk bar
Few marines and helsmans were sitting there, situation was always calm no one tried to force a brawl. GMG fighter landed onboard battleship and Moreton escorted by marine to bar met cpt. Golanski there.
Welcome onboard the Sajuuk Dan, remember it? What were your motives to dissapear.
Dan had spent most of the past two days under heavy isolation, it wasn't everyday an M.I.A. agent would turn up out of the blue, and when they did they were often infected by Nomads. The stress of it was clear on Dan's face, but he understood why it was needed.
As he walked though the officers bar, it wasn't hard too notice the snarls from the other men, as far as they're concerned, he was a traitor. He was escorted by two of Golanski's best men too the captains table.
"Welcome onboard the Sajuuk Dan, remember it? What were your motives to dissapear"
"She's still looking just as good as she used too, anyway onto important matters.
At the initial incident, I don't remember much, adrenaline kicked in, blue, I made it too Freeport 11. It was there I had major doubts about who I was, and what I was doing, I decided to return home to Cambridge until I got my head straight. When I reached Freeport 1, I programmed my AI, Samson too take my fighter back too Omicron 100, then jumped on the first shuttle heading too Cambridge. I spent a few days with my mum, obviously I didn't tell her were I'd been all that time, as far as she knew I was an independent trader. I decided to do what she'd always wanted me to do, enlist in the BAF.
It wasn't what I thought it would be, I started to get depressed, and soon I found myself facing two Mollys on a patrol in Dublin. I think you might have a file on one of them, Nick O'Flannigan. I'd always had sympathy for their goals, and I didn't want to be part of the BAF any more, so I defected. At was fun at first most of the people we killed were Corsairs, most of the time we simply chased miners out of our space. Then the Separatists took control of Arranmore, that was brutal, despite the armistice with Bretonia, they still treated members of BMM like scum, I saw 5 BMM miners sent out of an airlock, and decided too leave.
I returned too Cambridge, but now I was fugitive, I had too get somewhere else and fast. I sent a transmission too GMG and I was accepted a place within their primary security force, and trader wing. Using the remote access program Kara put into Floyd years ago, back when we were traders, in case our old Firefly was stolen, I activated him, and thankfully he was still programmed into the Blue Posidon. So I brought the Blue Posidon too me, and then I took the ship too GMG. If you want the Blue Posdion back, it's not going to happen, I sold it and brought a whale that I named the same. A week ago I was assigned to the Omicrons, and the hear I am.
That's everything in a nut shell, anything else you'd like too know? I'd like too contact Leigh, my Dad, and the crew of the OCV Firefly II if it's possible."
Golanski listened to Dan carefuly and answered for his request.
Captain Leigh was informed about your arrival we can expect him shortly. Your friends were informed about your return, we can establish link to Montu in every momenth, but about your father... it will be dangerous patching signal and for security reason we will need to 're-transmitt' it through Freeport, unknown location or directing towards order battleship is security problem and overall it's suspicious. And it still will be under surveilance.
Captain asked barman for few drinks to relax the situation.
Security reasons, we have a few defectors lately. I warn you to stay away from suspicious vessels deep in Sirius, they may want to ask you for some intel we don't want hand out to anyone from outside.
Barman given a liberty ale to Dan and Golanski.
All we got now is liberty ale sir, it's hard to get something good around here for a reasonable price.
Dan chuckled, 'Golanski, you haven't changed! It's good too see something around here remains the same.'
They both take a good swig of their ale
Dan shudders.
'I forgot the horrid tastes of Liberty beers, just like Rheinland lagers but worse! Nevertheless, the drink's appreciated, and it's nice to have something other then the Kusarian wines and cheep beers I've been drinking in the Sigmas. '
Dan straightens up, preparing to get back to business.
'I understand the need for secrecy, and news of the TCG and Cerberus has reached distant corners. It turns out even some of our own agents can't be trusted, infection aside. It would be nice to have some idea of where he's gone. There must be some record of him leaving our space.'
Dan sits back and attempts to enjoy another sip of his beer.
Captain Leigh looked up from the tedious patrol reports he was reviewing as a beeping notified him that his secretary was paging him. Pressing a button on his console he patched her through.
"What is it?," he asked groggily, taking a sip from a glass of water.
"Sir, I've got a message for you from the OCV Sajuuk," the secretary said, "they are requesting your presence to debrief an agent returning from an extended period of absense."
"Alright, prep my Bastet and send a message to that sadistic hispanic bastard D'Souza that I'll finish reading his flight reports some other time," Leigh said with some relish.
Since his retirement from combat flights, Leigh had been feeling increasingly bored with the work assigned to him and although he was now too old to carry on flying in combat, he relished any chance to get back into the cockpit.
Stashing the papers in his desk, he retrieved his flight helmet from a cabinet in the corner of the office and headed for the landing pad where his Bastet would be waiting for him...
// Carry on for a while... I don't have the time to write my arrival right now.
Quote:Dublin Miner: I am Gallic admiral earning money in Bretonia.
It's now even more strange, I haven't got any news from Cerberus in days now.
Golanski taken a cup of liberty ale. During drink he was reading some other reports.
But it is still weird for me, why you haven't returned back to Minor or inform you are alive, or taking a 'break'. We must deal with great losses, like captain Tryst. Death confirmed, in BHG ambush. Your return would improve morale, someone managed to survive at least.
Golanski found something, one of older reports.
Still you was never erased from our databases, you can continue to work for us, even as agent outside. Of course if you are interested.
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Commander Tigh at CIC, commanding ship as XO when Golanski is busy. One of officers, responsible for FTL comms aproached him.
Captain Leigh was informed about situation and we can expect him near, sir.
Tigh nodded and picked phone.
Connect to bar, I need to inform captain about Leigh visit and limited supplies of ale.
Officer responded.
Aye aye sir.
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Talks went on topics of stories from Order and GMG, new faces, places and events. Voice of Tigh sounded.
CO Golanski, captain Leigh is coming, we can expect him at any time.
Moreton had be staying on the Sajuuk for a few weeks, with visits here and there too Freeport Eleven too keep in contact with the Gas Miners Guild. It was time too leave for the Sigma's again, but not without a fair well.
"It's been good to see you again my friend."
"And you too" Golanski replied.
Jake Night stood too the side, him and Dan had some major arguments when he found out Dan was alive, but both were happy too see each other again.
"Remember too let High Command know that the Guild would love too re-open relations again. Also, I'm still not happy about Kara, but I admit, there's nothing I can do about that now".
Members of the deck crew help Dan into his Karasu.
"By the way, I'll take you on your offer, Sir." Dan remarked before offering one last salute.
Golanski saluted back.
"Dan Moreton of the Gas Miners Guild, departing" Golanski spoke, "Clear the deck!"
With that, Golanski, Night, the senior officers and deck crew gave Dan one last salute before leaving him so the Karasu could be loaded into the launch bay.
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