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***Source: Yaren base, Omicron Delta***
***From: Soldato Jose Juarez***
***Subject: Encounter with a Nomad***
Hola hermanos y hermanas! Yesterday at this time I was patrolling the space around our base in Omicron Delta. I am still figuring out what exactly was going on and thinking about it again and again. Shame that computers can't record alien thoughts. However, I try to describe in detail what happened.
I was flying around Nauru. Everything was allright before I saw the Nomad being. It cloaked immediately... What a shame. But it wanted to communicate. At first, the alien was asking me what I am doing in their space. I was wondering how he, she... it... whatever could think the space around Yaren belongs to them. When I asked where is it's home.. I felt it's thoughts shattered in irony.. disbelief.. hard to describe. I explained that the Yaren is clear evidence of fact that the Imperio is owner of the space arnound. Omicron Delta lacks Nomad structures as far as I know, but then, the alien entity "told" me that comparing humans to Nomads is futile, that I can't understand. At least it showed me that they are native to this space sector, that that we are foreigners here. I defended myself with: "If I understand well, you were here for longer times.. but as I said, you -were-... now it seems you aren't here for ages." It turned my words against me with quite offensive tone. That my words are only concept of desire. Trying to told the Nomad how the things are: "No, the truth" Seems that the alien being wasn't happy with the truth. It hit me. Hit me with itself! First time I met the aliens, I hope first time. And such agressive behavior. So I dropped a mine, turned around and saw it hitting something invisible.. "Oh, sorry gringo. Do it hurts?" I was quite laughing at this moment. After seconds of having clear mind, my mind, unsure about the alien's, it continued arguing. Telling me that they are native to Sirius sector, that we invaded it.. and what hit me the most.. That I am childish! But I stayed with chilled mind. So I decided to play it's game: "Oh.. well. We didn't know this sector was intended to be inhabited by your kind. Before humanity realised it, it got to be impossible to pull away. We colonised sector which was supposed to be lacking intelligent lifeforms." Then the entity told me something like: "Expectations aren't made on lack of preparations." The Nomad wasn't intending to reveal itself.. so I continued to argue: "We were not able to get knowledge.. also, humans.. I mean the other humans.. stole our place between stars. And stole your, but not intentionally. The human colonisation of this sector is not avoidable in the current degree.." It turned to be boring, but I didn't fill up my ship with rum, unfortunately. The Nomad tried to convince me, and humanity to return to home, seems it meant the Sol system But who knows what exactly happened to it. Then the Nomad's thoughts went far stronger than anytime before. I saw the Omicron Eta neverending battles.. various fights with those sniffers. Bretonia cracking below heels of Gallia.... all filled with debris fields... just in few seconds. The Nomad thoughts seemt to be warning, it calmed down slightly. But not enought to prevent it to calling me parasite, that we will repeat the past and other unbelievable things. Then I tricked it so hard! I asked it what would they do to get the sector under their controll. But as I expected. It wasn't sharing it's knowledge with me. Got something like that my persistance is futile. Now it's time to dring it away with rum, a lot of rum.
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