What can I say? I'm attractive to nomads.

[frozen]

Log 2-Rodriguez Varquero, Corsair Guard.

...present in delta, united for some cause, we were. the weirdest thing ive ever seen,especially where a corsair guard and outcast were willing to work together, by forgetting their differences. apparently the specimen had contacted more than one person. alphaone, the freelancer had made contract with the nomad as well, as well as the AI., well. indirectly. the AI picked up a tranmission, which seemed to be comng from the zoner sattelite present near the minor jumphole. uncanny. the message wasnt sent by the station. an external source had a play in it...

...all the others, gathered round had been drawn to the freeport. the AI was trying to decrypt the message alphaone had picked up during the keepers' raid. hunters. a core hunter battleship undocks from the freeport. to our astonishment, he doesnt engage. instead, he leaves, while another, egoistic hunter, nears the freeport, and threatens the outcast. he leaves soon, however, as do the rest of the hunters. this is definitely a wierd day. hunters, outcasts, corsairs, freelancers, sunbucks' AI, zoners. all in the same place...

...the AI decrypts the message. his translation doesnt bode well. the Anomoly in New york, and in Cambridge. their activity has increased five fold. the field around them has increased in radius. the AI's creator, Greg is in trouble. andwith that, the AI leaves. THATS when we decide to forget our differences, and move as an expedition team. the anomolies needed to be studied, and for that reason, we head out towards New york, via the dreaded Alaska system, daring the Nomads, the Core hunters, the Navy patrols. little did we know, the navy was awaiting us, on the other end of the Jumpgate to New york...

...a battlecruiser, 2 cruisers, 4 fighters. a whole battlegroup waiting for us. we tried to negotiate, to make them see reason. to no avail. they wouldnt let us pass, except through gunfire. the presence of the nomad specimen, corsair guard, outcast, and a libertonian was too overwhelming for them. the fear of the nomad infecting everyone was too great to allow us deeper access to Liberty...

...after heavy negotiations, it had been decided that we all were to escort the specimen to the prison station fairbanks, in alaska. the Navy would escort/lead us. the specimen was to be taken into custody for examination. they didnt realise. ever second's delay was causing abnormalities in the anomolies. they NEEDED to be contained, and then experimented upon. they held the key to this whole incident, and the specimen as well...

...in the end, the decision was made by the LSF director, copeland. the Nomad was to be escorted to the Research station willard, but wass to be escorted by us all. anything out of the ordinary, and the nomad was to be blasted out of the sky. but nothing happened. the creature, confused as it was, complied. it followed the Skyshark to caifornia. it did however, telipathically engage me in conversation. it was feeling fear. fear of the law-boys. they were about to inflict grevious harm upon him, it said. especially the bloodmoon. the commander seemed almost genocidical. but before it could say more, we had arrived at the california jumpgate...

...we jumped through, and continued on our way to willard, with our navy escorts. we reached, and thenomad was taken into custody. the LSF director *spits* gave us 10 seconds to leave, but didnt make it explicitly clear. only wjhenhe started to count down from 5, did i realise what was going on, and warned the group to flee. we got out, and the Director let us go, not persueing at all. i wonder what will happen now. im in hiding, but still in liberty. the junkers are not the most hospitable. but...i wonder if this nomad holds the key to other things...

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