Bretonian Armed Forces Defense Intelligence Staff (DIS) (iRP) (AO)

[Jim.Solo]

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Comm. ID: Ensign James (Jim) Barnes

*Salutes*
Good morning Sir!

I would like to make a report on my activities last night.

Having collected my uniform and ship from the Ark Royal I set off for Salisbury at approximately 23:30 hours Zulu time, so that I would be ready for Training the next.

As I past through the Manchester system I received a distress call from a 'Mr.Skint' reporting he was under fire from an 'Alice'sRestaurant' and required assistance.

Although I have not yet graduated from Top Gun class, I remembered that the BAF standing orders are to assist all calls for help from traders in Bretonian space.

Full of anticipation, hands sweating; I engaged my cruise engines and headed for F2, Mr.Skints last reported location.

However when I arrived all I found was empty space, and no further transmissions from Mr.Skint. I then conducted a thorough search of the surrounding systems and eventually found him in Leeds alive and well.
He apologised for his distress call, he had panicked when he saw the size of AlicesRestaurant's ship!
I told him not to worry, better safe than sorry; although it would have been prudent to cancel the Mayday to save me running around space looking for his escape pod!

As for AlicesRestaurant I never saw the ship and it never appeared on my scanners; all I have is my black-box recording of a transmission from Mr.Skint to AlicesRestaurant prior to his Mayday; I can only assume the ship has a cloaking device or an FTL jump drive.

I then went on to New London where 2 Corsairs thought they would pick a fight with me, I soon saw them off and trackered in their escape pods and took them to Head quarters on New London.

Nothing else to report at this time, I will be leaving for Salisbury at 15:00 Zulu.

Good day to you Sir!
*Salutes*

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