..............Incomming Transmission.............
..............ID:Jose Estevez...............
..............Subject: sair stuff intel...........
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Well, as i stated in my previous transmission, i had some data to compilate, regarding that info the Legion des Damnes requested, was really easy, with the furball that now are to Omega and Omicrons, one can sit quietly and take the scans and photografies needed, while the people fight to death at 2 K of distance, and jump in when your scannin has ended.... i took this data aboard of my scimitar:
Here comes first:
The decurion: a small comment regarding that ship, as far as i know is really unpopular among the corsair pilots, for being classified a light fighter is rather large and slihtly sluggish, but, unlike most light fighters, it has 5 guns firing forward, add to the lot that we're talking about corsair-made guns, which are no joke, this small ship can pack a good punch, but is somehow easy to hit if you're accurate enough, and blown up in little time when you're able to concentrate fire for a moment.
Now, let's talk about their main guns, i had the good chance to get the stats of two of their main weaponry assets, the Tizona del Cid, and the Salamanca MK II:
My opinion: those are good guns, but requires some skill to use them efectively, the corsairs have the habit to buy the guns in the mid range in regards of refire, packing a good punch, and low speed projectile, those guns are good for a short range fight, but the refire makes them harder to hit than something with better refire, they're easy to dodge.
That's all the information that i have, at least for now, i hope the rest of the mates try to gather some themselves.
One last thing, in regarding of the piracy operations, La.Hispaniola will not be available untill new advice....
[color=#CC0000]This is Xao reporting in.
I went out today with other Renegades for the first time and it was a juicy day, we robbed many traders, one of them though it would be wise to try and escape the Renegades and ended up giving us free cigars.
But his attempt at escaping was futile.
He returned somewhat later but this time was wise enough to pay the required tax, although I can't say the same about the other.
And the day isn't over yet.
Xao out !
[color=#CC0000]This is Xao reporting in.
This has been a long, hard and fruitful day.
It started with the first victims to fall, many traders, some smart, some stupid, some greedy.
We earned a lot of cash today, unfortunately there were always those who rather chose a new ship.
Later on we met with some Hessians, we firstly took down a lone RM cruiser, and many RM followed, it escalated to a all out war with the military, we suffered minimal loses while we made some military run back crying to their mommy and destroyed many other ships, unfortunately like always their numbers by far largely outnumbered ours and we were forced to retreat, rest assured we dealt enough damage to them.
Here, pictures I took with my gun-cam showing some of those who fell victim to me today and like what we fought. http://imgur.com/a/N7Qma#ideTa
Uhm my bad, I almost forgot to report these.
Xao out !
[color=#CC0000]This is Xao reporting in.
A profitable day like usually.
This time only two of the many we caught decided to despise your word, King.
Xao out !
[color=#CC0000]This is Xao reporting in.
A short day.
For all of you Renegades, who missed the fun in Berlin today, I took down a Behemoth or something who though he could escape us...hehehe.
Then I bumped on this ship, dam corsair lover, but don't worry, he didn't make it far.
Nice job taking that cruiser on boys, that was one hell of a quick fight, hah !
Xao out !
**... The screen ignites and by a second just static's sound is heard...**
Unknow source. Common ID: Exiles
Meh... long time since I don't report anything. I should do it more often he sniffs. Now then, let's start the report, shall I?
Today was a strange day in Stuttgart. While laying in Rheinland deep space somewhere, aboard the Rage of Fury, I received a message from Vendetta. Battleship and gunboat class vessels at his back. I turned on the engines and headed there inmediatly. Once there, one of the Jokerz jumped in and gave us a hand. Pretty useful, but not really needed. Vendetta and I scrapped the gunboat,for ever. In the meanwhile, the captain of the battleship, as coward as most of the Rheinland Military pilots, headed to the closest base. After a few words, and seeing that the crossfire from the station and the green turtle was too heavy, we decided to head out before taking any damage. The battleship was almost gone, and I trust it's in the shipyard yet. A big toy less he laughs loud.
And, now, the most strange meeting with the hessians I've had until today. And the most annoying too. These random captains from two battleship started to fire upon us after stating "Stuttgart is hessian territory, get the hell out of here, scum". That's interesting, counting that they had an alliance with the people of the Joker, and they shot them too. I'm starting to think they were military camuflated he laughs. No, now seriously, Rorry should have a words with these hessian guys. Vendetta and I headed out, ending the day with a good score for the Renegades. A few commons from the last event.
Rheinland felt our presence once again...
While taxing traders coming from the Frankfurt system, Exiles and I were quickly met by Rheinland Special Forces. To bad for this captain and his crew, he did not expect the mighty power from the Kings of Sirius. He was disposed of...
After moving our operations to the Stuttgart system, we found ourselves a nasty crew of Corsairs trying to work their evil in our domain. We gave the scum a cold goodbye. May they find their homes in Hell to be an everlasting torment!
...a signal announces an incoming message, and a dark young man starts to speak...
Hail Rorry!
I'm now ready to take on the challenge of becoming a true renegade. I'm currently organizing a few suitable ships for this. I will specify them at the end of this message. But let me tell you a little about my background first. I come from Planet Los Angeles in the California system. I lived there with my parents until I was 17 years old, at which time an unfortunate accident forced me to leave the planet. I'll get back to that later on...
Both my parents, who still live there, were regular workers. Nothing fancy, mom worked in a grocery store, and my dad was a technican at the planets docking ring. As a young boy, I used to go with my dad to work. I'd get to see all the big ships, and meet all the pilots. I knew early on what I wanted to become. A pilot! When I got a little older, my dad managed to get me in at the pilotschool. It was a great time. I made lots of friends. Especially the girls seemed to like me. I really don't know why, coz I'm not exactly what you call a 'poster boy'. They must have liked something else about me. There was one girl, that I was especially interested in, but my friends told me that she was the principals daughter, so she was off-limits. Naturally... That didn't stop me from seeing her. What finally stopped me from seeing her, was when I accidently made her pregnant. When her dad found out, he went for his shotgun, and then he went after me.
So, I had to flee the planet. My dad tells me that there's a price on, not my head, but on my nuts. That's why I don't visit my parents very often. There I was. 17 years old, and no education. I managed to get a job at Baltimore shipyard, where I met a trader who needed an extra hand. I went along, and he taught me everything about being a pilot. I flew with him for five years. Then he had a stroke, and was unable to go on. He offered me a good deal on his ship, so I bought it. But I soon got tired of trading, and I struggled constantly to keep the business going. There were lots of hands reaching into my pockets. Greedy banks, corrupt civil servant and all the pirates. It got to a point where I'd had enough. I decided to go out and take what was rightfully mine.
I sold the tradeship, and bought me a Raven's Talon. Then I started my career as a manhunter. I scoped the bounty boards, and selected my targets. The money was good. And with the occasional 'taxing' of passing traders, I felt that I'd chosen the right path in life. Liberty and Rheinland was my primary territory for my hunting. I stuck to the outskirts mostly, since I was mostly going after so called 'lawful' targets, and they have a nasty habit of calling for backup as soon as they feel threatened. I also came in contact with those inbread barbarians called corsairs. Most of my targets over the years had done something which gave me a reason to shoot them, but a corsair... I mean... Why NOT shoot a corsair? Their kind should have been exterminated long ago. Now they run rampage all over southern Sirius. The problem is that there are too many to handle for one man, and that's what made me decide to become a Renegade.
Ron Jeremy
[font=Garamond][color=#FFCC00]My ships and callsigns are as follows:
[color=#FFCC00]Mercs: Ron.Jeremy|RR - Raven's Talon
The.Usual.Suspect|RR - Asco
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