Red Hessian Reporting Facility

[Nevermore]

Message to: RHA
Comm ID: Rekrut Marisa Leyden
Location: Vogtland Base, Dresden

Today was another glorious day for the oppressed people of Rheinland and especially for the RHA!

It started as a normal patrol through Dresden, as I was joined by a friendly LWB named Julian.Voigt and the Bundschuh [BU]Lyubomir. With joined forces, we decided to hit the vile corporate machinery where it hurts them most: in New-Berlin!

As we took position at the trade lane, Leutenant Meisnerr joined us as well. Together we were very successful in convincing the passing traders of the importance of our cause and we gathered quite a sum from donations. I believe we have collected over 20 millions of credits in the end from benevolent traders! Of course our allies from the LWB and the Bundschuh did get their shares.


Leutenant Meisnerr and I preparing for an ambush

However, our actions did not remain unnoticed. After some time, a bounty hunter gunboat popped up, trying to claim a bounty on the LWB. His efforts were in vain as we quickly dispatched him without any noticeable trouble.


A fiery death for an Orca


Later we were sought out by the RM. A single Wrath, piloted by Heinz Schmidt engaged us, but again, we prevailed and dispatched this villain.



But the RM didn't gave up yet. They sent yet another two aces, a Snubnose and a Wrath to dispatch us. Luckily and just in time, we were joined by Oberleutenant Black in the Leopard. The presence of the Leopard drew instantly the attention of the RM and the battle enraged. The luck was on our side and the RM bomber was soon heavily damaged and had to retreat. However, the Wrath pilot Wesley Richter was admittedly more brave and stayed to fight on. But it was also a foolish decision, as his fate was already decided as we concentrated our fire on him.



After this battle, we retreated from Berlin for R&R.
We're celebrating right now our flawless victory on Vogtland, while my ship is being repaired.

Yours sincerely,
Rekurt Marisa Leyden

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But the Raven, sitting lonely on that placid bust, spoke only
That one word, as if his soul in that one word he did outpour.
Nothing further then he uttered; not a feather then he fluttered--
Till I scarcely more than muttered, "Other friends have flown before--
On the morrow he will leave me, as my Hopes have flown before."
<blockquote>Then the bird said, &quot;Nevermore.&quot;</blockquote>
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