To: John McAllister of the Junkers Congress

[Sciamach]

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To: John McAllister
From: The Speaker of the Council

Hola amigo,

The Council is glad to hear that you are interested in helping us.

As for the specifics... we'll forward you the report itself from our pilot.

Spoiler

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To: Crimson Cross Command
From: Alonso Rosario

Hola fellow Crimson Cross Command,

Interesting day, I must say. While being in Liberty, I decided to take a look at the Bering system, a system that is the left overs of the Liberty and Rheinland war. While being there, I found nothing interesting, and decided to head back to base.

On my way back, I saw a black dot from not too far away, being me, I went to it, disregarding it can be a hostile. When I arrived, it was...well..something of a warship class vessel. I scanned for any life forms, and found none. Whoever was on it must of abandoned it. The ship was a nice sight, nothing I have seen before. After a few minutes of looking around it, I tried seeing what was wrong with it. The ship was a little close to the star, but why would that make the crew of the ship disappear. After being there for a few more minutes, I found that the ship was slowly moving towards the star. I have caught some guncam shots of it.

The vessel is still there, and seeing as it was pretty far from anyone who would see it, should we bother doing something about it?

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==[Vessel from a far
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Rosario out,

Soldado, Alonso Rosario

To summarize: We have located the scorched, broken remains of a Cruiser-class vessel in Bering. Put simply; We want it.

We'll arrange with one of our Crusaders in the area to escort you and your teams to the wreck. Be advised, the wreck is on a rather... dangerous orbit, at it lowest dipping into the more dangerous portions of the star. So, bring a heavily shielded vessel and plenty of anti-radiation medication.

We'll discuss particulars of its condition after it's been recovered.

Safe skies to you and yours,

--The Crimson Council

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[ sci·am·ach ]
/sīˈamək/

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