It appears there has been a mix up on incoming messages. Please bear with us as we try to sort out the issue with the main computer. Please be safe untill I get things sorted out.
Sincerely
Jonathon "DeathAdder" Jones
Recruitment Officer
Xeno Alliance
"Knights of Labor"
Now that the comm system has been repaired , all messages have been routed to the correct recipient. "It has been a long day" mutters Jonathon. " It appears things have not gotten any better in Liberty". Sits back with a long sigh..
However, looking on the bright side we now have more recruits to assist us with this task thinks Jonathon.
I look forward to flying with each and every one of them...
Heads off to the flight bay.
Time for me to also get some flight time in. The corruption has to end somewhere and it might as well be me that helps out, I hope the new recruits are up for this monumental task.
Greeting Xenos , I am a fugitive from the recent prison brake from Sugarland(Texas).
I managed to escape trough the Hudson jumphole.
I have barely survived trying to reach your station and join your freedom organization.
You see previously to my confinement I was part of the Liberty Navy,a proud dog of the military.6 years I was part of the Navy and ranked Lieutenant and in the end I was sent to rot in that hellhole.I always heard that the navy and police were corrupted to the core, but I shut those words because I belived in their ideals and felt too much pride in what I did - protecting the people of Liberty from the scum in our space.
Accepting that truth was imposible.
In the end I don't know if it was bad luck or fate but my eyes were opened.I was with my squad patroling an area wich I shouldn't have.Witnessing a bribe and arms deal between the loathful Rouges and the Navy gaurd left me stunned.I orded my ships to withdraw and head for the base immediately.Everything from then onwards was simple.My men and I were detained the minute we landed, for seeing the "secret operation".We were sent to differnt prisons with fake sentences rape,murder,treason and so on...our parting gifts from the Navy.I ended up in LPI Sugarland,stripped of everything I had , my whole world crumbling down I went in to despair and to add to that I rotted there for 3 LONG YEARS in that prison.But then came the idea of a prison riot - I remembered my the Xenos.I promised myself that I would seek redemption for everything by escaping in the riot and later joining your faction.During the prison brake I stole an eagle, and thougth myself as lucky, until realized the ship had no weapons mounted.So I ran we come to the point where I am now recording this msg to you while drifting in space.
*sigh* Ohhh find a bliss in ignorance, pity those days are gone...
Now I wish to join your ranks as a man full of determination and remorse,
I was a dog of the military , and I wish to return as the ghost of that dog
to hunt Liberty and its corrupt
*Incoming transmission*
*Intercepting... Success*
*Decoding........ Warning: New code*
A technician looked up, and turned on the intercom. "Hey, we need a decoder over here. It seems we have a tough one..."
A while later...
"Hey, i think we got it! Clever message..."
This is Logan Kevlar,
I'm not afraid of disclosing information, as your decoders shouldn't be spies... Anyway, whoever you are, get this straight to someone high ranking and no one else. I've been hiding on Manhattan, with no ship, though i could get away with a starflea when i need too. I need to know that i'll be accepted before i throw myself at you. I've been running a bit of a smuggling route on Manhattan when the police found me, though its not all ive done. I went through the whole training process from the liberty navy before i decided i didn't want to be in the navy, and I found out some things that they do to people. It has to do with nomads, so now ive been helping to smuggle them out of Manhattan, for a fee. But as of now, I've been caught and am on the run, and your the one i want to go to. send a coded message back, i probably won't have too much trouble with it...
I'm Malcom Randal and wish to join the Xeno cause to fight the Liberty government.
Around a week ago I was framed for the death of a LSF officer, Jonathan Meer, who was a close friend of mine.
Jonathan grew tired of the bureaucracy present in the goverment which prevent things from being done
and finally decided to flee Liberty.
He contacted me when he was leaving New York in a stolen LSF defender along with some classified documents that he intended to sell to fund his "New Life".
We've done favors for each other on occasion, I owed him so I helped him flee.
