- Incoming Transmission -
Comm ID: Aspirant Daniel Nielsen
Location: Battleship Oubli, Leeds
Yo, High Command. S'me, Danny "The Prancin' Pulverizer" Nielsen. This is gonna be my first report about my Foreign Legion shenanigans an' stuff.
So lemme just say that I'm a pretty big deal. I know all sorts 'a hidden jump holes because bein' a Rogue means bein' one step ahead of your buddies. You gotta know when to trip 'em so that y'can get away from as much gunfire as I have, y'got me?
But that's all behind me now, High Command, I'm a changed man goin' straight with the Gallic Law. No need t'worry about me doin' somethin' rash like that, right? Anyway.
See, one 'a th'benefits to takin' me along is that I'm a local. I betcha in History an invadin' force never woulda got nowhere without some kinda turncoat or oppressed dude tellin' 'em about the lay 'a th'land. An' that's why I'm here.
So anyway, on my patrol in one 'a those sexy Gallic ships, I took Camille Gabriel... Think she's also a Legionaire... Anyway, I took her on a little tour 'a my backyard. She's an alright chick, definitely sharper than most 'a th'Rogues I was flyin' with at one time. Whatever.
Anyway we flew past a few jump holes that I detailed in th'attached logs. Flaunted Curacao, th'gem 'a Cortez. Of big important meanin' to th'High Command is where Liberty's getting some 'a their raw materials from... In Ontario. There's a big ringed planet called Huron that has massive Platinum mines an' it's a really lucrative operation. Heh, I would know, if ya catch m'drift.
So on our way t'Ontario, we found uh... Well Camille called it a "Council" ship. Never heard of 'em but the cruiser-sized ship looked like a Rogue reject an' I'm puttin' that lightly. Now this ship had in its hold some Flora-Gro which is often used on terraformin' operations.
See somethin' fishy there? This ain't a smuggler; rogues an' all th'other Libertonian scum ain't got nothin' to gain from that kinda good. This was bein' taken somewhere important. Dunno if these dudes're doin' contract work for Planetform or what. Just settin' off my Rogue sensors.
So anyway, today. Flew inta battle with th'Grand Marshal Ansel Xavier or whatev' his name is and a bunch of other Navymen. We did a pretty damn good job.
I even got first blood in that little furball! That's gotta count fer somethin', right?
We managed t'pull away in time when the Heat started gettin' too much fer us an' I did the opposite of what I usually did as a Rogue; I covered our flanks an' we made sure that we all were accounted for an' got back to th'Ooblee. The, uh... Th'Battleship.
Anyway I talked long enough, gotta make sure I'm not neglectin' my duties. Not used t'havin' people tellin' me what t'do but I guess that's why m'here.