In Hudson the LSF caught up with us...... I remember them ordering us to surrender.
We did....... and as we powered down Jonathan opened fire, and seconds later he was destroyed.
I escaped only due to my luck as some Liberty rogues decided to attack the LSF ships.
I'm pretty sure that someone at Barrow Base might have witnessed the short fire fight.
I'm an average pilot, but I also possess some skills I learnt while I had a job at DSE about 18 months ago.
Other than that incident, I've seen many errors made by the Liberty government, and I don't see
any signs of things changing.
If fighting is what can change things for the better..... It must be done.
Receiving transmission from planet Erie...scanning...Loading succesful...
I am tired of paying taxes and serving the damn Liberty officers.I am working at a little cafe and I want to change that.I will cause havoc at Erie and hopefully come to Ouray safely.Please send me a message saying it is safe to come.It is time for the Navy to take a walk out of Liberty bounds.
Transmission ended...
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-{Incoming Packet}-
-{Packet Contains Two Files}-
-{Reading File: "Voice Message"...}-
-{Error Occured - Invalid Signal Source: 0xB038FDC0}-
-{Retrying Connection With Exceptions Enabled...}-
-{Assigning Signal a Temporary Source...}-
-{Connected}-
-{Reading File: "Voice Message"...}-
-{Accomodating Source Lag...}-
-{Scanning Source and Saving it to Temporary Directory}-
-{Scanning........................100%}-
-{No Threat Detected}-
-{Reading File: "Credentials"}-
-{Accomodating Source Lag...}-
-{Scanning Source and Saving it to Temporary Directory}-
-{Scanning........................100%}-
-{No Threat Detected}-
-{Opening "Voice Message"}-
-{Voice Message Playback Starting...}-
This is Sigma-17 and I'm respectfully requesting consideration of the terms of recruitment for myself. At a very young age, my family was executed and I was forcibly enlisted into a top secret program funded by Liberty to be a special operative trained in the execution of key enemy leaders. I, however, was freed. Sigma-01 released me by frying my inhibiting neural implant and taught me everything about my family's death and the horrible acts Liberty has imposed upon everyone. All but three of us were successfully executed by Liberty and knowing I was next, I fled. Of all those to turn to, I knew that I must join you, the Xeno's.
I know passed the propaganda.
I know that the Xeno are just and true.
I know that the only way to atone what I've done as a pawn to the Liberty is to join the cause that will be it's bane.
This is Sigma-17, and Liberty.
Must.
Die...
[static]
-{End Voice Message}-
-{Opening File "Credentials"}-
-{Error - Unable to open file. File is Encrypted: 0xA038FEB6}-
----Source: Planet Colorado
----Transmitter: Balthazaar McCragge
----Target: Xeno Ouray Base
Transmission: Hello Xenos. I've finally gotten around to joining someone who won't fire me. For the last three years, I've been skipping around, from job to job. I've never managed to keep one for more than two months. For every one of those jobs, I would get fired just because they happened to find a way to do it cheaper the week after I was hired. Well, there was that one incident with the antimatter cannon, but... Uh... Well, I have been replaced with damned machines time and time again, and I'm sick of it. I was even replaced in my last job, an escort fighter for Ageira. They replaced me with some new fangled AI robot thing! Can you believe that? Eh. Oh well. Well, I can't fly very well, so I probably had that coming anyway. But it still irks me. Hmm. For your information, and as shown by the transmission, I will be waiting on Colorado in my Starflea. Ageira didn't even let me keep my fighter. By the way, if I'm accepted, my preferable call sign is "WarHawk". Goodbye for now.
As Jonathon walks into his office he notices the "You have a message light" blinking on his terminal.
Hmm, I wonder what's up now?, I've barely gotten out of my flight suit and now this?
Sits down and presses the blinking button.
There were 2 messages, Both had been rerouted through several data links to prevent tracing.
At least it isn't my turn to stock the officer's liquor cabinet. This appear to be a rather interesting development. I must take care of these as soon as possible.
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